Jungle Love

Just a small note before I start the actual story. I know the disclaimer says the I don't own Warcraft, I didnt create it. However, I do want to mention that in the game the character Ahcheron is mine. He's a warlock blood elf. Kiyue is my friend Fuu's. He created him a while ago and I promised that I would write something like this for him. So here it is... about a few months too late. Hopefully the next won't take too long *blush*


Kiyue brushed aside the foliage that was blocking his view of the elf that was bathing in the stream that ran through his territory. He rubbed one of his tusks absently as the blood elf ran a cloth over his slightly tanned arm, getting rid of the dirt from the road. The troll smiled as he pushed the bushes aside once more before stepping out to speak with the tresspasser. The elf turned sharply and let his hands fall defensively to cover himself from sight.

"Oi, no need ta be doin' dat love. I've already seen what you've ta offer." The troll rumbled in a soft accent.

"Just who do you think you are?" The blood elf demanded, his cheeks slowly turning red.

"I think I be Kiyue and you be tresspassing on me land."

The elf lifted his chin a bit defiantly, "well I assure you I didn't mean to. I'll be on my way if you could be so kind as to move... so I can get to my clothes."

"Oh no, I t'ink I like you just as ya are." The troll grinned, crossing his arms over his chest.

The elf gapped at him for a moment then scowled and crouched down so the water came up to his chest. the elf's ears twitched in annoyance and he moved to the side in an attempt to get closer to his scythe. If Kiyue noticed he didn't say anything, only moved a bit closer to the water. The elf's eyes widened as he stepped into the stream and the lithe creature backed up, nervously reaching for a rock underwater to defend himself.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm gettin' closer to ya. It's alright, it'll only hurt if ya resist too much."

"I most certainly have no intentions-"

"What's your name?" Kiyue interrupted.

"My... name?"

"Yes, dat t'ing people call ya when dey want your attention."

The elf didn't appear amused in the least and scowled at him. "Ahcheron."

"Well, Ahcheron. You're on my land. By de look of your blade over der you've been huntin' ma deer... or ma boars. Either way, I should t'ink ya would be happy to repay me for de liberties ya've been taken."

The blonde elf sputtered a bit and started to move again to get closer to his weapon. "And you think that entitles you to molest my person?! You vulgar... uncooth... barbarian!"

Kiyue moved closer so he was only an arms length away. The smile on his face was making the elf shiver despite how warm the stream was from the sun beaming down. The troll felt the bottom of his loincloth growing heavy from the water soaking in and caught the elf's arm. To his delight there was only a minimal amount of resistance to pull the elf into his arms. And when Ahcheron was closer to him, he could feel taht the lithe one was getting as excited as he was.

"Do ya like being chased?" Kiyue whispered.

The elf shook his head in denial as the demanding troll reached around to squeeze his pert bottom. The thick fingers pressed firmly into the crack of his arse and slowly strocked up and down to relax him.

"Don't worry, even if ya run I'll still chase ya. And I'll catch ya. Then the fun starts."

Kiyue punctuated his sentence by pressing his finger against the elf's tight backside, only barely penetrating him before pulling away. the lithe body squirmed against him and slim fingers pulled at his loincloth. Kiyue smiled at the insistent tugs and pushed his finger back where the elf wanted it. The smaller one let out a gasp of delight and the troll pulled back to see how he was affecting the young one. The pointy eared one scowled at him even as he panted and clutched closer to Kiyue.

"It's alright if ya still want to struggle love, I find it rather exciting."

"P...pe...pervert." Ahcheron barely managed to whimper.

"Don't be calling me names love, or I'll stop." The troll grumbled, using one arm to hold the elf close to him.

Kiyue smiled down at the hormonal elf that was slowly starting to rub against him. The blonde's long hair drapped on his chest and the water made it stay there nicely as he continued to toy with his tresspasser. All too soon the elf started to struggle again and Kiyue released him. For a moment Ahcheron looked confused then he haughtiuly tilted his chin up and stormed over to his robes. The taller man watched the sway of his hips with a grin.

