Of Fangs and Crimson

The sun was at high noon on this summer day over a grass clearing where Disruptor, the stormcatcher, was enjoying the radiant beams from up high. Flat on his back and under a tree, the small red orc was outstreched enjoying the warmth the bright star above radiated down onto him. His steed, Stryghor, off snoozing nearby without his saddle. Normally, Disruptor would control the wrath of the skies to electrocute his foes and aid his allies, but today the white-hair red orc was enjoying the fine weather. Nothing to care about in the whole world to care about with the wind whistling and the leaves occassionally falling. Nothing except a larger red orc who named himself after his weapon, Axe, who was currently brandishing his weapon at Disruptor’s neck. Axe scoffed at the tiny excuse of a orc before him, “Your carefree nature will be the end of you. You should be more aware of your surroundings.”

A heavy sigh came from the stormcatcher as he pushed the axe aside, “I was aware. Which is why I wasn’t too concerned. So join me, won’t you?”. Axe frowned a bit before picking Disruptor off of his feet, carrying him over to place him in his lap as he sat himself against the tree. “Strong as ever, I see.”, said Disruptor slightly shaken by the large orc’s rough actions, but later eased his back into Axe’s chest. Bright red muscles were Disruptor’s resting spot for the moment. The stormcatcher could feel every curve of Axe’s chest and abs behind them. The firm crimson ridges were tout and firm with battle scars and bound with leather straps, which barely contained them. Axe’s chest heaved with strength as he breathed normally. The large orc’s stout legs were strong and covered in leather and chainmail, surrounding the smaller orcs. Disruptor rested his hands on Axe’s thighs, rubbing them gently. With tensions at an absolute low and rest on the horizon, Disruptor started to get ready for sleep before something stiff was prodding his backside. “Not even long enough for me to get drowsy, huh?”

Axe chuckled as the smaller orc got up to undo Axe’s crotch piece, revealing an erect uncut penis accented with black pubic hair. Disruptor went to touch the member before him as Axe halted his progress. “Hey, um…do the thing Axe likes.”, the large orc trailed off, messing with his fingers.

The smaller orc seemed a bit confused. “Yes, I’m about to.”

“Not this. And by all means, continue to do it, but Axe meant do the talking thing from last time…”, the large orc coiled back a bit at his request.

A smile went across Disruptor’s face before chuckling. “Oh, is that all? I didn’t know you honestly liked that.”, the white-haired orc moved his hands over Axe’s chest rubbing them gently. “My big, strong warrior.”, Disruptor said cooly, massaging the large orc’s chest deeply, “With such strong muscles, I doubt anybody could stand up to you.”. Axe moaned lightly from the wandering hands and flattering words. “Many have fallen to this mighty figure and for good reason.”, Disruptor moved over to Axe’s biceps, crimson as ever and just as strong. The large orc flexed his arms best he could, flaunting and posing as much as possible. “My, my! A stalward display! This man’s strength clearly shows his pedigree.” The small orc trailed his fingers over the arms and neck of Axe, “Strong hands to grasp his future and a strong head to see it.” Small hands fell over Axe’s pectorals down to his torso, working over ever crimson crevice, “This chest holds a heart that nary wavers and a brilliant foundation to set example for whatever kingdom he wishes to conquer.” The nimble fingers ran down Axe’s sides, over his stout legs, “And your stride shall forever lead you to victory, but to win over the strategy of old and foes of the present, you need to be able nuture seeds of the future…”

Growls of satisfaction rolled through Axe’s chest as Disruptor worked his hands up and down the crimson member occasionally taking the head into his mouth. The thick rod tensed as the accurate fingers of Disruptor worked their magic. The red shaft tasted of sweat and musk from days of battle, but the small orc continued to service Axe the best he could. Giving the head of the shaft a break, Disruptor took his tongue and gave the large orc’s shaft a hefty lick from the bottom of his balls to tip of the head. “Hhm. A mighty flavor for a mighty warrior,”, said the stormcatcher as he continued to pump Axe’s cock. “but for a warrior to like other males…What would people think?”

“They would think nothing, because Axe will have already felled them.”, stated the large orc as his breathing started to quicken with snorting here and there.

A smooth pressure from Disruptor’s hand went up and down the crimson shaft faster as he said, “With your stature? No doubt. Anybody speaking ill of you is clearly weak.”

“Axe is unmoving. Unwavering. Axe is–”, Mohgul grunted loudly as the small orc took the red member deep into his mouth. The testicles below were being carressed gently which twitched from the oral invitation. The mighty warrior panted and snorted with primal lust, occasionally thrusting in Disruptor’s maw. Satisfied for now, the small orc slowly pulled his mouth off of the red member, letting a weak pop be heard. Disruptor took a breather as he pumped Axe’s cock, becoming more and more vigorous as time went on.

“Go on, Mohgul. Tell me what makes you different from your fallen allies.”

“Axe. Is. Strong.”, roared Axe as he ejaculated multiple stream streams of semen in-front of him. The small orc moved to the side to not get any on him, but was impressed with the display. Slumped against the tree, Mohgul was thoroughly worked over by the small red orc and stayed slumped until he noticed something. “You’ve got some of my seed on your cheek.” Disruptor’s eyes widened as he moved his hand to his right cheek, with had nothing and then over to his left cheek where he was met with a wet surprise. When the small orc pulled his hand into view it was covered with Axe’s semen. The large orc chuckled, but saw Disruptor slowly bring his hand to his face. Disruptor took a close look at it, sniffed it and then licked it, taking his time to swallow.

“Hm, not bad. I’ll have to get this straight from the tap next time.”