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Elite Instructor Edmond

Room 1

Following the Social Season's conclusion, Edmond returns to making his daily patrols. As always, peace in the streets helps to alleviate any concerns he might have. However...

(That large crowd of people over there... It seems something's amiss...)

Edmond weaves his way through the crowd to discover two men engaged in a heated discussion—one of the men having knocked the other to the floor in a rage.
—It's liberals such as you that'll cause social upheaval and the collapse of society as we know it!
Stand down!
Sir Edmond, I understand you have your duties as a knight, but as a member of the nobility, you should be firmly in my corner!
Creating a public disturbance via a private dispute is an offense, regardless of one's social standing. No matter how infuriated you may be, you have no right to lay hands on a fellow citizen.
If you're so dead set on interfering, why not do something about this corrupt fool with no respect for noble values!? Spoiled my mood something rotten... Hmph!
... No respect for noble values?

As the Baron storms off in a huff, Edmond feels the urge to pursue him for answers. However, when he notices the other man's advanced years, he squats down to provide help.

Are you hurt? Here, let me help you...
.. Edmond!?
... Meister!? What are you doing he—
Disturbing everyone like this so early in the morning... I'm thoroughly ashamed of myself. Is there somewhere else we could talk?
Huh? I was just gonna go check out what the fuss was all about, but it seems the commotion's died down...
Hmm, but I could swear I saw Edmond just now... I'm not seeing things, am I?
(I haven't seen the Meister since my etiquette classes... I was only seven or eight years old at the time. Who'd have thought we would meet again like this...)
How very long it has been, Edmond. You've become a fine pillar of the kingdom, a man your family can be truly proud of.
You flatter me, Meister. Forgive me for failing to keep in regular contact, but I've heard you've opened your own etiquette school to share your teachings with yet more budding youths. I must admit, I felt a sense of pride upon hearing the news.
Thank you for your kind words. However, certain nobles have come to hold my work in contempt. The baron back there would be one such example...
Contempt!? Don't tell me... Was that dispute just now related to your etiquette school?
In truth, my courses on noble etiquette are open not only to nobles but to all citizens regardless of social class.
Once a year, we hold a ball to celebrate everyone's hard work. The baron had originally agreed to hold the ball at his manor, but when he caught wind that the attendees would be common civilians......he threw a fit and reneged on his promise...
Going back on one's word for such a reason...
Not only was the baron infuriated, he even proclaimed that noble etiquette is something a commoner could never understand and labeled me a disgrace to the nobility...
What an outrageously prejudiced claim... The nerve!
My family may not be held in the esteem it once was, but I've always held the belief that all must be treated equally. Edmond, you yourself are a noble. Do you think ill of my actions?
Do you believe etiquette to be a virtue belonging solely to the nobility? Do you believe common citizens have no right to study etiquette?
...Of course not!
...Eh, Edmond?
What are you doing here!?
Hmm, how should I put it...? I felt a weird chill coming from this direction and got a feeling the great Vice-Captain might be nearby...
Enough with the tomfoolery.
Alright... I came to town to help the maids do some shopping. While we were browsing, I noticed a commotion and went over to check it out, and before I knew it, I'd lost sight of everyone.
Ah... sorry if I disturbed your conversation, by the way.
Not at all. Please don't worry.
Meister, allow me to introduce the kingdom's newest Grand Sorcerer... Eiden.
Eiden, this is the great Meister who taught me etiquette as a child.
Nice to meet you! So you're Edmond's teacher, huh... No wonder you give off such a sophisticated vibe!
I have been greatly looking forward to meeting you. I never knew Edmond and the Grand Sorcerer were such close friends.
You said it! We're real, real close!
... Ahem!
(Has he completely forgotten everything I taught him about how to speak to one's elders!? Tch...)
Edmond, I'm afraid I have to be going. A new location for the ball must be secured with great haste. If not, I fear it'll be too late to send out the invitations...
Meister, if you have no objections, you're welcome to hold the ball at my family's manor.
A-At such short notice, Edmond... I couldn't put you and your family to such trouble.
Put your fears to rest, Meister. It would be my honor to lend a hand in your time of need. I'll send a butler to your residence to discuss the finer details.

