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If there was one thing Rover had never taken into account when coming to Lahai-Roi, it was how tiring school work would be.
One would think that compared to his past experiences it'd be easy. He'd ran across the rolling hills of Jinzhou chasing down targets and clearing swarms of Tacet Discords, he'd stood up against national authorities in Rinascita and fended off a Threnodian not once not twice but five times before ultimately defeating it, and most recently he'd aided Lahai-Roi in their many complicated endeavours, from the Reactor Drive to Void Storms to fighting Aleph-1 itself.
In comparison to all that, doing tests and studying felt almost child's play in comparison. Yet the key difference was that while fieldwork could be done with willpower and strength, studying required mental acuity and the ability to actually internalise the relevant information. Had he been someone who came to the academy to start a career maybe he would've done a lot better, but as someone who was in Lahai-Roi mainly for reasons relating to his memories and origins, whether he got a passing grade or not wasn't really relevant. Heck he was pretty sure he could skip all of his classes and the teachers would still give him top marks, if only because they knew he wasn't really here as just a mere student.
Sighing Rover ran a hand through his hair, wandering his way through the dormitory building. It was relatively quiet, most having gone out for dinner, though a few lingered around – some of them even waving at him, to which he smiled and nodded back. It was a bit embarrassing to be a local celebrity after everything had happened but mercifully most of his feats had been kept under wraps, so most just knew him as the Void Worm slayer, the 'Dark Thunderbolt'.
Climbing the stairs to the second floor he felt the aches of the day wearing on him, fatigue a familiar soreness – only this time it wasn't caused by battle but by sitting at a desk for hours writing down answers, orally answering questions, and providing his project to the class. Small mercies he wasn't crowd-shy otherwise it'd have been harder than it already was, but if nothing else he had the benefit of having Sigrika as a friend. Her study materials helped him in leaps and bounds, and he made a mental note to thank her for that.
'She'll probably hanging out with Chisa right now...' He mused as he neared his door.
Chisa herself had invited him out to grab some snacks, but he turned her down – if only because he wasn't sure he could stand walking around for much longer. Right now all he could think about was a nice hot shower, some lounging on the couch then crashing on his bed, preferably with a long lie-in the next morning. There was no classes post-test so he'd have a full three days to himself to decompress before school life started anew.
Humming at the thought he unlocked his door and stepped over the threshold, the door beeping and closing shut behind him. The interior of his room was unlit by anything but the waning evening sun; amber hues peeling through the glass and warming the air only slightly. Within a number of steps he had shed his shoes and kicked them off to the side, a groan arising from his lips as he shed his jacket and tossed it over the back of his desk chair – wasting no time in beelining for the bathroom door.
It opened at his touch, revealing the rather luxurious, if quaint interior. The pearly floor melded with the beige tiles to form a narrow but cosy bathroom; the shower over to the right with a sliding glass door whilst the toilet and sink were on the left, leaving the centre to host a tall cabinet that was remarkably sparse at present. Mentally making a note to pick up some more stuff he let the door shut behind him as he undressed, his mind wandering through his past test answers as he unbuttoned his shirt and shed it.
Within the minute he was stripped nude, spending only enough time to pop his dirty clothes in the hamper before stepping in the shower. Thirty seconds of fiddling with the knobs and adjusting the temperature later and he stepped under the shower's spray with a satisfied sigh. The warmth soaked into his skin and washed away the soreness within his muscles, and for a moment he just rested his elbows on the wall and let the water run over him.
When, dimly, a noise tickled his ears. He perked up, curious, but when no further noise occurred he settled down again... only for another noise to faintly reach his ears. He couldn't even name what it was and after a moment he realised it was probably from his neighbour – the walls were thick but not that thick after all – so he tuned it out, simply groaning as he flexed his back muscles and felt the warm water hit his spine, teasing out the stress.
'Hm... I wonder what Lynae's up to today...?'
As if jinxed, he got his answer.
By way of his bathroom door opening.
Startled Rover perked up, turning – and any words he made to say dissolved on his tongue as he found Lynae standing in the doorway. A cocksure grin on her lips, a blush spreading across her cheeks.
