3rd POV:
It's been a day since you became a patient of Balam-sensei, your second evening in his care. After you woke up, Balam sat down to prepare an exam for his class and has been diligently working on it for about an hour by now. Your condition gotten better as your blood pressure is somewhat leveled at this point, so you can stand up without falling over. After some time of resting, you feel a bit thirsty, so you sit up, which alerts the teacher. Eager to please, he drops his pen and quickly comes over. "What is it, [Y/N]? Do you want something to drink?" He asks, trying to pinpoint what you need. You nod, making him smile that your communication is getting better. "Tea?" He asks, and you nod again. "Alright, just a moment." He says and gets to work at the long desk he has. You look at his back as the water starts to boil, and then the sound of him pouring the water sounds out in the room, the smell of fresh tea invading your senses. He picks the cup up, but the tea is too hot in his opinion, so he wants to cool it first. He takes out another cup and cools your tea by pouring the tea from one cup to another repeatedly, the liquid coming though air that is colder than itself makes it come from boiling hot to nice and warm. After checking the temperature by tapping the surface with his bare finger, he comes over and offers the tea. You take it with a nod of appreciation, and after trying the temperature with your finger first, you're surprised you can drink it right away. You do so while Balam smiles at you from behind his mouth guard for a moment before he goes back to his task at hand. It's peaceful as the sun sets after dinner, and you are half asleep by the time Balam gets into his bed.
It's when the night is dark and only the very faint moonlight shines in through the window that a rustling sound brings the light sleeper Balam out of his slumber, but his drowsiness doesn't let him react much. When he's awake enough, you're next to him on all fours and looking for a way to get into his bed. He can't see you, but he sure can hear and feel you. He keeps perfectly still as you begin to invade his space, lifting the blanket on his side and crawling in head first. His breath hitches when you set your arm on his stomach as you wiggle inside and along his side upwards, and with a few wiggles of your legs the blanket shifts into it's proper space as it was before, with the exception of a demon sized lump where you are. However, your quest for a comfortable spot has just begun. You move up along his side, Balam silently getting shivers from you moving along his skin even if you're dressed. You move up to the same spot you took yesterday, the nice and toasty place inbetween his body and arm. Balam gets red in the face as you take his arm and put it over yourself, then you wiggle upwards again. Looking for a more comfortable spot to use as a pillow, you set your head against his hair but then move again, and finally settle with his arm around you and your face in his neck. Your top arm is on his chest, gently squeezing him close. You get completely comfortable after wiggling a bit for the last time, and huff when finally comfortable.
Balam is still, shivering and with goosebumps on an all time high with your breath in the sensitive spot of his neck. You're smaller than him, but you are on top of him and feeling you move in and just claim your spot with not much care got his cheeks warm and a familiar feeling in his chest he couldn't pinpoint before. He can tell what it is now, however. A feeling you wouldn't find in a demon, but in a demoness instead – a male demon would hate something like this just because of ranking and striving to get to the top, this is something more common for a girl – the pleasure in getting dominated. It feels nice to him, he doesn't mind being the heat you need. After waiting for a moment to make sure you're asleep, he snakes his arms around you and gets you on top of him instead, leaving your face in his neck still. With you both sharing warmth and Balam feeling excited from your assertive behavior, you both spend the night like this.
When you wake up in the morning, it's not in the bed. Balam is working at making an exam for a different class and has you in his arms. Must have moved you with him when he woke up. When you move, he smiles down at you. "Good morning [Y/N]. I hope you slept well. Here." He says, taking a plate from the table and setting it on your lap. It's one of those sandwiches that are in the cafeteria every other day for the Aleph(1) rank. They are simple and not very nutritious for lunch, but for breakfast like this it's ideal. He's satisfied, continuing his work as you eat. When finished, you set the plate on the table, another piece of evidence that you are recovering. Balam is basically beaming as you relax against him, all until you make a small whine. He looks down at you with a bit of alert, but you seem calm. "What's wrong?" He asks, gently taking one of your arms and lifting it to see you better. You whine in the same tone once more, tugging your arm back a little. This gets him concerned that you're hurt, and he takes your other arm with more urgency, lifting them away from your body as his eyes dart between your face and body.
