Time Twisted

“This is ridiculous,” Azhiza muttered under her breath as she pushed her way through the night-time foliage of Eversong Wood, “Those bloody dragons, ‘Oh don’t you worry Mistress Grimfang, it’s perfectly safe, we’ll have you at the battle for Mount Hyjal in next to no time,’ idiots, dirty great scaly newts.” A branch smacked her in the face and she groaned, “this temporal taxi point had better-“ a soft gasp to her left made her freeze, oh great, was someone else out here? The last thing she needed was to run into an over zealous ranger or something.

In her own time she’d have no issues wandering Eversong late at night, any sentries or rangers she’d meet would just smile and let her pass, but in this timeline the Blood Elves were still the High Elves and members of the Alliance, and a wandering orc warlock had the survival chances of an icicle in the Tanaris desert.

Dropping down and hoping that her robes wouldn’t make too much noise she crept forward, there was a clearing to her left so whoever had made the sound would most likely be there. If she could just see who it was and what they were doing she should be able to gauge which would be the best direction to hea-

As her bright blue eyes peered into the clearing her jaw dropped at the sight she beheld … well, at least she wouldn’t have to worry about being spotted.

A small campfire was burning merrily on the far edge of the clearing, being completely ignored by the two elves who must have built it, two males, the age difference between them could have marked them as father and son, but they were obviously not from the way the elder had the younger pinned against the nearest tree, their mouths locked. The older man was bracing himself against the bark of the tree while the younger hands were clawing needily across his lower back and hips, grinding against him and Az’s sharp, orcish ears picked up his whimpers.

Well … this certainly was … unusual, at least it meant that she’d be able to get to the pick-up point easily enough. As she made to turn away to circle the clearing and leave these two elves to their armours activities they two men broke apart and she heard the elder chuckle as say quite clearly in a familiar voice, “Heh, eager aren’t we Hail?”

“… No?” Azhiza’s eyes were drawn back to the sight and she craned her head around so she could get a look at the faces of the two men, and there, picked out in the warm orange glow of the firelight were the instantly recognisable features of Sir Victor Bloodcreed, who from the emblems on the shield and war hammer that were tossed to the side of the fire was currently still a member of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and his squire, Hailin Bloodsinger.

“Oh … my goodness,” Azhiza had to fight the urge to giggle at the sight, they were both younger but she still knew them, Hailin only looked about sixteen, and Victor was looking decidedly less grizzled, less careworn, his hair was deep gold, stress and age hadn’t started to silver it yet.

Hailin’s head was lolled back against the tree, cheeks flushed with desire and his red hair, shorter then it had been when they’d met all mussed and Azhiza couldn’t help but think that was a good look for him. Victor was leaning over him, a smirk on his face as he ground gently forwards into the younger man, “Already so hard? Seems I still need to teach you self control, hmm?” He purred in Thalassian (which Azhiza had no issue with translating) as Hailin’s hands moved from his back to his belt buckle.

“Oh please, please sir,” Hailin moaned, leaning up to tongue down Victor’s neck, making his master shudder in delight as he fiddled with the buckle of the trousers, pulling it open and undoing the fastenings that held his trousers up, causing them to fall down low on his hips and Az saw his hand vanish from her view, but from how Victor suddenly moaned and bucked forwards she guessed it had wrapped around his cock.

“Ahh … very eager,” Victor moaned, biting the base of Hailin’s ear making the boy cry out, “can’t say I disapprove.” His own hands moved and undid Hailin’s belt, slowly pushing his leggings down the boy’s hips and legs and Azhiza’s cheeks were flushed a darker green when she saw his hard cock exposed to the night air, a bead of pre-cum glistening at the head.

Victor knelt down in a sinuous movement as he pulled the trousers down to Hailin’s ankles and Az let out a small gasp as she saw the older man lean forward, pink tongue flicking out to catch the bead before slipping the tip between his lips, Hailin letting out a deep moan as he arched back, hands sliding through Victor’s hair as he bucked slowly into his mouth.

Victor chuckled as he sucked on Hailin’s cock, swallowing him down till his forehead was pressed against the boy’s abdomen and Azhiza saw his hands were at Hailin’s ankles, undoing the laces of his boots and she had to admire his ability to multi-task. Gently coaxing him to lift up his feet, first one boot and trouser leg was removed, then the other so that he was naked from the waist down.

