At his home Carlisle was sitting at his dinner table, the ice pack still plastered to his aching face.
He was angry for sure, insulted? Oh absolutely. Surprised as well as he never expected the Arc boy to go this far. Far enough to have him send Vadim after him for payback, and that's when you know you sunk low.
The mission hadn't made much progress, at least he knew the Eliphas code was within reach, and with that Milena was in reach. But it had taken still too long to get here. And it required him to use his devices on two people, one insufferable bigot and one noisy amazoness.
I need the Eliphas Code and I need it fast.
His thoughts where interrupted by a knock on the door.
He stood up, still holding the ice pack to his head as he opened the door to see Blake Belladonna standing in the cold air of the night, a somber expression plastered on her face.
"Miss Blake, what is going on? Why are you here?" he wondered.
She couldn't muster a reply. Instead the professor took her inside "it's cold outside" he said as he lead her inside. He sat her down at the table "would you like some tea?"
She nodded silently in response.
As the young professor set up water to boil he turned to see a distraught Blake "we had a fight. Me and the team" she said somberly. "That is horrible, what was it about?" Carlisle asked her.
Blake kept her head down as she spoke.
"Firen…was Weiss here?" she asked. Raising an eyebrow, Carlisle wondered to himself how she found out, and then it hit him. The fight had been about him.
"Yes she was" he answered truthfully.
"Did something happen?" she asked.
The boiling water on the kettle kept prattling as Carlisle stood before it with his arms crossed, almost unsure of how to react. He normally had a response for everything but at this moment his tongue was tied. Should he tell her? Would it upset her?
In the end honesty was the best policy, whether people liked it or not.
"Yes…but do you really want to know Blake?" he asked as the Faunus looked up at him "these are quite private matters and though I know I can trust you with them I am afraid it will upset you, so are you sure?"
Blake was visibly distraught, as if her suspicions had been confirmed.
He walked over to her and placed his hand on her shoulder in comfort. "Blake you know what I have going on with Weiss is a means to an end, I have told you as such, whatever you think occurred was nothing personal, it was only business" he told her.
Blake looked at him, his eye was swollen from the hit he had taken earlier, the bleeding around his nose had stopped but the damage was still visible.
"Are you still hurt?" she asked softly.
Her hand was placed softly on his cheek. Nervousness was evident on her face, as was the underlying feeling of having the worst kind of scenario be true.
"I will be fine, nothing new to me. Will you be fine?" he asked, placing his own hand on hers as she kept caressing his cheek.
"I….I just" she stumbled over her words. Before Carlisle could respond Blake indeed dropped the bombshell she was holding in.
"Did you and Weiss have sex?" she asked, perhaps a bit too blunt.
This surprised the normally stoic professor, Blake had certainly surprised him with straightforward and unexpected moments but he had gotten to used to her being more reserved, quiet and a bit distanced.
"We almost did…but it did not happen" he answered.
He felt a pit in his stomach upon seeing Blake look down again. He didn't want to make her feel bad. But he couldn't lie to her either.
Blake felt like crying, her worst fears almost realized as she couldn't look anywhere but down.
"Blake" she heard him say her name but she couldn't respond, keeping her head down, not willing to show her tears even though he had seen her cry more than once. The shame dug too deep.
"Blake please look at me" Carlisle said as he grabbed her face and made her look at him.
"Please don't feel sad. As I told you what occurs between me and Weiss is purely business, she found me what I needed and in return she asked for a night of passion. One that never occurred because of the circumstances surrounding Miss Nikos" he told her.
Blake's face fell in the professor's hands as she huddled up to him, trying to find comfort in his words and his arms.
"Promise?" she asked.
"Promise" the professor replied, patting her head.
Blake tried to regain her composure under the massive weight of feelings that where coursing through her. She looked up at Carlisle's reassuring smile.
He ran his hand through her hair until reaching the bow that hid her Faunus attribute. He looked at Blake and asked "May I?" she nodded in approval as he slowly undid the bow around her head and allowed it to fall off in his hands. Blake's cat ears sprung up.
"Beautiful" was all Carlisle said.
Blake went upwards to meet him face to face. Astonished once more by his natural acceptance of her and her heritage.
"How can you be so…so" she spoke up.
"So what?" Carlisle asked curiously, raising an eyebrow.
"So incredible. So understanding and so kind. It's like…your out of this world" Blake finally said. Carlisle laughed in response "if only you knew" he responded jokingly.
Behind Blake's eyes desire was burning, a desire she had surpassed for too long now. She wanted this man badly, now before Weiss got her ice claws into him.
Like an wild animal, she fiercely grabbed him by his shirt and kissed him deeply and passionately. A passion was reciprocated by him as he gave her the exact same response, placing his hands on her hips as she kissed him.