Following the Meister's departure, Eiden follows Edmond as he paces to and fro along the narrow lane. Seeing the concerned look on the Vice-Captain's face, Eiden asks for details on the situation and learns the reasons behind the earlier disturbance.

... That's the long and short of it.
(... I guess the noble world isn't all sunshine and rainbows, after all.)
(You've got upstanding types who strive for fairness and equality, like Edmond and his teacher...)
(... and you've got those who fear even the tiniest shift in the status quo, seeing any change to the old social class system as the work of the devil.)
Are you listening?
Sorry... I was just thinking how these types of self-important assholes, always looking down on others, exist wherever you go. And no matter what world I'm in, they always make my blood boil...
......
That's why you were so willing to let your teacher use your place for the ball, right?
... That and the fact that no matter how much the baron tries to assert his influence, I will never go back on my word.
What do you mean?
Based on the baron's stance towards the Meister and his school, it would be no surprise for him to demand that other nobles also refuse to host the ball. I have no desire to see such narrow-minded individuals trample all over the Meister's good work.
Wow, you've really thought of everything!
Hmm, I know I'm not exactly the most useful guy to have around, but I'd be glad to help out in any way I can.
... Now that you mention it, there is one thing I need your help with.
Just say the word!
I'd like you also to attend the ball.
Me?
...cough... The ballroom at my family's manor is considerably larger than the baron's. If it were only to be half filled, I fear it might put a damper on the festivities.
As such, I plan to invite some extra guests to attend. Only those who are supportive of such activities, of course.
You know I'd never say no to a request from you! But I have to admit the last time I attended a social function, it didn't end so well...
Rest assured, I will not allow anything so unjust to occur this time.?
Following my strict training regime, your performance... cough... was most commendable... As long as you keep what I taught you in mind, there should be no issues.
Wow, praise from Sir Edmond! I'll make sure to engrain your teachings deep into my brain!
I'll also never forget that cold, domineering look on your face as you instructed me. Made my heart race like crazy...
......
—O-Of course, your super valuable teachings are what's most important!! But...
But?
There was so much to learn back then. It's started to become a little fuzzy. I think I need a refresher class...
I suppose there's nothing for it—I'll help you revise. In order to ensure the Meister's ball goes smoothly, you'll need to be mentally prepared.
(Huh? Why am I suddenly started to get a bad feeling—!?)
(Whew, refresher class completed! It's a good thing too. I'd forgotten some of the finer details, but it's all come back to me now.)
With a satisfied smile on his face, Eiden picks up Edmond's pointer.
(I did so well today that the pointer never even made an appearance...)
Looking at Edmond's specially prepared outfit for the ball, Eiden gets an idea.
(Ah... that's right!)
Sir Edmond, can you show me how to properly stand by the wall and sip your drink?
Standing and drinking... It's not difficult. Why do you need me to show you?
Is it really so easy? What if something unexpected happened...?
No matter what might occur, I would always maintain the proper manners and decorum of a noble.
The only way I can learn how to do that is to see you in action! But if you mess up, you'll have to accept some kind of punishment. Whaddaya say?
W-What do you think you're doing!?

Having only moments ago felt great relief at his student's progress, Edmond now feels his chest being fondled by his own pointer.

Is this all it takes to make you lose your cool? Surely someone as well-versed in the art of etiquette as the mighty Sir Edmond wouldn't be moved by something so minor!
O-Of course I wouldn't...!

Eiden brushes the pointer across Edmond's chest before pressing its end into the Vice-Captain's nipples.
Ngah—!
Edmond can't help jerking in response, causing a few drops of wine to spill from his cup and onto the floor.
Ahem, um... you spilled some wine. I'd say that's a punishable offense.
You ask me to demonstrate good decorum and then proceed to play your usual no-good tricks... What lowly behavior!
Sir Edmond, I'd say it's your body that's acting pretty lowly~
......!
(I can't deny it... I was unable to maintain the proper standard of decorum just now.)
... Very well.

