Legendary Rule
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“Bandit.” Remblaar said the word like a curse. He bent over and pulled a white bit from the snot. No, as he picked it up Ajax could tell that it was an egg shell. Looking again, Ajax realized there were several of those pieces in the snot. No, it was egg.
“He’s covered in… egg?” Ajax asked.
Remblaar looked over, noticing him for the first time. “Murloc egg. They go nuts if you break their eggs. Now we know why they were so worked up.” Remblaar wiped his hands on the ground. “At least they got the idiot. Why would he get himself covered in this shit.”
“Maybe he fell?” The guard added.
Ajax doubted that. He checked the body and confirmed this is what he shot. The murlocs didn’t kill him. Ajax did. The pieces came together for him with that. This bandit had been luring the murlocs.
A chill went down Ajax’s spine as he realized they had been targeted. He looked around the woods expecting to find someone watching them. He saw nothing, but that didn’t relieve him.
Remblaar noticed. “You okay?”
Ajax wasn’t going to share his concerns and alarm the guards. He had no real proof just a suspicion and he didn’t think Remblaar would value his input. “Just fine. Time to get back at it.”
CHAPTER 18
The caravan moving again, Ajax hopped on the back of a wagon. A quick flourish of blue hair announced Sky joining him in the wagon.
Distracted for a moment, his eyes caught how worn his boots appeared. “Shoot, look at this.” Ajax pulled off his boot and looked at its status window.
Sky took his boot from him quietly and a needle and spool appeared in her hands from her inventory. “Let me try. It’s the least I could do after… what we did to your personal space.”
Ajax wanted to protest Sky fixing his shoes, but being doted on like this was nice. He couldn’t help watching her as she focused on her task. She was beautiful; her dress hugged her chest and gave him an idea of the alabaster pillows that hid within.
Due to the increase in dexterity, her hands flowed gracefully as she threaded his boots. Ajax imagined what it would be like married to such a woman. So much sentiment could be expressed in the simple act of taking his boots and restitching them.
Most of the time, Sky was distant, but occasionally they shared these small moments where she was softer. At times he felt confused, but in these moments he enjoyed the idea of such a beautiful house maker at his side. Well, a beautiful house maker who could also kick ass. He couldn’t believe she gave him the time of day.
Lost in his thoughts of living a peaceful and romantic life with her, he realized he was staring at her, and she had finished. They shared a moment looking deep into each others’ eyes, afraid to look away and break the moment.
Ajax leaned in, caught up in her bright eyes. He thought about how her soft, delicate lips would satisfy the growing desire in him. The same desire reflected back in her eyes as they grew closer. He was asking permission, and it was answered low and clear in those eyes. Feeling the connection, he abandoned his distractions and committed to the kiss.
Sky’s expression shifted as she fully processed the oncoming kiss. She shifted back, closing off his approach. There was a loss in her eyes that Ajax didn’t quite understand.
“Ahem.” Ajax cleared his throat and looked away to clear his head and hide his furiously blushing cheeks. “Thanks, Sky. Uh, I was just watching.”
She smiled knowingly and handed him back his boots. “You probably noticed that Missy and I came to an agreement. Well, tonight you are hers, but maybe tomorrow you’ll get lucky enough to pick up where that just left off with me.” With that, she darted in faster than Ajax could react to steal a peck on his cheek before disappearing out the back of the wagon, her hips swaying as she left.
He sat there with his repaired boots in hand. His stiff manhood upset at being ignored. The stunned silence lingered in the back of the wagon as Ajax sat there recovering from the whiplash of Sky’s mood changes and her hinting at something further.
It took a moment to process. Looking down at his boots, it was the first crafting skill any of them tried so far in the game. In no time, she had stitched the sole back on and patched a few of the worn spots. Crafting was a big part of games that Ajax hadn’t yet explored in LR. He would have to remedy that.
For now, though, he put his boots back on with a satisfied smile. It didn’t look perfect, but the durability was at 23/25. At least he wouldn’t be barefoot tomorrow. Tomorrow… the night he hoped to get to know Sky better and maybe finish that kiss.
Ajax decided not to think about what the girls were up to and put his boots back on, starting his training. By the end of the day, he had made decent progress. He had been running and shooting to burn through his mana and sitting in the wagon to meditate.
For someone that normally only lasted halfway through January at the gym, he was enjoying exercising in the game. Those occasional +1 notifications were quite motivational. He had managed to level both his Arcane Bullet and Dual Casting along with a handful of stat increases. He also finally dumped all of his stats from leveling into Intelligence.
