A Day in Church

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A Day in Church

Petric trod into the Cathedral of Light during moonless midnight. The sun had been down for a good six hours at least, and the large centre of worship in Stormwind was utterly silent. Candles flickered fitfully, several dozen of the thick waxen stems placed along walls, chandeliers and in metallic candle holders. Only a few people were there, scattered among the columns and benches.

Most of those were priests or priestesses.

He saw one of the men lighting a candle, then leaving through one of the many doors. Only two female acolytes were left, a young woman with red hair and face speckled with freckles -- quite pretty, really.

The second one was not actually human, but Draenei.

He had gotten used to the strange aliens. Despite that he could remember clearly a time when even the sight of a dwarf or gnome had been unusual, the azure-skinned humanoids seemed to have integrated into Stormwind perfectly.

No one even raised a brow at them any more.

Well, not unless they saw them performing one of their more...outlandish festivals or ways of behaviour.

The woman -- the creature -- came over to his side, leaning over to re-light one of the flickering candles.

„Greetings. Welcome, and be at peace."

He nodded in response. Their accent was still peculiar, but not unpleasant. Looking up, he blinked.

Petric doubted very much that clothing from the clergy was made to expose as much as that. The woman's cleavage clearly showed, some of the brilliant-blue skin lighter then other parts of her body.

The Draenei noticed his lingering gaze and offered a small grin, showing a row of white teeth.

„I am Seriva. Go ahead and enjoy the magnificent view of the....Cathedral."

She sat down next to him, kneeling beside him in a way which offered him a clear view down her low-cut dress.

Petric cleared his throat.

Well, that was certainly one of their outlandish ways. They had little shame. He could never decide whether he liked or disliked that quality. Part of him wanted to tell her to throw on something more...conforming. Another part....

„Thank you, milady." He replied politely.

„Oh, Seriva. Come here, you." The human woman had walked up, pulling the Draenei to her feet. „Let's go. We have tasks to be about, and not everyone is as used to your...ways as I am."

The woman, who seemed younger, sounded for all things like a mother.

„ I am sorry, milord Paladin." She recognized him from the training grounds, clearly. „She has not yet gotten...used to life here. What you can say. And what you cannot say to a stranger."

She emphasized the last words with a meaning glance at the Draenei -- Seriva? - who seemed unaffected by the admonishment.

"It's fine."

"See, Cat? It's fine! Stop being such a prig!" The blue-skinned creature pulled loose and sat down again, grinning.

"We have....Paladins too, you know. Vindicators. Strong men hunting the foul and the corrupted. Are you like that, hmm?" She pressed against him now.

Her breath smelled lightly of spices and herbs and the feel of her breasts, even through the dress, was clear. Very pleasant.

He even felt his cock rise quickly, a surprise. Usually it required far more. He was young, but no boy. Yet she was...he looked at her. Black-haired, blue-skinned, exotic and enticingly beautiful.

Sexy.

Seriva's smile widened and nostrils flared.

"Seriva! Stop teasing the man!" Cataryn attempted again to pull her to her feet but the other acolyte managed to dodge somehow, looking up at her.

"That's you, not me, Cat." She grinned at the other woman. "I don't tease, remember?"

She grasped his left hand, pulling it and cupping it around her right breast.

"Go ahead -- feel it. I don't share your human aversion to...this" She pressed closer, inhaling audibly as his hand tightened slightly.

He squeezed her a little, revelling in the feeling. It had been some time since he had last done this, yet he did not share some of his...associates feelings on this kind of amusement.

"Oh, for the lights sake! Out here?! Don't be such a Flip-skirt, Seriva!"

"Oh...shut up, Cat. You humans are...oooooh...far too....uptight!" The draenei purred, tail lashing much like a cat's as it squirmed on her floor.

Petric shot a quick glance at the freckle-faced human acolyte before continuing, squeezing the Draenei's large mound. With a quick look at her face, he put the second hand on her other breast, fondling both of them before leaning in, kissing her.

She ferociously met his lips, kissing, nipping and even biting lightly. Her tongue tasted the way she smelled, spicy and exotic. Her hands roamed his lower and upper body, seemingly without plan and more by instinct.

"Oh...yes..." she panted, leaning her head to the side. "Such honesty and...forward for a human..go on...please"

Cataryn looked furious.

