Story An Evening with Lord_Roke Part 1: Interrupted

An Evening with Lord_Roke – Part 1: Interrupted

Disclaimer - This is not a sex story. However, it does involve some minor sensual themes but it's about something completely different.

Summary – Lord_Roke was always known as the fearless moderator of the Brawl world. Every day he did glorious battle with evil hackers and crazed spammers who attempted to defile the great kingdom of Brawl. He could often come off as crass, rough, or even rude to those who did not know him. To his soldiers Roke was the Brawl equivalent of Will Smith, and to the ladies he was the equivalent of Chris Pratt. However, what everyone didn’t know is that Lord_Roke had a softer, more human side that he rarely displayed in public. This tale opens up the secret life of one of the most interesting and powerful paladins of Brawl, and the sexy, emotional part of him known by none except his wife.

Spoiler: An Evening with Lord_Roke Part 1: Interrupted

The castle was silent in the evening gloom, as was the forest it overlooked. It was nighttime and most of its occupants had long since gone to sleep but one room, in the west tower of the castle, was still lit. In that room rested a woman in a tight red skirt on the bed, a book was propped up on her lap, which she was perusing with mild interest. She was a highly attractive woman with deep black hair that drifted gently over her shoulders, a decent sized chest that was concealed beneath her bra, and long, slim legs. However, her face was easily the most attractive part of her, it was oval shaped, and bore a small nose along with deep brown eyes and lips that turned red the face of whomever she kissed. Her power was not only sensual, as she was of noble birth and was in fact, married to the man she had been waiting for, Lord Roke. Lady Roke sighed and flipped a page but as she did so there was a sudden knock on her door,

“Who is it?” she asked tiredly.

“It is I, my lady.” A deep, sexy voice replied. A smile slowly emerged on her face at this, it was her husband.

“Come.” She said, straightening her skirt. The door burst open and the tall, muscular form of Lord Roke strode into the room, he stopped a few feet from the bed and curtsied.

Lady Roke laughed, “Oh stop it dear. You’re always so serious.”

Lord Roke stared at her for a moment more before he grinned “I’m sorry my lady, it’s a habit of mine.”

She smiled in return and saw him blush. It was that side of him that turned her on, that made her want him, to hold him so badly. Lady Roke gazed at her husband as he walked over and sat on the bed by her side, there was a fresh patch of stubble on his weathered face. She hadn’t noticed that, but it gave him an older, more mature look, which made her want him even more.

“What are you reading my dear?” he asked looking with interest at her book.

“This? Oh it’s something Putty dropped by, he thought I should… look at it.” She explained, gazing into her husband’s pure blue eyes. Lord Roke laughed,

“Oh okay. What are you staring at me for?”

Lady Roke blushed, “Nothing my love, I – I got distracted.”

“Well,” Lord Roke started, moving slightly closer to her “distraction isn’t a sin.”

“How was your day love?”

“There were a few hackers, they’re gone now. I sent Poaches to watch over the matches in the War zone, he's a good lad...” Lord Roke explained, “How was your day?”

“Ohh… boring as usual.” Lady Roke said. Her husband was breathing harder now, she felt him place a hand on her left hip and slowly move it up her leg and back down again. “I - I mean the book wasn’t so bad –”

“It was boring?”

“A… a little I suppose.” Lady Roke gasped.

“I’m sorry to hear that.” He said softly, his face now only centimeters from hers “But I think I can make it exciting for you.”

“How?”

“Like this.” Lord Roke put a hand to her face and kissed her softly. Lady Roke exhaled softly as he pulled away,

“Was that better?” he asked.

“Yes…” Lady Roke replied, hardly able to breathe. The way his stubble had touched her cheek, it felt so good it made her want him even more. “I’ve missed you.”

Lord Roke smiled, “I’ve missed you too my lady.” And with that he leaned in again and kissed her, but with more passion this time. Her eyes widened as her husband pushed harder against her and soon she was responding.

“Don’t… don’t make too much noise dear… someone might hear us…” she said, breaking away momentarily. Lord Roke gently caressed her hair between his fingers,

“No one will hear us.” He said and leaned in once more. But their lips had barely touched before the door banged open,

“Lord Roke sir! I’m here to report – AAAAGH! I’M SORRY! I’M SORRY! Please forgive me my lord!”

“Oh no…” Lord Roke groaned as he pulled himself away from his wife to face the newcomer.

“What is it?”

A short, brown skinned man turned around, his face beet red,

“I’m sorry my lord – my lady… I uh – uh didn’t know, I’ll go back – get someone else to fix it – um carry on… oh! I – I didn’t mean anything sexual by that! ACK! I didn’t say that – I did not say that!”

Lord Roke sighed and shook his head, “It’s okay Mario, at least you didn’t come in later.”

Mario’s eyes widened at this, “D – do you mean t – that you and L – L – Lady Roke were going to -”
“What do you have to tell me?” Lord Roke interrupted.

“I – I uh it was a problem on one of the arenas, I’m working on fixing it now but too many players are abusing it and – and um – I thought you could put a stop to it – t – they seem to respect you more… I’m s – sorry…” Mario hung his head.

“I’ll be there in five minutes. Don’t worry about it Mario.” He said, giving Mario a pat on the shoulder. Mario nodded,

“Thank you my – my Lord…” he said as he sped off down the hallway. Lord Roke sighed and closed the door,

“Next time, I’m locking this thing.” He muttered. Lady Roke shifted on the covers and smiled,

“Oooh I love it when you get all decisive like that… it’s sooo manly.”

Lord Roke looked back at her and shook his head, “We can pick it up when I get back okay?”

“I might be asleep then.” Lady Roke said as she picked up her book and opened it up where she had left off.

“I’ll be back as soon as I can.” He said, “I promise.”

“You better hurry my dear.” She said in her most sensual voice. With that, the door closed and she could hear Lord Roke’s footsteps hurried down the winding staircase, growing quieter and quieter.

Lady Roke smiled and pulled a small orb out of her pocket, she was going to have some real fun with him before the night was over.

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I knew you would like it the most Roke.

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