Caera knocked on Grey's office door once more. It had been a day since they'd last seen each other, and she had just received yet another letter from her family, inviting him to dinner. They'd extended the invitation several times, but Grey had refused every single one.
She frowned when there was no response from inside. She had expected him to be here. After all, what else would a socially distant professor, who rarely showed emotion or spoke to anyone, be doing if not sitting in his office or training? She'd already checked the training room and knew he wasn't there. With a sigh, she pushed the door open, deciding she would wait for him and confront him about his sudden disappearance. After all, she'd been his guide and companion for quite some time now. Not because she was starting to feel drawn to him, of course. Definitely not.Settling down on the couch against the wall, her thoughts drifted back to Grey. He had golden eyes that gleamed like stars, yet there was a certain weariness in them, as though they had witnessed the darkest sides of the world. His long, golden-blonde hair flowed like a river, and his pale skin was strikingly smooth-almost feminine, with no scars or callouses. At first glance, one might assume he was weak or untrained, but Caera knew better. She knew the immense strength he possessed, and the rare ability to manipulate aether-a power only dragons or ancient mages were said to have.She had often wondered if Grey was part dragon, especially since Asuras couldn't enter the Relictombs, but Grey could. Then again, as Scythe Seris had once told her, dragons were too prideful to mix their blood with lesser beings. The only other possibility was that he was an ancient mage, though that seemed impossible, as they had vanished centuries ago.As her mind dwelled on him and their peculiar encounter, her thoughts wandered to the moments they spent nestled together in a shared bedroll. She vividly recalled the sensation of his warmth against her skin and the gentle brush of his breath on her face. Delving back into the memory, her cheeks flushed with color. Attempting to shake off the overwhelming emotions, she glanced at the clock, realizing that nearly half an hour had passed since her arrival with no sight of him.Her eyes drifted over to his chair, the one where he typically sits when they play Sovierign's quarrel. Somehow, she felt compelled to approach it. Standing up from the couch, Caera made her way to the chair. The room lacked any personal belongings, yet there was undeniably a pleasant scent of Grey's body in the air. However, the chair held even more of his scent. She moved closer to it and took a deep breath, inhaling the aroma that emanated from the chair.Grey had always smelled nice, but this was something else. She bit her lip, feeling her cheeks grow hot and the space between her legs become slicker. The smell was strong, but not too strong. It was manly, with a hint of spice and a touch of sweetness. She could taste him in the air and had to lick her lips.After a moment, Caera closed her eyes and let the scent take over. She inhaled again, and her breasts felt heavier suddenly, her nipples becoming hard. She gasped and opened her eyes, realizing that she needed to stop this before it got out of hand. But she couldn't resist the smell. It called to her, making her feel warm, and Caera wanted nothing more than to roll in it. Caera knew it was a bad idea, and that he could be here any minute, but her body refused to listen. Her hands crept up her sides, reaching for her breasts.It was as though he was sitting right next to her, touching her. She gasped, realizing what she had thought. Her mind had given in, and it was time to follow suit. Caera had always wanted Grey to take control of her, and now the scent of him was doing that for her. She whimpered at the thought as she pressed herself against the chair, her pussy becoming wetter. She bit her lip and thought of what she was about to do. She was about to rub herself raw in Grey's chair in his office. That was so wrong. But it felt right.Caera licked her lips and sighed, trying to decide what to do. Her body wanted her to continue, but her mind was telling her not to. She was starting to get angry that she hadn't decided yet, and then it hit her. He was in control, even now. She bit her lip harder and looked around his empty room.Caera reached down and grabbed her leggings and white shirt, tugging them off in one motion. They fell to the floor with a soft thud, and she shivered. She didn't know why she did, but it felt like she was being watched. She shook her head and pulled off her panties and bra. She watched as they fell to the floor and then looked up. She saw herself in the mirror on the wall across the room and gasped. She'd never seen anything sexier.She looked back down at her body, taking in what she saw. She looked down at her breasts, seeing how her dark red nipples looked against her pale skin. Sighing she reached out to touch them, rubbing her small nub between her fingers. She licked her lips again and looked down between her legs.Caera bit her bottom lip again as she looked at the pink, shaved mound of her pussy except for a small round ruft of navy blue hair about an inch above her clit. Her pussy was glistened with her juices as they leaked out of it. She knew that she was almost ready. All she had to do now was start, and she could do that. