“Just heal the stupid wound, Linu,” Sharwyn snapped and then winced as the bloody cloth stuck. “You’re the clumsiest person I’ve ever met, I don’t know how you got from Evereska to Neverwinter in one piece.”

“I said I’m sorry!” Linu said, her voice catching a bit. “I’m doing all I can!”

“Any other elf as clumsy as you would have gotten gang-raped a dozen times over. But no, you make it without a scratch,” Sharwyn continued as her blouse came free and she tossed it to the floor of her room at the Trade of Blades. “There’d better not be a scar.”

Linu was silent as she blinked away tears and examined the wound on Sharwyn’s belly, just below her left breast. “I-I don’t think there will be,” she said. “It’s just a scratch, really.”

“Then do it!” Sharwyn yelled. “And stop talking.” She rolled her eyes as Linu chanted the healing spell. “Why couldn’t it have been you who got captured by the prisoners?” The bard let out of long breath as the healing spell took effect. “Thanks, now get out, will you? I’ve got a performance tonight and I need to sleep.”

“That’s a horrible thing to say!” Linu blurted as Sharwyn sat on the bed and leaned over to remove her boots with a wince. Blood caked her right thigh, the after effect of a prisoner who had gotten lucky. “It was a horrible thing that happened to Claire! Those prisoners-” Linu closed her mouth and wiped her eyes. “It wasn’t natural what they did to her!”

“Oh, it was natural all right,” Sharwyn hissed as she managed to pry off her boots and reopened the wound on her leg. “Years without a woman and then that little piece walks in there and falls right onto their cocks. You’re just lucky you passed out, I guess they wanted to wait until you woke up before they took their turns with you.”

“You’re a horrible woman,” Linu said as she knelt by the bed and started undoing Sharwyn’s belt buckle.

“What are you doing?” Sharwyn yelled as she tried to push the elf cleric away, only to find that the healing spell had left her weaker than she had thought.

“You need to have that wound taken care of,” Linu said. “Then I can leave without feeling guilty.”

“You crazy elf,” Sharwyn muttered as she helped Linu pull her breeches down. “Watch your hands!”

“Oh, my, I’m sorry,” Linu said, her face turning bright red as she took her hands off Sharwyn’s thigh. “Oh...” she said and then looked away.

“Yeah, no panties,” Sharwyn said. “I ended up having to use them as a bandage, remember?”

“But why?”

“This blouse cost me twenty gold! I’m not going to tear it up for bandages,” Sharwyn said as she leaned back on the bed. “Now just heal me and get out.”

“Fine! I’ll do that!” Linu yelled back at her. The cleric stood and yanked Sharwyn’s breeches off, smirking at the yelp of pain from the bard as the cloth peeled away from the wound. Her smirk disappeared as she lost her balance and tottered back and forth, the breeches waving in her hands before she finally tumbled onto the bed.

“Ouch, dammit!” Sharwyn said as Linu fell onto her bare body and managed to drive an elbow right into her stomach.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Linu said as she scrambled onto her knees and pushed herself up. “Oh, I’m so very sorry, I didn’t mean-” She moved her hand, feeling what she was touching and...probing. “Oh my, I’m sorry.”

“Just- just move your hand,” Sharwyn said between clenched teeth as Linu’s fingers rubbed across her quim.

“I didn’t mean-”

“I know! Just heal me!”

Linu was blushing as she looked down at the small cut on Sharwyn’s thigh. A quickly chanted spell later and the wound had disappeared.

“There, all done,” Linu said in a cheerful voice as she patted the inside of Sharwyn’s thigh and then stopped when she realized what she was doing.

“You’re a real bitch, you know that?” Sharwyn moaned as she lay back on the bed. “Very nice, get me all ready and leave.”

“I don’t know what you mean, Sharwyn,” Linu said in confusion. “Were you wounded somewhere else?” She was answered by a low moan from the bard. “Oh, my, sorry!” Linu said as she moved her hands from Sharwyn’s thigh. “I didn’t know. I’ll just be leaving.”

“No, you’re not,” Sharwyn said in a husky voice as she propped herself up on one elbow and looked the elf up and down. Her large, full breasts rose and fell as she breathed rapidly, her naked body covered in a sheen of sweat from the healing spells. “Get back here. You don’t tease me like that and get away so easily.”

“Um, I really should be going, you were saying how much you wanted me out of your room, you see. I shouldn’t be here, yes, I’ll be going now and-” Linu yelped as Sharwyn lunged forward and snagged the front of her breeches.

The elf woman grabbed Sharwyn’s wrist and tried to pull it off of her as she was dragged towards the bed. But her concentration on the hand meant that she didn’t see the silk blouse on the floor. Linu’s stepped onto the blouse and wobbled for a moment before the blouse shot out from under her, sending her tumbling onto the bed.

