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Saerolan and the others arrived back at camp as the sun dipped low over the horizon. The campsite was nestled in a small clearing, surrounded by towering trees that provided a sense of security and seclusion. According to Gale, they were still not quite close towards Baldur’s Gate, but getting their. Slowly.
It was a humble abode, but it had become their sanctuary.
The companions gathered around the fire, enjoying the warm glow and the camaraderie. They talked and taking some sips of blood & water. In a tired manner, Shadowheart leant against Lae'zel. The Githyanki warrior, though, made no attempt to move the cleric of Shar off of her.
“I don’t know about you. But I’m in need of a good bath.” Gale started, as he got up.
“Good idea, my friendly wizard! Boo has been telling me that I have developed a stench.” Minsc agreed, Boo made a tittering sound making the Rashemen barbarian sigh. “Yes, Yes Boo. Minsc knows that you could not stand another moment with me being smelly.”
Halsin spoke. “There was a hidden oasis that we walked past. We should go there and bathe. The river was crystal clear, and the view is a vision of nature itself.”
“Sounds relaxing as it sounds.” Wyll commented, he turned to see where Saerolan is, only to see the half-elf busy with Rolan or in a more flirtatious way. “Also, I think Saerolan wants to be alone with Rolan. Just you know, have time alone."
“Aw, no enjoying the show?” Astarion pouted, as he crossed his arms across his chest.
Wyll shook his head. "I think we should give them their privacy," he said. "Let's go.”
Lae'zel carefully awoke Shadowheart from her light sleep. As the cleric of Shar made a sound, she rubbed her eyes to make sure any kind of sleep was away and accepted the help from the Githyanki warrior up to her feet then followed Gale, Halsin, Minsc, Karlach and Astarion, Lae’zel closely following behind.
Following Halsin's lead, they trekked through the dense forest, the crunch of leaves and twigs under their boots. The air was cool and damp, and the smell of pine and earth filled their lungs. As they reached a clearing, they were met with a breathtaking sight - a hidden oasis tucked away in the midst of the trees. A magnificent waterfall cascaded down smooth, moss-covered rocks into a crystal-clear pool below. The water glistened under the sunlight, casting shimmering reflections on the surrounding greenery. The gentle roar of the falls provided a soothing soundtrack as they stood in awe of the tranquil scene before them. The canopy above filtered soft rays of light, creating a serene atmosphere in this secret paradise.
“Ah! What a stunning scenery you’ve discovered, druid!” Minsc commented.
Gale nodded towards the Rashemen. "Yes, it definitely is. Well, let's strip down into nothing and hop on in."
The others began to start stripping down into their undergarments, Karlach as she stipped off her simple, rugged, asymmetrical crop top, before she could strip off her leather pants, she looked over his shoulder at Astarion and Halsin.
She watched as the two elves stripped, amazed at the two difference of them. Astarion was smooth, milky, alabaster skin, hairless (as expected for an elf), slender and lithe in tone, while Halsin was muscular and athletic. Broad shoulders, a well-defined chest, hairy, slight layer of body fat, and prominent arm muscles.
Their chests were different, though; Halsin had a normal chest, while Astarion didn't. He had a charming set of tiny tits, almost imperceptible unless you looked closely. She couldn't help but imagine cupping them in her hands, feeling their weight and softness against the palm of her hands, and sucking on his delicate pink nipples to bring him pleasure.
The longer she gazed at their chests, the more her arousal grew. The thought of being intimate with both of them sent shivers down her spine and made her heart race with anticipation. Every inch of her body burned with desire as she pictured herself touching and exploring their bodies, reveling in the sensation of their skin beneath her fingertips, dipping her fingers deep within their cunts while they writhe in pleasure and burying herself deep within in one of each after one was placated. It was a tantalizing fantasy that she couldn't resist indulging in, despite any potential consequences.
The tiefling, glanced over to where Gale, Minsc, Wyll, Lae’zel and Shadowheart were walking over towards the water.
‘ Screw it! Let’s go for it .’ She thought. Karlach strode over to where Halsin and Astarion were standing, already bearing themselves. ‘ A little fun before a swim wouldn’t hurt.’
