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"Have a good night! We're glad you chose Borgia for your fashion." Alfie called out the slogan as a farewell to the final customer for the night before walking to the door and locking it with a deep sigh. Then whipping about with a huge grin she crowed to the rest of the employees, "We did it! We survived our first Black Friday!" Various cheers sounded from enthusiastic and just downright exhausted employees alike. Seeing as Borgia was still a fairly new store, if a quick hit, management hadn't expected such a rush, even on the sale day to end all sale days. So a few employees pulled doubles. Alfie was one of them. She ended up working open to close so that the manager could go home to be with her family for the holiday, but she knew the paycheck would be worth it. And the chance it gave her to snatch up some sales of her own, courtesy of the employee discount! Her tailored plum pantsuit was slightly wrinkled and what hair wasn't up in a bun might be a bit frizzy, but she came out on top! Beaming at her associates, Alfie began, "Good-"

"Excellent work everyone." The Regional Manager, Maloi Veeres congratulated the store's occupants with a firm nod and a near Mona Lisa smile. The only thing taking away from it being the fact that Mona Lisa was not a dark elf, nor a man. The halfling wilted slightly at being cut off, and slunk to the side as the District Manager, Klara Deklov approached, adjusting her glasses. "We not only met our sales goal, we quadrupled it." The human woman seemed smug at such profit, while Mr. Veeres acted like it was all according to plan, nodding once more before stating, "Certainly a momentous enough occasion to warrant celebration. I'll leave you to it." Smoothing the lapels of his suit jacket, the dark elf strode towards the back exit. Ms. Deklov was distracted as her phone began buzzing and she spared a glance at Alfie, "You're Assistant Manager, right? Go ahead and organize something. It's on the company's tab so not too expensive. Hello?" She answered the call, turning and walking a bit away.

The freckled woman was looking a little overwhelmed at the sudden change of plan and shift of responsibility as she turned back to her coworkers who were already talking among themselves at a dull roar now both of the bosses leaving. "Um, everyone? Did you all hear what they said? I thought maybe we could put it to a vote between-" Her lips pursed in frustration at the boisterous group for not listening and at herself for not being more assertive. She tried to gather her courage but it was easy to feel small when...well you were.
 
Ben did not feel like cheering with the rest of the crowd, he was walking over to Alfie, massaging his right shoulder as he peered down at his short boss. Well, everyone appeared short to Ben. He was an Elf, and he stood at 6'5," rather short for his race. Ben was one of those unlucky employees who had to have a double shift that day. He was new to the office, and had only gotten this job to help pay for his new apartment after he had to move out of his now ex's place. Ben was just a few feet away from Alfie when another voice chimed in. It was Maloi, Ben hated that prick. Elves had a reputation among the races as being a bit arrogant. Sure they were one of the first races on this planet, and they had the longest life spans by at least 100 years, but that didn't give them the right to look down on those who were different than them.

Maloi had hired Ben the second he walked into the store simply because Ben was an Elf. He wasn't a dark elf of course, just a regular wood Elf, so even among the Elves he was sometimes looked down on. Yet the employees of this store seemed to respect Maloi even more because he looked down on them, they wanted to earn his respect. That was impossible, but only Ben seemed to realize that. Maloi gave them a quick and pointless speech, and then let Klara tell the group what to do next as he was already heading out the door. Ben watched as Klara turned to Alfie and told her to organize a party. That seemed like quite the difficult job, and Alfie herself did not look to pleased about it

Ben stood there, watching as his fellow coworkers began to talk excitedly among themselves about getting to finally drink on the company's dime. The thought was appealing, and Ben cracked a smile as he looked back at Alfie as she tried to say something to the group. They weren't listening, hell, as Ben looked around and saw everyone's face, they probably all forgot she was there. That made Ben sigh out in frustration as he stood up straight. He placed his hands up to his mouth as he called out, "Ok everyone, time to shut the fuck up."

It was not an angry yell. Yet he had a strong voice and the fact that he was the only other elf Besides Maloi in the entire store made everyone turn to look at him. Ben watched as their faces all turned towards his, and as he scanned the room he looked down at Alfie and gave her a quick wink. His dark green eyes twinkled as he flashed her a smile. Ben ran a hand through his golden hair and said, "Now I want to drink as much as the rest of you, but we aren't going to get to start drinking unless you all shut up and listen to what Alfie has to say." He pointed his finger at Galroc, the orc who scoffed when Ben mentioned their assistant manager's name, "And none of that now, she is our boss and she deserves some respect." Ben stepped back, gesturing to Alfie as he said, "So Alfie, where shall we go to get drunk tonight?"
 
Cerulean eyes glanced up (always up) at the person approaching and then quickly averting her gaze. Yet another downside to being so short, for the taller races such as elves and orcs her meager four feet usually put her at around groin height. She even got reported to HR because a fellow employee thought she was staring lewdly at them! Thankfully she'd gotten better with her peripheral vision and recognized Ben. While he wasn't a veteran like her pulling over three years with the company, he wasn't a newbie either. He was one of the few that weren't already chattering about where they wanted to go or just on their phone. Jeez, how was she going to corral this bunch? Let alone just get their attention. While she was ruminating on that as well as where to go, Ben spoke up, quickly and effectively accomplishing what she couldn't. Two Puazi friends tittered and 'ooo-ed' at the swearing making the halfling roll her eyes. But when he winked at her, her face went carefully blank as she raised an eyebrow, though her pink ears probably gave away her calm exterior.

