Darkness

Darkness Chapter 56 Extravagant Delight

Feles sighed in pleasure as he soaked up to his neck in the hot water delightfully scented with rose oil. His slender previously shivering body that had reeked of sweat and of recent multiple sexual encounters now sat comfortably in a tall individual wooden bathing tub; he abruptly sunk even lower until his shoulder length red hair was completely soaked in the heavenly hot water. He sat momentarily relaxing in what for him was the rare warm luxury. A bath for Feles, normally consisted of a fast dip in a very cold creek and a quick scrub with a cake of harsh scented laundry soap, that smelled not unlike one of Rasmus’ vile disgusting potions… potions the man used for… only the Goddess knew what?

It was then Feles remembered his host who had provided, this extravagant delight. The huge fiery redheaded half demon Drakk sat naked and covered in soapsuds with his knees bent up nearly to his ears in one of the wooden tubs. How the big half-demon managed to fit his tall body into the tub was a mystery. Aware of Feles scrutiny, Drakk looked up and smiled back at him with a happy, very human grin. Part demon or not, there was a calm kind of gentleness about the huge mercenary that he found very attractive… yet he remembered how easily the big man was capable of sudden vicious violence, like how he had growled beast-like and taken out his attacker earlier that evening.

Drakk was nearly finished bathing while Feles had barely started, so quickly Feles grabbed the sponge and covered it generously with suds and began to scrub himself down vigorously and thoroughly in order to catch up. He heard a loud splash as Drakk left the bathing tub and jumped in to the large steaming soaking pool. Just before the tall muscular handsome mercenary’s naked body disappeared below the surface of the water, Feles caught a brief glimpse of something golden and snake- like that appeared to be coiled around his left thigh… curious… perhaps a tattoo of some kind he thought. He found his rescuer very attractive.

The truth was, Feles wouldn’t mind being bedded by him not even a little. He would even do it for free. Feles couldn’t actually remember the last time he fucked another male without charging for his services, but the question was, was the man even interested in him like that, or was he only interested in seeking certain information from him? Perhaps a little careful enticement was in order to arouse Drakk's awareness of what he could offer…. The pleasure could be absolutely exquisite, especially in combination with the heavenly warm water, Yes Feles would make the man want him, as much as he wanted the man even if it took every last bit of his skill at seduction. At last feeling totally clean and determined in his plan, Feles got up wet and dripping from the wooden tub and glided slowly and gracefully toward the pool. Momentarily he paused by the pool, so his host might get a good long look at what he was offering. This was followed by a slow lick of his full lips and then an inviting smile on his face. Feles felt his high pale cheekbones grow heated and flushed, as his long teasing dark auburn eyelashes batted and fluttered expertly over bright amber gold eyes that burned with desire. Then with a subtle toss of his head he allowed his wet long auburn hair to fall forward enticingly over his face, as he slipped into the water. He moved closer to where Drakk sat against the side of the pool and sat right next him. Then meekly and silently, Feles reached out and placed one slender inviting ivory-white hand on the man’s bare knee. Instantly one of mercenary’s huge rough male hands, callused with constant sword use, captured his slender wrist and carefully pried the small hand up away from his knee, but continued to keep Feles’ hand tightly enclosed between both his huge warm palms for several minutes before he finally released it.

“What, my pretty consummate little flirt, tells you I that have any interest in you, other than the information you might be able to provide me?” Said Drakk in a deep teasing smirking voice.

“I guess I was hoping sir, that you were also lonely and could use some company tonight I think I might enjoy pleasing you. You say your kindness to a poor whore is simply that- though. You don’t want me? Just a bath and meal it is and no more then, simply for that sir I will be thoroughly grateful … and I will try to answer your questions.”

“Who knows pretty seductive Feles the Cat, before the night is over and after my stomach is full, my belly warmed by strong drink, and my need for information satisfied… I might even change my mind and decide to make you purr for me, perhaps you should not give up on me just yet.”

