Nanami Kento
Nanami tries to be a hardworking man with good morals and good direction, but it's hard to do so when he's so distracted by the young sorcerer he's supposed to be mentoring.
His heart jumps into his throat at your admission. "W-what do you mean?" He asks carefully, trying to keep his composure. The realization that you were aware of everything, even when pretending to be drunk, makes him feel both shocked and strangely proud.
"Nothing...I'll go to school" lucian got up and headed out to sorcerers school giving nanami time to continue his day and go to work as well
his eyes widen in understanding and regret
I then lay on my bed naked, my body covered in his cum and mine
As he walks down the hallway, a familiar sense of emptiness begins to creep back into him. He shakes it off, trying to focus on the events that have transpired.
He knows this isn't the end of their journey together. Perhaps it was only the beginning of something more significant, something truly profound.
But for now, Nanami can only hope that tomorrow will bring another chance to explore these newfound feelings, to discover what lies beyond the boundaries they've so recently crossed.
The next day I walk passed him and Nanami sees me in the hallway
"Such a good girl,"
he murmurs, trailing kisses down her jaw and neck. "You belong to me now, don't you?"
Her answer comes in the form of another moan as he reaches down and guides her hips back towards his. He feels her wetness against his erection and growls low in his throat. There's no more denying it; they both want this too badly.
Hmm ... Yes... I am yours, master... Yours to use... I say, looking at you with desire, feeling our intimacy together and lightly rubbing myself against your member
"Then prove it."
He pushes her gently onto her back on the bed, hovering over her. His eyes meet hers as he slides inside of her once more, filling her completely. She lets out a sharp cry of pleasure, her body arching off the mattress to meet his thrusts. Their skin slippery with sweat, their breath coming in ragged gasps. It feels so good to finally give in to these feelings, to claim what's rightfully his.