I shouldn’t be watching this, Azhiza thought to herself, I should be going back to where the dragon’s will pick me up, I really, really shouldn’t be seeing this, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away from them. From watching Victor pull back gently from Hailin and listening to the boy’s moan of disappointment as Victor stood again, leaning down to press his lip’s against Hailin’s, smothering his noise.

And of course this would have nothing to do with the fact that you wouldn’t mind having Hailin like this at all now would it? Skin flushed and moaning your name, arched back in need. Even if he is a soulless death knight now, the thought made her blush even harder. Victor’s hands were at the lacing of Hailin’s shirt undoing it and pushing it down his shoulders before grabbing his hips and grinding them together.

“What do you want?” Victor nipped lightly down Hailin’s throat, “how far do you want to go?” The boy moaned, hands clawing at the tree bark behind him, “Can’t you answer a superior’s question?” He laughed, “Are you that hot already, hmm?” His hand slid lower and Hailin tensed and let out a high wail, bright blue eyes screwing shut as he arched forwards.

“Oh … gods!”

Victor grinned in triumph, his other hand coming up to his mouth and he put two fingers into his mouth, sucking on them before moving them down and Azhiza caught her lower lip in her teeth as Hailin arched and panted, “You want this? Are you ready for this then?” He pushed the boy up the tree and pinning him, wrapping his legs around his waist, “You want to feel me?”

Hailin moaned and nodded, bucking forward against Victor and in the light of the fire Azhiza had a clear view of him lifting the boy up and positioning the tip of his cock against Hailin’s entrance, “Just relax, this will hurt to begin with,” he muttered before guiding the boy down onto him with a low, deep moan.

Hailin on the other hand let out a wild cry of pain as Vic slowly pushed his length inside him and Azhiza had to swallow down a small moan herself, Hailin arched slightly, hissing as Victor seated himself, “I-it burns,”

Victor chuckled and kissed the boy almost tenderly, “Always does the first time, just trust me, I’ll make this good for you,” he panted and rested his head against Hailin’s shoulder as he let the boy get used to the feel of him, “You feel so good, tight and hot,” he told him in a purr.

Hailin opened his eyes and looked heavenward and Azhiza saw his body relax, pale cheeks bright red in the firelight, slender chest rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath. His face contorted in a grimace and let out a another cry as Victor pulled out slowly until only his tip was still inside before pushing back in.

Victor left off his mouth and twisted his head to suck on Hailin’s throat, “So good, I feel like I could just cum right now, just like this you’re so tight,” Hailin bit his lip, eyes closing once again, panting, “Heh, why’re you trying to keep quiet? There’s no one else around here for miles, be as loud as you want,” Victor pulled out again before ramming back into the younger man, picking up the pace and grinning fiercely as Hailin threw his head back and screamed, “that’s it, tell me how much you love having me inside you like this, how hard you want it!” he hissed.

“Gods! S-sir … Victor … fucking hell!” Hailin arched up off the tree, against Vic, “P-please-“

“How does it feel? Tell me!” Victor growled, now fucking the boy hard.

“Good, Gods! So good, feels so good, I … I …” Hailin suddenly tensed and arched back and came hard all over Victor’s chest, before sagging back against the tree moaning and blushing hard.

Victor laughed at Hailin but continued to fuck him, still a while away from his own peak, but Azhiza’s attention was still held by the boy that would one day become Hailin Doomsinger, strands of red hair stuck to his face by sweat, cheeks flushed in teenaged embarrassment looking so young and tender. If she could have she would smooth his hair back and press her tusks and lips to his tender, vulnerable neck.

She sighed, but all they’d see if they saw her was a green alien monster, and try and kill her where she stood. One of Victor’s hands moved from behind the tree and Hailin cried out once more as Victor started to stroke him at the same pace he was fucking him, “Don’t think you’re done yet boy,” he hissed, biting down hard on Hailin’s exposed shoulder making him scream again and jerk about, Victor responding with a low moan as he pushed as hard as he could against the boy, coming at last deep inside him with a cry so low it was almost inaudible.

