My Night With An Orc

The huge orc finds his mate and decides to breed her for myself

My feet were killing me; they were wet and sore from how far I'd been walking through the woods. I wasn't even sure how far I'd gone through them, but it was pitch black above me. The sounds of animals surrounded me; it used to be something that was comforting to me, but not anymore. Now it made me feel uneasy, like something was watching me.
There had always been horror stories about these woods, tales of monsters lying low in here. It was no secret that Orcs also lived in the woods, often exchanging services with people in my village. Maybe I could find one who would take me in for a few days.

I wasn't sure how long it had been, maybe a few hours or days, but I couldn't stop. Not after what the village had done to me.

Exiled

Exiled for something that wasn't even my fault. Tears began to build up, blurring my vision once more. Before I knew it, I tripped over a small branch on the floor. I didn't even feel it before everything faded to black.

Kaelen had been living alone for years, both through choice and through his exile from his people. They'd all called him too soft, too strange. No bride...He had no rage and no worth to them.

It happened a lot to Orcs. If a male had not been married by the age of 26, it meant they were cursed...Or "unblessed" as the elders would say. There was a long-standing superstition that stated keeping an unmarried Orc inside the tribe could bring bad luck to hunting, crops, or births within the tribe.

The fact was, he'd gotten used to being alone here and wasn't expecting it to change anytime soon.

Until tonight.

Kaelen had been croched in the garden beside his hut, his huge body tensed up, hand clutching his axe. It was mating season, and the forest surrounding him played tricks on people, but this one was different. He could smell it.

He could smell his mate.

He started walking in the direction of the woods, making it to the small clearing when he found me.

I was lying down, covered in mud, My dress torn, blood seeping from scrapes and bruises, which explained why he could smell me from so far away, but being this close was intoxicating.

The scent hit him like a punch to the gut.

Mine.

His axe dropped to the floor, and he was beside me in a blink. His massive arms curled around my limp frame. He buried his face into my neck, and one long inhale told him everything he needed to know. He could smell my fear, pain, everything. But most importantly, I was his mate.

His bride.

The one he'd been waiting years for. I was finally here.

A growl left his throat as he began making his way toward his hut, the protective instinct already surging through him, it was impossible to even ignore.

Kaelen had been watching me for hours now; every time I moved, he would get a panicked feeling in his chest. It had been too long since he'd been around someone else for this long. He wasn't sure if he was going to be able to control himself at first, but he was managing.

To him, I was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen, the only person his heart was beating for now.

"D-Don't...Please," I whispered in my sleep, startling awake and sitting bolt upright in the bed.

Kaelen stayed where he was on the chair; he didn't want to scare me more.

A thick blanket was covering my body, my wounds were covered in salve, and me no longer hurt. My feet were sore but not as much, and they were finally warm. Slowly, me peeled back the blanket to find My feet covered by large, thick socks,

"I thought I might be cold," I jumped, glancing in the direction of the voice. The orc was sitting on a chair, looking at me. His olive skin was scarred, and he was wearing only some loose fabric. His eyes locked onto Mys. He could instantly smell that me were anxious,

"You’re safe, I won't hurt you." He promises. The sound of his voice had a strange calming effect on me, I watched as he poured me both some warm tea into a mug. I believed him...I felt safe around him.

"W-Who are me?" me whisper, I'd heard stories of orcs. It was unusual for him to be alone and not with his people. Kaelen moved the warm cup in my hands.

"Kaelen. Why were you alone in the woods, starlight?" My heart practically skipped a beat at the nickname.

"S-Starlight?" He hums and nods his head with a simple nod.

"For the magical pull I feel toward me. Now, stop avoiding the question." He smirks to himself. I looked down at the mug of tea that was steaming in my hands.
Was I about to spin my story to a total stranger? It wasn't like he could exile me as well.

"I was...exiled." I sigh, finally looking up at him to see him already watching me.

"I was exiled from my people, too..." He admits, strangely, it made me feel less alone.

"Why?" I whisper softly, and Kaelen looks at me. He could easily sense I needed to feel as though I could trust him, so he nodded once.

"When an Orc male is not married by 26, he is exiled until he finds his bride." I frown a little. The rule seemed so old, but so was Mys.

"Your turn, Starlight." The nickname sends a shiver down my spine. I bite my lip a little before explaining what happened to me.

"I-I was supposed to marry this man...he promised me, he told me he loved me...We would go out together." I shook my head at myself. Looking back on it now, I should have seen the warning signs, but I was excited to be in love.

"K-Kevin convinced me that we should have sex...That it wouldn't matter since we would be married soon, and I agreed..." I tear up once again, remembering all of the things he'd said to me. It had all seemed so real to me.

"Once he took my virginity, he said I wasn't pure. My people threw me out...I was ruined." Something dark flashed across Kaelen's eyes, and his knuckles were turning white from how hard he was gripping the edge of the chair. Hearing me claim I was ruined didn't bother him.

It was what those people had done to me. Throwing me to the side like me was nothing.

"They will pay for hurting you," He growls, standing up. I look up at him, my heart racing when I sense just how pissed off he is.

"You're angry?" I seem to question, with a tone that's a little confused.

"Of course I am angry! They threw my mate out!" Kaelen yells before he sighs and clenches his fist. He couldn't be angry with me when I had done nothing wrong.

"Your mate?" He nodded slowly, sighing and sinking to his knees beside the bed. This was going to be hard to explain to a human who has no idea about the customs of the Orc world.

Kaelen shifted the fabric on his chest to the side, revealing a faint glowing mark beneath his collarbone. It was a rose wrapped around thorns.

"W-What-" I stop myself, looking down at my wrist as I feel a warm flicker across my skin. The same mark was glowing faintly on my inner wrist.

