Chp 2 — Without Mercy
[continued from Chp 1]
The night after the storm, things amped up for a bit. Aida and I spend every waking minute together that week when we could; touching and kissing until one of our next classes. We never went further, always some sort of excuse or another.
After a week, she suddenly wasn’t around or was off at study groups or her part-time job.
I was okay being independent individuals but I didn’t know what we were, if she still liked me etc
I wasn’t sure if it was something I did or if I was being paranoid that we weren’t hooking up as often but I’ll admit, I missed it. The way her lips parted when she kissed me, her tattoos down her arms & chest. The way her shoulders would shake when I made her laugh or cum, tits bouncing with each insatiable moan…
But I just missed her in general.
Her strange behaviour and absence was enough to get even noticed by one of her friends. We had been hanging out in one of the foyers, laughing about an internet meme when Sophia, a tall, willowy girl with long black curly hair, came up to us.
Within a split second, Aida stopped leaning against the wall next to me and quickly said she needed to grab her herbalist essay from one of the professors. I wanted to give her a kiss good bye but she was gone.
Sophia gave me a look and followed after in the direction Aida went in. “Everything going ok? You seem sad.”
Sophia was Célines girlfriend and was taller than me by a full few inches, a dark hedonistic goddess that matched Célines assertive blonde bombshell additude.
“Nah,” I said, avoiding the question. “She’s just been busy I think.” I quickly blushed, wondering if she knew. “We’re just….we’re not….”
“It’s cool,” she said, walking with me to our next class. “Whatever you two do on your own time is none of my business but, I’m sure you’ll figure it out.” She gave a warm smile, no hint of her elongated canines anywhere. Another of the reasons why Céline liked her. Sophia was part-vampire.
It was weird, coming into a universe that had witches, werewolves, ghosts and vampires. Even weirder when you were friends with them.
“Besides,” she shrugged, slipping her arm into mine. “We have plans for you tonight anyways.”
Sophia and I had been hanging out too, as well as Aidas other friend, the curvy flirt Katherine. Céline hadn’t warmed up to me yet but Sophia said to give it time. “She’s a hard-ass but she’ll give in eventually.”
To be honest, I had no idea what Sophia had planned. She mentioned drinks and music for her birthday, so I assumed it was clubbing. I had only turned 21 so I never went to one before.
We went to class and sat down with Kat & Céline. Aida hadn’t arrived yet, but I tried not to dwell on it — she’d be there later.
As my thoughts trailed off, I noticed Céline had put her hand on Sophias leg and had lightly began rubbing her inner thigh.
I felt shivers crawl up my spine. I shouldn’t be looking. It had been a week since Aida and I did anything and I honestly, hadn’t even thought about relieving myself since.
I was just constantly thinking about how confused I was with what we were, if she liked me. What I was finding out about myself.
I glanced over as to see Céline inching up higher.
And aroused.
So very fucking aroused.
She began to stroke the inside of Sophia’s thigh lightly, her fingers moving in circles at the hem of her skirt. I tried not to look but it was hard not to.
I could feel my face blushing a deep shade of pink as Céline began to crawl her fingers up, the class & Madame Hestia completely remaining unaware.
I began writing down some notes, trying to ignore Sophias small whimpers as Céline began to finger her, slowly.
And from what I could see, Kat was also enjoying it, biting her lip as Céline moved in and out, still looking down at the lesson while her hands did other things.
I caught Kat’s eye and looked away quick, crossing my legs. I could feel her gaze on me, as well as noticed her whispering into Céline’s ear.
I took another glance at Sophia, who was trying hard not to moan as Céline played with her and moved her skirt partially up, so I could see her fingers toying and flicking inside Sophias swollen pussy.
Kat was still looking at me as I looked up, knowing I was fully caught staring now. But she merely raised an eyebrow at me and raked her eyes down my chest and thighs, making me wonder if she knew how wet I had gotten.
Sophia moaned again, louder and I honestly had no idea how the fuck the rest of the class wasn’t turning around to see where the moans were coming from.
Céline moved her fingers slowly again, causing Sophia to white knuckle the chair and my arm, her nails digging into my skin. Her fangs were out now.
Kat had began to rub at her nipples over her bra, her top buttons somehow unbuttoned so I could see a good view of of her breasts.
Goddess help me, I was so wet.
But we were all interrupted abruptly by the sound of heels behind us.
“Am I interrupting?” Madame Hestia said, causing me to aimlessly start doodling on my notes, trying not to breathe too hard. I would much rather get caught for doodles than watching three girls beside me getting off.
Kat crossed her arms over her chest, drawing one of her hands to her face, bitting her knuckles and giggled. Sophia brushed down her skirt while she cleared her throat, and Céline raised an eyebrow, looking up directly at the teacher.
“No Mam,” she said sweetly, tilting her head back and waved her hands at her work. “We we’re just busy taking notes.”
The blank notes before them were now filled with all the lessons for today. It even neatly highlighted terms and glossary, all on the topic of poisons and night herbs.
Madame Hestia gave a click of her tongue, eyeing them down. “I expect better from you, Miss Severin. Auto-Note Spells and a muffled enchantment?
Célines smile faltered slightly, her throat bobbing as she realized she was caught. That explains how no one looked back or the new notes. How convenient.
“By all means: fuck all you want, how you want and with as many as you want,” she bent down to her face. “But do.not.fuck during my lessons. Understood?”
Sophia and Kat muttered an understood but I wasn’t sure if I heard Céline say it. Instead she took a long look, staring her down before brushing off her notes and crossing her legs.
As if she was just caught texting vs public indecency.
I returned to my own notes. I still felt in a complete daze and Im just glad it all stopped before I would have gone crazy with lust and joined them.
Was I relieved? Or was there a small, teensy tiny part of me was disappointed that it did…but I didn’t want to admit that. Goddess, what would Aida say.
It would take a good amount of drinking for me to admit to that now. But maybe they already knew that, which made me realize what the fuck they might have planned for tonight.
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