She just wants to introduce you

When she reached the women they were giving her smiles of affection. "This is Christopher." Vatarie proudly pushing you forwards to show you off. "We are in a Hanun and are going to get married." You can't see her face but you can feel the smile she is giving anyone from the warmth in their auras. "Christopher, this is Aliyah, Kamila, Aisha," she pointed you at each women in turn and kept going, regardless of your ability to attach any of those names to people.

The women eyed you as you were introduced. You saw a respect in their gaze but it was a wary one. They'd watched your performance last week and knew you were far beyond any of them, but you were in a relationship with Vatarie who they all cared about. "Hi." You said with a wave. "Nice to meet you all."

"Oh hey show them the thing." Vatarie said patting your shoulder in excitement. In a moment of worry you thought she was asking you to take off your pants. "You know the thing, where you coat yourself in magic." It maybe says something about you that taking your pants off was the first thing that came to you mind.

"Sure." You suffuse your body with your magic listening to Vatarie's eagerness as you did so. The professional soldiers around you took a step back to watch all of you as the magic spread out.

"Where's his aura?" You heard one whisper as your magic reached the limit of not accelerating out of any conversation. The questioner was shushed.

"It's inside him. It's really big, and feels," Vatarie's joy at showing off her boyfriend was deeply endearing, "Fucking hot." Less wholesome but not less endearing.

"Can we see it?"

"Hmmmm." Vatarie mused loudly. "Maybe. But only if you can beat me in a fight."

The women shuffled, "Princess Mary said we aren't aloud to fight." Came the awkward response.

Vatarie sighed dramatically, "Guess you can't see it then." She said then laughed. "But he'll probably get it out some time. He likes when people see it, don't you?" She teased you. You blushed in response feeling accurately called out. Everyone laughed at your embarrassment and Vatarie took the chance to kiss your neck. You did your best to not get too excited by her closeness in front of all these women, just to prove to yourself you aren't that easy, even though you are.

Vatarie went back to introducing you to everyone and everyone started asking questions about how you'd met. Vatarie very openly stated how she dragged you into the baths and made you give her a massage, then proceeded to pursue you until you accepted you were together. Hearing her say all that, you started to feel kinda bad about making her do all the pursuing. That didn't last long as she reached the part of mounting your face and went into great detail of your tongue.

You bite your tongue and subtly tensed your thighs while she kept going on about your sexual exploits to avoid any awkward response on your part. The women around picked up on your embarrassment and because they saw weakness, because they were excited themselves, or just because they liked hearing how passionate Vatarie was a lot of questions started being asked.

"Does he know how to curl his tongue?"

"Do you grind on him or just bounce?"

"Do you let him cum inside?"

You started shutting the voices out as the tensed thighs grew more uncomfortable. The question that broke you into talking was, "Have you tried fucking his butt yet?"

Your response was, "What?"

Vatarie's was, "Not yet but he's fucked mine, feel so much bigger."

"Yet?" You asked looking at Vatarie who seemed unphased by the implied future pegging and your presumed acceptance.

She shrugged. "You'll like it." She said to you with a pat on the butt. All the women giggled and you blushed. "Have you guys tried anal with guy before?"

There was a bit of shuffling among the women. "It's a long story." You were getting a somewhat guilty look from the women.

"Mary?" You asked with a knowing look. They gave a non-committal shrug of collective shoulders. "Figures." Knowing her it's probably part of the initiation to become a part of her Personal Guard.

After that things settled down, in that Vatarie was no longer discussing your sexual exploits and was now reminiscing with the women. She didn't let you go and whenever someone mention something in her past she'd give you some context. Her constant awareness of you was flattering, her constant groping of your ass was making the tensed thighs less effective at staving off a response by your lower front half. Vatarie's belief in your inevitable consent to pegging, you let out a bit on an eep as the hand that had been resting your ass gave you a squeeze, wasn't that far off the mark, maybe.

After what felt like an hour of two of talking to all these women someone asked about food. You thought that meant going to the academy's dinning hall, however there was no **** there and that idea was immediately turned down in exchange for a tavern. Honestly you'd been interested in going to a tavern for a while now and you agreed. All the women gave you a knowing look and Vatarie's fingers dug into your ass a little more.

With late lunch decided the women packed up the gear they had been using and as a group you left the academy and entered the city proper. After a few turns down several street you arrived at a two story building with music coming out the open windows. The women all went inside but Vatarie held you back for a moment. "What do you think?" She asked, a little nervous about your response.

You thought about it, they were all as forward as Vatarie, as all built for fighting as she was, and as all handsome as she was. "I like them." You said with a smile.

