Tipsy escapades
A story I was requested to write, but wanted to anyways. Liz belongs to me, Max and the artwork belong to http://visionary.sofurry.com/
The guild hall for the Adventuring Guild of Fair River, usually so full of adventurers and heroes of all kind, was strangely empty this night, a lone German Shepherd, Max, sat at the bar, sipping a glass of wine and thinking to himself. His thought, however, were soon disturbed, a white shorthaired cat descending from the sleeping quarters upstairs, wearing a deep green dress which didn't seem to go down quite far enough to be considered decent. She took a seat next to him, a frigid hand rubbing across the back of his neck as she passes by. He knew who it was before she even spoke, having felt the ice mage's touch more than once.
"Hey there Max, it's been awhile hasn't it, big boy?"
His ears still perked up as she spoke, he turned and gave her a thin smile and a little salute, blushing a little as she calls him "big boy"
"Greetings Liz. Long time no see, indeed. So, where have you been? Chilling somewhere?" He grinned weakly at his little pun.
Liz raised an eyebrow, not having expected a joke from the normally fairly stoic Defender, noting the wine glass in his hand she wondered if that had something to do with it perhaps "Was that a pun Max?"
This got a bit of a bigger smirk out of Max, and a shrug "Maybe it is, and maybe it isn't. I am truly curious about where you have been though."
Liz gets the bartender's attention, having him bring her a bottle of wine, taking a sip straight out of it, what a classy woman she is. "Oh I've been around the guild hall plenty." Turning the conversation back at Max "But you on the other hand haven't, so what have you been getting up to?"
Max just shrugged it off "Oh, mostly at the smithy, the armory, or going around trying to find materials to trade for." He gives a little sigh "Guess that explains it, it's like I've been living in a cave for a while."
Liz giggled a little, taking another good gulp from her wine bottle "Yep, that explains it. Sn'ot like I would visit the armory very often. Can you imagine a pretty little girl like me dressed up in all that metal? No thanks~"
Max rubbed the back of his head, looking away from her "Well, you do look great in the sort of attire you're wearing right now."
That got another little giggle out of Liz "Why thank you Max~ So tell me, any girls in your life? I know you were with Evelyn for a while. Or am I free to continue trying to get you in bed~?"
Thinking about Liz in bed made Max blush cherry red, one of his hands discreetly trying to reach for his empty wine glass, the bartender noticing and bringing him a new full one. "A-actually, I... err... hum..." he started sipping his drink, trying to calm down and tell himself he had no reason to be nervous.
The cat openly laughs at this, finding his embarrassment somewhat amusing, but pressing him for more "Actually you...?"
Max rests the now half full wine glass on the counter, looking back at the cat's golden-green eyes, thinking that he had to consider how much he had drunk, this was already his third glass, and he had always been told four was the magic number where you started making really bad decisions. He was still in the safe so long as he didn't have any more past this. "I'm sorta still single..." He forced a weak grin, his ears flat against his head.
This gets a nice smile from Liz, who leans up against him to whisper "Glad to hear it."
The Shepherd let out a heavy sigh through his nose, narrowing his eyes and furrowing his brow while red spread across his cheeks like wildfire. His near empty glass, idly pointed in the direction of the bartender, gets refilled.
"So Max..." Liz starts, really putting on the charm now, leaning in close and pushing her bosom out a bit to show off her assets. "Got any plans for tonight?"
Max brings the wine glass to his mouth, drinking what he expected to be the dregs of the glass, too busy focusing on Liz to realize that it has been refilled and taking a large gulp of wine, putting the glass back on the counter afterwards. "Not at all, I must admit. My latest armor is done, and I'm still keeping away from missions. I'm just wearing my heavy armor because I didn't want to get unused to it."
Liz leaned in real close to Max's ear, wrapping her arm around him "Care to join me in my bedroom then big guy~"
He looked at her straight in the eye and responded "You may regret it ice princess, I tend to be really warm. I hardly cover myself at night to keep from getting sweaty, I might melt your cold little heart." He looked away after his little speech, blushing crimson red and drinking some more from his glass, the bartender looking somewhat concerned but filling it again.
