Home, sweet (new) home

The dark night actually served as a good excuse for them to stay stark naked, mostly because Riley's clothes were tattered remains of their former selves and also because Gorak had now only taken his leather and animal prints clothes off, which somehow did not fazed the vampire. The orc had laid the vampire on the floor to actually take his clothes off and as much as the red eyed male wanted to negate, Gorak actually looked good, not only from a health standpoint, but also from an aesthetic one, with the short, almost buzz cutt on his head, and with his muscle bound body having a few scars here and there, but nothing that looked deep or atleast nasty.

"So, Riley, you do look like a lassie, sorry if I went soft on yah."

"Don't even mention it. Just don't ever do something like this again."

"And negate you the pleasure of not feeling the way you did before. Not a chance, you're mine now, and that's orc law."

"We're not even in an orc village! Drop this nonsense!"

The green skinned man simply picked the vampire up by his waist and settled on his shoulder, carrying the vampire like a reward, which for the orc, he kind of was, alongside with dragging the giant dead boar alongside them, showing the taller male's strength. Despite Riley's ability to walk, his general inner turmoil, liking how he was treated and unsure of what's next for him, he kept quiet, afraid of being tortured or even sent to the Holy Church that hunted him day and night.

Instead, they delved deep into the forest and after crossing a few clearings and rivers, which surprisingly took the better of an hour, the pair come across a small hill, with seemingly a door being incrusted upon it, it was a very weird and out of pocket place to have a door on it, was this a house to someone?

"Finally home. Suit yourself, you're living here for the rest of your mostly immortal life."

"Huh? Hey! Don't leave me here asshole! I demand respect! Urgh... I should've told him that I live in an actual castle..."

The small home was what truly caught the vampire off guard, as orcs weren't generally the most known for their unique home decor, sure, they had interesting art pieces in weaponry or even clothings, but not houses, and it felt odd that Gorak was nowhere near another one of his kin. Riley didn't pushed on that much as the hulking orc seemed to be doing his own thing, before settling back on his own home, so it gave the red eyed male some time to look around, maybe he would be able to convince the orc so that he could go back home?

The house wasn't expansive and he could see why, there was really only one person living here and from the looks of it, he didn't spent enough time back home, with how messy everything looked or felt, but from what the non bloodsucker could count, there was a main bedroom, with one hammock instead of a bed, a bathroom, a kitchen and a small room/hallway that lead directly onto the other side of the hill that this whole place was etched on the side of. There wasn't much to do, and luckily, he didn't had to wait as Gorak came back with several cuts of meat, presumably from the giant boar that he tried to serve earlier to Riley, and stored them in a surprisingly large chest, where several other food lied around.

"So... What's the deal with the house? It's cozy and all, but I have my own castle."

"Seems like it. You'll be sleeping in the hammock with me, and I prefer you getting used to either using no clothes, or anything I can get you. Like this."

The green skinned beast of a men had thrown Riley some clothes, clearly trying to make up for his lavish dress being destroyed and ripped earlier when the orc was... overjoyed at the chance of indulging on his lust with the smaller of the two. But what the pale skinned boy held in his hand could barely be considered clothes, a pair of what felt like leather, with slight patches of fur, undergartments, as in a stripped crop top and a similarly stripped thong, as much as the vampire wanted to throw this on the floor and walk away, he simply didn't.

It was dark in the night, probably around something close half of the night, and besides the two being inside the house, which in fact had been iluminated by torches, which were lit a few minutes ago, what all of that meant? Well, only the orc would see this, so there was no reason for any embarassment, mostly. Riley worked on getting the crop top first since he actually owned some clothes close to that, surprising himself with how well the green man got his measurements right, as the leather crop top fit him perfectly, and he had to admit, it didn't looked bad on him! Meanwhile, the thong was another story, with not only the feminine male discovering that the front part of the thong barely managed to conceal his bulge in any way, shape or form, but with he also discovering how the back part of the cloth simply disappeared inside of his asscheeks, giving them an even more tantalizing look.

"I think you've gotten the measurements down there wron-"

"It's purposefully made like this, I really like your ass. And your hips. Seriously, they're one of your best features, and you're hiding them under dresses? Not in your new house."

"You perverted single minded creature."

"You're the one whom asked me to fuck you harder not a even an hour ago, need me to jog your memory? Or we could leave that for when we start eating something, after all, I know your dinner must've felt good, but you could get used to apreciate some cooking."

As much as Riley blushed and wanted to tell him off, Gorak was right, he did liked to eat something every once in a while, as in, every few decade or so, he went out and drank some expensive wine or managed to have his friend in Blair cook them something. So, the pair allowed themselves to reach the kitchen and slowly prepare something to eat, with the hulking figure proving himself to be a quick and good cook, by quickly moving around the small sized kitchen and whipping up a beef stew in a considerable amount of time.