Prism Academy 5- Chapter 19 (explicit) (Patreon)

I actually wrote this before Chapter 18- because I was going back and forth about Todd. Too much time wasted on him...

Part of 20 (Technokinesis) is also written, but I need to shift and do at least one chapter of Dragon Sorcerer.


Chapter 19- A Valkyrie Goes to Valhalla

The staff had worked wonders, and the entire thirtieth floor had been converted into multiple bedrooms. The past couple of days had been beyond draining and it was time for a little real sleep. Our heightened Stamina sometimes made us feel like we didn’t need sleep and I was likely the worst offender on that front, but we were still humans.

It was important to remember that. Super or not, we were people, and this was our world we were fighting for. So even if we had to stop to get some sleep it was worth it. Security teams were extended. I was happy to see Supreme and his Rays offer to stand guard so we could sleep. That didn’t mean that I didn’t scan his mind and ask Sybilla to double check. Once we were both sure we were in the clear, we divided up the rooms.

Kenna walked down the hallway and stopped in front of my room as I was about to open it. Petra was next to me, but she hadn’t really said anything since the meeting. Kenna asked, “Are you sure you don’t want Priska and me to help? We know that type of appropriating works.”

I started to answer, “I’m confident that my upgraded ability will enable me to do this. If for some reason I fail, then we can fall back on the other method, but…”

“What Aden’s trying to say but is too polite is that this is a duet, not a quartet. I’m not opposed to sharing later, but I didn’t get the bond, the least I deserve is to have him all to myself tonight.”

Kenna winked at Petra. “Get some girl.” Then she sauntered off, but Petra tugged on me so I couldn’t even enjoy the sight of Kenna’s ass as she walked away.

No sooner had I started to turn the doorknob than Petra was all over me. Her lithe body pressed up against me. These uniforms didn't leave much to the imagination and at this range I could feel the head coming off her body. She was eager. She'd waited a long time for this moment.

As her lips found mine and we began kissing right there in the hallway, I found that I completely understood why she was eager. Our passion was just as hot and we were just as in sync as we'd been on our date.

It all came back to me. Petra and I were friends, but now we were gonna be friends with benefits. We might not ever be able to have a true bond because her spot was taken, but we still had chemistry.

"If you keep this up, I'm gonna end up taking you right here against the door."

She looked to the left and right up and down the hallway. "Don't tempt me. I'm not bashful."

"Taking a page out of Sybil's playbook?"

She patted my chest and pinched my ass. "Nah, I'm not a voyeur, I just don't care, but I guess I don't wanna share you. So hurry up and open the door."

She bit my lower lip gently as soon as she said the last words. I pulled back and looked at her. She was serious. She knew she'd have to share me after tonight, but for now she really didn't want anyone else to have me. Petra was more possessive than I'd even thought. It was oddly sexy. She was a feisty little thing, and that passion promised great things for me.

I opened the door, and she pushed past me, sitting on the edge of the bed with a bounce. I shut the door and stood there for a moment, watching her, staring at her. She had that smirk on her face. She knew I was as eager for this as she was. It seemed impossible that I could have seven other women who were as good as wives and still be this horny.

I leaned against the door and watched her for another moment. She finally asked me, "What are you waiting for?"

"Just enjoying the view."

"Oh, is that so?" With that she stood up. She could have easily used a mental command to retract her X-gen suit, but instead she started to peel it off slowly. She had it come part in pieces, so that first she could peel off the boots. She made a show of bending over so I could see just how firm her ass looked while she did it.

Then she pulled her arms out of the top. She paused and bit her lip like she was having a moment of hesitation, but then let out a low laugh as she pulled it down to reveal her breasts. It might not be subtle, but it was sexy.

In nothing flat, she had the rest of her suit off and stood there in her full, naked glory. Her lower hair was trimmed into a neat landing strip of curly, strawberry blonde hair which perfectly matched what was on the top of her head.

"Landing strip for a pilot?" I asked with a gleam in my eyes.

She shrugged. "Seemed appropriate. Besides, this way, if you need any help finding your way, there it is."

"Haven't had any problems so far."

"Yeah, that's what all your bonds say. I have to tell you, they've built up your skills quite a bit, so I have high expectations."

"They talk about that? With you?"

She giggled. "Oh, I love it. They said you were still naïve, but I really do love it. You have no idea how much women talk. Men in the locker room don't have anything on all the details we share."

"Then I'll take that as a challenge to rise too."

She pointed to the bulge in my pants. "Looks, like you've already risen."

I grinned, and then, unlike her, I simply used a mental command. All of the nanite armor shrank together and then slide down onto the floor by the door, awaiting when I'd need it again.

"Now, are you coming over here or do I have to drag you to the bed?"

I didn't need another invitation.

I walked up to her, stopping just close enough for me to feel the heat radiating from her body. I put my hands on her upper arms and leaned in for a kiss. I could feel her tremble with excitement. Making out fully dressed was one thing, but now there was nothing between us. As my mouth made contact with hers, she responded eagerly, opening her mouth to take my tongue into hers.

She finally pulled away and smiled at me, before grabbing my hands and pulling me to the very edge of the bed. We fell into it, still intertwined in each other's embrace. I moved down her body, exploring every inch of her with my lips and hands until I reached my destination. Her second set of lips was clearly wet with her excitement.

