"Sensei... can you teach me about this again?"
We were in my room. I was looking over tactics when she came into the room. I greeted her, asking her what she needed me for. Wordlessly, she got onto my bed, laying there vulnerable. Oh so vulnerable. She reached down and slowly peeled away her panties, leaving her precious parts exposed for me to see.
Looking away, I tell her that we can't do this. That we shouldn't be doing this. That I am her teacher and she is my student. That this is wrong.
"Robin."
With one word, she shuts me up. She gets up close into my face. In a blink, our lips touched. Soft, so soft. She pulls away, leaving me wanting more of the luscious pink membranes.
She's baiting me and I know it. I know it because I taught it to her. To lure an enemy, you must set bait. Feigning retreat to encourage chase. All of this I know because I taught her.
But, I chased anyway. I took the bait, fully knowing that there was a hook to pull me in.
She puts her hands around me as our lips crashed. We exchanged diplomats with our tongues and wrestled for control- no - domination of the other.
She, unsurprisingly, won. She pulls up, straddling me like a rider on a Pegasus while I lay flat on the bed. At this point, there's no turning back. Not like I had a choice to retreat anyway. She wouldn't let me.
Unlike Grima, I let myself give in to the influence. Her lustful moans was music to my ears as she increased her pace. She sure is an expert Pegasus Knight.
Not wanting to lose, I switch positions, now with me on top and her on the bottom. I cranked up the tempo with every thrust. In. Out. In. Out. I didn't stop. She grips my clothing as she cries out in ecstasy.
After a while, I felt it. I felt myself near the limits. I tell her this. Then I felt something else. Her legs, pushing me deeper her into her as she locks our bodies. She's not letting me escape. So instead I attacked. Over and over and over until the... climax, in which my magic bursts inside.
"Robin~"
She murmurs my name. The pressure from behind decreasing as she goes limp. Excess mana leaks out of her as she pants for air.
I've done it again. I fell for her again. I can't tell what did it. Was it her unparalleled beauty? Or her genius intellect? Or her absolute perfection in everything? No. It was all of that and more. It was her uncanny resemblance. Yes. That was the biggest. She was exact match. From the same appearance to the similar self-esteem.
Don't get me wrong though. They are not the same person. Calling them the same would do the both of them a disservice. After all, there are differences between the two. One was an unattainable goal, for she has eyes for a certain blue friend. Her lover will always be the second choice, overshadowed by the charismatic leader. On the other hand, the other one loved only one person. And that person is and will always be me.