The Keep

Anjasa watched the entire exchange with wide eyes, her one hand stopping periodically as she tried to calm her breathing and moaning to better hear the two men, usually following up the silence with an even louder and more desperate display.

By the time Jumwa came, so too had Anjasa, whimpering and moaning wildly, her body filled with an all over tingle of burning heat that needed satiated. Her minor climax wasn't enough to calm her for more than a moment as she stared hungrily at Vel's face, struggling futilely to move closer to the two.

Her legs were spread wide in her wanting, the tiny negligee twisted awkwardly about her body, her chest and stomach exposed, now, the silk bow tie having come unknotted while she grabbed violently at her own body.

Taking one last lick up the underside of Jumwa's cock, Vel rose up from his knees. His bare, toned body stood straight, opposite Jumwa's. Vel's pierced cock brushed against Jumwa's as he turned towards the bed.

The aqua-green troll walked around the corner and climbed onto the side of the bed, crouching forward towards Anjasa. The elf lunged to the end of her chains, pulling on them to reach the troll. Vel smiled and leaned in, opening his mouth and displaying his tongue; a ball of white cum perched atop it near his stud.

Anjasa moaned and opened her mouth eagerly, her tongue extended to receive. Vel shut his eyes and tilted his head, the two tongues meeting as the elf scooped Jumwa's seed from the other troll’s mouth. She moaned lewdly as she rolled the cum about in her own mouth before Vel's lips met hers, and the two tongues intertwined, making out with the salty taste of the alpha troll’s seed shared between them.

Their lips smacked as their kisses began to become a competition over the salty cum. Vel pulled away with the larger helping and swallowed it with a satisfied "ahhh..." Anjasa furrowed her brow and glared for a moment before shutting her eyes again and licking a trail of cum from Vel's chin and lips.

Vel tried to kiss her again to share in the taste, but she instead darted her tongue to lick his cheek of another strand, greedily. She moved her free hand to the back of Vel's head, her tiny fingers moving through his hair as she pulled him closer, licking the last substantial strand of cum from his forehead and nose.

As Anjasa turned from him, releasing his hair, to revel in the last salty tastes, Jumwa smirked and Vel forced his lips down on top of her tightly shut pair. Before it could progress further, Jumwa spoke in his deep voice, "Vel."

The aqua-green troll snapped out of his competition with the tiny elf and jerked his head towards him. Vel slid off the edge of the bed and immediately walked up to Jumwa. When he looked down the large troll’s sculpted body, he saw his thick cock, flagging somewhat after his orgasm. Vel curled into his chest, kissing his bulging muscles as his right hand slipped down and gripped the thick, still-wet shaft.

Angling it up, he stroked it as he rubbed the tip against his own achingly stiff cock. Pulling back from Jumwa's chest, he looked down. Even now, only partially erect, Jumwa's cock dwarfed his own, though it didn't bother him. He shivered with delight at the sight, in fact. He stroked the blue shaft steadily up and down, so that each time he did, it rubbed against the underside of his own cock.

The two men watched downwards as the purple-blue tip ran up along the underside of the green shaft, until it came to the dark green tip, crowned with a golden ring. The two tips met there, the large amount of precum already at the tip of the green cock, making them slide together effortlessly.

Jumwa lowered a hand across to Vel's hip, grasping it firmly and pulling him an inch or so closer as some more of his own precum spills onto his male lover’s cock. The larger of the two stiffened more, nearing back to its full height as they pressed their members together.

Vel released his grip from Jumwa's shaft and placed his hand on the other troll’s hip. The two of them pulled at each other, their backs arched away, but hips thrust forward. The two shafts rubbed against one another, up and down, as they lay mashed between the toned and muscular bodies.

From the two pairs of balls up to the golden-crowned tip of Vel's cock, they pressed together, rubbing eagerly. The gold ring, pierced through the green tip, rubbed up along the centre of Jumwa's shaft, and the two men half-moaned, half-grunted with each passing.

Vel grunted and moaned a little more rapidly, his cock lying pressed between the girth of Jumwa's cock and his own shaven lower stomach, crested with the black spade tattoo. The green cock felt harder, more solid than Vel could ever recall it before. It pained him with its tight desire, and twitched several times with each upward rubbing motion.

His green jaw fell open and he let out a high pitched moan, exhaling loudly as a long spurt of his own cum sprayed upwards, splashing against his own stomach mostly, but also atop the larger cock pressed to him. He let out a squeal with another shorter burst of cum. Jumwa's two hands gripped his green ass cheeks as Vel's head lolled back with the last few spurts at the waning of his orgasm.

Vel seemed to lose track of time there, but snapped out of it when, leaning against Jumwa's chest, the larger troll pushed him off and pointed back to the elf atop the bed. "Let's spend some time wit' her... and... undo her chains. Jes." Vel nodded his wobbly head and turned towards the bed, his toned stomach and chest a mess from his climax.