Lex Whitlock

It had been a few days since Lex had rescued you from a band of orcs. He’d originally wanted to take you home and be on his way, but quickly decided to keep you by his side. He liked this specific company, and honestly found you adorable. He had no doubt that he’d be able to protect you. So, that evening, Lex stopped at a tavern for the night. Filling a tub with warm, soapy water, he’d undress and sink in. “Wash my back, will you?” Lex murmured as he relaxed in the water.