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A growl comes from your throat instead at this point and he drops your arms just after seeing what ails you. He starts apologizing profusely as he made you show your erection, his face red while he looks away instead of putting you down. You are a teenager, something like this isn't that uncommon... A plan starts forming in his mind as having you unsatisfied in one way or another is exactly the opposite of what he wants. He pets you absentmindedly, thinking of what to do so he doesn't overstep any boundaries and get you off at the same time. Your breath is shallow as he does so, the lack of his will to push you away even when he knows what's going on working its magic on your mind. He doesn't realize when you rest your body front against him that it's a slow start of testing his willingness to satisfy you, an animalistic way of communicating. When you get no response since he is deep in thought, you gently cling onto him with both your hands, your position close to mounting. He looks down at you when he feels your arms, and his own cheeks warm up a little since holding onto him closely with your body against his is rather suggestive when he knows you're horny. Still, he doesn't do anything, anticipation in his gut instead. You set your face against him, a groan coming from you as your member pokes against his stomach. His face is flushed as you gently push your hips into him, switching between letting your hips back gently and then again pressing them against his stomach with your face level with his neck all the while you're in his lap. He doesn't respond, but you feel his body leaning back as he's unconsciously shifting to a more submissive position. His eyes are set on you as you keep gently pushing your member into his soft flesh, a soft growly moan coming from your throat. The giant timid male grows excited, he's shy but also willing to let you use him. His arms wrap around you and hold you as he stands up while having you in a way that you are still comfortable enough to keep on slowly going as your legs wrap around him.
His hand goes to the desk where there's a small bottle of lubricant he bought so he could lube up his hands for your next examination, snatching it up. He then takes you over to the bed on the ground, setting you down as he sits beside you, letting you choose how this goes down. You lunge forth since he hasn't denied you once yet, him obediently laying down when you're upon him. You bite into his mouth guard, your hips bouncing back and forth and his heartbeat growing faster. He takes the mouth guard off for you, dropping it to the ground. You get on top of him, his face tinted with a thick blush, his lips quivering and his eyes meek. With the confidence of an animal on the hunt, you move in and kiss Balam's scarred tear where the big fang pokes out first, a shaky breathy moan coming from his throat in response. Your next kiss moves to his scarred chin, his eyes shutting in response as if he was in pain but instead it's excitement and arousal from your domination. The third kiss is on his healthy part of his lips, making a squeal of excitement come from his throat as he can feel this one perfectly. The softness of your lips and the mixing of your hormones and pheromones is making soft whimpers come from his throat, his nether regions stirring at this longer kiss. When you part again, he looks at you with eyes that basically say he's surrendered. Your hips start moving again and he leans his head back, his body yours to use. Still, he has naughty thoughts and pulls his pants down while you go at his stomach. His pulse keeps rising as he takes the lube and starts applying it on his hole to prepare for the main course. When it's coated enough, he gently shoves you off to the side and with his knowledge of animals he knows how to act. Before you lunge again, he turns over to his stomach and gets on all fours, making your body grow hot at the position he's in. His body is full on display, his lifted tail being a tail of feathers due to his bird features, his light pink hole looking alluring. He's aware that he's too big for you to get on and screw him right away, so he lowers himself by spreading his legs wide and lowering his rear.
You pull your pants down, then move in and accept his offering, grabbing his large hips and pushing your member inside him. His hole is tight, but with the help of the lube you make it inside, his soft and squishy insides welcoming your aching need. "Oh..." Balam moans lightly, his mind on overdrive. You're inside him, after all... Using his insides for your pleasure, he feels you on his back and your hands around his hips, and your surprisingly mature manhood stretching his entrance. You start moving, your height too short to bite his neck, much to your disappointment. Still, your hips move back and forth as he starts moaning with pleasure from being used, your member is being pressed by his hole and stimulated by the warm flesh deeper in. Experimenting, you hit his insides at various angles as you look for a spot that would feel the best, but instead find his prostate. You know you did when a sharp moan filled with eros comes out of his throat and his hole gets tighter around you. With a growl, you speed up and keep hitting the same spot as he starts quivering under you, unable to stop his moans. You can't see his massive hard on that's been dripping for a while, almost ready to squirt his love juices all over his bed. You can't stop, your body moving on its own as you keep railing him and hitting his weak spot almost every time, growls coming out of your throat which in turn makes Balam more aroused. The vigor, growling, tight hold on his body... It all makes him feel so wanted and so horny, and with a final thrust he has the biggest orgasm of his life. He cums on the bed, his head thrust back suddenly and a moan shout coming from his mouth. You keep on going just adding to his orgasm, all the noise he's making because of you makes you finally cum inside him with a loud moan of your own. You collapse on him and slide to the ground, exhausted. His own knees give in not long after, and you both lay exhausted after the intercourse.
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You come to a few hours later, curled up in your bed. You're clean, and with a look around you see the bed has been cleaned as well. "Oh [Y/N]..." You hear, and turn to the door where Balam walks in, dressed as always. "I got something for you... Eat up." He smiles, giving you a plate with some energy packed sweets which you gratefully accept. As you gobble them up greedily, the male sits beside you with a lovestruck expression.