What the fuck are you doing?

Edin was so obviously uncomfortable you would need to be an idiot to not see it.

You had no idea what he was going through. Yet here you were trying to push him to, what exactly? You had no idea you just knew he wasn't happy and wanted to help. Except you weren't about to help you were about to try and **** him to be happy.

You pull your finger back and wrap both your arms around his body, crossing them and placing your hands flat on his chest. "You'll do whatever I want." You whisper into Edin's ear which got an affirmative coo in response. "So from now on you always tell me when you aren't happy." You lean further over him and rest your cheek against his.

"I am happy Sir," he shifts his head to put a soft kiss on your lips, "and I will. I just..." He turns back and relaxes but didn't, or couldn't finish his thought.

"My girl." You warmly breathe into his ear making him coo lightly.

"I like when you say that Sir." Despite the fact that you had just just filled his stomach with your cum, verbally acknowledging that made him blush.

You kiss his cheek and unwrap your arms, "I need to bathe." Edin mews at your absence but doesn't complain or move to join you. He probably has a lot to think about right now and being alone might help him process.

As you climb out of bed you look around your room. For some reason you hadn't had a chance to look around it. You were hoping there would be a basin somewhere with water but there was nothing. Two beds, two wardrobes, two bookcases, and two mirrors, no basin with water or other door to lead to a bathroom.

Considering this was a noble co-ed dorm you found it unlikely there would be communal bathrooms, unless there was a dedicated bath house somewhere. You considered asking Edin but he was probably not in a mental state you wanted to impose on.

Asking the attendant office in the office at the buildings entrance was the way to go. You gathered your old clothes and pulled them on then grabbed the clothes you usually slept in. Essentially the same shirt but with loose soft pants, though you weren't sure you would be wearing clothes to bed as often as you used to.

Before that thought could lead to anything that would require Edin's attention you give him one last look before quietly opening the door and leaving.

Most of the doors on the level were still open yet there was very little noise coming from any of them. When you walked past the first one you couldn't resist looking in and seeing two face looking back at you. Both women had some what red faced grins as they met your eye for a moment before everyone looked away.

You can't really blame them. You had a feeling your and Edin's relations would be fetishized and decided to announce to the entire floor the possibility of Edin sucking your cock in front of everyone. Which, as you walk past more door and feel more eyes on you, might be something that grows increasingly insisted upon by your floor-mates.

Feeling a little embarrassed by the decisions of your horny brain you keep your eyes in front of you and march to the stairs.

"Going somewhere?" The familiarly teasing voice was followed by a familiarly teasing aura. Vatarie stood in a doorway dressed in a top and shorts so revealing as to be barely more than underwear. Both were scarlet though unadorned with patterns or designs, her top covering only a little more than a normal bra would have and shorts so short they were basically underpants. She smiled at you as your eyes took in her body leaning against the frame with a hand on her hip. Every part of her was muscled and firm, her chest was close to a C cup. You saw a bit of sweat on her and her muscles looked strained so she was probably just working out. That meant her clothes are probably workout clothes.

"Just need a bath." You regret saying it the moment the words leave your mouth.

Vatarie straightened and grinned at you. "Excellent idea I'll show you where it is." She turned and strode into the room grabbing a bundle waiting just inside and returning, unconcern about walking around in just her workout gear. "You'll get lost without someone to look after you." She advanced on you to not give you a chance to object. "I'll even let you into the upper noble's baths." She put and arm around your shoulder trapping your free arm between your and her bodies. Just that much contact was enough to feel how hard her body was. "Hold these." The hand that had been holding her fresh clothes pressed against you and you took them from her with the hand already holding your own clean clothes. "Good boy." She grinned at you and started walking. The pressure coming from her arm around your shoulder was hardly noticeable so she was probably trying to get to come compliantly before she **** the issue.

You could feel your floor-mates approaching their doors to look at the newest entertainment you were offering. That you ended up on the same floor as Vatarie seemed insanely bad luck. She was upper nobility so being on the same floor as two sponsored men wasn't something you would think possible. And yet here she was, very much present. You walked a bit faster to avoid the approaching attention, which unintentionally encouraged Vatarie who grinned at you. "I do like eager boys."

