by Eden Redd
“I did,” the rogue smirked. Renner caught sight of the bottle and glasses, “What’s the occasion?”
Vass moved in closer, forcing the rogue back into the room. With a move of a sensual hip, the elf knocked the door closed.
“I like to seal job deals,” Vass said simply as she put the cups down on a nearby table, popped the cork and began to pour.
Renner tried to hide his smirk and failed, “I’m a little tired and we have a big night planned tomorrow.”
Vass picked up both cups and handed one to the rogue, “I don’t remember saying you had a choice in it. Besides, I think you’re going to like what I have to show you.”
The rogues tapped their cups to each other before taking a swing.
“You think so?” Renner eyed the dark-haired beauty.
“I know so,” Vass said as she put the cup down and began to undress.
Renner watched as Vass undid her cloak and let it fall to the floor. With finger taps, she slowly undressed before him. Boots faded away and then leggings. Black leather armor disappeared, her dagger bandolier was next. Renner eyed her smooth curves and tight underclothes. A black shirt almost served as a second skin against her larger than average breasts.
Vass let a faint smirk appear as Renner stood there, examining the menu. The rogue drank in her near perfect body and smooth pale skin. The pointed ears were the icing on the cake and blood seemed to drain from his mind.
“If you want to see more, you have to get undressed,” Vass said with her legs spread apart and hands on hips.
Renner lifted a hand and pressed the palm to his chest. He didn’t bother going through the motions of undressing as the beautiful elf eyed him with a sly smile. Clothes, weapons and armor vanished, and the rogue stood naked, his manhood growing harder by the moment.
“You really have a thing for elves?” Vass said as she gazed at his hardening member in amusement.
“And dirty talk….” Renner let the words hang in the air.
Vass’s eyes lit up for a moment, “Dirty player, I have my own filthy kinks. It seems this job is getter better and better.”
“I can get pretty obscene,” Renner said, testing the waters.
Vass stepped closer, touching her black shirt and it fading away. Round breasts defied gravity as they bounced to her movements. Light brown nipples pointed in a sea of alabaster skin. Renner felt his manhood stiffen in salute as Vass stepped close but did not touch him. She was wearing only thong like panties and a wicked smirk.
“As long as there are no judgments between us, I doubt you can be as filthy as me,” Vass said as she leaned forward, brushing a nipple against his chest.
Renner’s hands moved in a blur. Vass felt something slip from her hips. Looking down, she was completely naked, her thong in Renner’s hand. The rogue held it up to his nose and took a sniff.
“It’s like honey and jasmine,” The rogue said with a smile.
Vass put a hand to his chest and pushed. The rogue fell back on to the bed. Vass crawled in over her prone partner and drank in his slender, toned body.
“Why settle for a sniff when you can have a taste,” Vass said as she began to crawl further up.
The elf took each of her knees and pinned down each of Renner’s arms to the bed. The rogue didn’t fight as she scooted up, her smooth womanhood inches over his mouth. The elf smiled down as Renner playfully tried to struggle but his eyes were glued to her pink slit.
“Pussy isn’t going to lick itself,” Vass said in a sultry command.
Renner let his tongue slip out. The tip pressed against pink folds and a small moan drifted from Vass’s lips. Wetness touched his tongue as he further crawled into her. The elf moved her hips, grinding down as his tongue pushed up. When she sat down on his mouth, the rouge pulled back his tongue and ran it along her now glowing clit. The moment it brushed the sensitive spot, the elf let out a shudder.
“Oh daddy……lick it…it feels so good…” Vass whined.
Renner wasn’t sure if he was into daddy play but the moment Vass said it, his cock became rock hard. Slathering along, he played with her sensitive clit until it throbbed against his tongue. Vass closed her eyes, grinding her womanhood to the rogue’s magical tongue. Squeezing her thighs, Renner’s head was kept in a vice, his tongue the only thing moving against the elf.
“Yea daddy, tongue fuck your girl. I want to be good but you make me so bad,” Vass moaned as nerves began to tighten.
“Holy…..fuck,” Renner managed between breaths as wetness spilled into his mouth. He didn’t know how the game produced the sensations but bliss clouded all logic as he continued to lash at her nub.