"Honesty Is a virtue, isn't it?" He asked, grinning, before leaning in, kissing and licking his way along her jaw, to the base of her thin tendrils.

She twitched, rocking against his body violently, when he licked that base of one of the strands.

"Oh..indeed....aaah!"

Cataryn had pulled the Draenei to her feet, her other small hand firmly wrapped around part of his wrist.

"You should know better then this, Paladin!" She hissed, bright pink marking her cheeks. "Come here, now!"

The smaller human woman nonetheless managed to push them both ahead of them, toward the private quarters of the Draenei priestess-in-training.

"Cataryn, you prim little puss..." Seriva mumbled, glowing eyes glazed.

Petric walked beside her. It was true. Perhaps it was night-time, but visitors could still come to the cathedral and they could certainly disturb them at any time.

The room which they entered -- Cataryn scowling like a harpy pushing them inside -- was small, but well-furnished with a sizeable bed. To his surprise, Seriva pulled the smaller human inside the room as well, slamming the door.

"What are you doing?!"

"Showing you some fun, Cat"

The Draenei glanced at him, then showed the human woman teeth and tossed her head, still pinning her to the wall with one slim arm.

"Release me....I have no...interest in this. Do what you want but leave me out of it! Let me go now!"

Seriva only smiled, and Petric found himself smiling back. Not at her, but at the human woman.

"You've been an intolerable little....what's the human word?" She looked at Petric, then snapped two slim fingers as though just remembering. "bitch...for weeks now. You need a good...fucking"

Again, the word in common sounded on on her tongue. The horned creature had grasped his thickening cock through the thin breeches and was stroking it slowly, familiar movements indicating both much experience and skill.

Cataryn snorted.

"You're such a whore sometimes, Seriva. Sometimes? All the hrasting time!"

"And you're afraid to have fun, that's what. Are you a child?

"I'm not a whore, that's all." The human countered hotly.

Seriva's smile faded slightly and she pulled back, letting the human go. "As you wish. Go then. Go and leave me to my...fun. Why are you just standing there? Do something already!"

He realized the last was aimed at him, and quickly got behind her. Cupping both her breasts, he pulled at the fabric holding in her breasts, pulling it down. "mmm...." He breathed, squeezing them none-too-gently.

"That is...aah....harder!...if you can leave, Cat. Do try..." She leaned back against him, rubbing her firm rear against his hardening cock. Something much like a purr rose from her throat .

Cat frowned, trying to move from the wall, then seeming to notice something restraining her. Something magical, perhaps Her eyes widened, alarmed.

"That's not funny! You know very well I'm not...good at that yet, Seriva! Let me go!"

"Oh, Cat.....Cat....Caaaaaaaaaat....fuck..I'm..cumming!"

The Draenei's body shook violently in his hands, her tail snaking around his lower leg and wrapping it's way up to the knee slowly. It was a curious sensation but not at all...unpleasant.

She threw her head from side to side, eyes closed and bit harshly at her lower lip, hard enough to leave a fading impression of teeth.

"By...the...Naaruuuuuuuu..."

Petric held her roughly, squeezing both of her full breasts hard, rubbing his thumbs across her stiff, dark blue nipples.

At last she slumped forward in his arms, leaning as she raised her head to look back at him, then at the now wide-eyed Human woman. A small trail of clear saliva ran from one corner of her mouth.

"I just can't do that, you see...I just can't let you go" The alien's voice was ragged, thick with pleasure from the climax. "Having someone watch me like you are makes me all the more...eager"

Again she looked back at him, licking her lips slowly.

"You can't do this to me! You just can't!"

Grabbing her by her neck, he led her to the bed.

"Watch and learn, my sweet little Cat. Besides...he's doing things now, not I..aeeeh!" She squeaked at the sudden move, then giggled.

"Want to do things, Paladin? Want to do things to me?" She giggled, falling onto the bed as he pushed her and spreading both legs and arms.

"Oh yes." He replied, climbing atop her and pulling up the fabric of her dress, exposing both her legs and her thin panties, already transparent where her pussy had moistened the cloth. "There are so many things I want to do to you. So many things I mean to do" He grinned, stroking her firm buttocks.

Her tail lashed, wrapping around his wrist.

"mmmm.." She purred, getting on all fours, facing the wall where the voyeuristic human priestess stood.

