2 years before World of Warcraft

Sorry, no futa, but there's Gender confusion on the male/male side and plenty of room for speculation. original story by Larkin

2 years before World of Warcraft.

One summer I met a boy. His name was Quinn. He was just out of school and sleeping at night in a parked car. He had a calming and gentle nature.

I said, "Come over and get showered up at my place."

He did and I studied him while he undressed. I made a meal for us of Ramon noodles. Slurping was fine, manors unimportant. Looking around my small room, his eyes widen when he saw the Everquest box.

"No way! You have it loaded up?"

I said yes.

My machine was next to my bed and Quinn set himself up in the beat-up old office chair. He wasted no time. Quinn proceeded to build characters and then played Everquest into the night. I went to sleep hearing the cries of maniacal skeletons and the howls of black wolves.

For some reason, I didn't mind.... I didn't mind at all.

Quinn played all night and into the next day. I even went off and did whatever it was that I usually did and when I came home, Quinn was still playing.

More Ramon Noodles.

It was early evening when he began to crash. As if it was his bed, as if it had always been his bed, he crawled in next to me. He put his arms around me, buried his face in the pillow and immediately went to sleep.

As I lay there with Quinn cuddled up next to me, I was overcome with a soothing sense of well-being that caused all my worries to vanish.

In the night when we were both under the covers, he pushed his pants down and jerked off still pressed up against me. Not long after, I heard the fanfare of Everquest. Quinn had gotten up, made more Ramon and then returned to the game.

When I woke in the morning, he was still playing.

Greenberry, Quinn's druid, was leveling. The spirit of the wolf spell was carrying her swiftly across the Karana plains towards the gnoll infested Highpass Hold. Giant tarantulas tried unsuccessfully to bar her progress. Greenberry rarely died in battle. Greenberry joined up with warriors and enchanters, wizards and shadow knights. Together they would do battle with greater and greater adversaries yielding richer and more wondrous loot.

When I got home that afternoon Quinn was asleep in my bed. I carefully lay down so as not to wake him. He stirred and then turned, embraced me and then went back to sleep.

It was my turn to jerk off. I did it slowly not wanting to disturb him but I knew he knew. When I began to cum, he cuddled closer and held on to me tight until it was resolved and then went back to sleep.

Around midnight he awoke. He cuddled with me and we talked awhile. He made noodles and then I went to sleep and he went back to the game.

In my dream I was a human warrior. Traveling through the Commonlands outside of Freeport when I came upon a beautiful wood elf druid. She said her name was Greenberry. I thought she was a woman until we stopped an