Barely able to control himself, the rogue lifted up his strong shoulders. Vass was so lost to blissful sensations that before she could react, the elf fell between Renner’s legs. Renner held onto her waist, lifting her legs up and spread apart. The rogue buried his mouth against her womanhood, tongue licking. Vass let out breathy gasps as he held her, her breasts falling against her face as she was upside down.
“Bad girls need to be made into good girls,” Renner said it like a threat.
Vass curled her legs down over his shoulders, her ass against his neck and his mouth buried at the apex between her legs. Hips helped along, pushing against his tongue and lips, begging to be played with.
“Please make me a good girl…please…” Vass gasped as bliss bounced around along tight nerves.
Renner let go the elf and pulled back. Flopping onto the bed, he managed to get a quick breath in. Vass turned onto her stomach, her ass in his face. Turning her head, she looked back to see Renner admiring her firm ass and a drop of wetness dripping down her inner thigh.
“Daddy?” Vass asked with heavy breath.
“You see that thick cock daddy is packing? I need you to take it with your hands.”
Vass let her body drape onto Renner’s, hands wrapping around the shaft, “Like this, daddy?”
“That’s good. Now I need you to suck on it like a good girl would. You can do that, I believe in you.” Renner said with a commanding tone.
Vass’s eyes nearly rolled into her head as his tongue lapped at her opening, “Yes daddy.”
The elf stroked as she closed her mouth over the first few inches. Wet sucking sounds filled the room as Vass suckled at his cock and Renner licked her pink slit. The rogue could feel Vass’s nipples press at his stomach as she moaned and bobbed on his thick manhood. The elf writhed, pressing herself to his lips and rubbing on them. Veiny inches appeared and disappeared between her lips as she moved with a hungry tempo. Renner found it hard to concentrate as he had become stiff and unyielding. Vass gave throaty moans as the two of them sixty-nined for moments that seemed to last forever.
The elf pulled back as the glowing inner vibrations grew too much. Mouth forming a perfect O, she breathed heavily as nerves tightened to the breaking point. Moving her hips, Renner’s tongue kept up until the taste of her wetness changed and the elf clutched at his cock.
“Fuck…..fuck…..” Vass managed as her world exploded into spiral fireworks.
Vass shuddered with each implosion, moving her hips against him, milking every last drop of bliss. Closing her mouth around his cock, she sucked as nerves grew sensitive. Renner pulled his head back and enjoyed Vass as she sucked on his cock like she was dying of thirst. After a few moments, he took hold of her and rolled her onto her back.
Vass looked up, breathing heavy and running her hand over her pink lips. Fingers touched her clit and she rubbed it to tease out slivers of bliss. Renner stayed on his knees, looking down as the elf lost her self-control.
“Good girls don’t say ‘fuck’. Daddy is going to punish you,” Renner said with a playful smirk.
Vass writhed like a cat on its back, “What are you going to do, daddy?”
“Treat you like the little cum slut you are,” Renner said as his cock stiffened like a spear.
Renner took hold of her legs and spread them slightly. On his knees, he moved
between them as the elf continued to play with herself. Eyes on his cock, she rubbed in circular motions while moving her hips to the rhythm.
“I’m going to make you a good girl, whether you want to or not. Fucking spread your legs,” Renner demanded.
Vass felt heat rush into her cheeks and stomach, “Oh daddy, you going to fuck your girl with that thick cock?”
“I’m going to bruise that pussy until you come all the bad out of you,” Renner grinned evilly as he moved between tender inner thighs.
“Daddy no,” Vass smiled, and it quickly turned to gasps.
Renner pressed the tip of his manhood to her tight opening. Wetness spilled, coating his purple head. Slowly, he pushed, spreading her pink lips and then her inner walls. Inches sank in and Vass’s moans grew louder.
“You’re too big…it won’t fit…” Vass giggled and moaned.
“We’ll make it fit, together,” Renner grunted as he pushed in to the hilt.
