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[Ailis Drast]

Ailis flushed a little, glancing down at the comment about being a badass boss chick. She was a badass of course and he damn well better know it, but it was cute the way he said it. "You know it." She said as she fixed her glassed on her nose and her gaze on him. She watched him for a moment as he started to work on the problems, smiling slightly at the eagerness with which he got to work before starting on her own.

Ailis knew she was smart, but math was hard. She wasn't good at it, naturally. She approached it methodically with determination, and usually that did the trick. She finished just a short while before Altair and was leaning back, looking at the guitar in the corner as Altair finished his paper.

"Two wrong. Hmm..." Ailis said as she tapped her chin like a librarian, making a show of thinking about it before looking at him seriously "Alright." She said with a smirk before pulling her shirt off to reveal a simple black bra underneath. She leaned against one arm with her palm on the carpet, toying with the front of her bra as she looked at Altair with a slight smile on her lips.

"I think with those wrong answers, this is is gonna have to stay on. Don't worry though, we'll come back to those questions later so you can get them right." She said, injecting just a little bit of sexy into her voice as she pulled at her bra to give him a quick peak before handing her paper over. She would "I got all mine right though, so..." She said as she pointed at his shirt and gave a little circle with the tip of her finger.

"Take it off." She said with a mischievous grin before grabbing the next set of notes and problems, passing them to Altair and making sure to lean a little further, a little lower than she needed to. "The professor let slip that these equations will be on the finals." She said with a more serious tone as she leaned in towards him, her mouth lingering near his for a moment before slipping past to whisper in his ear. "If you get these all right I'll..." She continued to whisper, telling him exactly what his reward would be before leaning back to her place on the carpet and grabbing her own notes to get started.

@Sreeya

 

[Altair Din]

Altair watched her silently as she pondered her options, half expecting her to slap him for even suggesting the little game. In the end, he perked up when she actually removed her shirt, revealing her mostly bare and slender torso. His gaze shamelessly traveled over her skin, spotting faint traces of bruises and bites he had left on her chest and neck days prior. The sight caused his face to flush, his mind briefly wandering to exactly how much he sampled everything under her clothing. Altair shook his head, almost missing what she said as his gaze flicked back to hers.

“That’s fair, I did get two wrong,” He said with a grin, though there was a dejected trace to his tone. The grin widened when she requested for him to remove his own shirt. He didn’t protest, reaching down to toss it off as asked. His muscled torso was revealed at once, along with the tops of his boxers from his pants always hanging a bit too low.

When Ailis began to move closer to him, the excitement was clear on his face. He almost considered reaching up a hand to touch her. Would she mind it? He had already done it, hadn’t he? And yet there was something so intoxicating about the way her warm breath brushed so close to his lips, how the heat of her bare skin was so close to his own. Altair heard her whisper and his face heated up at once, and he was sure she could feel it.

And then she drew back.

Altair cleared his throat and for some reason shifted how he was sitting and adjusted his pants as discreetly as possible. The tiefling focused back on the problems, pulling his head out of the clouds. He was very careful about getting the answers right this time, and it meant it took him even longer. He finally finished and didn’t even check to see if they were all right.

“Ughhhh,” Altair groaned as he rolled and plopped down on his back on the carpet. He stared up at the ceiling, “I lose…” He said as he just laid there like a blob.

@Arcangel

 

[Ailis Drast]

Ailis smiled as Altair admitted that he did get two wrong, that it was a fair deal. She almost felt bad, because she didn't believe in playing fair. The way Altair had looked at her when she took her own shirt off, well she liked it when he looked at her, and she returned the attention as he eagerly did the same. She let her eyes roam over his muscular chest, down the trim cut of his waist and to the band of the pair of Emryc Thorne boxers he was wearing before flicking back up to his.

Her face was a little flush as she leaned in to whisper in his ear, and her heart pounded. The way his eager eyes lit up, the whisper of his breath on her lips. She was so tempted to just kiss him, but instead she made her promises and leaned back to start her own equations.

Ailis took her time with the equations, partially because they were actually quite difficult, but mostly because her eyes kept wandering off the page to sneak peaks at Altair as he focused on his own work. She realized her motivation technique might have backfired on her as she struggled with a few particularly difficult problems that weren't nearly as interesting as the boy studying across from her. She managed to make it through, finishing before Altair.

Ailis waited for a few minutes. And then a few more. It didn't take her long to realize she might have a bit of time to kill as she stole a glance to see how far Altair was. She pulled out her phone and snapped a few selfies, adjusting her glasses a few times before taking them off altogether as she took pictures. Putting her glasses back on, she played around on the device a bit before putting it away as she started to grade her own work.

She had just finished as Altair groaned and flopped back in despair without even touching the answer sheet. Ailis said nothing, leaving him to mope as she grabbed his paper and checked the answers. Her eyes flicked up at him, narrowing for a moment with a tinge of anger before softening, not that he could see in his depressed state. A small grin lifted her lips as she thought for a moment before shifting forwards to crawl across the distance between them as stealthily as she could to straddle him on the floor.

Altair's only warning would be the brush of her hair against his chest as she crawled up him. Ailis brought her face in close to his again, her mouth once again finding his ear to whisper in. "You win." She said quietly before kissing him just under the ear, down his jaw and close to his lips before drawing away for a moment to hover with her lips close to his. "You got more of them right than me." She admitted, her voice containing only a little bitterness at the confession before she leaned in and kissed him there on the floor of his dorm

@Sreeya

 

[Altair Din]

Altair was staring up at the ceiling, his brain turned to mush, when he felt her hair brush against his skin. He looked over right as she straddled him, a surprised look on his face. That soon gave way to his face lighting up, his hands sliding up along her thighs. Altair felt heat rise to his face as she leaned down, feeling her warm breath against his ear. He shifted a bit under her as she whispered and traced kisses against him. His fingers dug in against her thighs, desire burning through him.

The tiefling looked at her with a grin when she admitted he scored higher than her, “Then you’re gonna have to reward me better than what you promised,” He murmured quietly before she kissed him. One of his hands traveled up to pull her in close to deepen the kiss, pressing possessively against the back of her head. Heat coursed through his entire body as his other hand slid up along her back to undo the flimsy article of clothing that remained on her torso.

While he normally would have taken over from there, there was something enticing about the way she straddled him and took charge. His hands traveled all along her body to explore and savor her as he broke away from the kiss to begin tracing his lips along her neck.

All thoughts of homework were forgotten, and they were surrounded by abandoned books and pages of formulas and math problems.

@Arcangel