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To love her King

By: Elfpwnage
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Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 8
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Disclaimer: I do not own WoW, nor the characters from it. (cept for the OC). I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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conversing with those who had gone on before

Neither of them had gotten any sleep after Varian arrived at the inn. They both spent the night in silence, crying silently. The small item on the stand buzzed, alerting them of the time and the need to for her to prepare to leave. She pulled his arm up so she could slide out of bed, naked as she usually slept. She walked over to her gear as Varian watched her in silence, putting her heavy armor on. “Do you mind if I accompany you for now, Ali?” She looked back at him, her eyes showing thepain she was still in, “don’t you have a kingdom you need to watch over?” “I’ve made arrangements for that to be handled while I’m gone. Besides, I want to help you find out what’s going on.” He sat up as she finished buckling her chest plate on, placing her gloves and helment on the bed for a moment. She began to put them on, “After you stormed out on me yesterday?” “I was confused, and I’m not very good at dealing with my emotions. I went to see the priest who was with you when you came back to life, hoping he could answer some of my questions for me. Still, I want to help you..” He grabbed her still bare hand, looking into her eyes, tears beginning to stream down his face again, true guilt for what he did in his eyes. She looked into them, seeing the tears on his face. They tugged at her heart. He truly was sorry for hurting her, and he wouldn’t do such a thing again. She reached over, wiping his tears with the warmed steel gloves she wore, “the farseer is going to perform a ritual to help me.” He smiled at her and stood, walking over to put his own armor on as She finished hooking the helm onto her head before making it appear invisible. He grabbed her cloak from the floor, reaching over and attaching it to her back. She looked back at him, “Oh, thanks… forgot about that…” He simply smiled, opening the door for her as they walked to the rise where the Farseer stayed.

A large blanket was on the ground, various herbs covering it. He looked to the two as they approached, “right on time…and I see King Wrynn has come here to help you as well.” He turned back around, grabbing two items from the ground, “Put this robe on first, and secondly, I need something that connects the two spirits.” She looked at him confused, “Like what?” He looked at her, “well, with the present circumstances, I need something from Varian….but I think you would be better at extrating it.” She blushed as she looked to the bowl on top of the robe. She began to unbuckle her armor as the farseer kept preparing things, “The wing has been emptied save for the three of us. And I am not one to indulge in these acts. You are safe from judgement.” She placed the items on a small table, as she placed her armor on the floor, standing naked before Varian. She walked closer to him, the bowl in hand, and placed it on the ground besides her as she knelt, unbuckling his leg armor as so remove it for him. She placed it on the ground as he stood in front of her, still clad in his remaining armor as she pulled his softened manhood out of the wool boxers he wore. She looked up at him, as he stroked her hair gently for a moment. Her hand began rubbing it, making it slowly fill with blood. It slowly began to erect and she leaned over, licking the tip with her tounge. He let out a soft moan as she did before her hand began to work, stroking him better than he could please himself like he had so many nights alone with his memories of Tiffin. She kissed his flesh, earning another moan as she did, speeding her hand up as her own body began to feel aroused as well. He could small the sweet scent beginning to exude from her hole, arousing him even more. He placed a hand on her head, stroking her hair as she jerked him off passionately, his heavy breathing indicating his release was nearing for the time being. He would have to give a full release to her later when they were in private. He moaned, “Ali..” She began to suck on the tip of his member, as he grabbed her hair, “I’m….cumming…” He felt his seed blast into her mouth, not a large load, but a sizeable one nonetheless. She spat it out into the bowl before standing, placing it on the table as she donned the robe. The shaman looked to her, “Lay on the blanket please.” She nodded, paying down on the blanket as Varian recovered for a few moments, trying to will the feelings down in his manhood before replacing his leg armor onto his body. The shaman grabbed the bowl containing the white substance, sprinkling in some mashed herbs and placing it on a small burner besides the blanket. He began to chant a spell, smoke beginning to come from the bowls and go to Ali on the blanket, surrounding her completely and giving her a vision of the truth.

She stood in a fog, looking at a figure, “Who’s there?” The figure began to approach her, “Ali…” the two approached each other and a woman stood before her. She was beautiful, and had the blonde hair she had seen in her erotic dream the day before. The two exchanged looks for a moment before the woman spoke, “Thank you for helping me keep watch over him in my death.” “You mean you’re Lady Tiffin?” She nodded, “Yes. I am indeed. But I’m sure your wondering why I was using your body.” “I am indeed.” “When we were little, we were friends. But you became ill, and I gave you some of my blood to survive. When you passed on from your injuries at the same time as me, I allowed most of your spirit to return with a part of mine, so I could keep watch over varian.” “But why?” “Because you were the only one I could trust with it. I needed someone strong to do it, thus I chose you. But I know now that you’ve found each other, you’ll take good care of him.” She nodded at the former queen, “I will.” Tiffin turned, preparing to walk back into the light, “Oh one more thing, “ she looked back at Ali, “Take better care of yourself from now on. A little one may count on you one day.” She giggled a bit before walking off into the light, allowing Ali to return to reality. She gasped as she did, sitting up as she awoke from the vision.

