The woods were quiet, the usual chirping of bugs outside making Gideon feel relaxed, even if he was finding himself sleeping outside again.

“Gideon...”

A voice rang out in the darkness, the wizard turning his head to see Urgran, on all fours, quietly making his way towards him. He had a glint in his eyes the man had never seen before. The human swallowed, and before he could even realize what was happening, the Orc was on top of him, both men naked.

“Gideon... I need you. I need you.” The Orcs’ word came out in a low, pleading tone, his massive hips straddling over his lover as he ground against the wizard’s flaccid cock. The wizard could only moan, the situation unfolding too rapidly to reason with him. As he felt that warm, powerful body against his member, he hardened, the throbbing shaft smacking against the underside of the Orc, wedging itself between the base of his ass. Urgran smiled, face in a deep blush as he picked up that member, working the head with the tips of his fingers as he tried his best to stay steady. The wizard moans again, his hips already bucking forward from the overwhelming sensation.

“I need you... I need you...” The Orc spits into his hand, dispensing it on Gideon’s cock as he slowly lines it up against his entrance, and with little warning, sliding it inside of himself. The human’s eyes rolled back in his head, the sudden tightness and pressure overwhelming him as he could feel his dick push its way inside, working past every muscle and reaching the hilt at last. The Orc shuddered, his own cock hardening as he worked himself. No more words were said between them, as the Orc lifted himself and back down again, his hole enveloping Gideon in ways he’d never thought possible.

“NGH... NGHH...” The Orc panted, still stroking himself as he worked faster, the muscles in his thighs and calves straining as he rode that dick with everything he could. The human could only lay there and scream out, occasionally his much weaker legs trying to push deeper into him but with much less success. Urgran’s moans became whimpers, working the head of his cock as his motions became more and more erratic. Gideon could feel himself getting close to the end as well, his vision blurring as he tried to fight everything to keep this moment just slightly longer.

“UNGH!” The Orc came first, thick ropes of cum shooting out of his cock and slathering the human, warming him up on the cold evening. It was too much, far too much, and Gideon could feel himself lose control, the power in his legs just enough to pump a load into the Orc, his hands gripping at the tree-trunk thighs of his lover as he took every drop.

Silence. And then darkness.

Gideon woke up with a start, looking around the room at the inn, his eyes slowly adjusting in the gloom and seeing Urgran in the other bed, fast asleep. His member was throbbing, already reaching its orgasm as the human could feel his cheeks burn. He needed to get these feelings under control. He was having dreams about this Orc now.

“Gideon... I need you.”

The human snapped his head, looking over as the Orc quietly mumbled in his sleep, holding onto a pile of blankets as if it were a person. He smiled. At least that part of it wasn’t a dream.