Chapter 53: Ch 53: Still Hard.
Fei lay on top of August’s bed, her arms wrapped around his pillow.
Her body was pressed into the soft fabric, hiding much of her body. He noticed that her hair was messy, probably because she had been rubbing her face against his pillow.
He also noticed that she was naked save for one of his jackets.
Her bushy tail was the only thing hiding the tantalizing curves of her bare ass. Fei held as much attraction to him now as she had in his timeline.
"You realize I have to sleep on that, right?" August said, pointing at his bed.
Fei rubbed her face against his pillow and wiggled her entire body from side to side. "All the more reason for me to do this."
The room smelled more of Fei than August at this point. How long had she been in here, he wondered.
Her uniform was strewn across the floor, and his used clothes hamper had been rifled through.
"Bad kitten," August said as he sat on the edge of the bed.
He scratched behind Fei’s cat ears. She mewled, arching her back. Her eyes curved as she looked up at him and grinned.
"You seem to like it when I’m bad," Fei purred.
The beastkin shifted her body to the side so that she was pressing her bare legs against him. Her heat poured into him. She licked her lips and rubbed her tail against his back.
August remembered her words from before the battle and realized that Fei was following through. Her arousal was practically dripping onto the bed. She had proven herself and wanted to claim her prize.
"Aren’t you tired after the battle?" August asked gently. He ruffled her hair.
Fei shook her head. "I’m fine. And I know you are too." She grinned.
Rather than fine, August would describe Fei as running on fumes. Her eyes were lidded and flickered shut every few seconds. Her ears twitched constantly. She purred incessantly, but her tail rubbed against his back at inconsistent intervals.
She was tired, but knew what she wanted.
"You like it here?" August asked.
"Mmm," Fei mumbled. "It’s so much nicer than my village. I get more food, and it’s far better. You’re nicer than the meisters ever were and let me decide what I want to do. I never thought I’d actually become a Champion. A lot of the other beastkin taken into the academy were sent back to their villages. I was told that most Champions-in-training never receive an enhancement."
She rubbed her face into his pillow. A few seconds later, she came up for air.
"But you made me your Champion right away. You believed in me," Fei said, her green eyes bright and watery. "My instincts have been screaming at me to do so many things to you, but I’ve known that I needed to prove myself to you."
August blinked. "Instincts?"
Fei grinned at him, her face lewd. She reached behind herself with a hand. Her fingers came up sticky. "Instincts. I’m a beastkin. I want a mate. I’m of age. If I hadn’t been taken to the academy, I’d probably have found somebody in my village by now. But I know they wouldn’t be anywhere near as good as you. Sen doesn’t get it. You probably don’t either."
August rubbed her head again. She purred, and he listened closely. The sound was happy. Genuinely happy.
He did get it. He simply hadn’t realized Fei had fallen this hard for him.
The Fei he had known had been more stand-offish. Wary. Her experiences with war, Bastions, and humans in general had led her to take a slower approach with him. Wooing her had taken time, and her declaration that he was her mate been a hesitant one. As if admitting it would cause him to disappear. He had never probed the Jafeila from his timeline about what had happened in the past to make her so careful.
Now he wished he had. Had she fallen head over heels for her first Bastion, only to lose him and become heart-broken?
Fei mewled, and August realized it didn’t matter.
The Fei in front of him was the real Fei. Right now, he could only touch, feel, and hear one Jafeila, and she was the beastkin rubbing against him in his bedroom.
August shut away his worries and thoughts relating to the Jafeila from his timeline. He didn’t forget her, but he did his best to stop actively comparing this Fei to the version he had known. He wanted to make this Fei happy.
A moan rose within Fei’s throat as August ran his hand along her taut ass. Her tail wagged. She felt slick to the touch, and August realized this was sweat, rather than arousal.
"Why don’t we clean up first," August whispered in Fei’s ear. It twitched, tickling his face.
"Don’t we do that after?" Fei said with wide eyes.
"We can do both."
August began to strip off outside the bathroom, as if to lure Fei over to him. She stared with wide eyes as more of his skin showed. When his cock popped out, already half-erect, she nearly panted.
Fei bounced off the bed and flung off the jacket. Her breasts jiggled from the movement. August noticed the slickness of her thighs, and the small wet patch on the bed.
