Vatarie sits on your face

As your eyes are covered by muscled buttocks you open your mouth to speak. She rolls her hips and rubs her already dripping pussy from your nose down to your chin. Her juices falling between you lips and onto your tongue. As the feel and taste of her sex fills your mouth one thought manages to break through the sudden lust. She is lightly than you would have thought.

You push your tongue up over taken by lust all thoughts of Edin gone. With her thighs covering your ears you only hear a muffled moan. You get a must stronger taste of her sex. Much like her scent their was a pleasant burnt after taste. You tongue acting with a mind of its own seeks out more of the flavour. Running against her pussy until you find the hole providing the the delicious nectar.

Your push your tongue inside and swirl it around. Vatarie grinds harder onto your face in approval. "More." She moans as her grinding dislodges your tongue and you feel her clit rubbing against your chin. You lower it it response opening your mouth enough for your tongue to reach down and flick over the hard nub. "Fuck Christopher." Vatarie lets out as you lick her clit as vigorously as you can. Each lick produced more of her juices that you did your best to angle into your mouth.

You didn't forget her actual request. As you liked her you opened yourself up to feel her aura. As you licked you ran tendrils of magic along your tongue. Vatarie's moaning notably increased in volume even to your thigh muffled ears. You had been worried about her aura not allowing you to absorb it but that wasn't a problem. As you magic infused tongue licked her you pulled. As her aura flowed into you awareness flowed with it. Her affection towards you, her desire for you, her pleasure coming from you, as it flowed into you you felt something else, something stronger than anything else. An obsession. With each breath she took in to flowed into her aura and into you. You didn't understand it it felt so alien from everything else you'd felt or seen in an aura before.

Vatarie fell forwards in a slightly uncontrolled manner. You felt her weight as she landed, her hand grabbing your thighs as her head came to rest against you crotch. Then she breathed. As air feeling her lungs the obsession flooded her, shoving all other sensations, and feels aside. "Christopher." Vatarie moaned grinding against your face. You'd stopped your licked as the obsession had first entered you and she clearly wanted it resumed.

You hesitated, the obsession was your smell. Something about it was infesting even her aura. As she breathed more and more of the obsession was shoved into your mind. It was too much and you had to push it out. You pushed your head into the bed to get out of the physical contact, closed your mouth and returned her aura to her.

As you pushed your magic into her she let out a guttural moan leaning her hips down to try and get more stimulation off your face. She was successful as you felt her clit rubbing your chin. After a few moment of mindless grinding Vatarie settled. She stayed on top of you but recalling the obsession that filled her each time she breathed in your scent you pushed her off you, rolling her onto the bed beside you. She didn't resist until your moved away. Her hand grabbed your thigh to try and keep her nose as close to you as possible.

"Vatarie." You said grabbing her hand and pulling it off you. You climbed off the bed and brought you face to hers. "Vatarie?"

"Christopher ..." She mumbled leaning up to try and press her nose into your neck. You pulled away. You didn't understand the obsession but it didn't seem like a good idea to indulge it. Vatarie looked into your eyes and you recoiled slightly. She didn't have a sclera, her iris was an almost golden colour and had taken it over, her pupil had doubled in size and got larger the longer she looked at you.

"Vatarie?" You asked as concern overtook you. What had you done to her? Or what had something else done to her? "Vatarie are you ok?" You don't recall anyone mentioning if the academy had a clinic or hospice but Vatarie needed one.

"Perfect." She moaned and gave you a toothy grin. You recoiled a new, both her upper and lower canines had extended.

"Vatarie what's wrong?" You concern for her seemed to pull some sort of reality back into her head and her pupil shrunk. She still had no sclera but it was progress.

"What?" She asked and leaned towards you. You pulled back worried the reason for her improvement was your distance. "Christopher?" She laughed nervously. "What's wrong?"

"Mirror." You look around to find one so she show her because you didn't know how to describe what is going on in words.

Rather than direct you Vatarie jumps of the bed and runs to a dresser pulling open the top draw she took out a hand held mirror and stared into it.

"Vatarie?" You ask, not approaching her.

"Get out." She murmurs softly.

"Vatarie how can I help."

"GET OUT!" She throws the mirror at you. It wasn't a strong throw so you catch it easily, putting it on the bed. You open your mouth to ask again how you can help her again but think better of it.

Whatever is going on you are probably the cause for it so not being here will probably help more than your presence. You rush out of the room wiping your face on your sleeve as you go.

