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Coma Black

By: Jakuro
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Coma Black

Coma Black
CH1

"Fuck, I wanted to get laid tonight..."

He was drunk-ass Blood Elf. Too drunk. His green eyes fluttered lazily at his glass of bourbon. He rolled a tired eye around the dully-lit Shattrath bar, watching the husky bartender dry the shot glasses of the evening. There was a woman that sat at the edge of the room, she appeared to be watching him...Night Elf? He couldn't focus on her for long. They were the only two customers left, it seemed. The bartender boasted so that he could hear - but it was still muffled in his ears, "Bar's about to close, son. Better get going." Unable to complete his request... he slumped in his chair and rested his head against the table, closing his eyes. There was a load shuffle of a barstool, and then soft footsteps...The woman that resided across the room approached him, and he watched with blurred, incoherent vision - he couldn't see her expression through her rogue mask.

He groaned uncomfortably as he was slung over her shoulder and carried out of the dusky bar. They shortly arrived at an inn...though the inside was more like a harem. The elf spoke to the female, Draenei innkeeper in hurried Darnassian, but the smirk in her tone echoed in his head. She carried him briskly up the stairs, gracefully - as though she floated up them. She stepped into a large suite and flipped on the light before tossing him into a pile of cushions. He winced and grumbled angrily at her, covering his eyes from the light, before being greatly distracted by what she was doing...

She stood before him, tall and slender. Her hair was short and wild, a midnight blue. She wore tight black leather armor, daggers strapped to her legs, sleek gloves that graced her arms up to her elbow. He mentally praised her for her looks that could kill.. and looked like they really might. She lowered herself to him, straddling his waist, her hands pushed against his shoulders, holding him down - as though he would ever dream of moving. Her silver eyes shimmered something wicked as she leaned down to him - her mask dragging against the skin of his neck She mumbled in Darnassian, her words soaked with poison... he imagined they were not kind in the least. He shuddered, sweat forming on his brow. He pondered running away, or screaming - but in this drunken condition, and by the looks of her armor, he didn't stand a chance. She frowned as she noticed the panic on his face, then reached down and drew a dagger from its holster. She cooed at him, her free hand undid and removed her mask, revealing her flawless face. Her deep-purple lips met his as she pressed the dagger to his jugular. He groaned in protest as her tongue invaded his mouth. The taste was odd...almost chemical. His eyes flew open as he coughed and flung his head away from the kiss, "You drugged me!" He spat in broken, accented Common. She laughed and grabbed his wrists, pinning them over his head with her free hand, nails digging into his bare flesh. Growling, she slipped her blade back into place. She grabbed a rope from beneath the cushions, and hastily bound his wrists and feet together. He groaned at the situation in distaste as she stepped lightly into the washroom.

He waited impatiently, struggling against his bonds.. but his energy was quickly fading. He felt something building in the pit of his stomach...spreading through his body slowly, his thoughts raced; "Shit, shit shit! This is not happening." Then it hit him. An erotic burning in his groin, so unbearably pleasurable he let out a long moan. He writhed against the cushions, his body begging for any kind of friction... Any conscience that was left was lost at that moment.

She emerged from the other room and his jaw fell slack. She was naked - dagger still in hand. He gulped. She grinned wide, exposing her fangs as she straddled him once again. He moaned unwillingly, teeth clenched together, attempting not to appease her twisted desires. She rolled her ass against his crotch and he gasped in shock, bucking his hips up to her. "God, just kill me already you sick bitch-elf." She only smiled, purring as she hooked her sharp blade beneath his cotton shirt, slowly dragging it upwards, shearing the garment. He sucked in air through his teeth as she let the blade lightly graze his skin. Her words were sharp and lustful...but again, he could not understand - he imagined something like "I'm going to fuck you with this knife."

He made a sad attempt to struggle as horrifying fantasies ripped through his mind, but was only distracted by the feeling of her womanhood rubbing against his raging length. She giggled, and held up a vile of liquid, tapping her claw against it, then pointing to her mouth. She spoke again in her elegant elfin language, her voice lusty... her eyes drooped and her long ears wilted. He blinked. She had taken some too? Confused and horny as he was...perhaps she was the same. However, she didn't seem too intend anything remotely gentle tonight.