And not a single shred of clothing on her. From her smooth shoulders to her large, perky tits to her narrow waist and curvy hips, to her creamy thighs or pussy emphasised by her thigh-gap; there wasn't a single article of clothing left on the bombshell to dissuade his gaze, a lump forming in his throat as he ran his eyes over her ravenously; instinctively soaking in every detail he could lest this be the one time he'd ever get the chance to.
''Hehe.. hey Rover.'' Lynae winked, ''Room for one more~?''
Rover swallowed thickly. ''Uh... yeah, sure.''
Lynae grinned, and though her embarrassment was clear as day she strutted towards him oozing confidence, a light hum escaping her as she hopped the lip and stepped into the shower proper. The overhead light was dimmed by the glass door but that did little to hide Lynae's figure, least of all as she stood less than a few feet away from him. She met his eyes and looked away just as fast, her smile flustered yet daring, like this was one big gamble she was thrilled to take the bet on.
''Mind passing me the soap?''
''Ah, here...''
One squirt later and Lynae lathered herself up, acting as if it was totally normal to share a shower together. No matter how hard his heart beat though he couldn't wrap his head around the situation he found himself in, his throat tight and forbidding him from speaking – and so he didn't. He squirted some soap onto his hand and stepped aside as Lynae stood under the shower's spray, her sigh of content sending a shiver across his skin.
Humming Lynae stepped back, letting him get access to the water, and practically on autopilot he did so – letting the warm waters wash away the soapy suds he'd lathered over himself. However the waters failed to erase the impure thoughts swirling around in his mind, his dick achingly erect just from Lynae's nude presence, his eyes traitorously glancing her way when he turned and catching a view of her shapely behind before she turned to face him, hands tucking behind her back.
Only then, magically, did he find his voice again. ''So uh... why're you...?''
''Hehe... just thought I'd pay a visit, that's all.'' Sheepishly Lynae curled some hair around her finger. ''A little birdie told me you turned down Chisa's invitation so I got curious and came to check. Since you were in the shower I thought hey, may as well... y'know...''
Her blush burned brighter as embarrassment overcame her casual air, yet it spoke to her moxie that she still had the guts to shift a step closer, nearly pressing her body against his. On instinct his right hand settled on her lower back, both of them freezing for a split-second... before Lynae laid her hand on his chest, their closeness unquestionably intimate.
''So...'' She leaned in, words breathing past her lips. ''Wanna do a... 'physical test'?''
…
''That was so corny...''
''H-Hey, I'm trying here...'' Lynae protested bashfully.
Rover chuckled, his other hand cupping her cheek – and then he kissed her. Lynae squeaked in surprise, freezing for a moment, only to melt into it with a shy moan; throwing her arms around him and pulling him in as they deepened the kiss. She pressed her body against his and he shuddered as he felt her bare breasts press against him, the sinful sensation coaxing his hands down to her ass instead, copping a feel of her curves.
They drew apart, the kiss ending with an exhale and resuming with a muffled groan. He felt her tongue prod his teeth and parted them without hesitation, letting his own tongue slither under hers and teasing a mewl out of Lynae, her hands running down over his shoulders and to his hips, their bodies parting and allowing the skater to curl her fingers around his erect member. Just feeling those pen-twirling fingers handle his manhood made him shudder, his own right hand coming up her side and settling on her breast, hefting her tit about with lustful reverence.
''Hehe, like 'em right?'' Lynae teasingly pushed against his palm. ''Don't think I never noticed you peeking~''
''Hard not to when you keep your shirt nearly unbuttoned...'' Rover murmured back.
Lynae merely winked in reply and leaned up on her tiptoes, stealing another kiss. He reciprocated wholeheartedly and brought his other hand up to her chest, groping her shapely, malleable tits unreservedly, succumbing to the arousal throbbing its way up his shaft. A shaft Lynae caressed and stroked at her leisure, her lips curling up into a playful smile as she squeezed his member between her fingers.
Tempting his own right hand down between her legs. Despite the shower's spray landing on them both Lynae shivered at his touch, her breathing growing a touch heavier as he rubbed her nether lips and teased a finger between them, drawing a soft moan past her lips. Lips he claimed in a kiss but that just made her moan into his mouth; stroking his manhood with more vigour as they masturbated each other, their haste making them clumsy yet all the more enthralling for it.
