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Thread: The Teacher's My Lover?(Raiz & Tori)

Walking around the class, Nicolette collected the papers and noticed as her students grabbed their computers, books, or whatever else to do during the last fifteen minutes. Walking around, she noticed that Michael was playing some sort of short game. Curious, the red headed teacher walked by and noticed he was signed on to something. His screen name bored a shocking resemblance to that of her online lover. Curious, the teacher walked across the class but in sight of his computer. Grabbing her phone she messaged her lover. Hey baby, how's my stud today? What are you up to? Am I cyber dating Michael!!! the tgirl thought to herself. Waiting to see if her theory was confirmed.
Thread: The Teacher's My Lover?(Raiz & Tori)

He was playing his game, keeping silent as he put in headphones, zoning out a bit as he played. But when her message popped up he smiled a bit and typed back.Just playing my games again while I have free time. But you didn't answer my question.He pointed out with a smile as he returned to his game, letting music play as he muted the game sound, enjoying the music he had as it helped him focus. He had no idea his teacher was watching him, paying close attention from a distance, clearing up a suspicion she had. And given he had nevr seen her face, or knew her real name he had no idea his lover was only a few feet away, about to discover for herself who she was dating for so long.Or you gonna wait till tonight to tell me how you're whole day went?
Thread: The Teacher's My Lover?(Raiz & Tori)

NIcolette's eyes were wide with shock. Her suspicions had indeed been confirmed. The man who she believed to be her online lover, was in fact her young student Michael. A boy no less, almost half her age. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, the red head went to her desk and sat down. Oh I've been well. she replied with an uneasy expression. Sounds fun. Just wanted to check in. But I need to go back to work. Have a nice day. Class dismissed. she called to her students. Watching them file out, her eyes lingered on Michael and wondered how this had all happened. The thought stuck with her through the day and all the way home. Back in her small house, the tgirl sat eating dinner, looking at her computer and wondering what to do. Do I let him down...or.... the thought of being alone again made her shudder. But it wasn't right. So she resolved to feel him out and ponder what could yet come of this whole ordeal.
Thread: The Teacher's My Lover?(Raiz & Tori)

Michael raised his brow a bit at her response, wondering what was on her mind as she didn't seem to pay much mind to hi question with her usual responses. But he dismissed it for the moment, deciding he would see how she felt later on as she had to go and he as well as the teacher dismissed the class. The majority of his day went on as normal, smiling a bit once he got home. With his parents gone again he made himself another sandwich and went to his room, opening his laptop to once again talk to his lover With a smile, he played music, leaving his games alone for the moment as he sent her a message.Hey, how you doing love? He asked, adding a smiley face at the end of his message
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

Amalia d'Lian had been only nine when her parents decided to send her and her brother to separate schools, coinciding with their 'conditions'. Of course, with a daughter letting loose uncontrolled magic and a son changing into a wolfman with every tantrum, she grew to understand their decision. That, however, made the separation no more pleasant. She'd always been very close with her older brother, often the only thing that could calm him and bring him back to his human form when he was enraged, and he could calm her enough to harness her magic at times as well. So, when she completed her eight years of schooling, she was ecstatic to find she'd be reunited with her brother Grau. The seventeen-year-old raced from her dormitory, luggage in hand, nearly knocking her Headmaster to the ground when she finally skidded to a halt. She dropped her bags and ducked under Headmaster Tollin's arm to greet her brother, only to find herself taken aback by how much he'd grown. Grau? she asked skeptically. The young man that stood before her bore very few similarities to the eleven-year-old boy she'd tearfully departed all those years ago, but she knew his eyes. She smiled brightly and jumped into his arms, nearly crushing him with a strength that didn't seem to fit her petite form. I've missed you!
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

