Across Eternity (The Infinite) Book 3 -
"Very well done. Your professionalism was top quality. Have you done this before?"
"Not this specifically, but I do have some experience with teaching."
Nearby, Daniel sighed. "Man, I really shouldn’t have dropped out of school. Way too much of that was new information for me."
Alexis and Sophia approached. "I must admit, I had my reservations about this, but everything I’ve learned today is… well, I can certainly see why you stressed how important this is," said Alexis.
"Where in the world did you learn all this?" Sophia asked. "We healers haven’t been taught anything like this at the academy." Her claim didn’t surprise Noah. She was a member of the Lumendori church, not a doctor. Despite their role in saving lives, the research and practice of magic healing were limited by strict and unusual doctrine.
"This is all just proper study and education. You should broaden your horizons more. By the way, Alexis and Sophia, this is Madam Cyrilo, owner of the Knight’s Sheath, Lucius, the bartender, and Daniel, the entertainment."
Madam Cyrilo extended a ring-encrusted hand to Alexis. "Ms. Veres, what a pleasure to meet you. Noah has spoken of your great skill in combat."
"Oh, uh, thank you very much." Receiving a compliment from a brothel owner was not something she expected when she woke up that morning.
"And Sophia, I heard about the fallout with Prince Galvin. I can only offer you my most heartfelt condolences, as well as my warmest congratulations."
"Oh, thank you, Madam!"
Noah felt arms wrap around him from behind. "Daaaaarliiiiiiing! I’m ready to help you with your demonstration!" She snuck up so suddenly that Sophia perked up in surprise, and Alexis almost reached for her sword.
"Bella, always good to see you. Unfortunately, I already promised that role to someone else."
Alexis shot a glance at Sophia, who immediately shook her head.
"What?! No! No! No! No! No! No! I’m your favorite! Besides, today is our day! You can’t break our routine!"
"I’ll give you extra attention next week. Now, do you mind? You’re making a scene."
"Fine… I suppose it’ll be interesting to watch for a change." She turned to Alexis and Sophia. "I’m guessing you two are my darling’s academy harem?"
Both women went red in the face, Sophia from embarrassment and Alexis from anger. Several cadets still in the parlor were watching closely, having wondered the same thing.
"You foul—! I am not a… a…" Alexis was on the verge of shouting some derogatory term, but stopped herself, afraid of insulting Sophia.
Noah flicked Bella on the forehead. "Hey, don’t be rude. These two are my friends." He turned back to Alexis and Sophia. "Sorry about that. Anyway, you should head back to the academy. You don’t want to see what comes next."
Alexis collected herself. "You’re right. This isn’t the kind of thing for friends to see. As for the first half of your lecture, I’m very glad I decided to come. Madam Cyrilo, I bid you good day."
"Thank you for the lesson," Sophia said with a bow of her head.
Once they were gone, Noah moved to the back room, where a recent acquaintance was waiting; Allison Crowberry. When looking for someone to play the role of his lovely assistant, her name was still fresh in his memory. It took very little to convince her to do this.
"You ready for this?" Noah asked.
"My parents sent me to the academy to try and straighten me out after they caught me in the barn with two of the stable boys. I am more than ready for this!" She was wearing a thin gown with nothing underneath, and to protect her identity, she also wore a feathery mask that hid the upper half of her face and concealed her dirty-blonde hair. Noah adorned one as well. The cadets knew who he was, but he preferred no one else did.
"All right, showtime."
She followed him back out to the parlor and up on stage. Noah looked over the crowd, surprised by the number of female cadets still present, many of whom were biting their lips in anticipation.
"Well, ladies and gentlemen, you’ve been patient, and your patience will be rewarded. I’m not going to teach you how to fuck; I’m going to teach you how to satisfy. With me is my lovely assistant. Now, let’s get started, and the best way to start is with a kiss. You don’t want to go in with your mouth open. You want to keep your teeth close together with your lips parted just enough that you can pinch your nose and still breathe. Give it a shot."
The cadets obeyed, even the women, and there was the sound of focused breathing.