She had to hand it to him, he knew how to command a room. The elf had charisma by the buckets, like most elves. But unlike most elves, he seemed to be more...empathetic. Knew how to approach people, how much was too much, what was too little. He didn't have the highest sales record for nothing. She'd be worried about other employees throwing themselves at him but he and Maloi were the only elves. "Uh, thanks Benjamin." She looked impassively away at her phone as she looked up a few things quickly, cursing inwardly, 'Stupid elf. With his stupid beautiful stupid gorgeous blonde hair.' Lips pursing in an uncertain grimace as she heard a scoff at her name being mentioned, Alfie was rather surprised that Ben would openly defend her. Though she was probably reading too much into it.

Clearing her throat, the woman replied simply, "Wishbone." The responses were mainly positive with the exception of the less social few who barely even looked up from their phones. Wishbone was a fairly popular place. One of the few bar/grill/lounge combos that managed to have good liquor, food, music and class. A hard combination to come by even in the city. The Puazi girls exclaimed in surprise and immediately began talking about what they should wear. The Assistant Manager headed off such thoughts early, "It's already fairly late so if we want to make it there before it becomes busy we'll have to go there straight from here."

Galroc grumbled as he gave himself a sniff before saying that he was going to go to the bathroom. While Wishbone did have a dress code, it wasn't too formal. Just no jeans or t-shirts or other not up to snuff clothing. Thankfully Borgia didn't believe in any sort of garish uniform, simply dress to impress. One of the human girls that Alfie was friendly with might be cutting it close with the hanging shoulder blouse, she knew for a fact she had a tasteful sweater for when the AC was on blast to cover up.

"So is everyone going? It's not mandatory obviously, but hey, free food an booze." Out of their group only two opted out. One because they wanted to get home to their family and the other because they'd made prior plans. Nodding, Alfie did her best to do a head count, raising up on the tips of her toes as her heels only helped so much. Neck craning she asked in a low voice to Ben, "That's eleven altogether, right?"
 
God she was fun to tease. It wasn't like Ben had never thought of Alfie as a possible sexual partner, that thought had come up many times when he first saw her. Now though, he realized that this was a woman that wanted to professional at all times, and so his daydreams had been pushed back. Instead he just liked to see how she would react to his teases. She was the toughest person in the company, so he took pride in the light pink glow around her ears, it was a sign that he could still catch her off guard. When she told him thanks in a monotone sort of way he cracked a smile and said, "Don't mention it Alfonsie." He knew that wasn't her name, but he had told her and Maloi over a dozen times that they could just call him Ben or Benny or whatever. He didn't want that formality that most elves expected.

Ben was among the employees to give Alfie an appreciative nod when she chose the restaurant. It was one that he knew many people wanted to go to, and the fact that it has a bar and a lounge meant that they wouldn't all be crammed into some stupid room to fight with each other. Ben wanted to be the first to respond to Alfie. Yet Garosh, the tall green orc chimed in. "Of course, no one says no to free booze, even if it is with you jerks." As the crowd gathered to talk about all the things they were going to do at the bar Alfie was busy counting people. It was impressive to watch. She barely came up to his waist and yet she finished her job in no time and at and leaned up to Ben to check her math. "Correct, still have no idea how you saw the hands up in the back, but you will just have to teach me your tricks at some other point."

He turned to everyone and said, "I am getting a car, I figure 4 with me, 4 with Alfie, and the rest with Garosh. Don't be picky and make sure you can all fit in the damn cars." He had pulled out his phone and tapped it a few times. They were near the main part of the city so it was easy to find rides. Of course that all depended on who was getting in the vehicles. The first car to arrive was gigantic, and Garosh and the other orcs jumped in that one. Ben let Alfie and a few of the puazi girls get the next cab. He was stuck with the rest of the humans and a troll.

It was a quick ride down to Wishbone, and as Ben's car arrived he spotted Alfie still outside making sure that everyone was getting ready. Ben strode up to her and took a seat on a chair near by so his head was closer to hers. "So any chance that since we are all here you will be able to relax, or are you going to be in assistant manager mode all evening?"
 
The gritting of her teeth at being called "Alfonsie" was near audible she was sure, a feeling in her chest that made her want to burst out and yell at him. But no, she was a professional. She was also nearly 100% sure he got her name wrong on purpose. Whether it was to take a dig at her halfling name, or simply because she also always referred to him by his full name she wasn't sure. Either way it infuriated her. She hoped her grimace could still be seen as a smile. Bah.

At the elf's comment about wanting to learn her 'tricks' she gave a genuine eyebrow raise. Was he...flirting with her? No, no, don't be ridiculous Alfie. "I...guess? Sure." The dark haired woman replied offhand before getting distracted as Melody tapped her shoulder to get her attention. Apparently it wasn't just Garosh that wanted to freshen up. Alfie assured her that they'd have enough time before they left to go to the bathrooms and do whatever it was they wanted to do as long as it didn't take all day. Trailing after the women to the bathroom, she supposed that it wouldn't hurt to touch up a bit herself. Who knows, maybe she'd find a "nice halfling man" at the bar. Though her lip curled at the thought. Adjusting the girls in her bra, Alfie then touched up her makeup and politely refused when some of the women offered their perfume or hair products. Her hair was still tucked up in her usual bun and she didn't want to go though all the hassle of taking it down and trying to do something with it.