In silence they grinned back at each other.

All at once Feles felt something under the water stroked his bottom and then probe teasingly along the crack of his ass. He jumped up flushed and dripping with a startled cry from the spot where he had been sitting, but looking down he found nothing there. His companion laughed at his startled reaction and grinned as if he knew a secret that he had no intention of revealing. Yet the whole time Mercenary’s hands had remained in his lap down in the hot water, modestly covering his manhood, so it couldn’t have been him that had touched Feles. What could possibly be in the water with them, or was it simply Feles silly foolish imagination?

For a time they sat along side of one another, unmoving and silent simply enjoying soaking in the warm steaming water that surrounded them.

“My stomach is growling, we better go, before all the warm food is gone. What do you say Feles, are you hungry boy? Besides we’re both starting to look like a couple of wrinkled prunes from being in the water too long… and we can’t have that now can we?” Drakk said with a chuckle as his demon-slit scarlet eyes sparkled with an inner fire.

They both then quickly left the water and headed over to a wall with a series of wooden compartments with hooks, where they had hung their clothes. But when Feles got to the section, where he left his old torn raggedy clothes he found it empty, his clothing missing as well as his boots. “Damn,” he thought. “Had someone stolen them?” He searched about, in case his belonging had been moved to another area, but they were gone. By the time Feles turned toward his companion, and he found him completely dressed in his black leathers and armor. Even his weapons where securely in place… He was currently in the process of pulling on his shiny knee-high boots.

“Sir my cloths are gone. Do you think someone took them along with the gold I earned early today?”

“No boy, I paid the attendant to wash and repair them and polish your boots… they were really old, torn, and in need of a wash. If you like we’ll return and get them later, after we eat.”

“But surely sir you don’t expect me to eat at the tavern without a stitch to cover my body?”

“I would think in your particular profession Feles, nakedness wouldn’t normally present a problem. I watched you practically all day in the sunlight as you pranced your young beautiful white body around my men’s encampment going from one of my men to the next servicing each one equally with your pert round ass exposed to the air…. I would think nakedness is a familiar state for you Red my-Love.”

“You mock me sir, everything I own is gone. My clothing and my cloak, as well as the gold I earned legally and fairly. Why are you playing this cruel game with me? What have I done to deserve this treatment from you?”

“Nothing… now hush boy, I am only teasing you. Now Catch!” Suddenly something was flying in Feles direction. Immediate instinct took over and he caught it. It was a brand new bright red suede pouch tightly secured with a drawstring and heavy with coin. In fact when Feles peered inside it there seemed to be even more gold pieces than he earned earlier that day. He had half a mind to count it, just to keep Drakk waiting, but then he remembered he was still standing naked exposed before the big man. He didn’t even have a belt to tie the pouch to.

All at once he felt the demon man’s bright red eyes fix on him with a heated lustful gaze. This was followed by a sexually aware grin, which exposed the sharp points of Drakk’s incisors. This behavior seemed to indicate he might, now want something else from Feles besides just simple information.

“Sir just give me a minute and I will go get my wet cloths and boots from the attendant. Wet clothing will be better than wearing nothing for I have not intention of going in to that barroom in this state… that is, if you still plan to feed me?” Instantly Feles headed toward the door where he saw attendant disappear through. When he reached out to open it, he was dismayed to discover that the huge mercenary had moved suddenly and blocked his way. Next one of the man’s big hands gently patted his cheek affectionately and took hold of a damp lock of his clean auburn red hair and then with a playful tug placed it behind his ear.

“Stop boy, that wont be necessary, I have something for you,” then all at once a large neatly wrapped cloth bundle was shoved up against his naked chest, until he was forced to grab hold of it. “That is for you. Now get dressed and meet me in the barroom when you’re done. That is if you’re still interested in a good meal, my company, and of course giving me the information I seek…. Otherwise Feles, I’ll wish you a good and restful night!”