Chapter 10: Denise (Accidentally) Puts on a Show

I refuse to believe that Dragon and his party were transported from Porth Llaffan in a tiny fishing vessel, just not enough room for the whole party. I picture the ship being a little bigger than the ship that the party eventually owns.

Denise dashed quickly around the ship, looking for some place isolated. She was so embarrassed about what was happening, she was a priest after all.
Just minutes ago, she'd gone for a walk to around the boat at night. She rounded a corner to see Fang, training on the deck. He'd started out wearing a suit of armor, using his sword and fists to fight of f imaginary foes.
She'd watched Fang train for awhile, and started wondering if she should do some training herself. And then the armor came off. Denise vaguely recalled Fang saying something about warriors having to train without armor from time to time, so they could prepare for times when their armor was destroyed in combat. This, Denise thought, was what Fang was doing as he let his plates drop to the deck and trained with nothing on but his trousers.
Denise tried desperately to pull her eyes away from the sight of Fang, his well-toned warrior muscles glistening with sweat from the effort of his training. Denise only starred at his powerful movements.
Denise could feel herself getting hot. Fang had been flirting with Denise since she'd joined the party, and she'd actually flirted back once or twice. She hadn't thought it amounted to anything though; until now, as she got wetter and wetter the more she watched.
Denise didn't notice that her hand had started sliding south until she was rubbing herself through her panties. Denise knew that she needed to stop what she was doing, she was a priest touching herself in public to the sight of her fellow party member training.
Even with this knowledge, Denise continued to rub herself, faster and faster, never taking her eyes off of Fang. A slightly deluded voice in Denise's head told her she could get away with it; just get herself off and then get away before Fang realized she was watching him. With this less than sound logic I mind, Denise slipped her hand inside her underwear, pushing a finger into her pussy.

Unfortunately, there was one thing that Denise didn't account for; when she felt her finger inside her, she moaned. It wasn't very loud, but in the relative silence of the night, Denise's exclamation of pleasure carried right to Fang's ears.
The warrior turned to see what had caused the sound, only seeing Denise running away from the deck.

Denise ran into her room on the ship and slammed the door shut. She jumped onto her bed, not even bothering to hide herself under her blankets as she tore her panties off and jammed her fingers into her moist slit.
Fang was confused by Denise. He didn't know what she'd been doing on the deck and he didn't know why she'd ran off. But, being a warrior, he was determined to find out.
He went to Denise's room to find out what her problem had been. Her door was slightly open, so Fang saw what Denise was doing without even opening her door.
Fang's jaw dropped at the sight of the prim and pristine priest fucking herself, rather intensely. It only took seconds of watching her for Fang to be fully erect. Somewhere in his mind, Fang saw the problems that might arise from him jacking off out in the open while watching his fellow party member masturbating, but a less rational part of his mind pointed out that a situation like this was unlikely to ever present itself again.
So, Fang kept his eyes on Denise as he took out his dick and began stroking himself. Fang kept his grunts quiet enough for Denise not to hear, an easy feat, considering Denise's own moaning was fairly unfiltered.

Denise could feel someone watching her, but had gone too far to spot. She opened her eyes slightly, searching the room. After a few seconds, Denise realized that it was Fang, watching her from the doorway and pleasuring himself. Denise felt humiliated by what was happening, but she couldn't stop; all she could do was try to reach the end faster.

Fang paused for a moment when he saw that Denise had spotted him, but continued to jerk himself when he saw that she didn't stop fingering herself. In fact, she kept going while looking directly at him.
Fang grinned at her, moving the door so that Denise could see his throbbing cock as he moved his hand over it faster and faster. Denise let out another moan at the sight of Fang's rob and pumped her fingers into her pussy faster. Fang, seeing this, stroked himself faster.
The two watched each other as they pleasured themselves. Denise came first, after five more minutes of plunging her fingers into herself she let out one last shriek of pleasure as she squirted her warm juices all over her bed.
Fang watched the priest go through her orgasm and reached his own, letting out a load of hot cum which landed on the bed, spreading across the stains already made by Denise.

The two panted for a moment, and then Fang left Denise's room, chuckling; leaving Denise to ponder what had just happened.