Finally they were on their way and talk began diverting to drink choices and if they'd get lucky tonight and find "the one". Tittering about how they wanted a prettier husband than their sister or something to shove in her face. Though the drive was short, it definitely could have been shorter for Alfie. Once arriving, she insisted that they wait outside for the others to get here so they could enter together. Passing a glance at Ben as he leaned against one of the metal outside chairs she gave his question a thought, a serious look of contemplation on her face before shrugging, "Only time and alcohol will tell." No need to be a stick in the mud after all. Is there even an 'Assistant Manager mode' while one was drinking?

"Alright, everyone stay together! At least until we get inside!" Stepping up to the door at which it took a bit to get through as they all had to be carded, Alfie approached the front podium where a elven woman stood with a passive smile. "Party of eleven for Borgia."

"Of course, right this way." Music and people were already swaying as they were lead to the back bar and lounge. Their party dispersed into their own cliques and races mostly. Alfie frowned at the bar for a moment. She really wanted to sit at the bar. Because booths were a bit too personal and she didn't have anyone she really wanted to sit with. ...But the fucking insanely tall barstools were not helping. No wait! There was a shorter stool! Or was it a step stool? Regardless, she used her foot to scoot it closer to the stool at the far left of the bar, stepping on it before sitting atop the stool with a sense of accomplishment. The human bartender asked what she'd like and she quietly asked for a menu. She got an odd look but she still got the menu at least! "Jeez how many combinations are there?"
 
Ben nodded appreciatively at that answer. She could have just told him that she wasn't in the mood to drink with him and his coworkers, or that his question was out of line, but she did give him an honest answer. He got up as she told everyone to stay together, which of course made him crack a smile. She could act exactly like a school teacher sometimes. Of course this was like a school teacher trying to get her student's drunk, so probably not the best analogy. Yet just like students, his fellow employees dispersed and ran into their own groups the second they had a chance.

Ben was busy turning down an invitation to drink from Kaleth, the troll who he had come with. He remembered the last time he had drunk with trolls and orcs, and he didn't want to feel like his head was being pounded by a sledge hammer tomorrow morning. He told them he would get back to them as he turned to the bar to get his own drink. There he was Alfie sitting on top of a regular stool that was clearly at least 4 feet off the ground. He gave her back an impressed nod, he wished he had paid attention to her to see how she accomplished that.

Ben walked up to stand beside her, leaning over the bar so his face was now level with hers as he bent over. "Mind if I join you Alfie? I figure I will get my drink much faster sitting next to a beautiful woman than by trying to get one by myself." He nodded towards the bartender, a beefy human male. Ben knew that he would probably have gotten noticed in a second if the bartender was female, but human males tended to be more envious of elves than reverent. He was sure that the man would ignore him just because he was jealous of Ben's tall stature and well kept good looks.
 
Head turning as she saw someone lean close in her peripherals, she was surprised to see Ben had approached her once more. She thought he might have gone off on his own, or at least hung out with one of their other coworkers. But his explanation and flattery made her roll her eyes with a lopsided smile. "Hah, you know I don't have the power to promote you, right? And that's only if the bartender can even see me. But sure, pull up some..." She glanced down at his feet, now seeing that he was standing. "...Air, I guess." This stool felt ridiculously tall to her, but it only made her barely eye level with him! Trying not to pout, the dark brunette turned back to the menu before asking, "What are you getting?"
 
"You know I can want to talk to you for reasons besides wanting a promotion." He gave her a little smirk as she told him he didn't have to talk to her in order to get ahead in the company. "Maybe I just find you more interesting than everyone else in the store. I mean, I get to talk to them whenever I want, when was the last time the two of us sat down and had a chat." He looked at his position, knowing that he wasn't sitting and before she could tell him that fact he said, "And yes, I am too tall for these seats and you are a bit too short. We really know how to pick a comfortable spot to have a drink."

He looked over at the beers on tap and said, "I will have a Sotrmspout Ale myself, and I will take that with smug satisfaction after I prove my point." He noticed that the bar tender was looking their way at this point and he said in a loud voice so the bartender could hear, "I can't believe Jason cheated on you. I don't care if you like human guys, you got to start dating someone who treats you right." The bartender's eyes went straight to Alfie as he heard the fact that she was 1) single and 2) into humans. In less than ten seconds he was standing in front of the pair, giving Alfie a playful smile as he stared down longingly at her chest before saying, "And what can I get you today my dear? Obviously the first drink is on the house for someone was beautiful as you."

Ben smirked over at Alfie, placing his elbow on the counter and leaning his head on his hand as he said in a whisper that only her long halfling ears would be able to hear, "See, men don't need to want a promotion in order to flirt with you." It was the first time that he admitted that he had been trying to flirt with her. Now he wanted to see how she would deal with this new challenge.
 
Ears immediately flushed at his playful point. Perhaps she'd been a bit rude. Though at his rhetorical question, it did make her think. Besides his initial training and regular work activities...had they ever had a normal conversation? Great, she'd been a bitch. What else was new? Maybe he was right earlier, she needed to relax. Letting out a light puff of air as a laugh as he directly and casually stated what she'd been thinking regarding their heights, she felt a bit less tense. "Best spot to have a drink. I don't have to stare-" She barely stopped herself from saying, 'at your groin' and after a moment's hesitation, filtered, "Up! Heh..."

Nose wrinkling as he stated that his drink of choice was a beer, her expression then morphed into one of amused curiosity. "What are-?" Both eyebrows raising in shock as he started spouting some nonsense about a Jason, Alfie spluttering protests died as the bartender zeroed in on her in no time flat, leaving her feeling like a deer in headlights. Her blush was starting to creep onto her cheeks as well as her ears as she looked up at the burly human man. "Oh. Th-Thank you... I'd like a... Screaming Orgasm." She managed to actually say that with a straight face. Surely it wasn't weird if it was on the menu? "Oh and a Sotrmspout Ale as well." Might as well take advantage of the bartender's attention. Though she really shouldn't be so kind considering what Ben did to get her said attention!