"Good. Remember that. Now in person…" He turned to Allison, leaned in, and kissed her. It was gentle, brief, and perfect. "That is the ice-breaker. Next, you can increase the intensity a little, but you want to stay at your partner’s preferred pace. Don’t go from a peck straight to slobbering their face like a dog." He cupped Allison’s cheek and kissed her again, and she eagerly reciprocated. She pulled him closer the same way, and their lips undulated together in erotic excitement. All the cadets were analyzing every movement the two of them made. Noah pulled his lips away, much to her displeasure. "Once the two of you are properly warmed up, then you can start using tongue."
They resumed their kiss, and Allison’s tongue shot into his mouth like she was trying to steal his fillings. Noah countered, their tongues swirling together in a knot that he let the audience see. The young men and women were getting all worked up and squirming in their seats.
"Now, if the intention of sex hasn’t been made clear, this is as far as you go. The most important thing is consent. If your partner says anything but an honest and genuine yes, you stop right there. No matter how long you’ve known them, if you’ve had sex before, or even if you’re married, if they say no, then don’t ignore them or try to change their minds. You stop and respect their wishes. Now, if you have their consent, then you can—"
Allison didn’t wait for him to finish speaking and pulled him back in to resume their kiss. While they swapped spit, Noah unbuttoned her dress and let it fall around her ankles. He turned her around and pulled her against him, flashing her naked body to everyone. All the men watching were pitching tents, and the women were rubbing their legs together. More and more people were streaming in, wanting to drink or screw and now finding themselves transfixed.
"Foreplay is just as important as the actual penetration, but you have to remember to be gentle. Your goal is to build anticipation through stimulation, and a soft touch is better than a rough one."
He began moving his fingertips across Allison’s unclothed form. So soft a tickle, yet so strong reaction. He touched her flat belly, making her gasp. He explored her thighs, making her shiver. He caressed her breasts, making her whimper in desperation. At the same time, he kissed the sides of her neck and nibbled on her ear lobes.
"Everyone has erogenous zones, places that aren’t inherently sexual but provide similar excitement. If you know what you’re doing, you can make any part of your partner’s body feel that way. If you love them, you should know and worship every inch of their flesh. But of course, two of the most important areas are the breasts."
He continued to run his fingertips across her skin and around her areolas, tormenting her with anticipation, before finally seizing them in his grasp. She was flushed and panting as he massaged them, putting his skill on display for all to see.
"Remember, you aren’t supposed to strangle or grip them or dig your fingers in. It isn’t wholly dissimilar from kneading dough, but dough doesn’t feel pain. Your goal is to exert a pleasurable force on her flesh on both the inside and outside. The difference between being rough and being powerful is knowing how and where to apply pressure. Once you’ve gotten acquainted, then you can toy with her a little."
He started to tweak her nipples, making her whine and gasp for air. He resumed kissing her neck and her ears while enjoying her supple flesh. Allison let Noah play with her as he wished and basked in the pleasure. Like her, the women in the audience were rubbing their legs together and fanning themselves. Even the courtesans were transfixed with jealous gazes. As for the men, almost all of them desperately needed a few tissues.
Noah increased the intensity, and Allison moaned with her whole body shaking. It was a sound that no one would mistake. Even the virgins in the crowd, those who hadn’t even overheard Noah’s tryst with Sophia, knew what the sound meant.
"My, my, did you cum just from having your breasts played with?" Noah asked. Allison frantically nodded her head as she sucked in air. "Keep this in mind, gentlemen: True power doesn’t come from the ability to cause pain, but to invoke pleasure." He moved out from behind her and had her sit on the table, her legs spread wide so that everyone could see her glistening arousal. "Look at how ready her body is, how eager."
He began stroking her pussy, enjoying the softness of her labia and the wetness of her anticipation. "In the first half of the lecture, I told you about the clitoris and made sure you all knew where to find it. Now to put that knowledge to use. Remember, though, gentle." He stroked around her clit, rubbed the nub gently between his fingers, swirled it around with his thumb, everything short of taking it out to dinner. That soft touch was all it took for Allison to hold onto his shirt, murmuring profanities in ecstasy. At that moment, if he had invited any of the women up onto the stage, they probably would have jumped at the chance.
