《Woodland》Woodland chapter 5 - orc part 5
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Elis moved around slightly in his sleep. Despite the moderate comfort of the furs, it didn’t help with the fact he felt like he was -100 degrees. Regnica looked over the side of the bed and down at him. She could hear him shivering from on top of her bed. She wanted to wrap him in her arms and keep him warm for the night, but she knew that wouldn’t be very noble of her to hug a human. But then again, he was a prisoner…. A prisoner she needed to keep alive and safe for “studying” purposes.
Regnica reached down and wrapped her arms around him. She as gently as possible yanked him out of his pile of furs and placed him onto her bed. Elis moved and started to wriggle in her arms as he woke up.
“What the fuck? I’m trying to sleep…” Elis said, an incredibly pissed tone in his voice.
“You look cold, as your new owner I need to make sure my prisoner doesn’t die of the cold before we reach my village,” Regnica said. She pulled him into her arms and held him tightly.
“You don’t need to do this, I will be alright…” Elis said, his cold shivering body starting to warm as the heat from her body overtook him.
“I hate you,” Elis said tiredly as he cuddled into her soft breasts. Regnica blushed as she grew even hotter. She wrapped her arms tightly around him and started to fall into a deep sleep. She was in love. She smelt Elis’s hair. She couldn’t believe what she was doing, but she liked it magic or not.
Regnica couldn’t help but love the smell of the human’s hair. It was sweet like a flower, she wanted to stay by his side forever. Regnica blushed as she realised why her heartbeat so fast when she was by his side. The idiot guards were right, she liked him.
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“Are you warm now my little human?” Regnica asked, burying her face into his hair so he couldn’t see her blushing face (she was unaware humans can’t see in the dark as good as the orcs can).
“Mabey” Elis said, not wanting to admit that he liked the warmth of the orc woman. Regnica smiled, the only thing she could think was that humans were weird. Weird, cute and for the one in her arms, fun.
Morning came and Regnica dressed Elis in his sleep. She sat by his side and watched him sleep. He was adorable. She nuzzled her face into his hair and smiled at his scent once again. She moved in slowly and around to the front of his face. She looked admiringly at him then smiled as she planted a kiss on his cheek. As soon as Regnica registered in her mind that she had just kissed him she immediately started to blush and shake with embarrassment as she moved back to cuddling him.
Elis open his eye slowly as he felt her shaking and turned around and looked at her and narrowed his eyes. He couldn't see her in the darkness, but he knew she could probably see him and the disappointed look he was giving her.
“The fuck were you trying to do to me?” he questioned as he stared roughly where he believed the orc’s face to be. Regnica only blushed even more heavily though as she realised, he was staring at her breasts.
“N…NOTHING” she yelled as she pushed his face in between her breasts, misunderstanding that, this wasn't where he was originally trying to look.
“Your fucking killing me!” Elis screamed as he was smothered by the large orc’s soft breasts. The two guards outside the tent pop their heads around the entrance and looked at them, happy at the progress they were making, but incredibly pissed off that there we were awakened from their slumber, as well as half the war camp.
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Regnica slowly sat up in her bed glanced around. She looked down to the sleeping Elis by her side, he looked so peaceful. She suddenly blushed with embarrassment as she remembered the night before and how she picked him up from his bed and hugged him. She was wondering if he was awake when it happened if he was what he was thinking. She hoped he liked it.
Elis slowly opened his eyes as he what's the stuff to buy the movement of the orc. He turned to look at her as he slowly opened his tired eyes. Her fascinated face gazed at him from the side of the bed where she scampered down under the bed. Elis look around confused but soon saw the excited girl as she was watching over the corner of the bed like some kind of wild animal about to pounce.
“Is it a good idea to ask what you're doing?” he asked his groggy morning voice.
“No,” she said as she jumped up from behind the bed and placed her hands on her hips turned her head skyward trying to act Noble.
“Come it is time to eat I have already dressed you and now it is time to go,” Regnica said as she walked with side and somewhat forcibly helped him out of the bed. Elis shivered slightly, he didn't remember ever getting undressed to get into bed, meaning that she probably undressed him while he was asleep. He put some service chest instead of her, wondering whether or not this work was really just now the only reason he was alive.
Regnica looked down on him with a stern face, this was a new method she had thought to stop herself from blushing. She had thought of this the night before when she had stripped him naked in his sleep so that she could look at his naked body.
Elis relaxed and walked to the exit of the hut where Regnica was standing waiting for him, she had now put her hair into its usual style, she was also now dressed in her usual war paint.
“Let’s go little human” Regnica smiled nervously. Elis sighed. She was a weird one.
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