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Under Hubert's Spell (lemon and fluff)
Hubert led her to the third floor of the Monastery, just outside Rhea's room.
"I'm not sure what help I'll be with magic…" Byleth started.
"The spell isn't complicated and it won't hurt…but it is meant to stop an enemy in place. I need you to charge at me with your sword, and I'll use the spell to stop you. Unless of course you don't trust me?" He smirked.
Byleth didn't let her frustration reach her face. This boy was difficult at best. There were the assassination plots, and now this. Still, he was only a student. She did want him to trust her, and trust is earned.
"I will help. You just need me to come at you with the sword, right?"
"Right." He nodded and she moved into position. With a cry, she swung her sword above her head and charged him and he used the spell to stop her in place. Her arms felt stuck, like they were sticking through some kind of barrier. She fought to release them but they wouldn't move.
"Well...it would seem to be working." Byleth said. "Very good. Should I charge you again?"
"Let's see how long this holds. Tell me, Professor, are you uncomfortable?"
"My hands are stuck, as you said, but it doesn't hurt."
He chuckled. "Are you feeling a bit trapped?"
"Hubert." Byleth said.
"I won't hurt you, Professor. If I'm being honest, I'm actually quite fascinated with you. You knew of my intentions on your life and yet you put it into my hands. Why is that? I do not know you to be a fool."
"I don't think you'll hurt me. You said you would not, and I trust you not to lie to me." Byleth said. She met his gaze as he moved closer.
"Hmm...Is that not unwise?" He asked, touching her cheek.
"Perhaps. But...perhaps you fascinate me too." Byleth said.
Hubert seemed a little surprised by this. "I interest you?"
"Since the moment we met. You must admit, there aren't many like you. So fierce, and so devoted."
"Do you admire me then, Professor?" He stood over her now and she felt her cheeks grow hot.
"I do." She said.
"Then it would seem my feelings are mutual." He leaned down and slowly pressed his lips to hers. She kissed back, enjoying the sensation. He stroked her cheek.
"I think a test is in order. How distracted can I be and yet maintain this spell? What do you think, Professor?" He murmured against her lips and she nodded slowly.
He ran a hand down over her breast and traced her curves. He peppered kisses on her neck and ran a finger lightly over the clothed junction between her legs. She had worn the summer uniform as a sign of unity with her students, and it left her more exposed than usual.
He undid a couple buttons on the top blouse and slid part of his hand in. His fingers graced a nipple and she bit back a small sound. He pushed the fabric and her breast band aside enough that her nipple peeked out and he took it in his mouth and sucked. She gasped softly as he traced lazy lines over her panties below.
He hands were still stuck fast, leaving her nothing to do but squirm. He knelt now, between her legs and pushed the skirt up just a little. He slid her panties down onto one ankle and brought his mouth to her center.
"Best be quiet, Professor. This time of day is very slow for this courtyard, but anyone could hear us if you're not careful." His voice was amused and she felt his breath on her. She shuddered but forced down any sounds as he used his tongue on her.
She was so close when he pulled away. She whimpered softly, but he lifted one of her legs and unzipped his pants. Freeing himself he lined up with her and pressed in slowly. She leaned her head on his shoulder, muffling a moan of satisfaction.
He pumped in and out and began to establish a rhythm.
"I'd wished to savor this more with you, but we need to be quick here." He said. He grabbed her other leg and she was suspended by the spell and him. She threw her head back, careful to be quiet but her body shook from the sensation of him supporting her wholly and fucking her. He got quicker and quicker and she felt him grow a little harder as he got closer.
Her own body was just about ready to take her over the edge. She lost herself in his movements and let it hit her like a wave. Her legs shook as her insides fluttered around him. He grunted and gave a few hard thrusts. Her eyes widened as she felt him spill inside. She hadn't been expecting that.
He kept thrusting a little as he pulsed inside, until he was finished. She felt the support on her arms give and he caught her. She held onto him as he slid out slowly and helped her regain her footing.
"Well...I'd say that experiment was pretty successful, wouldn't you, Professor?"
Her cheeks burned as she put her panties back on and fixed the rest of her clothes. She didn't say anything, and he pulled her against his chest.
"Are you alright?" He asked softly. She wrapped her arms around his back too and breathed in his scent.
"Does this mean you trust me?" She asked.
"There are only two people I trust more in this world than you, and one of them is me. However...you are the only person I've ever felt this way for that wasn't Edelgard. I've been told to love her since birth, but you...how curious I should come to feel this way."
"I've never felt this way before. I...there are a lot of feelings that are new to me. But...I think I like this one." She smiled and he smiled back.
"I'll see you a bit later, Professor. We will continue all of this in private." She nodded as they parted ways, unable to help smiling a little bit.