"Claude, wait. As your former teacher, let me give you an advice… Sometimes it's necessary for your mind to shut off and to just start feeling."
Claude turns around to ask her what she meant. As soon as he turns around, he is met by Byleth slowly undressing out of her lace nightgown. She slides off a strap over her arm and puts one arm across her chest to keep the nightgown in place. She, then, does the same action with the other strap. Byleth confidently looks Claude straight in his eyes as the nightgown threatens to slip off of her body.
"If you can't explain it to me, then show me."
Byleth moves her arm away from her chest to her side, and the nightgown slides down her to the floor with a soft thud. She observes as his breath hitches and eyes widen. It takes him a while, but Claude eventually takes a couple of steps towards her until her bare chest was touching his clothed torso.
With clenched fist and restrain in his voice, he said, "You're playing a very dangerous game here, Byleth"
"Who says I'm playing a game? I'm teaching you a lesson. Act. Feel. Don't think."
Claude scoops her up in his arms and walks towards her bed. He gently lays her down on the bed. Her hair sprawled out on her pillow and her naked body waiting to be touched and felt. Claude takes hold of the bottom of his shirt and lifts up the shirt over his head. He joins her in bed, straddling her with his knees. He lowers himself down until his hips are completely flushed in between her legs, feeling her heat.
Claude moves his face closer to her ear and nibbles on her earlobe with his mouth, "
Claude begins nibbling on Byleth's neck, trailing open-mouthed kisses on the sensitive area. Byleth arches her back towards him, asking for more. Claude captures her mouth with his and begins intertwining their tongues together. His hands explore her body with eagerness. Going up and down her arms, on her sides and finally resting on her hips. He slowly grinds on her naked mound, which elicited a gasp from her mouth. She lifts her hips and grinds in unison to keep the pleasurable sensation.
Claude tightens his hold on her hips and pushes her down, asserting dominance. Byleth pulls away from him and briefly questions his actions with a look. Claude smirks at her and starts kissing down her neck, while his hand begins fondling her breast. He pinches the pink bud and twists it between his thumb and finger. Byleth mewls as a response. He continues making his way down until his mouth captures the other neglected bud. Claude sucks on the sensitive tip and playfully bites on it.
Byleth grabs hold of Claude's hair as he attends to her breasts. His mouth doing wonders on her sensitive nipple while his hand pays attention to the other. Claude, then, moves his non-occupied hand and touches her inner thighs. Byleth opens her legs wider in response. He moves his hand higher, getting closer and closer to her aching core. Claude's mouth lets go of her nipple, making a wet plopping sound. He continues on his route, trailing kisses down to her stomach and all the way to her mound. Realizing what Claude was planning to do, Byleth tries to close her legs to cover herself. Claude's hands place a hold on her thighs to stop her from doing so.
"Now, you're acting shy?" Claude chuckles lowly. His eyes are full of yearning and lust.
"You're beautiful, Byleth… Besides, I promise you'll soon be screaming in pleasure." Claude smirks and winks at her.
Byleth stops resisting and opens her legs for Claude. She blushes as Claude hungrily looks at her opening. Her pussy already drenched in coating without him even touching her. Claude agonizingly teases her, his face moving closer to her entrance but never touching. She can feel his breath on her, sending shivers down her spine. Byleth waits for him to move, but nothing. She is starting to feel conscious and a little bit worried as to what is happening.
"Claude, what—- ahhh!"
Byleth arches her back and grips a fistful of Claude's hair as he slowly licks the folds of her entrance. His tongue skillfully moves up and down, tasting her folds. Claude's tongue is bringing new sensations that Byleth has never felt before, and she wants more. She starts rocking her hips along with his movements but again is stopped by his hands on her hips. She whimpers it frustration but then, notices the gleam on his eyes and. Without warning, Claude's tongue laps over her clit.
"Nnn. Claude…"
Claude continues pleasuring her as his own hunger builds up. The sight of his stoic partner begging and consumed in pleasure is a huge turn on and ego boost for him. Claude slowly laps over her clit with skill, moving it in circles over the sensitive bundle of nerves. He sucks on her clit with his mouth and licks her faster. He inserts 2 fingers and moves them in and out while continually lapping his tongue over her clit with enthusiasm.
"Oh, fuck.". Claude senses that she is getting close. He feels her tightening around his fingers. He continues to flick and suck on her clit hungrily. Claude curls his fingers upwards, hitting her sensitive spot and bringing Byleth to orgasm.
"Aahh! Claude!" Waves of pleasure overtaking her body.
