The Exarch & the Errand Girl Ch. 06

"Join us, Rouran," said Elina, rising off Tau's cock. She looked at the blond vai Keller.

"Lie down," she told him. Tau complied, lying on his back, and Elina tapped his legs until they were lifted out of the pool entirely, so that he was prone on the floor. Elina reached out and grabbed his cock, lifting it skyward so that it stuck straight out.

"That's yours if you want it," said Elina.

Rouran groaned at the sight, at the obscenity of being offered such a thing by a noble. Of being offered a noble! To use for her own sexual pleasure. If anyone from her village ever discovered such a thing, she would be horrified.

And then, she realized, there was no one from her village left whose opinion she greatly cared about. Lord Ked might be upset, but not at the sex, merely that she'd delayed the investigation. Which was hardly her fault, Yvain had started it.

She rose to her feet, her legs trembling. All three of them were staring now, and it struck Rouran as insane, the interest they had in her, even with Yvain buried to the hilt in Elina's pussy, or Elina's hand wrapped around Tau's cock. There was no reason to pay attention to her.

She gripped the skirt of her dress, bunching it up in her hands, lifting it up and over her body, her breasts springing free. They were too big, in her opinion, the sort of tits that sagged under their weight, especially compared to Elina's perky young fullness. And her hips, too wide, to accommodate for her large ass. And the unkempt bush above her legs. Elina's pussy was well groomed, and Rouran wondered if that was a desired style among Vashili women. Would men run screaming into the night if they saw the mass of hair between her legs? If lust hadn't taken control of her senses, she never would've been caught dead naked in this company.

Yvain whistled and Elina laughed.

"Sir Tau can hardly believe how lucky he's getting," she said. "I can feel him twitching. Such an eager cock."

"I'm not going to dignify that with a response," said Tau. He glanced up at Rouran. "But Lady Elina is not far off."

Rouran could feel herself blush, and Elina laughed.

"She liked that," said the noblewoman. She waved at Rouran, her hand releasing Tau's cock while the other held her up for Yvain. "Come on then, he's all yours."

"Thank you, my lady," said Rouran, not knowing what else she should say in such a situation. Lord Ked had only discussed protocol for the Five Noble Families for public situations. He'd never bothered to instruct her on bedroom etiquette.

Elina said nothing, and Rouran did not ask for further permission. She stepped over Tau, staring down at him as she squatted low over his cock. She reached down between her legs with one hand, and nearly lost her balance, planting a hand hard in the center of his chest. He grunted, and she began to apologize, but he cut her off, his hands wrapping around her buttocks.

Despite herself, Rouran groaned. She knew they were there mostly for support, but the feel of a man's hands gripping her ass again, of Tau squeezing the cheeks in his strong hands...if she hadn't needed his help for support before, she definitely did now. It only heightened her need to have him inside her.

She reached down between her legs, grabbing his cock, pulling it straight up. She felt the tip glide along her pussy, slipping her lips apart.

"Vash, oh, fuck...Vash's song," she moaned as she began to feed Tau's cock inch by inch inside herself, slowly lowering herself onto him, his hands sinking away slowly to allow her the space to do so.

"Oh, fuck me, that feels so good," she moaned. She began to pump up and down on Tau's cock, moaning as she did, becoming more and more vocal with each stroke. "Fuck me!"

Tau's grip shifted to her waist, pulling her down onto him, holding her upright. She groaned as his hands tightened around her waist, feeling him stroking up in quick, short thrusts into her, making her quiver as she slammed down onto him. A steady stream of curses and appeals to the Sky Dragon slipped out of her mouth as she impaled herself on Tau's cock. Her hands were planted squarely on his chest, pressing her breasts together.

Tau reached up and squeezed them in unison, and she gasped as she watched the flesh of her breasts spill through the gaps in his fingers, the feel of his palms running across her hard, sensitive nipples.

"Vash! Oh, blessed Vash, yes, play with my tits," she moaned, leaning forward so that he could get a better grip. She leaned forward far enough that Tau could crane his neck up and suck at the nipple of one, her hand wrapping around the back of his head to keep him there, her other hand gripping his shoulder to give herself a better purchase as she rode him.

Rouran glanced to her left, where Yvain was still fucking Elina from behind. The lady was pumping hard back against the sergeant, her eyes drinking in Rouran riding Tau. When Rouran glanced back down, Tau was staring at Elina out of the corner of his eye, watching her in turn.

But Yvain...

Yvain only had eyes for her.

