(We see a Death knight in full armor walk out of the city of Ogrimmar and onto the desert of Durotar, WARNIN PERSPECTIVE CHANGE! Story now being told by the point of View of Sesh the Death knight)
What to do what to do free will is a luxury I had not enjoyed in a long time. My people are now a part of the Horde "Ha…" I chuckled remembering how I had battled these warriors in my life. Seems like the Horde will take anyone in. "HEY YOU THERE STOP! Looking for a good time?" I was positive that what I heard was not directed at me but I turned anyways. Looking at me down the dusty entrance of the city was a blood elf like me, female blond long hair and carrying a crude battle axe. "How our people have fallen from grace" she narrowed her eyes at me then instantly smiled "Hey no need to get snappy with me I just thought that you may be lonely and could use some female friendship" I did not trust her, well in my defense I don't trust anyone last person I trusted turned out to be a member of the Cult of the Dammed and that's how I got to my current state, another story another time. "Get out of my sight" I turned walking west towards a river, the annoying pest kept at it.
I sighed I was not going to put up with this bitch I spotted a barn which looked seemingly empty, its only inhabitants where a pen full of Rocktusk boar. "Hey does your equipment even work anymore? I've always wondered that about you guys" she had caught up to me and was addressing me in a sweet voice, harlot I knew her game she was waiting for me to lower my guard. We entered the barn together and I turned around looking her face to face, "Leave now or I'll kill you" she reeled back a little, a look of shock on her face, she then regained her composure. The sweet annoying girl mask was gone now she smirked I saw murder on her face "Sweetie you picked the perfect spot for some fun extracurricular activities" with one hand she used unreal strength to swing her battle axe, I jumped back just in time."How amusing…" I mused I acted cool and unimpressed but in reality I felt a twinge of fear I had underestimated her I knew how bad mistakes like this could lead all too well I needed to take her out fast "Now die" I put my hand in front of me as though I was reaching out to her and sent out my icy touch. She met the full force of my attack and crumbled." You won't last"
"No… Tai! YOU BASTERD!" A male blood elf appeared at the doorway, he had daggers out and a look of dread and worry in his face as he saw the girl writhe in pain on the floor "Stop it! Make it stop please! I'm so cold! Ah!" he knelt down besides her checking her for injuries "I'm afraid she can't be helped by you she deserves what she is getting right now" she stopped struggling and curled up "so cold… it's so cold.. Help me… please…" He looked up at me with pleading eyes I felt a small feeling in the pit of my stomach, was this pity? Tears rolled down his face on to her rapidly paling skin. I could see on his face that his mind was racing. "Get me a blanket... anything… please… I don't want to be cold anymore…" he held her close muttering and sobbing he managed to ask "what did you do to her…" I may be feeling regret now "She is infected with my frost fever, she attacked me she should have expected me to defend myself" he shook his head "She is all I have… please don't do this" I stammered "well I may be a able to cure her if maybe you could…" he looked up at me reading my intentions
"I'm… I think… I'm sorry" the rouge looked desperate stood up to his feet and came up to me pushing me onto a hammock that was in the hut. "What is the meaning of this?" before I could say anything else I could say anything else his lips met mine, I clutched him almost about to pull him off but then I felt something… warmth…I could actually feel his warmth against my body. "You're….um I mean… that was… nice" I looked past his shoulders trying to avoid eye contact with him. He pressed his body draped in leather armor against mine and kissed my neck over and over again. I closed my eyes and felt that guilt again. Should I tell him that frost fever last no longer than two minutes and is almost always nonfatal? He removed his shirt and I stared at his toned chest, I decided that I would tell him after. Was it ok? For me to try this, I haven't done anything such as this for so long… let alone with another man, but as I inspected him with my eyes I saw he was extremely handsome. In all the commotion I didn't have time to appreciate his face and his slender but toned body. Leaning in close I met my lips with his left nipple as I made contact he recoiled a bit. "Ah! Your freezing cold!" I felt defeat he was right I was as cold as the grave I couldn't make love with this perfect creature without causing him great displeasure. "Hold still and don't struggle" I placed my hand dead center of his chest and he squeaked out a moan, I concentrated, he felt it "What... What's happening to me? I feel tingly and warm" I replied gleefully "I'm boiling your blood, I usually do this to attack and torture my foes letting them boil from the inside out but in your case" I moved in for his nipple again catching it in my lips gently nibbling it for a few seconds as he moaned this time in pleasure I went up to meet him in the face as I whispered "I'm barley using it to raise your body temperature so you don't feel any displeasure from my cold dead body" he looked back at me and whimpered not one of pain agony or sorry, he whimpered wanting he was enjoying this and he wanted to experience more of what I had in store.
"I see that I have your attention" I wanted to grab and hold his enthusiasm for as long as I could and I knew there was one sure way I could accomplish this. Turning him over I laid him on the hammock placing my thumbs in his beltline I began to remove his pants, he didn't resist me or struggle at all "Please don't look…" he muttered I then saw why he didn't want me to be attentive. I was gazing at his semi erect cock lying sideways, I aroused him? I heated up his pelvis with my blood boiled he let out a slight moan and lifted his hips up into the air slightly then I had done what I never would have dared when I was alive, I grabbed his hard member and held it in my palm I gazed admiring the size for a moment, then I proceeded to wrap my fingers around it and I began to stroke it "Stop It feels too good already!" I was giving pleasure instead of pain my mind raced I hadn't given pleasure to anyone in years only pain. Let alone a man this was going too quick for me to think logically I just had to go along for the ride I knew if I moved my hand faster it would increase his pleasure, so I did I stroked his cock feeling it pulsate in my hand, I watched at he moaned and writhed as his hips moved upward to meet my hand with every downward motion. Suddenly without warding he thrust his hips up I felt his cock pulsate and warm cum covered my face I closed my left eye to avoid being blinded, "What the… Why did you do that?" I demanded suddenly realizing some of his semen had landed in my mouth. I felt it so full of warmth "I'm… I'm so sorry! I tried to warn you" he blushed and covered his face with his hands. I was no longer angry. I wanted more….
(End of Chapter two) ^.^