"Now, remember when I told you how important it is to keep your nails short? Make sure the edges are smooth, and you don’t have any hangnails? This is why."
He inserted his fingers inside her and played her like an instrument, producing beautifully sensual music. He supported Allison with one arm, letting her look down and see the palm of his hand as he finger-fucked her. "Never underestimate what you can accomplish with just a finger. The dexterity and accuracy are hard to match with your manhood. You want to focus your attention on the front wall because that’s where the g-spot is. Since you’re all newbies, you want to be soft and careful. Once you’ve got enough experience, then you can do this."
He went thoroughly on the attack, blasting her pussy with his digits and invoking a sexual seizure. She lay on the table, arching her back and crying out to every god she could think of. Her legs were kicking, and she was jittering from spasms. Even after making her squirt, he kept going. It was an intense experience, both to feel and watch. All the men were bouncing their legs and shaking the tables, while many of the women, if not staring obsessively, were covering their eyes as though watching a horror movie.
"I think I love you…" Allison declared when Noah finally removed his fingers, loud enough for everyone to hear. He held them up to her face, and she greedily sucked them clean.
"See that? My pants aren’t even off, and I’ve already given her multiple orgasms. You should make sure that your partner cums before you do. If you have trouble with stamina, then you should master the art of foreplay." He lifted Allison’s chin, admiring the look on her face as she gazed at him in sexual reverence. "Now, I think my lovely assistant is in the mood to return the kindness. On your knees, dear."
She was happy to oblige, getting down on the floor and opening his pants, letting his erect member spring out. Fate was kind to him, for the light was just perfect to cast a distinct shadow across her face. It disappeared into her mouth, and she began bobbing her head back and forth.
"So, any questions so far?" Noah casually asked the audience as Allison hungrily slurped his cock. No one said anything. He rested his hand on the back of her head. "Men, when you have sex, there are two strategies. The first is to try not to cum for as long as possible, but that’s now how I like to do it. I prefer the second strategy, which is to get that first shot out of the way early. That’ll take off a lot of the pressure. The challenge is not letting that orgasm take all of your strength with it. Women can orgasm multiple times and still keep going, though it takes more effort. Men can orgasm like that," he said, snapping his fingers, "and then we feel the need to go home and take a four-hour shame nap. You need to resist that urge. Now is the time to let that easy shot go. Now, my dear, if you would please."
He pulled out and she opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out. Noah jacked himself off and shot several white ropes across her face and into her mouth, shocking the female cadets. Allison rolled his cum around her mouth, showed it to him, and then swallowed.
"Ladies, you don’t necessarily have to swallow it if you don’t want to. Just know that it gives you a lot of bonus points if you do. Now, as you can see, I’ve lost my erection and need a little bit of time to get it back. Let me show you the best method to buy time. Back on the table, dear, in the same position as before." She sat on the table with her legs splayed. "This is what that practice with the lemons was for."
Noah kneeled and started licking out Allison’s honeypot, once more making her moan like she was singing opera. While no one could see what Noah was doing with his tongue, they could certainly imagine. He gave her the same treatment as Sophia, nibbling on her inner labia with his lips, swirling his tongue around deep with her recesses, and sucking on her clit like she had just been bitten by a snake. He was gentle, he was forceful, and everything in between, and it sent Allison smashing through a wall of orgasms. Finally, Noah stood up and licked his lips.
"When it comes to oral sex, the rule is that if you receive, you also have to give, but that rule also depends on hygiene. Trust your nose. Suffice to say, it’s not something you do with a prostitute. Sorry, ladies," he said, addressing the courtesans.
"Boooooo!" Bella heckled.
"Anyway, that’s enough foreplay. What’s say we get on to the main event?"
Most of the cadets wondered if they could handle it. Just watching was utterly exhausting, and everyone desperately wanted to rub one out. Noah stripped off his clothes, earning the approving gazes of all the women. He turned Allison around on the table to give everyone a side view.
