The Strongest Student of the Weakest Academy-Chapter 394: The Beginning Of The End [LVI]
Chapter 394: The Beginning Of The End [LVI]
"
Chuup♡ , smooch~, schup!
"
The soft, wet sounds of kisses filled the empty room.
Lunara was pressed against Aestrea.
His school shirt was open at the top, showing his pale chest. Her long, black-and-white hair fell like a curtain around them, tickling his skin.
Her dark blue eyes, with a hint of purple in them, were half-closed, focused only on him.
She moved with a strange, perfect grace, like a machine learning a new function, but the heat on her cheeks was real.
She tilted her head, and her lips found the side of his neck.
"Chuu..."
Her mouth opened slightly, and she sucked gently on his skin.
Chuup...♡
A dark red mark bloomed on his skin.
She did it again, a little higher.
Chuu... chuup... smooch...
And again.
Smack... chuup...
A trail of red marks bloomed from his collarbone up to the soft spot behind his ear. Her breath was warm and shaky against him.
"Aestrea..." she whispered, her voice low and a little rough.
She pulled back just enough to look at her work, at the marks she had left on him, causing a tiny, satisfied smile to touch her lips.
"Mine... all mine... ♥"
Aestrea just watched her with his glowing crimson eyes.
There was no surprise on his face, only a calm expression as he felt the slight sting of her kisses on his neck, but it was a good feeling.
He slowly raised his hand and brought it to rest on her head, his fingers sinking into her soft hair.
He leaned down and pressed a gentle, lingering kiss to the top of her head.
The scent of her shampoo filled his nose as he slowly started to pat her head in a slow and comforting rhythm.
"Mhm..."
Lunara seemed to melt against him at his touch.
She stopped her attack on his neck and just rested her face against his chest, right over his heart, and closed her eyes, listening to this calm heartbeat.
"You’re so warm, Aestrea..." she murmured, her voice muffled by his shirt.
"Stay like this... just a little longer... okay? ♡"
"Okay," he answered softly, continuing to pat her head.
"I’m not going anywhere."
After a while, Lunara pulled back slightly, her head tilting with that strange, perfect precision.
Her dark blue eyes, with their hint of purple, weren’t looking at the marks she’d made anymore.
They were fixed on his neck.
She leaned in, her long hair brushing against his chest, and her nose hovered just above his skin.
"Sniff... sniff..."
She inhaled deeply, her breath warm against his neck.
It was a curious, almost clinical action, like she was analyzing his scent, or worse, memorizing it.
Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment as she took another breath.
"Huff..."
Then, they opened again, and her lips parted.
Just as she was about to lean in for another kiss, Aestrea moved as his hands gripped her waist and, in one smooth motion, pulled her forward and up, settling her directly onto his lap.
"Eep!" Lunara let out a small, surprised gasp.
Her hands flew to his shoulders automatically to steady herself.
"Huh...?"
She was now straddling him, her face just inches from his. She blinked, her mechanical-like processing seeming to lag for a second.
Her gaze, which had been so focused on his neck, instantly drifted upward, hovering just on his pale pink lips.
"Haah..." Aestrea sighed deeply at her expression.
He raised his hand to the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her soft, black-and-white hair before pulling her towards him.
"Chuu!"
His lips met hers.
They were soft and pale with a natural reddish tint.
"Mmmph!" Lunara made a small, muffled sound against his mouth as his lips moved over hers.
It was a deep, firm kiss, and he didn’t hold back. Then, he tilted his head, pressing closer, and the kiss became hotter, more demanding.
"Hah...♡ mmn... chuu... smooch...♡!"
Her breathing hitched.
A soft gasp escaped her as his tongue traced the seam of her lips, asking for more. For a second, she was frozen, her mind going blank.
But then, her lips parted, and his tongue slipped inside.
"Aahn...♡"
A low moan escaped her lips as their tongues met, sliding against each other.
"Slurp, smch...!♡"
He explored her mouth, and she started to move back, her own tongue shyly touching his.
"Haaah...♡ chuup♡~, smack~!"
Saliva mixed as their lips parted for a split second before crashing together again, over and over. The only sounds were their heavy breaths and the wet, erotic noises of their mouths locked together.
"Mmn... chu... slurp... hah..."
Aestrea’s hands started getting mischievous, as one stayed tangled in her hair, holding her head in place, controlling the angle of their deep kiss while his other one slid down her back, tracing the curve of her spine before settling on her hip, pulling her even tighter against his lap.
He could feel her seductive curves through their clothes.