The rogue moved a hand to Vass’s pointed ear, tracing a finger along the length. His other hand cupped a big breast and suckled on the pointed light brown nipple. Vass let out a squeal as her sensitive nipples reacted to his firm lips and tongue. The elf’s body betrayed her as she moved on the rogue’s thick dagger. When Renner felt he was ready, he drove his hips just as she squeezed him. The moans between them sang out a primal song. Bodies undulated as the elf curled her legs around his taught ass. Skin moved against skin as they became one. Renner couldn’t stop looking up as Vass moaned louder and louder. Licking her pointed nipple seemed to only further her desires. The moaning song between them turned to fucking and cursing, bodies trying to drive each other to the breaking point. Bed shaking from powerful thrusts, bodies coiled as the dam of bliss between them cracked and finally exploded.
“Here I come!” Renner grunted.
“Daddy, fill me up!” Vass whispered as she clutched to him.
Renner drove himself deep as Vass squeezed his bulging cock. Their hearts burned bright as spurts of molten come quickly filled her tight space. Vass’s eyes squeezed shut as her own orgasm exploded; dazzling her senses with burning sparks. Renner couldn’t stop himself, moving like a beast, driving every spurt into Vass’s elven body. Vass held on, squeezing and milking every last drop until limbs began to shake between both of them. With one last heave, the couple collapsed on the bed, breathing like every drop of air was their last.
“How was it for you?” Vass asked with heated breaths.
“Good but we need to go a few more times….,” the rogue gasped.
“Good, I need a few more times too,” Vass half smiled.
***
Vass looked over as Renner was standing up. The blanket was half draped over her body and soreness caused her to wince. Renner tapped at his waist and his belt appeared. The elf eyed the rogue in amusement as he stood naked expect for a belt with a pouch. Over the last few hours, they had punished their bodies with ecstasy but it wasn’t enough to dampen the good mood.
Renner reached into the pouch and pulled out a gold coin.
Vass watched and her smile dimmed. The rogue bent forward and held it out to her. The elf eyed the gold coin and then looked up into Renner’s eyes. She noticed they seemed distant, like he was doing something he needed to do and couldn’t stop himself.
“A present?” Vass asked in a low voice.
“Sealing the deal,” Renner said with a blank mask.
Vass looked to the coin and back to Renner’s faraway eyes. A pale hand reached up and curled around the gold piece. The rogue let go as Vass pulled the cold coin to her warm chest. The room grew as silent as a tomb. Renner eyed the elven beauty in his bed and slowly turned away. A hand reached out and fingers curled into his. Renner looked down to Vass’s beautiful smile.
“One more time, and you can give me another gold coin when we’re done,” the elf smiled.
Renner nodded, some light returning to his eyes. The rogue slipped into bed, tapping his belt and it fading from view. Vass opened her arms and the rogue slipped between them, snuggling his face in her large breasts. With the blanket settling over them, Vass held him close, rubbing her body against his until he grew hard again. The silence in the room was again filled with their bodies joined in the primal dance.
Seven
The carriage bounced and swayed as the last rays of sunshine touched the horizon. Vass looked out to the darkening sky, a relieved whisper floating through her digital soul. The calm was infectious as Rekt leaned back in his seat and Renner was quietly looking over a scroll one last time. The three sat in fine clothes, dressed like medieval royalty. The elf eyed Renner as he sat wearing a green tunic, white leggings, and polished boots. A velvet green cloak hung from his shoulders with white trim. Embroiled designs ran the length of his cloak and tunic, displaying a sophistication only the rich can buy. Rekt wasn’t used to wearing fine clothes. Because of his size, muscles bulged against fabric, and a brown hat graced his bald, green head. He shifted numerous times but kept silent.
Renner looked up from the scroll to gaze at Vass. The elf had turned her attention out the carriage window. She wore a black, lacey dress. Her shoulders and arms were bare except for a black cloak hanging off her neck. A corset wrapped around her middle, pushing up her full breasts, causing them to nearly spill out. A long line of exposed cleavage was there for anyone to see. She told them before they left it would make a great distraction tool. Renner couldn’t help wonder if she meant the party guests or his eyes. Unable to break his gaze from the warm smoothness of her breasts, his hand moved to a side pouch and he pulled out three vials.