Her hands fumbled with his shirt before in an act of passion ripping the shirt apart from him, only to notice the giant scar on his chest.
Breaking the kiss to look at it she said "what happened to you?"
Carlisle looked down at the mark on his chest before looking into Blake's concerned eyes "oh this…well the truth is Blake," he sighed as he recalled the story of his scar "the place where I worked and studies my experiments and theories well….my superiors there weren't happy that I didn't follow everything exactly to the letter and…this was their way of reminding me to follow the rules."
Blake listened with intrigue and sadness at the story of the man. She placed her hand over his scar.
"They sound like horrible people" she said, being reminded of the extremists of the White Fang, as well as the humans that had treated her people so cruelly.
"They are…certainly an unorthodox bunch. They did help me tremendously with my theories, like I told you in class Blake, everything balances out in the end."
Blake smiled as she stood up from seat and grabbed his hand to pull him upwards as well.
"Let me take away those painful memories, replace them with something better."
The two kissed once more, a soft and slow kiss.
He then swooped her up and picked her up bridal style and took her to his bedroom, placing her on his bed and closing the door behind him.
"I must ask Blake, are you sure about this?" he was met with Blake kissing him as he joined her on the bed "never been more sure Firen" she said.
As their heated kiss continued and they wiggled around on the bed with Carlisle on top of Blake, placing his hands beside her as he continued assaulting her mouth with his.
"Is this your first time?" he asked.
Blake shook her head no. Her first time was long ago, with the man she saw as her partner, her passionate friend who would fight for their cause in the right away. Until he changed.
"You?" she asked curiously. The young professor shook his head "well we got that awkwardness out of the way."
He assaulted her lips again as Blake allowed her fingers to roam across his muscled chest and back, indulging in the feeling of his skin under her fingers.
Undoing the straps around her outfit, Blake quickly undid herself of her outfit, exposing her entire upper body. Carlisle admired her form, her toned strong body and her well sized breasts where truly a beautiful sight.
Blake's embarrassment was overridden by the sensation of pleasure as Carlisle wasted no time in taking her nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. Blake threw her head back, placing her hand on the back of his head to pull him in closer.
She loved this feeling, she had longed for this feeling.
"Beautiful Blake, that photo did give a good impression" he said laughing before returning his mouth to her breasts.
Blake smiled at that thought as she indulged into this pleasure.
While switching between her nipples, the young professor lowered his hand down and placed them inside Blake's shorts, softly caressing her dripping womanhood through her panties.
Blake moans out, her left hand clenching the sheets under her.
"Please…" she groans.
"Yes dear Blake" Carlisle says looking up to her. The Faunus girl looks down at her lover as he silently continues fingering her.
"Please…I need….please just…" she moans in between sentences, unable to get a word out.
Carlisle smiles and returns his hand to himself before in a flash pulling down Blake's shorts and panties in a single swoop, leaving the Faunus girl completely exposed.
Blake recoiled in embarrassment and closed her legs in response. Carlisle looked at her with a smile, laughing at her unexpected nervousness in the face of this passion.
"Don't laugh" Blake said playfully.
"My apologies. You are just adorable Blake" he said before moving in front of her, placing his hands on her legs and pulling them apart, causing Blake too squeal in excitement.
"May I?" he asked ever so politely, Blake nodded smiling.
As he had done earlier this night, Carlisle slowly slipped in between her legs and started licking her already wet womanhood. Blake's eyes went white as a wave of pleasure started washing over her as his tongue flicked over her clit.
This was all Blake had fantasized about the moment he had given his first lesson. The things she thought about at night that were forbidden for everyone. Her dreams of him pleasuring her like only he could.
"Ugh…uhm…yes" Blake moaned as his tongue went everywhere over her pussy, exploring every area the best he could, taking in the taste of her.
Blake was in heaven, or at least as close as she could feel. Her last experiences weren't like this, they were rough and uncomfortable. And while she'd admit she liked it rough, she loved passion even more. Adam used to be passionate before his fall, and now Carlisle was there. Passion personified as he did everything to make her feel good.
But what about him! He should feel good, Blake thought amidst the pleasure shooting through her.
All this time Carlisle had been focusing on her comfort and her happiness, making sure she felt safe and good if he could help it. He never judged her, he just listened. Him being a considerate lover was something she had secretly hoped for.
Carlisle stopped licking to gasp up for air. Blake felt herself. She was dripping, all ready for him.
As he wished to continue his act Blake put a stop to it by quickly grabbing his face.
"You've done so much for me already Firen, please let me return the favor" she said, her eyes meeting his.
He nodded in response "as you wish Blake, do as you please" he said.
The roles flipped and the young professor was laying back first on the bed as Blake was now hovering over him almost nervously. This wasn't her first time trying this, but also not something she had tried a lot.
