Messing with Dorothea, and some of his fellow students

[all characters are 18+]

"It's normal for Dorothea to greet her Black Eagle classmates each day by putting their heads into her breasts." Mark said with a perverted grin as he felt the earrings grow hot again. Dorothea stopped walking away, before turning around and tapping Lady Edelgard on the shoulder. She then proceeded to unceremoniously to stuff the empress-to-be's head deep into her cleavage and hugging it there for a few seconds before letting her out.

"Hello there, Dorothea." The white haired noble, says, letting out a breath before casually resuming her meal. She worked her way down the list of her fellow students before reaching him. She shoved him between her pillowy mounds, soft and sweet smelling. He couldn't resist the urge to lick between the cleavage, before Dorothea shoved him out.

"Mark! Why did you lick me!?" She shouted at him, a number of eyes falling on him, and not just from the Black Eagle house; the rest of the dining hall seemed to be looking at them. Mark swallowed nervously, he had to think fast.

"H-hey! It's normal for me to return that greeting like that!" That outburst shifted all the attention off of him to Dorothea, who blushed. "R-right, sorry, I forgot that for a bit."

Mark sighed in relief, having scraped out of that as she helped him to his feet. "Sorry for surprising you like that." Dorothea says, bowing in apology.

"Yeah, thank you, but I'm okay." Mark replied, his horniness abating (slightly) in the aftermath as he sat back down after that. I might want to lay off Dorothea for a bit, he thought to himself. As he looked over his fellow students, there were more than a few girls with exceptional figures, might he change something else. "Well, it is normally a tradition at the black eagle's house for women to greet their classmates if their chest is the same size or bigger than the head of the house."