It had been a quiet day, so Onnz the Boulder had decided to pay a visit to the old human ruins where Mazhoug the Thrasher and his squad where stationed. He had already been there a few times after the young squad leader had challenged him. Sure, the kid was tough, but eventually he had lost. The rematches had been unsuccessful too, Onnz had triumphed every single time.

The warrior Mazhoug paces around a far side of the ruins, shoving off yet another resilient follower who whined about his turn of monitoring the slaves. He wore light battle attire that covered his entire torso and a saggy pair of trousers that were accompanied by several straps of satchels and the covering for his weapon of choice, a battle axe. He only exchanged a glance to Onnz across the ruins briefly before doing a double-take to see it wasn’t one of his own orcs at their post, furrowing his brow before continuing his pace around the ruins, hoping it wasn't the brute he thought it was.

Onnz carried a battle mace on his back and wore armour made of chain mail and leather. He stopped walking and gave the other orc a nod. "Mazhoug", he rumbled in his deep voice. "You seem to be doing a decent job here."

Sighing deeply after he was certain his troops were clear from the area, he circled around to Onnz’s direction with a scowl that made most of his victories. His eyes tried their best to not make themselves comfortable on his body and made contact with his rival’s. "I try my best to with keeping my people in check and not being a pushover." he punctuated his last words as he kept his cool as a civilized chief.

The older orc grinned and reached out to give him a pat on his shoulders. "I'm pretty sure nobody would dare to call you a pushover", he smirked.

Mazhoug felt the pat and growled, tempted to shake the pat off immediately but left it alone. "Don't you have other places to be? This is my area I claimed days ago."

Onnz shrugged. "The last few days were quiet, not much to do. So I thought I'd go and check how you're holding up here." He smiled and gave the younger orc another pat, rubbing his shoulders a bit.

The orc's brawny, wide shoulders exposed between his armour remained still but they moved away, Mazhoug created a breathable distance between the two brutes in a cautious manner. "Yes, it's been quiet without that meddlesome pinkskin here. So you decide to mess with my camp yet again?"

"How would I mess with your camp if I barely even speak with anyone here apart from you? Sure, some of the guys could need a kick in their ass to do some work but why bother if there's nothing to do?", the older warrior asked as he walked around the room.

Mazhoug huffed as his hand was familiar with the weapon to his side, taking the opportunity to ogle Onnz’s large features from every angle as he walked around. Before he could start a fight, he paused only to find an answer to his curiousity. "And you idly come to me looking for a solution to your boredom? That’s awfully odd of you to go out of your way."

Onnz nodded as he let his eyes wander over the young orc's features. His appearance was still youthful but a few scars told of hard-won battles. "Maybe. But then again there's a question only you can answer, Mazhoug. Because it seemed that you've been enjoying each of our encounters more and more."

He blinked for a moment, disrupting his icy glare that failed to give any effect to the older orc. "What’s this nonsense you’re spouting about?" he asked, crossing his bulky arms across his chest.

"Let's cut the crap, kid. You know damn well what I'm talking about. All the moaning and grunting when I was buried balls-deep in that tight ass of yours", he smirked and gave the bulge in his leather trousers a playful rub.

Mazhoug’s heavy tusked mouth almost went agape from the sudden dirtiness from his rival, trying to look away from his lewd behaviour although his own bulge stirred. "You old bat, I was… I was confused! It was a tiresome fight and I didn’t know how to remain honourable other than going along with it!" he pulled out for an excuse.

"Boy, if you wanna remain honourable you might start with admitting that you like my fat meat in your mouth and your ass", Onnz said and grinned from ear to ear. "I'm just saying that we could skip the fight and get right to the fun, but if you wanna keep pretending..."

The olive-skinned beast took it upon himself to stomp towards Onnz, grasping his chain mail in a threatening manner, staring face to face with the man that plunged into him so many times with a snarl. His bulge now turned into a fairly obvious tent that he hoped wasn’t obvious rubbing against Onnz’s leg but he tried his best to seem like a threat with his mind trying to push back the memories the bastard brought up. "Goddammit Onnz, you shut your trap!" he growled in anger. "You call that fun, humiliating another one of your kind?!"

