Chapter 27.3

After returning to the classroom, Jason thanked Silvia before acting like her assistant, helping her teach the students English skillfully. After their English class was finished, there was a half-hour break for the students to prepare for his three-hour combat class.

Jason led Alice to the gym after taking her to the Dome and getting her some snacks. He stifled a yawn while pulling a flask out of nowhere. His energy consumption had exceeded his absorption ability, the life energy within him was exhausted during the recent fight and now, he needed to reinforce his body with the liquid inside the flask. He opened it and sniffed for second before pulling back.

"Damn, that's strong," he muttered as he took a reluctant swing from it while Alice, who was sitting beside him, moved away almost immediately when her sensitive nose caught a sniff of his flask. The drink was a poultice, the special concoction of his that helped him stay alive throughout the years, but its putrid smell and taste was due to the fact that he decided to mix it with cheap alcohol years ago.

"How old is this thing?" he muttered, unaware of Alice abandoning him. The latter looked at him with reproachful eyes but said nothing and focused on the bag of snacks Jason had brought for her.

Students were trickling into the gym for his class, which would begin in less than fifteen minutes. Many students began to plan a strategy with other schoolmates while checking on Jason's attitude. If he was acting lazy then they could assume that he would go easy on them but if he was grinning or sleeping then they were in for hell. As Jason took another sip from his flask and blew the burning air out of his lungs, Olivia approached him and Alice sent her a pitying look that was unnoticed by everyone.

"Mr. Sage isn't it against regulations to drink in- augh!" Olivia was about to remind Jason that drinking was prohibited but failed to continue when she started gagging from the smell emitting from both the flask and his mouth.

"You were saying, Ollie?" Jason asked with a grin as he intentionally blew more air towards her as he spoke. Olivia shook her head while covering her mouth and nose with her sleeve. She pulled away from him as fast as she could before gasping for air, her knees nearly giving out from the stench.

"Don't worry, this isn't really alcohol. Well, it is, but it's mixed with a nasty medicine," Jason chuckled as he shook the flask with an arm stretched towards her. "And don't be so stiff. Rules and regulations are like ... guidelines. You don't need to follow them so religiously."

Ignoring Olivia's glare and mutterings, Jason stood up and walked into the gym storage, a room filled with several types of mock battle armaments. Thinking it was time to arm himself and increase the students' suffering, Jason started looking for a blade type weapon when he heard muffled moans. With a cocked eyebrow, he walked to the furthest shelf and looked behind it.

Asami was atop another girl, kissing her passionately while caressing the girl's breast. Both had the upper part of their tight under-armour pulled up, exposing their bras. Jason, amused, quietly leaned on a piece of equipment and didn't interrupt them. Instead, he waited for them to realize that they were caught but, unfortunately, they were too occupied with themselves to grasp his presence. After a while, Jason started to feel bored from watching their clumsy intimacy.

"Mr. Sage, I wanted to ask wha- WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?!" Olivia wanted to ask Jason a question but discovered the tryst that Asami was having. "How could you two do this in a gym? Have you no shame?! And in front of a teacher no less!"

Olivia continued her admonishing while the two girls pulled away from each other in a hurry. Asami sheepishly used her arms to cover her chest while the girl, absolutely red with embarrassment, quickly pulled her shirt down.

"Honestly, this is enough to have you suspended! Don't you agree, Mr. Sage?" Olivia turned to Jason expectantly and the latter covered his face with a hand as he looked up sighing. Asami rolled her eyes, expecting him to also lecture her.

"Honestly Asami, I'm disappointed. I really am. I thought you would be better at this," Jason said while shaking his head.

"Exactly, you should be better at thi- what?" Olivia stopped and turned to Jason, looking at him with an incredulous look shared by the other two.

"You heard me. I'm impressed that you picked the gym storage, I definitely need to try it out myself. But ... you're a disgrace at comforting women!" Jason pointed a finger at Asami exaggeratedly to emphasize his statement while she stood shellshocked.

"You were too soft! You kept making the same moves and kisses! For five whole minutes! Five!" Jason declared while Asami fell to her knees.

"No, that's not possible," she muttered defeatedly. "I've been practicing for two years and now you say that it was for nothing?!"

"You weren't wrong though," Jason said in a Jedi-like manner. "Your technique is correct when you first start off. However, when a girl is aroused, you must move in a more rough but gentle manner! You kiss her softly like she's fragile but squeeze her breasts roughly! Pinch them! Get her to squirm underneath you! Use your other arm instead of supporting yourself! Use it to stroke her between the legs, where she's overflowing!"

"I see! You're a genius, Sensei! No, master! Shishou!" Asami said with glittering eyes. Her partner, on the other hand, was literally bleeding red from their conversation and took off, almost sobbing with shame and embarrassment.

"What is wrong with you two? This's an educational institution, not some obscene ... establishment! And pull your shirt down, Asami!" Olivia yelled at both of them with horror.

"Huh? But that's exactly why I'm teaching her. Have you never heard of sex ed?" asked Jason bemusedly with a tilt of his head and Olivia felt like cracking his head open to see what's inside.

It's not that kind of sexual education! Thought Olivia as Jason continued his explanation.

"Besides, can you imagine what would happen if she doesn't learn how to give pleasure? One day, her wife would cheat on her with a guy. I'm trying to prevent that!" said Jason in a righteous voice stunning Olivia once more.

"Did you ... you did something like that before, didn't you?" Asami asked while pulling her shirt down.

"Well, I, uh, - heh - might'a slept with someone who was … taken. Mind you, I did not know she had a girlfriend," Jason answered without shame. "But don't worry, they fixed everything up once we had a threesome."

"You mean they were ... with you ...?" Asami asked disbelievingly.

"I sorta turned into a dildo for them," shrugged Jason. "But it doesn't matter, everything turned out for the better. They worked things out and decided to stick together. After all, love conquers all!"

Olivia collapsed from shock, muttering nonsense while Asami looked at Jason with gleaming eyes.

"Now I've got to hear the entire story," Asami said as she followed Jason who was walking away.

"I dunno, it ain't a story for kids… I'll tell you about it ... ten, twenty, years from now," replied Jason with his hands in his pocket.

"Please Shishou, I promise not to tell anyone else! You can trust me!" Asami pleaded.

"Yeah, and I'm married," Jason retorted sarcastically. This blabbermouth would probably write an article and publish it if she could.

"You are?!" Asami asked excitedly as her eyes gleamed with gossip. The thought of Jason being married was exciting, she could imagine how many girls would resort to using voodoo.

"Course not!" Jason denied as a certain red-head appeared in his mind. He felt sullen when he remembered her smile and that soft but firm body and the sweet, sweet cries she would make for him.

I should pay her a visit, Jason thought. But then Katelyn … fuck.

Jason decided not to think about it for the time being and he left the gym storage while bickering with Asami, leaving Olivia, who was still muttering incoherently, alone.