The Strongest Student of the Weakest Academy-Chapter 96: *Interlude: Snowy Love (XIII)*

The snowflakes drifted lazily around them, caught in the silver glow of the lanterns.

Their breaths mingled in the cold night air, a slow, intoxicating warmth growing between them.

Eleonora’s light blue eyes glowed like liquid sapphire, her lips slightly parted, her body pressing just a little closer against Aestrea’s.

His fingers curled against the fabric of her dress, feeling the soft, silky material under his hands.

He could feel the gentle rise and fall of her chest, the warmth of her breath against his lips.

Her lashes lowered, and she tilted her head just slightly—her body molding perfectly against his.

The world around them seemed to hold its breath.

The music had ended, but their rhythm hadn’t stopped.

The sound of their quiet breaths, the soft rustling of fabric, and the faint crunch of snow beneath their feet became the only things that existed.

Then, she moved.

Slowly.

One of her arms slid up, fingers grazing along his shoulder before curling around the back of his neck.

Her other hand traced the collar of his uniform, then teased at his tie, pulling him closer—just enough for their noses to almost touch.

Aestrea swallowed hard, feeling the heat coil deep in his stomach.

His grip on her waist tightened.

Eleonora let out a soft hum, her lips curling in a playful smile.

"Hm~ You’re not pulling away, my little moon," she purred, her voice smooth like honey, thick with something sultry.

Aestrea breathed out sharply.

"You’re the one holding onto me."

"Oh my~"

She giggled, her fingers trailing up into his hair, lightly tugging at the strands.

"So defensive~ I wonder, dear… do you want to let go?"

Aestrea didn’t answer.

Because he didn’t know.

His heart pounded in his chest, his body heating despite the crisp night air. Her scent—soft, sweet, with a hint of something floral—wrapped around him like a spell.

Her body was so warm, pressed flush against his, her curves molding into him in ways that made it impossible to ignore.

Eleonora tilted her head, her lips brushing his jawline, just barely.

"You’re trembling, my little moon~" she whispered.

"Is it the cold… or is it me?"

Aestrea exhaled, the sound almost like a growl. His hands twitched, and for a second, he considered it.

Just for a second.

Then—

A sharp clap broke the moment.

"Ahem."

They froze.

Aestrea’s body tensed, and Eleonora blinked before slowly turning her head.

A pair of students stood a few feet away, staring at them.

One of them—a young man with wide eyes—looked utterly scandalized, while the girl beside him covered her mouth, barely stifling a giggle.

Eleonora stared at them for a moment.

Then, with a soft sigh, she turned back to Aestrea.

"How unfortunate," she murmured, tilting her head as if truly disappointed.

"Just when things were getting heated~"

Aestrea sighed, stepping back slightly.

"We should go—"

But before he could finish, he noticed something.

Eleonora was still staring at him.

Her fingers, still curled around his tie, tightened.

Her pupils dilated, her breath hitching slightly.

Then—

Something snapped.

Aestrea barely had a moment to react before the world around them blurred.

—Whoosh!—

They vanished into thin air.

For a brief moment, the cold disappeared, replaced by a rush of weightlessness. The sensation of wind brushing past his skin, the flicker of magic in the air—before suddenly—

Thud!

They landed.

Not on snow.

But on something soft.

Aestrea’s vision refocused, and he realized where they were.

A large, lavish canopy bed.

Velvet sheets.

Silk pillows.

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And Eleonora, now straddling him, her fingers still wrapped tightly around his tie.

The warm glow of candlelight flickered around the grand office space.

Dark wooden bookshelves lined the walls, and the scent of vanilla and something faintly spiced filled the air.

The unmistakable elegance of her office—

Headmistress Eleonora’s personal chambers.

Aestrea’s breath hitched.

"Eleonora—"

But she didn’t let him finish.

Her grip on his tie tightened, pulling him up to her.

And then—

Her lips crashed onto his.

Mn♡!

A deep, breathless sound escaped as their mouths met in a feverish kiss.

She wasn’t gentle.

She wasn’t teasing.

She was hungry.

Her body pressed against his, warm and soft, as her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer.

Her lips moved quickly against his, soft but demanding, each second urging him to give more.

Aestrea’s mind blanked for a moment.

The sudden heat. The way she kissed him as if starving for him.

The way her breath quickened when his hands found her waist—

A low sound escaped from deep in his chest.

And then—

He kissed her back.

Hard.

His hands slid to her waist, gripping her firmly, feeling the softness of her dress under his fingers.

He could feel the steady rise and fall of her chest, the tremble in her body as she deepened the kiss, her head tilting to press even closer.

"Mmnh~" she moaned softly against his lips, her grip tightening, her body pressing closer.

She tasted sweet.

Like spiced wine and honey.

Simply intoxicating.

His fingers trailed up her back, feeling the delicate lace of her dress, the way her skin heated under his touch.

Eleonora’s breath hitched, and she shifted, pressing herself further against him.

Her scent wrapped around him, a mix of lavender and something uniquely hers.

It made his head spin, made his pulse quicken.

She was warm, soft, pliant in his arms, yet every movement was filled with intent, with purpose.

"Mmnh~ Aestrea…♡!" she breathed against his lips, voice dripping with something dangerously sweet.

Before he could respond, she took control again, nipping at his lower lip, her nails lightly scraping his neck.

His breath shuddered out, his eyes darkening as he pushed her against the desk behind them.

The wood creaked as she arched into him, her back pressing against the cool surface while the heat between them grew.

Eleonora hummed softly, her breath warm against his ear, as his hand slid down, tracing the curve of her waist and gripping her thigh, pulling her closer.

"Oh my~♡" she purred, fingers curling into his shirt.

"My little moon, you’re quite bold, aren’t you~?"

