Before Cornelius knew it sunlight was pouring into his tent and slowly he began to stir. His eyes blinking open as he began to look around the tent, he stretched, and felt his jaw ache, reminding him of what they had done last night. "It wasn't a dream then," he thought to himself. He heard movement outside the tent they had shared. Someone was approaching, and he instinctively moved to cover himself as Hareleth re-entered the tent. The large orc guard smiled as she approached Cornelius and was soon kneeling beside him. She had a sack bundled under her arm and she began to rummage through it.
"You're awake, good," Hareleth said as she quickly pulled out a water skin and cloth and passed them both to Cornelius. "Here, drink this, and clean yourself up. I don't imagine you want the driver to know what we were up to." Hareleth chuckled. Cornelius blushed as he realised he was still covered with the stains of last night, and looked away, shy, as he cleaned himself up. He sipped at the water before sitting up, and all the while Hareleth stayed close by watching over him and running a surprisingly gentle hand through his hair. "Again, you did really well last night," she said reassuringly, placing a soft kiss on his forehead. "I can't wait to see how you'll do tonight."
"Tonight?" Cornelius asked with wide eyes.
"Aye, I have to keep teaching you after all, and we should make it to Red Point tonight. You know a proper town with a proper bed. Just imagine the possibilities." Hareleth answered as she rose off the ground and stood over Cornelius. "So come on my Lord, your Mistress needs you nice and dressed so when can hit the road." Hareleth was quick to leave after that and before he knew it Cornelius found himself getting up to follow her. He felt refreshed, and reassured, surprised at Hareleth's kindness. 'How can such a woman be so sweet yet so intimidating?' he thought to himself as he threw on his britches, tunic and overcoat. All he knew was he had loved every moment of last night, and couldn't wait to taste her wet cunt again, and maybe even feel her on his cock? Forcing himself to refrain from having those thoughts, he moved to join Hareleth and the driver outside.
From the looks of it, the Driver had been busy this morning preparing the carriage, and as Cornelius got out of the tent Hareleth made quick work of getting it down and packed away. Everything was happening so quick, rather too quickly for his taste, but after the driver passed him some hardtack he was ushered to his seat in the carriage to await the final preparations. Hareleth joined him soon enough and the carriage rolled off quickly as Hareleth began to get comfortable sitting next to Cornelius.
As they continued to roll through the deeply forested countryside Cornelius occasionally found himself staring at Hareleth, imagining the body beneath her armor with each bounce and before he knew it he could feel his cock begin to harden. It was exhilarating to think of Hareleth and what she had said that morning. What would they get up to tonight? Would he finally cross a line he had never crossed before he thought to himself, as he continued to look at Hareleth's armored chest and thick thighs. The nobles peeping though had not gone unnoticed and for her part, Hareleth smirked as she looked down at Cornelius and saw the want in his eye and the eager cock that was growing in his pants.
"Somebody sure is excited." She teased out, her hand moving to rest on Cornelius's knee. "Are you imagining what I'm going to do to you tonight? Answer truthfully."
"I... Yes..." Cornelius squirmed a bit as his cock properly hardened in his pants now. He was desperate and Hareleth knew it, the orcs muscular hand moving towards Cornelius's inner thigh, sending a shiver through him, as she looked him in the eye.
"Yes, what?" She asked, her face serious as she slid her hand over the bulge in Cornelius's pants.
"Yes, Mistress." He gasped out as he felt his cock strain harder against her hand. He was so sensitive to her touch, even after already having cum last night.
"Good boy, now tell me what you were thinking about that got you so excited?" Hareleth was gently rubbing Cornelius's cock now the fabric of his pants only slightly numbing the sensation and as she did so.
"Well, uh, mmm, I was thinking how enticing it would be to get to know you, uh, more intimately." Cornelius was slow to speak up as he felt his mind taken over by the pleasure, but still, he tried to keep his decorum. Nobles were not supposed to say such things he thought, even as Hareleth continued to rub and tease his cock. Somehow the thought made him even more excited.
"You mean you were thinking about fucking me? You can say it you know, I don't mind. Do you think I should let you fuck my tight cunt?" Cornelius broke at this his heart now racing as Hareleth moved her hand under his waistband and began to stroke his cock in earnest.
"Yes Mistress, I do." He moaned out as he felt her rough fingers brush against the head of his cock.
