Errant

You suggest that maybe you could offer him something personal, something pleasurable. After all, it would hardly be he first time you helped him get his rocks off. You know what he likes. And privately, you know it won't take long.

He gives you a long dry stare, before sighing and standing from his seat. And moving towards the stairs. "Fine, but make it quick and this is that last time." he says and beckons you to follow. His tone sounds disinterested if not somewhat annoyed, but when he stood to move you could see his excitement building.

A cocky grin spread across your face at your victory and you follow him up the stairs and into his room on the third floor of the inn. He sits down on the bed and crosses his arm, still frowning. His hood had fallen down to reveal two pointed ears extending from his face underneath long stands of platinum blond hair. You smile at your elven friend and make your offer...