The Last Call

Ferah is standing behind the bar, wiping the counter away with a damp rag. She is the only one left in the pub, finding it strange that even the regulars were not there this particular night. "Hmm...maybe I should hang the rag up, and hit home early." she says to herself.

The bell over the door to the pub jingled as it was opened by a strapping man...late twenties, early thirties perhaps. He didn't seem terribly surprised to see the place empty, and his eyes went straight to the gorgeous elven bar maid who was reaching high up for a rag...

Ferah paused at the sound of the bell, sighing and turned to the man. I guess I may have been wrong...She smiles and waves him over. "Welcome sir! you came in just at the right time! How may I help you?" she asks the dashing man.

Seifer remained cool and calm as he sat down at one of the many barstools across the length of the bar itself. Most men would've found it difficult to think straight with breasts like hers half-exposed as they were, but if he was, he seemed to keep it under wraps. He looked both ways before answering the girl. There truly was nobody else there.

"This your bar?" He asked.

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer remained cool and calm as he sat down at one of the many barstools across the length of the bar itself. Most men would've found it difficult to think straight with breasts like hers half-exposed as they were, but if he was, he seemed to keep it under wraps. He looked both ways before answering the girl. There truly was nobody else there.

"This your bar?" He asked.

She was amazed by the fact he was so bold to take a seat before her...most men would have scurried off or huddled in a corner; to this day Ferah still had no idea why. "Oh no Sir, I just run the place when the owner is away..." she says, looking back into his eyes. "I'm Ferah, by the way." she replied, extending her hand.

Seifer looked into her eyes. They were quite the spectacle. He took her hand. Delicate but firm grip. He was being cordial for a change.

"Seifer," He replied. "Boss away tonight? Looks slow."

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer looked into her eyes. They were quite the spectacle. He took her hand. Delicate but firm grip. He was being cordial for a change.

"Seifer," He replied. "Boss away tonight? Looks slow."

She blushed, he was pretty handsome man, had a strong but delicate grip. "Pleasure...um yeah...it was so slow I was about to leave before you came in...but never mind that, how would you like me to serve you tonight Seifer?"

The idea of "serve" conjured up a whole bunch of ideas in Seifer's mind. He'd been a harbinger of this universe's force of evil and destruction for so long that it was instinctive to want to act upon parcticular primal urges. But he'd also been around long enough to be able to keep a stone face.

"Shot of whiskey. Having one with me?"

SeiferHowling wrote:The idea of "serve" conjured up a whole bunch of ideas in Seifer's mind. He'd been a harbinger of this universe's force of evil and destruction for so long that it was instinctive to want to act upon parcticular primal urges. But he'd also been around long enough to be able to keep a stone face.

"Shot of whiskey. Having one with me?"

Ferah watched his expressive eyes and chuckled. "Sure, I don't mind." she took a bottle off the shelf and two shot glasses, pouring into them both and sliding the short glass over to him. "It's been a while since I've had a decent drink myself." she replied matter of factly.

Seifer's fingers wrapped around the shot glass, not really taking his eyes off hers. He really, really wanted to attempt to be this "nice" thing he had heard so much about.

"I'm not keeping you from heading home, am I? Been a long day?"

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer's fingers wrapped around the shot glass, not really taking his eyes off hers. He really, really wanted to attempt to be this "nice" thing he had heard so much about.

"I'm not keeping you from heading home, am I? Been a long day?"

She found his tone sweet, unable to break away from his eyes. "Nahh...drink to your hearts content." she says lifting up the shot glass and downing it in a single gulp...kind of international way of saying she indeed had quite a long day. She brought down the glass and smiled. "How about yourself? Long day too?"

Ferah wrote:

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer's fingers wrapped around the shot glass, not really taking his eyes off hers. He really, really wanted to attempt to be this "nice" thing he had heard so much about.

"I'm not keeping you from heading home, am I? Been a long day?"

She found his tone sweet, unable to break away from his eyes. "Nahh...drink to your hearts content." she says lifting up the shot glass and downing it in a single gulp...kind of international way of saying she indeed had quite a long day. She brought down the glass and smiled. "How about yourself? Long day too?"

Seifer downed the shot glass, and while in a single gulp as well, he did it a lot faster than Ferah. "You could say that," he replied, not even needing to wipe his mouth, or showing any sign of intensity from the strong whiskey. His mind wandered back to all the people he killed and/or devoured at the Silvercraft that day. Why he felt bad, he didn't know. Half of him wanted to continue his born mission. The other half wanted to be...human, he supposed.