Lips pursed in pout mixed with amusement and exasperation, Alfie's eyes met his as he whispered to her. "I suppose..." She admitted before the gears in her brain locked. Wait...did that mean...that before...? All of a sudden it felt much much hotter inside than before. "I suppose I'm not used to the advances of anyone else but other halflings. Usually the ones my family tries to set me up with..." Her expression soured and she wondered how long it would be before their drinks were made. Shaking her head with a sigh, the woman propped her elbow up and leaned her chin on her hand as she asked with a thoughtful expression, "But you... You could have your pick of anyone. That's why I was so surprised you talked to me. Or even stayed with the group at all. I bet you could have your pick of anyone here, no matter their race or gender." A small prudish part of her was scandalized by what she was suggesting. Going outside of one's race, let alone gender?! Insane! And yet her pulse was quickening.
 
He laughed at her quick recovery. She was so much more interesting than any of the girls he talked to or usually dated. They were always worried about their social status, or how they looked standing next to him. He now knew that she did tend to stare at his crotch, that would be good ammo to use against her later. Of course she didn't think well of beer. Most races besides the dwarves and humans hated the thick heavy drink, yet Ben had always been a fan of bitter beverages.

As Alfie squirmed and blushed in her seat Ben merely bit his bottom lip to keep himself from laughing. She was too cute for her own good, and he would have to tell her that at some point. Her drink caught both Ben and the bartender off guard. The bartender blushed before realizing that she was ordering a drink, and gave an embarrassed chuckle as he walked away to make her drink.

Now that they were alone Alfie felt like opening up to him, telling him that she was not used to attention from people outside of her race. He could see how that was not the most pleasant experience, but before he could tell her what he really thought about her she got into the same pose as him and told him what she thought about his options. He shrugged casually as she told him he could have anyone here and with a straight face he said, "Yeah you are probably right, I am very good looking." He paused after saying that, giving her a second to think he was that conceited before he stuck his tongue out at her. "You know, it isn't like that. I could sleep with another woman who I know is just looking to brag to her friends that she bedded an elf, but that isn't fun. I want to be with someone who likes me for who I am, not for my race or my social status."

He leaned in a bit closer as if to whisper a secret to her as he said, "I think you just choose to ignore the obvious stares of non-halfings. I know that I think you are incredibly beautiful. I mean if I could have my pick of anyone in this bar, I wouldn't mind spending a night with you, to see if I could give you the screaming orgasm that you probably really want." He gave her a little wink after saying that, pulling back just as the man came back with both of their drinks, frowning at how close Ben had gotten to Alfie while he was away.
 
It did give her a sense of satisfaction to catch even the bartender off guard with her drink order, and Ben too if she read his expression right. However when he stated plainly that he was very good looking, her own expression didn't change either. "Have you ever seen an elf that wasn't gorgeous? It's not just that you look sexy, it's your...presence." She tried to articulate what it was about him that was so captivating. "Charisma I suppose. Or aura if you believe in that sort of thing."

Tilting her head as he explained that he wasn't interested in fucking just anyone if they didn't actually care and she nodded in understanding. Surprisingly, she could relate. All of the suitors her family threw at her were only interested in "starting a family". She was a decent girl from a decent family and she wasn't butt ugly. Perfect for making babies. Ugh. She didn't realize it would be the same for him as well.

Blinking as the lithe man leaned in even closer, his breath tickling her long ears making her shiver, not to mention his words. Cerulean eyes hooded with lust, Alfie crossed her legs and was about to reply when their drinks arrived. Blinking for a moment, the brunette then scooped up her creamy sweet drink, knocking it back like there was no tomorrow, the white liquid dribbling down her chin before she wiped it away. Why not? What did she have to lose? ....Well a lot actually, but that was only if anyone found out.

"I'm a greedy girl, I'll take both~ And who knows, maybe you'll have one of those too?" She flicked a finger against the glass she had just finished. With a sultry smile, she stepped down onto the step stool and then the floor, attempting to walk calmly away towards the back of the lounge where the VIP rooms and bathrooms were. Leaning against a wall, she let out a long breath, running a hand through her hair with a mildly hysterical laugh. "Fuck that was hot." Taking out her phone she used the store's group text chat that they used to put out the schedule to access his number and texted him: "No one can know. Where do you want to do this?"
 
Something had changed after he told her his own problems. Usually he was afraid to open up to women, knowing that they wanted him to be that perfect elf that was the star of all of those movies that they had seen. Yet Alfie didn't want him because of his status, and maybe she was beginning to realize that they had more in common than anyone could ever realize. She certainly was opening up to the idea of being with him. He could see the way her eyes stared up into his face, and the small movements as she readjusted her legs do to some unprofessional thoughts.

After she downed her drink a new wave of confidence hit her, and Ben eyed that empty glass wondering if he should order one himself in the fture. His eyes fell back to her as he gave her a wicked grin in return. "I like greedy girls, I love women who know exactly what they want." He watched as she got off her stool and headed back to the lounge. Ben did not follow her immediately, instead downing his drink in one gulp as well as he threw a few coins onto the table to tip the bartender. He watched as she turned to rest against the wall and pull out her phone. in a matter of seconds his own phone buzzed and he read the text.