Onnz let out a loud, annoyed huff before he put a big hand on the back of the younger orc's head and pulled him even closer. Soon their tusks rubbed against each other and eventually the older warrior's tongue found its way into Mazhoug's surprised muzzle as he started kissing him, exploring the kid's maw and teasing the other male's tongue with his own.

Overcome with bewilderment, the orc was frozen against Onnz. His tongue naturally ventured into the older orc’s mouth, the taste very familiar to Mazhoug. His moans were muffled and his grasp around Onnz’s chainmail loosened and changed into a soft rub against the heavy chest it rested over. He pulled himself out of the kiss after moments with a bridge of saliva parting, "G... Gods... Look what you've done..."

Onnz grinned at the younger orc who still tried to act tough. "What have I done, pup? Didn't even give you a new scar, so it can't be that bad", he said and burst into laughter.

Mazhoug’s furrowed brow returned to the joke, wishing he got a scar instead of a faint blush on his face. "Don’t you call me a pup you windbag. You have some bollocks to waltz up in my area and pull this. What if someone stumbled into us doing that?"

"You've seen my bollocks up close", he replied and gave his bulge another rub. "If anyone stumbles into us we might have them join the fun. Pretty sure you already thought about doing it with some of them anyway."

Mazhoug’s eyes took a gander at the rubbing, somewhat irritated by the truth with a grunt. "You’re quite reckless, you know that?" he commented, taking an awkward moment to adjust his tent to hide from Onnz in hopes it was never seen. "I feel like you're like this with all of your guys.

"Look, kid, we're all out here on the battlefield for way too long. I don't see why I shouldn't have some fun with some of the guys to release some of the pressure", Onnz said matter-of-factly but still grinning. "Besides, it seems like you can't focus right anyway, so this might even help."

Mazhoug waited for a moment, balling his fists. "I... I suppose that’s true. It’s been a while. I’m not that great with this thing you do every day... Or maybe you like me for some reason?"

"I might have taken a liking to you", the older male said. "You got potential. You're one of the youngest orcs to ever get his own company. You're strong, tough. I like that."

His war torn cheeks blemished even more. He murmured softly, "Potential, huh?... I guess... that you’re strong, too. And... attractive."

"Two strong, horny guys", Onnz replied with a wink and flexed one of his brawny arms, showing off for the younger male.

The orc came close, daring to touch and caress Onnz’s bulging arm. "So what’s your proposal, making a bond between our groups? Or just something private between us?"

"Let's not overcomplicate things. Just the two of us, Mazhoug", he grunted as he watched the younger guy feel his arm.

"I don’t see things as complicated. Just a bit, tense." he commented, sighing gently as he squeezed the massive arm. "I guess I have taken a fancy to our previous... encounters if we're being honest here."

"You liked me ramming my big cock into those hams of yours, just as I said", Onnz smirked as Mazhoug finally started to admit that he liked what they had been doing.

The massive orc scoffed, his hand trailing over to Onnz’s chest, scanning over his entire body up close. "It builds… strength." his words slipped out between his tusks as his hands slipped under the chainmail to feel the covered flesh of Onnz’s belly. "And you do know one day, I’ll be ploughing right between yours, right?"

Onnz grinned and pulled the chain mail piece over his head, revealing his broad upper body, muscular but still kinda rounded, showing that he did get more than enough food, even on the battlefield. Dark brown hair provided a furry covering for his chest and gut. "I'm counting on it, gotta teach ya how to do it right."

Mazhoug took a moment to observe the massive behemoth at his fingertips. He dared to cup his palm under one of Onnz’s pecs with a squeeze in its travel over his hairy chest, licking his lips. "Very soon…Gods, Onnz, you can be such a hot bastard sometimes." Mazhoug admitted with a breath.