"On the key functions of foreplay is to get your woman nice and wet to cut down friction. The vagina is self-lubricating, but you need to provide stimulation to get it to optimal settings. Once she’s ready to go, you slide in and start your thrusts."
He penetrated Allison, making everyone shudder in arousal. Then, when he started picking up movement, her moans were free to bounce off the walls. He fucked her like a machine, sending ripples through her body that everyone could see.
"Make sure you keep control of your breathing. If it’s unsteady, your strength will falter. Also, don’t just use linear thrusts, going straight back and forth. Gyrate your hips a little; make sure you hit all the walls. Really stir her up."
Noah shifted through various positions for more than an hour, both basic and complex. He fucked her on tables, chairs, the floor, on top of her, beneath her, in front of her, and in the back, all while narrating with tips and advice. He finished with doggystyle, positioning her on all fours towards the crowd so everyone could see the look on her face as she was railed from behind. Finally, he pulled out of her, with a string of semen stretching between his deflating cock and her foamy creampie. The stage was sticky with sweat and cum.
Noah got up and stretched. "Woo, that was a nice quickie. Since this is just a demonstration, I’ll have to forgo the usual cuddling and pillow talk. Anyway, that’s all the stuff you folks need to know. Everything else, you’ll learn with experience. I’d like to give a special thanks to my lovely assistant and all of you for coming out."
He received a standing ovation, minus the many men and women who weren’t quite ready to stand up. People came in throughout the lecture, building an audience close to Daniel’s shows. Now men were snapping up courtesans and rushing upstairs to try out all the stuff they had seen, while many women gazed lustfully at Noah. He got dressed and once more headed to the counter. This time, rather than a dozen cadets pressing him with questions, it felt like half of Colbrand was swarming over him.
"Lucius, Cyrilo, a little help!"
"All right, folks! Clear back! Give the man some space!"
Lucius managed to pull him out and get him to the bar, where he was grateful to have a chance to sit down, quench his thirst, and have a smoke. Most of the staff had overheard his weekend sessions with Bella, but seeing it in the flesh, they looked at him with eyes full of awe. Bella herself was now clinging to his back and shaking her tail. "I am so fucking horny right now!" she screamed.
"How the fuck are you able to do that, really?" Daniel asked. "Were you staring in hardcore porn as an after-school job?"
"I just have a lot of experience. Let’s leave it at that."
"Noah, forget the knighthood, come work for me," said Cyrilo. "I was skeptical at first, but I now know what you mean about the value of an informed and educated public. More people need to hear that health lecture, and your live demonstrations will rake in audience members. Between your shows and Daniel’s music, we could get rich selling tickets alone."
"Well I can’t leave the academy. I just can’t. However, I wouldn’t be opposed to maybe doing some shows in the future. Let’s talk again next week."
"I’ll hold you to that."
"Anyway, along with gonlief, I strongly suggest you start selling lemons."
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After taking a break, he headed back to the academy with Allison. She had to lean on him for support, as she had no strength left in her legs. He went straight for the baths and settled into the hot water with a sigh of bliss. He kept his face hidden with a towel so that no one would bother him and listened in the chatter. Of course, everyone coming back from the Knight’s Sheath had quite the story to tell. It was a flustered storm of health facts and sex details, with many cadets having to wrap towels around their waists to hide their excitement.
After washing off the scent of sex, he got dressed and headed for the mess hall, where, both unfortunately and unsurprisingly, his popularity had reached all new heights. Countless women were fawning over him, and numerous men now wanted to be his best friend. Just getting his food and taking his seat was a trial, and when he did sit down, it was in front of Alexis and Sophia, one looking like she had a lot to say and the other blushing to the point that she couldn’t make eye contact.
"Well, it would seem your lecture was a big hit," Alexis said dryly.
"Beyond my expectations, though it’s good you left when you did."
"That didn’t exactly keep us safe from the indecent details of your debauchery. The girls in the bath were retelling everything that happened. I heard a lot of things that I didn’t want to hear. It’s a very unpleasant trend that I’m noticing."
