Midnight Rendezvous
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Another release for ya, up a day early for you luvly champions. I'm sure a few of you recognize Kalec, MrSunwhisper's OC! I always enjoy making these kind of soft and lovely lighting pieces. Also not the first time he and Aethera have crossed paths after all. Anyway, more to come soon as I clear through my commission queue.
Commissioned by: MrSunwhisper ❤️
Kalec’s stay in Bel’ameth, as the guest of the Warden Mother, had been nothing short of extraordinary. The honor of being perhaps the only Sin’dorei to linger here beyond a fleeting visit was not lost on him. The crisp air and serene forests reminded him of Eversong’s quieter corners, far from Silvermoon’s bustling heart. Nature was the Kaldorei’s constant companion, and Kalec found himself enchanted by their intimate bond with its embrace.
Zozu, a lively orc and the unlikely partner of the intense, stoic Warden Mother, had been his guide. Kalec couldn’t fathom what drew her to Zozu—he was the antithesis of what one might expect for a woman of her stature. Yet, her happiness in his presence was undeniable, and that sufficed for Kalec. Their relationship, he noted, was romantically exclusive but physically open, a detail that piqued his curiosity. Zozu explained that he was free to sleep around, as was Aethera, so as long as he remembered who he belonged to. The Orc boy explained he wasn’t planning to piss off Aethera any time soon and Kalec nodded firmly, she was not a woman one wanted to get on the wrong side of.
While touring with Zozu, they encountered Aethera, resplendent in her Warden armor. As she removed her helmet, her hair flicked from her eyes in a gesture that seemed to unfold in slow motion for Kalec and Zozu, both captivated. With a commanding tone, she invited Kalec to join her at the bathhouse that evening, emphasizing that he should not keep her waiting. He had no intention of doing so.
Arriving early at the bathhouse, Kalec glimpsed a figure in the water through translucent drapes. Relief washed over him when he confirmed it was Aethera, sparing an innocent Kaldorei bather from intrusion.
“Kalec, right on time. Color me impressed,” Aethera’s raspy, mature voice greeted him as she waded to the pool’s edge, where two wine glasses and a bottle awaited. She sipped from one, her luminous white eyes fixed on him. “Well? Undress and join me.” she commanded.
He moved toward a privacy screen, but Aethera’s throat-clearing halted him. “Nuh-uh. Undress in front of me,” she commanded. Smirking, Kalec complied, peeling off his casual attire under her attentive, stoic gaze.
Naked, he descended the steps into the warm water. Time melted as they shared wine and stories, flirting and reveling in each other’s company after so long apart.
“It’s been delightful catching up, Lady Leafwhisper. Bel’ameth has been a joy to visit and see with my own eyes. Pictures don’t do it justice.” Kalec said, swirling his glass, stealing a glance at her muscular, mature form.
“That sounds final. Planning to leave?” Aethera asked, her side glance piercing.
“Not unless you want me to stay,” he replied slyly.
“What I want,” she said, her tone firm, almost offended, “is for you to stop eye-fucking me.” Kalec’s heart sank, fearing he’d misstepped. But as she waded across the pool, set her glass down, and lifted herself to sit on the edge, water cascaded from her form. Bathed in moonlight, she parted her strong legs, revealing herself. “...And actually fuck me.”
Relief and desire surged through him. He crossed the pool swiftly, his hands tracing her toned thighs. Her grip pulled him between her legs, a familiar territory from their past encounter when those thighs had nearly crushed him. Aethera, ever in control, leaned back, resting on one palm, her eyes devouring him. As he entered her, she bit her lip, a pleasured exhale escaping her chest.
Kalec reveled in the sensation, her walls drawing him in, her thighs locking around his hips. His hands gripped her legs as he thrust with eager intent, a contrast to their last encounter when she had dominated. Now, he set the pace, though her strength outmatched his. Her beauty—mature, confident, motherly—hypnotized him. She grabbed his beard, pulling him into a fierce kiss, their tongues clashing as her fingers dug into his rear, urging him deeper.
As his climax neared, her legs tightened, squeezing him through the intense release. He swore his back cracked under the pressure. Leaning into her, their shared high subsided, his seed planted deep within. A sigh of relief escaped him, but her whisper cut through: “Again.”
Kalec drew in another breath as a flash of memory went through his mind from the long evening they had shared once before. An echo of a familiar deep ache that sat within his hips sent a shiver through his form to mingle with the warm glow of pleasure that he felt from their shared release. Without hesitation and resolute in the task before him once again, his grip upon her legs tightened and he whispered back, "As you command, Lady Leafwhisper."
