Haze of the Future(Closed for Cherubian)

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

His final few strokes are deep and long, he slows slightly as the burst of his seed floods into your womanly depths but even at this pace his rod hits just the right spot to compliment your own climax, Saerah assists by keeping her fingers moving at a nice even pace.. By the time he is done you all both covered in a light sheen of sweat, his chest rises and falls rapidly in time with your own and his eyes are tightly shut.

A short moment later his once stiff member begins to soften inside you. He pulls out slowly and turns away. He must have had quite a hefty load saved up as you can already feel the leak of his seek trickling out of you.

"That was satisfactory. We are even Saerah." Sorren says flatly. He then moves over to his desk and begins moving objects around a draw. You catch a slight hint of a shiny object that could be what you are after.

 

[Cherubian]

It is his bed I am making a mess of, soI haveno qualms keeping my thighs spread and letting a large part of his load trickle out of me and down the sheets as I watch him with a smile, slowly pushim up my upper body until it I am sitting, leaning on my outstretched arms. My eyes try their best to follow that shiny trinket, and to note where he finally puts it, while I comment.

"I told you you would like it, didn't I?"

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

"Hmph" Sorren comments and then shuts draw with a bang. He bends over to pick his fallen clothes off the floor and begins redressing, the sweat from his brow drips to the floor.

His eyes remain on both yours and Saerah's naked bodies and despite his recent release he almost looks ready for more. Saerah notices his attention and quickly dashes over to her own clothes.

 

[Cherubian]

I am in not quite the same hurry, instead I rise from the bed with very slow, deliberate motions until my standing naked form is fully exposed further to his hungry gazes. Could be interesting if he really wanted more, an opportunity to earn a favor - or a better chance to go for the stone. Better than knocking him out right now, which migh stir up all sorts of trouble.

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

Sorren continues dressing but leaves his shirt off. Saerah fully dresses give you both one look and runs out of the room, leaving the two of you to stare each other down.

"What are you waiting for? Are you up for more?" He asks with a growl

 

[Cherubian]

I ignore his rather impolite demeanor and try my best to stay my most cheerful self. While I pick up my pants I reply.

"Depends on what you are offering."

 

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"Well now that my business with Sarah is done I am looking for a new partner. I'm sure someone like you would be very interested in what I'm up to".

 

[Cherubian]

"Someone like me?" I look at him curiously, and bite back the remark whether he wants to open a whorehouse. After all, that is all of my qualifications he has seen so far.

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

Sorren smile widens and becomes a lot less sinister.

"Yes. Driven, outspoken and certainly willing to do a lot for something she wants. I gather that she bartered with you to pay her debt, I knew she didn't have anybody that owed her a favour."

 

[Cherubian]

I finally begin to slip into my pants, starting with the right leg.

"And what is it that you are up to and that would require my assistance?"

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

He pauses a moment giving you a calculating stare before continuing.

"I'm what you might call a business man, I like to acquire and trade fairly rare antiquities. My most recent target is something of a mystery but I recently discovered a clue that might help me find it. Some say it holds the power of the whole world, others say it is a fools quest but I have a feeling that I was destined to have it if you know what I mean."

 

[Cherubian]

"The power of the whole world, huh? Quite a tall order."

I have closed my belt buckle now and am picking up my shirt. This is getting interesting, and the way I see it I have two options now. Either I team up with Sorren - and likely watch my back all the time - or I get back to Saerah and have her tell me all she knows.

Also I have this feeling that whatever Tarath is, with Sorren I'd have to fight for my share in the end. Either way, let him spill his guts first.

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Sorren seems to lighten up slightly at your remark.

"Well, it is a rumour of course." He sighs then continues

"Everywhere I've looked I've been met with resistance, my presence tends to invoke certain tendencies and I can't say that my own personality doesn't get in the way sometimes. Saerah tending to move around unnoticed, that's why she was able to get me so much more but something has her scared, she skims on the details but I know when she is genuinely frightened."

Sorren walks closer to you keeping his gaze half on your face and half on your breasts.

"Have you ever had something out of your reach and no matter how hard you've tried you can't seem to latch on to it?"

 

[Cherubian]

I halt, not putting on my shirt just yet. If the sight of my udders serves to distract him even now that he has shot his load into me then I will do my best to use this to my advantage. Maybe he will reveal more if he is not fully focussed.

