The Keep

A faint odour of a sweet smoke lingered in the air of the lavish hotel room. A large, plush bed, crimson trimmed with gold, stood in the middle, covered in rich purple pillows. The room was comfortably furnished with bed stands and a couch against a wall. The windows were covered in drapes that blew in the spring wind. Attached to the bedroom was a large bathroom, nearly half the size of the guest room, with a huge bathtub to the side. A petite, blond elf dressed in official Silvermoon Inn clothing stood over it, carefully chanting as she conjured the hot water to fill it.

Sitting at the edge of the tub was a short elf, smoking. A wry smirk stayed on her face as she watched the mage try to concentrate as she blew the smoke towards her face, causing her to flinch slightly. Kaesa grinned wider as she stood, licking her pink lips slightly, running a hand through her thick, black hair, allowing it to frame her pretty face. She turned on her heel and left the room, shouting back after her, “Keep goin’. Needs ta be hot.”

In the bedroom, she walked over to one of the large suitcases sat in the corner of the room, bending down to unzip it, removing two tiny, pink garments and placing them on top of the bed. Her lips were painted a pale red, her eyelids shaded a smoky grey colour, and she remained in her black heels and matching dress from an earlier dinner date. Though usually a heavy drinker, she had abstained from it tonight, preferring to keep a clear head for the evening’s fun. She had another hour or so to prepare before Jumwa was to meet her, and she had big plans.

Quietly, so as not to alert the maid, she slowly pulled the zipper of her dress down, letting it drop to the ground as she stretches slightly, stepping out of it. She smiles slightly, catching a glimpse of her completely nude body, but for her shoes and stockings that rode up to her thighs. She was toned, her body young and taut, her stomach lean and firm. Her chest was large for her frame, a fact that she adored, as she slowly ran her hands down her body, inspecting herself more closely. Frowning slightly as she looked at her chest, she quickly turned and stomped into the bathroom, taking another long draw on her smoke, and looking at the mage.

“Ju think I should get a piercin’?” she demanded, one arm on her hip, the other lifting the cigarette to her lips again. The blond elf looked up, startled, the water she was conjuring quickly evaporating as she looked on with a dropped jaw, unable to find her voice. Smirking slightly at the reaction, she turned, slowly, carefully pacing herself out the door, swishing her shapely bottom from side to side as she did so, smiling over her shoulder, “make sure it’s hot,” she spoke in a low, raspy voice, winking slightly as she left the mage’s staring, green eyes.

Walking back in front of the mirror, she stared for another few moments as she smoked, poking roughly at her nipples, pinching them each in turn, before turning back to face the bed, strutting over and putting out the cigarette in the tray on the night stand, picking up the pink clothing. Sitting on the bed, she quickly unclasped her shoes, then rolled down her stockings, placing them to the side, lying back on the bed, enjoying the feel of the expensive sheets on her nude body. She stretched again, rubbing her bare feet up and down the material, sighing blissfully before rolling onto her stomach, calling out to the maid, “how’s it comin’ in d’ere, girly girl?”

She walked out of the bathroom, averting her eyes from the sprawling Kaesa, her legs spread wide, her bum raised slightly in the air, mumbling softly, “will be done soon, miss.”

Kaesa snapped her fingers, sitting up on her crudely spread knees, her thumbs slowly rubbing her inner thighs, “when I speak, ju look at me, hm? I’m payin’ ju well enough, ain’t I? So ju fuckin’ look,” she snapped, her smooth cunt beginning to gleam slightly with the excitement of her teasing. Slowly the mage raised her eyes, her hands shaking nervously at her sides as she took in the sight of Kaesa, whose wandering hands had moved closer and closer until they daintily rubbed up and down the length of her slit, then up her bare stomach, a slightly shimmering bit of wetness following up her torso until she got to her lips, suckling on them lovingly. The mage blushed furiously from the embarrassment, quickly moving her eyes away.