Aestrea exhaled sharply, his lips ghosting along the curve of her jaw, down to the delicate skin of her neck.

"You started this."

Eleonora shivered, her breath hitching as his lips found a sensitive spot.

She tilted her head to give him more room, a soft sigh escaping her lips.

"Mm~ That I did, my dear… but I wonder…"

She pulled back just enough to look into his eyes, a teasing smirk curving her kiss-swollen lips.

"Can you handle me~?"

Aestrea’s grip tightened, his gaze locking onto hers.

"Try me."

Eleonora’s smirk deepened.

In an instant, she hooked a leg around his waist, flipping their positions so he was the one against the desk now.

"Fufufu~ My, my~♡ So strong, so eager~" she teased, her fingers dancing down his chest, feeling his muscles tense beneath her touch.

"I do love a man who knows how to play along~"

Aestrea watched her closely, his breath heavy in his chest, waiting.

Then—

She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear.

"Let’s see how long you can last~♡"

The air crackled with tension, thick with heat, with anticipation.

Then—

She kissed him again.

Deeper.

Wilder.

More desperate.

"Haaa...!"

Aestrea’s breath caught as she kissed him harder, her hands pressing him back against the desk.

"Mmm..."

She hummed against his lips, pressing herself into him, feeling the heat of his chest against hers.

Her lips traced down his neck, teasing and warm.

Swish!

Eleonora’s hand slipped to his tie, pulling it off, leaving his neck bare.

Slurp!

Then, she stuck out her tongue to his collar before gently nibbling on it, causing Aestrea to arch his neck a bit.

His red eyes glowed dimly as he roamed out to her dress, and slowly, reached for the buttons.

Click!

With each soft click of a button undone, the fabric fell away slowly. The dress slipped off her shoulders, revealing her smooth, glowy skin underneath.

"Phwa~"

Her lips parted from his neck with a faint pop, leaving a tender mark on his collarbone. She gazed into his eyes, a dark glint of mischief there, and slowly licked her lips.

Then, without warning, she ripped his shirt open!

His body had countless scars, but one could not deny the masculine charm oozing out from his muscular physique.

She reached out to his chest with her hand, feeling the hard texture as she gently traced the lines of his torso with her fingers.

But then...

Click!

Her bra was undone, making her two massive breasts bounce as they eased up.

Immediately, Aestrea’s hands moved to them, gently caressing them.

"Ah~"

He reached out to the part beneath her breasts, softly touching it before trying to cover her whole breasts with his hands, but they were too big for his hands.

And he couldn’t exactly grasp them.

"...Hooo~, like what you see~?" she smiled teasingly, and at the same time, her hands reached out to his zipper.

They locked gazes in that moment, and just by their gazes, they adjusted their position.

Thud!

The objects on the desk scattered with a clatter as they shifted, Eleonora now straddling Aestrea, her body pressing flush against his.

"Haaa~!"

Her breath caught as he reached up to trace her peaks, his fingers pinching gently, drawing a surprised moan from her lips.

Without hesitation, she retaliated, her hands sliding to his zipper, pulling it down.

She didn’t exactly hesitate, and immediately pulled down his pants, grasping his cock with her soft and delicate hand.

Fap~

Then, she slowly started moving her hand up and down, stroking his cock as she stared at him directly on his red glowing eyes.

Aestrea didn’t seem bothered by this, and instead, his hands slid to her waist, pulling her closer as he shifted, his lips parting—

Slurp!

"Haaah~♡"

His mouth found one of her peaks, his lips wrapping around it with gentle suction.

The sensation was electric, and his other hand slid to the other breast, kneading it gently, massaging the soft, pliant flesh as he molded it into various shapes.

Between those movements, his thumb brushed her nipple, occasionally pinching it, drawing another quiver from her body.

"Haaa~... my baby♡"

She smiled softly, pressing Aestrea’s head gently against her breasts, her fingers still moving up and down, stroking him slowly.

It was a little disappointing that her breasts didn’t have milk, but she didn’t let that ruin the moment.

"Ahhn~"

As she continued to stroke him, feeling him suck on her breasts, her body started to feel the heat between her legs.

The wetness began to spread, making her more sensitive.

And if Aestrea had sense that, his hand left her breast and moved down to her pants.

His fingers slipped under the waistband of her panties, and when they brushed against her folds, he felt the sticky wetness.

Squish...

His finger gently slid inside, sending a shiver through her body. She stopped stroking him for a moment, the sudden sensation making her gasp softly.

"Nngh~... baby~" she murmured, barely able to hold back the moan that threatened to spill out.

But then, to her surprise, Aestrea stopped.

"Baby...?" she called out to him.

Without answering, Aestrea pushed her gently aside, standing up and turning to face her.

She looked up at him, ready to say something, but before she could—

Thud!

He suddenly turned her around, pressing her front against the table with a surprising force.

"B-baby?" she stammered, her voice breathless.

Swish!

He swiftly pulled her pants down, exposing her wet folds, the liquid already trailing down her legs.

He paused for a moment, looking down at her.

"It’s time for the main event, no?"

He finally spoke, as he took his cock and positioned it just in front of her wet folds.

At the sound of his words, Eleonora’s body shivered slightly and her face flushed.

She rocked her hips, giving him more access, and then pulled a pillow into her hands, holding it gently, as though waiting for the next moment, her anticipation building.

Squish...

He pressed the tip of his cock to her entrance, grazing her soft labia, teasing her just a bit.

And then...

Thrust!

"Mhhmmmmm…!"

Her breath caught, a moan escaping as he entered her, her body trembling in response.

"…♡"

He slid deep inside her, the warmth and wetness surrounding him.

The movement left a small tear of blood, trickling down his shaft as he moved.

".....Haaa♡"