Chapter 3

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"You tasted nervous earlier." Nora was brushing her hair, looking at herself in through a mirror as she sat on my bed. It was a few hours after classes and we'd finally managed to complete our homework.

"Hmm?" I wasn't sure what she'd meant by that. I was still putting my books away.

"You tasted nervous. Like... like I could taste how scared you were of getting caught. It was really good." She giggled softly as she recounted her mischievous deed.

"You're unbelievable..." I crossed my arms and shook my head at her. I couldn't believe she'd taken so much pleasure in the small display of exhibitionism.

"Sorry, Ren. Are you mad?" She set the brush down and moved to kneel on the bed. Eyes wide with concern, she looked up at me like a sad puppy waiting to be reprimanded by her owner.

"... no." I could never be upset with her. Especially not with those eyes.

"Okay. Well... we don't have to do anything tonight if you don't want to..."

"It'd be a shame to waste the opportunity," I said softly.

"I knew you'd say that you big, dumb, dummy head." She laughed and pulled me into her with a big hug, burying her face into my chest. Her smile could light up a room; instead, it just burned my heart with it's iridescence. "Well... does your promise still count?"

"Of course." I still wasn't sure what exactly I'd promised, but I wouldn't let her down.

"Yey!" She bounced happily, excitement in her eyes. I was extremely curious as to what it could be she was planning. I'd never seen her so... enthused.

"Well, not entirely true." Whenever her pleasure was involved she was always enthused. Maybe a little selfish, but I loved watching her unravel beneath me whenever she finally reached her release.

"What exactly did I promise to," I asked curiously.

"Shh! It's... it's better if you see how it feels first before I tell you anything. That way you can't make any judgements, okay!" She chewed anxiously at her lip, hoping I'd agree to the terms.

"Okay... I understand... I think."

"Neato! Now lie on your stomach, Lie Ren! You earned a massage!" Her massages were gifts from the gods and I quickly complied. She stripped me of my tunic, and within seconds, her fingertips were digging deep into my knotted back muscles. Minutes later, I was a puddle melted into the bed.

"Nora~" I groaned softly as she worked my muscles. I'd been aching in my shoulders since the weekend. Training with Pyrrha had taken a lot out of me. My face was buried in my pillow and my hair was out of my ponytail, freely cascading down around my head.

"Yeah, Ren, I know. You're a baby for massages. Give me a minute. I'll make it better. No peeking!" I listened to her light footsteps to follow her as she walked around the room behind me. I was certain I could hear her reaching for something under the bed. A dragging sound confirmed my suspicions and I waited to see what she'd gotten. She rested a heavy object on the bed, then hummed softly as she walked over to her dresser. Two drawers opened and closed before she found whatever it was she was looking for and she giggled before walking to the bed.

"Nora?" I asked softly, beginning to turn around to see what she'd collected.

"Hey! No peeking!" She smacked my butt angrily to stop me from turning all the way. I sighed, and laid back down on the bed patiently. I listened to the slither of clothes hitting the ground, then felt her weight return to the bed.

"Okay. The pants have gotta go now! But don't turn around or you'll ruin the surprise, okay? Promise?"

"Promise." We stripped me of my pants in record time. It was obvious she was just as excited to show me what she wanted to do as much as I was curious to find out. "Do I get to know now?"

"Nope! Not until the very last second! I promise I'll make it feel great. I did a ton of research on this before today." She hummed quietly as she worked. I couldn't tell what she was doing, but it involved a lot of moving around at the edge of the bed.

"You did research?" Nora isn't really a preparation kind of person. She was more of the kind of person to react and go with the flow. Imagining her looking up sexual information seemed out of character for her, but incredibly arousing.

"Mhmm! I swear! I checked every website I could find!"

"... I trust you."

"Thanks Renny... now let me finish this massage!" I heard something snap before warm liquid dripped down my back. "This is supposed to make it feel even better." She poured the liquid across my back and shoulders before pouring some more on her own hands. I heard them smack together and she got back to work, her fingertips searching out every tense muscle and dealing with them personally.

"She definitely wasn't lying," I thought gratefully. I bit down on my pillow as I tried to stifle even louder groans and moans that threatened to escape my lips. Whatever she'd poured onto my back warmed to her touch as she rubbed it deep into my back, shoulders and neck. It felt amazing.

"N-Nora~" I moaned her name into the thick, warm air of our bedroom, my eyes rolling back into my head as she found another sensitive spot near my neck.

"Don't say my name like that you make me so shivery when you do! I can't massage you if I'm shivery!" I nodded into the pillow, and desperately tried to stay quiet. I shuddered as a hand snaked under my body, making its way south to my hips.

"You're gonna love this..." She said softly as she slipped a blindfold over my eyes. I'd bought it a few months ago and remembered how she'd reacted as I teased her when she wore it. I'd never thought about wearing it myself, but in the heat of the moment, I didn't care and she knew it. My hips bucked on instinct as she gripped my length in her warm, slippery palm.

"I wonder if you'd just like me to jerk you off again, hmm?" She giggled maliciously and I heard another snap. My imagination was flying a mile a minute as I tried to predict what she would do next.

"Was she reopening the massage oil bottle? Was she going to massage my manhood with that? I was already so close."

"Mmm. You smell like tea today~" She buried her face in my neck even as a cold, slippery hand traced it's fingertips along the base of my spine. The contrast from the earlier warmth made me shiver again.

She spent a long time tracing her fingers up and down the base of my spine with one hand, her other hand lazily jerking me off, barely enough to keep me fully erect. It was an odd sensation when I realized her hand was moving further south.

"N-Nora!"

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