With his own smile spreading wider across his face he quickly wrote back, "Aw, am I that bad looking that you would be ashamed to be with me?" He quickly added in, "Wait one minute and then follow me." He headed over to the VIP area, making sure to stick his hands in his pants just as he passed Alfie to let her see that he had to adjust his own erection to make it less obvious to the crowd of people.

In front of the VIP section was a small undead man. His right eye was missing but he still stared up at Ben as he approached and told the man his last name. That made the doorman to the VIP section straighten up a bit before letting Ben in with a little bow. As he passed the undead he sent Alfie a text, "Say you are with the Lightrunner and he won't ask any questions." He hated to tell people his family name. His entire family was famous, most being politicians or actors. He had even lied to Maloi and told him a different name when he applied for the job. Ben turned to Alfie just as he was about to entire a private room in the back of the VIP section, giving her a grin as he could be seen reaching for the hems of his shirt.

He entered the private room that had a long plush sofas lining the walls and closed the door behind him. From there he pealed off his shirt and took a seat facing the door, wondering how Alfie would react to seeing him shirtless for the first time, his own erection pressing hard up against his pants to show how interested he was in her.
 
Letting out a small snort, Alfie quickly texted back, "I'd ask if you've ever looked at yourself in the mirror but they all probably break at the sight of you." Hopefully he'd get that she was joking. She was somewhat ruthless with her friends. Friends...is that what they were now? Hopefully with benefits. Her mind already began to wander as said friend passed by, a hand in his pants adjusting a noticeable bulge before her phone buzzed again. Lightrunner? That sounded familiar...wait... She texted back, "Seriously? People will believe anything if they think you're a big shot." There was no way Ben was a Lightrunner, no matter how handsome he was. After all she knew his last name was definitely not Lightrunner from the paperwork. But hey, if it got them a room, who was she to argue?

Watching with raised eyebrows and pink cheeks, Alfie saw the hem of his shirt begin to raise just before the door cut off her peep show. "Hoooo boy." She breathed to herself before looking down at herself. Maybe a quick trip to the bathroom. She whipped her hair out of her bun for a sexy messy look, took off her blazer jacket so that she was just in her white collared sleeveless shirt before deciding to unbutton the first few, showing quite a bit of cleavage and nodded at herself, exiting the bathroom and approaching the undead doorman. Attempting to look cool and confident she stated calmly, "Lightrunner is expecting me." He nodded with a bow of his head and allowed her to pass. Opening the door, Alfie was immediately gifted with the sight of a shirtless Ben, his flawless pants tented noticeably. Swallowing hard at the sight, the halfling closed and locked the door with a 'click'.

"I'm gonna make sure you know what a screaming orgasm tastes like. And feels like." Alfie smirked as she approached the elf, shoving the table away from him with the toe of her pumps to give room for her to approach, standing between his long bent legs. She was no longer the shy professional as she palmed his hard length through the fabric of his pants. Following up and over the head and back down until her fingers rested on his belt, her cerulean eyes never leaving his as she unbuckled him, only breaking eye contact once his pants were undone. "Any 'dont's' I should know about?" She asked smoothly with a heated smile, the tips of her fingers barely brushing against his bulging underwear.
 
He had to wait to text her back until he was sitting on that plush couch before he wrote back. 'I know, people are the worst, first they like me for my looks, then my name, but never for just myself.' He didn't mind being teased, he got plenty worse from people who were jealous of him and his status in this society. He had expected Alfie to show up mere seconds after he did, but she clearly had other plans to make him wait. That left him horny and impatient, two qualities he did not want as he reached for his phone about to send her a text when he thought better of it. If she didn't get here in 5 minutes he would feel stupid, but now he could wait. Thankfully, he had made the right decision as he tossed his phone aside when he saw Alfie open the door.

She had let her hair out of that bun of hers and had undone the top few buttons of her work shirt. She looked incredible. When she slid that table aside he actually licked his lips at the sight of her and let out a low honest moan as she walked right up and palmed his erection in her small hand. He was speechless as he watched her fingers trail up to his belt, unbuttoning it as his eyes shot back up to meet hers. "Yes, there will be the don't stop, the don't hold back, and the don't you dare think we are leaving this room until I see which one of us is the loudest. Besides that just don't stick anything up my rear end and we will have quite a good time." He leaned forward now, placing his hands under her armpits as he picked her up and placed her in his lap.

He let that bulge grind up against her own sex as he leaned down and gave her a hard and passionate kiss. It was the kind of kiss that told her he had been thinking of her for more than just this night, and he had a lot of pent up energy he needed to get out. He broke the kiss as he began to kiss along her right jaw line, making his way over to her pointed ear. As he kissed along her jaw he said in between kisses. "You look absolutely stunning. You have no idea how often I have wanted to see you undo your shirt like that." He reached her ear now and began to kiss along the lower edge of her ear, making his way to the tip of her ear as he said, "And what are your don'ts Alfie? Anything I should be worried about"
 
Her smirk grew wider at his lists of "dont's", though her confident demeanor diminished in a slight squeak as she was suddenly lifted onto his lap. Surprise quickly morphed into pleasure as his thick bulge rubbed between her legs just right, causing the halfling to moan into the kiss she was pulled into. There was a lot in that kiss. Hell if a complete stranger had kissed her like that, she'd be a mess in no time. But to know that someone she'd been working with for so long felt like this about her and she hadn't even known, even guessed?! It was nearly enough to drive her wild.

