I woke an indeterminate time later in the softest bed in Thedas. I recognised it – I’d slept in it alone for a week when I’d visited the Peak tw... months before. I was in my own chambers. The only light in the room was a single candle in a sconce on the wall; it cast slight shadows on the opposite wall, and gave just enough light for me to see the familiar furniture and the dark opening that led to the bathroom.And I wasn’t alone. I was on my side, with my back pressed against the chest of my. I felt my juices flowing freely, lubricating his swollen glans but I wasn't finished teasing him. I lifted my hips so that our loins barely touched and saw the frustration written over his handsome face. We were so close, he could feel my heat but nothing more and, more than once, he tried thrusting himself inside me. I could tell he had mixed feelings about this exquisite torture. That's when I relented.A long drawn out hiss escaped my lips as his prick impaled me, stretching me as before,. This time the man was looking at him. He smiled and the man smiled back. Jaquan gestured for him to come over."Hey," Jaquan said."Hi." I'm Jaquan." Ethan," the white man said. He wasn't so much a man as a boy. He was Jaquan's age, more skinny than slender with pale skin turned ever-so-slightly tan by the sun. His hair was a very light, sandy color."What are you into, Ethan?" What? I..."Jaquan guided Ethan's hand to his hardening dick. The white boy's audible nervous swallow excited Jaquan just. I saw her, and choked on my words. My mind was lit up. Put it this way, I had never written a love song, but this girl was so pretty I could have improvised one with my entire heart in it. She smiled and I smiled back. I looked back at the uninterested crowed. It was clear I could leave now. So I did. She had long brown hair, lighter than mine, bangs that didn’t make her look like a box, but framed a beautiful set of dark dark brown eyes, she was about 5’3, probably 15 or 16, had pretty good.