<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/ljYAgW2.jpg)</div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Vergil1989 rolled: 4d6<br/>Comment: Soul + Seduction<br/>Result: 5, 4, 5, 2 plus one success from her lingerie?  Meh, doesn't matter.<br/><br/>Just thought I'd make a roll for the hell of it, just to see if I got anything for Bo sexy times.  ;D  It'll probably last a couple posts though before they make their way to bed or something.  :D</div></div><br/>Having seen Bo and herself fucked senseless had been quite enjoyable, to say the least, but after it was all said and done, Zerxel was kinda glad the marathon was over, for the moment at least.  There was such a thing as too much of a good thing, and she needed a break.  Still, resting comfortably with Bo on her lap, both of them resting languidly, quite satisfied with the fruits of their labors, had a small, little contented smile tugging at the Drow's dark lips.  The irony that she was sharing a tub with one of her few friends since joining the crusade to see Pandora ended, a dwarf that otherwise might have been her mortal enemy, was not lost on the rogue, but she didn't much care for that.  She was happy, spending this moment with a good, trusted friend as Zerxel's left hand idly ran across the flat of the woman's stomach while the other gently ran along her thigh.  Her touch wasn't sexual, not yet, but she was happily touching her friend all the same as she toyed with her pierced nipple, and sending little shivers down her spine anytime she gave it a particularly strong tug.  She wasn't about to tell Bo to stop though as she talked, and Zerxel chuckled softly in return.  Bidding Amber a quick thank you for the wine, she did give the barmaid a wink as she left, more than happy to....talk of a sexually charged encounter with her at a later date.  Turning to Bo fully though, Zerxel left a slightly less than chaste kiss on the side of her forehead before looking at the coin purse in question.<strong>"Don't get your hopes up spending that outside the Dungeon though, they're likely a few centuries out of date.  Still, you're probably right if I'm any judge, that is a hefty chunk of change from my understanding."</strong>She replied, her hand on Bo's stomach slowly ghosting up to one of her breasts before giving it a gentle squeeze between her fingers.<br/><br/><strong>"I think you'd look good with piercings, by the way."</strong>She whispered, just loud enough for the eyebots to hear her, as well as the dwarf in the water with her.  Before things got too heated though and they went back to fucking like rabbits, she let her hand fall from Bo's soft breast to rest back on her stomach.<strong>"Of course, you'd look good in pretty much anything, and I chose the word beautiful because yes, you're fierce Bo, but you're also a woman, same as me.  There's nothing wrong with being beautiful, dwarf or not, you dork."</strong>She teased, and flicked some of the dwarf's hair out of her face before giving a contented sigh.<strong>"Mmmm....I have no idea how we made it back here after what Big Jack did to us.  I was pretty sure my legs had turned to two useless gelatinous cube piles."</strong>She chuckled, not at all angry over the feeling of her legs being so dead after that session she'd shared with the dwarf in her arms.  Before she could let her mind wander too far though, or before they got caught up in the moment again, Zerxel sat up a little straighter in the tub, took a sip of her spiced wine, and set the glass down on the edge of the tub again as she let her hand return to the dwarf's thigh once more.<strong>"So, the blacksmith?  What was that like?  And....how well did you do getting here, Bo?"</strong>She asked, hoping she hadn't gotten held up by anything too dangerous.  She was glad, immensely so, that Bo had made it this far, and she wanted to know her ordeals, to offer what small comfort she could.  In exchange, she'd share her own adventures, her own trials, and the friend she had made along the way.<br/><br/>After they were done sharing their stories, only then would Zerxel kiss the top of Bo's head before taking another long draught of her wine.  She held some of it in her mouth though, and pressed her lips to Bo's own before sharing the taste of her wine with her good friend.  Only after they had parted did she look deeply into Bo's beautiful eyes.<strong>"Tell me how you want me to please you, Bo.  I want to see your face as pleasure courses through you.  Just us, here, now."</strong>She'd have said the same to almost all of their fellow bunkmates after their ordeals to get this far, but Bo was the one she liked the most out of their fellows, so her almost pleading request to make her happy, now that they didn't have to hold back, was very much sincere and heartfelt.  And while it would indeed further their cause to gain more sponsors most likely, Zerxel wasn't thinking of such things in that moment in time as the fingers of her right hand went from Bo's thigh to her sex, where she began to gently squeeze and pull the nether lips apart before gently squeezing them together.  She planned to coax a very gentle, very intimate climax out of the dwarf over the wild fucking they had partaken in already as her fingers continued their gentle, firm, massage like finger play.  Her other hand therefore, went back to Bo's breast as her fingers found her nipple, where she proceeded to gently squeeze and roll the erect bit of flesh between her skilled fingers.<strong>"I don't care what you say to the contrary, you are beautiful, Bo.  You will always be my beautiful Bo."</strong>She whispered, and proceeded to suck on the dwarf's ear, running her tongue tenderly along the sensitive lobe, far more softly than she'd been doing beforehand.