He didn't lose focus on his fingers, however; teasing her slit only a little more before pushing his middle finger inside. Lynae groaned – the sound peaking as he inserted his index finger too, pumping both of them into her wet core and stirring up her insides, teasing the breath out of the blonde as she leaned against him for support. Her hand wasn't idle either and jerked him off with more haste, his tip practically poking her belly and sending a thrill up his spine.
Tempting him to rock his hips, practically thrusting himself into her slender hand and groaning as she gripped him in return. With a sly smile Lynae jerked him off against her stomach more purposefully, his tip bumping against her smooth skin when her thumb wasn't rubbing it, tempting him to draw his thumb across her clit in return. It jolted a little whimper past her lips and he buried his face in her shoulder, panting against her skin as he wetted his fingers with her excitement.
''Nnf, Lynae...'' Rover breathed into her hair. ''You sure you wanna...?''
''Hehe, yeah.'' Leaning back she affixed him with a cheeky grin. ''Let's do it~''
Rover uttered his agreement, captivated by his nude friend as she twisted away from him, putting her hands on the tiled wall with her ass facing him. The shower's spray hit his left side as he got behind her, the steam in the air warm against his skin but his cock achingly erect as it brushed against her ass cheek, The view of her naked back made is throat grow tight yet he couldn't deny his excitement, any and all thoughts of the tests gone from his mind as he lined himself up, his tip rubbing along her nether lips-
''Mm~!''
-and then he pushed inside. Her lips grazed his shaft and her snug, clenching heat clasped around him, unyielding and slick with excitement as he sunk inch after inch of himself inside of the blonde skater. They moaned in nigh-unison, his fingers digging into her hips as he pulled back an inch and pressed back in just as quick, fitting his dick deeper into her wet pussy and riding the high that it brought.
''Oh god~'' Lynae moaned, putting a hand over her mouth. ''It feels kinda bigger inside of me than I'd thought, aha...''
''You good?'' He murmured quickly.
''Y-Yeah! Just a lil bit, y'know, adjusting.'' Lynae breathed out, flashing him a cheeky grin. ''I'm good though, so don't worry 'bout it, yeah?''
Taking her word for it Rover rocked his hips, sinking himself deeper into Lynae's smothering grip and groaning with her as he penetrated her. Some part of him was still reeling from how fast they were moving but in that moment he couldn't bring himself to care; utterly losing himself in the sticky grip of her insides, how she clenched around him as he pulled out and how she moaned as he rutted back into her.
Thrust by thrust Rover found his rhythm and picked up the pace, the slow bump of his groin against her ass evolving into a steady smack of skin – rendered wet by the water spraying over them. Rivulets ran down Lynae's arching back and down her ass, the sight only further gluing his attention to her cheeks as he bucked up against them, a faint ripple washing over them from the impact. A husky groan though lured his eyes up her back once more, catching sight of Lynae peeking over her shoulder at him.
''Heh... l-like the view?'' She breathed out, grinning.
''Wouldn't trade it for the world.'' Rover quipped back.
Lynae laughed – a light, breathy thing that melted into a needier moan as he crammed his cock back into her. His hands jumped up to her sides and he held her tight as he piped himself into her, the wet plap of flesh flooding the bathroom faster than the water pooled around their feet. Intimately he could feel her sides flex against his palms as she breathed, inviting his hands further up to her ribs, then to her chest – groping a moan out of Lynae as he squished her ample breasts between his fingers.
Any quip Lynae had planned melted into a squeak as he buried his face in her hair, groaning like an animal as he bucked into her – quicker, rougher thrusts clapping her cheeks and making her whimper, the sound tapering into something sweeter as he pushed her up against the wall; trapping his hands between the tiles and her tits. Not that it stopped him from kneading her malleable tits nor from pounding himself into her weeping cunt, stirring up her depths and turning the skater into a hot, moaning mess.
''R-Rover~ Harder~''
Unaware of how far her voice carried.
…
Although it was uncommon for Mornye to visit the student dormitories, it wasn't unheard of.
Technical issues mainly required her presence. Malfunctioning robots, internal hardware issues, lighting – they could be handled by technicians. But mainframe maladjustments, servo overwriting, code loops; those required her personal touch. And after helping the desk worker with that, her job was done.
But, with her being so close to Rover's dormitory... well, a visit couldn't hurt, right?