Kaesa threw her head back in a throaty laugh, falling back onto the bed, her legs still split, her hands eagerly returning to pleasuring herself, “get outta here ju fuckin’ prude. Go make that water as hot as ju can, then get the fuck out,” she mumbles in a throaty voice. The girl quickly left there after, Kae’s laugh following her out the hall, the sound combining with her happily pleasured moan before she lazily turned onto her side, grabbing for the top of the outfit. She stood, her head swimming with desire, as she pulled the tiny pink bra on. It was a baby pink, laced with white, the centres cut out perfectly to expose her tiny pink areola’s, the material itself silky against her skin.

Pulling up the bottoms, the tiny skirt barely covered her cunt, and her pert bottom was mostly exposed, the pink mesh and lacy white material rubbing delicately against her flesh. She stalked around the room, a freshly lit cigarette in her hand, inspecting everything, then moving into the bathroom, testing the water. Satisfied with the temperature, she walked back out into the bedroom and returned to her luggage, removing various lotions and scrubs, placing some in the nightstand and others in the bathroom.

There was a loud knock at the door and she closed her eyes, drawing in a long breath of her cigarette before extinguishing it and moving swiftly to the door. She stood to the side of it, opening it quickly, a seductive smile on her crimson lips before her smile faded, her eyes finding a scrawny elf boy rather than her hulking troll. “Ja?” she demanded, staring at him, completely uncaring of her exposure. He stared, blatantly, his eyes moving from her face to her chest and lower still, before quickly looking up at her, slightly frightful, stammering out, “I-i-is the r-r-r-r-oom okay?”

“No, actually. I need wine. The finest. No cost too high. An’ I need it yesterday!” she demanded, winking slightly as she teasingly rubbed a wet fingertip to her left nipple. “I promise I’ll tip,” she added, her voice soft and smooth. He stared for another second before scurrying down the hall way. She laughed as she stepped one foot out the door, watching him move, when she smiled a wide, genuine smile as she saw the boy fall back on his ass after a head on collision with a large, blue troll, that seemed ridiculously massive in the elvish hallway. The troll glared down angrily, offended that anyone would dare walk in his way, and looked like he was about to slug the kid when Kaesa let out a loud cat call.

Immediately, the troll looked up at the familiar sound, giving a final glare to the boy and shoving him up against the wall to make room for himself, before taking long, confident strides towards her. She stood at the end of the hallway, one foot propped up against the doorframe, “Trick or treat?”

He grinned wider at the familiar greeting, moving quickly to take her in his arms, ducking through the door, moving into the room and placing her feet back on the floor. She took a few steps back from him, licking her lips, placing her hands on her feminine hips, “girly enough fo’ ju, hm?” she inquired sweetly, eyeing him up and down.

He was a tall troll, broad in the chest and shoulders, his arms thick with muscles. His hair was white, though his face was much more youthful, the white and grey tattoos matching perfectly. He licked his lips as he watched her, his tongue tattooed a dark black, a testament to his strength of will. She twirled slightly, on her bare feet, before a swift knock came at the door. She twirled back to face the door, flicking her black hair behind her ear, “ju take a seat on the bed, lover. Get comfortable.”

She strode to the door, quickly opening it and smiling at the boy who had obediently come with the wine. Jumwa sat on the bed, looking over the décor for a quick moment before returning his eyes to Kaesa, whom was pretending to read the label on the wine, speaking to the boy, “will dis be good, hm? Best ju have?” He couldn’t hear the boy's responses, though he doubt it mattered, “is it chilled enough? Should I open it ta let it breath, hm?” she inquired, looking straight at the boy's eyes, which still wandered over her body.

Indeed, the wine was chilled enough, even the feel of it in her hand sending tiny goose bumps up her arms, her nipples standing firmer. She smiled slightly and pulled away from the door, stroking the tip of the wine bottle with her thumb, before moving her hand down over it slowly, winking slightly before turning and slamming the door in the boy’s face, shouting out, “that’ll be all for tonight!” smiling seductively at Jumwa.

“And now, finally, some alone time.”