Eiden moves the pointer down to Edmond's thighs. He then slides it slowly upwards, stopping mere millimeters from the Vice-Captain's crotch.

Wait, what?
I... will accept my punishment.

Room 2 (?)

How dare you use my pointer... ungh... for such scandalous... behavior!
Sir Edmond, if you keep moving so much, how am I supposed to administer your punishment?

Eiden teases, pokes and presses the pointer all over Edmond's body. As he ponders how best to punish his instructor, he notices Edmond's whip lying nearby.

Wait... What are you doing!?
Your posture has become too unstable, sir... Heh, but this should solve that problem!
You... If you want to punish me, then punish me... There's no need for all these ridiculous tricks...!
Understood~ I'll make sure to punish you as best I can!

His body bound tightly by the whip, Edmond's nipples soon turn red and swollen. The Vice-Captain doesn't know how to react as a strange, new pleasure rises within him.

No... ngh... ah!... Ngah!
Whoa, if you yell too loudly, the servants might overhear and come see what all the fuss is about.
... Eugh... you!!

Edmond's mind fills with the shame and humiliation that would come with being caught in such a compromising position. His cheeks and ears flush a deep shade of crimson.

Ah... don't tell me you're fantasizing about being watched now.
That's... It's all your doing... ah!
If anyone saw you like this, they'd be totally shocked. The dignified, knightly Sir Edmond moaning away as he enjoys a nice nipple rub...
Hah... stop... talking...

Pleasure flows through Edmond like an electric current, each blast of stimulation making him twist and jerk.

No... not there... ah...
Not where? You need to be clear in your instructions, or else I'll never understand.
(This... scoundrel...!)
M-My... nipples... stop rubbing... them...
Hmm... then what should I do to them? Tell me what you like, Sir Edmond.
How am I... supposed to answer... such a question... ngah!
Apparently, if you rub someone's nipples enough, they get bigger and bigger. How about we test out that theory?
No... How can you... so boldly say... something so... shameful...
(Gah... he's only rubbing my nipples... but down below... I'm getting so hot...)

As that familiar sweet scent fills the air, Edmond squeezes his thighs tightly together.

(Such a shameful bodily reaction... I absolutely cannot allow him to find out...)
Are you alright?
I-I'm fine... You... nghh... Just how long... are you planning to... punish me for...
Don't get hasty now. We've only just started.
W-Wait...
What's wrong? If I've done anything wrong, you're free to punish me too, sir. I won't mind in the slightest.
W-With no pain involved... how can this be called punishment...
You... You're just using this as an excuse to satisfy your own sordid desires!
Oh, so I was going about this all wrong~ Thanks for the heads up!
(Eh...!?)
What are you—
—Ah!
This is the kind of painful punishment you were talking about, right?
No... I never... Stop... that!

Edmond's shame grows stronger with every strike of Eiden's palm against his ripe buttocks.

(I've never before... received... such treatment...)
Wait, don't tell me... You prefer getting whipped?
... I-I do not!
You like both ways, right? I know you'll never admit it... That only makes you even hotter, but...

Despite his shame, each slap adds fuel to the fire burning inside Edmond, giving rise to utterly new and unknown sensations.

Ngh... ugh... ngh... hahh...!
(Whoa, just look at him all bent over and squeezing his thighs together... He's definitely trying to hide something!)
I've got a question for you, sir~ Is getting your ass spanked making you a little too excited...?
A-Absolutely not... Shameless...!
Hehe, since you clearly enjoy a little pain, then...
Wait... don't touch...
Ah!
Looks like it's nice and hard. Any part of you that can't stay under control... will have to be punished too...
You... no... aaaah... ugh!

Eiden needs no invitation as he begins to massage the Vice-Captain's rock-hard shaft up and down.

Not just hard... but wet too... Looks like you really do enjoy being punished...
S-Silence...! Hah... ngh!

