Authors Note: In no way am I promising anything buuuut, hereβs the start of the earlier idea I had. If I finish it, it will be on AO3 and Iβll link it. Idk, itβs like 5 am I have no clue wtf Iβm doing rn but I need to go back to bed.
His hands, large and rough, wondered down my body; curious and hesitant. Such a large being, yet so careful. All these years, orcs were rumored to be some great, big, oafish creatures without any hint of civility yet he was the one to treat me the most humane. To him, I was not just another life to be cast aside and discarded, but cherished and adored. He saw me in my flesh and blood, bones and sinew, and he could still utter the words "You are beautiful."
His voice took me out of my thoughts and back into reality. His hands were on me, we were just in the beginnings of our night. Looking at him now, his rich olive-green skin, the lines on his face that spoke of a past of hardship without me, and the tired yet adoring expression he wore, it was hard not to get caught up in such deep thought. Just as he claimed me to be, he was beautiful all the same. Lines and all.
"And so are you," The heat spread across his cheeks, bringing even more richness to his complexion. Heavens above, this orcish man truly was beautiful. "Well, are you simply going to gawk or are you going to embrace me?"
He let out a humored scoff, the breath from his large lungs gently brushing past me, "With an attitude like that, I may as well just watch you squirm, little man." Leaning in close, he pressed his lips to my neck, a quick, soft peck before nipping. "You're still in your robes. Do you wish for me to take them off?"
"Yes, please." My voice was a whisper so soft I hardly recognized it as my own. My hands met his, slowly guiding them away from my hips to the drawstring concealing my bare skin beneath the very first garment he ever gifted me.
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Authors Note: In no way am I promising anything buuuut, hereβs the start of the earlier idea I had. If I finish it, it will be on AO3 and Iβll link it. Idk, itβs like 5 am I have no clue wtf Iβm doing rn but I need to go back to bed.
His hands, large and rough, wondered down my body; curious and hesitant. Such a large being, yet so careful. All these years, orcs were rumored to be some great, big, oafish creatures without any hint of civility yet he was the one to treat me the most humane. To him, I was not just another life to be cast aside and discarded, but cherished and adored. He saw me in my flesh and blood, bones and sinew, and he could still utter the words "You are beautiful."
His voice took me out of my thoughts and back into reality. His hands were on me, we were just in the beginnings of our night. Looking at him now, his rich olive-green skin, the lines on his face that spoke of a past of hardship without me, and the tired yet adoring expression he wore, it was hard not to get caught up in such deep thought. Just as he claimed me to be, he was beautiful all the same. Lines and all.
"And so are you," The heat spread across his cheeks, bringing even more richness to his complexion. Heavens above, this orcish man truly was beautiful. "Well, are you simply going to gawk or are you going to embrace me?"
He let out a humored scoff, the breath from his large lungs gently brushing past me, "With an attitude like that, I may as well just watch you squirm, little man." Leaning in close, he pressed his lips to my neck, a quick, soft peck before nipping. "You're still in your robes. Do you wish for me to take them off?"
"Yes, please." My voice was a whisper so soft I hardly recognized it as my own. My hands met his, slowly guiding them away from my hips to the drawstring concealing my bare skin beneath the very first garment he ever gifted me.
Iβve never gotten super into AO3, but Iβd like to create a space to post some of my writings either for feed back, or, you know, share super gay ass fantasy smut π€·ββοΈ
The thing is though, ik AO3 is primarily fan writings, so Iβm not sure how well original works are taken on the platform. Iβm also relatively new to Tumblr so idk how the realm of writers post on here, but do some find it easier to share links to their works or cross post or maybe post like the first few paragraphs and then the link? Also, tagging on AO3 seems so intimidating lmao. I hardly even know how to do that when searching and even then it feels like idk wtf Iβm doing.
Anyway, maybe an orc smut will be on the way soon. Who knows.
