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Then, Oryll started our Eroticism class by handing out a single sheet of paper. On it was a list of what we'd be graded on, based on the subjects we'd covered throughout the year. At the bottom was a spot to fill in our declared partner.
"For this class," Oryll said, pacing across the front of the room, "your final will be a sexual act. First-year students, you will all perform on the same day next week, near the end. For you second-years, this exam will be your initiate exhibition. Impressive enough demonstrations might get you picked to perform on the Darkest Night. It can be used as a reference to high-ranking patrons. This will be your final exam for your entire Path. I will be assigning second-year students a time slot based upon when you turn in your partner request. You have a week to think about it." His eyes scanned the room. "And yes, all of you will perform under the dome and with a very invested audience. This is your duty, people, so you'd best get used to it."
"The Darkest Night stage," Ela whispered to me, sounding like he was honestly looking forward to it.
But Oryll paused. "Oh, Eladehl? Nariana? One last thing. I can't allow you to partner for both this class and Orientation to Sexuality. Pick one. I will let you two choose which."
"This one?" Ela asked.
I nodded. "Yeah. I mean, I wanted to do a deep-throating thing for Sexual Orientation, but I'll figure something else out. I'd much rather do this display with you."
So we filled out our form and turned it in. Oryll didn't say anything. In fact, he didn't even look. The papers were simply stacked up on the corner of his desk as partners paired up and tried to get the best time slot. It wouldn't matter for us. We'd be going on the first day, at some point during the day, and be expected to stay there until it was all over.
After that came another class, then another. For Obligation, my final exam would be tied to my cooking practical. Evidently I'd get to serve the council of educators. The same people who were currently debating over Oryll's ability to teach us. Advanced Literature, Erotic Positions, and Assignments were all written tests, so those would be easy enough. Then, at the end of the day, we met up again - this time with our guardians - for Sexual Orientation.
Just like he had that morning, Oryll started the class by handing out a form. "Each of you will pick one lesson from the year," Oryll explained. "Any lesson you like. There are not a limited number of slots, and I don't care if all of you do the same one. Then you will perform that subject for the class. If you need a partner, then I expect you to declare it by the end of the week. I will give you the rest of the class to sort that out."
The page he'd handed out had a complete list of the options we could choose from. Right there at the top was Deep-Throating. That was what I'd wanted to do, but if I couldn't partner with Ela, then I'd have to pick something else - or so I thought. But the moment Oryll walked away, Ela jumped up and gestured to someone on the other side of the room.
"Hey, Osas?" he called out.
"Yeah?" Osas asked.
Ela waved him over. "Need a favor."
It took a bit for the large man to work his way through the crowd of other students, so I took the chance to lean in and ask Ela, "What are you doing?"
"Deep-throating, right?" Ela asked. "The man's hung. I also trust him, Nari. If you can't partner with me, then he'll be impressive enough that Oryll can't deny you took the entire length, and I don't think he'd mind."
"Mind what?" Osas asked as he finally made it to our side.
"Getting your dick sucked," Ela said. "Nari needs a prop."
The guy chuckled, looking over at me. "So, going to do the deep-throating thing, huh? Well, at leastthisdildo will be able to say there were no teeth. You got fucked on that grade."
"I know," I agreed. "But since I can't partner with Ela for thisandour Eroticism class... Would you be interested in helping a girl out?"
"Hun, I swing both ways. You want to suck me off, I'm fine with that. When did you want to get together and practice?"
"Well done," Ela teased him. "Pretty sure she knows how this works. Just a wild guess, though, since I don't have a dick of my own."
"I was thinking more about learning what she needs from me," Osas assured him. "I also know where your suite is, and my guardian has been hoping to see inside the permanent ones, so I figured we can do this where both of your guys are there to beat the shit out of me if I make a wrong move."
I looked over at Ela. "He does have a point. I mean, him fucking my face is a lot different from me just swallowing all..." I looked down. "Nine inches?"
"Ten, easy," Osas assured me.
"He's almost as big as Wraythe," Ela said. "At least ten." Then he slapped Osas's arm. "What are you doing now?"
"Dacos!" Osas called out. "Let's hang with friends."
"When?" the guardian called back from where he stood on the far side.
Osas, jerked his head at the door. "Now, man." Then he looked at Ela. "So, I thought about doing some knot work for my final, but no way am I asking Nari for that."
"I can do that," Ela assured him.
"I'm not scared of being bound," I promised.
