Edin sleeping on top of you

When you wake up Edin was curled up mostly on top of you. Laying face down against your chest his head was resting in the middle of your chest with his body draped over your right side. His right leg between your own and hooking around you.

In this position it would be impossible to not wake him up with any movement. You could just go back to sleep. You don't _have _to run through your morning forms, and besides you can't see Lady Asune not being present at the training ground. You wrapped Edin's body in your arms and close your eyes. The movement makes him snuggle into you.

The movement pressing his hips against you and you feel something hard rubbing your side. As it does Edin moans softly. His hips move a little more causing more moans. He was still asleep, his aura confirmed that, but as he softly ground his morning wood against you you weren't sure how to respond. He'd been extremely careful to make sure you never really saw or otherwise experienced that evidence of his gender except for in his sleep. And yet as you felt it rub your hip, curiosity was rubbed along with it.

You'd only seen your own and you and Edin were in a relationship. You understood his **** to show you because you were pretty sure you understood him. But it was a part of him you hadn't seen.

Edin gasped a little and you waited to see if he would wake. "Mistress." He mumbled only just loud enough for you to here. he pushed his hips a little harder moaning. "More." His wet dream was interesting but it was turning you on. The arm that had wrapped around his side moved to graze his ass. His hips made a much quicker movement but he didn't wake. You grazed his ass again, this time squeeze softly. "Mistress." He moaned again pushing his hips harder against you. Your fingers worked their way under his clothes and started to run along his crack. On each pass of his cute little hole he pushed harder. "Your mouth." He moaned louder as his hips stopped moving.

You felt the damp warmth as he came in his sleep. You wondered what he was dreaming. Clearly it was about Anastasia but you wondered if he was more open his whole body with her than he was with you. A part of you was a little jealous at the thought, that Anastasia was more trusted than you were.

Edin woke up slowly and rubbing his head against you chest. "Morning Edin."

"Morning Christopher." He mumbled sleepily. He stretched against you which rubbed his now damp underwear and still semi-hard cock against you. He froze when he realised what he was doing and carefully moved his hips away. You could see a self-conscious fear pervade his aura.

Should you say that you don't mind? You really didn't, in fact after this you were even more curious. But Edin was hiding it for a reason and that reason was internal not about you. At least you thought it was.

Your hand on his ass squeezes, pressing his hip against you. He was clearly uncomfortable so you let go. He moved back from you resting against you side rather than on top. You leaned over to kiss his forehead. You were still wondering if you should address it somehow.

Then an idea came to you. You'd thought about getting him a girls uniform because you thought it would be, for lack of a better word, girly. But Anastasia had gone one better, she'd left some of her clothes behind. With the idea in your head you shift in the bed scooping Edin up and carrying him to his wardrobe. His earlier discomfort replaced with happiness at your man-handling.

You put his on his feet and open the wardrobe. His spare school uniform was to one side with a dozen dresses taking up most of the space. "Christopher?" Edin asked.

"Turn around and close your eyes." You command. Edin complies without hesitation.

You look through the dresses, they were all very colourful but not what you were looking for. You were after something simpler, a light dress. When you reach the last one you take it out. It is so perfect there is no way it is Anastasia's mostly because it didn't have anywhere near enough fabric to fit her bust.

"Arms up." You say. Edin complies and you can see the intense curiosity waving through his aura. You roll the dress in your hand and carefully fit it over Edin's arms. When you reach his shoulders you let the dress go allowing it to fall down his body, coming to a rest at his mid thigh. "Turn." Edin turns his arms still up and the curiosity written across his face. "Arms down. Open your eyes." Edin lowers his arms and looks down at the dress. His aura freezes as so many emotions roll through it you have no idea what he is thinking. "Good girl." You say cupping his face in a hand and making him look up at you. "My girl."

Edin pulls back from you. The action is so surprising you don't move after him. He pulls the dress over his head and throws it at you. You could see tears in his eyes as he dashes out the door in only his underwear.

"Edin?" You call after him. You could catch him so easily it wouldn't be an issue but you don't. When you reach the door you see he had his uniform in hand and was running down the stairs. Whatever you had just done was very clearly the wrong thing, going after him could make it worse.

You stand in the door-frame even after Edin had disappeared down the stairs. You grab your uniform and go inside the room. If Edin wanted to talk he would have said something. You pick up the dress he'd discarded and put it back into his wardrobe.

With no reason to stay here you get dressed and grab your sword. Hopefully running through your forms will help you if not think at least burn off some of the nervous energy freshly imbued inside you.

No sign of Edin on the way of the Dorms leaves you hoping he had gone to the baths and not that he had left the academy grounds. When you reach the training ground you hear the familiar sound of metal crashing. You'd forgotten you were intending to not come here so you could avoid Lady Asune. You hurried around the edge going to your spot behind the viewing stands, hoping you hadn't been noticed.

Drawing your sword you run through your forms as fast as you can. You repeat the mornings event in your mind trying to see if you had done something wrong, if you had misread a sign, if you had been completely wrong about Edin. He'd always reacted with pleasure at you calling him a girl, but that had almost always been in a sexual contest, not in a causal setting. Your failure to find what you did wrong made you lose control over your speed.

You were brought back to your forms by the sound of sizzling of heated metal. You stop moving and look at the sword, the blade now glowing a soft red. You sigh and wait. If you were lucky you'd stopped heating it before you had ruined the blade.

"Good morning Christopher." Lady Asune said. You look up and see her at the edge of the viewing stand in front of you. Well at least she hadn't appeared behind you. Though the on going contact was still annoying.

"What?" You say not in the mood to pay around with whatever she wanted this time.

She walked over to you looking at the blade. "Would you like to spar?"

"What?" You ask as you remember Stephanie's rather clear instructions when it came to sparing with Lady Asune and how you should not do it.

"I want to spar." She walked over and you saw the sword in her hand.

"Why?" You ask. You sword was still hot so, while you were now pretty sure you could block a swing from her, it might result in a shower of sparks.

She shifted a little. "I was told that sparing can be a way to get to know someone." It wasn't discomfort that was making her shift it was annoyance at having to explain herself.

"I thought I was clear yesterday. I'm not interested in you."

"But I want you."

You let out an annoyed groaned at her inability to grasp this. "Just leave me–"

You were cut off by her attack. She lunched a slash at you much faster than you had seen her move previously. You were able to block but the surprise got her closer to landing than you thought. The connection of your swords made your headed on spark. It wasn't a shower but it was enough to make you blink in surprise.

"I know you're like me." She said simply as she moved back with her sword raised. Looks like you're disobeying Stephanie, again.