"Good." Vatarie looked pleased and patting your ass. "Tonight then." She kissed you with a mischievous smile and darted into the tavern after her friends.

You think you just agreed to be pegged tonight. With that thought and some mixed feelings you followed her inside.

The tavern was about what you expected. Tables, chairs, bar though there were barrels along the wall behind the bar with spigot in them. Vatarie beckoned you over to a bar and ordered two honey mead. A mug was poured from a barrel and a mug was given to you. It seemed incredibly sweet but also sharp. If not for your magic you think it would be burning your nose.

Vatarie pulled you away from the front of the bar and towards her friends, all of whom had their own drinks already. As soon as you sat down you saw Vatarie give everyone a victorous nod and there was a cheer followed by a deep drink. It took no guess about what that was about and you drank to hide your blush.

It tasted sweet, and sharp as hell. You coughed into your mug and blinked. Apparently not even your magic was strong enough to heal the damage that had just done. "Strong." You said stopping yourself from coughing again.

"Only place in the city with real honey dew." One of the women said. "Shipped all the way from home."

Vatarie leaned against you wistfully. Her aura looked the same as when she was smelling you and not feeling homesick. "Didn't know it was here." She sipped her drink slowly and you sipped as well. The second taste didn't change the flavour but you were prepared for it and didn't cough into the mug.

When you finished the drink you thought about the last time you'd been drunk. It had been with wine at Ana's estate. And it had taken more than one. "How strong it this?" You asked looking your empty mug.

"Could be stronger." Was the worrying response.

"Stronger?" You asked worried for the stomachs of anyone who could ingest something stronger than this.

"Sea air, its too wet, waters it down. Just means have to drink more." That was followed by a cheer and another round arrived at the table, carried by a guy in a very tight small outfit. As soon and he neared an arm was wrapped around his side and he was pulled off his feet and onto a woman's lap. To his credit, not a drop of the **** was spilled from any of the mugs he was carrying. There was a cheer and he put down the mugs without escaping the woman's lap.

You felt uncomfortable with this for obvious reasons but didn't say anything as the guy stood and the woman pushed a few coins into his pocket taking the chance to stroke his lower half. That got another cheer and he left with a sway to his hips.

When he was gone comments about him were made, mostly that they should employ softer guys. In response Vatarie bought up Edin. As if a switch had been flipped at the mention of a cute boy all the attention was focused on the description she gave. It was very vague and you were glad for her preference for you and not him because the predatory looks on all those faces was making you feel protective.

"So who's fucking him?"

"Christopher." Vatarie answered the question. Every face turned to you and you could see aura take shape as collective picturing of you and their impression of Edin having sex appeared on them. "Don't be gross." Vatarie sounded embarrassed. "Sorry they've been on campagin for a while."

This, this she apologizes for. Not the share of your intimate, and very explicitly delivered, details. Just at the people picture you having sex with Edin. The thing you were used to women fetishizing about.

"Is he tight?"

"Are you on top or is he?"

"Do you cum inside him?"

The peppering of questions was thankfully drowned out by Vatarie clearing her throat and eyeing everyone. "He's my Harea, stop picturing him like that." You'd not really paid it much attention before but Vatarie was uncomfortable about the fact you and Edin were intimate. Actually thinking back that had been kinda present every time you and he had been intimate in front of her, the only excepting being when you were cuckqueaning Ana with him. You don't even know if you should talk to her about it, she hadn't objected to it or anything. While you thought you drank. The second mug was a lot easier to handle than you thought it would be.

'Gabrielle wants to talk to you.' It took a second to figure out that that thought was from Clare. You looked at the mug, it was only your second drink, what are they fifty percent ****. You look around the table and see you aren't the only one feeling the affects. It might be more than just fifty. 'Library, and next time cum in her mouth. I got shouted at because you didn't clean up.'

You blushed and tried to not make it obvious you'd just been called out for cumming on the floor. You nudged Vatarie. "I need to go." You didn't want to leave, you were enjoying spending time with her, even if it was a little weird in parts, but you can't leave Gabrielle hanging, she is way too important and powerful and it's only a matter of time until Aurora finds out about her and that's going to be, so much fun.

Vatarie frowns at you and tells you to make sure you're at the academy tonight. To make her reasoning clear she grabs your ass. With all the **** in your system the embarrassment about her doing that so publicly was lower than the warm feeling of her groping you.

You gave her a kiss, said goodbye to everyone and headed for the Royal Library. On the way you decided to not get involved with anyone else, you do not have enough time for any more relationships.