Perking up a little at the thought Mornye strode along the second floor walkway, passing few students as most were out to dinner at this point. Staring at the doors she counted her way down to Rover's and smiled slightly as she laid eyes on it – when she noticed something that made her smile dim.
The lock had been tampered with. Subtly, and crudely, but although the door was shut it was no longer locked.
'Did someone break in?' Her heart leapt at the idea. 'Is Rover alright? S-Should I...?'
After a moment of worried indecision Mornye swallowed and gently, quietly, pried the door open. Not fully, just enough to peek inside, but what she found was a quiet and altogether undisturbed room. However with no Rover being in sight her worries only grew, enticing her into the room proper before she shut the door behind herself, creeping further inside-
''Mmh~!''
Mornye froze. That noise came from the bathroom.
''Ohh~''
Warmth pooled in her stomach, and only when her eyes flitted to the base of the door did she notices clothes there. Clothes that were most certainly not Rover's own – a woman's. Coupled with the noises-
''Y-Yeah!''
-and it was embarrassingly, mortifyingly easy to figure out what was happening.
For an agonisingly long second she stood there frozen, the muffled voice of Rover and some girl ringing out. She should leave she knew, pretend she never saw anything and was just passing through. Yet the sultry moans of the girl coupled with the deep, husky grunts of it Rover; it made her heart jump and pound against her chest. What specifically were they doing, how far along were they, what did Rover look like without any clothes-
The ideas swam around in her head until Mornye swallowed, shuffling closer. Her heart hammered with every grunt she heard and a fire lit itself between her legs as she heard the telltale plap plap plap of flesh, her throat clogged and leaving her barely able to breathe – when she reached the doorway, and through the miniscule gap she spotted Lynae; bent over in the shower with Rover pounding into her from behind..
Mornye's eyes bulged, disbelief intermingling with something approaching awe as she saw her friend in the nude, every inch of curvy beauty on display and dappled with the shower's spray – but the sight was secondary to Rover himself. With beads of liquid sprinkled across his muscled form he gripped Lynae's breasts with an assertiveness she didn't often see, squeezing her flesh and eking mewls of pleasure out of Lynae.
All whilst he pounded her from behind. There was no gentleness, no care or timidness, only a lust-filled buck of his hips that drove his girth into her. The angle denied her a close-up view but the skim glances she got at his manhood set her loins afire, and with teeth sinking into her bottom lip Mornye let her right hand dip beneath her skirt. Hesitation slowed her movements but the sheer lewdness of the view before her compelled her hand down more, soon touching her underwear.
The cloth was damp.
She'd gotten wet, just from this much. She hadn't even started touching herself and her underwear was already clinging to her sex.
'M-Mentor...' Mornye bit her lip. She knew why – Rover did this to her.
How many nights did she stay up late not on a project, but because she was imagining his hands on hers as he pinned her to her bed? How many nights did she work her fingers numb masturbating to the fleeting glance at his bare chest after a sparring match with some students? How many times did she bite her pillow to quell her whimpers as she imagined him pounding her from behind, the dildo she used hitting all the right spots to make her mind melt just like he would?
Biting back a whimper Mornye brought her hand up; tucking it beneath the the waistband of her underwear and reaching between her thighs. Just touching her lips sent a jolt to her core, her nerves electric and only enticing her to trail a finger between her lips. The mere contact was enough to leave her breathless yet she kept her eyes glued onto Rover and Lynae all the same, her throat dry to the point of hurting as she watched them fuck.
''Nnh~! Fuck, Rover!'' Lynae moaned out hoarsely, bowing her head and pressing it to the tiles as he hit her from behind. ''Harder!''
Rover growled, the pitch making Mornye feel weak in the knees, her fingers quick to tease her sex – and she bit back a whimper as she shoved two of them inside of herself. Her insides were slick with excitement and she scissored her fingers apart hurriedly, clumsily, not daring nor needing to take the time to work herself up. Her eyes remained wide as she soaked in every detail of the scene before her, her breathing shallow and her body nigh-still, only moving enough to work her wrist and finger her aching pussy.
The rough, ass-clapping impacts echoed off of the tiled walls and Mornye shifted a half-step closer, putting her shoulder to the door frame as she watched – her heels shifting further apart as she drove her fingers into herself, curling and thrusting them in a haphazard, needy manner. It was a challenge to keep her breathing quiet especially as Rover brought his hand down on Lynae's ass, the sharp smack making her flinch, and very nearly whimper.