She pouted then traced her tongue up the scratch she left on his delicate skin. He arched into her and hissed. She dragged her fangs across his collarbone up to his neck and bit down. He cried out as she marked him, licking up the blood from his shallow wound. She moved down his body, her claws raking his skin, leaving aching welps behind. She hesitated for a moment before nibbling at the head of his cock through his cotton pants. The raging fire in his loins sparked and his eyes lulled back behind his eyelids. Her nails pricked at his sides as she tugged his pants down over his aching erection. He whimpered as she coaxed his member with hot breath...his hips instinctively trying to reach for her mouth. She slid the tip of her tongue from the base to his weeping slit before capturing his precum between her lips; then she nibbled gently on the swollen head. He gasped for breath, his abs flexing in disdain. His arms pulled relentlessly against his bonds, "Please untie me, please..." his tone pleading enough for her to understand his raspy Thalassian. She shook her head then melted her tongue against the tip of his cock, rolling it in circles. She dug her nails into his thighs then deep-throated him. "Mmmm...oh!" He thrashed against his bonds, but they held fast. His hips disobeyed him as he tried desperately to fuck her mouth, but her nails dug deep and held him down so that he couldn't... He could feel his orgasm approaching since the drugs kicked in, he closed his eyes and reached for it, praying that release would come. His breaths fell from his lips quickly, and she noticed.

She pulled away from his aching dick and crawled back up his body, his erection rubbing between her breasts and down her abdomen as she did so. He hissed then whined for her to touch him...Her mouth found his and they melded in a forceful kiss, her fangs nipping at his lips before forcing her tongue into his mouth. He moaned at her invasion, sadistically wanting more of her. He eyed her large, round breasts as she rose up from the kiss. She smiled and rubbed them with her slender hands, squeezing them and pinching her nipples as she gasped, grinding her bare pussy against the underside of his cock. His mouth fell open and he lurched for her breasts with his mouth, unable to reach. Giggling, she leaned down to him, and he captured a nipple in his mouth, licking and sucking on it frantically as she ground herself against him. She tried to pull away, not wanting to give him anything he wanted...but he bit her nip and flicked his tongue over it repeatedly. She gasped and moaned deeply, tangling her fingers in his fiery-red hair. Adjusting her body, she allowed him to play with the other breast...sucking on it willingly as she held his head there. She moved a hand to his throat and held his head back so she could pull away this time, he smirked at her, wallowing in what he thought was her defeat...the back of his mind hoping she would untie him and let him have his way with her...

That thought was quickly thwarted when she slapped him across the face; hard. He growled ferally at her, blood seeping from his wounded lip. She lifted a finger and placed it to his lips, tracing them gently; she wiped the small amount of blood from them then licked it off her own finger. His eyes widened at her, and she placed it against his lips again. This time, he took it into his mouth, suckling it. She reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit as he did so. Taking another finger into his mouth, he lavished them with his tongue, mimicking her pace. She moaned, and withdrew her fingers, raising her hips off his throbbing dick, she inserted them into her slit. Pumping slowly as she arched her back, feeling for that spot inside... She brought her fingers to her mouth and tested herself. Their eyes met, and he groaned at her, begging...

Her eyes flickered, and she moved over him, straddling his head. She spoke again in elfish, her hand curled beneath the back of his neck. She cooed, and pulled his face towards her. He lurched forward and buried his face in her pussy. Her head shot back as she cried out in ecstasy.. his tongue found her clit and licked wildly, her taste intoxicating him further. He delved his tongue inside her, then up and down her slit at a teasingly slow pace. Her nails scraped at the back of his head, forcing him to continue. In response, he lightly grazed his teeth over her nub, eliciting a low moan from her as she pushed her hips against his nose. He flicked his tongue over her clit mercilessly for a few moments before sliding it between his lips, side to side. She yelped as her orgasm rippled through her...He shoved his tongue deep in her hole, then kissed it.. sucking away at the juices. She petted his hair as he licked her clean, praising him with lazy words. He moaned against her nether-lips, then looked up at her, eyes glazed, his expression full of ache. She turned around and eyed his cock, which was tinged purple...he made it throb in order to beckon her over.

She smirked, and then adjusted herself so that she was straddling his stomach. She leaned down and kissed him passionately, tasting herself and the copper tinge of blood from his abused lips. She drew her tongue across them before thrusting it into his mouth, his tongue swirling around hers. He arched into the kiss, wanting to feel her body completely against his own. "Untie me, woman," he pleaded again, his hands and feet struggling against the bonds weakly.

Grinning, she placed her hands on his hips, holding them down. She rose up off him, hovering just over his erection before rubbing the head against her wetness. She slid it back and forth deviously, stopping to rub her clit against it for her own pleasure. Desperately, he bucked against her hands, unable to move - her weight held him fast - he tossed his head back and forth, gasping for breath... She dug her nails into his hips, nearly drawing blood. Flinging his head back against the cushions, he sucked air through his teeth as she lowered herself onto him. She let out a low growl, feeling him slowly stretch her as he throbbed. Once he was sheathed inside her, she rested there for a moment...barely rocking against him. She was so tight and impossibly hot around him. She rolled her hips at an agonizing pace, letting him feel her muscles contract and spasm on him. He pushed relentlessly against her hands, speaking in broken Common, "I want to fuck you, please..please let me fuck you, Kal'Dorei." She chuckled malevolently and pushed her nails into his hips more firmly, gradually rising up off him...then slowly back down again. She moaned breathlessly at the sensation... allowing his cock to slide in and out at a dreadfully teasing pace for the both of them.


