Undeath's Reunion

To say that the size of the tub surprised her would be an understatement. As she sunk into the steamy water she sighed, the muscles relaxing one by one. She felt the water shift when Jandi’s brother, Kor’alli slipped in. She felt as if she should say something, but he would not understand her any how. Shrugging she tilted her head back against the wooden brim, examining the stars above Booty Bay.

Kor’alli grabbed the nearby cloth and bar of soap and lathered it up. This had gathered the night elf’s attention. She watched in fascination as he groomed himself. He carefully cleaned the beaded necklaces and bands and washed his torso, arms, neck and face. She giggled when he groaned at the soap getting in his eyes, causing him to rinse quickly and shake his head to rid excess. His eyes met hers with a grin.

She looked questioningly at him when he handed her the cloth. Her brows rose when he turned and slid back between her legs. She gasped when his body heat radiated into her. She had never been so close to a troll, and against her ingrained teachings, she was rather curious about them. Now she had two at her disposal. He smelled of soap and something masculine. It sent a chill down her spine.

It dawned on Kaelin when Kor’alli looked over his shoulder as if to say; ‘What is the hold up?’ that he wanted her to wash his back. Dutifully she pressed the cloth to his heated skin and stroked. Unlike his brother, Kor’alli had taken to the tribal tattooing and his body was littered with them. They all seemed to move together for a greater purpose. So mesmerized was she by the tattoos that she could not recall releasing the cloth in favor of tracing them with her fingers.

Kor’alli did not seem to mind. He had closed his eyes and tilted his head back. His fiery red Mohawk had wilted a little in he steam and hung tousled around his shoulders. Kaelin had to admit that her curiosity was getting the better of her as she traced his spine up to his neck where she fingered the small beaded necklaces.

His head turned to the left, giving her a profile of his face. She fingered his long ear, then her own, noting the similarities. The elf traced his jaw, over his angular chin to his full lips. He inhaled sharply when she traced them, one digit slipping into his mouth. She had never felt as erotic as she used her sense of touch to explore the troll in her lap. His teeth were sharp. Probably from their cannibalistic ancestry, she thought to herself. She wondered if trolls still practiced those rituals, however, she was not about to look a gift horse in the mouth. These two have not shown any desire to eat her yet. She shivered.

Kor’alli sighed and leaned back against the elf with a grin. He did not even hesitate when he shifted his hips back to rest more comfortably between her legs. Kaelin would have objected, but she did not want to wear out her welcome with the troll brothers. Instead she took the opportunity to explore the troll’s chest. Her nimble fingers traced the planes and ridges of his sleek muscles.

Kaelin’s wandering fingers were near the aroused troll’s belly when Jandi came out to check on them. She gasped when her eyes met the twin’s own. In stead of the scowl she had expected a grin was in its place. She attempted to explain, stumbling over the syllables when Jandi held up a hand to stay her words.

“Is der room fo’ one more?” He asked with a chuckle. Her eyes widened at the prospect. Two trolls in the bath with her! Before she could reply however, Jandi had began stripping his trousers and climbed into the water with them. “Don’ worry ya pretteh leetle head elf, we be bathin tagethah since we was whelps.”

With that Kor’alli stood, giving her a full show of his anatomy. He took her by the hands and switched places with her in the tub, setting her between the twin trolls. She sat rigidly between the two, unwilling to relax for fear to brushing something she should not. Jandi teased her casually with Kor’alli joining the game. Just as she was curious with their bodies, they were equally interested in hers.

Eventually she relaxed enough to talk casually with Jandi and attempt to learn a little bit of Orcish. They would laugh when she said something wrong or inappropriately. As night progressed, the three withdrew from the bath, to retreat into the warm house to eat dinner and retire for the night. That was when she learned of their predicament. There was only one bed in Jandi’s cabin. Kor’alli had a home in Kalimdor, so he did not stay on a regular basis. When he was here, they slept together like they did as whelps. She had discovered the Jandi had been sleeping with her while she was unconscious to keep her warm.

She consented to their sleeping with her tonight since there were no other beds. And she saw the logic in sharing body heat to keep warm. She only agreed when they promised to keep their clothes on. As she curled under the soft fur blanket against Jandi’s chest, he pulled her closer nuzzling her soft black hair. Kor’alli moved in close to her chest and stretched out on his back. The last thought she had as she drifted to sleep is what her friends would think of her sleeping between two trolls. They would be so jealous, she thought with a grin.

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Thanks for reading... And no revealing undead secrets till i get there... You will just have to wait. *gives cookies to the impatient readers* :3