Dalliance In Hammond Farmstead

20 years after the opening of the Dark Portal

Nine months before the Third War

Duskhaven, Gilneas

"Will, you got a moment?"

The farmhand placed the bale of hay in the stables as he wiped the sweat of his brow. He was a muscular enough man with short black hair, a tidy beard and bright blue eyes. He wore the garb befitting a farmhand, however part time it might be. It got him out of the house and from under uncle Blake's feet. Besides with the money he often bought his sister Vanessa treats or his girlfriend Willa.

"Of course, Mel." Will said with a smile." How can I help?"

Melissa Hammond walked inside the stable, she was a typical Gilnean woman. Long dark hair, a smile on her lips. She had large hips and a bosom that stretched her dress in the front. A mother of two and his current employer. Her husband often spend most of his time in Gilneas city and not at home. The fields still needed to be done and Melissa was only one person.

"I spotted a rodent in the corn fields; would you mind checking it out with me? Can't have it waking the girls." She placed her hand on her hips and stretched her left leg out as it jutted out of her dress. Will's eyes darted downwards as he felt his manhood stiffening in his breeches. She pulled her dress aside and shook her leg. With a soft thud, her undergarment fell off it, like rain from the sky.

A hungry smirk danced on Will's lips." Of course."

She extended her finger into a motioning gesture and walked into the fields; her farmhand close behind.

The corn had grown high just outside the Hammond Farmstead. It waved lazily in the late summer wind, on one of the few days where it didn't seem to rain in Gilneas. Some of the corn in the middle of the field moved irregularly though as soft moans escaped from those below.

"Oh yes, oh fuck yes..." Melinda Hammond gasped as her lover stroked in and out of her." Oh fuck, Will..." She clawed at the fertile soil beneath her, her black skirt hitched up to her waist and her blouse disrobed, it now serving as a pillow for her head. Her milk swollen teats swung with every thrust, occasionally tended to be Will's ministrations. Will held her by her hips otherwise, trailing her stretch marks where she previously had given birth to her two children. She was beautiful, wide hipped and hungry for any form of physical love. Her black hair trailed on her blouse on which she rested her head, moving with every thrust. He worked for her as a part time farm hand but it became obvious his skill with farming implements and his ability to grow crops quite well was not the sole reasons why she had hired him. With her husband often gone for weeks and with two young children, she must've felt lonely. William Robertson, who had hot blood running through his veins. If a woman approached him and wished to bed him, wedding bang be damned, he would never say no.

They still had sight of the house; her daughters were having their afternoon nap. They had about an hour so they had to make it work. Her eldest nearly walked in one them previously so they had to take their rendez-vous outside the household.

He began to ramp up his speed, sweat came from his forehead. The sound of his entries was soft but rapid, the sound of his ballasts slapping her behind. Like a horse's galop he mounted her and made her his. Melinda's breathe increased, every stroke an increase of her inhaling which made her bosom swell. He felt her legs around his own waist, holding him close.

"Mel, Oh fuck... you feel so good." Will grunted, if a bit loudly. Melinda gasped with every joust but still managed to place her hand on his mouth. "Shh, the ah...girls might hear...ahn.."

He bite his tongue, she was the one moaning like a banshee but he knew better than to argue with a woman he's balls deep in, especially if she was your boss. Instead, he kissed the inside of her hand before he continued his relentless jousting. He tried to grunt quieter with every thrust. It was proving to be difficult. But he persevered, just about. Leant in close and kissed her deeply, a kiss she hungrily replied with. She must've missed a man's touch for a long time. She was the first to break the kiss, her moans became louder.

"I'm coming, ahn, ahn, ahn, I'm coming, Will...!" she gasped.

Will nodded." Me to...me to!"

He went for it like a hound in the final stretches of a sprint, the sound of slapping flesh going even faster. Melinda's breasts swung around; her large nipples began to drip white liquid.

He was the first to give in. With one last thrust he plunged his joust deep within her as his seed rushed out towards his employer's womb. He kept going, willing his manhood to remain strong until she held on to his shoulders and pulled him close, screaming into his chest. Holy light, she was a good lay.

He laid his head on her chest, panting for air. He saw the white dollop of milk dripping from her nipple. He did not hesitate and gave it a lick. It tasted warm and filling. She gave an inhalation of pleasure. Will looked up into Melinda's eyes, she was still panting but nodded. Will leant in and continued licking and sucking on her teat. The nectar within, meant for her youngest daughter Ashley, tasted the sweeter. He sucked and licked, his hand went to her pearl and rubbed it once more. She bucked at his ministrations, his hand wet with his juices and hers. Once again, she began to moan loudly, another rapid climax to come. When it came, it was a loud scream in the field...

Both lay exhausted in the field, Will had rolled off his employer as he caught his breathe, his trousers hung around his ankles. He was about to speak when a cry went out from the home.

"Ashley's woken up..." Melinda sighed annoyed and sat up, she quickly pulled down her skirt and slipped on her blouse over her head, about to cover her breasts." About time I give these to someone who actually needs them." She said with a small smirk.

Will smiled in return as he pulled his trousers up." Shame. I would've loved another go."

"You would." she smiled and kissed him one last time. She paused."...This needs to stop. My husband is to return on the morrow."

The elation in his heart stopped." Ah..." was all he could utter. His bright blue eyes could not hide his disappointment.

She smiled sadly." I appreciated this...but it's best we move on. Both of us..." She stood up." You will be paid for the rest of the month. After that...I suggest you seek employment elsewhere."

He went pale. What's next, a kick in the balls on the way out?

"I see..." he said calmly as inside his heart withered. Of course, how did you think this was going to play out? She'd leave her husband for him? Lose the farm for him? Be the pariah of Duskhaven with two young children? Of course not.

She stood up, her child's crying gone louder." I heard Cleese is looking for recruits for the army. Go see him. I have to go." And like that she was gone.

He never returned to the Hammond Farmstead; closest thing he got was their next-door neighbour Marie Allen when he began visiting her after his enlistment in the Gilnean army while all the time seeing Willa Arnes as well. He then marched off with the army, past the Greymane Wall to fight off the Scourge that destroyed Lordearon. Only half the army returned and Will was not amongst them. His uncle and sister mourned him as did his fiancé Willa who had adopted a child supposedly found in her inn's doorstep a few months after Will left, a girl whom she named Daniella Arnes. A healthy young girl with blue eyes.

Melinda herself had another child nine months later. A boy called James...who had eyes unlike his father's. For James' were bright blue as well.

Neither James or Daniella ever met their father before the wall came down and the undead poured in.

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Author's note: Hey guys, thanks for reading.

I'm currently writing a series based on Will over at the Celebrities topic page, I'm about five chapters in, in a series called "Wolves at the Gates".

In short, the series is about Will here being an Gilnean Sellsword who got stuck on the wrong side of the Greymane Wall during Third War with the main series taking place in Classic WoW with how he is making his way back home.

This scene here didn't quite make the cut in the chapters and I didn't know where else to put it so here. This is partly just placing this in Fantasy if anything to draw attention to the main series over at the Celebrities channel.

Currently working on chapter six as we speak, I'm always open to feedback and such.

Anyway, thanks for your time, catch you later.