Liz shook her head and gave Max a little kiss on the cheek "You don't have to worry about that big boy, I've been with people who are plenty warm before and I'm still the same old Liz."
Max just rolled his eyes, looking at his full wine glass, funny he thought he had finished it a moment ago, didn't he? ."And how can I be sure you won't just freeze my heart in the end?"
Liz giggled a little, having been watching the bartender filling the glass each time, all the while sipping her own bottle of wine "Well I guess you don't have any guarantee, but if you're as warm as you say you are, I'd say you're safe."
Max managed a smirk, closing his eyes and picking up the once-more full glass of wine and taking a fair sized drink. "You know very well what I meant. I'm really not the kind of guy who just goes for this type of thing for the hell of it. Sure, Evelyn ended up dumping me, but the only reason we did it back then was because I thought there was a lot ahead for us." He finished what is now his sixth glass of wine quickly.
Laying down in Max's lap suddenly, Liz giggled "Oh, but you could pretend to be. Just for one night Maxy~ I can tell you, it's a hell of a lot of fun to just let loose.
The large dog looked down at the cat on his lap with perhaps a fond smile. She had been trying to get with him for a long time, and maybe some fun wouldn't be too bad. He pulled her up to him for a long and passionate kiss, the empty wine glass falling onto the counter "Very well. Make me feel that this is worth it."
Liz just smiled "Gladly." she stood up and took Max's hand, leading him to her room. Max looked perhaps just a little unstable on his feet.
As they arrive at her room Liz fumbles to get her key into the keyhole; she had been drinking straight out of a bottle of wine for a while now after all, so neither she nor Max was completely sober. Managing eventually to open the door, she pulls Max inside.
Her room was rather fancy looking. Although the room itself seemed perhaps a little cramped, no larger than any other guilder's room. A large portion of one side was taken up by an expensive looking four poster bed. A bookshelf with various arcane books, many more on ice magic specifically, sat next to the bed. On the other side was a desk, it looked like solid oak, with a small lamp on it for reading, and a few books left on it. Her open closet seemed to be full of bursting with dresses of all kinds and colours.
Liz turned around, reaching behind Max she gave the door a good shove to close it. Keeping her hands behind him, she started to reach in and undo the buckles holding his heavy armor on. Not one to let a woman do all the work, Max started to help as well, his bigger hands having an easier time of undoing the more difficult knots. The heavy armor off, Liz looked Max up and down. He was in full chainmail underneath it. She shook her head and sighed "How many layers have you got on?"
Max cleared his throat "Oh uhh... a few." He had to make sure he stayed used to his armor, so of course he had the heavy plate on top, then the chainmail, then padding for his joins, and finally a silken shirt and pants. Liz just rolled her eyes at his response. Her own dress was very quick to be removed, and she hadn't bothered to put anything on underneath. "Well if we're going to have some fun we're going to need to get you out of all those clothes."
It took a bit of time, but eventually Liz and Max had managed to strip off the chainmail and the paddings, leaving Max in only the silk shirt and pants. She started to really move in on him now, her hands gliding over the silk, lifting it over his head.
With Max's shirt off the pair began to explore each other's bodies. Liz exploring every aspect of Max's muscular upper body, from his strong arms, across his chest and abs, and down his back. Liz did not have much in the way of muscle, but she had other parts for Max to be interested in. He softly touched her left cheek, then running his hand down her side to rest on her hip. The other hand started on her arm, sliding in towards her breast, gently cupping it in his hand. He fondled it, his thumb teasing around her nipple.
Liz chose that moment to run her hands down Max's body, her fingers hooking onto his pants on the way down and sliding them off, ending up on her knees in front of him, with his semi-hard member in front of her face. She looked it over for a moment before grasping it with one hand, slowly pumping it to try and get it nice and hard. Once she found he was sufficiently ready she made a tentative lick just over the head to tease him, his member twitching in response, a little bit of pre squirting out "Oh, looks like someone feels a little pent up. You and Evelyn broke up months ago right? Have you even gotten off since then?"