Name: Ajax
Level: 8
Health: 150/150
Energy: 130/130
Mana: 250/250
Strength: 13
Agility: 12
Fortitude: 12
Stamina: 15
Wisdom: 16
Intelligence: 51
Charisma: 10
Skills >
Sprint 1
Power Strike 2
Magic Missile 2
Meditation 2
Axe Mastery 1
Dual Casting 2
The caravan eventually slowed down for the day and the three ceased their training to set up their camp. As soon as they finished setting up, Sky and Missy disappeared into Missy’s tent. Ajax paused; he hadn’t fogotten the comment from Sky earlier. It had been on his mind all throughout training. He ‘was Missy’s tonight’. What did that mean? Trying to not overthink it, he went over to the campfire to focus on cooking a meal for all of them. He had gathered some slabs of meat from the kills today and he thought drinking water would help restore mana. He had a large number of full water skins in his inventory, so he pulled out a pot and began trying to make a soup.
Ajax was nervous about what tonight held. There were the obvious implications of what Missy wanted him alone for, but Ajax couldn’t really believe it. It had to be something else; his hormones were probably just deluding him into thinking there was something deeper she felt for him. She could just be pulling him to the side to reject him nicely without embarrassing him in front of Sky. Or maybe she wanted some special training given that he was the only mage in the group.
Honestly it had been a while for Ajax. He had pushed aside any potential romantic life to keep himself financially afloat. Maybe he did really need to get laid.
But he couldn’t help but think that maybe she really did like him, at least who he was in-game. There was no way she could like him for the Lowes-Depot store clerk that he was. He could live out his fantasies here, especially given his luck pairing up with the two girls, but eventually, he’d have to leave his PIU. He ignored that thought.
He had finished dicing the ingredients and was stirring the pot with the shaft of his ax when the familiar brown scroll popped up.
His thought of the note disappeared when a soft hand snaked down his shoulder to the hand still stirring the pot of soup and plucked the spoon from his hand. “You didn’t have to make us dinner.” Missy pressed herself against his back her soft breasts plastered to his shoulder. She had changed from her starter clothes to a tight green dress that hugged her every curve. Her soft lips formed a fake pout as Ajax’s eyes roamed her body like a starved wolf eyeing a delicate fawn.
“Wow, you look stu
nning.” Ajax mentally beat himself for the ‘wow’. Could he be lamer or more desperate? Missy didn’t seem to notice as her pout turned into a blinding smile that reached all the way to her eye,s making them brighten a shade. She opened her mouth wide and Ajax was at a loss for what to do until he felt the handle of a wooden spoon press into his hand, now freed of his ax he was using to stir the soup.
He carefully got a spoonful of soup with some meat and veggies. He blew off a bit of steam and cradled a hand under it as he brought it to her lips. He couldn’t help but admire those lips as the spoon slowly disappeared behind them, only for Missy to suck down hard on the spoon, making it impossible to pull it back. She moaned, and her eyes rolled back and fluttered like she was in bliss. She focused back on Ajax, her eyes pulling his attention away from her lips before letting the spoon free.
“More.” Her voice was soft and tempting. Ajax’s mind was blank as he stared at her green eyes. Stiffly, he spooned more soup for her, and she made it well worth his while, crawling into his lap as she sucked on the spoon. She couldn’t get comfortable and wiggled in his lap, rubbing his growth in his pants.
She couldn’t get it to move out of the way, so she softly caressed it. Even with the layer of fabric between, it was electric and he nearly dropped the forgotten spoon. She coaxed the bulge his is pants into a more comfortable position and sat there, mouth still wide.
Remembering the spoon, Ajax managed to bring another spoonful to her mouth. She moaned with delight as she wrapped her lips around the tip, suggestively slurping the contents down. Ajax starred as she started to bob her head on the spoon, polishing it with her tongue.
Ajax felt her fingers as they found his stiff member and started stroking his cock, while still playing with the spoon using her tongue. He didn’t think it was possible to get harder, but his pants seemed to be growing tighter as his balls screamed for him to thrust into something.
His face must have shown it, because Missy looked at him with a small smile on her her lips “Have I been selfish? It looks like you need something.” She removed her hand from his pants and tapped her lips thoughtfully.
Ajax was straining with the effort not to pounce on her.
“I know! Here.” Taking the spoon from Ajax she served him a few spoonfuls, her eyes never leaving his. Ajax couldn’t help get in his own head.
He didn’t understand. This wasn’t how first dates went. It was stupid of him but he couldn’t help ask, why me? He didn’t want to force anything, but Missy seemed to have her own ideas.
Missy got up, dragging him to his tent. As soon as they crawled into his personal space, she surprised him. Her soft lips were on his; she opened her mouth and he met her tongue with his. Their tongues twirled as they fell together on the field. His hands roamed her body, squeezing and playing with her breasts and roaming down to her hips.
When his hand got close to her pants, she playfully batted them away. She leaned back and Ajax found himself following her up, trying to keep the kiss going. “Down tiger. I’m being selfish tonight.”
Her hand found his member, and he was sure it could bend steel now. Torturing Ajax, she slowly unzipped his pants and peeled them down as his steel rod sprang free. “Bigger than I expected.” What man didn’t love his ego stroked?