Hailin grimaced and it his lip, letting out a small, pained whine at the unfamiliar feeling of feeling Victor’s seed inside him, his now once again hard cock twitching impatiently. Victor’s head sank forward, using the tree to mostly support his weight as he caught his breath, “You … alright?”

Azhiza was mesmerised by Hailin’s toes, they curled and uncurled from his desperate need, and Victor seemed to realise that the boy was aroused beyond words and laughed before gently easing out of him, “Looks like you’re more then okay, you want more don’t you?” The paladin ran a finger down his own chest and licked Hailin’s cum off his finger before easing the boy back onto the ground, “Lay down next to the fire,” he ordered the boy.

Hailin gasped impatiently as Victor moved away, his hand automatically sliding down to his erection, and Azhiza let out a shuddering breath as she watched him tease his finger lightly over the head. When Victor noticed he smirked and batted Hailin’s hand away, pulling the boy to the ground and kissing him hard. Hailin kissed back, grinding against him, palms sliding up and down the other man’s body. After a moment of this Victor rolled them over so that Hailin was on his back on the ground and Victor moved to straddle him, lightly pumping his own cock with low sounds.

Writhing and twitching beneath him, Hailin watched the show with hooded eyes, “Wh-what are you doing-?”

Victor grinned, a dark look in his eyes, “Thought you might like to see it from the other side, hmm? You’d like to know what it’s like to feel someone, be inside them?”

Both Hailin and Azhiza gasped at the same time, both watching Victor with wide blue eyes, the high elf chewing on his lip nervously and the orc leaning against a tree, fingernails digging into the bark, as Victor sat up and shook his hair out of his face, using his hand to guide Hailin’s cock into position, tip pressed against his entrance. The older man let out a low sigh as he pushed down, hilting the boy inside himself.

As Victor was quiet, Hailin seemed to take it upon himself to make enough noise for both of them, letting out a shriek and writhing beneath Victor, hands clawing at the turf below him, overwhelmed at the feeling of another surrounding him. Victor was the picture of self-satisfied serenity, head lolled back and eyes closed, chest rising and falling with light pants, “Shush Hail, don’t want to peek to soon?” he almost sighed.

Azhiza watched Hailin try to bring himself under control, whimpering, mouth opening and closing as he tried to speak, “Good isn’t it? Being surrounded, hot, tight, squeezing you,” Victor continued in a low purr, “You feel good too, like this, every inch of you,” he leant back, placing his fists either side of Hailin on the ground and bracing himself on his arms, “it’s been a long time since I was last fucked, you should be honoured,” he laughed and the vibrations of his body made Hailin cry out again, his cry turning into a low moan as Victor lifted himself up and then pushed back down onto him.

For the first few moments Victor went slowly, giving Hailin a chance to get used to the sensation, then with no warning and a loud, throaty cry he pulled up and pushed down hard and fast, setting a brutal pace as Hailin shrieked, bucking and writhing helplessly with his head tossed back, his body gleaming in the firelight with sweat.

“I-I-Gods … the Sunwell … Victor!” He babbled nonsense, Victor raised one hand and took Hailin’s wrist in his grasp and guided it to his own erection. As soon as his fingertips touched the warm flesh Hailin wrapped them around it, pumping Victor erratically.

Victor arched back, rocking himself, the muscles on his chest rising and falling as he panted, loving this as much as his squire. Thanks to the dual simulation it wasn’t long before he moaned and arched, coming hard over Hailin’s chest and hand and the hot muscles tightening around him almost painfully was enough for Hailin to lose control also, jerking up with a loud cry as he came deep inside the older man.

After a moment to compose himself Victor pulled himself of Hailin and stretched over him, tongue lapping up his own cum off the boy’s body as he shuddered and relaxed with a low, contented sound.

Azhiza was glued to the sight, gnawing on one of her knuckles, so this was Hailin during sex?

“Mistress Grimfang?”

Azhiza jerked her head around, but there was no one else, the voice was in her head.

“Very sorry about this, just a little temporal flux there, we’ve got it sorted now and will have you to your destination in just a moment … this’ll probably feel a little strange …”

Azhiza looked back as the world started to go white around the edges and the last thing she saw before she was whisked back into the time streams was Victor crawling up Hailin to lay on top of him, their tongues slowly tracing each other in a lazy kiss.