She couldn't tell is the slight red in his face was just because of the alcohol or if she was actually blushing "I told you before, I'm not into this kind of one-night stand thing usually."
Liz giggled a little, almost expecting the answer to her next question "Haven't even jacked off have you?"
He shook his head "I'm not really into that kind of thing either."
Liz stood up and sighed. leading Max to her bed and sitting him down on the side of it so his feet still hang off the edge. She got back down on her knees in front of him. She figured this would be the only time she ever got the chance to get with Max, and she wanted to get as much out of it as possible, including a taste of him. She wrapped her lips around his cock and quickly got to work. She started by teasing the head, her tongue circling around, occasionally dipping lower. Then to surprise him, she took him in all at once, having done this to more than enough guys she knew how to suppress the gag reflex and hold him there. He was certainly bigger than many of the men she had been with, dogs, especially large dogs, tended to have the largest endowments. Max gasped loudly, feeling his cock suddenly enveloped completely by her warm, wet mouth. She wasted no time, rapidly bobbing her head up and down, deepthroating Max's member, wanting to know what he really tasted like quickly so they could move on to better and more fun things.
With her experienced ministrations, it did not take long before Max was right on the edge, she could feel it, the increased muscle tension, the sound of his voice and the salty taste from his pre. She pushed as much of his cock as she could into her mouth, sucking and licking it, while her hand massaged his balls to get them to come quicker and harder. He came hard into her mouth, but the way she had him she didn't have to swallow it, it just flowed down her throat freely until she could feel the shots weakening, taking the last few into her mouth. She enjoyed the salty flavor of his cum before swallowing, having almost become addicted to the stuff through the years, and many men.
With the alcohol in him lowering his inhibitions Max didn't hesitate when he decided to give back to Liz. He stood up suddenly picking her up "Shouldn't be letting me have all the fun should we?" He turned her around to face away from him and lay back on the bed, Liz lying on top of him, she could feel his member, already stiffening again, poking her in the back. One of his hands reached around to Liz's breast, gently massaging it, his fingers dancing around her areola, approaching, but never quite touching the nipple. The other hand reached down, tracing around her mound, rubbing her outer lips just enough to keep her on edge.
Max was not as inexperienced with sex as he used to be, having had it multiple times with Evelyn, often in a row to practice repeated orgasms, but he had already been skilled in foreplay, and he had only gotten better. Liz could already feel herself getting wet from Max' skilled hands, and he hadn't even really started yet. He worked his way inwards with both his hands, beginning to gently rub across her nipple, making her shiver, at the same time he started working her inner lips, teasing and prodding her opening, making her gasp each time without ever pushing in. He could tell he was driving Liz nuts, and was more than pleased by the results.
Finally he pushed one of his fingers into her her slit, slowly pumping it in and out. The hand on her breast had started to focus on the nipple, giving it little flicks or pinches, making Liz gasp or moan each time he did. Suddenly he curled the finger in her slit upwards, rubbing right against her g-spot, Liz let out a sudden cry of pleasure. Out of all the partners she'd had, none had found that spot so quickly. Max suddenly switched tactics, grabbing her breast and giving it a rougher squeeze, groping and massaging. He pushed a second finger into Liz's pussy, then a third, rubbing against her g-spot the whole time, while his thumb started to work on her clit. Liz could feel the pressure building inside, then suddenly nothing.
