Of Fangs and Crimson; Winter Lust

Icy winds from the north blew down hard on a mountain with the mighty force of a blizzard. Snow piled high to block roads and created avalanche hazards everywhere. Anything living was wise enough to take shelter, putting whatever they had planned for another day as the storm seemed to come from all directions making travel impossible for a couple of pair of orcs and a brave mount. Disruptor, his steed Stryghor and Axe were in a cave blocked off by heaps of snow, geared high and low for harsh winter. Stryghor being close to a fire the stormcatcher made for the three of them to not freeze to death, as Axe was a bit away from the flames, sleeping face first. Seeing his steed in fair condition, Disruptor kept an eye on the executioner. Axe was wearing a thick black bear coat that retained the deceased head as a hood, along with his usual attire. Thanks to the campfire Disruptor made they were in no real danger, but Axe would never admit he was cold, so the stormcatcher was on standby with his own padded and stitch-lined winter coat to make sure he was comfortable.

Axe tossed and turned in his sleep, but didn’t shiver. He was alright despite the situation, though Disruptor could see that his coat was sliding off of him. “Even in your sleep, you fight.”, said Disruptor as he readjusted the executioner’s coat to a more comfortable position. Upon setting everything in place, the stormcatcher noticed that Axe’s rear was exposed to the open air. Taken by surprise, Disruptor quickly covered Axe, but over time grew curious for another look. The muscular rump before him was a sight to behold, for it was firm and mighty in such a way that Disruptor could only stare at it. The muscular mountains stayed their shape as they occasionally swayed from sleepy stirring. Taking the opportunity before Disruptor took a hand and placed on to the firm cheek, massaging it gently. Axe moaned gently, but remained in slumber, letting Disruptor continue. With a daring attitude the small orc put a hand on both cheeks and moved his bare hands in circles.

Being distant from the warm fire he made Disruptor, a good chill ran up even with his jacket. The small orc’s nose started to drip as he shivered who proceeded to wipe his face and got a whiff of orc butt. Disruptor tried to shake off the scent, but it was persistent and a bit arousing. Smelly fingers ran under the stromcatcher’s nose as he took in the aroma before realizing it’s source was just before him. Anticipation filled the room as Disruptor closed in on Axe’s rear and minor trepidation as the executioner could easily awaken. Sniffs took place close enough for Axe to feel it if he were awake and with Disruptor’s careful fingers pulling the orc cheeks apart let the small orc place his nose directly in the large orc’s rump. Disruptor took a large whiff and sighed with pleasure, the large orc smelled with a musk as strong as his muscles.

Lost in his senses, Disruptor took his tongue out and ran it all the way in-between Axe’s butt cheeks. The stormcatcher savored the taste that meshed perfectly with the smell on his face. “Your bold nature gives you a bold taste it seems, Axe.”, complimented Disruptor quietly to his snoozing friend as the small orc tasted Axe’s rear.

“…More.”, the large orc started to mutter in his sleep. “Give Axe more…”

The stormcatcher grinned devilishly, “It would be my honor.”, Disruptor said with a hushed tone,tasting more of Axe’s ass. A wet tongue all around the large orc’s anus, making it twitch occasionally. Axe’s sleeping form eventually got used to the feeling of the stormcatcher’s tongue as the large orc moaned softly. Surprised with the large orc’s reactions so far, Disruptor felt that he could get a little risky. The stormcatcher started to mount Axe he pulled out a modest erection from his pants, sliding it in-between the red butt cheeks. The executioner’s rear was primed for lewd humping Disruptor was dishing out from his previous taste test. Disruptor was quietly enjoying the muscular form before as he was leaking precum already. Taking advantage of such the mighty Axe was enticing feat within itself. There was no way the large orc would agree to anything submissive, so Disruptor took his chance this one time. “Oh, Axe. You’re a neanderthal of the highest order,”, teased the small orc as he continued to hump Axe, “but you’re my neanderthal.” In an attempt to quicken this moment, Disruptor teased the head of his member as he proceeded with his thrusts. With muscle rump before him, the stormcatcher was close to completion. Moans filled the cave as Disruptor’s hips slowly grew out of control. The small orc enjoyed the moment until he noticed Axe staring death at him. “This is rather embarrassing.”, said Disruptor meekly.

Axe started to growl, making Disruptor stop moving entirely out of fear. “Well? What are you waiting for?”, said the large orc as he reeled his rear back to grind against Disruptor’s erection. “Hurry and pleasure Axe before heads roll.”, commanded Axe with a fierce tone. The small orc took the command quite well as he slowly inserted his member into Axe’s rear. A grunt came from the large orc as Disruptor thrusted in and out. Fear and lust mixed within the small orc making him orgasm early. “Not even long enough for Axe to enjoy it, huh?”

Disruptor pulled out and fell back on his rump, tiredness shown on his face, “I was molesting you longer than I care to mention.”, said the stormcatcher as he cleaned up Axe and himself. “Come now. You’ll freeze out here by yourself.”, Disruptor was still dutiful regardless of his previous action, insisting the large orc mind himself. A loud snort filled the room as Axe pulled down Disruptor to the floor with him, holding close to his chest. Axe took his bear coat and made it so that the two red orcs were lying comfortably in the icy cave.

“If you are so concerned about Axe being cold, maybe you should warm Axe yourself.”