OOC: Not dull for much longer...
BWAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA
Also this post as slightly adult content, only because of the ladies XD~
IC:
For a very different reason than one might assume, a young man was racing towards The Cherry Tree. Gherrick, by now, had made quite a name for himself, and due to his sense of pride, tended to wear the same clothing he was known for- the flamboyant blue silken shirt glinting with intricate bold, gold embroidery and a red bow staff in tow. Though his boots slammed heavily against the cobblestone, his throat burning from the run, he had hardly begun his day's real transgressions, after all, the men that had been chasing him made pursuit before he had even stolen the gold chalice he had been aiming for, though in the midst of all of the chaos, he plucked it from the display, and in doing so, had a series of guards tripping over themselves.
A quick turn here, and a dash there, Gherrick easily outwitted and out ran the guards. but he still needed a safe place to hide. Spotting a building that seemed as indifferent as the rest, he rushed towards it and quickly inside the door, spotting a fair lady in pink log the way.
"How do you do," he said, bowing as he rushed by, red hair spilling over his blue gaze as he offered her a roguish grin, then continued to run, bursting through the door of The Cherry Tree only to find himself stumbling to a halt, tripping over a few lace robes and pinwheeling his arms tht couldn't catch him as he fell onto couch.
It was the scent that roused him first, as he groaned and lifte dhis head-
It was the smell of flowers and women.
The golden chalice in one hand, his bow staff in the other, the woman all stood up and began to gather around...
"Well, well, well.." one began to say.
Gherrick's eyes slowly came into focus.
"Huh, uh.. I.." and it was only then he realized all he could see was skin.
Skin..
skin.. skin..
White skin, bronzed skin, ample skin, rusty skin, exposed skin, glossy skin, plump skin and,..
Skin full of sin.
Gherrick shot up suddenly, as two women moved to purr into his ear and move over his lap.
"Welcome stranger," one of the whores breathed into his ear.
"Well, er, I um,. hell..o?" Gherrick, who, in all of his life, had always been a gentleman, could not pass up his chance to remain civil towards the lady fair.. but this was, far FAR different of a situation he would assume to find himself s a woman pressed her hand between the folds of his clothes, it rubbing smoothing over his bare chest.
"Oh... your chest feels hard.." she purred.
"YEs, well I er, work out.." Gherrick said, sweat collecting nervously across his brow, face glowing red.
"I wonder what else might be hard?" the other girl cooed, a hand brushing over his pants.
Giving a yelp, Gherrick was suddenly on his feet, but not without growing dizzy first and nearly losing his balance, not realizing he was now adorned with lip-stick smudged cheeks.
"Oh, well, I'm sorry ladies, I had just been passing through when I.." Gherrick began, hoping to exit stage left when a group of whores surrounded him.
"You're planning to leave?" one pouted, latching affectiontely onto his arm, letting his arm sink into her cleavage. His cheeks burned.
"Well yes, I have much to do today, that I-" Gherrick began..
another woman grabbed him by the waist, pulling him close and sealing her lips to his.
"But you can't go without a taste," she cooed, then leaned in for another- only to hve Gherrick press her away.
"I.. well, haha, that is to say.." he began, nervously scratching his nose. "Perhaps um, another time ladies?"
ANd as he tried to back away, his legs connected with the back of a short, side table as he spilled over it, landing ripely on his ass.
The women didnt' wait as they cried excitedly and lept upon him, nearly tearing off his clothes.
"L-ladies!" Gherrick began, but lips were sealed to his, his shirt hanging off his shoulder.
"P-please!" he said, trying to pry himself loose, as another made work at his ear.
"I.. I didn't even um.. pay?" he tried to find any excuse he could to get out of their grip, only to find one of them snatching his gold chalice.
"This should do nicely." she said coyly, then tossed it aside as the women continued to pry at him, merciless in their assault and finally int he middle of it all, Gherrick slipped away.
"Really ladies, please!" he said, panting as he pressed himself agaisnt hte wall. He was red faced, lip-stick kisses smeared all over his face and had half of his clothing nearly falling off.
"I.. I really have to go.." he said, beginning to make his way towards the door, only to find the women cornering him at the base of the steps.
Panicking, Gherrick turned around, running up the stairs only to find another lady waiting for him with a grin. Barely ducking away from her clutches, Gherrick rushed up the stairs and threw himself into a room, pressing his back against it as he locked the door, heart nearly pounding out of his chest.
Sighing, he wilted slightly, wild red hair over his eyes.
"Gods.." he draped a hand over his face, too embarrassed for himself to move.
