Ye Olde Raven Inn, Elderbloom, Unknown World...
Bright rays of the golden sun had managed to burst their way through the dark green drapes that lined the window of the bedroom a formerly slumbering man with raven-colored hair at the length of his broad and heavily muscled shoulders. a single bed sheet had been draped along his massive yet well-toned body, thin in material but suitable for a good night's rest as he lay in the center of a rather large and comfortable wooden framed bed with one extraordinarily long leg with substantial muscle definition sticking out from beneath the covers. He'd been laying on his back his chest rising and falling as he took in his surroundings and the numerous articles of scattered attire that littered the wooden floor.
He shifted some and noted the warm bodies of not one but two lovely elven girls, one with long brown hair and green eyes he recalled as he noted her chestnut-colored flesh and shapely hips beneath the sheet that had been wrapped around her as well. The second elven lass had been decidedly more pale in appearance like ivory and she had long red hair that draped down her back. The formerly slumbering man given to a thick black beard, which he took a moment to stroke had smiled rather wickedly when the recollection of his previous drunken escapades had led him to be in bed with the two waitresses that had served him.
He had something of a thing for elven women and more or less thought their race as a whole interesting. Most of them had been labeled as little more than servants and sex objects by everyone else but the strange ruggedly handsome raven-haired man had liked them all just fine. Despite the many wars and uprisings between humans and their elven captives, he'd been quite alright in the company of them no matter the situation. The valiant human, whose profession had been a ranger of sorts had noted his cock, which was just as large and impressive as the rest of him was feeling a sensation of warmth that caught him off guard.
He smirked when he tossed back the covers to note a third elf, this time a male with bright blue eyes a thin golden frame, and white hair suckling his massive appendage as if he'd not been disturbed.
The human ranger, known as Kedon had grunted as he thrust upward into the waiting lips of the lovely young elven lad who had elected to please him so early in the morning. He ran his large rough hand along the lad's head stroking his fingers through his hair as a means of affection for such a job well done. They had been given to the moment of blissful copulation when a harsh knock at the wooden door had gotten both their attention.
"COME ON OUT OF THERE YOU BLOODY SIDEWINDING CRAVEN!" shouted a rather angry and gruff voice on the other end. "YOU'VE GOT NO BUSINESS BEDDING MY FUCKING ELF YOU SON OF A BITCH, GET OUT HERE AND FACE ME LIKE A MAN FOR NOT SHOWING THE PROPER RESPECT FOR SERVICES RENDERED!"
The handsome ranger, known as Kedon sighed as he opted to enjoy the sensation of the male elf's mouth a bit longer before begrudgingly pulling out and climbing out of bed waking the sleeping female elves in the process.
"KALLENGAR YOU LITTLE SON OF A BITCH I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE RIDING THAT CRAVEN'S COCK!" shouted the angry brute on the end of the door banging his massive fist against the wood. "GET OUT HERE BOTH OF YOU!"
The newly awoken girls scrambled to hide with the sheet as the male elf known as Kallengar opted to keep suckling the large handsome ranger's cock even with him attempting to get dressed. Kallenger seemed to pay the brute no mind as he opted for another lick before Kedon shoved him onto the bed and pinned him chest first before moving his cock along his exposed golden ass and then pulling back before pulling up his leather trousers and putting on his black arm bracers. He'd been spoiling for a fight almost as much as he had been spoiling for a good time.
Whether the girls or the brute outside knew it or not, Kedon had quite the reputation, as a ranger and animal whisperer of sorts, and the rumors that he'd been downright immortal when it all came down to it. He had the strength of fifty men on a good day and a hundred when pressed. No one had ever gotten passed a hundred in provoking him to see how strong he'd truly been. His temperament was wild and his mind fickle like that of a wolf when in company and people thought it best to keep him plied via ale and whores if one couldn't pay him directly for his services. An expert sharpshooter with that indestructible Brindlewood bow of his, he'd been a force to be reckoned with or without it.
He had stone arrows fashioned from the feathers of harpies and opted to hunt them regularly to test his metal. No stranger to a sword or shield for that matter, Kedon much preferred his bow or hand-to-hand combat for thrills and sure-fire kills. Kedon Ares Wilderwood had been more than willing to engage in a fight, his favorite pass time even as an orphan. He spent his fair share of his youth fighting and knocking out other participants' teeth, the brute banging at the door would be no different than his previous opponents and meeting the same end if Kedon had his way.