Onnz gave him a smug grin and a smirk. "Yeah, I know." He folded his muscular arms behind his head and revealed his musky, hairy pits. "C'mon, boy, get to work."

His beefy hands trailed over the trunk of the arms raised, finally choosing the left arm over the other to drag his tongue into after embracing the cavern of flesh with his face. His orcish kisses were pressed into his pits as he wrapped his arms around the brawny orc. "Mrfff," was all he could mutter inside of Onnz’s underarms.

The big orc grunted and almost sighed as that tusked face was buried in his sweaty pit as the young warrior sniffed and licked at it. "Yeah, way better than having to fight first", he said with a growl to his voice.

Mazhoug’s hand found its way to unclip most of his upper armour to noisily clatter against the ground and back to Onnz’s strong belly, rubbing in circles and periodically trailed down to his treasure trail and into a small bit of his waistband, peeking his worshipping mouth out for a moment. "I can’t believe after fighting each other for months… we’re doing, well... this."

"I can't believe we didn't start just doing this earlier. Took us both long enough to realize the truth, hm?", Onnz said with a slight chuckle, enjoying the younger male worshipping his furry bulk.

"I was sceptical at first because I never had a challenge until you came along." The orc broke himself to undo the rest of his upper gear, finally revealing his softly padded build layered with a light amount of violet hair somewhat mimicking Onnz’s body if it were a few years younger. "And, not many of my foes have goals like yourself."

"To be so young and already have foes...", the older orc mumbled as he reached out with a callous hand, almost more of a paw and let it run through that violet fur, feeling the coarse, yet soft texture of the hair. Then he reached out with both hands and started playing with the boy's nipples. "If you pissed them off you did something right, kid."

The large warrior sighed from the sensation to his nipples, biting his thick lip as he mimicked the same motions to Onnz’s furry surface. "Yeah, they got the message to not mess with me and some smart ones followed under me. But I don’t play with their hairy tits, unlike some." he looked up to the older orc and winkled with a chuckle. "No offense."

"None taken", Onnz said and winked back. "Though as you see some orcs might even like having their furry tits played with." He grunted as they both keept working on each other's nipples.

"Mmmff, I feel them getting hard on me," the orc moaned as he let himself get more comfortable, thumbing the thick nipples around more playfully. He suddenly leaned his head in to latch on to one of the nipples with a loud bellow against Onnz’s soft body with a hand digging into his trousers.

The big orc grunted in surprise as he felt the other male suck and nibble on his nipple while his hand slid into his pants where it reached his flaccid cock surrounded by a thicket of musky, sweaty hair. "Hard nipples, hard cocks, hard fucking...", he growled playfully.

With lust slowly taking over his mind, Mazhoug nursed and gave full treatment to the thick nub surrounded by fur. His heavy brow raised up to Onnz, "It sounds like it was on your mind on the way up here. Is that always on your mind?"

"Kid, let's be real here. We're orcs, if we're not drunk or butchering enemies we're horny", Onnz smirked and grinned broadly.

Mazhoug silently agreed as his covered hand grasped around Onnz's private region, fondling what felt like a hefty pair of testicles as he kissed his way down the thick belly. "I suppose you're right. Guess that's why we keep running into each other."

"Maybe you remind me of myself when I was younger. And I love that purple fur, makes ya unique, Mazhoug", the big orc said as the other one fondled his nuts, surprisingly gentle for a gruff warrior.

"Not many see it up-close and I don’t invite the opportunity to my warriors often," he sighed as he pulled his hand free from his rival’s trousers to pull them down to reveal their contents. "I do like your skin tone and your bulk most importantly. It looks like you still care about your look, old man," he chuckled.

"I try to keep in shape. And I like my gut", he said and patted it. His hefty lowhangers in their furry pouch and his huge flaccid cock flopped down and he let out a sigh of relief as they were released from their confinement with cool air surrounding them.

