Tusktaker's Secret Part 10

There was a decent sized park a couple blocks from Lorka’s house. It provided a place where they could work on getting Thomas fit without distraction, and had an added bonus of a nice, private little thicket of trees that concealed them from others when they wanted to be alone. They spent a lot of time reading there, when they didn’t feel like staying at Thomas’s house.
Lorka slide in past the knot of trees into the center of their little hideaway and put her hands on her hips. Odd, wasn’t he supposed to be here? She could see his backpack and a couple of containers.
She heard something shift in the trees above her and spun around just in time to see Thomas pounce on her from one of the lower branches. They landed with a dull thud on the soft grass.
“Heh, finally got the drop on you.” Thomas said with a smile as he rested on top of her.
Lorka’s eyes smoldered and she grabbed him by the wrists and reversed their positions. “Don’t get cocky just because you surprised me, Aru’ka.” Her face inched closer to his as she looked into his eyes, their bodies pressed into each other.
“I thought you liked when I showed some initiative?”
“Wrong. “She pressed her lips into his, her tongue twinning against his before she pulled back. “I love it.”
Lorka got off of Thomas and dusted herself off while he pulled some stuff out of his backpack.
She took the time to examine him. He had grown a lot over the past couple of months. Hell, He’d practically grown a full foot. Lorka still dwarfed him in height, but the size difference felt less extreme. Lorka had also been insistent on having him go through a rigorous workout program with him. He had managed to build up more mass and tone his figure. He looked a lot more like his father than the scrawny nerd she knew when she first met him.
“Did you get a chance to do your workout for today?”
“Yeah. 100 Push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and a 6 mile run.”
Lorka rolled her eyes. “So you did your average run and some leg exercises?”
“*Sigh* Yeah. But when you say it, it sounds way less cool.”
She tweaked his ear. “You’re such a nerd.”
“Takes one to know one.”
She snorted. “Doesn’t change the fact that you are.”
“Are you going to keep making fun of me, or do you want some Dor’mesh? Cause you can do one or the other.”
She grabbed Thomas and pulled him close to her chest, ruffling his hair. ”Why not both?” she laughed.
“You don’t have to treat me like a doll. Makes me feel unmanly.” He said with a pout
“Oh please, you’re plenty manly. I just like to mess with you because you’re reactions are so cute.”
Thomas gave an indignant huff and crossed his arms. “Someone’s not getting any Dor’mesh.”
She kissed him on the cheek. “Please?” She gave him her saddest puppy dog look. Honestly, it amazed Thomas someone as ferocious looking as Lorka could be so cute.
Thomas’s frown cracked into a smile. “Alright, you won me over. Come on; let’s eat while it’s still warm.”


The two dug into the soup Thomas had prepared.
“How is it?”
“Good, I think you finally got the spices down. It tastes a lot like mom’s Dor’mesh.”
“Well, you did tell me to use your mom’s recipe instead of the one in that book.”
“That was because they got the portions all wrong! Dor’mesh should be hearty; you don’t half ass your ingredients to make it easier for humans to make!”
“Well I did have to go to an Orcish market to get some of this stuff.”
Lorka arched an eyebrow. “And did it taste better?”
He shrugged. “Got me there. Oh check this out! I’ve been working on my Orcish!”
“Gro-tov, dehk Aru’ka Lorka”
He’d been working on speaking her language. He wasn’t bad at it, he could actually say several common phrases in Orcish…though they did sound a bit strange coming from him.
“Hmmm, you need to roll your rrrs more, but you’re getting the hang of it!”
He smiled. “Good.”
The two talked about books for a bit, mentioning some new titles they’d been reading. Lorka complained that more and more young adult books were getting turned into crappy tv series. Thomas mentioned that most of them were crap anyway. The two squabbled for a bit over book choices and then there was a slight pause.
“How was the ceremony today?”
“I’m a full-fledged tusk-taker now! Clan rights and everything, an adult in the eyes of my peers.”
Thomas nodded his head, a sad look on his face. “That’s great, I’m really happy for you.”
She frowned and titled her head. “You don’t seem very happy. Are you okay?”
He sighed and put down his bowl of soup. “It’s just…I wish I could have been there. It was an important moment in your life, and everyone you care about was there. I feel kind of left out. You…you aren’t ashamed of me are you?”
“What? No! That’s not it at all!”
“I just…I know how your dad is. I get it. But it makes me feel bad. We’ve been dating for like 3 months, and I still haven’t met your mom or been to your house past the drive way. I dunno, I guess it’s stupid, I just feel self-conscious about it.”
Lorka patted him on the arm. “Hey, you know how much you mean to me. Mom and I…we’ve been talking about how to handle Dad. It’s just a hard issue. “
“I know. I probably shouldn’t have said anything. I’m-“Lorka put a finger over his lip.
“But you can at least meet Mom. She’s been dying to see you. Maybe we can schedule something for this weekend? Dad is going to be away on a trip.”
“I’d like that.”
“Now, I have an idea for what we could do in the mean time to make you feel better.”
“And what is that?”
She pushed his back next to a tree and took off his top.
“You know exactly what I mean.”
“H-here? But…people could be around!”
She leaned in close in his ear. “The sun’s setting. No one’s around. It’s just you and me.”
Thomas thought about it for a moment and nodded his head.
“Good answer.” She said with a grin as she finished ripping off the rest of her clothes. Thomas pulled of his pants and wrapped a small picnic blanket around the tree and ground to make them more comfortable.Lorka planted several savage kisses on Thomas’s neck, occasionally giving him a small nip. His hands strayed over her breasts, fondling them as she moaned.
She positioned herself over his cock.
“Already? Don’t you want to kiss a little more?” Thomas asked.
“Suns going out, and I want to see your face when you cum. Besides,  I’m already to go.” Her musky juices were leaking onto his cock. Thomas gritted his teeth as Lorka took him all the way to the hilt. She moaned slightly and then looked at him with a grin. “Yeh’v Taru ,Thomas.”
“Yeh’v Taru, Lorka.”
She began to thrust her hips, careful to keep her full weight from hurting him as she bounced up and down on his cock. He pushes his head between her breasts and kissed her as she continued to ride up and down on in, occasionally growling or letting out a moan as she did. She was so proud of him. He’d become so confident and strong lately. Sure, not as strong as most orcs, but that didn’t matter. She wanted to mark him as her territory. Every little nip, every kiss…she wanted to engrave a little bit of herself on him to let the world know Thomas belonged to her. Even if she couldn’t admit it to her family,
With one last thrust she let out a guttural moan as Thomas finished in side of her.
She rolled off of him, and looked him in the eye. “I’d never be ashamed of you Ar’uka. You try to speak my language, you cook for me, you understand me…I’d never be ashamed of you. I love you.”
Thomas kissed her. “I love you too.”