"Do it." She looked back, grinning. "Do whatever you feel like, Paladin. "

He took her waist, then pulled her up against his wide chest, her tail lodged between her back and his stomach. She seemed to like filth and dirt, much like some of the whores he had heard tales of.

"I'll fuck you." He whispered in her ear, pressing his britches down. He felt her inhale as the thick, warm shaft fell rigid against her lower back.

"Mmmm...." she purred, shivering against his body. Her facial tendrils seemed to quiver in rhythm with her tail and her brilliant eyes blazed.

"Do it! Don't make me wait! Don't you realize what it feels like to wait, for one of my kind? FUCK me!" She bared her teeth, this time at him, seeming feral.

Without further ado, he repositioned her, pressing her brutally against his chest and slamming her down, penetrating her to the base.

"Nghhhhh.....tighttt.....oh..light" He panted, pressing her up and down to establish a firm but slow rhythm.

"Oh yes! Far...too...long ago" She panted, eagerly driving herself up and down, pressing her breasts against his palms. "Squeeze..Squeeze them hard. Fuck me in front of the pretty girl...make her watch me get it...." Her words were a delirious, drunk mumble.

Cataryn, he saw, had wide eyes and was vainly trying to shift, look away or somehow cross her legs. She had stopped protesting however, and was reduced to only glaring at him in outrage.

Slowly, they picked up pace, him fucking her roughly against him. Her moans were sudden and bestial, if not numerous. She panted non-stop, stroking her hands along her own toned stomach and uttering a deep, throaty purr every time he slammed his thick, throbbing cock deeply inside her.

Her pussy was heavenly, surprisingly different from the human counterpart. It squeezed at precisely the right times, dripped excitement freely down his shaft, and her

"Yes...harder..go harder.."

She leaned forward, burying her head buried in the sheets, delicate hands and fingers clutching, clawing, raking the fabric.

The wet, slapping sound of their bodies meeting filled the room and there was the musky scent of sex in the air.

"You're such a bitch, Seriva!"

The sudden comment made him look up and her as well.

Cataryn glared at them both, squirming against the wall. Her hands were trembling visibly and her eyes were wide, watching them.

"Oh....aaah! Shut up, you prim little...thing, you." The draenei propped herself up, leaning on her elbows and watching the redhead while he pounded her from behind. Her tail lashed faster, forming intricate curves in the air.

"Just because it's been...what? A year?....oooooh. You should learn to...Ah!...loosen ..the...FUCK..." she snarled "up! You...humans..." Seriva moaned, trailing off and closing her eyes.

"Eleven months!" Cataryn spat, then blushed furiously. "Just because I don't...fuck every visitor who catches my eye doesn't mean I'm..prim. Slut." she mimicked, muttering and struggling with her ethereal bonds.

"When I get out of this, I will. Make. You. Pay." She promised darkly, glaring at the horned acolyte, then at him and blushed.

He offered her a smile, knowing it to be both delirious with pleasure and slightly amused.

"mmm....you promise? This one...ooooh...is making me pay pretty well already...ah." She whimpered.

"Curse and Fuck you, Seriva!"

The azure-skinned humanoid giggled, then moaned, arching her back.

"Ooooh...lover, you're so...very...big.." She gave pleased little shudders, pressing back on his thick, thrusting cock violently.

Petric moaned deeply, grasping her ass and pressing further inside her, eliciting a squeal from her. On a sudden impulse, he wrapped his fingers around the base of her tail, running the tips of his sword-calloused fingertips along the smooth skin.

"Aaah! AH! Fuck! Aieeeeeee!" Seriva screeched, twitching and shuddered violently, her tight cunt suddenly moistening quickly around his throbbing cock. Her body arched further, slamming back against his chest with force. Her facial tendrils quivered violently, her blue tail lashing along his stomach

"Cuh....Cuumminng...nngg..mmm" She announced needlessly, a sudden bursting giggle erupting from her throat in mid-moan.

He groaned, unable to hold back any longer at the constant stimulation his cock received. He grunted deeply, pressing his shaft to into her, balls slapping against her bare ass.

"Oh yes...give it to me...inside me, human. Don't...hold back. Not...aaah....even a little"

She whimpered, shuddering violently at the first spurt of cum he shot inside her.

