Alcline Academy

Ch 48: Life is Weird

Lark POV

I woke cuddled up with Nix.

My head on his chest, one leg tossed over him.

He was so warm. My body ached in a few places but it wasn't a bad sore. Coupled with the fact that I got to use this man as a body pillow? Even better.

I knew I should probably leave.

We had sex. Got our mutual pleasure. We weren't dating, I had no right or reason to stick around and cuddle.

"Buongiorno bellezza." He mumbled out, his  voice thick with sleep.

I blushed a bit, a sudden wave of awkwardness hitting me unexpectedly.

I was naked.

He was naked.

I wore a slutty version of my uniform.

He paddled me.

We had sex.

I was cuddling him naked, his morning wood on my thigh.

I shouldn't feel embarrassed. It was just some nudity and natural human reactions. It felt really good and I really enjoyed doing it.

And yet, I felt strangely vulnerable. "Good morning." I mumbled, "I um... I wasn't sure what to do."

"About what?" He asked, arm wrapping around me, pulling me impossibly closer.

"The morning after... am I supposed to stay or go when I get up?"

He sort of just looked at me for a moment, "I am in no rush to kick you out, I doubt I ever will be after I put physical strain on your body. What we do is more than simply sex Larkspur. Its a physical and mental strain on you when you submit even if you don't truly feel it. You submit to me, I take care of you. Thats how this works."

"You're sure?" I asked, a bit skeptical.

"Absolutely." He replied, brushing back my hair, "now, lets try that again, Buongiorno bellezza."

I smiled a bit, "uhm buongiorno?"

"Good girl." He replied, pulling me up for a kiss.

I like this better than the weird mess I was bound to make it. And if Nix doesn't mind my cuddling, I wasn't going to stop.

"We have about an hour until we need to go to breakfast." He murmured in my ear, kissing my jaw softly, "how are you feeling."

"Good." I sighed out softly.

"Honesty ginger. Don't forget it. How do you feel physically."

Oh. "A tiny bit sore otherwise I'm fine."

"Sore where?"

I didn't really get why it mattered but I answered anyways, "my butt smarts a bit, and my pussys a bit sore."

He seemed to think this over. "Wear cotton panties or a thong. They won't irritate you as much."