Chapter 1 - ...doesn't always stay in icecrown

My name is divinelite, I am a female Draenei paladin serving under the banner of the argent dawn and the alliance forces in Northrend during the final push on the lich king.  One day while doing my daily patrol over the frozen desolate land that is icecrown I came across an odd sight. In the center of the area known to the living of azeroth as scourgeholme, I saw a young, pale skinned blood elf warlock, near death, with her fel guard guarding her to his last. I rushed quickly over to where she lay, and quickly vanquished the aberrations seeking her death, my first instinct was to slay her and let the scourge do as they pleased, but I was a paladin of the light! A holy crusader who would not take a life without just reason, so I quickly subdued her felguard as he was less than happy with my intrusion, and hoisted her onto my  steed, commanding him to run back to our small base camp as fast as he could.

     When I returned to our camp I was met with mixed emotions of anger and pride from the others at my camp. Those who were more like the king, wanted her imprisoned or dead, while those like me,  the more…liberal members, saw her as no threat and a potential ally. It was the word of the commander, crusader lord Valen, who saved her life. I was ordered to take her to my tent and strip her of any weapons she had on her and to watch her through her recovery. I did just as I was told by the commander. I took her to my tent, removed the few small weapons she had on her, and laid her on the crudely made bed one of the paladins helped me set up for her. I started right away to bind any small wounds I could find with pieces of cloth.

    She was truly beautiful; she had long, silken hair and a slightly pink hue to her skin. She lay there eerily silent as I continued to mend her wounds. Several hours after I brought her into the camp she opened her eyes for the first time and took stock of her surroundings. She was dazed and very confused, she saw that I was a draenei and was frightened. I could tell that she was nothing like the bloodthirsty orcs I had come across but was more timid and fragile, she asked me in broken common who I was and if I was going to kill her. I calmly replied to her that I was a paladin and I was only trying to heal her wounds. She seemed relieved at this news and sat up slowly and gave me a small kiss on the cheek, my pearly white skin blushed a bluish hue at the feel of her lips. I felt so impure at that moment.

    Her name was Annwyn. When she looked up at me from the floor, her bright green eyes glowing like emeralds in the night, I could not help but feel a deep passion for the elf I had saved from a fate far worse from death. I do not know what made me feel such lust for the elf, but I did not mind the feeling…a few weeks had passed as she stayed with us, much to the dismay of some of the soldiers.  As the weeks went on me and her became great friends, to the point where she and I would share my small bed, which was hardly large enough for me alone, on the colder nights of icecrown, as we didn’t want to see either in any form of discomfort, even a minor one.

    Then one night, while she and I were told to be night watch we sat around a small camp fire talking and playing jokes upon one another. After a while we sat down on the bear skin rug we kept out by the fire pit, when she placed her head on my shoulder as she had done many a time before. After a while of sitting there, she whispered in my ear “you know, I never got to properly thank you.” 

   Before I even had a chance to respond I felt the weight of her on top of me, her lips and mine coming in contact, her hands holding mine to my side to prevent me from getting up, not that I had wanted to.  Id wanted this for a long time, yes, a very long time indeed. I felt the warmth of her body mingle with my own, and just as we began getting more into the kiss, our lips spreading to allow one another’s tongues passage into that forbidden tunnel, we heard a noise behind us.

   “OI! What are you two doing!? You’re supposed to be keeping watch Div, you too Anny. I don’t need you to asleep on the job, you never know when the scourge will attack next.” I immediately sat up, launching Annwyn off to the side of me as the commander yelled.

   “Y-yes sir…it won’t happen again sir.” I stammered, still in shocked from her affection and his…lucky mistake.

   Shit, I thought, the moment of lust between the two of us had been ruined, I looked over at her and she just smiled and winked at me…I knew she had a backup plan, my lips still seething with lust. I just looked back at her and smiled, waiting to see what she had planned. A few days later the commander gave us a few days leave, to “rest and recover from the war with the scourge.” Ann and I wasted no time packing small bags with a few necessities and heading to Dalaran for a portal. We knew we couldn’t head to a horde city, because I would be killed on sight, though we could go to Stormwind, where she could easily pass as one of the  high elves, who were, at times, allies with us.

   So we took the portal to Stormwind, and went to a small inn run in the back part of town. We sat there for a good while drinking wine and enjoying each other’s company, when suddenly I felt something on my firm ass, her hand, she somehow slid it into the waist of my chain mail leggings and was caressing it. “Room for two please, caretaker.” I asked.
 
   She looked at us with a risen eyebrow “planning to ‘ave a lil fun with yer elf friend are ya darlin’? Well, just try n’ keep the noise down….that’ll be 50 silver for the night, and another 25 fer the wine you two drank.” She threw a small silver key with a heart shaped handle on the table.

   I quickly grabbed a gold piece out of my satchel and threw it on the table, taking the key and telling her to keep the change. Annwyn grabbed me by the arm and pulled me up the stairs and into our room. I quickly locked the door behind us, feeling her tug on me to get me to hurry up. With the door locked and a few lights lit I fell onto the bed, my long silky tail sticking out from under me. She looked at me with a glint in her eye and shook her finger at me. She wasn’t going to be that easy. I sat up on the bed to beckon her over, “you know, this bed is much more comfy then that stuffy cot at the camp, me and you could both fit on it very easil--” before I could finish my sentence she pounced on me, kissing my lips rabidly.

    As we laid there with our tongues in a tango I felt something on my sides, she was slowly unclipping my armor, and I was doing the same to her, in a more subtle manner, my long, agile tail untying the knots on the side of her long, ornate dress. “You’re my first ever,  Anny, and I’d rather it be with no finer woman then yourself.”

   “I’m your first ever? I’ll have to make it the time of your life then.” She quickly said before throwing my chain top to the side and sliding her head down to one of my erect blue nipples.  I moaned in pleasure as I felt her mouth caress my blue nipple and the pearly skin around it, she helped me slide off her dress the rest of the way, allowing her tan boobs and crimson nipples float free in the air. 

   Her body was very curvy and very well endowed, she had breasts that were comparable to mine with the nipples to match, her stomach was flat and taught and she had a single piercing in her belly button.  Her long, silky tongue continued to do its work while I continued to moan in pleasure. I felt her hands working down my sides and to my thighs, her skilled hands sliding my plate leg guards off leaving me dressed in only my dainty silver panties, and her in only her very revealing black thong. I licked and kissed on her neck as she brought her head back up from my chest, squeezing our exposed breasts together. After a while of grinding our breasts and a make out session, she shot to small fire bolts, with just enough force behind them to burn off our remaining undergarments.

   She slowly slid down my body, peppering me with kisses on her way down, until she reached my virgin pussy. “Do you want me here Divi?” she giggled. I could only gasp and nod as I felt the warmth of her tongue begin to massage my clit. I began to grab onto the sheets, never feeling something so amazing before. She began to suck and lick on my clit and pussy harder, pushing me further and further to my first orgasm. I arced my back and bucked my hips, feeling this strange sensation for the first time. I screamed in a mix of lovely anguish and pure pleasure, feeling my body lose control.  She kept licking, harder and faster, pushing me closer and closer, she wanted me there and much as I did.

    In a shear moment my body exploded in ecstasy, as I came all over the bed and all over her. Her face soaked in my lovely juices; she lay down next to me, breathing as heavily as I was. She placed a hand on my breast and used the other as a pillow, falling into a slumber. I would soon join her, but not before whispering to her “thank you, and I guess it’s true what they say…what happens in icecrown…doesn’t always stay in icecrown.”