“Hey soldiers.” The two elves turned to face the Tiefling, Karlach fought to not look down but she couldn’t help but water at the site of their pretty cunts framed by their hair. A barely noticable blush went across her face. “Enjoying the night?”
“Of course, darling! It’s a beautiful night for a nightly swim.” Astarion divulged, with a smirk at the Tiefling. “But what is you want, Karlach? Judging by the noticeable bulge in your leather pants that's trying to break free, I'm guessing you're looking for a night of passion."
“Agh! That's exactly what I wanted to ask! Sure, I was wondering if any of you would like to have a little fun before taking dip with the others.” Karlach said, as she put her hands on her hips. Astarion chuckled and nodded. “Well, I’m always up for a night of fun~.”
“Halsin?” Karlach looked over to the druid, he gave her a smile.
“Let's find a secluded place away from the others.” Excited, the tiefling grabbed both the other men by the hands and pulled them away from the area to find a place to have their little fun.
In the cascade of water, the cleric of Shar felt the coolness wash over her, soothing both her spirit and body. She found solace in nature's embrace as the rush of the waterfall drowned out the outside world's noise. She rubbed the water against her skin and under her breasts while closing her eyes and letting the sensation run through her fingers and across her face.
Minsc spoke up, breaking the silence. “Where are Karlach, Astarion, and Halsin?” His question caught Gale, Wyll, Lae'zel, and Shadowheart's attention as they turned to look towards the shore. They could see pieces of clothing that belonged to Halsin and Astarion, along with Karlach's top, but there was no sign of them.
“That's strange,” Gale remarked. “They were right there changing but now gone.”
"Maybe they went for a walk?" Wyll suggested. "Or they maybe went back to the camp?"
Lae'zel uttered a sound. “ Tchk. If they had done so, they would have announced it.”
“That’s true,” Gale paused, thinking something worse happened, he waded in the water and got out, Minsc had followed behind.
“Minsc and Gale will find Halsin, Karlach and Astarion. You three stay here when we get back.”
"Chk. I'm not going to sit here and let my fingers get all wrinkled while the two of you go off alone to find them," Lae'zel countered. Frustrated, she quickly emerged from the water and decisively strode ahead.
As she walked away, Gale's eyes followed her. Then, he turned back to Shadowheart and Wyll, who were still in the water. "So, uh, are you two coming with me?" he asked tentatively. Without hesitation, Shadowheart & Wyll quickly got out of the water and joined Gale even Minsc in the search for the other three.
The four of them caught up with Lae’zel, who was waiting patiently for them, half-far away from the waterfall.
“So, where do you think they could have gone too?” Shadowheart asked, aloud. She slightly shivered from the cold as they forgot to bring the blankets that they were going to use to dry themselves off once done.
Wyll shrugged. "Don't know, they could have gone to have a private bath or-" Suddenly, a moan echoed through the trees, immediately capturing their attention. Looking at each other, they turned their heads to where the sound was coming from and followed it.
The sounds got louder and louder until they heard Karlach's familiar grunt. There was also the sound of skin slapping against skin. They looked at each other again, Minsc uncertain, but the other four knew what that sound was..
Their steps were soft and cautious as they crept closer, the lush foliage brushing against their skin. The air was thick with the smell of damp earth and the sound of rushing water filled their ears as they made their way to a clearing beside a bubbling creek. Sunlight danced on the surface of the water, casting shimmering reflections on the surrounding trees. The gentle gurgling of the creek was a peaceful melody amidst the otherwise quiet forest.
“Mystra above….”
There in front of them, amid the sound of heavy breathing and moans, Astarion laying on his back, his body writhing with pleasure while his hands played with his breasts. Halsin knelt between his spread legs, his mouth working eagerly as he pleasured Astarion. Behind them, Karlach thrust into Halsin with fervent abandon, their bodies tangled in a passionate embrace. The air was thick with the heady scent of sweat and desire as the three of them indulged in their carnal desires together.
Both Gale and Wyll felt themselves being aroused by watching the scene, as did Lae'zel and Shadowheart. Gale and Wyll moved closer to each other and, without a word, engaged in a passionate kiss. Lae'zel and Shadowheart moved closer to each other, their hands roaming over each other's bodies as they explored each other's desires.