"Aren't ya gonna run?" Kiyue nearly purred.

"Why would I do that?" The elf froze, not quite reaching for his clothes.

"Because I'm gonna chase ya since ya like it so much. And when I catch ya I'm gonna spread those pale cheeks of yours and drive my cock so hard into ya, ya won't walk straight for a week."

The elf blushed at the bold statment and took a step backwards. Kiyue smiled and riased an eyebrow at him, waiting for the posh elf to take off running. He allowed himself to enjoy the way the water droplets were sliding down the soft tanned skin, over the graceful abdomen muscles and lower where he admired the rigid length before Ahcheron hastily covered himself again.

"If ya want to run, run and I'll chase ya like I know ya want." Kiyue crossed his arms over his well built chest.

"How can you pressume what I want?" Ahcheron scowled, slowly uncovering himself.

"I t'ink I can when your in such a state when you were pressed against me."

The elf looked away to where his clothes were laying beside a rock. He swallowed and took a step away from them, making Kiyue smile. A brief smile crossed the elf's face and he picked up his small satchel before he started running for the tree line. The lithe figure was soon lost in the bushes and Kiyue slowly started after him. When he came to the trees he was surprised to find there was barely a trace that the elf had passed through the foliage. The troll grumbled slightly when he realized that he would have to track as he chased his delightful partner. He started to check for footsteps on the soft soil and felt his ears strain softly to hear where his lover had slipped off to. he licked his lips slowly and kept low to the ground. His keen eyes could tell his lover was close by and he curved around a tree, paying close attention to the small bends in the branches to see where Ahcheron had gone. It was apparent that the blood elf had veered to the left and when Kiyue looked through the leaves he could see the lithe body pressed against a tree as he scanned for better cover. Kiyue smirked and slipped to the right, keeping his footsteps light on the sparce leaves that littered the ground.

When he'd crept close to the tree Ahcheron was using for cover he reached out and took the elf by the wrist and yanked him around the tree wit ha snarl. The elf's eyes were wide as he was pulled flush against the firm chest, his arms pinned behind him.

"Ya don't seem to want to escape too much." Kiyue smiled, a low growl rumbling through his chest.

Ahcheron turned his eyes away but only squirmed briefly in his grasp. The lithe one could feel his wrists being tied with a ragged piece of cloth ripped from Kiyue's loincloth. He swallowed nervously as he was gently pushed back against a tree then turned around so his chest touched the bark. The elf briefly shut his eyes as he felt sharp talons scrape over his back and down to his hips. The blonde tilted his ehad forward as Kiyue pulled his hips back and started placing kisses on his shoulders, his tusks falling to either side so he wouldn't mark up the soft skin. One strong leg moved between his own to speard his stance and he tried not to lean back into the touch. The kisses soon stopped but to make up for the loss the firm hands on his hips began stroking along his sides and the backs of his legs.

"I t'ink you like being caught more than you like being chased."

"You... make it worth it." Ahcheron gasped as a talon slide from his thighs to gently scratch his backside, leaving red marks in the wake of his fingers but not drawing blood.

"Are ya going to keep trying to run?"

"Will you chase me if I do?"

"Will ya spread your legs when I catch you?"

Ahcheron shivered at the sultry tone, his lover's breath hot on his neck as the sharp tusks pushed some of the damp hair away from hsi back. He held almost painfully still as Kiyue brought a hand up to brush his hair aside. A small sound broke from his lips when the troll licked the base of his neck then blew across it.

"Hold still love, I'll fix your hair out of the way." The taller male chuckled.

Ahcheron paused as he felt thick fingers comb gently through his hair before loosely braiding the thick tresses and pining them up just before the base of his skull. The elf looked over his shoulder, wondering where he had found the pins, only to notice that one of Kiyue's braids was falling undone. He wanted to reach a hand up to touch his own hair, but he already knew taht the colorful hair tie and pin that held it in place came from his lover's hair. The elf smiled faintly and bent over a bit more, his pert backside jutting out for the approval of his lover.