The sweet scent in the air intensifies. Pleasure lashes at Edmond's body, layer upon layer. Droplet after droplet flows from the tip of his cock.

Your body doesn't lie. Not only are you naughty... you're dishonest too...
Ah... ngah... ngh... ah!

One look at Eiden's hand covered in his glistening fluids and Edmond loses himself to pleasure. Desire floods his brain, leaving him no escape.

Hah... that look of satisfaction on your face... amazing...
Ah... n-no... don't... don't touch that... hah!

Eiden's every touch sends Edmond's whip-bound body shaking. He jerks and writhes as Eiden's fingers provide constant, spine-tingling stimulation.

Ahh... gyaaah!!
Look, each time I spank you... this thing gets harder and harder.
Ngh... ah... you're... imagining things...

Edmond's ravaged ass cheeks burn, waves of fiery pleasure blasting at every last corner of his being.

Ugh... ngah... hah...

Edmond's leaking cock sways, his buttocks glowing from Eiden's relentless attacks. Intense stimulation from both sides sends him quaking with pleasure.

Ugh... no... s-stop... angh!... Ungh...
(Whoa... Edmond's moans... hah... I'm starting... to get excited too...)

Eiden's cock swells, longing for relief nearly as much as Edmond's. Listening to his teacher's moans, his excitement levels begin to grow.

Stop... rubbing... ngah!

Edmond's cock twitches. His body shakes. Pleasure pounds his every nerve.

Ah... aahhh! I-It's... coming... ngh... ngah!
pant... pant... pant...
(How could I allow myself... to finish while in his clutches...)
Wow... your cum is so warm... so sticky... so lewd...

Sensing Edmond's exhaustion, Eiden finally frees him from the bounds of the sweat-soaked whip.

Since you took your punishment so well, sir... I suppose now... it's my turn...
... Your turn for what?
Eh?
You made no mistakes during your training. I have no right to punish a student without reason.
Wuh...!?
(Damn, what the hell am I supposed to say to that!?)
... But as for the humiliation you just put me through... I will have my revenge!
W-Wait a minute! Let's talk about this! Sir Edmond! I know I was wrong! I'll be good next time! Aaaah—!

Room 3 (?)

