Choking back a scream when Illidan's hand clapped over his mouth hard enough to bruise, Kael'thas' eyes burned with a fury that went unmatched, his body rigid as the hunter above him screamed out an order. Feeling as though his heart might very well collapse in on itself, Kael'thas sucked in what little air he could.
" e"
The word fell out of Illidan like a prayer and the look on his face made the Blood Elf's eyes soften, brow furrowed when the large hand released his mouth and slipped down to grip his chin. Behind the lingering rage, tears still sparkled within his almond shaped eyes, a couple of traitorous drops slipping down his cheeks.
"Say wha-! FUCK!" Kael'thas eyes flew wide and he screamed, roosting bats rustling and the howling storm outside almost silenced as he sobbed out a pleasured roar, his fingers digging into Illidan's arms and throwing his head back with an abandon he hadn't felt in what seemed to be centuries. "IloveyoufuckIloveit! I fucking love you!" His voice was broken and his body convulsed beneath that of the Betrayer's, thighs quivering and stomach bulging. He was almost certain that Illidan could feel himself through his flesh, twitching against his own abdomen.
"I'm not lying… I can't lie notaboutthat." His voice got incredibly small in that moment, almost praying that Illidan couldn't hear him. There was a time, years ago, when saying such a thing would have come with the same sunlit laughter he'd shared with his people, eyes sparkling and sun kissing the apples of his cheeks. He was a different person now and such a declaration, even he was incapable of lying about such things. Leaning up, exhausted in his diminished rage, Kael'thas sought the Betrayer's mouth, feasting on tear stained lips and the taste of his blood against flesh.
His orgasm slammed into his brain with the force of a comet slamming against a planet, knocking into him and throwing him for a loop. He felt drugged, something within his brain had snapped, forcing him to feel everything all at once in a flood of emotions that choked and gasped in his throat.
A strangled cry erupted from within him as a tidal wave smashed out of his body, his cum rocketing out of him with so much force that it felt as if it had been pulled from within, sucked from his core by an unearthly energy within his lover.
He broke their heated kiss to gasp for breath, and the air nearly burned as it soared down his throat, filling his lungs which he would empty in a scream mere second later, and a part of him cringed when he heard what had come out of his mouth.
"Kael'thas! YES…oh my….fuck...God yes…."
His cock pulsed and twitched as he pumped load after load of white-hot cum into Sunstrider's ragged body. His body jerked, convulsing atop the blood elf, his hair falling down in curtains around his face, falling onto the shoulders of his partner, mixing with the blonde below him to create a yin-yang on colors and contrasts strewn out over the floor.
He yanked his cock from the confines of his lover, a flood of cum following to puddle beneath them, soaking the thighs of the Great Prince Kael'thas.
He wanted something else, something more...something different. His mouth watered with anticipation. Wrapping his trembling hands around the elves bobbing throat, he jumped to his cloven feet, dragging Sunstrider with him as he stood. Again he whirled on the spot, reaching down to grab a slick, pale ankle and throwing it above his shoulder. He repeated the process until he had him right where he wanted him once again.
His great wings sprung open with a gust of icy-cold wind surrounding them as he took in the sight of his prize. Against the wall, panting and huffing, his hair tousled and disheveled, Kael'thas clung to him, fists wrapped around Illidan's curved, pointed horns for a second thought or waiting for a reply, he swallowed the hard, pulsing cock against his lips in a single fluid movement.
He longed to taste the creamy elixir of flesh that he knew he would receive….if only he tried hard enough.
Engulfing Illidan's cock once more was a treat beyond anything else. He felt painfully empty without the other inside of him but still the heat of his release clung to his inner walls and that alone gave him some reprieve. At first, Kael'thas was almost certain that Illidan was going to drop him again, his eyes closed for a majority of the first several moments as his throat stretched and he welcomed the Betrayer's length back down his throat. He could taste himself and that alone pulled a moan from his quivering chest. It was everyday someone found themselves slung over a shoulder like a hunter's trophy but perhaps that's exactly what he was. A trophy.
Care on such things came and went however and he busied himself with the act of bringing the Betrayer to yet another earth shattering orgasm, one hand dropping from a horn to play at the sensitive skin beneath his throbbing length, still halfway praying that he wasn't about to get dropped on his head.
The fact that he could taste himself on Illidan's flesh made him that much harder, if such a thing were even possible, his hand gripping the base of muscle responsible for all of his pleasure and all but pulling an orgasm forward. He wanted to swallow it all, to drink him down and be completely filled from both ends. Perhaps in a way he was little more than a filthy slut.
"You taste.. Mnh.. so good.."