“Aha! There they are! Minsc knew we would find them.” Minsc shouted, causing all of them to stop in surprise, especially Astarion, Halsin, and Karlach. The vampire spawn quickly wriggled and moved away from under Halsin, his face flushed with embarrassment. Karlach, being careful, disengaged herself from Halsin's cunt and redirected her attention towards the rest of the group. With careful precision, the Druid adjusted himself, wincing a bit from the discomfort, and settled on his knees.
Karlach chuckled with amusement. “Discovered us in the act.”
“Seems so. What were you three…. We saw what led to the actions of you three. What prompted this?” Gale approached, followed by Lae’zel, Shadowheart, Minsc, and Wyll.
Astarion scoffed, face still red with embarassment. "Let's just say Karlach had a bit of excitement going on in her trousers."
“Is that true?” Lae’zel asked the tiefling, who nodded. A playful grin spread across the Tiefling's lips as she turned her head towards both Halsin and Astarion.
"Ah well, can you really blame me for wanting some fun?" Her voice was honeyed and enchanting.
Her eyes sparkled mischievously as she gestured to the two men beside her. "And who could resist such charming company as these two lovely chaps?" She batted her eyelashes coyly, teasing them with her words. It was impossible not to feel drawn to her, like a moth to a flame.
Lae'zel paused, her sharp features tilting thoughtfully as she strode across the room to Halsin. "Well, I can't say I blame you," she stated with a hint of dry amusement in her voice. Her piercing gaze bore into him, assessing and calculating, like a predator sizing up its prey. With a rare smirk, the githyanki tilted her head. She leaned in close, her voice low and husky. "He is quite delectable ."
Her words sent a shiver down Halsin's spine. He could feel her heat radiating, and her scent was intoxicating. Aside from that, he was also trying to prevent the bear from emerging.
In a flash, the githyanki pounced. Her lips pressed against the former archdruid's in a frenzied kiss. Halsin felt himself almost turning into goo as the githyanki's kiss consumed him. He closed his eyes and let himself be swept away in the moment. After feeling her hands caressing his body, his hips jerked forward as her fingers touched his clit, moving automatically in the same motion with her hand. Halsin felt himself melting into a puddle of pleasure as the intensity of the moment reached its crescendo.
“C’mere, Shaddy.” Karlach grasped the cleric of Shar by the wrist and jerked her forward towards her. She slowly ran her tongue over Shadowheart's lips, and the cleric offered no resistance. The two of them shared a passionate kiss, their tongues exploring each other's mouths, breaking away from their kiss. The tiefling broke away from the cleric of shar, giving her a smirk. Shadowheart was speechless, her body still trembling from the experience. She could feel her heart racing in her chest.
As tiefling's gaze trailed to Shadowheart's chest, the tiefling gazed through dark yellow eyes with a hunger for her. Flames that turned from red to blue.
Karlach's lips parted in a low whistle, her eyes drinking in the sight of Shadowheart's flawless figure. “You have a beautiful body, Shaddy.” With a delicate touch, she reached over to caress the smooth curves of her milky breasts, marveling at their softness and shape. Karlach couldn't help but admire the beauty before her, unable to resist the urge to run her fingers along every inch of Shadowheart's skin. Her tongue flicked across Shadowheart's hard nipple, making her shiver in pleasure. She moved lower, tracing her fingers along Shadowheart's stomach and lower, until they reached her sensitive inner thigh. Shadowheart gasped as Karlach's fingers gently massaged her, sending her over the edge into a state of pure ecstasy.
Wyll, Minsc, and Gale focused their attention on Astarion. On his knees, the Vampire spawn held onto Wyll’s and Gale’s cocks then motioning up and down pleasuring them while giving Minsc a blowjob. Minsc watched Astarion's mouth in action working magic. Wyll and Gale bodies trembling with pleasure.
Astarion's eyes gleamed with pleasure as he continued pleasuring his lovers. After releasing Wyll's cock, he skillfully pleasured him with his talented mouth. Meanwhile, his right hand found its way to Minsc's eager member, indulging him in equal measure.