“Take one and coat your daggers. It’s a sleeping poison. We must be extra careful not to kill anyone and this will help. It should work with one cut against normal opponents but it may take a few more cuts on bigger or stronger enemies,” Renner said in a low tone.
Vass and Rekt each took a vial. The elf pulled up a 2D screen and tapped at all her daggers, coating them with the sleeping poison. Rekt did the same with his one dagger. Renner pulled up his own 2D inventory, looking over his set of daggers, crossbows and short sword. He coated the blades but left the arrows alone. He knew if things grew hairy, he would need to hit the enemy with everything he had.
“Is everyone good with their parts?” Renner asked with a smirk.
Rekt nodded.
“What happens if we are killed in the zone?” Vass asked as she continued to watch the dying light in the sky.
“There are no save points in the area. You die in the zone; you end up back at your keep. I hate to say it but if you die, you no longer can claim any of the reward.”
Rekt turned his menacing eyes to the rogue, “Pretty harsh.”
Renner nodded, “Our benefactor was very specific. I know you guys will do the right thing but it is important to say it out loud so we are all on the same level.”
Vass turned from the darkening sky, “What are you going to spend your portion on?”
Rekt grunted a chuckle, “Upgrading my Warhammer. I found a blacksmith that can upgrade it to legendary status and give it three extra abilities. It will cost a fortune but it’ll be worth it. I will spend the rest on hookers.”
“And you?” Vass eyed the handsome rogue across from her.
“A summer home or three,” Renner grinned, “What about you?”
“I was thinking of starting my own guild,” Vass said simply. “The starting capital would be enough to invite the best. If the job goes well, maybe I’ll let you two join.”
Rekt let out a gruff laugh while Renner’s lips shifted into a sly smirk.
Vass’s lips curved into a wicked smile, “I could use two janitors, and you both would be perfect for the job.”
Rekt let out a louder laugh as his massive shoulders shook. Renner’s smirk melted into a smile as Vass winked at him.
“I would be honored to clean up after you,” Renner grinned.
Vass shifted in her seat and looked out the carriage window, “Caref
ul, that sounds like marriage talk.”
After a small chuckle between all three rogues, the rest of the ride was in comfortable silence. In the distance, a tall spire of a castle rose up against the ember colored sky. Bats fluttered off as the evening light illuminated crystal patches mixed with hard gray stone. A fifty-foot wall circled the majestic keep, shadowy figures of guards walking along the battlements.
A stream of carriages merged along the road, carrying guests to Sun Fire castle. Laughter rang out and the three rogues looked out the windows to see revelers drinking, horsing around and laughing as their carriages shook in excited anticipation. The faint sound of violins played in the distance, and castle ledges and windows glowed with orange torchlight.
Vass poked her head out and gazed at the strange castle looming closer, “I always wondered why the dragons had crystals built into their keeps?”
“The crystal work is enchanted with different kinds of defenses and protections,” Rekt said with a deep voice.
Renner looked to the orc with a raised eyebrow.
“Never attack a dragon keep. Several of my brothers in arms found out the hard way when they grew a little too powerful. Not only did they lose quickly, dire mages came and knocked down their abilities a few pegs,” Rekt said with a sardonic grin.
Renner sat back in his seat, “Even more of a reason to keep the death count to zero. Dragons can get nasty, and this job needs to be clean and by the numbers.”
Vass pulled her head back in and nodded as did Rekt. The front gate was open and the drawbridge down. Carriages rolled onto thick wood and into the main courtyard. When the carriages halted, the riders jumped down and flipped out the folding step. With a graceful touch of the handle, the rider opened the carriage door and bowed. Vass was first to step down, taking the rider’s hand before waltzing along the cobbled courtyard.
The orc was next. The rider held out a hand but the angry gaze of the orc caused the rider’s hand to tremble before putting it down to his side. Rekt stepped out and gazed around as carriages flowed in and parked, letting their passengers off. A fountain filled the middle of the entryway, as golden statues of naked angel’s sprayed water from conch shells. Guests mingled for a moment before strolling down the main path to the impressive main keep doors.