Brushing off the thoughts, he immediately went back to her attire. "They make you wear that?"

SeiferHowling wrote:

Ferah wrote:

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer's fingers wrapped around the shot glass, not really taking his eyes off hers. He really, really wanted to attempt to be this "nice" thing he had heard so much about.

"I'm not keeping you from heading home, am I? Been a long day?"

She found his tone sweet, unable to break away from his eyes. "Nahh...drink to your hearts content." she says lifting up the shot glass and downing it in a single gulp...kind of international way of saying she indeed had quite a long day. She brought down the glass and smiled. "How about yourself? Long day too?"

Seifer downed the shot glass, and while in a single gulp as well, he did it a lot faster than Ferah. "You could say that," he replied, not even needing to wipe his mouth, or showing any sign of intensity from the strong whiskey. His mind wandered back to all the people he killed and/or devoured at the Silvercraft that day. Why he felt bad, he didn't know. Half of him wanted to continue his born mission. The other half wanted to be...human, he supposed.

Brushing off the thoughts, he immediately went back to her attire. "They make you wear that?"

She chuckled, and watched his eyes glance to her clothes. She looked down and chuckled nervously. "Well, it attracts customers...and it does help me earn a tip or two..." she replied, looking up at him and grinned. "You want to touch?" she asked bluntly, her bosom bobbing as she said so.

Seifer raised his brow at the girl's request. Keeping his eyes locked on hers, he leaned forward. She seemed really intent on having him touch them. His face came dangerously close to hers as he leaned in, and she turned to him attempting to align their lips, like they may kiss.

He grabbed the whiskey glass behind her. She realized she was mistaken when he pulled back, leaving her without any groping. He stood, took a huge swig from the bottle and started to turn his back.

"You let all your customers touch those? You shouldn't make it so easy. Besides," he said, pushing in his barstool, "I'm not sure you really want me to start something we're bound to finish."

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer raised his brow at the girl's request. Keeping his eyes locked on hers, he leaned forward. She seemed really intent on having him touch them. His face came dangerously close to hers as he leaned in, and she turned to him attempting to align their lips, like they may kiss.

He grabbed the whiskey glass behind her. She realized she was mistaken when he pulled back, leaving her without any groping. He stood, took a huge swig from the bottle and started to turn his back.

"You let all your customers touch those? You shouldn't make it so easy. Besides," he said, pushing in his barstool, "I'm not sure you really want me to start something we're bound to finish."

She was taken a back, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Hehehe...only the top paying customers...customers who pay for 'other' services I give on the side from time to time...when I'm in the mood." she states, leaning over the table, legs propped up on it, her arms looping around his shoulders. "I'm sure...that even a strapping guy like your self has...'needs' that a bottle can't cure." she whispers in a sexy hushed tone into his ear. "For only a small fee...and since your so kind and its so late...I'll even cut you a deal." she cooed, giggling girlishly.

Seifer allowed his forehead to touch hers. He could smell her scent, even over the alcohol. It was sweet. And he could tell that despite offering her "services", she actually really wanted him. He places his hands on her shoulders, his thumbs close to the mounds of her breasts.

"What kind of deal?"

Seifer knew his "niceness" wasn't going to last. She didn't.

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer allowed his forehead to touch hers. He could smell her scent, even over the alcohol. It was sweet. And he could tell that despite offering her "services", she actually really wanted him. He places his hands on her shoulders, his thumbs close to the mounds of her breasts.

"What kind of deal?"

Seifer knew his "niceness" wasn't going to last. She didn't.

She blushed, but her confident smile remained. "Well when my customers ask for sex I usually tell them to pay a thousand up front...but in your case...I'll have you pay me half that amount after we do some rather sinful activities." she says, licking her lips gently. She felt electrified by his touch-like a surge of power that seemed to endlessly rush over her. "So...how about it? Do you have a deal?" She asks, pulling him a little closer, her arms crossed around his neck.

Seifer reaches into his pocket, pulls out precisely five hundreds, and holds it up to her.

"No need to wait for payment. Find a safe place to put that. You won't have a place to store it on you for long."

Ferah thought she'd be keeping that money when this was all over.

She grinned, gliding her left arm up his right, her hand gently curling around the handful of bills-before snatching it out of his hands. She placed the money under the bartable, and brought the left hand up and around his neck again. She giggled. "Safe and sound..." she said, drawing herself forward closing her eyes and parting her lips for the first kiss.