“I knew you wanted me,” Sharwyn said as Linu frantically tried to pull her head from between the bard’s breasts.

“No, this is all a mistake, I really didn’t-” Linu started, only to be cut off as Sharwyn pulled her close for a deep kiss. Linu flailed wildly as Sharwyn began to pull off her blouse, tearing the cotton garment from her body and throwing it to the floor. The elf yelped as Sharwyn bit her halter and yanked it off with a toss of her head.

“Small breasts,” Sharwyn said as her hands worked down Linu’s side and opened her breeches. “But I like them. Every elf I’ve been with has had small breasts, lovely, perfect small breasts.”

“I-I-” Linu stammered as she flailed around trying to push herself off the bard. “No, please, I have to go!” she cried out as Sharwyn began yanking her breeches down her legs, finally forcing them off with her feet. She shrieked as Sharwyn’s hands dug down the back of her panties and began to fondle her ass.

“Nice,” Sharwyn whispered in Linu’s ear, purring as their breasts rubbed together. “You’re in very good shape. I guess all that running from trouble does some good, doesn’t it?”

“Oooh, oh, you shouldn’t, I can’t, I’m-” Linu’s voice faded out as she felt Sharwyn’s finger sliding between her ass to tease at her quim. She lay still for a moment, her struggling ceased as she let herself lie on Sharwyn’s body. The elf woman only murmured the slightest of protests as Sharwyn kissed her, slowly devouring the elf woman’s lips.

Linu moaned softly as Sharwyn slid out from under her and rolled her onto her back, one hand still down the elf’s panties. Linu whimpered, her lips trembling as Sharwyn licked down her neck, the bard’s raven hair tickling her, and slowly kissed down the slopes of Linu’s breasts.

Linu’s hands clutched at the sheets as her heels dug into the bed. Sharwyn’s tongue was flicking over her nipples, her teeth rubbing against them before the bard took them into her mouth. Linu moaned again, her breath coming in harsh gasps, as Sharwyn lightly bit at her nipple, her teeth scraping and pinching almost to the point of pain.

“Do you like pain? Do you like it to hurt?” Sharwyn whispered breathily into Linu’s ear. “Is that why you’re so clumsy? Are you hoping some strapping dwarf will get fed up with you and force you down onto your knees?”

Linu’s breathing quickened at Sharwyn’s words. Each sentence was punctuated by the thrust of the bard’s nimble fingers into her quim. Linu gasped, her body trembling as Sharwyn’s fingers increased their pace.

“Hoping he’ll make you suck his giant dwarf cock? Hoping he drag you back to his room by your pretty hair and forced you onto his bed?” Sharwyn continued to whisper as she pleasured Linu. She could feel the elf was close to coming, already Linu was close to crying out with each breath she took. “Do you want him to put you on your stomach and take you in the ass? Teach you a lesson for being so clumsy?”

“Oh, oh, oh gods,” Linu panted as she tossed her head from side to side, her hands clutching at Sharwyn’s shoulders. “I’m going to, oh, I’m going to-”

“Tell me you want the dwarf, tell me you want his cock,” Sharwyn moaned as straddled Linu’s thigh and began to rub her own quim against the elven woman. One hand clutched and kneaded Linu’s small breasts hard enough to leave red marks while the other continued to pleasure Linu’s quim. “Tell me,” Sharwyn gasped as she ground herself against Linu’s thigh.

“Oh, I want him,” Linu gasped, barely aware of what she was saying. Her hands were clutching at Sharwyn, rubbing and caressing. “I want him.”

“Tell me you want his cock in your ass!” Sharwyn said as her hips rocked back and forth at a quickening tempo. “Tell me!”

“I want his cock in my ass!” Linu screamed as she rode the razor’s edge of a climax. She was so close and Sharwyn continued to deny her any release even as she clutched at the bard’s waist. “I want him!”

Sharwyn groaned as she felt herself close to coming as she rubbed her clit against Linu’s soft skin. She sped the pace of her fingers and moaned as she felt the elf woman coming on her hand, her quim fluttering and the elf woman’s body quaking. Linu was screaming, her delicate voice raised in a cry of pure pleasure.

Then Sharwyn felt herself coming as she continued to pump her fingers into Linu while rubbing herself against the elf woman. She collapsed forward, their breasts pressed together as they writhed upon the bed, their mouths seeking each other as they cried out their orgasms.

Sweat gleamed on their naked bodies as they finally slowed and stilled, neither one of them able to talk, both of them only able to gasp for breath. Sharwyn was the first to recover as she moaned and lifted herself above Linu, looking down on the utterly spent elf woman. The bard leaned down and kissed the cleric, gently rubbing her breasts against the elf’s.

“Now where can I find a dwarf at this hour?” the bard whispered into the panting elf woman’s ear.
 
 

The End