The Ruined Sanctum

Faelin woke up with the strong scent of daisies in his nostrils, he had rolled over in his bed again and stuffed his face in the straw colored locks of the young woman lying by his side.

She was a very attractive lass, her face was still, not distubed by his awakening,  drifting in a gentle sleep, her human features were simple, soft lips, with a beautiful wavy hair, the same that pulled him from his slumber. She was naked, only covered by the bedsheets, her clothes were scattered on the floor of the bedchamber.

Faelin sat up and tried to remember the night past, his head was still throbbing a bit from the strong drinks. He recalled the party going on the gardens, all the food and drink he could imagine, a bunch of revelers invited his group to join them in the gazebo, there were doing some kind of drug in the hookah, there were some strange incense there, as well as some odd tasting arcwine, fom there it was all a blur, how long they stayed there no one knows, he only got flashes of some drunken songs, half naked people strolling around the place, and next he remembered, he and his human friend Adric were walking down the bedchambers corridor with two women and a man they had never seen before. 

Before he could remember any more, his head gave a jolt of pain and he clenched his teeth, he was having a really tough hangover. When he looked back, the girl stirred a bit in her sleep, by then he had already figured what she was. -"some whore of the gardens huh", he whispered to himself. He gently lifted a large hand, his light purple skin contrasted her pink-tanned complexion, it hovered over her face as he murmured an incantation in darnassian, one of the tricks he learned as he grew up in darkshore, her breaths started to deepen as she once again entered a deep slumber, he didnt want to have to interact again with her, at least not now, when he couldnt even remeber what had happened clearly.

He got out of the sheets and walked to the wadrobe, the light was very dim but he could see clearly, he picked up his pants from the ground as well as some simple cotton shirt he had lying around , before he left he wrapped his waist in a towel, covering his ass and manhood, and slowly made his way out of the bedroom.

As it was early morning, no one was in the common hall of the bedchambers, he made his way across it to the showers, picked the last one, hung the towel, as well as his clothes and got inside, closing the courtains behind himself.

The cold water hit his face and trickled down his lean toned body, he shivered but stood his ground, he knew he had to do it if he wanted the hangover to pass, it slowly started to head up, one of the benefits of being the guest of a magi, everything was so magically convenient. Over the shower were a multitude of enchanted flowers that gave off a relaxing scent, as well a  multiple ointments, soaps and other high quality products of hygiene. 

He scrubbed his body, washing off the smells of sweat, wine and sex. -"Sex...", he pondered, as his memories were starting to refresh, yes they had taken those whores to bed, he and his friend went into his room and fucked them, he took the human and Adric took the blood elf, the euphoria of the drugs they inhaled as well as the alchohol turned them on even more, they fucked in all the ways they could, it wasnt always they could have such trained prostitutes to enjoy. 

The memories made his cock stir, it hung there semi hard as he recorded the pleasure, they would switch every so often, the blood elf was especially proficient in pleasuring with her mouth, her kiss would entranse you into a rythim of swirling tongues and guiding tender lips, as well as take a mans lenght so proficiently and deep you would think she was trying to lure your soul out trough the tip.

As for the human one, her strenghts were her large round ass and aptitude to pleasure with her cunt, she would sit on your lap and do all the work, moving up and down, shaking and twirling her hips in a dance while her gorgeous tits would bounce in your face.

As for the other man who came to the bedchamber, he was a noble of suramar, a nightborne elf, with skin of the darkest purple, by the time we got to the bedrooms, he was so wasted he blacked out on the chair, only waking up once as the blood elf whore took him in her mouth, even then, he only remained conscious to the pont when he came in her face and tits, by then he blacked out again. 

While she pleasured the nightborne, them both were fucking the human together, Faelin's long shaft and Adric's thick cock rocking together inside her pussy while they took turns making out with her, when they were close to cumming, the both of them  started making out, one thing they liked doing when fucking together, for their pleasure and to the surprise whoever they were taking, their tongues would wrestle as they thrust deep and unloaded inside the human, the seed filling her up and trickling down their shafts and balls.

Faelin's cock was rock hard by that point, the hot water hitting its head as well as the memories made it twitch, the long, 8.5" glistening and slippery with soap while he mindlessly stroked it. By then he decided to stop jerking as people would probabbly start showing up in the showers, he washed the soap off his body, dried up, put on the pants and shirt, tucking his still hard member into itas it bulged noticeably, the shirt clinged to his body, outlining his pecs and abdomen.

He left the showers as some people were getting inside, some of them peeking at his body and at the outline of his cock, he walked past them barely paying attention and started making his way out of the building, he needed to break his fast.