Welcome, all. This is the venue where the ball will be held!
Try not to worry, everyone. As long as you remember what we've worked so hard on together, you'll do yourselves extremely proud.
Yes, Meister!
Meister, the band has arrived. You can begin your dance practice session whenever you're ready.
(Edmond's totally swamped with his duties as a knight, but he still finds the time to check in on the preparations for the ball... He's not just doing this as a favor to his teacher, he really feels strongly about this event and the significance behind it.)
Not only have you provided us with this wonderful space, you've even found a magnificent band to perform. I'm almost ashamed to call myself your teacher...
Meister, just the same as you, I merely wish that everything be perfect for the upcoming ball. I'd also like to use this event to show the nobles that lineage is not the be-all and end-all of one's existence. Instead, one's attitude and determination are what truly matters.
Very well said, Edmond. It's students such as yourself that make a life dedicated to education truly worthwhile.
Meister, I've finished sealing the last of the invitations. I'd be glad to deliver them for you!
Oh no, I couldn't put the Grand Sorcerer out any more than I already have... Please leave the rest to me!
You're still so busy hashing out all the little details in preparation for the ball, all while instructing your students. Don't worry about it, Meister, I'm great at running these kinds of errands!
(... Ever since he agreed to attend the ball, he's worked tirelessly for the Meister's sake. However, not all the nobles on the guest list hold the newly appointed Grand Sorcerer in such high regard...)
I'll accompany you.
Huh? But what about your knightly duties...
Today's tasks are mostly administrative. I'll find some time this evening to take care of them. Meister, I believe your students would feel much more at ease if you were to remain here and provide guidance.
I'm truly indebted to the pair of you. Thank you once again for going to such trouble.
That was the last one, right?
Indeed, another task successfully completed.
Oh my, I had caught wind that invitations to that pitiful ball were being distributed to nobles across the city, but I never expected you would be involved, Sir Edmond...Not to mention the new "Grand Sorcerer", a man of most dubious origins.
Say what you will about me, but I will permit no slight upon the Grand Sorcerer's good name.
After last time, when I gave that old has-been a good dressing down, I'd fully believed you too understood the sheer ridiculousness of a ball held for the sake of commoners. And yet, you go and offer to host the event at your family's manor.
How can you spend day and night around people of such low birth...
(Ah, I'm guessing this is the noble who caused that commotion the other day...)
You call yourself both a noble and a knight, yet you work to destroy the traditions and values that have formed the basis of society in the Klein Kingdom for centuries. Just what would His Majesty say if he were to learn you were engaged in such unscrupulous acts?
Putting the kingdom's traditions and values aside, I'm of the belief that the act of reneging on a promise is far more unscrupulous. Rather than fussing over the ball, perhaps you'd be best served to take a long, hard look at yourself in the mirror, Baron.
You...!
The study of etiquette has nothing to do with social class, it's about the citizens of the kingdom expressing a desire to better themselves. I see nothing wrong with it whatsoever.
Whether commoners should be allowed to study etiquette is not a decision the commoners themselves should make! That right should lie with the nobles... with His Majesty!
On that we can agree.
Oh, changing your tune all of a sudden?
Indeed, your words are not incorrect—the law as decreed by the king makes no mention of a prohibition against the civilian classes studying etiquette. Your selfish interpretation of the law, however, might be seen as a mark of disrespect against His Majesty.
Hmph, how dare you twist my words! Sir Edmond, since you're clearly so fond of the common classes, why not relinquish your knighthood and noble titles and join the rabble together with this sham of a sorcerer!?
(Aaand he's gone... I'd say that point goes to Edmond...)
Such a polite argument.... Not a swear word in sight...
How could a noble be so lacking in basic manners... Even going so far as to verbally attack you, an individual wholly unrelated to this affair.The sheer senselessness of it all.
......
(Damn, I was sure Edmond won that little exchange back there, but he looks more troubled than ever...)
(... Alright, got it!)
Man, running all over the city really helps build up an appetite. I'm in the mood for something sweet!
Edmond, I've heard there's an awesome dessert shop around here somewhere. How about taking me to check it out?
We've been so busy today that I completely forgot to factor in meal times. How careless of me. Come, I'll lead the way.
Mm-mm! This one tastes great... This one too!
To be honest, I was kinda shooting in the dark back there. I never would've guessed you not only knew the shop I was talking about but also a shortcut straight here! I'll never doubt you again, oh mighty Dessert King of the Light Territory.
Enough with the needless exaggerations. And don't speak with a mouth full of food.
Yes, sir~!
Ah, Vice-Captain, sir, you've got cream on your face.

Eiden reaches out a hand to wipe up the cream at the corner of Edmond's mouth. He then licks the cream off of his own fingertip.

(The Vice-Captain's Special Recipe Cream... So this is what it tastes like!)
W-What on the Klein Continent are you doing!?
Ah, I'm just a little surprised at how sweet this cream is...
That's not what I meant... W-Why did you clean my face with your finger... and then stick it in your mouth?
(Whoa, he's gone red as a tomato...)!
(Gives me an idea...)
What's wrong? This is totally normal behavior between close friends~
That's not the problem here! How can you do such a thing in a public place...!?
(Wow, he's so flustered that he totally accepted the close friends part!)
Oh, got it~ From now on, I'll help you wipe up cream only when we're in complete and total privacy!
... I will not warn you again!
Whew, I'm stuffed. Well, you know what they say... diet starts tomorrow...
Just because you're in a good mood, that doesn't mean you have to overindulge yourself.
(He must have noticed I was in quite the quandary earlier. That's why he suggested we go to the dessert shop... Going through all that trouble for my sake...)
... Thank you.
Oh? What for?
Ahem... Thank you for the help you've provided to the Meister recently, and also for suggesting... that we go for desserts.
No better way to take a load off after a long day of hard work, right?
... Indeed.
(Recently, Edmond's been juggling his knightly duties with the preparations for the Meister's ball, plus he's been helping me refresh my etiquette training... I bet he barely has a moment to rest... And even if he were on the brink of collapse from exhaustion, he'd never say so... I don't think I'll ever stop worrying about him.)