"F-Fuck, Ben..." The brunette gasped as his lips left hers to make a trail from her mouth to her ear, her eyes fluttering closed momentarily as all she could do was hold onto his broad shoulders, hips twitching atop him. "Makes me wish I'd spoken up a lot sooner." She managed to get out before she inhaled sharply at the sensation of his lips along the length of her long pointed ear. "Haaah! ...B-Basically all the ones you already listed. Especially that last one, heh."

Alfie summoned all of her willpower to meet the elf's eyes as she stated, "Other than that? I'm all yours." She reached back to use the tips of her fingers to flick off her heels, her back arching as she did so. Causing her to grind harder against the blonde's confined cock and her breasts to swell and strain against the buttons of her white dress shirt. Left hand balanced herself on his knee while the right reached between her legs to rub against the cloth covered tip.
 
"I know..." he said, his breathing a bit harder now against her ear as he said, "So many long evening shifts that could have ended with a bang." He had been alone with her dozens of times up until now, yet the two had barely even flirted once. He had always assumed that she would be insulted if he came onto her. Clearly, he had read the situation wrong the entire time. She was moving her hips like a pro, matching his own motions and letting him imagine just how much better they would both feel if only they didn't have these damn clothes in the way.

As Alfie reached for her heels he moved his hands down to her stomach, finding the first button of her blouse and beginning to unbutton it one button at a time. There was something about this situation that screamed for him to just tear her clothes off, but they were not at home now and they had to be discrete. As he nipped at the very tip of her ear he said, "And I am all yours as well Alfie, whatever you want to do, I want to make sure this is a night you never forget." He gave her ear one more soft kiss before he finally had her shirt undone, and he gripped both sides of it to pull her shirt open and reveal her impressive bust to him for the first time.

Ben pulled back slightly, just staring down at her chest in obvious admiration and desire, "God Alfie." He had always been a man who loved curvier women. That was a bit of a problem for elves, as their natural build was tall and skinny. Their bodies did not store fat well, and their women were mainly used for models because of that fact. So as Ben slid her shirt back and off of her, placing it on the ground he said, "I want to taste every inch of you Alfie, I want to get to know your body." He reached his right hand up, tracing his fingers up her spine before he found the clasp of her bra and undid it in one skilled pinch of his fingers. From there he reached his hand further up to pull her bra off before he brought both of his hands down to her breasts.

Ben arched her back now, pressing her backwards as both of his hands massaged her breasts. He leaned forward now, sliding his tongue out to give her right nipple a slow lick. He circled it with the tip of his tongue before he began to swirl his tongue in quick circles around the hard bud, wrapping his lips around it and sucking on it as his tongue continued to roll over her nipple.
 
Alfie's eyes were unfocused as Ben's breath hot in her ear clouded all higher thought processes until his words finally sunk in. "God I could have had so many chances to taste your cock..." Her words were certainly less poetic than his, but carried the same sentiment. How could she have known that an elf would stoop to even flirt with a halfling like her, let alone get down and dirty? It had never felt so good to be so wrong. His long nimble fingers made quick work of her buttons but it was his voice and words that was leaving her trembling. "Haah, all the vodka in the world couldn't make me forget this amazing sight." She reassured, her hand trailing from his collarbone, down over his nipple and down his toned stomach to his navel in reverent appreciation.

The blush from her ears finally found its way onto her face as Ben freed her of her shirt completely, seemingly captivated by her bosom. Biting her lip somewhat shyly, Alfie remarked, "Glad you like what you see." She wasn't used to garnering such a reaction. Sure men have found her attractive, sexy, but not revered her. So when he proclaimed such a passionate statement of intent, the halfling couldn't help but moan. "F-Fuck Ben, I could cum just from listening to you." It wasn't just his voice, though that was exquisite as well. It was hearing him say such passionate and dirty things with that beautiful mouth of his. Letting out a pleased sigh as he freed her from her bra, somehow she cared less being completely top naked atop him than she had been when he had first unbuttoned her shirt. Seeing and feeling how aroused she was making him did wonders for her confidence.

Leaning back along with Ben's movements, Alfie hummed at the delicious feeling of her breasts being massaged. There was really no better feeling than taking off her bra and then having that done. But as his mouth began to descend on her right breast, her left hand snaked down, sliding into her pants and panties to finger herself. Panting, Alfie lips gasped into his now messy blonde locks, "B-Ben...r-right there, nnn..." Reveling in the sensation for a moment she then let out a strangled groan before taking advantage of her position and licking a hot strip up his ear from lobe to tip and breathing, "I want your cock. I want to taste it. To feel it in me."
 
These two seemed to be destined to be together. Usually he was with such prudish women that they never wanted to respond to his teasing voice as he played with them. Yet Alfie seemed to love him telling her whatever was on his mind. As she told him that she could just cum from listening to him he let out a shuddering breath of pure pleasure, wanting to take her as soon as possible. Yet, he had a plan, and he wanted to work through that plan. The voice in the back of his mind however was telling him to be selfish. How often had he fantasized about Alfie giving him a blow job at work, of seeing that determined face in between his legs? He shuddered at the thought of it. This could not be the last time they had sex.

While Ben continued to play with Alfies breasts she told him exactly what to do, unashamed as she reached a hand down into her own pants to play with herself in front of him. He nodded at her instructions, letting her know that he would do whatever she told him to to help her reach her first orgasm of the night. He had began to flick his tongue rapidly up against her nipple when she leaned forward and gave his ear a long saliva filled lick. That caused him to gasp out in surprise, sending out his first loud moan as he looked up at her and gave her a devilish grin. "God you are such a nasty girl." He leaned in to give her a hard kiss as he said that, reaching up and cupping the back of her head with his right hand.