Kiyue grinned at the appealing sight and used his thick thumbs to spread the elf's taut cheeks, inching his thumbs in a bit closer after that so he could gingerly rub the muscles to relax them. He smirked when he saw Ahcheron's legs were trembling from the attention and the elf spread his legs a little more. Kiyue smiled as he massaged the pert backside. The elf was quickly falling to pieces under his touch, his hands clenching and unclenching as he strained to touch the other. His breath was slowly starting to come faster and he starte to make small keening noises. the tall troll pushed his loincloth to the side and gingerly rubbed the blunt head of his erection between the tanned cheeks. Kiyue smiled at the difference between theirs skin tones. With trolls it would be common for a pair of lovers to rub their tusks together. Kiyue had never been sure where it started but for the short time before he'd struck out on his own it was something he'd seen between couples. Feeling curiously awkward the green toned warrior rubbed his tusk to Ahcheron's cheek where a troll's tusk would normally jut out. He held his breath as he moved on instinct, his neck craning in subtle movements against the soft skin. His thick length gently moved past the naturally tense bottom to the heat inside.

"Do you do this with all the tresspassers you find?" Ahcheron asked breathlessly.

"No." Kiyue spoke absently, still content to rub his tusk to the tan cheek. "Never felt the urge to do this to any normal tresspasser. Don't get me wrong. You're not my first, but you're not just a passing fancy either. You pull me like a siren calls to a sailor. Beautiful and deadly."

"The only reason I'm deadly is becuse I'll KILL you if you don't MOVE!" Ahcheron scowled hotly, trying to move back into him.

The taller male smiled at his lover's terse reply. "Oh, would you like me to move away?"

The blood elf smiled and squeezed his inner muscles to pull Kiyue deeper insdie him. When he heard the troll groan and growl he knew he was about to get what he wanted. He raised his arms as best he coudl t olet his agile fingers brush over his lover's abdomen. In response the wild warrior pushed into him farther, wincing at how dry it was. He bowed his head to the elf's shoulder. The top of his mohawk drooping to tickle the supple skin.

"Need more to lube you." Kiyue said softly, rubbing along his sides.

"Oil... in my pack."

Kiyue looked down at the small pack his lover had grabbed before running into the woods. He raised an eyebrow and when he looked back at his lover he found him blushing profusely. The elf shifted from foot to foot as the troll gently pulled out. There was barely a sound as the muscular one crouched to dig the oil from the small satchel.

"I don't usually do this either, the oil is good for massages and... and sometimes I like it when I'm alone." Ahcheron tensed, waiting for Kiyue to say something, anything.

There was a full ten seconds of silence that made the elf squirm, wanting him to let him know everything was fine. He opened his mouth to say something, feeling the smallest urge to apologize. His words were cut off by a few gently kisses to his thighs. Slowly the elf relaxed again and let Kiyue take over with his adoring kisses, his tusks rubbing against his legs on occasion. Ahcheron let out a quiet moan when his lover began to stroke his hip and waist. He chuckled softly when a slick tongue darted out and licked the back of his knee. The blood elf's legs jerked at the sensation and tried to look over his shoulder. He could barely make out his lover's head down by his leg and slowly working upwards to his buttocks. Ahcheron inhaled sharply as the slippery appendage darted between his cheeks. The lithe male gasped and whimpered as Kiyue began exploring the taut muscle with his tongue. The elf nearly screamed when one thick finger brushed up his rim, slick with lube.

Kiyue tipped his head to the side and nibbled on his cheek, his fingers slowly proding the muscles into relaxing. the stronger male growled wit ha bit of impatience as the heat surrounded his fingers in a teasing fashion. He could tell Ahcheron was enjoying the ministrations by how he was rapidly starting to jerk his hips back to ride the sensations. The troll growled quietly and let his slick finger glide in and out of the tight heat. From his spot on the ground he slowly kissed up to the small of Ahcheron's back. He couldn't help grinning as he added another finger, standing up as he did so. His breath whispered across his love's neck and he nudged the tan column of flesh with his tusk.

