D&D: You decide to pay for the information in another way

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You ponder the solution in your minds for a few minutes and approach him.

"Well, I'm a bored right now and feeling a little tight fisted... but I might have an idea on how we can reach an understanding." you begin.

As the thoughts crosses your mind, you become a little horny. Hell, you've been in the forest for a few weeks and had nothing but your fingers to twist in your nether. This may be a way to release all this pent-up stress. The barkeep raise an eyebrow as he was clearly expecting money.

"What do you have in mind?" he ask.

A mischievous grins appear on your face and you look at him. "Can you absent yourself for a second so we can conduct our shady business ?" you smirk and nod your head towards the Guardsman. If the barkeep got caught getting greased, he could lose it and get an amend. He looks at you and nods, still not sure where your going. You smile inside your mind. Men. Clueless until the end.

You walk to the end of the bar and know your way around the tavern. You walk into a door in the backstore and head towards a storage area for wheat and grains. You choose this one especially because the only time someone comes in here is in the morning to prepare breakfeast. In the night, it's more or less abandoned. The barkeeper follows you slowly and enters the room, closing it behind him.

"What is this all about?" he question.

You smile as only the light of the moon coming from a window lights the room. You like it and you get even warmer to the thoughts. You turn around to face him, your pony tail flailing lightly behind you and you move towards him. You pin him to the door and for a second he is worried. You can feel his hand suddenly react in self defense and start to push against your side but he start to feel your tongue against his neck. "Oh..."

You hide a smile internally. The surface dwellers think all dark elves are twisted and perverted. The belief goes that anything from free murder to mind raping is the norm amongst your kind. But you left your home for these very reasons. Your honorable enough that you wouldn't kill a defenseless man. Well, at least not this defenseless man. You smile and you continue to nuzzle his neck with your tongue and dropping soft kisses on his necks. Your hands moves to his hips and slide up his shirt, feeling his muscled body. As your finger feels the strength of the meat under the skin, your arousal increases. You are more then glad to use this as an excuse to get off. Well maybe dark elves are perverted.

Meanwhile the barkeeper stopped pushing on you and started to caress your waist, feeling you up lightly. His hand moves up your sides and your curse yourself for not removing your shirt before attacking your prey. As his hand feels you up, he still finds the few patches of naked skin your outfit doesn't cover and you shiver. His hand slowly reach up and stops as if wondering if he can go through with it. How cute you think. You move one of your soft hand to his wrist and push his hand on your breasts. And shivers softly as he start to knead your generous bust, sending shivers into your body. His other hand soon joins the other and you feel your breathing accelerate. You continue your assault on his neck for a few moment, staying in a warm embrace.

The barkeeper is in a state of mixed confusion. Although he don't seem to mind at all. He remembers fantasies of your exotic bodies but never thought one day it would actually comes true. If he wasn't so baffled, he could realize he actually has the good end of the stick but your work is dissuading any thought of that. The power of seduction is strong indeed. You stop nuzzling him and look at him directly. He's barely taller then you and your head are about thee same heights. He looks at you, trying to discern the intention into your mysterious red iris. You grin and suddenly kiss him passionately. You violate his mouth with your tongue but he soon gets into it and gives it back. You grin and close your eyes while enjoying the kiss. He's a good man. His breath is not one of alcohol as would many barkeep. He keeps himself off the bottle but yours must taste the sweet nectar of elven wine. You break the kiss lightly to feel he is completely enthralled by you. A small line of saliva connect your mouths as you pull back and your eyes connect once more.

You suddenly break the muffled silence with your silky voice. "I believe I had to pay you for information.. right?"

You look at him seductively once more, strengthening your power over the situation and you slowly slides down to your knees, moving your hand to his pants and proceed to pulling them down.

You fall face to face with his erect manhood. You start to think you might've wanted to feel it first to get an idea of it. This stud is bearing a very respectably sized cock. You find yourself enthralled in turn but for tonally different reasons. The thought of that thing screwing your brain out... you push them aside as you focus to the task at hand. This thing needs some loving. You leans in and stick your tongues out, giving it a few willful lapse to get to taste it. You smile and start nuzzling it all over, pushing your lips against the side of it and your left hand moves back up his legs to his balls and massage them lightly. You hear the barkeep groan lightly. He finds enough power of wills to move his hand to the door he is pinned on and lock it. You grin internally as you hear the lock falls in place. A strange idea of someone barging on the two of you would be funny. As you lube the well-endowed member with your saliva, you decide to move on to the main event. You wrap your lips around the tips and slowly push it inside your mouth and let it rest on your tongue before bobbing your head lightly back and forth. Your delicate fingers keep their massages on his balls while you pump the head of his member into your mouth. He speak with a ragged voice as his breath is taken away by the sweet sensation of your tongue

"Oh god...that... feels ah...great..." He says as he moans under your skilled ministrations,

You keep sucking his member and your left hand slowly slides down your waist, slides under your skirt and move your underwear to the side so you can start teasing your flower's petal. You can feel yourself getting wet as you keep bobbing your head, increasingly fast, then slow and hard, and mix between the two. You pull out to pant hotly and catch your breath which only enhance the eroticism of the situation. The hot barkeep suddenly slides his hand down on your head and you can feel his finger running through your scalp, sending additional shivers joining those coming from your moistening pussy. Your tongue spin in circle before you decide to try and take more of his cock into your mouth. The barkeep starts to get bold and start to help you with your motion, holding pushing and pulling on your head a little. You don't mind but you start to drool as your mouth takes more of his hot dick past your tonsils. You can feel him getting closer, his dick throbbing and pulsing with every slow thrusts. You close your eyes and the barkeeps suddenly realize that you don't intend to pull back.

"Wait.. wait.. are.. damn... " he smiles a bit as he enjoys the sensation.

His climax build and you suddenly feel his hot cum pours down into your mouth. You swallow the first burst but the second one catch you by surprise and fills your mouth to the brim. You close your eyes and groan lightly as the excess comes out the side of your lips and you feel the hot creamy liquid ooze down your chin. You pull his dick to the tip of your mouth and swallow the excess in a hot gulp, your tongue slip around the tips to milk out any leftover but you move the dick out of your mouth a little too fast and a final spray hit your cheek. The barkeep suddenly realize that and looks down.

"I'm sorry I..." his voice suddenly stops as you bring your fingers from his balls to your cheek, wipe it off and suck your fingers very sexily. You don't need to say anything else to make him understand everything is fine. You smile up at him but you still feel pent-up. Your fingers weren't enough... But the barkeep helps you up and smile at you, satisfied: " I heard that Lewis is back in town and was looking for you. Not sure why but I figured you might've wanted to know."

D&D: Take a room for the night and go look for Lewis the next day

D&D: The barkeep feels grateful and gives you your change

D&D: Ask the barkeep to take care of your stress before going to bed

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