'It looks so good...' She panted as she scraped her insides with her fingers, every miniscule touch fuelling the ever-burning flame between her legs.
The slick, sticky noises of her loins were dangerously loud to her own ears but she couldn't stop nor slow her fingers; ruthless as she finger-fucked herself, her gaze running down his toned thighs only to flit back to his hips as he clapped Lynae's cheeks – and she nearly choked on her own breath as he pushed his fingers into Lynae's mouth. The blonde moaned and sucked on them submissively; managing to for mere seconds before a moan whined out of her throat, her mouth open and only tokenly sucking on his digits.
''R-Rohver...!'' Lynae slurred out.
Rover responded with a husky growl that made Mornye feel weak, her fingers furiously jamming into her cunt as Rover sped up, the sinful smack of flesh spiking in volume as he went to town on her. Their throaty groans filled the room and filtered through her ears, each note burned into memory as her beloved mentor and friend fucked like rabbits, their bodies one as they fucked in the shower-!
When Lynae threw a glance back, and met her eyes.
Shock widened them, her lips parted-
And then Lynae screwed her eyes shut and wailed as she orgasmed. Her legs buckled only for Rover to rut up against her, pinning her to the wall with a husky grunt, a potent shudder roiling through him as he came inside of Lynae without any protection.
A thought that finally pushed Mornye over the edge. Gasping into her free hand she screwed her eyes shut as she orgasmed on her fingers; furiously fingering herself even as she gushed around them, her knees bending beneath the weight of the pleasure twisting through her groin and up her belly, knocking the air out of her lungs and leaving her dangerously light-headed, her standing posture only worsening the intensity of it.
Gasping into her hand Mornye leaned against the door frame, shivering as she dared open her eyes – and her heart sunk as she found two pairs of eyes staring back at her. One shocked, and one sheepish. Sheepish, and sly.
''H-Hey Professor... wanna come join~?''
Her throat seized, denying her speech as embarrassment robbed her of all wit.
Yet her legs talked for her as they carried her forth.
Rover felt his face burn as the door opened, allowing a flushed-red Mornye to shuffle into the bathroom proper. Even over the hiss of the shower's spray he could hear her heavy breathing, her thighs close together and her hands nervously clutched in front of her – the light catching the fluid clinging to her fingertips. She met his eyes for a split-second before looking at her floor, simultaneously so ashamed yet so aroused that she was left fidgeted with indecision.
Pulling out of Lynae the blonde mewled – the sound luring Mornye's eyes back to him, or more specifically his erect length. The blush that burned across her cheeks seemed to be a shade darker than before, her interest endearingly clear and, ultimately, tempting him to speak.
''Strip.'' Rover breathed out, earning a wide-eyed look from the teacher. ''Then join us.''
''Yeah!'' Lynae chirped, winking. ''Don't keep us waiting, Teach~''
Mornye didn't get the opportunity to stammer out a reply as Lynae turned his way, the mischief in her eyes conveying a whole conversation – right before she hooked his nape and drew him down into a kiss. With a surprised groan Rover reciprocated wholeheartedly, their meshing lips briefly distracting him from Mornye and 'incidentally' giving the silver-haired woman the privacy needed to hurriedly undress.
He caught glimpses from the corner of his eye but in truth he was more focused on Lynae in that moment; his left hand looping around her slim waist and pulling her flush against his side. The blonde cooed approvingly, running her hand up his chest and smirking into the kiss, still horny despite their previous romp. If anything the thought just fuelled his desire for another round, his hand lowering until he grabbed her ass, teasing a shyer moan out of his companion.
Movement though drew his attention back onto Mornye – and his breath caught in his throat as his 'mentee' stepped into the shower. Gone was her flowing, graceful clothes and in their absence he could fully appreciate Mornye's slender physique, from her delicate shoulders to her small breasts, their slight perk eye-catching and daring his gaze to her flat tummy. Shy Mornye draped an arm over her front but it did little to hide her slim waist or her hips; her prosthetic legs sharply transitioning into fair skin.
Said legs glowed faintly, pulsing with energy, though as he expected they were waterproof – a fact assured as Mornye shuffled a step closer, her crystalline feet clinking into the shallow stream of water. Unconsciously he drew away from Lynae's side and reached out, cupping Mornye's cheek; the act alone making her eyes widen with equal parts surprise and reverence, her ears burning red with embarrassment as she shut her eyes.