With her breasts now forgotten his left hand went to the center of her back so he could move her, lying her down on her back on the sofa. When he broke the kiss he bit at her lower lip, giving it a slow tug as he pulled away. "I want to be inside you as well. I want to make you scream, I want to feel you cum over me again and again." As he spoke his hands went down to her pants, quickly tugging them off as she had undone the button of her pants herself to play with herself. He pulled her panties down and off of her with the same tug, leaving her body fully exposed to him while he stared down with a look of wonder on his face.

His hands shot down to his own pants as he said, "Damn you Alfie. Now every time we are at work I am going to picture this, I am going to have to pretend like you aren't the most beautiful woman in the world, and I will have to act professional around you." He gave her a naughty smile as he finally undid his own pants and pulled them down as well, revealing his member to her for the first time. He was a large man, and his member was long and tall, just like himself. Standing at 8 and a half inches it gave her a little twich of a greeting as he climbed back onto the sofa, spreading her legs with both hands before giving her a nice soft kiss on the lips. "I want you now Alfie, I want to show you how much I want you. But, I want you to be ready. Say the word and I will show you that I am just as capable as giving you your first orgasm with my tongue as with my cock." He was nervous for her, not wanting this first time to hurt, he wanted to do it right.
 
Alfie responded to Ben's devilish grin with a fiendish one of her own, biting down on her full bottom lip teasingly. "This isn't even the half of i-Mf!" Her assurance was cut off by the hard kiss, one hand's finger's tangling into his hair while the other clutched onto his neck desperately. So involved was she in the kiss, the brunette only realized that he had changed their position after she opened her eyes when he pulled away with a bite of her lip. As he agreed with her sentiments and stated some rather colorful ones of his own, Alfie's breathing began to get more labored, hands resting on her breasts, instinctively touching them and pushing them together. "Fuck yes, that. All of that." Her brain not able to string together a more comprehensible statement than that.

As he de-pantsed her and relieved her of her panties, Alfie rested her ankle on the top back of the sofas, giving Ben quite a view of her smooth lips, her pussy glistening. Watching the elf palm himself through his pants, she could only smirk as he cursed her, "Don't have to act professional one hundred percent of the time~ Only while others are around. Surely the great Benjamin 'Lightrunner' wouldn't have such problems?" She teased mercilessly, using the name that had gotten them this private room, still under the assumption that it was a lie and not the other way around. "Can't imagine how l-I-, holy shit..."

The last curse whispered under her breath as Ben finally pulled down his pants to fully reveal himself in all of his candid and erect glory. It was one thing to feel it pressed up against his body underneath clothing, but quite another to see the thing stand at eight inches of attention in front of her. Her cerulean eyes were blown wide with sheer shock as well as lust, staring at his member and not breaking eye contact until his kiss broke her from her reverie, melting her shock slightly. A gentle smile crept up on her expression at the sincerity in his voice.

Teeth worrying at her plump bottom lip, Alfie admitted with a sigh, "I-I've only been with halfling men. I've never seen something as impressive as you before. ...At least not in person." She admitted with a wink, trying to make light of the situation, though inwardly she was berating herself. She really wanted him inside her, but she wasn't quite into pain as others might be.
 
He chuckled at the way she said his name just then. Clearly she did not believe that someone working retail would be related to a famous and well respected family like his. He would juts have to show her his ID card after they were finished here, but that would be many, many hours later. He had watched her face closely as he revealed his length to her. He suspected that she had not seen an erect member as large as his in person before, and it turns out his suspicions were correct. Yet after that next kiss she didn't tell him he was too large, or that she needed some time before she would be ready for him. He could tell by looking down at her sex that she was just as eager as he was to get started.

He gave her another reassuring kiss as he said, "Well I will make sure to show you how much fun it is to play around outside of your race." He moved in, closer, pressing the head of his member up against her sex as he gripped it with one hand to steady it while his other hand rested above her head, supporting himself as he kneeled over her. "We will take it slow Alfie, don't hesitate to tell me what to do." After saying that he pushed his hips forward, gently and slowly pressing the clean and cut head of his member inside of her waiting wet lips.

Even just pushing it in the first inch or so caused him to groan out in pleasure, reveling in how tight her entrance was as he began to slowly rock his hips back and forth. Each thrust had him pushing himself in a bit further as his hand finally left his member to reach down and grasp her right hip. "God damn Alfie..." he said in between pants, "You feel incredible." He had his member buried half way inside of her by this point, and his thrusts began to get faster and a bit deeper as he continued to thrust in. "Want to try the whole thing?" He bit his bottom lip, fighting back the urge to slam his hips forward and give her everything that he had right then and there.
 
The way he was looking at her was starting to make her even more wet, the liquid seeping out of her ever so slightly and his words made her moan around his lips. Why did that turn her on so much? Was it the fact that he practically covered her as he knelt over her? Or the size of his cock as it pressed against her entrance? The ingrained sense that this was forbidden? Maybe all of the above. Nodding in understanding as Ben stated that they'd take it slow and for her to give him orders, the latter caused a smirk to twist at her mouth before her expression morphed into a mix of discomfort but also pleasure. There was a slight sting even when he put in just the tip that reminded Alfie just how long of a dry spell she'd been having. "Hhaaahh....hooo....nnn..." The halfling panted, attempting to get accustomed to his girth in her tight pussy. She nearly wanted to just stay like that, but hearing his groan of pure pleasure at just that, caused her walls to flex and flutter around his tip as he began to rock. Her lip trembled as she bit down on it to keep from crying out. Why did she feel so stiff still?