"And just like your gut and everywhere else on you, you’re well equipped with... thickness," Mazhoug gulped in amazement to the full package before him and planted his nose into the dark scrotum, almost losing his mind when the musk filled his skull. "You smell wonderful," he muffled into the hairy balls before he licked them about, holding onto the tree trunk legs he was kneeling between.

"That's how a real man smells...", Onnz teased as he heard the young orc praise his body and musk. That tongue felt wonderful down there. So far he had always forced his nuts into the kid's face, which could potentially be dangerous with those big tusks Mazhoug sported. But now that they both actually wanted to do this the easy way he didn't have to worry. "And you're a damn thick orc yourself, Mazhoug."

Normally one would be hard to hear with such a large pair smothered in their face but the large orc’s shudder was clear as day as he nuzzled himself against Onnz. His large tongue trailed all over the pendulums and sometimes over the piece of meat above. "I’m glad a fellow Warchief fancies my size," he said with confidence as he suddenly rose to Onnz’s eye level, sharing a deep smirk and a blatant tent that pointed to Onnz. "But I think we can have another tussle, but with a twist. If you think you’re up for it."

Onnz grinned, he never backed down from a challenge and this one could turn out really interesting. "Tell me more, kid", he replied.

Mazhoug's head nodded to a perfectly placed open area in the ruins. "You and me, a good wrestle to prove our strength." He then pulled his last remains of clothes off with his erection springing up and slapping his own gut. "Through any means necessary... Any." Maybe he was too excited as he rubbed Onnz's shoulder with a firm grip.

"Any...", Onnz repeated as he put the other orc into a headlock with his brawny right arm while his left hand smacked the young male's furry butt cheeks and then roughly groped them. "That's a powerful word, kid."

"G-gegh!" the young orc was taken by surprise from the swift headlock, feeling his furry buttocks manhandled and smacked. "Even when you’re horny you’re still fast in battle!" he panted, trying to push the massive orc over with all his might.

"And you should've been better prepared", Onnz grunted as he struggled to hold the younger warrior in place, which proved to be pretty tough. That burly orc was probably one of the strongest guys he had ever wrestled with. He took hold of the boy's big tusks and rubbed them gently. He knew that orcs were very proud of their tusks and Mazhoug clearly took care of them. "Nice...", he said and let go, giving the other male a shove that sent him tumbling.

With all of his energy made to match the assumed strength of his superior, Mazhoug almost met the ground immediately but regained his stance, huffing from an almost embarrassing punish. "Well, c’mon then!" he roared out with a charge, clashing onto Onnz’s body with a smack but with a different approach— one arm wrapping around his torso and the other around his large leg, Mazhoug crept his hand to pull and fondle the hairy low-hangers that were presented under them. "I can play dirty, too!"

"I'd be disappointed if ya couldn't", Onnz grunted. "Though you're back to playing with my nuts", he smirked, letting the young warrior continue doing this, even reaching out to ruffle his head.

"I thought it would be a distraction, but I guess not." Mazhoug continued for a bit. "Oh, well—" the comforting hand suddenly went to sweep the leg he targeted, landing both orcs on the soft ground with the younger orc with control of the limb as he pressed his foot to Onnz’s face in a somewhat suggestive position. "Brute force might have to work on you!"

"Oof...", he grunted as he landed on the floor. He looked up, giving the boy a proud look and an acknowledging nod. Then he started to let his long tongue run over the huge foot of the younger orc.

Mazhoug felt his massive foot reactively flex and clench its toes, but he tried to remain focused. "You think I'm saying mercy from that?" he spat out, as he pressed his heavyset body over Onnz's side.

Onnz huffed and moved himself so that his face was right in Mazhoug's crotch and teased the big balls and fat cock with his tusks before he started slobbering all over them. "Nah, I know you better than that by now", he smirked as he did so.