"Not yet" I flatly reply to his latest question. Must be because I never wanted something that badly. That is, until the weird dreams about Tarath had started. I really would like to get to the bottom of them, and it seems I am on the right track. And maybe, if I am lucky, Saerah, since I helped her out tonight, will give me a few details she had not told Sorren. A little ace up my sleve.

"If you want my help, why don't you stop beating around the bush and tell me what you are up to? What legend are we going to chase?"

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

A look of suspicion flashes across his face briefly at your words.

"One does not give away everything on the first meeting. My current objective takes me toward the east out of this town. If you come with me and prove that I can trust you then I will tell you more and even give you the appropriate compensation."

 

[Cherubian]

"Well..." I continue to look straight at Sorren. "... you will surely understand my point of view as well.

Guess how often I have heard 'I have this grand plan, just come with me'?

Also guess how often it turned out the way it was promised?

So I would need a bit more than one big and vague claim."

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

"Well it looks like we are at a stalemate then. Both of us have trust issues." Sorren makes his way over to the door and opens it, indicating for you to leave more or less in a polite way.

"If you change your mind I will be leaving in a couple of days, after that I don't expect to return. Other than that I believe our business has concluded.

 

[Cherubian]

I finally pull the shirt close and start fastening the buttons. That definitely has to be concluded before I leave the room.

"You could at the very least hint at the immediate task at hand ..." I shrug my shoulders, even as I say it. If he has so little interest to really work with me I should definitely hear what Saerah has to say first.

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Sorren seems to think for a moment before answering.

"First stop is an abandoned mine about seven days journey from here by horse. According to the locals the place doesn't exist but I have other sources. I still have some private business to attend to while I'm here in town but like I said in two days I'm out of here."

 

[Cherubian]

Fully dressed now I straighten myself. About ready to leave I give Sorren another nod. "That is a fair enough offer and should give me enough time to think it through. Which I will do."

With that I am ready to take my leave. And check where Saerah has gone.

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

Sorren gives you small nod of acknowledgement as you depart his room. The sounds of the bar still reverberate through the halls. You pass a few dirty acts along the way before spying Saerah at the end of the Hall. She has the hood back over her head again.

Though it doesn't look it, she is definitely waiting for you.

 

[Cherubian]

At a moderate pace I walk up to the woman, checking over my shoulder that Sorren is still in his room and nt spying on me. Only when i am confidentthat this is the case do I approach Saerah.

"So, you consider my part of our bargain fulfilled?"

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Saerah checks behind you as well as you approach.

"Yes. Thank you, what happened in there brought back a lot of memories I wanted to forget."

She leans in close and whispers in your ear.

"The artefact I gave Sorren was a map, but not an ordinary one. It's written in a language that has been forgotten for a millennia. All I managed to find out was a location east of here. Look a word of warning there is another group, a cult of sorts that is after the same thing. They found out about what I knew and tracked me down, tried to kill me. If you know what's good for you, you'll stay away."

 

[Cherubian]

I step closer still, my arms slowly starting to slide around her waist in an attempt to produce a plausible ruse for our close up whispering in case any coincidental bystander might happen upon us.

Bringing my lips to her ear, my cheek pressing against hers, I finally ask "But what is it all about? What are you all after? What is Tarath?"

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

Saerah seems a little hesitant to your advances until she catches on the ruse and leans into your touch.

"Sorren didn't give me much he only gave me a place to start looking and I followed the clues." She looks over you shoulder as another patron takes notice of your friendly embrace.

Suddenly you feel her hands grasp at your hips slowly groping their way around you pelvic area. Her hands make their way up your bodice and firmly grip your breasts. Just as the heat between the two of you reaches its height you feel the cool touch of something slipping between your cleavage. Her breath warms the canal of your ear.

"This is something else I found on my quest, I don't know what it is and unlike the map it doesn't seem to be as reactive. I was going to sell it but I think you earned it. I wish I could give you more but it's all I have, Thank you." she gives you a light kiss on the lips more friendly than sexual. She slips out of your grasp and edges away, the voyeuristic male tries to grab her but she easily avoids his drunken grapple. After his failed attempt though he looks at you for a second attempt