She gasped on instinct, watching as Yvain's pace sped to keep with her own, his hips slamming into Elina's ass, the noble's buttocks swelling momentarily as they were compressed between their bodies. She bounced harder and harder on Tau, Yvain doing the same in turn to Elina, enough that the noblewoman had to reach forward and brace herself, Tau reaching out to grab her hand and squeeze it.

Rouran's climax snuck up on her, distracted as she was in watching Yvain. She clenched her eyes tight as her world filled with red light, and she leaned forward, forcing her breast deeper into Tau's mouth.

"Suck my nipple, Sir Tau, you're making me so fucking wet, I can't—I can't, oh Vash, please don't stop sucking my nipple! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she moaned, her desire overcoming any semblance of shame she might have had when she had first entered the room to find Elina naked in her tub, or any sense to her words.

She collapsed onto Tau's chest, panting, her legs weak and trembling, her heart racing, nestling her head in Tau's shoulder. She glanced up at Elina, Yvain still thrusting hard into her, and she grinned to herself at the thought she might be responsible for it in some way.

"Oh, hells," moaned Elina. Rouran watched as she squeezed Tau's hand, gasping. Yvain behind her groaned out. Rouran squeezed Tau's cock with her pussy, almost purring with pleasure as the knight beneath her began to thrust up again.

Elina writhed on Yvain's cock, shaking through her own climax. She smiled as she finally came down from her orgasmic high.

Tau grunted and Rouran looked down at him. Elina caught it as well, raising an eyebrow.

"Close, Tau?" she said.

"Yes," he managed. "Where should I—?"

"It would be a shame to spare that beautiful body," Elina grinned. Rouran wondered, briefly, what that meant, but then Tau was slipping out of her, making her moan the emptiness.

"Roll on your back, Rouran," ordered Elina.

Rouran did, replacing Tau as he moved back to give her space. Her hands ran down between her own legs, curious at what would happen, if Elina planned on using Tau's beautiful body for her own ends.

But Elina made no motion other than to wave Tau forward. Rouran glanced up to find the knight stroking his glorious cock over her, his hand flying along his shaft. She watched it pulse in his hand, felt the hot splatter of his cum across her skin, spreading over her chin, down her neck, across her breasts as Tau made sure to direct each jet in a slightly new direction. She let out a yelp of surprise, then a moan, enjoying how hot and warm it was. She'd never done such a thing before. Naklas had always preferred to finish inside her, and the couple of times she had been with Pol, she'd never even thought to give him the chance to do anything else, missing the sensation of feeling a man pulsing inside her too much.

"Oh, Vash help me," she said. She stared at her body, then sat up and turned towards Elina and Tau, feeling Tau's hot cum slipping across her skin. She reached down a finger, stroking across a stream of it that had slid between her breasts and was making its way towards the hair between her legs.

"Fuck," moaned Yvain, and she looked up to see his gaze locked on her cum-covered body, his face a mask of that exquisite pain of the immense pleasure he was experiencing.

"Yes," breathed Elina, sliding forward to the edge of the tub, so that Yvain had to follow her to keep his cock pressed inside her. He did, coming closer to Rouran, and she could see that his movements had all but stopped, his hands wrapped tight around Elina's body as he crouched over her.

"Oh, yes, that feels good. Oh, Vash, it feels good," moaned Elina, turning her head back to stare at Yvain. The sergeant still hadn't broken his stare from Rouran, his hips making small thrusts now to eke out the last drops of his own pleasure.

Finally, he withdrew, collapsing back into the water. His cock was still hard, pointing up and out of the bath, and Rouran watched as it pulsed and some of his cum still came slipping out of the tip.

She did not know what, exactly, came over her then. She slid to the edge of the pool, slipping into the water next to Yvain. It felt nice and warm on her skin, hot enough that she felt pins and needles run along her skin for a moment, but not so hot that it burned. She sank to her knees in front of Yvain. Just for a moment, she stole a glance at his face, thrilling to see how he stared at her, the way he was almost willing her to do more. Then she looked back to his cock and reached forward and wrapped her hand around it.

She opened her mouth, inhaling his length between her lips, starting just at the tip. She felt Yvain's cock pulse one final time, tasted just a small hint of his cum on her tongue before she swallowed it down. She could taste the sweet, tangy flavor of Elina's cunt on his skin, a subtly distinct taste from her own as she forced Yvain's entire length down her throat, her nose tickled by the hair above his cock.

Then, without quite knowing how, her spell was broken, and she looked up, withdrawing suddenly from him, stumbling back into her seat. Yvain said nothing, only stared at her.