When you open the door and close it behind you you flick your eyes around. Thankfully no one is outside their rooms to see your hurried exit. You quickly skip to your room, insert your key stone and slip inside.

As you close it behind your eyes are taken up by quiet an image. Edin bent over the side of your bed with his bare ass waving at you, glistening with the lube he had applied in anticipation. "SIR!" Edin sounded as if he came just from your presence.

Apparently it hadn't just been your anticipation that had been built by your delay, however unlike you his didn't have Vatarie to interrupt. You felt your cock throb at the sight and thoughts of Vatarie leaked out of you, your brain lacking the blood required to worry.

"Princess." You growl out as you walked to him stripping out of your pants on the way. When you reach him you rubbed and squeezed his cheeks in your hands.

"Fuck me Sir." Edin purred grinding his ass into your hands.

You saw no reason to delay any further and lined up your cock. "Princess." You say as you take hold of your cock and line it up. "Good girl." You push inside sinking all the way to your base in one smooth movement. Edin's lubing had been very through as all you felt as you slid home was warmth and wetness, no resistance in the least.

"Fuuu-Ucc-Ckkkkk." Edin stammered out as you fucked him. Each thrust punctuated by an additional syllable. "S-S-I-RRRR." You reached down and grabbed his hair pulling him back, feeling your cock move around his insides as his stomach was pulled taught.

"Quiet." You bite his neck and fuck harder. Driving up him, lifting his knees off the ground with each thrust. Edin obeyed quieted gasping and groaning with each thrust but not making any other noise.

As you ream his insides you think of Vatarie. It was hard not to even as you were inside Edin. What happened to her? Did you do it to her somehow? Was it happening before you met her and you just happened to be involved at the end?

You growl in frustration at not being able to fully enjoy Edin. You lean him forward back onto the bed keeping your chest pressed against his back as you pump in and out of him.

Edin seems to feel your frustration but not the reason for it. "Take it out on me Sir." He whispers. You stop your thrust as you realise that is exactly what you had been doing. "No don't stop." He pushes his hips down. "Sorry for speaking."

You kiss his neck where you had bitten him. Edin didn't in any way deserve to be your outlet, even if he was willing after the fact. "Sorry."

"Sir?" He sounded confused, you didn't blame him.

You kiss his neck again. "You're not just a good girl, you're the best girl. Sorry for being rough without talking to you about it first." You resume your thrusting but make slower and more gentle thrusts, angling your hips to enure each long stroke drags along his prostate.

"Si-sir." Edin turns his head and you move to kiss his lips. He kisses back and with lips intertwined you wrap and arm around his chest and hold him tight as you fuck him. "Mmmmmm." He sighs happily into your mouth.

You keep going for several minutes, the slow thrusting isn't enough to push you over the edge and into a climax but the gentle rolling of your hips is building your pleasure. "Princess, I want to move faster."

"I'm yours Sir, please fuck me however you want." Edin says happily.

"Thank you." You say as you pick up the pace.

With each thrust moving faster, your stroke getting shallower until you are only pulling a inch out before moving back in. It means you aren't hitting his prostate as with your slower gentler stroke but Edin's would never comment about that.

With the building up you had done so far you reach your end quickly. "Cumming." You moan into his ear as you bottom out and feel your balls tighten. "Ahhhhh." You let out in satisfaction as your hips make small quick thrusts into him, each one punctuated with a fresh load of cum.

"Thank you Sir." Edin says in satisfaction equal to your own. You stay together like this for a while, even as you felt yourself soften inside him you stayed on top of him. When you pulled out a load of your cum came with you leaking out of him as his ass winked trying to close from the gape you had left.

You kiss the back of his neck and pat his ass. As you step back. Edin stays as he is enjoying the after glow. Looking down at him you smile. Taking a seat next to him you give him a nudge and he respond. You were intending to him sit next to you and cuddle but he sits on the ground and rests his head on your lap. You smile and comb your fingers through his hair. He let out a content sigh and relaxes into you.

The aftercare goes on for a long time. Edin shifts every so often to present you with an uncombed section of his hair for you to work through. "What time is it?" You ask him not sure yourself.

Edin sighs as he realises the combing is coming to an end. "Not sure."

"We should check if, I guess dinner is ready." You were pretty sure it was about that time by now. As Edin pulls himself from your lap and walks to the wardrobe you remember something you left behind. Two something's infact, both in Vatarie room. "Shit." You say it to quietly for Edin to hear and consider how you are supposed to get the you and Edin's class schedule back. And now you are worried about Vatarie again. "Shit." You repeat as concern wells inside you.