She went down for a single lick, balls to tip. Closing her eyes she savored it like it was her favorite ice cream.
“Oh, Missy” Ajax couldn’t help but moan encouragement, he’d been craving that touch. The warm trail she left cooled in her wake.
The licking stopped and Ajax looked up to see her face with an worried expression. Is this the part where she revealed she was pranking him? A thoughtful expression soon replaced whatever that was and she used his dick to tap her lips in thought.
“I know!” She interrupted herself by giving the head a small lick and a wet kiss. Her tongue snaking out for one last lick before she continued “I want you to give me a name, one between us. A name that sets you, and all of this apart from what everyone else calls me.” She waved his member around to complete the gesture.
She wanted a pet name or maybe you’d call this a bedroom name? She started licking the tip and stroking him slowly.
Think Ajax, think! It was so hard to focus on a good name when she was doing that. “Kitten?” Ajax’s voice wavered in both question and pleasure.
She bit his dick, and Ajax yelped more from surprise than pain. He lifted his head to see her shake her head and slow down, her hand playing with the base of his shaft.
The bite had pulled him back from the build of pleasure, and he was able to think a bit better. Her mouth came off the head with a wet pop and Ajax panicked that this was going to be over. “Minx”
She tilted her head like she was thinking about it before putting his shaft back in her mouth absently, her tongue twirling around the base of the head. It was like she was tasting the new name.
Wait, he realized she was writing out the name with her tongue. She closed her eyes and really got to work on Ajax for a second before stopping and looking at him shaking her head.
Ajax ran his fingers through her hair and remembered how it reminded him of the pale roses his mother used to have out front. “Rose, My Rose.” That seemed to work, because he could see the corners of her lips pull tight as she smiled around his cock.
She moaned happily, and her hand around the base of his shaft resumed pumping her head bobbing taking him in and out of her warm mouth. She pulled her cheeks in as she sucked hard around him.
Ajax fondled her breast with his other hand, finding her nipple and pinching it. “Oh, my Rose.” Ajax couldn’t help bucking his hips slightly.
She took his encouragement and sucked. Sucking on the head while her hand tickled his balls. Grabbing his hand she moved it to her hair.
More than happy for a hand hold, Ajax grabbed a fist full of hair. He started guiding her along his shaft, bucking his hips occasionally. She was amazing, her hot wet mouth was bringing him closer to his peak.
Ajax didn’t want to finish yet. Pulling her off him and up to his lips he kissed her feverishly.
She held his face between her hands, smashing their lips together.
Ajax tried to pull her pants off again, but she swatted him away. He bucked and grinded his hips to hers in protest. He needed to trust into something.
She got the message and responded with a wicked smile before making a trail down his chest.
Resuming his hold on her hair, he playfully pushed her lower, grinding his hips against her eagerly. He was too wound up, he needed her. Now.
When she was done teasing and reached his cock, Ajax’s need released a moan. “Oh fuck. Please Rose.”
The name seemed to encourage her as she picked up speed, her tongue snaking up and around his head, coaxing him back towards his bliss. He could feel his pleasure mount. Pushing up into her, he felt her relax and his cock slide past previous barriers.
She took him into her throat as her nose prodded his pelvis. It felt amazing as she did a bob and moaned. The vibrations were too much. “Rose, I’m cumming.”
She pulled off with a wet pop. Pumping his shaft hard with her hand. Her mouth open and tongue splayed out like a landing strip. She squeezed him hard, and the first shot splashed, painting the back of her throat. The second and third covered her tongue and starting to drip down her lips. She stayed still a moment, eyes locked with Ajax begging him to store this image away for later.
After the pause, she licked up his seed and swallowed. “Mmm tasty. I wonder if there is more.” She put his cock back in her mouth and began sucking. It didn’t take long for his cock to grow hard again under her attention.
He learned one amazing thing about sex in LR, physical limitations were definitely different. Sexual fatigue apparently had not been programmed in. He wondered if that had been done on purpose. It would be a while before Ajax got any sleep, as they continued on for round after round not even making it to the house till they finished.
> CHAPTER 19
The next morning, Ajax woke up feeling refreshed and light on his feet. Missy had gotten up without waking him. Though he had basically collapsed when she was done with him, she never did let him pleasure her. The whole night had been a mix of making out, and her going down on him. But it was not for lack of trying; his hand was swatted away from her dress the whole time. It became a bit of a game. One he kept losing but didn’t mind.
Pulling the tent flap aside as he exited his personal space, the girls were around the now burnt-out campfire doing some morning exercises, but that’s not what caught his attention. Both girls had finally shed their beginner's clothes. Both of them were wearing what looked like sports bras and yoga pants.
Although he should be exhausted from the night before, he was getting excited watching the two girls. Both were in great shape, or at least their avatars were. Missy’s outfit was made of the same dark green that her dress had been made from. Actually, now that Ajax thought about it, it was the exact color as the dress.