SirTush

Unfitting

Added 2021-01-25 23:05:22 +0000 UTC

"We are different. There is no denying it. But orc blood lives in you, just like hobgoblin blood lives in me. Are we the best there is? Far from it." he said as he held the defeated looking orc.

"But you're no less of a greater orc than any other. So they dont accept you into the clan? Who needs them anyways. You're far more clever than any Orc I've ever crossed paths with. You make some of the finest weapons I've seen! Heck just looking at them makes my eyes sting." he said trying to save what disparity the orc have of ever joining a clan.

Eventually the hobgoblin knew words alone wouldn't light the orc's hopes. "Come." he said as he began to help the orc off of his armor, little by little. "Join me in the den. You're always good at showing me how great of an Orc you are in our nest." he said with a soft smirk when he saw his partners eyes shift from nothing down to the Hobgoblin. "Ahh you remember, all the praises while you work on me don't you?" he said until eventually his words worked their way into the Orc's heart and his cheeks quickly reddened. The hobgoblin did quick work of his garments, his rod already erect with excitement.

"Come.." he said as he tugged the Orc onto his knees while the hobgoblin laid back. "I know the true ferocity of an Orc, the one you've showed me time and time again. I want to see it again... tonight, right now. I know you won't disappoint."

With that the Orc dropped his weapon to the side, no longer caring about the amazing blade he had worked for three days in a row. It meant nothing to him now, nor did the orc clan. There was only one thing that mattered to him and it was giving this hobgoblin everything he wanted.