Of course.

“What will you give me for a piece of ass?” You ask seductively giving him your best fuck me look.

He coughs and stammers a bit, fiddling his fingers before answering, “You don't have any armor or clothes. I would be mean if I didn't give you something to wear to protect you I suppose. Not that I want to pay for sex exactly, but to help a friend.” You cut him off by locking your lips with his. Your perky breasts pressed against him, and lifting a leg to pull him in to you. Reaching down, you quickly help him out of his pants, gripping his swelling member with your hand as soon as you are able. “Oh my.” He gasps, as you let his lips free, slightly biting his lower lip as you do. You then descend on your haunches till you are able to gulp down his meat in a single swallow. Bobbing forward and back, you cup his balls in your hand, massaging them as you suck his cock as it grows harder and harder. It isn't exactly huge, especially considering what you have had in you in the past day or so, but it is still quite respectable in size. His reactions to your attention tells you that he hasn't had sex in quite a while, and you are pretty sure that he won't last very long, so you decide to let him have you however he desires.

“Fuck me already then.” You say with a smile and hop up on the desk on your back.

He grabs your legs and pulls you to the edge, obviously a bit nervous and excited. As he does he actually pulls you a bit to far and you almost slide off onto the floor. You grab the desk and stop yourself, but it does cause you to roll over onto your stomach, legs feet on the floor on your toes. Taking this invitation, or possibly just so over eager he isn't paying all that much attention, but in an instant his hard cock slips into your ass. Jamming it home in a single thrust without so much as a drop of anything to ease the entry other than what saliva remains from your suckling. “Oh, you are so tight.” He gasps, hands on your hips, he fucks you in earnest as hard and fast as he is able.

“Really, doesn't anyone want my..... Oh ya, that's the spot.” He digs in, holding onto you as tight as he can. You take your tits in your hands and pinch and pull at you amazing nipples while he drives you into the desk. Pumping over and over you can feel the somewhat bulbous head of his otherwise rather slender cock working like a piston stretching and contracting the walls of your anus. “Fuck ya.” You can't help but yelp out biting your lip, as you let your right hand slip lower and work your clit with your middle two fingers. He builds you up pretty good, yet far to soon he shudders, buries himself into you, and unleashes a load of cum into your ass. He holds it there just long enough that with the additional attention you are giving yourself, you are able to have a rather nice orgasm. Obviously spent, he leans forward using you to support his weight as he pants catching his breath.

Finally he pulls back, “I'll go get that protective item I promised.” Rolling over you slide up onto the desk, your knees in the air, heels on the edge so your feet hang off the end. You can't help but run your hands over your sexy body as you lie there just relaxing, waiting for him to return with the items he has promised you. Nearly an hour you lie there waiting and almost dose off, but just as you do he walks back in. “I found all of it. Looks like I have 20 bullets, they are yours. Plus the dagger here, and the armor I promised.” Hearing this gets you to sit up, letting your legs droop still sitting on the desk. “Here you go, not as good as yours I expect, but it is all I have.” He hands you a very small double barreled derringer. He also hands you 20 small bullets, actual bullets. “Those are quite new, I am told this gun is actually quite advanced. I guess the powder and everything are in the bullet. Self contained, very modern.” You take it, it is black with white grips and fits nicely in your hand, small enough you should be able to hide it quite easily, in fact it will fall out of the holsters, making them a little pointless. “Plus the dagger.” He adds, handing you a 12” round handled dagger, in a nice black leather sheath. Pulling the blade, you see it is roughly 9” long, thin, silver, and double bladed. “Last but not least, this.” He says holding up a rather long thin t-shirt made entirely of links of chain.

“Is it strong, it looks pretty thin.” You ask taking it from him.

“Oh yes it is quite well made, not magic, but from one of the finest smiths in the land. Try it on.” You do as you are told, noticing that it is lined with a fine layer of silk, but as you pull it on you can still feel the metal through it. The neck line is cut deep enough that even with your rather smallish breasts it gives you a pretty decent amount of cleavage, it isn't cut as deep as your navel, but close. Once on you can see the sides at the bottom are slit up as well to allow for greater mobility and so it doesn't ride up. That said it only completely covers your ass and pussy if you remain completely still. “You look lovely.” He adds once you have it on. Then handing you a pair of small leather belts which you quickly use to attach the dagger to the outside of your right thigh. Last he hands you a similar thin strap of a belt with a tiny holster for the derringer that has tiny loops to hold up to 30 of the slim bullets. Deciding to keep the weapon hidden, you decide to pull up the mail shirt and clasp it around your waist with the gun hidden nicely in the small of your back.

“Can you see a bulge?” You ask turning.

His eyes studying every inch of your sexy body he eventually answers, “No, not at all. Are you going to wear your other holsters over the mail then?”

“Well I suppose if you don't mind I will leave them here till I need them.”

“Of course, I will care for them like my own.” He then walks over and grabs a small satchel with a strap to go over your head much like a purse. “Here this is food and water for first week of your trip. I am sorry but that is all I could fit in here, unless you want a backpack.”

Thinking over the distance involved and how fast you can move you answer, “Well I suppose I will make that work. I can always hunt.” Then giving him a little kiss on the cheek you add, “Thank you, I will retrieve your message and deliver it as promised.” With that you slip out of the building and into the night, knowing you have just over two hours till the sun rises.