Varian rushed to her side, kneeling next to her as the shaman ended the spell, “Are you okay?” She nodded with smile, “I’m fine, Varian…” As the farseer began to clean up the various items he used, he looked to the two, “Return to stormwind and talk about this in private. The words spoken for the vision were meant for the both of you alone.” He nodded, Helping her up. She walked over to her plie of armor, taking the robe off and began to put the armor back on, his hands assisting in buckling it on. The two walked off to find a mage to take them back to stormwind for the conversation they desperately needed to have.
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The two arrived back at the castle finally, the moon high above the city. They went in and up to his private quarters, guards bringing their dinner upstairs to the two for the night. Varian was the first to speak upon entering the room, “So, was it as enlightening as you hoped it ould be?” “That and more… I saw Lady Tiffin in my vision.” He stopped at hearing this as she continued, “She had given a part of her spirit to me in death, wanting me to watch over you as she would have.” He couldn’t hold back the tears that seemed to stream from his eyes. She began to take off her armor, a dress laying on the couch next to where she sat, “She said that… I would be able to take good care of you…” She pulled the dress on after placing her armor next to the mannequin he placed his on. She placed a soft hand on his shoulder, “A…Are you okay, Varian?” He turned to look at her, tears still running down his face, each full of various emotions. She looked into his eys, and hugged him from behind. He turned around, embracing her tightly. He was at a loss for words, his lover having sent this woman with him now to watch over him, and that she wanted them both to make each other happy. Even the sound of the bell announcing their dinner had arrived couldn’t break this moment between them before they chose to end it. He rested his head against hers, taking in the moment with her, feeling the still petite frame of the paladin against him. A whisper came to his ear suddenly, possibly from being an effect of the earlier ritual, “Varian….Cherish her like you did me…She is my final gift to you….Someone who loves you as much as I did in life and wants you to be happy.” the voice was unmistakable. It was a whisper from Tiffin. He was the one to break the moment by speaking, “Ali…..I have to ask you something…” She looked up at him, “Yes Varian?” “Marry me Ali. Please Marry me and let me cherish your love into eternity…” She smiled softly as tears rolled down her cheeks, “Varian….I will…” He kissed her deeply after her answer, only breaking it to pick her up and place her on the bed. He was still in his armor and he began to unbuckle it, letting it fall to the floor with loud clangs. He climbed into the bed on top of her after letting his armor place itself on the floor. He would pick it up in the morning, but he had something he needed to do first. He kissed her deeply again, his hands unzipping and taking off the dress she had put on only minutes ago. Her hands also removed his boxers, his manhood becoming erect from the passion between the two. It rubbed against her bare womanhood, feeling it still wet in juices. He continued the kiss as he slowly entered her, savoring the feeling of her around him. She moaned in pleasure into his mouth as he slowly started to move inside her, Thrusting slowly, but deeply. He wanted her to enjoy this with him on the most emotional level they could reach. He moaned as he did, her juices making a sloshing sound as he thrusted. He broke the kiss leaning over to her ear and whispering, “Ali… I love you… and I promise to never hurt you again…” She moaned as he sped up slightly, “Ah… Varian… I love you too… and I promise…to not hurt you again either…” He went back to kissing her lips passionately. The two moaned in unison as their passion heated the cold room. Varian finally broke the kiss one last time, “Ah… ali… I’m….gonna… cum..” “Ah….Me too… Varian… oooohhhh..” they moaned out as their orgasms hit, his member feeling her clamp down around him as he shot his seed deep into her. He looked into her eyes as they panted, coming back down from the high of their orgasms, “I never asked you before about something that’s just now occurring to me, my dear..” “What is that?” “I never asked if you were ‘protected.’ Probably the worse time for it to come to mind too….right after I’ve came inside of you.” She thought for a moment before a bit of worry hit her face, “Actually I don’t think I am.” He only smiled and kissed her lips, “That’s fine…I’ve always wanted to see Anduin have a sibling anyway.” His relaxed tone about the situation was relaxing to her, knowing he would be there if she did end up with his child, but then again, was it really a surprise since he asked her to Marry him moments before they got into bed?

He finally rolled off of her, climbing out of the bed and placing his armor where it usually goes before going to grab the food that had been left at the door. He brought them in, placing on one the nightstand and holding the other one, the two of them sharing both plates in bed. After they were well fed, she leaned against him. “Tired?” “Mmmhmm…” She nuzzled into his arm slightly, her head on his shoulder. He smiled with a yawn before kissing her head . He rested his head in hers as they drifted off to sleep for the night.
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