Seifer kissed the giggling girl, stifling her into a mixture of giggles and gasps. He wrapped his strong arms around her tiny waist and pulled her over the bar, her giggling intensifying. She wrapped her legs around him and remained within his strong hold, kissing his neck while his hands found their way underneath her tiny skirt, caressing her silky ass. He made sure to press his chest against her ample breasts.

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer kissed the giggling girl, stifling her into a mixture of giggles and gasps. He wrapped his strong arms around her tiny waist and pulled her over the bar, her giggling intensifying. She wrapped her legs around him and remained within his strong hold, kissing his neck while his hands found their way underneath her tiny skirt, caressing her silky ass. He made sure to press his chest against her ample breasts.

Ferah felt her ass being caressed by his curious hands, both cheeks getting quite the massage treatment. Her large breasts were pressed tightly against his chest, her heart beating strong and fast. She dropped her arms, to around his waist, her right hand's thumb slipping behind his waistband of his pants her free arm wrapped around his back. She licked his upper neck up to his jaw, kissing his chin before snaking back down and kissing his neck again. All the while she was giggling and her body slowly started getting warmer.

Seifer allowed the strength of Ferah's legs to keep her situated around him while he enjoyed her kissing his neck. He moved his hands from her ass and brought them to the frills of her dress in the middle of her cleavage. She leaned back a little, allowing him to pull it down, freeing the bounding mounds, nipples already erect. He groped them and kissed them, eliciting moans of pleasure from the girl.

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer allowed the strength of Ferah's legs to keep her situated around him while he enjoyed her kissing his neck. He moved his hands from her ass and brought them to the frills of her dress in the middle of her cleavage. She leaned back a little, allowing him to pull it down, freeing the bounding mounds, nipples already erect. He groped them and kissed them, eliciting moans of pleasure from the girl.

(sorry...my hand was a little busy....finishing the second glass of wine lol...)

Ferah let out moans of ecstasy, her bouncing tits and his lips pressing against them made her feel electric. She slides her hand down his pants, finding his dick and proceeds to gently yank on it, rubbing the tip of it with her thumb in a circular stroking motion.

Ferah wrote:

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer allowed the strength of Ferah's legs to keep her situated around him while he enjoyed her kissing his neck. He moved his hands from her ass and brought them to the frills of her dress in the middle of her cleavage. She leaned back a little, allowing him to pull it down, freeing the bounding mounds, nipples already erect. He groped them and kissed them, eliciting moans of pleasure from the girl.

(sorry...my hand was a little busy....finishing the second glass of wine lol...)

Ferah let out moans of ecstasy, her bouncing tits and his lips pressing against them made her feel electric. She slides her hand down his pants, finding his dick and proceeds to gently yank on it, rubbing the tip of it with her thumb in a circular stroking motion.

(It's okay, my hands are a little busy as well. )

With quite intimidating strength, Seifer tears off the tiny dress that Ferah is wearing her tits bouncing with the motion and a gasp releasing from her lips. She's left in nothing but her stockings and her lingerie, which is dripping wet. He sits her down in a nearby chair and watches her bit her lip, leaning forward in anticipation as he undoes his belt and drops his pants, his enormous erect cock ready for her...

SeiferHowling wrote:

Ferah wrote:

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer allowed the strength of Ferah's legs to keep her situated around him while he enjoyed her kissing his neck. He moved his hands from her ass and brought them to the frills of her dress in the middle of her cleavage. She leaned back a little, allowing him to pull it down, freeing the bounding mounds, nipples already erect. He groped them and kissed them, eliciting moans of pleasure from the girl.

(sorry...my hand was a little busy....finishing the second glass of wine lol...)

Ferah let out moans of ecstasy, her bouncing tits and his lips pressing against them made her feel electric. She slides her hand down his pants, finding his dick and proceeds to gently yank on it, rubbing the tip of it with her thumb in a circular stroking motion.

(It's okay, my hands are a little busy as well. )

With quite intimidating strength, Seifer tears off the tiny dress that Ferah is wearing her tits bouncing with the motion and a gasp releasing from her lips. She's left in nothing but her stockings and her lingerie, which is dripping wet. He sits her down in a nearby chair and watches her bit her lip, leaning forward in anticipation as he undoes his belt and drops his pants, his enormous erect cock ready for her...

Ferah reached out, grabbing his cock. She looks up at him and grins a wide blushed grin. She opens her mouth, slipping out her tongue and licked the tip of his dick, curling her tongue around it as she then slides her mouth over his member, licking and slurping, swallowing as she gently massaged his phallus.