''Mentor...'' Weakly she breathed out.
Rover shivered and leaned down only slightly, feeling her breath brush against his own – and then he pressed his lips unto hers. The way Mornye instantly melted into it was entrancing and without thinking he caught her lower back with his right hand; pulling the nude professor closer and devouring her meek moan, her own hands brushing up his chest and looping around his neck, pulling their bodies closer.
The need to breathe drew them apart, an exhale shared between them – but one look at her lidded red eyes told of her want, her need for more. A need he sought to satisfy, darting back in and stealing another kiss; her moan muffled and further weakened as he pushed his tongue into her mouth, dominating her tongue with enthralling ease and exploring his mouth at his leisure, teasing whimpers of excitement out of the teacher.
Before they broke apart, their shared panting filling the quiet between them; only a thin string of saliva draping between their lips.
''Dang~'' Lynae's sly quip snapped them out of the moment. ''You're more into this than I thought teach~''
Mornye squeaked, flustered, but before she could utter a word Lynae slid up to her side and bent down to her level – whispering something suspect in her ear. Whatever was said Rover himself couldn't hear but judging by the fiery blush that steadily spread across Mornye's face it was something lewd. A suspicion all but confirmed as Lynae pulled back with a saucy grin – and then Mornye shyly knelt before him.
''Mentor.'' Gently she reached up, caressing his hard shaft. ''Please, allow me to... p-prepare you...''
Had it been possible he didn't doubt she'd have steam squealing out of her ears, but as it was her fiery blush spoke of her embarrassment well enough. Breathing out an agreement he need wait only a moment before Mornye drew her dainty fingers along his shaft, her stroke shy but soon followed by another; her wrist working carefully as if afraid of doing something wrong; gaining confidence only through experience and experimentation.
Lynae recaptured his attention, however, as the blonde cupped his cheek and tilted his head her way – flashing him a cheeky grin right before she stole a kiss. Though a spark of surprise flashed through him he wasted little time in reciprocating, her tender lips never failing to capture his utmost attention as he made out with her, not hurt by how eager Lynae was. With a little snicker under her breath she pressed herself against his side, unabashedly squishing one tit against him and leaning on him as they made out, the intoxicating smooches made all the hotter by Mornye's dutiful handjob.
A handjob that evolved into something wetter as a pair of lips encircled his tip, and Rover groaned as she took him into his mouth. Breaking off the kiss with Lynae he glanced down in time to witness Mornye delve down his manhood, her slender lips pressing to his shaft with an earnestness that was immensely attractive. As if hearing that thought her rosy cheeks practically glowed with her embarrassment yet she didn't slow her sucking; settling her hands on his thighs as she so earnestly bobbed her head, dragging her slender lips along his shaft.
''Hnf, you're good at this...'' Rover breathed out, running his fingers through her silver hair.
Mornye quaked as if his praise alone aroused her; screwing her eyes shut as she picked up the pace, gliding her lips two-thirds of the way down his manhood and sucking him off like she'd waited her whole life for this moment. Her enthusiasm sent shudders roiling through his muscles and on instinct he leaned on Lynae for support, enticing the blonde to steal another cheeky kiss, her coo felt against his lips until he kissed her back.
All whilst his mentee shifted her hands up to his hips and took him in even deeper – lips grazing the very base of his shaft and teasing his tip with the back of her throat. Looking down at her he watched her expression twist with slight discomfort, her shyness rearing its head as she slowed down, but all it took was a hand atop her head to motivate Mornye into sucking him off with renewed vigour; the sticky slurps filling the bathroom.
''Ooh, keep that up and you'll make Rover bust~'' Lynae teased her too, though mewled when he smacked her ass. ''Hehe~''
Any reply he hoped to give melted into a hiss of pleasure as Mornye sucked on his tip; short, quick bobs of her head stimulating the nerves whilst her curled fingers hurriedly jerked off the base, working with such haste he had to bite his lip to quell his voice. The furrow to her brow was endearing beyond words and as she lashed at his tip with her tongue he could scarcely hold his groans back, the noises bubbling up his throat unbidden of his will.
