Charisma 100: My Academy Life As A Heartbreaking Commoner-Chapter 237: The First Night*

So, apparently, married students got their own rooms.

Aegis hadn’t known that was a thing until Evelyn handed her a new key and a piece of paper with a room number on it, along with a very tired look that said "please do not make my job harder than it already is." In the game, all marriage-related stuff happened way after the school years ended, so Aegis hadn’t known this was a thing.

The new quarters were in the academy’s East Wing, same as before, but up two floors and about three times the size of her old dorm. There was an actual living area with a couch and a table, a private bathroom with a tub big enough for two people, and a bedroom with a bed that could probably fit four.

[Fancy.]

Talia was already inside when Aegis walked in. She was wearing a simple white nightgown that made her ass look incredible. Her black hair was loose over her shoulders, her yellow eyes were fixed on Aegis, and she had this look on her face that Aegis had learned to recognize over the past year.

The "I am going to have my way with you" look.

Aegis swallowed.

"... Nice place," Aegis said, closing the door behind her.

"It is."

"Big... bed."

"Very big."

Talia crossed the room in about three steps, grabbed Aegis by the front of her dress, and kissed her. Hard. Aegis made a noise against her mouth that was half surprise and half enthusiasm, and then Talia was pushing her backward toward the bedroom, not breaking the kiss, her hands already working at the buttons on Aegis’s dress.

They made it through the doorway without tripping over anything, which Aegis considered a minor miracle, and then Talia shoved her onto the bed. Aegis bounced once and looked up at Talia, who was standing over her with her nightgown hanging off one shoulder and a grin on her face that made Aegis’s brain go a little fuzzy.

"We’re married now," Talia said. She climbed onto the bed and straddled Aegis’s hips, her thighs pressing against Aegis’s sides. "We’re actually married. You know what that means?"

"What?"

Talia’s hand slid down between them and pulled Aegis’s cock out with the kind of confidence that came from having done this many, many times before.

"It means," Talia said, wrapping her fingers around Aegis and stroking slowly, "that you’re mine. Officially. Legally. In front of hundreds of witnesses and the entire Noble Consortium."

"You sure you don’t want five hundred witnesses for this part, too?"

"Shut up."

"Yes ma’am."

Talia adjusted her postion a bit.

"Do not misunderstand," Talia said, "we will talk about that shadow magic... But for right now..."

Talia lifted her nightgown with her free hand and shifted her hips forward. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath, which Aegis probably should have expected but still made her breath catch in her throat.

Then, Talia positioned herself, sank down slowly, and Aegis grabbed her hips and watched her wife’s face as she took all of her cock in.

"Fuck," Talia breathed. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Yeah."

Talia started moving, and Aegis let her set the pace. Slow at first, Talia lifting herself up until just the tip was inside, then sliding back down and taking Aegis’s whole cock again. Her hips rolled in these long, deliberate motions, her pussy squeezing tight every time she bottomed out, and Aegis’s toes curled against the sheets. Talia’s hands were on Aegis’s tits, bracing herself, and her yellow eyes were half-lidded, and she was biting her lower lip to keep quiet.

"You know," Aegis said, her hands sliding from Talia’s hips to her ass, grabbing two handfuls and squeezing, "we have our own room now. You don’t have to be quiet."

Talia’s rhythm stuttered for a second, Aegis’s cock halfway inside her. Then she laughed, breathless, and sped up.

"Good point."

The next moan was louder. A lot louder.

Talia bounced on Aegis’s cock faster now, the wet sounds of skin against skin filling the room, and Aegis grinned and pulled Talia down against her, changing the angle so she was thrusting up into Talia with every stroke. Talia gasped and grabbed the sheets on either side of Aegis’s head and rode her harder, her pussy clenching around Aegis every time Aegis’s hips slapped against her ass.

They weren’t graceful about it. They weren’t trying to be. Aegis was laughing between kisses, Talia was grinning against her mouth, they kept bumping noses and elbows. It was messy, ridiculous, and perfect. At some point Talia’s nightgown came off entirely and Aegis’s dress ended up bunched around her waist, and neither of them cared because they were too busy fucking and making sounds that would have been embarrassing if either of them had any shame left.

Talia came first. Her pussy clamped down hard around Aegis’s cock, her whole body going tense, her back arching, her thighs squeezing Aegis’s hips hard enough to leave marks. She made this sound that was half moan and half laugh, like she couldn’t believe how good it felt, and Aegis watched her face and thought, very clearly, that she was the luckiest person in any world.

Then Talia started moving again, still sensitive, still shaking a little, her pussy fluttering around Aegis with every stroke. Aegis lasted about thirty more seconds before she grabbed Talia’s hips, pulled her down hard, and came inside her wife, filling her up while Talia moaned against her neck.

They stayed like that for a while, breathing hard, tangled together on the bed that was definitely big enough for four people but currently only needed two. Talia’s forehead was pressed against Aegis’s shoulder and Aegis’s hands were still on Talia’s ass because she didn’t really feel like moving them.

"We should do that again," Talia said eventually.

"Give me like ten minutes."

"Five."

"Seven."

"Deal."

They did it again. And then once more after that, because apparently getting married gave both of them a lot of energy to burn. By the time they were actually done, the sheets were a disaster, there were pillows on the floor, and Aegis was pretty sure she’d pulled a muscle in her thigh but couldn’t bring herself to care.

Talia was lying half on top of her, one leg thrown over Aegis’s hips, one arm across her chest, her face pressed into the curve of Aegis’s neck. Her breathing had gone slow and steady, and there was a small wet spot forming on Aegis’s shoulder that was definitely drool.

Aegis stared at the ceiling. The room was dark except for a little bit of moonlight coming through the window, and the academy was quiet outside, and everything felt, for once, calm.

Tomorrow, Year Two started.

She’d spent the last year building herself up from nothing. From a commoner with maxed Charisma and no other skills to a noble with a house, a manor, retainers, allies, wealth, and now a wife. She’d beaten Darius, won over the crowd, and survived an assassination attempt at her own wedding. She’d learned shadow magic, and Aether Weaving, and she’d apparently been living with a deity for her entire time at this academy.

And according to Lune, she was close to her "perfect life." The home stretch. Whatever that meant.

[Year Two. The final year. Let’s see what you’ve got.]

Talia murmured in her sleep and shifted closer, her arm tightening around Aegis’s chest. Aegis turned her head and pressed a kiss to Talia’s hair, because she could do that now, because Talia was her wife, because this was her life and she’d earned every single part of it.

The Umbral Blade was still out there. Evangeline was still a problem. The whole "Shadow Empress" thing was still hanging over her head. There were probably a dozen other things waiting to go wrong that she hadn’t even thought of yet.

But that was tomorrow’s problem.

Tonight, Aegis was married, she was happy, and she was going to fall asleep with her wife drooling on her shoulder.

She closed her eyes and let herself drift off.

[I’ll be ready.]