Fumbling about for a while she undid his belt buckle and he had helped her undo his pants and boxers at the same time. His erection sprang free right before her golden eyes.
Blake gulped audibly. He wasn't impressively big or anything but also not small, not small at all.
Softly gripping her hand around the manhood she slowly pumped it up and down, causing a moan from the professor. She smiled at hearing him like this. Never in a million years had she expected to actually end up in this position. About to have sex with her teacher, a teacher close in age yes, but somehow still out of reach for her. The man that every girl in school had fawned over for the last two weeks was now moaning because of her.
Swallowing deeply and gathering her courage, she opened her mouth and took him inside of it.
She licked her tongue slowly around the member as she heard him moan it out. The sensation was clearly a bit much for him. But hearing him like this was like music to her so she sucked a bit faster.
"Ugh…oh Blake" he moaned as he placed his hand on her hair, ruffling it through her hair.
Blake kept on sucking and licking his manhood, enamored by its taste, enamored by the man she was now pleasing. It felt just right.
With one hand still wrapped around the base of her lovers cock, her free hand went down to her pussy as she started to finger herself. Moans filled the small bedroom as Blake was doing everything she could to please the man she had been fantasizing about for two weeks, the man that was about to be hers.
Suck it Weiss, she thought to herself as she took him deeper in her mouth oh wait, I'm already doing that.
Carlisle grabbed a fistful of her hair, causing a small yelp from Blake, who nonetheless continued with her blowjob, intending to make him come. "Blake, please stop for a moment" she heard him say.
She slowly slid her mouth of him, wiping her mouth in the process. She looked at Carlisle almost disappointingly.
"Wasn't it good?" she asked, unsure of herself.
"On the contrary Blake you where fantastic at it. So fantastic I asked you to stop as I want to keep some stamina for your pleasure" he said. Cupping her face and kissing her.
All her worries where washed away, her insecurities burned by the fire of passion. As swift as so he flipped them both around, landing Blake on her back and he hovered above her. His erection waiting at her womanhood.
Blake placed her hand on his cheek and smiled, content for the first time in a long time.
"I'm yours tonight" she said with a kiss.
"As I am yours."
And with that he entered her. A sudden fire coursed through Blake's veins as she felt him deep inside of her. He began to move as swiftly as he entered, and Blake's moans filled the room as she tried to fully embrace the pleasure she was experiencing. It had been so long ago. How she had missed this passion.
Firen Carlisle was truly passion personified.
He kissed her as he began to move at a moderate pace, pulling out before pushing in again. Her wet pussy providing easy access. "f…..fuck….so good" Blake moaned her arms wrapping tightly around her lover as he continued to ravage her inside with intense pleasure.
Carlisle kept quiet as he took her. His hand placed beside her and his lips connected to hers. He was as enamored as her, being completely taken in by the beautiful Faunus girl laying beneath him.
"Harder! Please!" Blake begged.
His thrusts began to speed up to a quicker pace as Blake couldn't hold in her moans from the amazing feeling coursing through her. "YES!," she shouted "please….more please!" the sounds where bouncing throughout the room as the lovers continued their act of passion, wanting nothing more than to feel each other.
Carlisle felt his orgasm closing in on him, but said nothing upon looking at Blake's face, completely lost in the passion of this intimate occasion. She looked at him, smiling, moaning, begging for him to take her, to make her feel good. To be hers.
How could he resist?
"Blake…I'm going too.." he said before the Faunus girl silenced him with a kiss and pulled his face down against hers on the pillow. Her fingernails digging into the skin of his back.
"I want it….fuck…" she moaned in pleasure "I want it all please!"
No words needed to be said anymore. He went even faster, bucking his hips into her as Blake yelled it out, her own orgasm taking over her as it filled her body with pleasure, causing Carlisle to release everything well, filling her up with his seed.
Blake moaned as she felt him fill her up, combining this with her own orgasm send a powerful shockwave through the both of them.
Soon Carlisle collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily but satisfied. Blake was on cloud nine as her orgasm subsided. Feeling her worries disappear and fade away. She looked up at the smiling man on top of her and gave a smile back.
"You are incredible" was all he said.
She kissed him deeply again, not getting enough of the comfort and passion of his person.
"Can I stay here please, just for tonight?" she asked.
Carlisle smiled as he got up "I think we can both agree that is the best option" he said as he threw up the covers and joined Blake in it. She laid next to him, her head on his chest as he placed his arm on her lower back.
In his mind Carlisle was conflicted. He hadn't intended for this to happen, but once again circumstances changed. His mission had been priority. Find Milena and return. But now, after this night with Blake, his doubts began to seep in. But for now, just holding her, just being with her, it made him forget his worries. Even if just for a little bit.