Kedon stood at a towering height of six ten and weighed about half his appearance in prime muscle mass as he stood before the heavy wood oak door opening it as his dark eyes came face to face with a short fat man surrounded by a group of bodyguards as he glared murderously at both Kedon and his missing male elf Kallengar, the same white-haired golden elf lad that was suckling Kedon not too long ago.
The elf named Kallengar seemed frightened of his owner and cowered behind Kedon and the bed in a bid not to have to return to the merchant brute who had been all too keen to not only whip him but to force him to service his brutal guards once he'd gotten his hands on him once again.
"You have some nerve defiling my elf with your filthy ranger cock," growled the short brute believing his men could back up his words with their collective swords. "Now you will pay up with blood or coin it doesn't matter to me."
Kedon glared at him with an arched brow.
"I don't remember us having an arrangement," he replied not at all phased by the number of guards or their collective swords. "What if I don't feel like issuing payment and want to keep the elf?"
"Then it be by blood in which you repay me." growled the brute signaling his men to attack at once.
Kedon smirked as he quickly made short work of them breaking their blades with his bare hands as he cut through their line and managed to wrap his hand around the stunned fat neck of the merchant owner of Kallengar.
"I like your elf's pretty hot mouth and I'm keeping him," growled Kedon. "You can have the coin for a night well spent but the elf comes with me."
The merchant nodded not wishing to incur further wrath from the brute who had taken out his men so easily.
"F-Fine...have the lazy elf...he's been more trouble than he's worth anyway." he pleaded. "I can buy another."
Kallengar seemed pleased to hear this but in disbelief all the same.
Kedon rolled his eyes and tossed the merchant back out the door along with a pouch of coin, as his guards scrambled to their feet and fled.
"Don't ever fucking disturb me again when I'm getting laid." growled the ranger as he slammed the door and turned his attention back to a rather grateful-looking male elf with the two females huddled in the corner.
They had been terrified of him as he loomed over them and gestured for them to take their leave while he shifted his attention back to undressing and crashing back into bed. The female elves took off and the male elf known as Kallengar found himself both afraid and excited as he approached the door curious as to why he'd been allowed to leave after the ranger had purchased him from his former master.
Kedon said nothing as he watched them reach the door and folded his hand behind his head still groggy from sleep and annoyed by the unwanted interruption to his most pleasant morning.
The elf male Kallengar had only closed and locked the door behind the female elves who had taken their leave and dared look back at Kedon whose eyes were now closed. He'd been quite a large man and being around him made the male elf feel strange inside as he climbed onto the bed and onto the man who had more or less taken over being his new master. He set to work as a good slave should and began suckling the massive cock he'd grown quite fond of since they became acquaintances the night before.
Kallengar had never known anyone like Kedon before, the brute had gotten his attention the moment he strolled inside the Inn. His heavy black boots echoed with each thunderous step and his coin clinked in his coin purse. He seemed weary and in need of distraction given the amount of blood that covered his hands and weapons in the dead of night.
The naked male elf had been a novelty, born with both sets of genitals and quite small in size even for an elf, he was an ideal choice even as Kedon's dark eyes fell upon his breastless chest and he felt the touch of the ranger's rough hands along his flesh for the first time. Kedon paid special attention to Kallengar's many many scars as they lined his golden-hued flesh and brought him into his room after renting it despite his master saying otherwise.
The first kiss was like kindling to a wildfire even as Kedon had bedded the female elves like all other men who came to Ye Olde Raven Inn. Kallengar moaned as Kedon gripped him and pulled his naked scared body onto his own nude form and closed his eyes once more with his right arm wrapped around his waist. It was a beautiful start to an odd morning and as luck would have it, the rest of their lives it seemed. Kallengar was well aware as he rested his weary head along the massive brute's chest and found himself lulled by the thunderous beating of his heart, that elves had long lifespans, but humans especially adventuring humans like Kedon did not.
Of course, he knew not of the strange curse that afflicted his new companion.