"Hnnngh!♡"
Lunara whimpered into his mouth at the pressure.
Her hands, which had been gripping his shoulders, started to move on their own. One slid up into his short, white hair, her fingers digging into his scalp.
The other roamed down his chest, her nails lightly scraping his skin over his open shirt. She was touching him, exploring him, just like he was exploring her mouth.
"Chuup...♡, shuupp!~ Haaah~♡♡♡"
They broke apart for a desperate gasp of air, a string of saliva connecting their swollen lips.
Aestrea’s glowing crimson eyes were dark with lust.
Lunara’s dark blue eyes were hazy, unfocused, her lips parted and glistening. She looked completely wrecked.
"Aestrea...♥"
Before she could say more, he crushed his lips to hers again.
This time, his hand left her hip and moved to her chest, his palm pressing flat against her heart, feeling its frantic beat through her uniform.
He squeezed gently.
"Mmph! Haaah!"
Her back arched, pushing herself into his touch.
"Slurp...♡, chuup...!"
Her hands were everywhere now, running through his hair, down his neck, over his chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath his skin.
She was grinding her hips against his lap, a slow, unconscious movement that drove him wild.
"Hahgh... Aestrea...♥! Mhmm!~~♡"
She was moaning his name between kisses, her voice breathless and broken.
He responded by nipping her lower lip, then soothing the small sting with his tongue.
"Chuu... smack..."
He kissed the corner of her mouth, then her jaw, then back to her lips, swallowing her gasps.
His hand on her head tightened, his fingers massaging her scalp as he practically devoured her lips with an insatiable greed.
His hand on her breast moved in slow circles, his thumb brushing against her nipple, making her shudder and cry out.
"Hnnn! Yesh...♡~ more...!!!"
Her nails dug into his back, holding on for dear life as he kissed her senseless, pouring all his desire into the endless, erotic dance of their tongues.
And after a while, with one last deep kiss, they parted, their swollen lips separating with a wet sound.
"Pwa~"
A string of saliva briefly connected them before breaking.
They leaned their foreheads together, both breathing heavily.
"Huff... haah..."
"Fuu... fuuu..."
Lunara’s chest rose and fell against his, her dark blue eyes glazed over and unfocused.
Aestrea’s own breath was ragged, his glowing crimson eyes watching her beautiful face, as his lips had curved into a lazy yet satisfied smirk.
"You called me just for this?"
After breathing out for a while, Aestrea finally spoke.
Those words cut through the hazy fog of lust as Lunara’s eyes instantly dimmed, the fire in them replaced by a flicker of panic.
The blush on her cheeks seemed to fade slightly as she remembered the actual reason she wanted to speak with Aestrea.
"No," she said, her voice shaky but serious.
"No, that’s not it." She took a shaky breath, trying to compose herself. "Actually... the Goddess of Light has requested an audience with you tonight."
"Ohh..."
Aestrea nodded lightly.
After all, he had promised she could do anything she wanted with him for a whole hour on any day she wanted.
He looked at her, and seeing the flicker of disappointment she tried so hard to hide made him sigh again.
"Is there anything else you wanted? Before I have to go?"
Lunara’s mechanical eyes suddenly seemed to light up, as if a new command had just been processed.
The idea was simple, pure, and utterly unexpected coming from the Student Council President. She looked at him, her expression blank but her voice serious.
"Cuddles... I want to cuddle with you," she stated, the words so mechanically innocent that Aestrea had to fight the urge to laugh.
He glanced towards the window, noticing the sun still hung in the sky, bathing the world in a warm orange glow.
There was time until the sun would set.
"Alright," he agreed, a small smile playing on his lips.
The world warped in an instant.
The quiet room dissolved into a swirl of light and color, then snapped back into focus.
They were now in his dormitory. He knew it would be empty; Christina was busy with army training, giving them the perfect privacy.
In the blink of an eye, Aestrea had shifted, lifting Lunara effortlessly into a bridal carry.
Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck as he carried her across the room to his bed. He lay her down gently before sliding in beside her.
He pulled the thick blanket over both of them, creating a warm, cozy cocoon.
Snap!
Then, he snapped his fingers, causing their outer clothes to disappear, leaving them both in just their thin undergarments.
Skin met skin, and the warmth was immediate.
"Night..." he muttered softly into her ear, his breath tickling her hair.
"Mhm!"
A faint, genuine smile touched Lunara’s lips.
She shifted, snuggling closer and burying her face into his bare chest, listening to the steady, calming rhythm of his heart.
.
!
Chapter 394: The Beginning Of The End [LVI]
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