The night air was chilly as Malicon stood at the High Pass coachman. He was headed to his hotel room in Freeport having just left his two girl, Nanarie and Stormey, after a day of hunting. They had both headed for their hotel rooms a short time before. The coachman bid him safe travels as his coach arrived to take him away.
Finally in Freeport he longed for his bed knowing Stormey would already be in it. He open the door, noticing she was not in their large bed as he expected. She'd be along shortly, he decided, and stripped off his armor, letting it hit the floor with a dull thud. He lay himself across the sheets with a sigh of comfort. Before he knew it voices from the hallway awoke him. Stormey was back. He could hear her just beyond the door, talking with another female voice. They apparently were having a very good time, giggling between them, having obviously found something very amusing. Hemade no attempt to cover himself as the door creaked open. His look of surprise mimicked Nanarie's as she entered the room behind her friend. The girls surprise turned to mischievous grins as the girls surveyed the handsome ranger. From the look on their faces Malicon decided he was in trouble now. He sat upright in bed, still making no attempt to reach for cover.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" he questioned. The two girls started giggling once again.
"We could ask you the same question." Few things surprised Nanarie anymore, but finding Mal in his naked glory was a pleasant one she hadn't expected.
"Dear, Nanarie's room isn't ready tonight. I thought she could stay the night with us." Stormey shot him a look that only made him wonder even more of what these two trouble makers were up to.
"I suppose I can handle that." he said with a laze drawl laying back in the bed. This time he reached for the sheet to cover his obvious excitement at seeing two such beautiful women in his room. The two stood at the end of the bed, drinking him all in. "Oh, Nan, could you help me with my buttons, they seem to be stuck." Stormey hadn't even tried her buttons before asking Nanarie for help. A fact that didn't go unnoticed by the muscular ranger.
"Oh, sure, these robes can be such a pain." Nanarie grinned as she reach for the buttons on the top of Stormey's robes. With a couple quick flicks, they popped apart, the robe falling from her body, slightly catching upon her shoulders. Nanarie couldn't resist the urge to tease, she knew the thoughts running through Mal's head, as they matched her own. Stormey was a very sensuous elf. Her body firm and skin soft as silk. She ran her hand over Stormey's shoulders, bringing them to caress down her arms, taking the robe with it. It lay in a heap at her feet as she slowly withdrew her hands, but not before letting them trail across Storm's naked breasts. Stormey's skin tingled and her excitement matched Nanarie's. Her rosy pink buds coming to a point at the feeling of Nan's hand on her flesh. Malicon watched with amazement. Was he dreaming? He couldn't believe his eyes.
"Here, one good turn deserves another." Stormey winked at Nanarie as she reached for the button at her chest that held her robe on. With only one button at the top, Nanarie's red robe joined Storm's on the floor. The two of them stand naked before the ranger, staring into each other's eyes. They move closer to each other, Storm's hand coming to lay upon Nanarie's shoulders. Their eyes sparkle with trouble as Stormey leaned into Nan's neck. Her lips felt hot against her dark skin. Her pink tongue flick out to caress her skin. Nanarie moan as her mouth trail down her neck, nipping and licking the way to her firm breasts. Stormey lean a little and took one of Nanarie's fully erect buds into her mouth, swirling it with her tongue.