Page 54 of Storms & Sacrifice
I tap Orim gently on the shoulder, getting him to turn around and face me. When he does, the lack of light means I can’t tell how he’s looking at me right now. I’m not sure how much of that conversation he was paying attention to or even understood. When I lean forward and slowly press my lips to his, there’s a small sound of surprise before he begins kissing me back gently.
I feel the rumble from Sir’s chuckle behind me, his own cock not having lost an inch of its hardness. After running his hand down my chest and stomach, he flips down the top of our bedroll, turning away from me so that he can rummage through his bag. As I continue to slowly kiss Orim, I feel a familiar magical charm being pressed to my stomach followed by the sound of a vial of oil being opened.
I place one hand on Orim’s side as Khazak turns me slightly, so he can better access my ass. In turn, he rubs his hand along my back, finally daring to slip his tongue into my mouth. I eagerly deepen the kiss while a slick finger prods at my hole. Orim’s tusks are larger than Khazak’s, and I’m still impressed by how easy it is to kiss with them. I groan low into Orim’s mouth as the finger inside me pushes deeper.
One finger becomes two, and then three, Sir wanting to make sure I’m really opened up. I appreciate it because after not taking anything up my ass for the last week, I really seem to have tightened back up.That’s not something I’ve ever thought before.Orim’s cock is pressing into my thigh, and I am thankful for his mouth swallowing down my whimpers since I still don’t want to wake up anyone else inthe camp.
Khazak shifts behind me, lining up his groin with my ass and prodding me with his hard length. I reach back with the hand I had on Orim’s shoulder, holding myself open as Sir guides his cock home. I gasp when the head breaches me, grabbing Orim in front of me to hold myself steady as Khazak enters and stretches me.
I reach my hand down to the new ranger’s cock, squeezing it and pulling a few moans from its owner. Khazak’s grip on my hip tightens as he bottoms out, tearing me from Orim’s mouth as I adjust to him. After giving me a moment to recover, Orim reaches for my head, this time guiding me towardhis chest.
Swiping my tongue out against his green skin, I find my mouth placed right over his nipple. Feeling him shudder as I slide over it, I latch on with my mouth, sucking lightly and getting another shudder. Behind me, Sir pulls his hips back before pressing himself back into my hole. He pumps himself into me at a steady pace, the faint sound of our skin slapping together fillingthe tent.
I continue to nurse on the nipple in my mouth, occasional biting down gently. I’m grateful as it helps muffle all my moaning and groaning. Orim’s hand is still on the back of my head, holding me to his chest as he trembles above me, the occasional moan falling from his lips. I reach my hand up to squeeze his other pec, moving my fingers across the broad hairy muscle and teasing his other nipple with my fingertips. All while Sir continues to fuck into me.
Like he always does, Khazak knows exactly how to fuck me, and it’s not long before I feel the tension in my body starting to build. The closer I get to cumming, the harder it becomes to focus, and I end up letting go of Orim’s chest to grip his arm tightly trying to anchor myself. I’m not even playing with his chest anymore, just using it to muffle my noises as I start to fall over the edge for the first time in days.
“Oh fuck,” I whimper into Orim’s skin as I feel my hole spasming against Khazak weakly.
He fucks me through it, never stuttering or slowing. Orim’s thumb strokes the back of my neck, and after I come down a little, I manage to gather my wits enough to go back to sucking on the tit in my mouth, even though I’m pretty sure I’ve drooled all over him at this point. I need the distraction because I know it’s only a matter of time before it happens again.
Or maybe not since I can already feel Sir behind me start speeding up. He probably needed this as much as I did. The hand holding my hip in place gets tighter, and if I wasn’t the one getting fucked right now, I might have the sense to worry about any extra noise we might be making. But I don’t, so I just keep nursing on the orc in front of me while the one behind me fucks me as deeply as he can, growling low through (I think) gritted teeth.
Inside me, it feels like his cock is growing larger as he unloads. It pulses with every shot, the familiar warmth that follows spreading deep within me. Orim releases my head, and Khazak and I both breathe deeply as we bask in the afterglow. The inside of the tent is warm, smelling like sweat and musk, and honestly, it’s pretty nice. Sir bends forward to nuzzle at my neck.
