Sweet Dreams
A World of Warcraft Drabble by Nyxx
It was a cold and blustery night, and Korraeth was sleeping alone. He tossed and turned in bed, blushing a deep crimson hue as he gasped and whimpered begging utterances.
"Please..." He begged under his breath, "Please, just take me...!"
The Blood Elf's dreams had become saturated with lust and love. He craved his companion's attention as one would crave a breath of air after being submerged underwater for a while, or as one would crave even a drop of water while venturing in the desert.
Unfortunately, however, his companion was elsewhere. And was likely busy working to defeat the Burning Legion.
Yet the mage's cravings lingered, as did his slumbering state, and he gripped the sheets tightly, letting out a quiet moan as he dreamt of the things the other male would do with him.
"Oh, Please...!" Korraeth groaned, rolling onto his side and grinding his hips against the wall, "Please, I'm so close...!"
He continued to toss and turn, begging in his sleep for release.
However, morning soon came, and the redheaded Elf soon awoke.
His face flushed red when he discovered the scummy wet mess he'd left on the crotch of his leggings. Not to mention, that his hands were covered in these fluids, too.
He knew he couldn't tell a soul about this incident. Yet little did he know his cravings for his Companion's attention would persist. And that until they saw each other again, the cravings - the lust - for his touch wouldn't subside.
These dreams saturated with such a lust and love for the Blood Elf's Life-Mate would only continue to occur. And they'd become increasingly intense...