Still at her high, Byleth hears belt buckles and unzipping. They are not done she realizes, and she feels herself getting wetter by what is yet to come. She opens her eyes and is met by Claude in his boxers. His manhood is threatening to come out of its confinement. Byleth bites her lower lip and feels the coiling in her stomach again. She wants more. She is aching for more. She watches as he brings his fingers over his boxers and lowers the garment down to the floor. His dick pops out and stands up erect to his abdomen.
Claude joins Byleth back on the bed and lowers himself down to her entrance. He grinds on her, covering his dick with her wetness. Byleth reaches down between them and grabs a hold of his girth. He was long and thick, making Byleth nervous and excited at the same time. She begins moving her hand up and down his length, stroking him. Claude's features contort into pleasure and he softly grunts in approval.
Claude leans down to kiss Byleth and replaces the hand stroking his dick with his own. He guides himself to her entrance and feels her folds on the tip of his cock. He pushes himself in slowly but only to stop with merely his tip inside her opening. He pulls himself out and puts the tip in, repeating the process over and over. He places his thumb on her clit and draws circles on it.
Byleth is getting impatient. She wants to be filled up. She wants to feel his cock stretch out her pussy and fill her. "More. Cl-claude. I need more".
"And what is it that you need more of?" Claude wants to hear it. He is going to make her beg for it. He pushes his cock a little bit deeper, but not giving in.
"I want all of you in me. I want you to fuck me senselessly."
With her command, Claude thrusts himself into her wet, aching core. Byleth gasps for air as he stretches her up, "Oh, god. Yes.".
Claude sensually thrusts in and out of her, taking his time and feeling the wetness and tightness around his cock. He moves one of his hands on her breast and squeezes it. He pinches her nipple with his fingers, and he feels her walls clench around him tighter. His lips then nibble on her neck and suck on the sensitive spot.
Byleth moves her hand down her stomach and in between her legs, attempting to play with herself. Claude interferes and grabs her by the wrist. He pulls her hands up and pins both of them over her head. He, then, increases his pace and pressure, thrusting into her harder and faster and getting rougher with her. His other hand disappears where they both meet and finds his way to her clit. His thumb flicking on the sensitive pearl. Byleth's moans and sounds of pleasure get louder. Her shouts mix with the sound of wetness and the friction of their fucking. Byleth feels the pressure building up.
"I'm close," Byleth desperately cried.
Byleth's body is coiling tighter, her walls trying to milk every inch of Claude's cock. Claude's breathing becomes ragged as he gets close to his own orgasm. He loses himself in her and increases the pressure on her clit. Byleth claws on his back, getting lost in the pleasure. She throws her head back and screams as she reaches her climax. Claude feels her walls convulsing around his cock, sending him to his own orgasm. He groans and shoots his seeds inside her swollen pussy.
Claude pulls out and gives Byleth one last passionate kiss before collapsing next to her. He grabs her by the waist and pulls her closer to him. Byleth rests her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
Thud thud.
Thud thud.
She puts an arm across his chest and tangles her legs over his. Neither one of them speaks. Talking and conversing is for another time. Right now, both are happy feeling their warm bodies close together. With the calming sound of their breathing, they shortly fall into slumber.
~~o~~
The next morning, Byleth wakes up with Claude missing from her side. Byleth tries not to think much of it. It's not like she expected Claude to stay. He did warn her, but she cannot just ignore the inkling of sadness and loneliness she is feeling. However, she does not feel foolish for trusting him. She knows he is a good man. All she can do right now is to control her actions and focus on the upcoming battle. Decisively, she gets on with her day and continues with her morning routine.
Byleth steps out of her room, ready to explore the Monastery and seek training from her little Golden Deers. She feels the sun on her skin and her eyes adjust to the bright light. As her eyes adjust to the environment, she is met by a familiar man gazing at the dormitory grounds. Claude shifts his attention to her, turning his gaze at her and giving her a warm smile. All of a sudden, Byleth does not know what to do with herself. She just stands there and looks at him, hoping that he would start the conversation.
"Good morning, teach! You might want to take this. It's from Manuela". Claude walks towards her and offers her a bottle of potion, which she assumes is for last night's activities.
Byleth grabs the potion from his hand and blinks in bewilderment. She whispers a thank you while processing in her head what is happening.
"Also, I'm feeling a little bit hungry. Care to join me for a meal in the dining hall?" Claude smiles and winks at her.
Byleth smiles at the young man and nods in response, appreciating the ordinariness despite what happened last night. Claude is definitely something else and she will wholeheartedly wait for him no matter how long it takes.