There were some things that one never forgot, and this was one of those times. Grau could smell Amalia long before he could see her, and hear her hurried footsteps as well. That smell though, brought a rush of memories. It was well known that smells were a huge trigger for memory and it proved to be true. Running with his sister through verdant fields in the spring, the smell of rain as they played together inside, and the call of their mother as she yelled for them to come and eat. Idyllic in some ways, and nostalgia tugged at his heart. Yet there was little time to reflect, and at the same time there was all the time in the world. Soon enough. As his sister came into view he smiled. She had changed so much and yet he could still see that little girl. Nostrils flared as he inhaled her scent, more woman now than girl, and her maturity made him blush a little as he caught that particular smell. His bright blue eyes regarded her with affection and happiness as she spoke. She'd grown into uite a beautiful young woman, and Grau knew that she had to have plenty of suitors. The notion sent an unnatural pang of jealousy through him. It is me, dear sister, and you look well. Uff! The last was as she ran to him, wrapping her arms about him to hug him very tight. His arms came up to return the embrace, and his head tilted down as he buried his face in her hair. I missed you, sister mine. The words were spoken softly, for her ears only, and Grau pulled back slighly to kiss her cheek. Headmaster Tollin just stood close by, smiling, and produced from within his robes a scrolltube and held it out to Grau. As you know, the both of you have completed your training. You have yet to graduate, and that will only come about upon the completion of this assignment. You have each been schooled and trained, one to protect the other blade and spell wielded as one. Should you return here alive you will be considered full fledged members of the Order of the Southern Cross, with the ranking of Epsilon Crucis. Grau had no choice but to take the tube, and as he did Tollin turned and made his way back into the Academy. His job was done and he could tell them no more nor give advice. Tucking the scroll into his pack Grau turned to Amalia. It does my heart good to see you again Amalia. I have missed you terribly. Shall we go and perhaps eat before we set out upon the road? Catch up a little? There was a hopefulness in his tone, and he held out his hand for his sister to take.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

His soft voice in her ear, the smell of him, the feel of him against her as his breath grazed along her skin, Amalia could've died happily right there in his arms. But there was a quest to complete, and she was reminded of it all too harshly when Grau was forced to separate himself from her to retrieve the scroll. When he offered his hand, with the promise of a meal outside the Academy, Amalia took it eagerly, blushing a little at her own forwardness. I would love to, my dear brother, she told him as she pulled him along, slinging her rucksack over her shoulder. The food at the Academy is wonderful, but it becomes quite routine after eight long years. She let go of his hand to pull an elastic band from her bag, pulling her hair up and out of the way as they walked. So how has your training gone? I mean, I can practically tell from a glance... She trailed off, her face going red. Well, anyway... We're more than capable, and plausibly unstoppable as a team, she stated confidently.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

Though he was not aware of how his sister felt, Grau was much the same and the smell and warmth of his sister stirred something inside him that he knew had been there all along, and yet he had missed while they were apart. ith a nod to Headmaster Tollin they were off, moving away from her Academy and into the town of Mossmantle proper. Mossmantle was not a large town, and neither was Wolf's Paw, both located in the Eldeen Reaches . The blush on her cheeks was adorable and it brought an unbidden smile to Grau's face. I am sure that we've both done a lot of growing, and a lot of learning. I'm eager to see what magic you now have at your disposal sweet Amalia. Walking side by side with her he was tempted to look at the scroll and see what their assignment was, but it could wait and the desire to talk with his sister was far too strong. The streets of Mossmantle welcomed them and a warm tavern with the placard outside that proudly announced itself as the Drunken Piglet seemed to beckon to them. Seems like as good a place as any. Grau said. The smells of food inside were heavenly, and as Grau pulled Amalia through the door, they could see the place was busy. There wasn't any place that would have been that busy were it not a decent place to eat. Picking a table tucked in one corner, a booth that curved in a semicircle, Grau took a seat and patted the spot next to him. Even as they slid into the booth a buxom barmaid, her breasts threatening to spill out of her bodice, approached and smiled at Grau, completely ignoring Amalia. Haven't seen you in here before stranger. You traveling? she asked, her voice silky and her eyes raking over his form. I'm here for some lunch actually, what would you recommend? Grau asked. We have a wonderful roasted boar with all the fixin's. House Specialty. the barmaid purred. Looking at Amalia witha smile he said, Sounds wonderful. That's what I'll have. A dwarven stout to go with it if you have some. Once Amalia had given her order as well the woman moved away, swaying her hips, breasts jigging as she walked to get their food. Grau turned to Amalia. It does my heart good to see you sister. he said and he took her hand smiling at her. Did you make a lot of friends? he asked.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

As she slid into the booth next to her brother, Amalia's smiled faded at the sight of the barmaid. She frowned at the woman as she ogled Grau, clearing her throat to get her attention once he'd ordered. Do you carry any Elven drafts? I'll have one of those and an order of pears poached in mead, if it's not too much trouble, she said sharply, glaring as the curvier woman sauntered away. Grau's hand on hers made her eyes soften and her smile return as she shrugged. I made a few. Mostly just spent my time honing my magic, I didn't really make much time for social settings. However, I did learn a few things from one classmate. Would you like to see? She clasping her hands together and slowly pulled them apart, a string of light like glowing blue thread connecting the centers of her palms as she separated them by about eight inches before snapping her wrists outwards to send it flying. It landed across the barmaid's derriere, causing her to yelp and spin around to slap the closest drunkard. Probably not the best use of my magic, but Professor Barnaby always emphasized the importance of a little harmless fun, Amalia giggled as the barmaid stormed off with much less grace and sex appeal than before.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

