He walked past a small parkette. The trees and bushes were too thick to see in but he heard the sounds of a girl being fucked hard and rough. Some young man, having successfully chatted her up over some wine in some tavern, was now enjoying his reward for all the drinks he had bought her. Falco stopped and listened. He surmised she had initially refused the young man’s needs because, having seemingly finally convinced her to put out, he was really riding her fast and nasty in retribution for her earlier reluctance.
There was a pained grunt from the female and more than one male voice laughed at her discomfort. Oh, so it was a gangbang. Some tipsy slut lured into the woods where the young men were now taking advantage of her, despite her protests. A sexually excited male voice said “By Marr, If you can’t take that High Elf cock, whadaya going to do when we Humans start stickin’ in the really big ones?” The girl’s reply was muffled but there was a round of good-natured laughter at whatever she had said.
He wondered if they would have a problem if he went over and joined in the gangbang but he doubted they would share; he knew he would not if he and his friends got themselves a nice bit of crumpet off into the woods. There was no reason to wait for your next turn while some asshole who did not help get the girl into a private spot was making you wait longer for your second and third turns.
The sounds of the fucking aroused him and he thought about going back and fucking Thorsona again. She needed more humiliation. He walked on, regardless. A voice in the trees asked “Can you believe a tiny thing like her can take our big wangs? I think she likes ‘em big.”
His pace quickened. It was dawning on him that he had just committed several major crimes and sooner than later someone would find Thorsona and Bauer lying there all bound up. It was great that the rescuer would see the highly embarassed Bauer with a dildo up his pooper, but they would then loosen the restraints and then ask what was going on. Thorsona, just like that lying bitch in the woods back in his village, would tell everyone Falco had forced her and everyone would believe her.
He felt no guilt to have done what he did; Thorsona and Bauer deserved it. But that did not matter; people would take the side of the woman. He would soon be wanted for sexual assault not to mention theft and breaking and entering. He never should have lit that candle just to show Thorsona his face. He knew he had been stupid to do that.
Another person would have gone right back and killed them to prevent them blabbing but he knew he could not do such a thing to helpless people no matter what they had done to him. He thought of Whats’er Name and feared she would think he was a fool for not doing away with them. Maybe he was a fool but letting them live to remember the incident was better revenge, anyway.
He was not sure what his next step should be so he did what all weak men did when they needed to think; he looked for the closest tavern to buy an ale. He hoped he would not find Arabella and her new beau in there, after all. He wanted to figure out what to do.
As he stepped into Fish’s several eyes turned to look at him. Any other resident of Qeynos would have been hailed by half a dozen fellows calling him over to their table but Falco had had no aptitude in making friends or even making a good impression and so most assumed he was a stranger.
They saw his expensive leather armour and a very nice looking bo staff. Most pegged him as a traveler entering Qeynos late in the evening and rightly having a drink before inquiring as to the price of a room or the direction to the local brothel. His black leathers told them he was a rogue and a troublemaker to boot so no one made a move to welcome the new arrival. They returned to their steins and arguments.
Ellister alone recognized Falco and correctly deduced he had recently come into some extra coins, judging by that well-made leather protection. He raised his hand to get Falco’s attention.
Falco immediately saw that fag High Elf sitting there across the room calling him over like the fruit he was. He was glad to have found Ellister so quickly. He had no idea when Thorsona and Bauer would be discovered but if they were found before he figured out where he should hide there would be no escaping from the hue and cry. He needed to have one ale, purchase that Big Cock charm Whats’er Name was so enthusiastic about, decide where to lie low, then scram. He did not have time to search for that bitch Arabella and her asshole boyfriend.
He sauntered over to Ellister, pretending to be all casual but anxious inside to be gone and safe in some hidey-hole.
Likewise, Ellister correctly deduced it would be best if he quickly completed any business Falco may have with him. There was something in the way Falco was guiltily glancing about as if scared someone would challenge him. The fool was letting everyone in the place know he was guilty of something.
Falco’s package showed in the crotch of his leggings as he approached Ellister’s table, even though he was unfortunately not hard. It’s attractiveness was accentuated by the semi-glossy leather molded around the mound, shining in the lantern light as he walked. Ellister found leather very titillating and he looked too long at Falco’s bulge, longing to reach out and fondle those masculine assets intimately.
The memory of Falco in the window pulling his lovely hardness out of Llisanya to show the crowd in the street below woke Ellister’s cock up. He imagined Falco’s perfect cock fucking Llisanya’s vagina repeatedly these past several days. Wafts of thick Falco cum would have laced her willing pussy, the thick hot sperm dripping from her, shining in the candlelight of the bedroom. It was too late now, but Ellister suddenly wished he had paid Llisanya to let him lick her snatch clean of Falco’s semen after Falco was finished pleasing himself inside her.
Falco sat down across from Ellister, unaware of Ellister’s twisted, perverted thoughts. He kept his back to the crowd so as to hide his face. The Wood Elf youngster was so handsome, with lovely broad shoulders and dreamy eyes. Ellister fought the fag urge to lean forward and kiss him.
Instead, Ellister waved at the lady bartender to come over with a round of whiskeys for him and Falco. He was still flush with the money Llisanya had paid him for those charms and, being tipsy, unwisely decided to buy the handsome Wood Elf a drink.
The girl bartender was disappointed Falco had shown up instead of that incredibly attractive, big-eyed Half Elf girl, Llisanya. Every time Ellister had come in her heart had quickened in hopes that Llisanya, too, would show up That potioned wine she had slipped Llisanya last time should still be having an affect and she wanted so badly to get Llisanya alone after the tavern closed; to feel Llisanya’s naked breasts crushed into her own as they passionately kissed and scissored, pushing wet pussies together. She promised herself she would make Llisanya forswear men forever after she had been given the pleasure of the expert clit-play only another woman could provide.