At his question she shook her head, hands splaying on his bare chest, "W-Wait." Using an elbow to prop herself up just briefly, she used the advantage to angle her hips upwards more with a relieved sigh. That was much better. Lying back down, she linked her arms around Ben's neck to draw him closer to her and whispered with heat, "I want all of you inside of me now. And I don't want you to stop until your cum is leaking out of me."
 
The two of them locked gazes as he began to enter her, both panting and grunting out for different reasons as they got accustomed to each other. By the way things were moving he half expected her answer to his question to be a resounding yes, but Alfie reached up and pressed her hands up against his bare chest and told him to wait. He watched as she readjusted herself, angling her own hips to take in his entire length before giving him a contented smile. She reached up and wrapped both of her arms around his neck, and he moved in close as she whispered into his ear. That sentence had him shuddering and he breathed out a deep long breath before saying, "That was the hottest thing anyone has ever said to me."

Yet before he thrust forward he smiled down at her, nipping at the center of her ear as he said, "You are mine Alfie, and I am not going to stop until we are both completely satisfied." With that, he pushed his hips forward, driving himself the rest of the way in as his hips bucked up against hers. He let out a low groan, not wanting to hold back around her as he pulled back and thrust in again. His hips started to clap up against hers as he rested his elbows beside her head and he stared down at her small naked form now bouncing up and down on the soft velvety cushions.

Her small stature made him want to go slow and take it easy, yet the way Alfie talked to him made him want to show her everything he had. He soon leaned backwards, resting on his knees as his hands shot down to grasp her hips and he began to pull her body down hard onto his cock, With a playful smirk he let his long thumb reach across her waist before he placed it on top of her clit. He began to rub his thumb up and down over that small bud as he bounced her body up and down over his cock, wanting to see if he could make her cum a few times before his own release.
 
Her tight covered toes curled as her legs tightened around Ben's hips, trying to relax instead of tense in preparation for what was to come next. As he snapped his hip forward to connect to hers, she let out a high pitched moan together with him before her hand slapped over her mouth, biting down on her hand to try to keep from being any louder. A flush was building from her ears to her face and creeping down her neck. The pupils of her eyes getting more and more unfocused with each thrust. Her breasts bouncing along with the rhythm as she gasped around her hand, "F-F-Fuck yess-ss Beeeen~." Still trying to keep her voice down.

The hand she wasn't biting down on started massaging one of her breasts, rolling the nipple between the pads of her fingers. "Nnng, I want you to use me. Fuck me like I'm your toy." All bets on being quiet were immediately lost as soon as the elf's thumb found her clit. "AAAAHHHNN~! Shhhhhhhhiit-ttt... Haaah..." Even if the elven man were deaf, Alfie's expression and the way her body clung to his and trembled were an unmistakable indication of her climax as her thighs twitched around his waist, his length now significantly wetter inside of her than before.
 
IT was so cute watching her fight back to control her moans and any sound that wanted to escape her mouth as he fucked her. Yet despite the one hand seeking to control herself, her other hand had moved down to her breast, showing him just how she liked her have her nipples played with as she told him exactly what to do to her. He nodded down, fighting back his own moan so he could say, "Don't worry Alfie...the walls are quite thick....this place is supposed to be...soundproof." It was designed to hold private meetings after all. Meetings that either went in the direction the two were going in right now, or ones that were meant to end lives and business relationships.

He was not going to lie. The idea of fucking her like his own personal sex toy was more than appealing. She was of a size that it would be easy to pick up and move her mature body as he wished. So before her body could stop itself from trembling he let go of her waist, wrapping his hand around to give her rear end a firm squeeze. His hand that was still playing with her clit gave her sensitive bud one final flick before he slid that hand up and around her back. Ben pulled her body up, pressing her torso up against his as he suddenly stood up, sending her body high into the air.

His lithe body gave no indication to his actual strength as he lifted her body high up into the air, pulling her up to the point that his own member almost slid out of her. It was only then that he pushed her straight back down, letting her crash down hard onto his waiting cock as it speared its way deep inside of her. He let out a howl of pleasure at that sensation, starting to pick up the speed as he bounced her body up and down against hers. All the while his cock began to throb hard inside of her, letting her know that he would be reaching his own first orgasm shortly.
 
At the reassuring piece of news concerning her loudness, Alfie let out a sigh, releasing her hand from her mouth, though the teeth imprint on it remained. She was still riding out the shockwaves of her orgasm when she felt Ben's strong hands pick her up just after flicking her clit one last time, causing her to shudder around his cock, clinging to him desperately with a gasp at the sudden vertigo. "Nnn, I trust you Ben." She proclaimed sincerely, feeling very safe in his arms. That warm safe feeling didn't last long however as he lifted her high up, so the tip of his member was barely seated in her entrance before he dropped her on his eight inch cock, spearing her completely and inserting the last inch or two of his length deep inside of her. There was a moment where Alfie didn't scream, though her face certainly looked like it was, her lungs practically incapacitated from the invasion in her body. She was being stretched like she'd never been before.

But the elf didn't let up there, picking her up once more and now continuously bouncing her up and down on his cock. Alfie found her lungs soon after Ben howled, "OOOHHHH!" Moaning with every jerk and thrust. "F-F-Fuck y-yesss." The halfling's expression was one of practically pure ecstasy as she could very nearly feel him penetrating her cervix. "God fuck me Ben, fuck me. I want you to f-fill me up with your cum, nnn." The way the brunette was babbling, it was probably apparent that she was going to be close to coming again herself at the rate they were going.
 
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