"Just be happy that they’re happy. They know how their bodies work and how to enjoy healthy physical relationships. It feels like I’m the first person in Colbrand to actually explain why rape is bad. I should be given my own holiday."
Noah had just taken his first bite when the commandant entered the mess hall. "Cadet Noah, in my office, NOW!"
No one had ever heard the commandant yell like that, and the whole mess hall became as silent as the grave.
"It was nice knowing you," said Alexis.
"Don’t count me out just yet," Noah replied calmly.
He got up from the table and left the mess hall with hundreds of eyes following the commandant. Upon reaching the office, he was ordered to take a seat. Sitting behind his desk, Ford glared at him with burning rage.
"I warned you after the scandal with Prince Galvin. Now give me one reason why I shouldn’t expel you right now."
No point playing innocent. "How about the fact that my social gathering was held outside of the academy, during my free time, and everyone was wearing their civilian attire?"
"That does not erase what you did! Your filth and smut have poisoned the minds of my cadets! Do you have any idea how much of our funding comes from the church? Once this gets out, both the church and the palace will want someone’s head on a pike, and I will be volunteering you!"
"Strange, isn’t it? Why is it so right to teach people how to make war, but so wrong to teach them how to make love? If I had given a lecture on exterminating beastmen, what would your reaction be? If I went onstage and slit a man’s throat for the glory of Uther, would you be giving me a commendation?"
"Spare me your excuses. You’re expelled."
"Please reconsider. Though you may disagree with my actions, my loyalty has always been to Uther. I have skills to contribute, and I want the chance to live and die for my country."
"Then the regular military can deal with you. I will not have you under my roof for another night."
‘He just had to make it difficult…’ "Hmmm, the life of a lowly soldier really isn’t for me. Maybe it’s for the best if I give all this up then. I’m sure someone of my skillset will be able to find employment elsewhere. After all, I went head-to-head with Valia Zodiac with a broken sword and no magic, and I’ve spent the past several months in Uther’s top training facility, learning things like the nation’s strengths, weaknesses, battle tactics, military structure, and everything else in the library. You know, now that I think about it, there should be quite a few people—and countries—chomping at the bit to offer me a good position."
The mood in the room had turned. "So much for your loyalty to Uther," Ford growled. "You think you can threaten me or this country?"
"I’m just reminding you of the simple fact that I can either wander off as a free agent, or you can keep me here under your thumb."
"Or I can have you thrown into a dungeon where you will never see the light of day again."
Noah laughed. "Ah yes, the option of violence. Sure, you could order in the troops, try to have me arrested, but do you really think I’ll go quietly? How many lives would be lost before I was finally taken down? A lot, I can tell you that, and you’ll take the blame for every single one of them. Hopefully, it would just be soldiers who’d end up dead. Imagine if the other cadets were to get caught in the mess. The wrong noble kid gets used as a meat shield, and you won’t even have the option of resigning in disgrace. As for me, well, I’m very good at slipping away."
"You arrogant little—" Ford was cut off before he could finish that exclamation, silenced by the feeling of something sharp against his throat. He didn’t dare move or even turn his head. It didn’t make sense; only he and Noah were in the room. He couldn’t even see the blade, but he knew it was there.
"Now, now, let’s not be unreasonable. While it would be so easy to slaughter half of the students and staff, along with anyone who tried to arrest me, and then disappear to never be seen again, that is not an outcome I’m interested in. So, rather than resort to bloodshed, let’s act like rational adults and talk this out. I’m sure we can come to a compromise that would benefit us both. I would very much like to remain at this fine institution until the end of the year, and if you let me stay, I won’t tell anyone about the affair you’ve been having with two cadets."
"How did you find out about them?"
"I searched your office after I was here with Seraph. I had a feeling that you and I would lock horns in the future, so I decided it would be good to have something on you I could use. I collected a suitable amount of evidence and have left it with a friend in the city with strict instructions, that should anything happen to me, it will be passed on to your wife, colleagues, and everyone above you. Still, I know that for the sake of appearances, I can’t simply walk out of here without receiving some sort of punishment. I’m offering to make a public apology to the rest of the cadets, admonishing myself for bringing shame to the academy, asking the gods to have mercy on my sinful heart, and all that other good stuff. I’ll even run double laps for a while to make it look convincing. So, what do you say? Do we have a deal?"