Mornye responded by whimpering around his cock – and then deep-throating him. Her throat muscles clenched around his intruding tip and Rover gasped as he felt his tip dip down her gullet; the sensation momentary before Mornye pulled back, only to jerk herself back down again. Repeatedly and borderline sloppily the resident genius teacher buried his cock down her throat and audibly gagged on it, her eyes tightly shut and a tiny bulge forming in her throat for her efforts.
''Crap-!'' Rover tensed. ''Morn- hng!''
He never got the last syllable of her name out before his orgasm hit like a freight train, and with a strangled grunt he erupted down his kouhai's throat – thick, profuse amounts of semen lining the walls of her throat white and forcing her to hurriedly swallow it. Even though he made no move to hold her down Mornye buried his dick down her gullet all the same; willingly choking on his dick just so not even a speck of cum leaked past her lips, all of it hastily, devotedly swallowed, her tongue pressing up against the underside of his manhood to further coax out every last drop.
Rover exhaled a shaky breath, biting back the shuddering groan that threatened to escape his lips. Instinct made him want to screw his eyes shut but he kept them open and glued onto Mornye as his silver-haired kouhai knelt before him, nose to his groin before slowly pulling back, inch after inch of his cock sucked clean – until with a pop it sprung from her lips, allowing her to pant freely and revealing not a drop of cum remained on her tongue.
''M-Mentor... did you... enjoy that...?'' Breathlessly she inquired, eyes cracking open.
''Hehe, heck yeah he did~'' Lynae wasted no time in teasing, ruffling her teachers hair. ''Nearly made his legs give out it was so good.''
''R-Really...?'' Mornye seemed surprised; looking up to him for confirmation,
As flustering as it was, Rover just cracked a smile. ''Yeah... you're damn good, Mornye.''
The compliment was simple, innocent even, but it still made her whole face bloom red and a shy, embarrassed smile spread across her lips. Her cheeks only darkened further as Lynae giggled and cooed teasing little whispers into her ear, earning a hurried chain of 'hush!' and 'Lynae!' from Mornye herself.
He let them be, using the time to catch his breath... and admire Mornye. Kneeling as she was there was nothing to hide the attractive view down her small bust, how the water ran over her skin and dappled her prosthetic thighs. The crystalline glow was tempting to touch but in that moment her upper half caught his attention more, especially as Lynae helped her stand; drawing his eye to her glistening-wet slit.
''Mornye.'' Rover murmured, stepping closer.
The aforementioned teacher squeaked, looking up at him with wide red eyes – and when he pinned her to the tile wall the gasp that left her lips was intoxicating. Lynae only fanned the flames she pressed herself against his back, breasts to his shoulder blades and a sultry, encouraging coo spilled into his ears, enticing his hands down Mornye's arms and along the small of her back, finding purchase on her ass.
And with one strong hoist he lifted her up. Being at eye-level with Mornye made it all the easier to appreciate her flusterment, her heart beating so loudly he could practically hear it despite the space between them, though in truth his attention laid further down as he pressed his manhood to her slit. She whimpered, anticipation dripping from every note before she opened her legs a little wider; a subtle invitation that he was all too willing to accept.
Reaching around his hip Lynae helped; cheekily grasping his length and pressing him to Mornye's entrance, her sopping lips parting – and Mornye croaked out a weak, vulnerable moan as he took her first time. The tightness that clamped around his shaft was enough to mentally stagger him and knock a groan from his lips; the sound deepening as he pressed himself in deeper and made Mornye bleat like a wounded animal, her nails grazing his shoulders as she held onto him.
''M-Mentor, I-''
Anything Mornye wished to say perished in a kiss; melting it all down into a senseless, enthralled moan. He deepened it gladly, digging his fingers into her ass as he slowly rocked his hips – pressing himself into her wet, cloying core and loving how tightly she gripped him. Compared to Lynae who felt passionate and eager Mornye felt raw and needy, her cunt clasping around him like she never wanted to let him pull out ever again.
A desire he foiled as he reared back, his tip nearly slipping out – and Mornye squeaked as he rutted right back into her, cramming his cock into her tight depths. The sharp moan that jolted past her lips collapsed into a whine as he filled her once more, her back pressing up against the wall as he slowly pressed himself into her dripping cunt, imprinting his shape into her depths and leaving her writhing in ecstasy as a result.