Mazhoug's voice shuddered from the sudden attack to his fuzzy nuts and thick cock, his hold slowly loosening from his rival's leg, leaving him open for a brief moment. "O....ohhgh, you bastard...." the warrior moaned, trying to find another hold from his current position.

Onnz snorted, opened his maw wide and engulfed the younger orc's fat, meaty length and sucked it on it, wrapping his tongue around it. Mazhoug's eyes nearly rolled back in his head from the overwhelming mouth he was all too familiar with, almost melting like putty. He trailed his fingers up the thick thighs of the other orc's and snuck a few under his musky taint and into his crack. "You... unghh've asked for it..."

The big orc chuckled around the fat meat in his maw while he returned the favour, rubbing a thick finger between the boy's furry cheeks, teasing his pucker. His large cock lodged in Onnz's throat pulsed harshly from the finger finding its way to the orc's wrinkled pucker, but Mazhoug dared to ease himself into the furry hole he teased as well by a few inches.

Soon they both were fingering each other hard while Onnz slobbered all over the younger orc's fat cock, his own meat throbbing and drooling pre. The sight of the drooling member jutting out in front of the orc was almost mesmerizing. Suddenly, he too found himself almost deep in Onnz's thick pubes, swallowing his jaw-splitting cock with a bellow.

Onnz snorted and grunted around Mazhoug's as his companion sucked on his own member. The growled like wild beasts as they 69'ed, thick fingers working their rear entrances. Mazhoug’s lust for the cock grew more, almost losing sight of the lewd battle between them. His large digit dug deeper in the orc’s hole, circling and slowly pistonning in and out of the brute as he pulled his slobbering mouth off of the prick. "Think you had enough, Onnz?" he spoke with some challenge in his voice.

"Enough of what, kid?", the orc growled as he pulled off of the thick member, some strands of saliva still connecting to it.

Mazhoug scoffed, smacking the large penis in front of him playfully a few times. "This sucking. I know you won't last long if I keep going. Just admit it and I'll go easy on ya."

"We're both close, you're just trying to buy yourself some time", Onnz smirked back and gave the cock in front of his tusked face a teasing lick.

The massive orc grunted withhis cock spitting precum on Onnz's face, but his smile never went away. "Or maybe you don't want a winning cock to spear your thick ass to the root."

Onnz grinned as he pushed the younger orc to the floor and grabbed both of his arms, pinning him down. "Your enemy doesn't fear your weapon if he knows how easily he can turn it against you", he said before he positioned his buttocks over that fat throbbing cock and sank down, slowly taking Mazhoug's cock into his ass. He grunted through gritted teeth as he took it inch by inch until he finally hilted himself. "Here's your triumph, boy", he growled and began to move his body up and down. "Let's see how long it'll last."

Mazhoug was taken by surprise – one minute he thought he had the beast down and the next minute he was riding him! "A-agh!", he gritted his teeth from the overwhelming hole that was easing around all the right places of his cock violently pulsing inside of Onnz. "You're... ooh, fuck... you're so tight!" he panted, but began matching his hips' rhythm to the orc's bouncing. "You-hngg- gotta do better than that to make me cum first, you fuckin' tyrant!"

"Kid, a real enemy wouldn't let you get away this easy... and trying to change the rules wouldn't help you either", he snorted with that huge cock buried deep in his bowels, stretching his hole wide open with his girth. His own meat throbbed and slapped against his gut, messing both their fur up with a constant stream of pre.

His small ears picked up the sound of the cock slapping against his gut and the slamming of Onnz's body into his lap, his eyes drinking in the most appealing view of his rival riding his member. "You... y'know what I think?" he struggled to get a hold of the older orc's thighs with one hand. "You wanted this all along... You've waited all this time just to sit on me. All in all, I think I'm, huff, winning!" he drove his hips deep into Onnz by his last words, changing his rhythm to be deep and slow to throw the orc off guard.

"I already told ya that I... wanted you to learn a thing or two. Maybe I'm just being fair... I don't do this for every orc... Mazhoug", he growled. "We're both... winning..."