"Aaah...Light!" He moaned, causing her to giggle again as he shot stream after stream of cum deeply into her. The view of her brilliant-blue skin, the feel of her tendrils, her horns, her tail. It was all incredibly erotic, making his cock twitch violently and staying hard even as he emptied inside her.

Finally, she fell forward, pulling from him.

He shuddered violently in pleasure as she did.

Seriva's skin was slick with perspiration, a sheen matting her dark hair and forehead and she lay to the side, legs spread open wide to give the entire room a clear view of her nude form.

"Light indeed.." She mumbled, eyes closed to the world but a thoroughly pleased smile on her lips. "That was...enjoyable, Paladin. I haven't had a..." she smirked "pounding that good for months."

Demonstratively, she ran hands down her neck, collarbone, full breasts and stomach, then beckoned him.

"Come here."

He smiled and obeyed, leaning into her and atop her. She kissed him fiercely and he kissed her back, running her hands over the soft skin. She smelled stronger now, even better then before.

"Mmm..." she mumbled, slurping against his tongue as they finished kissing. "You should visit the Cathedral more often when you're in Stormwind. I still have years to complete my training. And...faithful " she giggled at that, winking at him "parishioners are so very rare, you know."

Petric smiled back at her. "I will try."

He doubted very much that other Paladins -- his mentors included -- would give much approval to...this kind of spare-time, even if he had heard from credible and less-then-credible sources that there was indeed this kind of attitude among the Draenei.

"Good." She purred, stretching languorously. "So....what now, lover?" Her gaze wandered down, lingering on his still-hard cock and her smile widened.

His gaze guiltily fell on the poor redhead still restrained against the wall.

"Oh, Cat. I forgot you there, I'm sorry." Seriva's eyes widened and she twisted her head, looking at the other Acolyte.

The Draenei's eyes were still filled with amusement however.

"Very. Hrasting. Funny. Seriva." Cataryn bit off every word as though an oath, glaring at the dark-haired creature. "Let me go or I'll report you to Priestess Aristaya, I swear."

"Oh? Will you, sister?" Seriva slid loose from below him, standing and unconcerned by her nudity.Both by her nudity and the clear trail of cum running freely from her sex and down her inner thighs. If she was at all concerned about the threat, she didn't show it.

"I will. I mean it...let me....." she trailed off, looking alarmed and glancing past the Draenei, at him. "What are you doing, Seriva?"

The Draenei had approached her much like a stalking cat, sauntering. Her tail wagging back and forth. The alien was circling her slowly.

"I asked, what are you doing!" Cat repeated, her voice rising a pitch or two.

"Such a mouth on such a pretty girl. Such a little fire-hair you are, Cat." The Draenei leaned in, obviously kissing the woman deeply and muffling her protests.

Cat squirmed violently against the Draenei, pulling against her bonds.

Petric rose and approached them curiously, watching the erotic spectacle.

Cat was panting when Seriva released her. The behorned woman was stroking the Human's full breasts with both hands, rubbing one of her cum-stained legs between her thighs.

"I can smell you, you know, Cat." Seriva whispered in tones obviously meant to be heard.

"I don't...know..what you mean! Let me go!"

"Of course you don't. You reek of sex and lust like..." She moved her hand below the redheads dress, pressing up beneath the cloth, her goal obvious. "..like a...fucking..slut" she mocked the other woman's earlier heated insults.

"Ah...." Cat gasped

"Mhmmm...exactly."

"Not now...please, not like this..." Her words were more a whimper.

Seriva's response was a wet, audible kissing and licking of her pale neck and collarbone which was rewarded with the woman's first wanton -- if muffled -- moan.

"You just did it! And he did too! Did you!" Her protests were breathy now, her hands fiddling and twitching without pause as though wanting to grab something.

Petric felt his cock throb appreciatively at the undeniably sexy scene playing out in front of him. He had often fantasized about the two -- mostly two human women however -- and this seemed even better then the fantasy. He moved closer without first truly noting it, wanting to touch her.

She was very beautiful in her own right. Ripe with thick-seeming fire-red hair, a full bosom and a curvy build.

"Mmm...that's right...we did." Seriva mumbled, her voice muffled against the human's skin. "And now it's your turn..." She looked up, baring her teeth. "....bitch. I'm going to show you what a little slut you are."

"I'm...no-" Cat broke off with a sharp yelp as the azure humanoid bit down on her shoulder, looking up and again baring a set of very fine-looking white teeth.