At that thought, Eiden reaches out a hand and rubs the top of Edmond's head.

These last few days... you've worked so hard.

Eiden feels the Vice-Captain tense up at his touch. All of a sudden, Edmond quickens his pace.

... N-No need to worry. We'd best be off. There's still a great deal that needs to be done.
Whoa, slow down... Hey, wait for me!

Room 4 (?)

No matter how many times I see it, I just can't get over how amazing this place is!
You really can't beat a noble manor!
If I mess up my dance steps in a place like this, I'll never live it down...
(You said it, man. I know exactly what that feels like...)
It's about time to begin. Let's show everyone the results of our hard work and have an absolutely wonderful evening!
Yes, Meister!
Whew~ That went perfectly! Thanks to Edmond's refresher sessions, I nailed every single step.
(Hmm, where is he...)

Eiden surveys the room in search of the Vice-Captain. He spies him off to the side of the dance floor, smiling in his direction.
Despite the impulse to wave and shout and run straight over to the Vice-Captain, Eiden remembers his training. He walks slowly and steadily, politely greeting guests as he goes.

That went even better than I'd imagined! The guests all left with great big smiles on their faces. I bet that Baron would have an aneurysm if he found out...
I just hope the success of this ball helps to change the way certain stubborn nobles think.
Hey, hey, but what about my performance tonight? I passed with flying colors, right?
Your performance was passable.
Eh, just passable? So stingy! Don't you know you should praise your students when they work super, super hard!
That was praise.
No way. I won't have it! In what world is "passable" praise!?
... In all honesty, you were part of the reason I wanted to help the Meister with the ball.
Huh? Me?
You worked so hard to study proper noble etiquette, yet at the Water Consul's ball you ended up in an unfortunate situation.Ever since, I've been hoping to find an opportunity to help make up for that regrettable incident.
(Wow, I didn't know he was so troubled by that...)
Well, after that stellar display I put on out there... don't you think I deserve some kind of reward, Sir Edmond?
No. Exhibiting proper etiquette and decorum is the most fundamental of fundamentals when attending formal functions, after all.
Eh, what the hell!? sigh... And here I was thinking my teacher would take me in his arms and spin me through the air as he said, "I wouldn't have expected any less from my most beloved student"...
Are there no limits to the ridiculousness of your imagination!?
Now I think about it... the Meister used to prepare rewards for me as encouragement for my progress. I must admit, it seems a highly effective way to motivate one's students.
Oooh... Wait! Does that mean...!?
Wait here a moment.
This is a cake I ordered to be custom-made especially for the ball. Unfortunately, it was judged to be too sweet for tonight's guests. You may take it as your reward.
Huh!?
This giant double-tier fresh cream, chocolate and banana gâteau was made with two kilograms of sugar. You have my guarantee that it is a dessert of the highest order. I hope it will spur you on in your studies—
cough... I-I couldn't accept such a precious delicacy. You've worked pretty damn hard too... I think you'd best take this reward for yourself!
No need to be so modest. You performed admirably tonight.
But... modesty was one of the virtues you taught me...!
......
......
Hmm, understood. Very well, I shall present you with another reward.
Awesome...
Uh, wait... What other reward?
... Essence regulation?
......!?
(Holy hell! Did I hear that right!? There's no way Edmond just suggested...)
—Essence regulation!?
(Am I dreaming!? I never thought I'd hear him say those words!)]
D-Don't misunderstand! Since you've been aiding the Meister so diligently these past few days, I had thought your essence might be in need of some replenishment. As such... it is my duty to assist.
Besides... as far as I'm aware, it's an activity you rather enjoy... Am I mistaken?
No, not at all... But...
(Wow, his ears have gone totally red! And I can smell that familiar sweet scent...)
If it's not necessary, I can think up another way to reward you...
It's necessary! It's totally, totally necessary!
Erm, but this is unfamiliar territory, you taking the initiative and all... Are we gonna do it out here on the terrace?
—Of course not!!
... Follow me.
Sir Edmond, don't you think we should lock the door...
... Agh!