She gasped as my tongue circled around her clit and then moaned as I started to be more aggressive. Her hips bucked against me as I pleasured her, following the rhythm of her pleasure until she came screaming out my name. There was no reserve, no holding back. She simply enjoyed it and let me know just how much she was enjoying.

Her fingers ran through my hair and she kept tugging me down into her even as she threw her legs up over my shoulders. I didn't mind. I could do this all night.

Just when she was about to reach climax, I'd slow down or pull back, trying to drag it out longer.

By the third time of that she was begging. "No, fuck no. Don't stopppp. I'mm soo closeee."

It was music to my ears, and I continued tasting her, lost in my enjoyment. This time when I brought her to the edge I felt her tense up. She was expecting me to pull back, but instead I slipped my hand into place and plunged a finger into her while I kept up ministrations on her clit.

That was all it took.

She came with a scream and a shudder.

For a moment I felt her walls clench around my finger, but she quickly relaxed and I pulled back, letting her recover from her orgasm. I could have gone on for a long time, but I didn't want her to be too sore. Rushing this would have been a waste of a golden opportunity.

I let her bask in her after glow for a count of five in my head before, gently nibbling on her even more sensitive clit while thrusting rhythmically into her with that single finger. I could feel her body rising up again as she squeezed down like a vise on my finger.

Whether it was a second orgasm or just a continuation of the previous one didn't really matter. She was writhing in pleasure, and that was my only focus.

Eventually, she pushed my hand away to signal that she needed a break in the stimulation. I smiled at seeing the confident pilot such a jumble of emotion laying there in my bed.

"Fuck, they weren't kidding, Aden."

"Did I pass the test?"

"Yes, but I may need to give you a refresher course from time to time."

"Anytime you want."

She stretched out on the bed, pushing her feet against my chest till I stood up at the foot of the bed. "I'm definitely going to be taking you up on that, but as much as I enjoyed that, it won't be enough."

I frowned curiously. She sat up and smiled. "Yeah, I need to find out how responsive this rig is when I touch the center stick."

I chuckled at her pilot lingo until I felt her hand wrap around my shaft. I groaned in pleasure as she began to stroke me slowly and gently, testing out the sensitivity of each inch of my body.

"Well, the controls are a bit stiff, but I think I can work with this," she whispered as she continued her exploration. The little wink she gave me promised so much more.

My breathing began to come shorter, my heart rate increasing with each gentle caress. Suddenly, she tightened her grip, taking ahold of me tightly and quickly moving up and down the entire length of me. I gasped in pleasure as she increased her speed, allowing her fingers to dance across my sensitive skin with a teasing touch that only served to increase my desire for her even more.

She kept up the steady pace for what felt like an eternity before finally slowing down and leaning forward to kiss the tip of my cock as she continued stroking me with her hand still gripped tightly around me.

The feeling of having someone so passionate about pleasing me was overwhelming, and I almost felt like I was going to pass out from the sheer pleasure rocketing through every inch of my body. But then she repaid my technique from before as she let got of my shaft and let me cool off for a second just after she ran her tongue up the underside of my shaft, licking a bit of pre-cum off the tip.

Before I could even catch my breath, she pulled me down on top of her and then flipped me onto my back and straddled me. I gasped in pleasure as her warm wetness enveloped my throbbing member. The sensation was electric as she rode me hard, pushing me to the edge of oblivion, only to back off a couple of times.

The feeling was exquisite and I couldn't help but moan aloud in appreciation for the way she moved her hips so expertly against mine. She smiled a wicked grin, knowing exactly what kind of effect her body had on mine.

Just when I thought nothing could feel better, she lifted up and slammed herself down on me hard enough to shake the bed. The pressure and power of her bouncing built into a frantic passion. The pleasure was completely consuming my senses.

When I was about to lose it, she pulled up off of me. "I know the odds are slim," she said, a touch of worry in her voice. "But I'm not on anything and we shouldn't risk it."

I couldn't help but groan as I looked up into her eyes filled with concern, and before I could even think of something to say in response, she had already moved back down onto me. This time, however, she engulfed me with her mouth.

I gasped in delight as her warm wet tongue began to lap up and down my shaft. She expertly explored every inch of me with her tongue, finding all of the spots that drove me crazy with pleasure.

She quickly managed to move me closer and closer to the edge until I was desperate for release. My hips bucked uncontrollably as I felt the wave of pleasure building up inside me.

She pulled her mouth up and locked eyes with me. "You don't have to hold back."

I nodded.

"You don't have to warn me. Just enjoy yourself. Fuck my mouth if you want."

With her permission, I gave in to the surging pleasure that was racing through my veins. I thrust my hips forward, pushing into her mouth with wild abandon. Each thrust of my cock gagged her just a little bit, but I could feel her body tensing. She was getting off on it.

She groaned around me, and I felt myself nearing the edge of release. Her mouth sucking every time I wasn't thrusting. It felt like she was pleading for my release.

Finally, the sensation of her warm mouth on me was too much, and I found myself shuddering with pleasure as I unloaded into her mouth. She kept her grip on me tight, but pulled up so that she was sucking my head with each jet of cum that squirted into her mouth.

The way she locked eyes with me as she refused to let even a single drop escape was so damn sexy that I thought I was going to keep cumming forever. Eventually, though, I'd spent everything I had into her and my body went limp as I lay there spent and satisfied.

We lay there holding each other for a while before I finally grinned and asked, "Was it up to your standards, pilot?"

She winked at me playfully before responding, "Definitely."