The words were muttered in between suckling kisses and long passes with his throat and tongue, his head beginning to swim however from being hung upside down like a side of beef. "Mnh.. Illy y'r makin' me dizzy." He hadn't called Stormrage Illy in years, it was a nickname that the other had grimaced at, but had eventually learned to tolerate, just like everything else Sunstrider had always done.
Pulling his head back after a few more throaty pulls against the other's length, Sunstrider blinked heavily, trying to clear his vision to no avail. Reaching his hand back up, Kael'thas used both of Illidan's horns to right himself, front facing the other and shifting his legs until he was able to slide down, arms looped around his neck and legs locked around his waist. "Trying to knock me out again, Lord Illidan?"
The Prince of Elves grinned and darted his head forward, burying it in the crook of the Betrayer's throat as a single hand reached down to try and guide Illidan back inside of his body. If only to feel full once more, to feel complete as he had before the other had so hastily pulled free of him.
"I need you. Please make me cum again. I wanna cum all over your cock my lord~"
He was teasing now, tantalizing as his lips trailed over the shell of Illidan's pointed ear, teeth grazing the lobe and warm breath dancing across his skin.
Twisting his body, he placed his forearm against the smaller body's throat, bearing down with enough force to prove his point but not enough to cut off a supply of oxygen.
"Little….slut" he muttered, shoving his hardened length inside of his victim once more.
He felt a wave of his own essence engulf him, and the hotness that was his own spent seed caused a wave of dizziness to surround him.
Honestly, truly he didn't know how much more he could take. He pressed into his lover, his eyes wound tightly closed. Fireworks and white light shot across his blackened vision.
"I can't…too much…" He mumbled, his voice soft and hollow between panting. "Hurts…too much" He whispered, barely audible.
When his eyes burst open, he found himself staring at the elves gory shoulder, a black and purple bruise beginning to form around his teeth marks. His mark. The brand he had used to claim his prize. The thought made his heart pump with a furiosity that made him fear it would eventually beat its way out of his rib cage and fly around the room.
"You belong to me, now" He pleaded, steely glowing eyes looking up to capture the elves gaze in his own. "And if i catch you with anyone else...I'll kill you both…"
He was babbling now, mumbling incoherent thoughts that sprung from his lips like vomit, but he found he couldn't stop himself.
"Let me, then."
Kael'thas' body moved in a slow and steady rhythm, quite literally riding the other's body while he listened, his moans soft whispers as his lips and teeth teased at the skin of Illidan's throat again. "Nothing could hurt so much as this." He found one of the Demon Hunter's hands and placed it against his chest where his heart was threatening to burst, no longer from exhaustion but from the sheer emotional overload of what he'd experienced in the past several hours.
"Just… hold me here, I'll do the work, let me make you feel again."
His voice was softer than the satin of his hair, dancing over Illidan's dark flesh in dashes of light. Apple red lips pressed to a collar bone, Kael'thas pulled up just enough to meet those brilliant, burning hues. "If you caught me with anyone else, you would be mad, Lord Illidan. I've wanted this for years, since the very moment we met. You couldn't tear me away."
Rocking his hips again, Kael'thas let his head fall back, hands massaging at the tense muscles of Illidan's neck and shoulders. "Let go, my lord, let it all go." His hips moved faster still and he cried out, his body trembling like restrained lightening, crackling with an energy that couldn't be found anywhere else but between the Lord and his Prince.
"Right there, can you feel it Illidan? C-can you? I'm gonna!" He captured Illidan's mouth just in time for his cries of pleasure to spill down the Demon Hunter's throat, his cock spilling over once again and coating that dark chest and his own with his seed. He was exhausted as the waves of pleasure crashed over him like a tsunami, pulling him under the ocean and swallowing him whole. He had to cling with his arms around Illidan's body in order to keep himself from crashing to the ground, his eyes opening only to be once more glazed with tears that fell freely from his cheeks. Pulling away finally from the Betrayer's mouth, he planted the smallest of kisses on his chin.
"Thank you. I would never lie with any man, or woman but you. I could never feel like this with anyone, my lord, Illidan…"
Voice, body and mind all equally exhausted, Kael'thas clung to what was once his captor, thighs shaking in an effort to retain their grip on his waist.
He felt the walls surrounding him slammed closed like a chamber door, and the scream that matched his orgasm was deep and guttural, animalistic in its intensity.
The drain on his energy was too much, and still clutching the body he held on to, he slid down the wall, collapsing in a broken heap on the floor, his knees striking the floor below them. His hooves clattered like tambourines on the floor as the waves of ecstasy overtook his body, pulsing like a bright white light within him.
Allowing himself to slide back, his spine crumbled like a shattered diamond, and he fell to the ground, his lover sliding off of his lap and onto the ground. His breathing came in groans and pants, struggling to take in air.