I feel his softening cock slip from me, and I do my best to tighten my hole, so I don’t leave a mess on our bedroll. Although it’s not reallymymess. I reach forward for Orim blindly, wanting to make sure he knows I haven’t forgotten he’s there. I just...need a minute. Which is exactly how much time I get before Khazak flips me around to face him, giving me brief kisses to my forehead and lips before lifting his head to look over me.
“Your turn, ranger,” he tells his subordinate, reaching behind me to hand over the vial of lube, then grabbing my ass and spreading me open.
“Thank you, Captain, for granting me the use of your avakesh,” Orim responds as he shifts himself closer to me.
Something inside me shivers at the way they’re talking about me, nottome. The way Sir flipped me over and offered me without even asking, the way he’s holding me open right now.I am so fucked up.I can feel the messy state my ass is in, trying in vain to not to let any of Sir slip out of me. Orim slides his slick cock up and down across my hole before he tentatively presses in.
Khazak’s mouth finds mine as his ranger enters me. I haven’t gotten a good look at Orim’s dick, but he felt thick in my hand, maybe even thicker than Khazak. After the first inch or so, it starts to feel thick in my ass as well, and I whimper pitifully into Sir’s mouth as I’m stretched even wider. I’m actually glad Sir went first; it feels like I might have needed the extra stretching and lube for Orim to fully sheath himselfwithin me.
Khazak kisses me lazily as he watches, or mostly listens, as I’m fucked right in front of him. He strokes his hands down my sides and chest lightly, making me shiver when he tweaks one of my nipples. Behind me, Orim pulls himself back a few inches before smoothly gliding back into me, aided I’m sure by the load already inside. His technique is different from Khazak and Ragnar, much gentler and more unhurried. Maybe it’s because I’m his friend? Or maybe he’s worried about damaging the captain’sproperty.
Either way, it feels great, especially combined with the slow sleepy kisses Khazak is pressing against my mouth. His hands continue to rub and tweak my chest, and I can feel myself getting close again. I reach for Sir to hold myself steady. Sensing what is about to happen, he kisses me hard before tearing his lipsfrom mine.
“He is getting close, ranger,” Khazak informs Orim. “You almost have him there.Fuck him.”
Oh fuck, that’s all I needed to hear, and a second later, I cum again, this time on Orim’s cock. I bite my lip, struggling to hold in my moans and keep the tent’s noise level down. I feel Khazak’s hand on my chin, lifting it up before he recaptures my mouth, swallowing the sounds of mypleasure.
Apparently, that was all Orim needed to hear too because he finally cums as well, growling loudly as he drives his cock into me one, two, three times, and holding himself there. I cry out weakly when he pulls me backward, using his strength to hold me in place as he explodes within my hole. Each shot of his thick member leaves me feeling even fuller than the last.Fuck, is there even anyroom left?
The three of us lay there together in heap, limbs thrown over one another, all of us covered in a sheen of sweat. Orim’s softening cock is still inside of me, his arm over my waist, while I rest my forehead against Khazak’s chest and catch my breath. One of Khazak’s legs is in between mine, and his hand traces patterns in the sweat on my shoulder. It’s nice, the three of us resting together as we slowly return to the land of the living.
Which is why the sudden rapping against our tent makes me squawk and jump.What is with people scaring me tonight!?Both orcs laugh, and I bury my face in Khazak’s chest to hide my embarrassment. Before I or anyone else has a chance to cover ourselves, Orim is slipping himself out of me and turning over to open the tent flap. When I realize what he’s doing, I try to dig myself into Khazak even farther.
“Sorry, we uh, did not want to interrupt.” It’s Arik, who must be on watch right now. “But it is time for your watch shift.”
“Thank you, Ranger Deepfist. We will be right out.” I can hear Khazak’s amused toneabove me.
Things are only slightly awkward when we stumble out of the tent half-dressed. I can’t bring myself to make eye contact with anyone, but I do notice that the other officer on watch is sporting a pretty prominent hard on. Something I am going to choose to take as a compliment. Once the awkward feelings have passed and everyone else has returned to sleep, it is just the three of us sitting around the firetogether.
“Thank you for that, Captain, and you, David.” Orim is smiling kinda shyly for someone who just fucked and bred me. “I have not...done that with more than one person before.”
I open my mouth to say ‘you’re welcome’ but realize how weird that sounds in regard to sex. It’s not like I was doing him a favor.
