Jordan leaned his shoulder against a tree, and stared down at the training soldiers. Grogek was reaming one of the newbies for reasons unknown, and Jordan just sighed.
"Why are you up here looking all grumpy?" Elunara rubbed her chin on his back.
He sighed. "Just wishing I was as strong as my brother."
"Oh, Jordan..." She wrapped her arms around his waist, propping her chin on his shoulder.
He shook his head. "I don't want to replace him, or even pass him, I just want to be on even ground."
"Didn't your little bout teach you anything? You ARE evenly matched."
"He went easy on me."
"No, the hell he didn't." She put her forehead against his back. "He was just as winded as you were. He didn't hold back. I watched him. He was losing ground. It just didn't seem like it from your end." She nibbled on his ear. "In fact, he enjoyed himself. You should challenge him more often, if only for the exercise."
"Hmm, maybe I will."
"You see the fun I get out of it. Besides, I enjoy watching you two. All those flexing muscles..." She dragged her teeth across his neck. "I'm getting worked up just thinking about it."
Jordan straightened up and headed down into the fray.
She licked her fingers, before following him.
"Yo! Grogek!"
Grogek snorted. "What, brother?"
"Let's show these little fucks how an Iron Horde Orc fights." He grinned, as he pulled his sword.
Grogek laughed and shoved the trainee out of his way. "I like this side of you, brother."
Elunara climbed on to the platform, and got comfortable with her board in her lap. She slipped her hand down her pants and began to run her fingers through, playing with the wetness. Quickly, she sketched the action, slipping a pair of fingers in herself with a soft groan.
Varian stepped up beside her. "I see Jordan is doing better."
"Yeah, it's been a rough couple of months, but I'm starting to see some real progress."
"That's good."
She smiled up to him. "Can I ask a favor?"
He eyed her. "Sure, what is it?"
"Can I borrow the keep for a night? I want to throw my boys a memorable eleventh birthday."
He shrugged. "So long as you don't trash the place." He grinned. Looking down, he spotted her hand.
"Are you seriously...?"
Tugging her hand free, she held it up. "Care for a lick?"
"Not. In. Public." He closed his eyes and pinched his nose. "You really have no shame, do you?"
She buried the fingers back in her crotch and slid them in and out. "Not a bit."
"I am SO glad no one can see the raging hard on I am covering with this armor." He sighed.
"You're going to have to get in line, lover. I intend to get myself seriously fucked by my husbands." She tugged her hand free, licked her fingers, and jumped down. She hung the board on her back by the strap.
Varian gave up and went back to the Keep.
"Alright boys, I can't take much more of this." She held up her hands. "The captains can take over training for today, right?" She pointed at Mark and Gerald. "Get your asses on it. I need these two for... the next couple of hours. Bye!" She grabbed Grogek and Jordan by the hand and hauled them behind her.
"Love, why is your hand sticky?" Grogek grinned.
"You have to ask?"
Jordan and Grogek rolled their eyes at each other.
Once in the house, Grogek laughed. "Someone is prepared."
"I want... Jordan in the seat." She grabbed his hands and dragged him to her modified couch. She shoved him down and tugged his dick free of his pants. "Not quite there, but I can get you where I want you." Slipping her hand over his hardening dick, she began to lick him up and down.
"Ah, Baby..."
Grogek yanked down her pants, before he pushed his own down. He grabbed her by the hips and buried himself into her waiting wetness. "Gods, you're soaked."
"Mm, I've been thinking about you two all day; had to get my hands on the both of you before I went crazy. However, I wanted you nice and sweaty first."
Jordan dug his fingers into her hair. "Why?"
"Adds flavor." She slipped her mouth over him, and sucked on the tip.
Grogek rocked his hips against her, sliding in and out.
"Harder!" She groaned. "I want you to fuck me." She slid her mouth down on Jordan's dick, taking him in with greedy sucking motions.
"With pleasure." Holding on to her hips, Grogek began to pound himself in and out, slamming his hips against hers.
Matching Grogek's pace, she held on to Jordan's dick as she pumped her mouth up and down. Grogek's shaking, pulled her whole body forwards and backwards, as he buried himself over and over into her. Clutching her hips, he slammed deep in and filled her. Jordan laid his head back and called out, as he filled Elunara's mouth.