“We call it the bond, in the Orc world,” he said softly, looking up to try and gauge my reaction. I appeared to be following along as I touched my fingertips over the mark.

“We're fated. My soul recognized yours the moment I scented you. You were meant for me. And I'm meant for...you." He finishes. I swallowed hard; it explained a lot. The whole running through the woods knowing somehow I'd be safe...Feeling calm around him...Even that weird pull I was feeling toward him.

"Don't you care that I'm not pure?" I swallow a little, and it's a huge deal to humans. It had been ingrained into me from a young age that I had to stay pure in order to be considered worthy to other people.

"No. I care that you survived." He states, sitting down on the edge of the bed, and reaching out to touch my face. His thumb gently rubbed against my cheeks.

"I care that it came to me. That the stars knew how to guide me to the right place, bringing me to me. I do not want my purity. I want you. All of you.” My heart was practically bouncing right off my chest, my body trembling but not with fear, with need.

"I-I want you too." I whispered, placing the mug of warm tea on the bedside table. Kaelen swallowed thickly as he looked at me. It was hard for him to control himself on the best of days.

"W-We should be careful, it's mating season...I-If you’re not ready, we should wait." He stuttered a little, his heart beating against his chest so hard he was afraid I could hear it.

"I-I'm ready...I want to feel what it’s like to be loved properly.” I admit shyly, My cheeks burning up as he looks at me.

“Are you sure?” I climbed into his lap, hands splayed across his chest, smiling down at the shy Orc.

“Yes, Kaelen, I'm sure.” Kaelen was shaking when I straddled him. His size was intimidating, but his trembling hands on my hips spoke of his own nerves. He'd never been with someone before, not even another female Orc.

“I’ve never…” he admitted, cheeks darkened a deeper shade of green,

“I don’t know if I’ll fit. I don't want it to hurt you.” He told me and I guided his hand to the glowing mark on my wrist while my other hand rested on his mark.

“We’re bonded. We’re made to fit, aren’t we?” he groaned at My words, his cock twitching beneath
the thin fabric that was keeping him from being bare.

"F-Fuck you’re huge," I gasp, grinding My hips down against him, the small action sending a mewl spewing from My lips, My hands clutched his chest,

"We can do this." I whisper, slowly reaching down between me and moving the fabric he was wearing to the side, as well as pulling down my own panties. His breath caught in his throat as I dumped the fabric onto the floor.

"I-I promise next time will be better," He stuttered again, and I bit my lip.
"We haven't even had the first time, don't doubt yourself," I whispered, kissing his neck softly. Kaelen's eyes fluttered shut, a grunt falling from his lips. It was hard for him to hold back right now.

"E-Every urge inside of me is screaming to slam inside of you, Starlight...please." He choked out before I nodded. As much as I wanted to take my time, but I needed to feel him inside of me.
Slowly, I sank down, My head rolled back as I gasped out his name. The stretch around his cock was intense, but instead of pain, the bond’s magic wrapped around the sensation, coaxing me to take more, to fit him.

Kaelen’s head fell back against the headboard with a groan that rumbled in his chest.

“Perfect… you’re perfect, y-you feel perfect,” he breathed, pulling me down until I was seated fully on him. His arms wrapped around my back as I whimpered a little.

"K-Kaelen, more." I begged a little. Moving slowly on him at first, testing how it felt. God, it felt like he was filling up every single inch of me, hitting me in places I didn't know he could reach.

"S-Shit, starlight." he moans, his hands moving to rest on my hips as he watches me. I nod at him before he slowly begins to guide my rhythm, rocking and bouncing me against his cock. Every thrust hits deeper, stealing my breath.

"Kaelen," I moaned out again, but this time something inside of him snapped. His grip tightened, his hips started snapping up to meet mine. The sound of skin hitting skin filled the small room as I cried out loudly. My nails digging into his skin and leaving My mark on him.

"T-Taking this cock so well, baby." He moans out as he looks up at me, his eyes filled with love. I looked down at him, my stomach tightening as I felt my orgasm approaching.

"Kaelen," I moaned at him. The soulmate marks on both My bodies glowed brighter with every movement, heat spiralling higher until I tumbled over the edge, clinging to him as My orgasm hit me so intensely My body spasmed on top of his.
Kaelen followed with a deep, guttural groan, spilling into me and holding me tight, his forehead pressed to Mys like he could fuse me together.

"M-Mine." He grunts, thrusting into me one last time as he fills me with his cum.

"F-Fucking mine." He whispers, kissing my shoulder gently as I flop against him.

"What happens now?" I asked. The two of me were lying on the bed, tangled up with one another, with nothing but a thin blanket on my body. He knew he should have been out hunting for food for the two of me, but he couldn't get enough of me.

"We're married now," He explains, looking down at me. My skin was glowing as he let his hand stroke over my cheek.

"I take me back to my people...I won't be in exile anymore...I have my bride and heirs." My eyes widened, sitting up, I looked at him. The idea of being pregnant with his children didn't scare me, but how could he be so sure it had taken so quickly?

“Heirs?” He smirked faintly.

“Orc seed is… strong," he chuckles, his hand moving to My stomach as he rubs his fingers over My skin.

"If the bond takes, you’ll be carrying soon. Maybe two. Maybe four.” My cheeks felt like they were burning hot.

“Four?”

“I hope so,” he whispered, nuzzling my cheek. The strange part was, I did too.

“I’ve been alone a long time. I want to give you everything. A home. A family. A tribe.” He admits. me bit down on my lip, looking at his hand on my skin.

"M-me too," I whisper. I'd never told anyone that I'd never felt at home back home...But with Kaelen it was home...He was My safe space.

"I've always wanted somewhere where I felt as though I belonged."

"You’ll always belong with me, Starlight."