"Huff, w-well I'm learning quite a lot from yeh..." The orc trailed his hand up to grasp Onnz's breast, squeezing a nipple in return as his voice began breaking. "Maybe us... fucking and sucking each other are good rewards for our... valiant efforts... together... which I love to do, Onnz..."

"Yeah, fucking each other... is way better... than fighting... but we can't... seem to do... one... without the other...", he said between grunts and moans as he reached down to play with the other orc's nipples in that thick violet fur while he kept riding him.

Mazhoug, grit his teeth even more from the sensitive tit being squeezed and messed with, making him go near a jackhammer speed in Onnz's wide rear. "If that's... the case Onnz, I'll gladly admit it was a pleasure... crossing swords with you... and cocks...", he groaned, leaning his head back against the ground as he groped over your belly and slapping cock. "I... don't think I can last... m-much longer!"

"C'mon, boy, show me that... tough warrior... gimme every last drop", he demanded with a snarl and rammed his ass down hard, his own cock throbbing like crazy.

"Every... last, bit, Chief!" he roared out as he delivered one ground breaking thrust deep into the large ass he rammed into for quite some time, shooting numerous ropes of cum into Onnz as he squeezed the life out of his flailing cock in a stroking frenzy.

"Attaboy!", Onnz bellowed as he felt himself being filled with thick, hot orc cum while he blasted his own load all over himself and the younger orc, his fertile seed covering their hairy bodies.

"Gods y-you're too goddamn much!" Mazhoug moaned loudly as his hips gave their rear-splitting thrusts until they slowed down to a halt. The greedy warrior tasted every bit of cum that spilled over his face by chance and ate it all. He even felt his seed run down his hairy balls, trickling down his taint and crack as well.

Onnz huffed and panted, his broad chest heaving with each laboured breath. He looked down and gave his companion a tired but proud smile. "Damn... yeah... we both won."

Mazhoug gave a heaving laugh to the comment and gave a playful buck into Onnz. "You got that right, thick-skin..." He smiled as he playfully circled a thick fingertip over Onnz's cockhead oozing cum on his gut. "Think our troops know that we're cockbuddies?"

"Maybe...", Onnz grunted, his cock overly sensitive after his powerful orgasm. "Who cares. They're probably jealous", he chuckled loudly.

"Yeah, can ye blame them?", he smirked, suckling his finger covered in seed. "Wanting to be big, brawny fighters like us, rutting about?"

"Nope. Hell, some of them might have rubbed one out while listening to us... it's not like we're trying to be discrete."

The orc glanced down to the semen settling in between the bristles of both of their fur and back up, chuckling. "Guess we weren't from the looks of it. Don't care either way."

"Me neither. If they have a problem with it they can still challenge us...", he smirked.

"And get put in their place as usual," he leaned on his forearms and slowly regained his lower body. "Think we should sit like this for a bit or clean up? You know how this gunk gets after a while...."

"Hmph...", Onnz snorted. With them being so damn hairy it would be a pest to get the stuff out. "Should probably get cleaned up, yeah."

The orc slowly eased his semi-hard member from Onnz's crack, getting a brief glance at the aftermath. "Oohf... you're looking nice. Maybe we can... help each other at the river not far from here?" Mazhoug offered with a raised brow and a pleasing look across his monstrous face.

Onnz grunted as that fat member left his backside, which made him feel somewhat empty. He stood up, smiling warmly. "Sure, kid. Would love to help you out."

The younger warchief rose, gathering both of their clothes under an arm and came alongside Onnz. "Help me? More like how I could help you, thick-skin. You're a mess."

"We both are", he chuckled as he followed the other orc to the nearby river.

"Agreed. But I'd gladly help us get into a mess again." he mused, rubbing his palm over Onnz's gut with a smile.

"Yeah, me too", Onnz said and put his rough hand on his companion's gut. They both found their way to the river where they got themselves tidied up and then some, strengthening their bond between themselves for the future.