With a laugh, she straightened up. "Oh, yes, that's exactly what I wanted." She wiped her mouth off with her fingers. "But I'm not done with this delicious feast." She popped a lever, shifted a gear, and Jordan's seat shifted backwards to an angle.
"The hell?" He blinked.
"Another one of my fun designs. This couch is filled with so many gears, parts, levers and hinges, it's a wonder anyone got it in here at all." She giggled. "Ok, so now, I have these nice little places to put my knees." She climbed into Jordan's lap and slid down on to him. "And if I shift this way..." She demonstrated. "Then Grogek can push himself into my ass, and put his hands on this upper part here."
"Gods, Baby, you think of everything." Jordan rubbed his hands on her waist.
"Isn't it–" She groaned as Grogek pressed himself up into her ass. "Awesome? I can even expand the seat a little, so next time Grogek can have the chair, and you can have my ass." She pressed her mouth to Jordan's.
Jordan grabbed the back of her neck and tugged her in deeper. "Gods, you're completely fucking insane." He laid his head back and groaned, as she bucked her hips. "And I love every damned minute of it."
Grogek grinned. "I do like putting your creation to the test." He gripped the hand holds and began slipping himself in and out.
With a laugh, Elunara grabbed her own hand holds and began bucking and rocking her hips, pumping up and down on Jordan, while Grogek shoved her forward from his end. Between the two of them, they had Jordan grabbing wildly at her hips. She shivered and clamped down on the both of them. She collapsed on Jordan, and he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"I'm not done yet." Grogek grinned.
"Give it all you got." Elunara purred.
Jordan shifted himself free of her. He instantly wished he hadn't, when Grogek's balls began to hit his dick. Jordan buried his face in Elunara's hair and tried to ignore it.
With a growl, Grogek shifted himself upwards and began to pound in and out of Elunara's ass. He let go of the handholds and grabbed her hips. With a hard shudder, he filled her ass. Something told him a sensation had shifted somewhere, but he couldn't figure out what it was. He tugged himself free of her ass and laughed. "My love, I think you've outdone yourself."
Elunara tried to straighten up, but Jordan was clinging to her like a life line. "Sugar, are you ok?"
"I'm fine, just give me a minute."
She and Grogek exchanged concerned looks. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah. Just trying to recover." He groaned. "I think you broke my dick. Again."
"Oops, sorry, Sugar." She brushed his hair out of his face.
"Ugh, even my dick isn't as powerful." He mumbled.
"Oh, stop that." Elunara put her hands on her hips. "I know you've been depressed lately, but this has got to stop. You two are so even it's pathetic. You know damned good and well that we wouldn't even BE here if I thought your dick wasn't something special; if I didn't think YOU were something special. I don't fuck you out of pity; I fuck you because I desperately want your dick in me. So he went a little longer today, big damned deal, you out last him plenty. You are both equal, just differently. I don't know how to get that through your head!" She yanked at her hair. "Gods, Jordan, I didn't marry a fool trapped in his own self pity!"
"You didn't marry me at all!"
Her eyes went wide, and her hands dropped to her sides. She scooted backwards, and when she was free of the couch, she ran upstairs. Slamming the door behind her, she dropped on to the bed and began to cry.
Grogek gave a low growl. "It is only because you are my brother, that I do not rip your head off and stick it on a pike." He turned and followed Elunara upstairs.
"Shit." Jordan muttered. He yanked his pants on and left.
Renwa and Zelinnia were out walking the kids, when they spotted Jordan running.
"What's wrong with him?" Zelinnia frowned.
"I don't know, but I intend to find out."
Jordan punched the tree repeatedly, before chucking a large rock into the lake.
"I knew you'd go here."
Jordan jerked up straight. "Oh, Renwa." He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair.
"What's the matter with you?"
"I guess it's time I told you. Remember Cindy? The crazy little bitch that tried to kiss me?"
"Yes. I heard she was arrested recently."
"Well, apparently, after she failed with me, she went to the warlocks. They trained her, and she got a succubus pet... used it to lure me out of the house and..." Jordan shuddered.
Renwa's eyes went wide. "She didn't..."
"She did." He flopped down and began pulling grass out of the ground by the chunk.
