Leora's POV
Girsha had told me one morning that it was her mother's birthday in a week. That was a week ago now, Girsha told me her clan lived only a week away from Elvan Country, and that's how she knew how to get here so easily. She then explained that in her culture, all children must see their parents on their birthday no matter how far away they are. The only exception is war.
So now it's a week later, and we have just made it to the Orc Clan that Girsha's family is a part of. I had to insist on going to meet Girsha's family since she was going to make the trip alone. But she eventually caved when I told her she would be without sex for two weeks.
"Okay, my mother's den is deep into the village. Most Orcs haven't seen a Mage before, so I'm sorry if we get bombarded." Girsha said softly into my ear. I nodded, and we started the walk through the village. Most of the Orcs just stared at me as we walked by till one came up to Girsha and pulled hef into a hug. "Girsha Iron-Skin! It's been almost a year since you were last home!" Girsha hugged the Orc back and smiled. "Zarfu Gut-Puller! It has been forever!"
I could tell Zarfu was a full orc. He had stumpier legs than Girsha but was still taller. He had huge muscles, and his face was harder, and he had huge tusks. "Zarfu, this is Mage Leora of Fleafiara's." Girsha said, introducing us. He shook my hand, and I smiled. "Hello Zarfu, it's nice to meet you." Zarfu smirked. "What a lovely girl, I can't see why you're with that halfbreed though." He said to me and pointing a Girsha. "Hey! I am more Orc than you'll ever be mr defeated 20 times!"
Zarfu laughed at Girsha's rage so I took her hand and rubbed my finger along it slowly. Girsha calmed down and Zarfu smiled. "I was only joking Girsha, you spend too much time around other species, anyway how long are you staying?" Girsha relaxed and answered. "As long as my mother wants, it is her birthday." Zarfu nodded and slapped Girsha's shoulder. "Wish her happy birthday from me, and Girsha... take care of her, I can smell you all over her."
Girsha blushed as Zarfu dipped his head to me and left. I blushed hard, knowing all the Orcs could smell that I had sex with Girsha. "Girsha, why didn't you tell me they could smell you on me!" I asked quietly. "Leora even if you took 1000 baths you couldn't get rid of my smell, it would take a year of no sex for it to go away and half that if you did it with another Orc then they would smell us both." I blushed harder and punched Girsha before kissing her cheek. "Wait is your smell on the other girls?" I asked a little jealous. Girsha shook her head. "No it only works on one person, don't ask me how but we can kind of pick, I didn't let anyone else have my sent till I agreed to live with you." I aweed at her words and blushed harder.
"Okay, is there anything else I need to know before I embarrass myself in front of your family?" I asked a little worried for either answer. "Nope, just letting you know now I have 6 brothers." I stood in shock when I heard Girsha say that. She pulled me the rest of the way to her mother's den.
Once there, Girsha nocked on the door, and it was opened by a human man, about 6 feet with black hair and some muscle, and was wearing a black dress shirt and wripped shorts. "Girsha! My baby girl!" Girsha picked up her father and hugged him. "Hello, father! How have you been?" Girsha asked as she put him down. "Oh great, Girsha! Your mother will be happy to see you. You're the last of her litter to show up."
Girsha smiled and said. "First father, I want to introduce you to Mage Leora of Fleafiara's. My girlfriend. Leora, this is my father, Walter Quick-Arm." Girsha's father smiled at me and shook my hand. "Hello Leora, welcome to our home. I hope my daughter has been treating you right." I nodded and said. "Yes, she has, Sir. I can't wait to spend some time here, Girsha didn't even tell me we weren't far from her clan till a week ago."
Walter tutted at his daughter and asked. "You two were staying in Elvan Country? Girsha, you should have brought her down sooner!" He then pulled her arm so they were face to face. "Yes, Sir, I promise we will stay as long as Mother wants to make up for my absence." Walter nodded and brought us both to the kitchen where Girsha's mother was cooking.
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The Half-Orc and The Mage
FantasyA smutty book about two people who at first hate each other, but Leora needs a guide to Elvan Country, and Girsha needs the cash. and then the two realise there is more between them than they think. The cover is my own work, but I used a character b...