Lost love

Adonai slowly opened his eyes. He was lying on the deck of a zeppelin. Marri was using him as a pillow for the long voyage across the Great Sea. He smiled and stroked her braided hair. He loved her so much. He mused for a short time before realizing, he had no idea how he got there.
“Marri?” He said.
She sleepily opened her eyes and looked up at him. “Yes?”
“How did we get ‘ere?” He asked. “Wasn’t I just torturing ya on de beach?”
“Dat was two days ago, mon.” She said. “Dammil t’ought ya were attacking me, so ‘e knocked ya out and ‘rescued’ me.”
“Dammil?” He questioned.
“’e be a boy from de Skullsplitters.” Marri said.
“Ah. We be lucky you got us away.” He said. “’e would ‘ave gladly killed me.”
Marri nodded and laid her head back down.
Adonai noticed an undead warlock watching Marri lustfully. “’ey! Keep ya eyes off me wife.” He growled.
“What eyes?” Eroth, the undead said with a laugh. His eye sockets were hollow and glowing with amusement. His skin was a greenish blue, his hair a putrid green that stuck out in all directions. His face had many spots of decayed holes, but was for the most part intact.
“Wife?” Echoed Marri.
“Wife.” Stated Adonai, distracted now from Eroth, who didn’t stop watching the lovely young troll. “Well... soon ta be.”
Marri laughed. “And when did ya plan on askin’ me?” She asked.
“After de weddin’” He said. “Or maybe I would wait until after our first child.”
Marri laughed again. She didn’t mind. Marrying him seemed like a wonderful idea to her. “And if I said no?”
“Well den it be too late because we would already be married.” He said. “By dat point, why say no?”
She kissed him before helping him up. “I be glad ya be alright.” She said.
“As am I.” He said, pulling her lovingly into his arms.
Finally the zeppelin stopped and they departed. They arrived out side of Orgrimmar and Adonai helped Marri onto his mount.
Adonai and Marri into Orgrimmar and stopped at the auction house. Adonai wanted to get better armor for them both before they headed off. She waited outside, idly chatting with people as she waited. She wondered why they rode his mount that short way, but she was sure Adonai just enjoyed showing off his prized mount and his trophy girlfriend.
Marri sat atop his mount, unaware of being watched. Eroth sat in a tree, watching her as she waited, his imp boredly jumping about. High above, where he was sure not to be seen, he was slowly stroking his hard length. It had been a long, long while since anyone had stirred his loins. Since he became undead, he was no longer attracted to humans or elves. He hated them too much to find desire in them. Nor was he particularly attracted to his fellow forsaken. Taurens didn’t interest him, nor did Orcs, who were more likely to devour him than pleasure him. And usually he found no attraction towards trolls either, but this one caught his interest. Lovely curves, ample breasts, soft fur, and a pretty face.
He stroked himself harder as he watched her stretch and yawn, still a little sleepy from her nap. Her mouth looked tantalizing to him. He could almost feel her warm mouth around him. Sucking on him like a piece of candy.
He moaned softly, making his imp look at him like he was crazy. She kicked her feet idly. He stroked harder, and finally with a grunt, found completion. His seed splattering to the ground below him and onto an unsuspecting passer by. The passer by looked up into the tree, but saw nothing. Eroth was already gone.
He sighed happily from his new hiding place, on the roof of the bank, he continued to stroke his own cock as the orgasm started to subside. He could see her well from there, but he knew if he wasn’t careful, he could be easily seen as well.
Adonai returned and climbed back onto the mount with her.
Eroth silently vowed to himself that someday he’d steal her away from the older Troll, and make her his.
Eroth listened in and learned they were headed to the Burning Steppes
He smirked and pulled out his hearthstone. He’d beat them there, then he could continue to spy on her. He’d not felt like this in a very long time. He wasn’t willing to give it up now. His own plans and his reasons for coming to Orgrimmar were long forgotten.
Adonai and Marri again got on the Zeppelin and headed off, unaware.