To the baths.

Francesca led Selan through the temple, while slowly stroking his erect cock.

They passed several more busts and paintings depicting the gods as they walked through various corridors. Eventually the two of them descended down some stairs, and finally stopped in front of a large wooden door.

?Here it is!? Francesca announced. ?Though if we get lost, I think it's quite easy to find our way back.? She teased, as she pointed out the small puddles of precum behind that.

?And who's...? Selan groaned, as he fired another streamer of precum in front of him, thanks to Francesca's handling of his cock. ?...fault is that?? The half-elf finished his question.

?Just be happy that you don't have to clean it up.? Francesca said while she stuck out her tongue.

As she opened the door, Selan was greeted by the sight of the temple's baths.

In the center of the room, were four pools big enough to fit three or four people, they were spread far enough from each other with screens placed between them to give everyone some privacy. And from the steam he could see rising from the water's surface, they were heated. Francesca had removed her hand from the trunk of his cock already, so Selan entered the bath.

Selan descended the small marble steps until he was up to his waist in the heated water, and then slid down with a groan as he relaxed in the water. To his surprise, he saw that the screen was painted with another depiction of Zehani. This time she wore a tight, pink robe that covered her features but still showed a great deal of cleavage. Before he could observe the painting further however, Francesca cleared her throat to get his attention.

Francesca smiled at her lover, she was currently holding a bucket with water and when she got his attention, she raised it above her head and tipped it over. Francesca yelped as the cold water cascaded down her voluptuous body, washing away most of the sweat and cum that had covered it.

Selan had watched how the water had washed over her nubile form, and groaned as droplets of water fell down her massive chest. When he locked eyes with her, she smiled naughtily at him. Francesca then grabbed a bar of soap, and quickly joined him in the heated pool.

When she slipped down in the pool, she made sure to sit in front of Selan, pressing her back against his chest, and feeling his muscular fuckpole slipping between her buttocks. Francesca then handed him a bar of soap, while she looked over her shoulder to send him one of her cheeky grins. ?Seeing as you got me this dirty in the first place, I want you to wash me.? She told the half-elf, in mock seriousness.

?I didn't hear you complaining when I made you this 'dirty'.? Selan said as he begun to soap up her back. ?If I recall it correctly, you kept asking for more.? Francesca giggled at that.

They were silent for a few moments, as Selan soaped Francesca's back and shoulders, until she broke the silence. ?Selan...Why were you lying on the floor when I found you? Is everything alright??

?Ah yes I'm fine, I just hoped that a pretty priestess would find me.? Selan said with a grin. But when Francesca shot him a worried look over her shoulders, he decided to tell what really happened. He told her about the flashes, and the building he had seen, he described it in great detail. ?Now I just hope you don't think I'm crazy.? He added, once he was finished describing his vision.

?I don't, you just described the temple of Zehani, which is in Pandemos. Maybe this could be a vision send by the gods! This is so exciting.? Francesca exclaimed, and Selan smiled back at her.

?Well why don't we go there?? Selan asked.

?Really??

?Yes, vision send by the gods or not, I can use an excuse to leave Greyrock and go on an adventure. But we're not going anywhere until I'm done with you!? Selan exclaimed, as he continued washing Francesca. His hands had been busy soaping up her mountainous tits the almost the entire time they had been talking.

Francesca stared at Selan's hands as they kept squeezing and fondling her tits, and then cocked an eyebrow at the young half-elf. ?You know, there are other fun parts of me you can clean as well.? She told him. Selan's hands remained on her massive chest a little longer, until they reluctantly moved down to her stomach.

?Could you sit on the edge of the pool?? Selan asked Francesca, and the brunette happily obliged him, giving Selan an excellent view of her sex. ?You know what I wonder...? Selan mused, as started to soap up the priestess's mound. ?Why are your pubes shaved in such a naughty fashion?? He asked Francesca, while one of his fingers went through the thin patch of pubic hair.

?Uh...? Francesca started, as her face started to turn red. ?I-it felt good to soap up my pussy when I shaved it. A-and since I was already feeling naughty, I-I decided to shave it like that.? She explained, while her lips formed a shy smile.

?Soap up...like this?? Selan asked, as he gently soaped up her mound with one hand, while he was fingering her honey pot with his other hand. Francesca could only answer with a moan, meanwhile Selan moved the fingers in her pussy faster and faster. Until a shriek echoed through the baths, and Francesca's gelatinous juices splattered against Selan's chest.

?I guess that means that it's your turn to clean me now.? Selan said as he handed the bar of soap to Francesca.

Francesca slid back into the pool, first kissing Selan wildly, and then she started to slowly soap up his chest. It did not take long before she got to his belly, and eventually she started to soap up the part of his cock that was sticking up from the water. Precum was soon flowing from his cum hole, and soaked her hand. When Selan groaned in pleasure, she looked up and locked eyes with the young half-elf.

?See.? He groaned. ?I'm not complaining when you focus on only one part of my body.?

Francesca chuckled.

?Smart ass.? She then removed her hand from his monstercock, and quickly stood up. ?Oh no, I forgot to get us some clean clothes.? She muttered, although it didn't sound all that sincere, and she tried to raise herself from the pool, her ass seductively swaying as she did.

That was as good a hint as any for Selan, as he got to his feet and spread her buttocks.

Francesca cooed, she was hoping that this would happen...