Morival's Room, Dawnish Samheen 5
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Morival's Room, Dawnish Samheen 5
Morival lay in his bed snuggled against the warm body there. He breathed in as he slowly woke up and the scent was unfamilar. Not Aurechil. Who was in his bed? His stomach growled in protest of delaying the start of his day and he took stock of his dress -- nude. His companion was nude as well. He moved one arm, his companion was female. He was afraid to open his eyes and see the girl from the fest from the night before. It couldn't be her. So who was it? Almost terrified to find out he just said, "Good morning." hoping, praying, and just knowing he didn't want to know...
A giggle escapes his forgotten guest's lips, granting him more then enough knowledge as to who his companion is to make more then an educated guess. Soft fingertips trace their way across his belly, following a scar long forgotten, towards the promissed land below. A happy hello finds its way out as her lips begin a journey northward to meet his.
Amy giggles again, amused with the dilemma racing through her instructor's mind. "Don't worry, the rule, about teachers and students, is lax. No one will care, so long as we keep it private. Now..... where did we leave off last night? "
Amy finds the source of forbidden pleasures from the night before, pleasures, she notes with some chagrin, forgotten by her partner, but not by her. She would soon make him remember their night of passion, however, and unleash the beast he kept caged within his soul once more.
Amy finds the source of forbidden pleasures from the night before, pleasures, she notes with some chagrin, forgotten by her partner, but not by her. She would soon make him remember their night of passion, however, and unleash the beast he kept caged within his soul once more.
As she touched him memories came flooding back and he looked at her wide eyed with wonder -- Amy. He blushed as she touched him but made no move to touch her, he felt so... innocent, no niave... in her hands.
"I can't do this Amy, it's not right, so long as you are my student. It would wreck havoc in the ranks of the battlemages if I... slept with one of their number."
"I can't do this Amy, it's not right, so long as you are my student. It would wreck havoc in the ranks of the battlemages if I... slept with one of their number."
Amy grins and pushes the sheets aside, granting her full access to areas no longer forbidden, at least for the time being. She let her actions speak for her, as she lowered herself towards her goal. A moan escapes her lips as his member is made slick by her desire.
Leaning forward and nibbling gently on his ear, she whispers "Does it look like I am going to run? "
Leaning forward and nibbling gently on his ear, she whispers "Does it look like I am going to run? "
Amy does not resist the change in position as Morival takes over with strength born of passion. His words, spoken with such need, desire, and innocence, despite the nature of what they were doing, touched her in a way that strengthened the love she felt for him. "I'll never run from you. " He had no idea of the promise she had made, and how close to breaking it she had been, before.
Morival sighed in pleasure as they made love finding fullfillment with her oddly comforting and strangely welcome. He didn't think of Aurechil once, at least not until the door opened and his lover walked in, "Wake up sleepy head, it's time for breakfast then we have classes to teach today."
Morival looked up and his eyes met with Aurechil's who smiled and only stood now in the room. "Who is in the bed with you Morival?"
"Aimeyim." he said softly.
"Finally breaking your rules about students in your bed, love?" He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed and caressed Morival's back.
"Yes, Aurechil, now will you please leave."
"Not until you admit you are enjoying sleeping with a student, love." Aurechil smiles at Amy.
"I admit it, now go."
But Aurechil did not go, he sat looking at Amy, waiting to see what she would say.
Morival looked up and his eyes met with Aurechil's who smiled and only stood now in the room. "Who is in the bed with you Morival?"
"Aimeyim." he said softly.
"Finally breaking your rules about students in your bed, love?" He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed and caressed Morival's back.
"Yes, Aurechil, now will you please leave."
"Not until you admit you are enjoying sleeping with a student, love." Aurechil smiles at Amy.
"I admit it, now go."
But Aurechil did not go, he sat looking at Amy, waiting to see what she would say.
Amy watches the proceedings with interest. An occasional muffled giggle escapes as Morival tries to get his other lover to leave. She does not seem to mind Aurechil's presence in the room at all, he had seen her the other morning when she had asked to return to the room to better clothe herself. Besides, they were sharing the same man, it would not do to have secrets between them.
A sly grin appears on Amy's face as a wicked idea crosses her mind. Pretending not to notice Aurechil's presence, she leans over and attempts to revive Morival's fallen member for a second round.
A sly grin appears on Amy's face as a wicked idea crosses her mind. Pretending not to notice Aurechil's presence, she leans over and attempts to revive Morival's fallen member for a second round.
Aurechil chuckles. "I can see you are in good hands, Morival, maybe I shouldn't leave..."
Morival groans, "Sadist." as he tries to twist away from Amy's hands and cover himself. He was not sure about having them both in the room, he was barely comfortable with the world knowing about him and Aurechil, and not at all comfortable with the world knowing about him and a student. No this would not do at all.
Aurechil smiles at Amy, "Maybe you and I should go to breakfast and leave him here to his misery."
Morival groans, "Sadist." as he tries to twist away from Amy's hands and cover himself. He was not sure about having them both in the room, he was barely comfortable with the world knowing about him and Aurechil, and not at all comfortable with the world knowing about him and a student. No this would not do at all.
Aurechil smiles at Amy, "Maybe you and I should go to breakfast and leave him here to his misery."