The Last Passion of the Gray Prince

When I told The Gray Prince of his true ancestry, he was shocked, disheartened, and depressed. Nevertheless, he agreed to teach me his skills for a blade. He told me to meet him at the Tiber Septim Hotel at 9:30 P.M. I could hear a bit of desperation in his tone, as if he really wanted me to be there badly, so I agreed.

I arrived at the hotel at the time agreed, and walked to the lady at the desk. "Ah, you must be the one Agronak told me about, he is in his room, room 15. It's just down the hall, to the right," she said. I then walked down the hall. I know I could never know what it was like for the Gray Prince, to be the grand champion of the arena, and to have your whole world turned upside down upon you. It must have broken him so badly to recieve this knowledge, that he was born from a vampire and not royalty, that he needed comfort.

As I opened the door, I found him sitting on his bed, no shirt on, looking at the ground. "Please, sit next to me." he said, looking up into my eyes. I felt compelled to make him feel better, so I complied and sat next to him. The bed was quite warm, as if he had just been laying on it. As I relaxed a bit, I felt a warm arm slip around me and his head lean on my shoulder. Knowing he was feeling bad, I hugged him to make him feel better. "I know I'm supposed to be a tough Grand Champion, but I don't know if I can, knowing what I am." he said as I felt his tears gently roll down my bare shoulder. I held him close as he sobbed into me, and as he started to settle down, he looked into my eyes again. "Most people would have cast me aside because of my weakness, but you understand. You care about me, for that I am grateful..." he whispered, and I suddenly felt a hot passionate mouth attach to mine as he kissed me gently with his gray lips.

As the kiss grew deeper, he slipped his warm orc tongue into my mouth, and I felt myself pulling myslf into his lap. He wrapped his arms around me and drew his tongue deeper into my mouth. At this moment I realised what it was that he was craving, the one thing he could never have while he was grand champion, the one weakness that would be his downfall. That was love, after all these years of loneliness, this news was the last straw, and he just needed to be loved for at least one night. In sympathy, I was glad to love him for a night. I would have loved him longer if he let me...

Suddenly I felt a hardness growing in his pants as he cradled me. Wanting to make him feel good, and layed him on the bed, undoing his pants and revealing his hard gray length. It was about 8 inches long my about 1 1/2 inches thick, with a thick soft bush around it, and very warm in my hands. He gently stroked my head, then began moaning when I began to lick the shaft, soon taking the head into my mouth, and tasting the hard orc cock I now had in my mouth. It tasted strong of the musk that he carried with him into the arena, and I found myself enjoying that taste, taking the gray, hot orc meat deep into my mouth. He moaned deeply, relaxing and letting me do the work.

When I felt his cock was slick and wet, I removed my head. He knew what I was planning, and wanted to take over this time. He flipped me onto the bed, and held me close. I could feel his warm length slipping between my cheeks and poking at my entrance. He held me very close and whispered into my ear, "I love you..." before gently entering me. I moaned as the smooth warm shaft entered me, and enjoyed it very much. It didn't hurt as I have had this kind of sex before with many a high elf, which, unlike what most people think, actually have very large erections, but those are stories for another time.

Once he was all the way in, we cuddled for a little while, mostly for his enjoyment, although I did enjoy the warmth, before he began thrusting in and out of me. I moaned at the feeling of his large shaft sliding in and out, going all the way inside me, then almost all the way out. It was when he began hitting my prostate that I started groaning in pleasure, and fell limp on the bed. The strong orc above me grinned, now feeling empowered, and grasped me while he now thrusted deeper and faster, rubbing my gland over and over while he went. As our naked bodies grinded together, he slipped his tongue deep into my mouth again, caressing my tongue over and over while he thrusted.

As he thrusted over and over, he started to tense up, and I knew he was about to fill me with his orc seed, so I bucked down, pushing him as deep inside me as possible, when he let out a deep orcish growl, pulling me close and filling me with his warm seed, the warmth of his semen inside me pushed me over the edge into orgasm, and I shot all over Agronak's Stomach. After coming down from the ecstasy, he cleaned off his stomach with a towel, and pulled me into his arms as we layed on his bed for a while. "Listen," he said, "I know you will have to fight me in the arena tommorrow, but I will not back down fom the fight because of tonight...I would...rather die in battle than in obscurity. However, you have shown me true love for the first time in my life, so in addition to teaching you the skills I promised....I will let you kill me in the arena."

I felt very sad, knowing I would have to destroy Agronak, now having made wonderful love to him and finally showing him what it means to be loved. He held me to his chest, "Don't worry young champion. When I die, I will go to another place, and when you pass, you will join me. We will meet again someday..." he said, gently stroking my hair as a tear rolled down my cheek. I fell asleep in those warm gray arms, listening to the beat of his orc heart.

The next day went as Agronak predicted. We met in the bloodworks, and he taught me the skills he knew, and then it as time for us to go to the arena. Before we went our separate ways, to be joined again in battle, The Gray Prince pulled me into a dark corner and kissed me one last time, slipping his tongue in my mouth, savoring my taste as if it was the last time he would do so. "I love you, no matter what..." he said as he walked down the hall to the Yellow Team's side. I knew that we had to remain proffesional during the fight, so I proceeded to the Arena. As the announcer declared the battle about to begin, I looked over at Agronak, he couldn't look me in the face, and I was scared to look him in the eyes, knowing that if I did, I'd never be able to do what I was about to do.

When the gates lowered, me and Agronak stepped into the middle of the arena. "This is it," The Gray Prince said, "It is time for me to pass, goodbye...I love you..."

With that, I struck him down. It took every ounce of strength in me to contain my sorrow as my blade met his throat, drawing a stream of blood from him as he fell, dying. When he was finally dead, I carried his body down to the bloodworks, and removed his armor. I drew closed his eyes, and kissed him on the forehead. I have never forgotten Agronak, and the night we shared.