Max had gone back to teasing her, the harsh groping of her breasts back to the gentle massage of before, his left hand teasing and dancing around her clit. Liz moaned, she had been so close to finishing. For someone like Max to take charge of her so well, and to tease her like this was unexpected. The German Shepherd started to build back up though, dipping three fingers in and curling them up, rubbing and massaging her most sensitive spots until... he stopped a second time. She tried to reach her slit to bring herself to orgasm, but Max's arms held hers back. He repeated the process a third time, leaving Liz squirming, almost begging for release. He knew that when she finally did have it though it would be amazing for her. Normally Liz was the tease, but in his drunken state Max had taken on the role, subconsciously wanting to get Liz back for all the times she had teased him. He whispered into her ear "This you're going to really enjoy." For the fourth time he started to build her up. This time instead of his lower hand going for her g-spot, he went after her clit. He rubbed and pinched the little nub, at the same time roughly squeezing her breast. Finally Liz reached her peak, screaming in an earth-shattering orgasm, one unlike any she'd had before.
Max continues to pleasure Liz as she descended from the high the orgasm had given her, although more subtly. His right arm wraps around her chest, holding her tight, but lovingly so. He gave little butterfly kisses to her neck, as well as a little nip or lick here and there to keep things varied. His left hand gently rubbed her stomach and hips, going just low enough to keep her excited as she caught her breath.
When her breathing normalized Max grabbed her hips with both hands, lifting her just enough to line her slit up with his cock. Liz purred knowing what was coming. Max had proved himself to be far more skilled, and far more dominant than the amateur she had expected. With the same teasingly slow speed Max had done everything in so far he slowly let her drop back down, fully sliding his manhood into her. He let out a small groan, Evelyn had been tighter, sure, but Liz seemed to know immediately what to do when he was inside her, her inner muscles set to work, contracting around him, almost as if she were trying to milk his cock, or pull it deeper inside of herself. As much as his body, and even partially his mind, told him otherwise Max made his movements slow and deliberate. Lifting her up so she had only the tip in her, then slowly letting her fall back down. All the while Liz seemed to try and tease right back to make him speed up.
Liz was used to men either being inexperienced and letting her take the lead, or else they would simply pound her. Either way she felt like she had some control over them. With Max though, despite all her attempts he still kept his slow, teasing rate, keeping her excited for so long that she was almost begging for more. She wouldn't though, she wouldn't be reduced to that by Max of all people, she had held off as he was teasing her before. She didn't know what to do though, his strong arms had a solid grip on her and he was completely in control of the pace.
Just as she was about to say something though she heard a slight whimper from behind her "I want to make this last, and make it memorable for you, but I'm not sure how much longer I can go at this."
Liz grabbed his hands so he would let go of her, she pulled herself off of him and lay down in front of him "There's no need to hold back anymore then. Big boy like you, I'm sure you could really pound this pussy, so unleash yourself, I won't break, I've had it rough before, I like it rough sometimes even."
Max hesitated slightly, he was more used to the slow sex of lovemaking than the rough fucking and quick orgasms that Liz usually got and did her best to give. But he was rock hard and had been getting teased a while by his own doing, it would have been extremely difficult to turn her down. He grabbed her thighs, pulling himself close to her and lining up again. He pushed himself to the hilt in one movement and Liz cried out in pleasure. He pistoned his hips in and out of her, pulling her towards him on each forwards thrust, giving Liz the rough fucking she wanted. He very quickly felt the girl underneath him reaching her peak once more, orgasming hard around his cock and trying to make him fill her up. Max steeled himself, holding back as much as he could even as Liz shuddered and came, he would make this as memorable as possible even if it was rough.
He adjusted his position a little, leaning back so that his cock would brush up against her g-spot on every powerful thrust. He couldn't last much longer, and he wanted to bring Liz to climax one last time before he came.
With her body still sensitive from the previous excitement it wasn't long before Liz could feel it mounting again. Just as she was about to reach her final peak of the night Max grabbed her hips and thrust in hard, as deep as he could do. His cock, having been teased and held back most of the night erupted inside her, filling her to the brim and more of hot white cum. It was too much for Liz as her mind went white with pleasure, riding out the orgams for all it was worth until Max lay down next to her, holding her in his arms and panting. She wrapped his arm around her chest and closed her eyes. Letting herself drift off to sleep.