As the two worked their way through their regular homework, Liona's attempts at getting Erik riled up were cutely endearing. However much she tried, he did his best not to act immediately on his desire to push her to the floor or take her on her gigantic fluffy bed. When it came time to study for their upcoming test that Friday, he made sure she knew the rules for their study session.
"For every right answer, I'll remove one article of clothing. For every wrong answer, I'll either put that clothing back on, and if you continue to get wrong answers after I'm fully dressed, I'll make the next study session longer." Erik watched Liona's face harden with determination and laughed to himself. Knowing how his girlfriend's mind worked when it came to studying, he figured this was the best way to get her to really think through her answers without immediately giving up on them for being too difficult.
Liona's face fell when Erik said he would put his clothes back on if she answered wrongly. However, that was only a momentary reaction. She became determined to get every single answer correct just so she could have fun with her mate.
"Starting with an easy one…" Erik glanced up from the notes he had put together earlier while their teacher lectured, before back down at his hands. "In what year did tertiary genders become recognized by the government?" This was an easy history question by his calculations.
Liona's brow furrowed in concentration. It sounded like something she had heard recently, but where? When? "Umm, in 2024? The year that the great craving race happened?" She was referring to the race to obtain your partner's pregnancy cravings that was turned into an official televised event rather than an annual amateur cook-off for food cravings. Big-time celebrities took part in the first season, launching the show into infamy on the cooking channel.
"Ding, ding, ding! We have a winner!" Erik pretended to be an old timey game show host and took off his school blazer.
Liona gleefully clapped and oohed and awed over Erik's first clothing piece choice.
"Next question! When was 'Mimi's Equation' used for a purpose other than it was intended and what was the equation?" Erik threw in a two-parter to see if Liona would catch on to the multi-subject question.
"Mimi's Equation was first used as a tool to help struggling grandparents split their time between their grandchildren. It came into effect first in society when it was common for nobles in the old world to have more children than is typically seen in modern society, thus resulting in fights over the grandparents' time with their families. However, in modern society, it is used to calculate the ratio in which the grandchildren lawfully are required to spend with any one grandparent before they can attest a will as being fair or unfair when overseeing an estate."
Liona had this one memorized because it affected her family in a small way. Her family was enormous, and her grandparents had a lot of grandchildren, of whom she was the eldest, so it was in her best interest to know the inside and out of such a thing.
"Correct again! And for two points! Can you keep up this momentum?" Erik teased his mate, who looked gleeful while he took his vest and shirt off, leaving his lower body still clothed.
Moving on from history with a smidge of mathematics, Erik fully veered into the territory of Mathematica. While he quizzed, Liona got most of the answers right, but occasionally she would falter and give a half-answer that he had to count as wrong. When he first put an article of clothing back on, she pouted visibly and crossed her arms, much like his youngest sisters did when they were having a tantrum.
Moving into the science questions, Liona grew bolder; she was confident that she could answer these. However, what she didn't expect was that Erik kept throwing her curveballs. Sure, the science was what she was used to, but the way he phrased the questions made her really hesitant to answer.
"Um. Is it the volume of substance A and the mass of substance B that ultimately creates Substance D?" Liona was grasping at straws here. The question sounded like she was solving for the area of Substance C, but the way Erik phrased it made her think it was actually Substance D that was the actual answer. She used examples like she would use when deciphering an archaic cooking recipe and translating the pinch or dusting of this or that to create something entirely new and unexpected out of it.
"Ooh, so close! Okay, here is a gimme question! What is the temperature of Substance D if you solve for Substance C? Bonus if you use the correct unit of measurement!"
Now Liona was just frustrated. She couldn't figure out what the heck Substance C was to figure out the temperature of Substance D. So she grumped and threw out a wild guess, "Substance D is 310.15° Kelvin."
"Righto! And for the ultimate question!" Erik grinned and stripped down to just his underwear. "What is the substance you were solving for?"
Liona quickly pulled up her calculations cheat-sheet and input the numbers before answering with a delightful grin, "What is the Human Body?!" She then watched with glee as her handsomely suave mate divested himself of the last piece of his clothes as a reply to her answer.
Quickly gravitating toward her now unabashedly naked mate, she put her hands all over his body. He was still much too skinny, but he was building muscle ever so slightly, which rippled under touch. Practically purring, Liona slid a hand down to stroke Erik's most sensitive area. It quickly perked up to full attention at her touch. Taking that as a good thing, she slid to the floor and grasped his manhood in one hand before she lowered her head and attempted to devour her mate's appendage in one sloppy fell swoop.
Erik groaned in pleasure at the heated contact of his mate's hand before he felt himself rise to the fullest just as she took him into her mouth. That moist cave of pleasure was almost too much, but before he could be stimulated too much by the action, Liona surfaced for air before going back at a slightly different angle of approach. It didn't take long before he was at his limit.
The fact alone that his mate was using her mouth on him made him fight every urge he had to make her take him deeper, but the feel of her wet mouth and the noise she made as she took him as deep as she could, made that fight impossible. He gently pushed her head down a bit more so that he made contact with the back of her throat before he immediately exploded without warning. Erik was gearing up for an apology when Liona looked up at him and swallowed his substance. He was hard again instantly. But before his girlfriend could take him again, he pulled her up from the floor and backed her towards her fluffy bed, helping her off with her uniform blouse and skirt as they went.
Liona gulped all of Erik's seed as she looked up at him. The taste wasn't any better, but it didn't matter when it belonged to her mate. He hardened again, but before she could react more than a little in surprise, she was being summarily undressed and herded toward her bed. Now in just her lily white panties and bra, she was pushed back onto the fluffy mattress with a poof as her decorative comforter puffed up around her at the displaced air from her body landing.
Erik loved looking at the very faint freckles all over his lovely girlfriend's body. Though she hid the ones on her face, the ones on her body were a different story. Kissing his way down her body, he used both hands to fight with the clasp of her bra that was in the way. For the life of him, he couldn't get the dang thing undone. However, Lia took pity on him and reached behind her back and undid the clasp with one expert hand before removing the article entirely.
Preferring the one Lia had worn on his birthday, Erik found that one had been easier to access her more intimate areas, and he could latch onto a nipple without fighting the stretchy fabric. Once the bra was off, he wasted no time seeking each darkened rosebud and giving them equal attention with mouth and hand, while his other hand slid down her body.
Reaching into Lia's panties, he delicately touched and rubbed the folds that housed her most sensitive bud. The petals of her rose parted for his fingers with little effort, and soon he was lightly stroking up and down the outer part of her nubby rose as she moaned beneath him.