Grau could only watch, amused, as his sister sent the magic snapping across the barmaid's rump and she blamed it on another. Your secret is safe with me, sweet sister. Grau said with a chuckle. Looking at his sister with obvious adoration he said, I could show you what I have learned, though it's actually pretty hard in a place like this. I am sure that this assignment we have will require it of me however. he said, knowing that any display of swordsmanship would be highly frowned upon in the town. It wasn't long before the barmaid would return with their meal and drinks, and Grau set into his with gusto, and once he was about halfway done he slowed down to wipe his hands and then say, That feels better, so should we take a look at this scroll? he asked, and pulled out the tube to break open once Amalia said it was ok to do so. Reading the missive and the small map within it explained how they were to travel to the Towering Wood to the west, and within those expanive woods they would find the Grove of Guardian Trees. Once there they would be met by a veteran of the Order of the Southern Cross, who would give them further instruction. Grau looked at Amalia and smiled a bit pensively. The Towering Wood is no walk in the park. It is rumored to be inhabited by many creatures, not all of them friendly to man. We will need to make sure we are prepared and well rested. Shall we leave in the morning then? he asked.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

Amalia listened with rapt attention as Grau read their instructions, giving him a bright smile when he suggested resting and leaving in the morning. That sounds like an excellent idea. How about some more drinks first though? The petite sorceress had always had a bit of a tendency to overestimate her abilities - including her ability to hold her alcohol. Several Elven drafts and mugs of mead later, she was swaying in her seat, gripping one of her brother's muscular shoulders for support and letting out tiny squeaking hiccups. M-Maybe we should get a room now, she slurred when she found the ability to form a coherent sentence, leaning almost fully on Grau and looking up at him with her big blue eyes.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

grau had a bit more luck, at least physically. His wolfen blood and physiology had a highly efficient and very rapid metabolism. It was what contributed him his very high rate of healing, though it meant he had to consume massive amounts of food, and it was virtually impossible to get drunk. His body simply burned off the alcohol, and the most he could feel was a nice buzz. Which was a boon for a warrior anyway. It was amusing to watch his sister though, on her forst true foray away from the Tower, and Grau did not bother to put a stop to her enjoyment of the food nor the drink. He would make sure she was safe and the next days would bring a certain sobriety. Better to let her have her fun while she could. I will secure us a room. Grau said, and when the barmaid came back by he would do so, and would be given a key in return. Paying from the stipend he had saved through his years of training, Grau would slide from his seat and gently pull his sister along, lifting her easily into his arms, cradling her in them since she seemed afr too inebrated to really walk. Come, Little One, let us get you to bed to sleep this off. he told her, and would head upstairs, carrying her as well as their things. Finding the room he managed to get the door unlocked and get them inside, shutting the door behind them and making sure it was secure and then seeing that they only had one large bed to share. There was little to be done about it now, this being the last available room, and Grau softly deposited her on the bed. What am I to do with you? he asked, to nobody in particular. He didn't mind caring for her, and it was his job as the eldest after all. No matter how much they had grown she would always be his little sister and he would always keep her safe. Bending, Grau began to tug off her boots so she could at least sleep halfway comfortably, and he then sat on the edge of the bed to unstrap his own boots and slide them off his feet. Unbuttoning his shirt he tossed it aside, and then his pants as well, leaving him in but a simple breechcloth. Getting a basin and filling it with cool clear water Grau then began a simple wash, wiping his face and along his arms to clear the road-dust of the day. With a sigh he laid back on the bed, taking in a long breath and smiling as he regarded his drunken sister at his side.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

The smaller of the two giggled drunkenly as she was carried, clinging to her brother and shooting a grin at the jealous barmaid as they headed upstairs. She vaguely registered her being deposited on a bed moments later, and looked up to see Grau undressing. Amalia blushed brightly at the sight, unable to tear her eyes away from him. When he laid next to her, Amalia could only manage another inebriated little laugh, crawling on top of him. Once we're rested, maybe you could help me wash off too, she suggested, looking up at him with her chin on his chest and hands sliding down his strong arms. I'm afraid all my underthings are in my bag and not on my person though, she slurred casually, reaching up to play with his hair.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