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.She felt around the seat of the chair, touching every inch of it as she sought out more of his scent. Once she found the spot with the most, she settled in and closed her eyes once more."Greyyy!"She felt him surrounding her and imagined him reaching for her.She opened her eyes to look at the mirror and gasped again. She'd never looked so wanton. Her head was thrown back, and she looked like she was in ecstasy. She brought one of her hands down to her breasts and squeezed hard, rubbing her nipple as she did so. She gasped at the sensation as her right hand traveled down her body, with great care she began to trace a single finger up and down massaging the soft flesh adjacent to her pussy. Caera's hips gave a small involuntary jump and a quiet 'coo' of delight escaped her lips.Her breathing was becoming ragged, and she was sure that she was on the brink of a moan. She wanted to let it out, but she couldn't. She bit her lips harder and moaned into them instead.She couldn't believe what she was doing. She couldn't believe how bad she wanted him, and how she was willing to rub her pussy raw in his chair for him. She bit her lip hard again as she moved her other hand down towards her pussy.Caera split her fingers now tracing a digit up either side of her slit, squeezing them together as they reached the top. A river of moisture reflected in the lamplight as it flowed from her flower."Umm... Grey~" Caera's voice trailed off as a soft whimper left her lips—lips that had become swollen due to being bitten multiple times, though it was just as juicy as her lips down below, mixed with her saliva.Caeras's fingers teetered at the edge but never allowed herself to delve further, building her arousal until she could stand no longer.After repeating the motion a few times, she felt extremely turned on, and she finally let one of her fingers slide inside her folds and moaned softly.She brought her left hand back up to touch the nipple on her right breast, and squeezed hard, rolling her nipple between her fingers as she did. The feeling sent a jolt through her body and made her gasp loudly.She imagined herself being ravaged by Grey the same way, with him towering over her and kissing her violently standing between her wide-spread legs, while she sat at his chair. Caera imagined Grey's hand squeezing her breast while his other hand does wonders in her pussy.She couldn't take it more and plunged two more fingers simultaneously. It hadn't been long since she plunged one finger and now having three fingers at the same time felt overly stimulating."Oh~ Greyyy~" She imagined Grey doing the same, and a moan escaped her lips.She bit her lip again as she felt his scent around her. She bit her lip one last time before bringing her hand down to her pussy. She rubbed it hard against her clit as she threw her head back and moaned loudly.Caera continued to pump her fingers into her pussy at an increasing speed and aching for more and more, she imagined Grey eating her out as he plunged his fingers inside of her in the same manner as she was doing, Caera was enjoying her imagination so much that her mind was already blurred with ecstasy with her eyes half hooded as she bit her lips sensually."Don't... Stop... Aah!! Um... Eat... me... up... ugh!! Grey!! Fuck... Fuck... me!!" Her voice was pitched high, and her breath came out in heaves.She was so close to the climax, but she wanted it to be more powerful and hence she stopped rubbing for a while and then plunged three fingers into her again. Her pussy clutched hard around her fingers imagining it was his dick inside her, and then she started rubbing her clit with her thumb. It wasn't long till she saw stars bursting in front of her eyes, and she came with a shuddering breath."I'm... umm... cumming..." she screamed out loud and bit her lips as the intense pleasure ravaged her pussy as it twitched and pulsed with the waves of her orgasm, her whole body trembled."Greyyyy!!!!" Caera moaned loudly as waves of fluids sputtered out of her pussy drenching the table in front, at the same time the door creaks open, and a golden-haired man enters the room."C-Caera?!" He said her name in a low and husky voice, his golden eyes widening in shock and confusion "What are you... what's going on here?"Caera sat on his chair, her legs spread wide open for Grey to have the clearest view of her pink shaved pussy that glistened as her juices kept on leaking out.Her body was still shaking with the aftereffects of her climax. And most of all she was still oblivious to the fact that the man whom she just imagined herself being ravaged by was standing at the entrance to the room and having the clearest view of her completely raw form.~~PEACE OUT~