Ask for Heracles [Majority vote]

“Well, if you’re being so gracious as to allow me to get something.” You looked back at the stage and saw the powerful form of the goliath. Her was holding one of his fist in front of his toned stomach and flexed his pecs. “I think I might like Heracles.”

As the last word left your lips you heard a bunch of teasing noises come from the guards. One of them even shook your shoulders a little while joining the ambience. You felt a little embarrassed, but it was somewhat relieving to see the guards treat you in such a casual manner. You shook your head and chuckled lightly at their shenanigans.

“Very well. We’ll just have to wait for a moment then.” Drax smiled down at you and before paying attention to the show on stage once more. “FYI do try to be careful, he is a kind soul but if you ask for something rough he is more than willing to comply.”

You felt your face turning completely red at the suggestion, but decided to ignore it for now. You tried to focus on the stage and your eyes were drawn to the three figures dancing around. They seemed to be quite erotic in all of their movements and definitely knew how to flaunt what the gods had given them. Once again you thought about how embarrassing and excitement it must be to be one of those dancers.

After a few minutes of the show eventually the people began to settle down and the entertainers stood at the end of the stage in a line. They placed their hands on their hips and let their bodies in full display as the voice that had introduced them began to fill the room once more.

“Now, that concludes the public section of our show for tonight. And I believe everyone is excited for the main event, aren’t you?” The crowd roared in agreement before the voice could continue. “Quite delightful. Tonight you’ll be able to ask for a private dance from any of these lovely individuals but I’m going to need to know who is willing to get them. The bidding will start at…”

Before the voice could continue Drax and two other guards had their hands lifted with a small pouch each. You heard a groan go around the tavern as some people seemed to simply drop their coin on the table and others began to recollect their stuff. Your companions simply chuckled and keep steady.

“Well if it isn’t my favourite group of ruffians.” The voice didn’t seem to mind the interruption and even addressed the group with some glee. “Here to steal one of my dancers again? You flatter us.”

The entertainers chuckled and you could see them turn to your group sending a few kisses in your direction.

“Do remember the deal, only one for your table. Don’t want you clogging up the business again.”

A nervous chuckle run through your companions and your eyes went wide. You tried to contain your laughter as you looked around and noticed the annoyed expression of some of the other groups.

“It’s a special occasion today.” As one of your companions answered, a lean human with black hair called Jonathan, he pressed his hands on your shoulders and smiled. “Our friend here’s a first timer and we thought she deserved something special.”

“I can certainly appreciate you expanding my business, but rules are rules gentlemen.” As the voice spoke you noticed the temperature on the room drop a few degrees as well as the lighting becoming dimmer all around.

Jonathan let go of your shoulders and shrunk a little under the response. “Of course ma’am, we’re just stating who the dance will be for. And that she’ll like to take Heracles.”

“If that’s the case then I think we’re in business.” The room returned to its usual warmth and light as you saw Heracles start walking in the direction of your table.

You saw the large wall of grey muscle get closer and closer with each step. He was massive and everyone moved out of his way as he got in front of you. He had an impactful aura and a confidence that was quite attractive to you. When he finally got within a step of you he extended a hand and smiled.

“It seems we are going to have some fun tonight, my lady.” His voice was so deep it almost sounded like a giant. He smiled cockily expecting your answer.

You simply nodded, stunned by his handsomeness and extended you hand to grip his. You noticed his eyes go wide when you matched his tight grip before a wide smile appeared on his lips. He moved forward and with how drunk and excited you were it was impossible to stop him before he picked you up by the waist and held you above his shoulder. He stood up, holding you with ease and began to walk towards the stairs.

You felt surprisingly powerless and embarrassed under this treatment, but it was so exciting you couldn’t help but bite your lower lip. Looking back, you noticed the guards smiling at you and giving you some thumbs up. The scene was quickly interrupted by a barmaid who came and began discussing with them as they slowly relinquished their coin pouches.

Heracles took you upstairs and through the hallway until he eventually reached on of the last rooms. He entered and slowly put you down on a very soft cushioned sit. He smiled down at you and went back to lock the door. Looking around you noticed that the room was rather large for a tavern’s room. Most of it seemed to be occupied by a large circular bed, a chest remained on one of the corners, a small elevation occupied one of the sides with a large metal pole in the middle, various large cushions adorned the bed and floor, and you noticed a black tinted window giving a view of the main road.

You looked back and noticed Heracles approach you once more. He placed a hand on the back of your chair and leant forward until you were eye to eye with the titanic man. You could feel the heat emanating from him and noticed a few beads of sweat from the performance he had given just a few moments ago.

“Now darling, What is it you want?” He sounded a lot more gentle behind closed doors, although his domineering aura didn’t change.

“I… I’m sorry I don’t know much about dances.” You looked to the side trying to avoid eye contact. “My friends just suggested I got one.”

“To be fair, they’re not really versed in the subject either.” Heracles chuckled a little before straightening up. “They usually ask for one, but skip it and go straight to the more fun part of the night. Lovely people, but not the most cultured.”

You laughed alongside the goliath and took a closer look as his face. He seemed to have a pair of piercing black eyes, his jaw was squared and strong and he had a beautiful smile.

“Well then I’m guessing you won’t be interested in any dancing either?”

You looked at him and thought bout it. Although it would be nice to see this wall of muscles move for your pleasure, you had already had quite the show just a few moments back and the burning in your loins would probably be unable to take it much longer. You looked at him and shook your head with a smile.

“In that case, how will you like the service my lady?” He got closer once again and place a hand on your cheek, seductively tracing his fingers until he was tilting your chin to look him in the eyes.

Will you want Heracles to be

Gentle?

Rough?

Or

Talk about the tavern?