The arm around your shoulder closed a little more and she grinned at you. This close to her you should have been able to smell her sweat but all you could smell was a faint wood smoke. It wasn't unpleasant like someone who spent too much time around fire, it also didn't have the relaxing effect the Edin or even Anastasia scents had, but it was comfortable, reminded you of home.

The two of you moved down the stairs very quickly thankfully avoiding any prying eyes. Once the ground floor was reached Vatarie turned you towards the corridor leading to the dining hall. She walked past it heading towards the door at the end. Being directed by her was making you uncomfortable but at least she wasn't bragging.

You were surprised by how quiet she was being. She'd seemed far more boisterous when you first met her.

"So Christopher. Is your little toy as much fun as he looks?"

Well it lasted as long as you could expect. "Edin isn't a toy." You grumbled in response which made her grin at you.

"Then you aren't treating him right." Her arm around your shoulder closed and her hand moved to rest flat against your chest. "Because I know toys when I see them." She says it into your ear but didn't change her volume so it was more an announcement to the room than a statement to you. You don't respond but are getting even more uncomfortable. When you reached the door she looked at you. "The door." She quirked an eyebrow.

You weren't exactly thrilled at the idea of doing something that would encourage her further. Your hesitation made her arch the fingers resting on your chest to lightly press her nails against your skin. You reached out and opened the door with your free hand.

The door led to another corridor with three doors on the left. You pretty quickly put together what those door meant and a quick shift to view the magic confirmed your assumption. Like the buffet each door responded to a key stone. Vatarie took you to the first door. She didn't insert her stone and you thought she was waiting for you. When you looked at her you saw her free hand pull back her top and reach in to take the stone. The action giving you a clear view of her nipple.

You found it hard to look away even though you could feel her observing your perving.

She put her stone into the door and pushed it open. Taking her arm from around you she stepped through the door and held out her hand. You weren't sure what she was after. "I know you want to smell my panties but at least wait until I've worn them." You gap at what she said and that she had said it loud enough for everyone to hear. As quickly as you can you throw the clothes she had given you. She caught them out of the air and grinned at you walking further inside leaving you in the doorway.

The room she'd walked into didn't have any indication of if this was private or not. Had she asked for her clothes becasue this were you seperate? Or had she just asked from the back so she could tease and was expecting you to follow? Was there some magic that when she put in her stone it opened a personal bath and you had to close the door and do the same?

Inspecting the magic around you didn't help resolve any of your questions as you didn't recognise any of the spells beyond the lock on the door handle relating to the key stones.

"Are you coming or are you just going to keep staring at my ass?" Vatarie asked turning her head to look over her shoulder at you. You hadn't been looking at her ass as you were questioning but as soon as she said it your eyes locked on. "If the latter its one compliment for every second."

You feel yourself blush as you hurry after. Her ass wasn't a big as Edin but it looked like solid muscle. You wondered how it how a side by side comparison would feel.

Your wondering was cut short, thankfully before your lower half had had time to get involved, by Vatarie clearing her throat. "My compliments." She hadn't turned to face you but had stopped walking.

"I, um." You sputtered out.

She sighed and shook her head before turning to face you. "Men. Training you is going to be frustrating." She looked you up and down. "You had better be worth my effort." She turned back around and opened a door you hadn't realised she was standing in front of.

You were starting to feel a little indignant about how she was treating you. While you were mulling your indignation she had stepped inside the room. Before you had a chance to voice your indignation she hooked her fingers into her shorts. Your complains died at the potential nakedness. She may be bossy, domineering and arrogant but she was also incredibly attractive.

"What did I say about staring?" She asked lowering her short just a fraction more. "Your changing room is there." She pulled a hand free of her shorts and pointed at a door next to you. "I'm not going to wait for you to change fast." She closed the door behind her leaving you alone.

You hadn't been paying much attention to the corridor you had been in. There corridor was lined with door opposite each other. At the end of it was a painting of a woman you didn't recognise. None of the door had no indication of a gender in visible or magical depiction.

You looked back down the corridor to the exit. This was your last chance to flee. You had no idea how Vataire would react to your absence. All you knew was the last time someone had done so Vatarie seemed pretty open to the idea of fighting.