The Vice-Captain pushes Eiden onto the bed before he can finish speaking. Caught completely off guard, Eiden trembles with excitement for what he knows is coming.

Erm... Sir Edmond...?
Lie down and don't move.
I'm the one giving the reward, so it is I who should take the lead... Understood?
Whoa...!

Room 5 (?)

The sheer excitement at having Edmond actively straddle his waist leaves Eiden in a state of stunned awe—even more so when the Vice-Captain reaches for his cock.

......!?
I... haven't done anything yet... Why are you...
—This is a one-in-a-million occurrence! I can't help getting a little excited...
Enough with the nonsense! Time to get started!

Despite his face being as flushed red as it's ever been, Edmond shows no signs of holding back.

Stay quiet and accept your reward...!

He opens his legs wider, allowing the tip of Eiden's cock to slowly but surely penetrate his tight asshole.

Ugh... ngah...!
Whoa... you look so damn horny right now...

The mesmerized expression on Eiden's face sends an intense, lust-filled blast of heat surging through Edmond's cheeks and ears.

Enough of your... utter drivel... hahh...

The Vice-Captain can't help moaning as Eiden's cock, still only partway in, massages his ultra-sensitive insides. Edmond writhes his hips as fuzzy memories of past sessions fill his head—slowly at first, as if merely probing. However, he soon picks up the pace.

Ugh... ngh... hah!
It's only halfway in... but it feels so damn good... Oh my god!

Eiden gets so hot at the tantalizing sight of Edmond actively bouncing his hips that he starts to sweat. That familiar sweet aroma makes his cock throb with excitement.

(Only... halfway in...? Then...)
Ah... ungh...!

As pleasure lashes at his every nerve, Edmond uses all his might to drive his hips downwards, swallowing Eiden's cock whole.

Uh... ngah...!!
Agh! Ugh... Edmond... you're not forcing yourself... are you...?
Hahh... don't move... y-you'll... make me... agh! Ungh!
(It's so thick... so hard... and entirely... inside me...)
Ugh... hah...
I'm glad... you're taking this so seriously... but... hah... I'm worried... you might... hurt yourself...
Your...
Hahh... what...?
Your mouth...
... Huh?
Your mouth... open it...

Edmond drops his head and kisses Eiden's waiting lips.Their tongues entwine as they suck and bite each other's flesh, unleashing their deepest, most visceral desires, neither one willing to part.

Mngh... ngh...

Intense excitement combines with ultimate serenity—sensations Eiden never thought possible from a mere kiss. Engrossed in every touch of Edmond's tongue, every press of his lips, Eiden and his instructor develop a tacit understanding, attacking and retreating in smooth succession.

Ugh... mngh...

Lewd moans stimulate both men's eardrums as their tongues probe deeper and deeper in search of pleasure.

Mmm... Edmond... when did you... get so good? I love kissing... just like this...
Ungh... so does that mean... mngh... I've completed giving you... your reward...?
Ngh... mngh... no way... in hell...!
With you kissing me like this... I could... mngh... go all night...
Hngh... mngh... as my teacher... you've gotta take responsibility... for your actions...
Mngh... hngh...
Agh... no biting...!
Ngh... hah... so you really like it... like this, huh?

Despite his protests, Edmond can't help enjoying the intense pleasure lashing at his body, his buttocks trembling with stimulation.His deepest desires now fully awoken, the Vice-Captain's face and neck fill with a fiery burst of red-hot shame.

You keep getting... tighter and tighter... hngh!
Ah... did you just... get even... harder...? Ngyah!

The previous kiss having severely intensified the pleasure bubbling inside him, Edmond bounces his hips as if by instinct, his body taut as a bowstring.

