Joining the Academy

Bath time with North (edit)

And that is a wrap of all the old material. Next post when I finish up will be new material ;)

*Kayli*

I should be jealous. Sang's moans reverberate off the bathroom walls from Raven's unique form of torture. My mind is preoccupied by the man laying claim to my left breast while swirling one thick finger between my vaginal walls. He drags that one finger in and out languidly taking a small portion of my sanity with each stroke. I tug at the tips of his hair urging him to take more of my breast in his mouth. He complies without question dragging as much of it into his mouth as possible then letting it go with a pop. I don't have a minute to breathe before his tongue assaults the other flicking and licking feverishly.

"North..." I groan, throwing my head back so he has full access to my aching buds. I slink one hand down my stomach towards my dripping arousal. I slide my slender finger next to his calloused one with ease. My slit is drenched and slippery wet, more than I can remember. Perhaps it's the thrill of charting into unfamiliar territory that has every nerve ending crackling and popping sending electric sparks straight to my sex. I pump my hips to match his pace and pick up my own, the effect is immediate. I toss my head back loving every minute of this. The knot in my stomach is coiling tighter begging to be torn in two so some semblance of sanity might return.

North's brows are furrowed and I can tell his concentration is wavering between pleasuring me and Sang's panting on the other side of the tub. Raven is a nympho, he would fuck all day if I let him. From what Sang told me, North could be insatiable if provoked properly. It's endearing how devoted he is to making Sang happy, AND there is a major throbbing between my legs that he needs to do something about.

I wrap my fingers around his length underneath the lukewarm water and stroke it softly. His eyes snap to attention, "I know you can grab harder than that Kay." His voice is husky and laced with desire.

Crap. That finger stopped moving. I'm too close. I rock my hips against his palm simultaneously tightening my grip on his rock hard apendage. He smirks at my struggle but refuses to move his damn digits. I thought Luke was the devil of the Taylor brothers.  "North..." I whine.

He removes his finger entirely and uses the pad of his hand to press on my button. I groan and pump my hand faster splashing the water all over his abs. I drag my motions out, trying to make this moment last as long as possible. My head is snapped back by my hair and his tongue darts out to lick from my collarbone to the tip of my chin. The slight pressure on my scalp makes my nipples hard as diamonds and my need for release insatiable. His teeth latch onto the side of my neck and he claims it with a bite. I use both hands to maneuver his head lower. I'm always impatient; I can thank Raven for that.

I swear this man can read my thoughts. "Don't worry Little Bird.  I'm going to take care of you, just be patient..." he growls at Sang.

If I wasn't so hot and bothered I'd snort, "Patient? You? Really Raven, I think you have yourself confused with someone else. You're the most impatient Academy boy I've met!"

"South! Shut her up for me," he retorts returning to torturing Sang, I'm sure of it. North grunts, mumbling what I'm presuming are a bunch of Greek profanities.

With one hand he snatches my wrists and arches my body over the side of the tub so my head dangles over, "I see his impatience rubbed off." Crap. Why did Raven open his mouth?