''Yes...'' She breathed, weak. ''More, please more, Mentor...''
Rover flashed a smile; the only reply he gave before he devoured her voice with another kiss. Mornye whined into it, hands pawing at his collar even as he bucked his hips and buried himself deep into her core, scraping her clenching walls and sending a spasm writhing up her spine; her skin arching away from the damp tiles only to press back against it a breath later; her exhale carrying with it a needy moan.
One that spiralled into something shyer as he shifted his hands under her knees; lifting her legs up until her heels were resting against his shoulders – leaving him mating pressing her into the wall. A position Mornye realised judging by her burning blush but any hope of expressing that embarrassment was quelled by a sudden rough thrust, their flesh meeting with a smack and parting with a moan from Mornye herself.
Only for him to drive back between her folds a breath later, faster and stronger than before. He pressed himself into her depths and withdrew just as fast, groaning as she gasped and muffling their mutual moans with a kiss; keeping the kiss going even as he hilted himself in her strangling core, her pussy kneading and wringing him desperately, as if begging for mercy from the pleasure he was granting her.
''Mentor-'' Mornye gasped against his lips, the tail-end of a moan lacing her voice. ''I-It feels incredible, I can't- mmyn~!''
The way she tried to speak so formally even as he went balls-deep in her was arousing in ways he couldn't describe – so he didn't try to. Instead with a groan Rover caressed her crystalline thighs as he buried himself between her nether lips, intimately feeling her cunt clench around him from the stimulation. How sensitive they were he didn't know but judging from the shaky gasp she let out when he squeezed them it must be quite a bit; a thought that only enticed him to knead them more.
Lynae assisted, cheek as she slid up on his right side. ''Hey teach~''
''If you want him to nut inside you gotta ask~''
Shock, flusterment, then mortification all overcame Mornye one after the other, each emotion radiant in in the shade he cast over her – enticing him to speak up too. ''Or I could pull out to be safe.''
''N-No!'' Mornye blurted out. ''Y-You must... you did with Lynae, so...''
''So what~?'' Lynae teasingly crooned into her ear, thoroughly enjoying herself. ''If you want it, you gotta ask for it~''
Mornye whimpered, the sound disjointed when he was still actively hilting himself inside of her. Part of him almost wanted to slow down so she could speak clearly but the mere idea was repelled by his loins; pleasure pulsing hot and fast up his shaft with every pump, his release dangerously close and halting only guaranteed a clumsy early orgasm. Thus with pursing lips Rover kept pumping into her, staving off the need even as Mornye made the cutest faces imaginable, her visage split between euphoria and embarrassment.
''I-I...!'' She dug her nails into his shoulders, ''Mentor...''
She swallowed. ''P-Please cum inside me too.''
That did it. The innocent wording, the shyness, the desperate want in her eyes – it drove Rover over the edge, his thrusts suddenly hastening as he pounded himself into Mornye so strongly the teacher cried out, her thighs clamping against his hips and her heels locking behind his ass, desperately pulling him in and he hilted himself in her over and over again, kissing her cervix with the promise of a child-!
''MENTOR!''
He came. Instantly, explosively, he pressed himself into her innermost parts and flooded Mornye's womb with a deluge of semen. She thrashed in his grip, cry choking in he throat and bleating out in a single breath – pleasure flinching her nerves as rope after rope of cum painted her depths white and his weight smushed her against the wall, as if it would somehow increase the chance of knocking her up. A thought that made her whimper all the more.
A small, jolt-laden eternity passed before Rover descended from cloud nine – doing so with a laboured groan and finally pulling out. Mornye offered no resistance, only a weak whimper escaping her as his cum began to freely overflow from her snug pussy, as if to prove he really did risk knocking her up in a threesome with one of her own students.
''Mn, goodness...'' She breathed – a small, adoring smile curling her lips upwards. ''I do hope you'll take responsibility, Mentor...''
''Heh, responsibility can come later~'' Lynae cheekily quipped, and Mornye squeaked when the blonde kissed her cheek. ''For now... how 'bouts you lay down and lemme get on top, Teach~''
''A-Ah, but-''
Within minutes Mornye would be on the shower floor with Lynae eating her out, as he in turn pounded Lynae from behind.
Their tryst lasting well into the evening before retiring to his bed...
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