As he led her into the shower, Fei became handsy. Her fingers played with his length and she gasped as he began to grow.
She yelped when the shower’s cold water splashed over her. Then glared at him.
"We are cleaning up, you realize," he said.
She rolled her eyes, then kneeled in front of him. He admired her plump, naked body. Her voluptuous curves were on show, and she rubbed her hands over her massive breasts with a grin. His eyes wandered lower. He took in her thick, fleshy thighs and the hint of pink he saw between them.
"I’m your mate. I’ll do the cleaning my way," she said, interrupting his thoughts.
"Really? I haven’t said that you’re my mate," August teased.
Her tongue lapped up the liquid dripping from him. She eyed him. "Maybe. But I’m still your mate. I’m your first Champion, so I get to be your mate."
"What about Sen?"
"What about her?" Fei huffed and pumped his length. "I was here first. She can join in if she wants."
August held back a laugh and ruffled her hair. Fei grinned and continued to harden him up. Her eyes widened.
"You’re a little bigger than I expected," she mumbled.
"Keep going," he said.
She licked and suckled at his length, her eyes wide. He held her head gently while warm water beat down on the two of them. Her fingers worked beneath her, and he heard her moans around his length.
Slowly, she built up a rhythm. Her head bobbed back and forth. Her tongue lapped up every drop it could. He felt her throat coiling around him, and the pressure of her mouth pleasured him.
Her eyes stared up at his face, lidded but focused. She watched for every movement he made and adjusted her movements to match.
Everything Fei did was to please August. Her fingers moved faster the happier she thought he was, and she moaned harder and longer in response to his groans.
August gently pushed her toward his groin. She responded by taking him all the way. Her eyes snapped wide open when he flooded her stomach.
When he pulled out of her mouth with a pop, she followed, her tongue lapping up the beads of white that dripped out.
"We need to clean up, you know," he chided, trying to pull her upright.
She grumbled but let him pull her up. Then he slid her fingers inside her and she smiled like an idiot, leaning against him. She bucked and heaved as she climaxed from his attention, her juices pouring down her legs.
Once out of the shower, Fei dried the two of them off. She stopped him from grabbing a towel and helping, hissing all the while. Her eyes lingered on his erection, which hadn’t wavered.
"Is that normal?" she asked.
"Consider it part of the package," August said. Evidently, Kadria’s magic still worked.
He led Fei back to the bed. The exhaustion was setting in and he collapsed on the bed. Fei gave him a kiss, their tongues entwining repeatedly for several minutes. She moaned and pressed her body against his. Her hand rubbed his cock.
"You can’t go to sleep yet," she said with a smile.
Fei pulled August up. Then she positioned herself on all fours and thrust her ass into the air. Her fingers ensured she was ready, and August smelled her raw arousal in the air.
He pressed himself against her entrance. Fei moaned. His hands sank into her ass while her tail brushed against his chest.
Then he hilted himself in her. Fei sank her head into the mattress, muffling her sweet moans. Although he waited before moving, August found it unnecessary. Fei bucked her hips against his within moments, begging him to start thrusting.
The two fell into a pleasant rhythm. He knew her weak points and preferred speed. She rewarded him by covering his balls and both of their thighs with her juices. The smacking of his body into her ass filled the room as he pushed them both toward climax.
Fei screamed first. Her insides tightened around August as she climaxed. She quivered and moaned, her tongue lolling out on the bed.
August didn’t slow, and she mewled in pleasure. Her insides contracted around him. She wanted to extract everything from him.
Moments later, he made her his mate for real. He reached his peak and emptied himself. When he slipped out of her, not a drop escaped. The greedy girl. Her fingers rubbed against her entrance, as if to check that she hadn’t lost any of her prize.
"More?" she mewled, her eyes wide and watery.
"In the morning?" August gasped out. He was truly exhausted. He collapsed on the bed.
Fei ignored him. She straddled him and slipped him inside of her. "You’re still so big and hard."
It was in this moment that August realized the true purpose of Kadria’s magic, and the danger it posed to him. If he never grew soft from exhaustion, then his women would never think he was spent.
The physical stimulation kept him awake for hours as Fei rode herself to sleep. She was a very happy beastkin.