The girl elf decided to take the risk of removing his bonds...

She slid him out of her with a nice little 'pop'...giggling at the sound. He groaned when her hot hole was removed from him. Leaning forward, she gently moved a strand of wild red hair out of his agonized face before kissing him ever-so gently on the lips. His eyebrows creased in question. She retrieved her dagger, twirling it in her hand carelessly. He squeezed his eyes shut; then felt the release of his hands...She brought his wrists to her mouth and kissed the raw-red flesh there before doing the same to his ankles - and removing his pants the rest of the way. She crawled back on top of him, only to be immediately flipped beneath him. His long hair fell around her face like a veil. He breathed heavily, lips parted. She spoke in heavily-accented Orcish, "Take me." He smiled wide, then shook his head before leaning down to her neck - biting hard. His hands grasped her breasts, kneading them fervently as he kissed down her neck. She let out small gasps, and whimpering moans as he ravished her. Her hands found the taut muscles of his back; her legs wrapped themselves around his hips. "Take me!" He nearly giggled, taking one of her nipples between his teeth, causing her to arch up against him. He snaked a hand down to her pussy, pressing two fingers inside her. She wriggled against them, needing deeper contact. But he had other things in mind...

He pried her legs from him, and flipped her onto her stomach - grabbing her hips and forcing her onto all fours. Her limbs quivered beneath her as he rose up, pressing his hardness against her backside. She whimpered as he put his fingers into her pussy again, pumping them in and out until they were nice and slick. Her eyes went wide when he suddenly shoved them into her ass. She cried out at the delicious, erotic pain. He scissored his digits inside her, stretching and slickening the hole. He kissed the center of her back then growled in Thalassian, "Now for your punishment..."

He stroked his cock and moaned behind clenched teeth, making sure it was slick enough before slamming it into her ass. She screamed delightfully and cursed in her foreign language. He smirked before pulling all the way out...and shoving it into her again. She choked out a moan and pushed herself back against him. He bit his lip and gripped her hips with his hands, tilting his head back - he thrusted into her relentlessly; Pounding her with unbearable force. Oh, but she loved it...her mouth agape, crying out for more. So fucking tight...he felt his much-awaited release throb in his cock. She moaned blissfully as his seed filled her tight orfice, her muscles milking him. He gasped, resting against her back for support for a moment. He sighed and pulled out of her. She turned and lay on her back, inviting him into an embrace. He collapsed against her chest, kissing lazily across her breast, nipping at the skin. She tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him up to her; then kissing him gently. Her devious eyes trailed to his manhood, which was still very, very hard...He became curious when her eyes closed, and peered down. He found that her fingers were daintily playing with her pussy. He grinned at her and she licked her lips seductively.

Spreading her legs with his strong hands, he rubbed his cock against her slit. Her hands found his ass and she clawed his cheeks, begging him to fuck her. He slowly pushed himself inside...feeling her inner-muscles spasm around his dick. He moaned breathlessly as he circled her clit with his thumb, teasing her. He bit her shoulder and slammed into her, causing a delectable slapping noise when their hips met. She drug her nails down his back, lips parted as she gasped for him. She arched up to him, and his lips found her breast. Her hands tickled the back of his neck before pulling his hair, causing him to lean back and hit that spot inside her..."Ahhh..!!" He groaned and lifted her legs into the air; she shifted herself back and forth against him, forcing him deeper. So wet...tight...hot. The drugs made it very hard for him to retain stamina...

With his eyes squeezed shut, he pounded her. Her moans became breathy...and he fucked her without regret - her tits bouncing with his powerful thrusts. He bit her leg when she came, her walls tightening around him mercilessly. He pulled out, and she reacted instantly despite her orgasm - eyes wild and glazed with lust, she gripped his cock with her hand. Quickly, she moved and shoved it into her mouth. Sucking as she twirled her tongue along the underside, her lips tightening when she reached the head...then plunging him into her throat. With her free hand, she gently cupped his aching balls, rolling them in her palm. "Ohh, fuck I'm gonna cum..." he rasped and looked down to watch her. She moaned with him in her mouth, encouraging him with a vixen stare. Losing control, he fucked her mouth violently, but she did not falter - continuing to pump his cock with her lips. He came hard, his hands twisted in her hair...she swallowed all of it effortlessly, massaging him with her tongue, licking up the remainder of his essence. She kissed the tip and smiled, obviously proud of herself and rather...spent. He smiled back at her and laid her down on her back, kissing her lips lazily.

She chuckled and whispered in accented Orcish for him, "Name?"

He hummed and spoke softly in her ear, his deep voice causing her to shudder, "Renjii..."

"I'm Jakuro..." She traced his bruised lip with her fingers...then the bite marks she left on his neck, "sorry about..."

He smirked and gently brushed the bangs from her face, "Liked it."

Giggling, she replied, "me too!"