"Talk ta me love. Tell me how much ya like it when I'm stretching ya." Kiyue demanded in a soft whisper.

Ahcheron blushed and shook his head rapidly. Kiyue raised an eyebrow at this and redoubled his efforts, gently twisting his finger as he sought out the special nerve that would leave the elf screaming for more. The troll watched him as a few stray strands of hair fell across his back, his nudity only making hm hyper aware of the caress. Ahcheron closed his eyes and rested his forehead against the tree trunk. When the rough tusks brushed his neck once more he moved slightly so he could touch his neck to them, happy to have any touch from the wild troll. His breath started coming faster as Kiyue used one hand to part his lover's buttocks, finding him relaxed and stretched enough for them to go farther. Ahcheron could hear the quite swish of cloth and he pulled in a sharp breath as he felt a blunt heat pressed against his bottom.

There was a few heartbeats of hesitation and Kiyue used the silence between them to help his elfin lover to relax. His hands ghosted over Acheron's back, one hand covering the two that were tied behind the lithe one's back. their fingers played together as the other hand stroked a tanned hip. Kiyue taised an eyebrow when he heard the slightly smaller man chuckle. He adjusted himself so he could kiss the back of Ahcheron's neck without hurting him with his tusks, and smirked when the sound repeated.

"What are you laughing about?"

"Nothing, I just didn't expect to like this so much." The elf could feel himself blushing more.

Kiyue smirked and moved his head back slightly , his hips rocking ever so gently so his pre-cum mixed wit hthe oil that had been used to stretch him. The trolll's muscular hand slipped from his hip to around to his groin. Ahcheron's fingers tensed then flexed to toy with the hand that held his own. Moans passed his lips as the one muscular hand gently storked his hard length, his nails barely grazing his skin on occasion. The elf's hips jerked as if in indecision if he wanted more contact from the hand and the pulsing organ at his backside at the same time. Kiyue recognized the somewhat frantic movements and grasped his lover's organ firmly even as he pressed into the slicked heat of his pert arse. The fingers that were tangled wit hhis own tensed and gripped his own and the troll darted out his long tongue to lave the back of his neck, trying to distract him with his hand from the pain of being entered. The tension around him didn't lessen and Kiyue frowned even as Ahcheron blushed.

"Umm... I need more..." Ahcheron stuttered as his lover eased out of him again.

"More lube?" Kiyue whispered into his pointed ear.

The elf looked down, blushing hotly as he felt the warmth of his lover's body leave him. He turned his head, feeling the weight of his braided hair shift as he did so. He was surprised to feel soft orange hair against his calf muscle, it tickled a bit and the blood elf shifted to give him more space.

The small container of oil was opened again and the light fragrance disappeared in the scent of the forest. The blood elf watched in both lust and fascination as the troll's long tongue unfurled from his mouth and began licking the backs of his thighs. Kiyue lifted his gaze to his lover and smiled, his hands working the oil over his thick length.

"How is it you have no harem at your disposal? With that tongue and your... impressive attributes below the belt..."

The troll grinned as he stood and pressed his 'attribute' between his lover's cheeks once more. "Don' be shy love. Go ahead an' say it. Come on now, say that dirty word, I know you can."

Ahcheron shivered as he was stretched once more, this time the organ slipping in easier. He gasped happily as he was filled little by little. his breath came sharply and the elf whimpered a moment, pushing up on his toes to get away from the contact. The orange haired warrior noticed this and paused, letting his hands relax the lithe one once more. There would be time enough for his own pleasure once his lover was able to take him in easily. All he needed was to wait for the right sounds to escape the delightful mouth and then he could lose himself to the passion. Kiyue let one hand slide down to Ahcheron's thigh and then around to gently stroke the quivering muscles. the tan elf sighed and his body quickly succumbed to the strong eyes. A bit of pride swelled in him when he saw the troll's eyes were closed, an expression of bliss on his features as he panted for breath.

"Kiyue, " Ahcheron murmured as he bent over a fraction more, "You can keep going, I'm okay."