Elina laughed with pleasure, standing straight up and turning around. Before she sank into the water, Rouran swore she could see some of Yvain's cum slipping out of her pussy.

"Come, get clean, you," said Elina to Tau. "There's room for four in here."

Elina moved closer to Tau as he too sank into the pool.

"Do you need to clean this?" she asked Tau. Nothing could be seen except the movement of her shoulder, but Tau's grunt told everything that needed to be known. Rouran blushed, despite what she had just done to Tau and Yvain.

"What do we owe today's pleasure to?" asked Tau.

"They want to know if you killed Sorcerer Arthir," said Elina, before either Yvain or Rouran could answer.

Tau's eyebrows raised for a second, and then his face grew hard.

"No," he said.

"I apologize, Sir Tau," said Rouran. "We do not think that. Obviously. If we had suspected you of being the murderer I never would have..."

She trailed off, remembering what she had just done.

"Fucked me?" asked Tau.

"I—yes," said Rouran.

"That does not particularly relieve me, Rouran," said Tau. "It casts a shadow on what we just did."

"Oh, nonsense, Tau," said Elina. "It's obvious you had nothing to do with it, and I'm sure our investigators here will have a good reason for even entertaining the hint of a notion that you did. Won't you?"

Her tone suggested there was to be no argument on that front.

"Sir Tau," said Yvain. "We understand that you had commissioned a number of knives from Master Quellar and his apprentice, Nywell."

"No," said Tau.

"I—I'm sorry?" asked Yvain.

"No. I have done no such thing. I don't need knives. Beyond which, even if I did need knives, Master Quellar's work is far too ornate and decorative. He's better off making...I don't know, decorative weapons for burghers and—I apologize if this causes offense—Joian nobles."

"He told us you had inquired after the progress of the blades a number of times."

"Well, I don't know what to tell you. I know of Master Quellar, but I've never used him. There are plenty of better swordsmiths at far more reasonable rates further away from the Hill who make my steel."

"You've never used Master Quellar?"

"I don't even know the man to look at him," said Tau.

"He seemed to know you," insisted Yvain.

"Well, perhaps he was mistaken. I don't know most of the merchants in Tia Vashil. I don't expect them all to know me."

"Sir Tau," said Rouran, her tone gentle where Yvain had been assertive. "What would lead such a man to believe that his smithy had engaged you?"

"That's a question for the man," said Tau. He shifted, pushing Elina away from him.

The vai Tischer head of House looked annoyed, and she glanced back at Yvain and Rouran.

"Perhaps you two had better leave," she said.

"We're simply following the leads we have found, my lady," said Yvain.

"And I daresay that you—both of you—have been amply rewarded today for doing so. Neither Sir Tau nor myself are interested in anything less than justice for Sorcerer Arthir. To suppose otherwise, to even entertain the thought that we would be involved with his murder, is quite distressing."

"It was not our intention to suggest that," said Rouran.

"Was it your intention to simply probe at the idea of it, and see if Sir Tau was foolish enough to fall into a trap of incriminating himself, then?" asked Elina.

"No, my lady," said Yvain, quietly. "We had hoped that we would meet with you alone."

"So you had hoped that I would implicate Sir Tau."

"At least that you would illuminate why he might order a dragon jade knife from Master Quellar."

Tau climbed out of the tub, seizing up a towel and drying himself off. Rouran could not help but observe with interest how he ran the cloth over his cock and balls, before shaking herself to attention.

"Tau!" cried Elina. "Stay and soak. It will take your mind off things."

"No," said Tau. He looked coldly at Rouran and Yvain. "Come, get out and get dressed. Let us go and see Master Quellar."

"I do not think that would be such a good idea," said Yvain.

"Oh, a man is simply allowed to accuse me behind my back, but not to my face?"

"He might take your presence as intimidating," said Yvain.

"Apparently I will be so intimidating now, where I apparently was not intimidating enough before to earn his silence. I will suggest this: I will go with you to Master Quellar's smithy, you will simply ask him if he recognizes me. If he says no, I will leave. You may stay with him and question him further in my absence."

Rouran and Yvain traded a look.

"It seems reasonable to me," said Rouran. "We will at least learn something."

"Very well, Sir Tau," said Yvain, nodding. "We will go with you to Master Quellar's."

"Splendid!" said Tau. "Get out and get dressed. Especially you, Rouran. You walking naked through the streets of Tia Vashil will bring business to a standstill."

Rouran blushed, hoping that the heat of the bath would camouflage the flush that came to her cheeks.