The commandant breathed as deeply as he could with a blade to his throat. "Deal."
"Wonderful. Now, let’s head back to the mess hall, shall we? Today I was a teacher, a performer, and now an actor."
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The evening was filled with restless cadets with busy hands. Lying in their beds, all the men and women who had seen Noah’s demonstration, or simply heard it described back at the academy, were now trying to quell the lustful memories buzzing inside their heads like storms of hornets. Their faith was nothing compared to the strength of their lust.
The women fantasized of Noah running his fingertips across their bare skin, kissing their necks, massaging their breasts, and driving deep into them with the force to make them call out to the gods. The men were imagining all the women they had ever lusted for, be it former loves, childhood crushes, or simply the pretty little number in their spear training class with the nice eyes. There were so many things they now wanted to do to them, all courtesy of Noah’s lesson. They wanted to hear those women moan in ecstasy and cry out their names in submission to their erotic skill.
Sophia was among them, much to her shame. Everything she had heard in the baths was riling up memories of that passionate night. She stirred her fingers around inside her moist slit while playing with her nipples, thinking back to everything Noah had done to her. Until now, she had been able to resist temptation. After she spoke with Alexis, she promised herself that she would forever put Noah out of her mind, that the chapter of their night together was over, but it wasn’t so simple.
Of all people, it was Bella who made her break this promise. It was easy enough to understand what she meant when she said she was Noah’s favorite and they had a routine. Every week, did she get to receive Noah’s skill for endless hours? Every week, did Noah suck on her breasts and drive into her until she felt like her body would melt? Did he make her cum to the point of shedding tears of lustful madness? She couldn’t get it out of her mind, the jealousy, the fantasy, the memories. Her heart belonged to Alexis, but her flesh craved Noah’s touch like a drug. It was only for one night, but her body had become addicted to serving as his plaything.
Lying in her own bed, Alexis was abstaining from self-pleasure, but she couldn’t stop tossing and turning. She remembered what the women in the baths had described. Rather than the other women whispering Noah’s name as they played with themselves, she related more to the men who wished to emulate him. She repeatedly looked to her bedside table, at a lemon she had grabbed earlier. Ever since she found out what it was truly for, she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about it.
Alexis had always prided herself on her willpower and ability to resist pain. She would train and fight until her hands bled and she felt like she would throw up, always denying herself a moment of rest. Still, the promise of pleasure, sinful as it was, was corroding her iron will like ocean waves. She finally sat up and grabbed the lemon, then cut it in half with the knife she always kept under her pillow.
She lay back down, staring at one half of the lemon, as the smell of citrus filled the room. She brought it to her lips and kissed it, then began to slide her tongue across its exposed flesh. It should have tasted sour, but with thoughts of Sophia in her mind, it tasted sweet. Memories began to slip into her mind, the night Sophia spent with Noah and all the noises she made. Alexis kissed, licked, and sucked on the fruit, imagining Sophia’s moans as the reward for her effort. The flavor filling her mouth, she imagined it to be the taste of her lover’s nectar, and what she thought would calm her instead got her more worked up.
Her body refused to remain still, and she stretched and writhed in her bed while she savored the lemon’s taste, so sinful on her tongue. The nightgown she was wearing was pulled out of the way, her free hand finding its home between her legs as instinct took over. She stroked her pussy, wet from arousal, and imagined it was Sophia touching her while Alexis slurped on her honeypot. The movements of her fingers became more forceful as she remembered everything the women in the baths had said. What was it called? The clitoris? She focused her effort on it, soon having to cover her mouth so no one would hear her moan from the euphoria of her orgasm, the first of her life, but not the last of the night.
In this sea of adolescent lust, the only cadet sleeping peacefully was Noah himself, unaware of the sexual maelstrom he had left so many others in.
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