Olivia regarded the clearly-nervous elf with a raised brow. Despite the fact that she wasn't actually going to be the one performing here, Alessi couldn't suppress a flutter of unease, something that wasn't lost on the Knossos lady. "Jumpy one, aren't ya?" the woman mused quietly, "Are all elves like that? Or is this just your first ti--"<br/><i>"<b>No,</b></i><b> it isn't,"</b>the elf snapped back, her voice dropped to a barely-audible whisper. The tips of her ears had, noticeably, taken on a reddish flush once more.<b>"Just...not used to anything like <i>this."</i> </b>A gesture towards the entirety of the closet's interior made her meaning clearer.<br/><br/>Before Olivia could respond, a knock on the door of the adjacent room, muffled through the walls, made both of them look towards the wall and the waist-high hole inside it. Both women were quiet, following Strand's movements by sound, rather than sight. Alessi heard the door creak open, followed by the soft sound of footsteps and the rustle of clothing as it was shed to the floor. Then there came the sound of wood grinding on wood as the hole was unblocked, allowing light and sound through. Alessi jumped slightly as the man spoke through it, prompting Olivia to roll her eyes briefly before looking to the elf expectantly. The elf would need to do the talking here.<br/><br/>Thankfully for the both of them, she found her nerve and answered before Strand could become suspicious.<b>"Oh--maybe another time," </b>she responded, a slight quaver in her voice at first that gradually began to fade as she grew a bit more confident.<b>"I wasn't planning to stay in town very long, I've business elsewhere." </b>She nodded out of habit as he explained things, despite the fact that neither of them could see the others. If she was being honest, she wasn't sure if what she was feeling right now was pure nerves, or if there was a bit of anticipation there as well. His suggestive, baritone purr wasn't helping with that one bit.<br/><br/>At the mention of edging, she glanced down questioningly to Olivia, who nodded silently in response. Alessi looked back to the hole, her answering murmur of<b>"I can do tha--," </b>abruptly cut off as the nobleman presented himself through the opening. A hand strayed up to her lips, breath catching at the sight--she was equal parts impressed and intimidated. There was a deep, masculine scent wafting from it, heavy with the rich, smoky tinge lent to it by the oil. She felt herself flush again, and this time it wasn't just on her cheeks.<br/><br/>Olivia seemed somewhat appreciative as well, looking towards the elf with hooded eyes as Strand spoke again, clarifying what he was looking for. Feet? Alessi raised a brow at Olivia, who shrugged. The man had some kinks, apparently.<b>"Anything you like,"</b>the elf called back through the thin wall,<b>"just give me a moment to figure something out and I'll see about the feet..."</b>The closet wasn't exactly roomy, and she wasn't sure what kind of contortions Olivia would have to pull off for that.<br/><br/>While the elf might have been apprehensive, Olivia had no such inhibitions, and knelt before the hole. Strand's cock was taken gently in her hands, her touch light and sensual as her fingers glided down his length. Upon reaching the base, she leaned forward, pressing her lips to his head as her fingers wrapped around his circumference and began to stroke, the motion made smoother by the oil gleaming down his length. She parted her lips and let it slide into her mouth while her hands continued to work the shaft, slowly at first, but gradually gaining in vigor ever so slightly. Olivia was no stranger to this, and knew how to read the man's signs and tell how close he was. She planned to take him close to the edge and pull him back a few times, until the moment seemed right to let him have his satisfaction.<br/><br/>Alessi, on the other hand, was staring with an expression somewhere between horror and fascination, her heart pounding in her chest. Yes, this certainly wasn't the kind of thing she had expected to encounter on her so-called quest, but there was no backing out now. Part of her desperately hoped that Olivia would finish him quickly and she could get this over with, but another part wanted to watch a moment longer.