The troll smirked and moved in deeper, drawing moans from them both. Ahcheron flexed hsi fingers and he smiled when Kiyue's larger hand met his once more. The lithe elf squeezed the fingers twined with his and blushed as he hesitantly moved his hips, wanting the sensations to continue.

"Kiyue." Ahcheron blushed when he realized that he was whining.

The taller male chuckled deep in his chest and played his fingers with the slender ones of his lover. he bent to kiss the back of his head, enthralled with the way Acheron was starting to loose his composure. He looked down at the taut bottom that so sweetly pulled him in deeper. He could feel the tender muscles begin to squeeze and he darted his tongue out again, wanting to distract himself from the heat. The troll cursed when his tongue stroked his lover's sensetive flesh and the blood elf jerked back with a contented groan.

"Careful there love, or I might start to come before you do." Kiyue growled.

"That's okay." Ahcheron murmured softly, "I'd like to feel you coming inside me."

"Really?"

Kiyue smiled and gently pulled back, relishing in the whimper of desire that was pulled from his lover. As his hips moved forward again he was pleased to find Ahcheron's own body was moving to meet his. Kiyue growled possesively as their bodies came as close as they could get. The troll put his arm around Ahcheron, making his next few thrusts shallow and lazy strokes. He could feel his orange hair begin to dip from it's position of a high mohawk and tossed his head slightly to keep it from falling in his eyes. Even though it was a slight body movement, Ahcheron could feel it through the way their bodies were linked so firmly and warmly together. The elf sighed with a smile and reached back with his hands, touching Kiyue's ab muscles. The troll growled and began to move again, trying to catch his breath at the warm squeeze that was making him dizzy. he licked his lips and wound one arm around the elf, finding the rigid erection and stroking it firmly. The lithe man nearly sobbed in happiness as Kiyue started to move a bit faster.

Ahcheron leaned more of his weight on the tree in front of him, hardly abel to speak as he was repeatedly filled by the pulsing length. He closed his eyes and moaned, reveling n the way he was stretched so completely. A hard thumb rubbed over his head and he felt small droplets of pre leak from him. Kiyue growled behind him and tugged gently on his hard flesh, making Ahcheron shiver at the possibility that the troll might make their lovemaking last all night.

It was quite possible since neither of them were expected anywhere as far as he knew. Not to mention since they were both strong able warriors they had the stamina to keep going for a while. the thought made him smile and he let his fingers curl against the troll's firm stomach, teasing the flesh with promises of what he could offer. Kiyue growled softly and moved his hand down lower to fondle the elf's sac, his hips still pumping ever so gently into his tight heat.

Ahcheron bit his lower lip, trying to hold back the scream he could feel welling up in his chest. He could feel a small trickle of blood as he broke skin but the pain wasn't noticed as his lover stroked inside him, repeatedly brushing his prostate. Kiyue pulled Ahcheron closer to him, his body tensing as he tried to hold off his own peak and finding it difficult as the elf's body squeezed around him, milking his organ in a silent demand that he release as well. The troll stiffened as the nails grazed over his abdomen and he growled, grabbing the blood elf's hips roughly and holding him tightly as he filled the lithe body with his seed.

Ahcheron panted, his legs wobbly beneath him. He felt Kiyue gently lowering them both to the jungle floor. The blood elf winced a bit when he felt the cloth that bound his wrists being undone. When they were loose he reached behind him, cupping Kiyue's cheek. His fingers brushed against the green skinned male's tusks. He laxily tipped his head back to look at the burly fighter, a smile crossing his features. The troll turned his head slightly and kissed the tips of his fingers. The blood elf simply grinned as he scooted a bit farther back so his slightly sore backside was pressed against Kiyue's crotch.

"Ya gonna get used to being tied down?" Kiyue asked softly.

"Yes, I suppose I could. Why?"

"Cause I'm gonna steal ya away and lock you to my bed." The troll grinned.

Ahcheron tilted his head back and chuckled. "Sure, just wait until I can feel my legs."