Dark Wind, Icy Snow - RyuTar, YinYuan [BL]

RTYY 062 - A Night in a Red Bedroom

"Won't you please come in for a brief rest? We have the finest food in town and we are the best at entertaining our guests," a mellow voice sounded louder than the others, and Snow raised his head to look at the woman that had spoken, but a strong arm immediately surrounded his shoulders, pulling him against a hard, wet body.

"Well, don't mind if we do," ZaiWin sang back in the same dragged tone of voice and the woman in front of them giggled, making way and leading them inside.

Snow focused on the three steps he had to climb and then a warm waft of air thick with sweet perfume washed over his face.

"If you would please be so kind as to follow me," the woman replied and the arm around Snow's shoulders guided him towards a flight of red-carpeted stairs, much wider and brighter than the ones back at the in.

The woman walking in front of them wore a pale-blue dress that dragged behind her, covering the last step she'd just climbed, the light flowing fabric sprinkled with small silver speckles that glistened with her every move, reminding Snow of small, bright stars. Unlike his yellow dress, hers fit her like a glove, accentuating her narrow waist and round hips and bottom. She had dark hair, that fell over her naked back in gentle waves, and it had also sprinkled with shimmering silver flakes.

Once they reached the top of the stairs his lowered gaze would only allow him to see the red carpet under his feet again. Printed with a royal-blue pattern, it looked expensive and luxurious, at least at first glance. At a closer look, however, one could easily see that it had seen better days, the fabric looking worn, the color faded where people walked on more frequently. The light in the corridor was also dimmer, making everything look as if it had been tinged in red.

The woman stopped in front of a white door and pushed it open, stepping to one side to allow them in. ZaiWin's hand on his shoulder squeezed him harder as he made him go inside first. Only then he finally released him, turning back to talk to the woman.

"Would my lord require any kind of entertainment? Or maybe your lady? We have all sorts of professionals at your disposal. All you have to do is make a wish, and we will make sure it comes true," she giggled. "A younger companion to make your lady more at ease? Or maybe some dancing. Maybe a massage to help you relax. We also have a few bath oils that can work wonders on a young man such as yourself. We can guarantee you won't be disappointed and that you'll spend an entire night of happy fun."

"I thank you for your suggestions, but that won't be necessary. We really just require some undisturbed time, if you know my meaning," ZaiWin added with a chuckle that sent shivers down Snow's spine. Snow couldn't imagine what his face would look like with a smile stretching his lips.

"But of course. Please make yourselves at home. And if you need anything or change your mind about any of our services, please let us know."

"I most certainly will."

The click of the door closing and the sigh that left ZaiWin's chest finally allowed Snow to relax as well.

Raising his head to take a look around, Snow found himself in a new bedroom, this one all painted in red and gold, the large bed at the far end hidden behind a bed canopy of transparent, flowing curtains. Much larger than the inn's bedroom, the floors were covered in a soft-looking carpet, also red. Two armchairs and a round table had been placed in front of a tall window. An incense burner rested on one of the bedside-tables, slowly filling the room with a musky scent that promised to give him an headache. And the burning flames flickering inside the eight fire-holders placed around the room burned low and slow, projecting strange shadows on the walls and floor.