Hngah... ungh! Ah... ahh...!
Hah... ahh... Edmond... you're so damn tight...!
(I can't even think... He's filled me up to the brim... Smashing against all my most sensitive zones... Ugah!)

Edmond's thighs tense as his body slowly begins to tremble, his insides throbbing with the tingling sensations of intense pleasure.

Ugh... ngh! No... I can't take it... ngah!

Edmond's breathing accelerates as he unleashes a thick blast of semen. His mind turns into a blank white canvas, his limbs to jelly.

Hah... ahhh...
(Whoa... his insides are still squeezing... I know he just came... but he's giving it his all to keep riding... He's so damn hot...)
Hah... you're amazing...
Hahh... T-This is all wrong... I'm supposed to be the one rewarding you... yet I...

Edmond drops as his arm gives way, the satisfaction of climax having sapped the last ounces of strength from his ravaged body.

Just when... do you plan... on finishing... yourself...
(Hmm... it's his first time riding on top... looks like he might have enjoyed it a little too much... I guess he's pretty exhausted...)
Erm... Sir Edmond?
Wh... What is it?
... To be honest... I'm almost at my limit too... Is it okay if I take over?
pant... pant...

His mind still drowned in the lingering effects of orgasmic pleasure, Edmond feels the onslaught continue deep within his asshole.

Ungh... wait... hah... just wait... a second...
Hah... what's wrong...? Didn't you want to reward me...

Edmond can sense Eiden steadying his limp body, the touch of his companion's warm hands reassuring, yet sensual.

Ah... there... ngah... not there... ungh! Ngh!
But if I don't... hit that spot... I won't be able to "finish"... hahh... like you requested...
T-That's not... what I meant... ngah!
Hah... your body, your hair, your voice... how you feel inside... It's driving me completely wild...!
Ngha... hah... ah... ahhh...!

As if on the brink of surrender yet still hungry for more, Edmond's asshole squeezes Eiden's pounding cock harder than ever.

Ngh... ah... agh! W-Wait... ugh!
I'm... almost... there...

Both men panting in turn, pleasure builds and builds as the pair reach a glorious apex—

Ngh... ungh... ngah! Ah—!
Ah... agh...!

Freed from the constraints of reason, Eiden no longer has the strength to hold back his desire. The pair share a tender kiss, their sweat-soaked chests pressed tightly together, reveling in the pleasures of the night's rewards.

Ah~ Edmond, you sure are the best teacher! You really go all out to reward your students!
Stop saying such things out loud while we're on the terrace...!
But I'm super stoked! Because you worked so hard to help set up this ball, I got another chance to try out what you taught me. It gave me a real sense of accomplishment. Thank you.
... Indeed, very good.
(I never expected Edmond to admit he partly helped to organize the ball out of consideration for me, then actively suggest we do some essence regulation... He even said stuff he knew he'd feel embarrassed about later...)
You need to remember to reward yourself for all your hard work too. Ah, such as with that double-layer fresh cream chocolate sugar cake...
It's called a double-tier fresh cream, chocolate and banana gâteau, I'll have you know.
So as not to let the patissier's hard work go to waste, I will eat the entire thing once I've finished with my duties.
The entire cake...?
Rather than any reward...
To me, the knowledge that I've been able to learn and grow... is more than enough.
Ah, you mean...
... Huh?

Edmond looks Eiden's way for a split second before averting his gaze in an attempt to feign something having caught his attention. Eiden notices a familiar redness in the Vice-Captain's cheeks.

Ahem... did you like your reward?
Hell yeah! No complaints from me! An impulsive Edmond is way tastier than any cake could ever be!
Impossible. There is nothing tastier than a groundbreaking double-tier fresh cream, chocolate and banana gâteau made with two whole kilograms of sugar.
(... Each time he says that it only gets scarier and scarier...)
(Well, I've gotta admit tonight was pretty unexpected, but also not so unexpected... That's Edmond for ya... He's so damn adorable, you just can't take your eyes off him!)

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Pub: 24 Nov 2022 21:22 UTC

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