Byleth pays Kostas a visit

Byleth was in the middle of class giving a lesson to her students. The professor had grown fond of her students throughout her short time at the monastery. They all had their quirks, but Byleth was always happy to wake up and gain a new opportunity to bond with her students. It was almost perfect. Almost…

“All right, that’s it for today, class! I’ll see you all next week! Enjoy your weekend!” The class began to slowly pack up and gather their things. Byleth began to walk over to Edelgard.

“Hey Edelgard, I remember a few days you said you needed help going over the material. I finally have some time to spare. Did you still want to meet up to go over the lesson?”

“That’s okay, Professor. Thank you for the offer though! After we talked, Dorothea said she would help me out. It really helped me with my problem,” Edelgard answered enthusiastically.

“Oh. Well, all right then. So everything’s okay? You feeling good?”

“I feel great, Professor! Sorry, I can’t stay and chat, I have somewhere I need to be!” Edelgard smiled and quickly left the classroom.

Byleth raised an eyebrow, curious about the princess’ behavior. She seems…different. Byleth always thought Edelgard could stand to loosen up a little, but it was still strange to see her so cheerful. Hmm, she did seem in a rush. Maybe she met someone. Byleth chuckled at the thought of Edelgard being infatuated with a man. Byleth gathered her things and headed out of the room. Wouldn’t that be something?

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It was night, and Byleth was sitting at the desk in her room. She was trying to get an early start on grading her students’ papers. Unfortunately, she was having trouble getting her work done. She was starting to get fidgety, as she ran her hands through her hair multiple times.

Byleth hated when this happened. Ever since her first night with Kostas, she couldn’t stop thinking about him and what he did to her. He had imprinted his crest on her, and it changed her. She was always so horny. She never had sex before that night, and now, she couldn’t get enough of it.

Kostas had a habit of showing up whenever he pleased despite how much it inconvenienced Byleth. At random, he would show up to her room or even the classroom unannounced expecting sex. It was a miracle none of her students had ever caught them. Byleth made sure to vocalize her frustrations towards his behavior, but it never mattered. No matter how hard she tried, Byleth always let him have his way with her, and she hated herself for it.

Other times, however, Byleth wouldn’t see Kostas for days. She knew why he did it; it was his way of showing his power over her. He wanted to let her know that he didn’t need to do anything for Byleth to be his. Regardless of his actions, Byleth would come to him. He knew it, and deep down, she knew it too.

She did her best to fight against these feelings, but sooner or later, they always got the better of her. Byleth couldn’t count the number of times she had to teach from her desk because she was so wet, or how many times she almost got caught masturbating before class. Of course, pleasuring herself never helped; Kostas was the only one that could satisfy her.

It had been a few days now since she last saw Kostas. The last couple of nights were rough on Byleth, but tonight, she was reaching her breaking point. She rubbed her neck and crossed her legs, as she could feel herself getting wet. “Oh Goddess,” Byleth was panting, unable to hold back any longer. She needed Kostas. She knew this was wrong. Despite this, Byleth couldn’t stop herself, as she got up from her desk and walked out of her room.

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For the last few minutes, Byleth walked slowly down the halls towards Kostas’ room, arguing with herself that she didn’t need him, that she could still walk back to her room. She always did this before seeing Kostas; it was practically a ritual at this point. A small act of resistance before surrendering herself to him. This way, she at least felt like she was still fighting back in some way, even though she knew the inevitable result.

Before she knew it, Byleth was in front of Kostas’ door, her hand already holding the handle. “I’ll just pay Kostas a quick visit and leave. That’s it, nothing more. I wo-” Byleth opened the door and what she saw next left her speechless.