Taking Astarion's hand from his cock and leaving him to pleasure Wyll & Minsc while getting himself off, Gale wandered over to where Karlach, Halsin, Lae'zel, and Shadowheart were. With a soft whimper of pleasure, Shadowheart arched her back as Karlach's strong thrusts penetrated her from behind. She gripped the grass tightly as her hands roamed over her body, igniting waves of sensation with every touch.
Meanwhile, the former archdruid was experiencing a similar sensation, being pressed forward by Lae'zel's firm grip while wearing a strap-on. The intense stimulation sent shivers down his spine as they focused on stimulating his throbbing clitorises, each movement bringing them closer and closer to blissful release. Halsin let out deep moans of ecstasy, lost in the moment and the overwhelming pleasure coursing through their body. He felt himself getting closer and closer to his climax as they continued their ministrations, his breathing becoming faster and his heart racing.
She watched Halsin get off as she thrust in him and swatted his hand away as she scowled. “Do not come ,” She hissed, grasping his wrist and pinning it above his head. “You are not done yet.”. She increased her pace and intensity, driving him closer and closer to the brink of pleasure. Halsin gasped and moaned, his body trembling with pleasure, he cracked on eye open to see Gale, kneeling in front of him, his cock heavy with arousal.
The wizard of Waterdeep's face lit up with a small, mischievous smile. "Would you care to lend me a hand, big guy?" Halsin could barely contain his excitement as he eagerly nodded in response. Gale's smile widened at the enthusiasm and he closed the gap between them. Halsin could feel the tip of Gale's cock dripping with pre-come as he brought his lips closer to it. With a quick movement, Halsin wrapped his lips around the throbbing member, savoring the taste and texture on his tongue. Gale let out a deep moan as Halsin worked his lips up and down, feeling the pleasure course through his body. Halsin's skilled tongue teased and caressed the sensitive tip and shaft.
A high-pitched moaned came from Astarion, as he felt Wyll and Minsc synchronize their thrusts in him. Astarion felt pleasure radiating through his body as Wyll and Minsc worked in tandem, driving him closer and closer to the edge of pleasure. He could feel himself grow closer and closer to his climax, while stimulating himself.
The night was a blur of debauchery and carnal desire, as Wyll, Gale, Karlach and Minsc took turns ravishing Lae’zel, Astarion, Shadowheart, and Halsin, while they did the same with each other with unbridled lust. Their moans mingled in a symphony of pleasure, their bodies tangled together in an endless cycle of passion and ecstasy. Every touch, every kiss, every thrust was more intense than the last, driving them all to the brink of madness until they were consumed by the fiery flames of desire.
In the midst of Gale thrusting in Astarion while Halsin was flat on his back, Halsin moaned deeply as he felt Gale's astral cock thrusting firmly in him. He could feel his own pleasure building as Gale continued to thrust into him, his moans of pleasure echoing in the open field. He could feel his orgasm approaching as Gale's thrusts became faster, harder, and more intense, until finally, with a cry of pleasure, he exploded in pleasure. Astarion stumbled forward, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he collapsed against Halsin. His body trembled with exhaustion and a mix of emotions as he clung to the other man for support. The scent of sweat and arousal clung to him like a second skin, evidence of the intense passion that had just passed between him, Gale, and Minsc.
Meanwhile, Halsin was also filled with a heady mixture of desire and satisfaction, having been taken by both Karlach and Wyll during their carnal encounter. The former archdruid, gathered Astarion in his arms, gently rubbed his back.
The warmth of Lae'zel's touch comforted Shadowheart as she nestled closer to her, feeling safe and protected in the githyanki's presence. Lae'zel's fingers absentmindedly traced patterns on Shadowheart's head, soothing her frayed nerves. Karlach reclined against a sturdy tree stump nearby, her face reflecting a peaceful happiness. Minsc and Gale sat on the grass, their faces content, while Wyll leaned against a nearby boulder, looking relaxed and content. The grass beneath them was soft and cool, swaying gently in the warm breeze. The sounds of birds and insects filled the air, creating a serene backdrop for their companionship and rest.
Gale cleared his throat, breaking the silence. “So, are we still going to bathe in the river, you know, to get clean?”