Grau was a bit surprised as Amalia moved to lay atop him, and he chuckled at her words. I just washed myself off and now you get me dirty again? Sweet sister, you wash before you go to bed! he said, and would pause as she mentioned her underthings. Does that mean that you're not wearing any right now, hm? he asked, teasing her, but moving her off him to get some more water and then start to gently undress her. This would go easier if you helped me, but I can manage. he told her. Grau did not blush as his sister had when he started to remove her clothing. She was quite pretty, and a fine female, but his training had taught him much in the way of control, and he would draw the cloth with the cool water over her skin, wiping her down a little, though she had not traveled as he had. I will wash you more throughly in the morning. he told her, having left most of her clothing on, and had merely washed around her face and neck, her hands and her feet. Lying back down in the bed he turned onto his side to face her, a hand resting affectionately on her hip. Surely you learned more magic than to slap a barmaid's ass. he teased her and drew a finger along her arm before he took her hand and twined his fingers with hers - the way they used to hold hands when they were little.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

Amalia, in her drunken state, was a bit disappointed to still be so clothed when Grau was done. She held her tongue though, content to curl into him as he rested a hand on her hip and teased her about the barmaid. Oh, I learned much more, she practically purred as he took her hand, tracing her thumb over his knuckles. As we got older, a lot of my classmates learned and developed some particularly naughty uses for magic. I never got to try them out, but I took notes. She giggled and wrapped her leg around her brother's waist, snuggling into him with a soft noise of pleasure. I got really good at fighting with it though, but you'll see that later. Her free hand moved up to rest on his chest, tracing little shapes with her fingertips. I mostly just change my hair color a lot, to keep from getting rusty. But I can do some other really fantastic things. I'll show you when I'm no longer intoxicated, and thus less liable to burn this village to the ground.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

Grau could almost see the disappointment in her eyes, taste it in the air, and for a moment he was confused, though as Analia snuggled into him, the whiff of pheromones from her stirred something deep inside and the Wolfen was roused, and Grau tilted his head to snuffle along her cheek before burying his nose in the side of her neck and breathing deep. Gently he pulled his hand away from hers as her leg wrapped up over his hop and instead his hand traced along her hip and around to her behind, filling his palm with that wonderfully soft and rounded area. I am sure there are many wonderful uses for your magic, and perhaps you'll have to show me sometime. he told her and his breath was hot along her skin, his voice low so as not to hurt her ear and his lips brushed ever so softly along the pulsepoint at the side of her neck, just below her ear. How I have missed you sister. he said, and as if to punctuate his words his hand gave her rump a little squeeze. As if to gauge her reaction he pulled back a bit to look at her face before he canted his head to the side and pressed his lips to hers. His growing desire was not so easily hidden behind the breechcloth, and he made no move to do so, and instead pulled her into him, his hand pressed hard into her behind to let her feel the hot hardness between his legs.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

Through her tipsy haze, Amalia found herself only able to think of how gods damned wonderful Grau's hand felt on the soft flesh of her plump behind, his breath and lips against her neck making her eyes roll a little. The squeeze made her gasp audibly, her face flushed with arousal as she giggled, the soft sound cut short by his kiss and the soft moan it elicited from her throat as she happily let his ministrations turn her to putty. The feeling of something hot and rock hard pressed against one of her supple thighs startled her, and she broke the kiss to look down between them. G-Grau, she whimpered, her voice thick with arousal as her eyes met his, though still couldn't quite focus. I have missed you more than you can imagine, laid awake at night wishing you would come and whisk me away from the Academy, I even pleasured myself to the thought of your hands on me countless times, but I don't think... She shook her head quickly, trying to clear her head a bit more. I don't think I'm ready just yet.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

Grau was surprised at the easy confession that spilled from his sister's lips and yet he had done the same. I know what you mean, and I have done the same when thinking of you Amalia. he admitted in return and his hips moved, sliding that heat along her silky thigh. I expect nothing, sweet sister, save for your embrace and your lips on my own. he told her, and kissed her again, softly and tenderly. Though he did not know for sure that she was virginal, his senses told him she likely was and he felt a sense of relief knowing that no other male had taken her. Grau felt oddly possessive of her and protective. It was the way of Wolfen and their charge in many ways, and that his was also his sister only strengthened that bond. The grip on her bottom never relaxed and instead Grau broke the kiss to press his lips along jer jaw and up to her ear. I love you sweet sister, and nobody is going to change that. he told her and kissed her ear, sucking her lobe as that heat between his legs caressed along her silky thigh.
Thread: The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing -:-Haru|Deviant-:-

His reassurance and kisses were able to calm Amalia's worries, and she melted into his embrace once more. I love you too, she whispered back, using the leg around his waist to pull him closer still. She'd managed to remain a virgin despite many advances, and she couldn't imagine a better man to deflower her than her beloved brother. The size of that hardness against her though, concerned her a bit. In her curiosity, her hand found its way down to the source of the heat. Have you... done this before? she asked quietly, stroking him through the breechcloth.