"Mmm, are you sure, you don't sound like you really want it to me." Hareleth teased as she stopped rubbing his cock and looked at him for a moment letting the carriage roll on as she did.
"Oh yes Mistress, I do." Cornelius began to plead his voice desperate as he could feel his cock ache with need.
"How much do you want it?" Hareleth teased, her fingers gently brushing against Cornelius's cock again as she asked.
"I really want it, Mistress, I want to feel you, to see your body again, please. I want you to... to fuck me" he gasped, shocked at the words that were coming out of his mouth.
"That's better. Are you willing to do anything for it?" Hareleth asked again, her hand wrapped tightly around his cock as she leaned in closer. The young noble was able to feel her hot breath against his neck as she stroked him.
"Yes, Mistress, please...I'll do anything." Cornelius blurted out a bead of pre-cum dripping off his cock as Hareleth bit his neck, the sharp pain followed by a gentle kiss. He knew that would leave a mark and blushed at the thought.
"Good, I'll be sure to remember that tonight, and I want you to remember that you did say anything." As she finished speaking she quickly moved her hand away from Cornelius's cock and began to look out the window again, leaving her lord hard and desperate as she turned her attention elsewhere. For the rest of the day's journey Cornelius would find himself looking over at her and got nothing in response except the occasional glance and smirk. He wasn't sure whether or not he hated or loved the teasing, but in the end, he certainly managed to live with it as trees eventually passed and turned into small farms outside the window until finally, the carriage stopped in what Cornelius assumed was Red Point.
The town, he thought, was pretty similar to the one near his father's estate except for a large red-roofed building in the center of town. As Cornelius looked out he could see elves, dwarves, and other travelers walking and talking with one another in the street. Several shops lined the road, he leaned out the window, taking in the sights. Eventually, the carriage pulled up outside of the large red-roofed building. The driver hopped down and opened the small wooden door.
"Welcome to Red Point my Lord, largest traveling spot in the Grey Timber Land. This here is the Red Roof Tavern, probably the largest establishment we'll pass on our journey so I suggest you make use of what amenities you can while we're here." The driver announced, gesturing to the two-story red-roofed building behind him. Cornelius was quick to nod and follow along as he stepped outside the carriage and into the town. Hareleth followed after him soon enough as the Driver moved to put the horses away near the Red Roof Tavern's stalls.
"I'm going to go shopping, get us a room, and wait there for me okay. Naked. Be ready for me." Hareleth whispered into Cornelius's ear as the Driver left them alone. She gently bit his ear as she did so and Cornelius felt his heart begin to race. Hareleth smiled, and walked away and he couldn't help but watch her hips sway as she made her way to the shops they had passed. He was left entranced for a moment before turning and walking towards the inn, making his way past the full and vibrant drinking room as he approached the barkeep. Like outside there were traveler's of all types here as well as some people he had never seen. Notably, there seemed to be a few Dragonborn knights sitting and drinking at one side of the room while at the bar itself a tiefling man sat in deep conversation with the half-elf beside him. Making his way to the other side of the tiefling, Cornelius patiently waited to get the barkeep's attention, and as he finally got close the young noble did his best to wave him over.
"Uh, excuse me, good sir, may I have a room for the night." Cornelius piped up, drawing the barkeep's attention for a moment as he grabbed a red bottle off the bar behind him.
"I'll be with you in a moment my lord, just got to finish helping some other patrons first." The barkeep assured him, before walking off.
For a moment Cornelius sat there and looked at his surroundings again before realizing that the tiefling man he had sat beside was now looking at him with piercing yellow eyes. Cornelius shyly looked him up and down, taking in his dark red skin, blood red horns and defined muscles. He was hardly taller than him, despite his strength, Cornelius noted, with a hint of smugness. It was clear that like Hareleth, he had lived a hard life. A sword dangled at his hip, and a scratched up half-plate rested under his tattered brown cloak.
"You sure are a sight for sore eyes." The tiefling man said with a twisting smile before taking a swig from his drink. "I'm Ishvan, sometimes I go by other names, but I wanted you to know whose name you'll be screaming tonight."
"Um, excuse me?" Cornelius looked the man over again with wide eyes, taken aback at his confidence.
"Oh," Ishvan chuckled before grabbing his drink again. "Sorry, I just got the feeling that would be something you were into. Was I wrong? All apologies if I was, but your body just seemed to be crying out to me that you were tired and in need of a good bedding."
