Only one way to find out

You considered just talking Edin back to your room but all that would mean is the carriage driver would have to walk up two flights of stair. It seemed a pointless exercise so with Edin wrapped around your side you walked to the carriage driver. How did you still no know his name?

"Good morning." You say once you were close enough. The carriage driver turns and bows to you. Edin waves at him but doesn't verbalise his greeting.

"Good morning young Masters. Your sponsor had requested your presence."

Of course she has. Being summoned like this is going to get old fast, you hope once classes start she doesn't keep doing this. "Then we shall grace her." You say hoping your verbal levity would make you feel it.

"Just you young Master." The driver nodded at you. "Master Edin may have the day to himself."

You looked at Edin who seemed a little disappointed. From your soon absence or from not being included in Anastasia's summons you didn't know. "Guess I will see you later." You plant a kiss on Edin forehead before you realised you'd just done that in public. It was silly, you'd been perfectly happy to grope him in public but a kiss felt a bit to intimate.

Edin didn't mind as he smiled at you. "Hope so." He squeezed you a little then walked up the stairs leaving you to face Anastasia alone. Your eyes followed his ass as he went and once he was out of view you looked back to the carriage driver.

"I never got you name."

"Aidan young Master."

"You can just call me Christopher." You say with a dismissive wave of your hand. Being called young master was not as entertaining everyone seemed to think it was.

"Very well Christopher. After you." He stepped against the wall and gestured to the doors. You smiled, glad he didn't want to argue and let the dorms. As you passed Wilfred he have you a thumbs up and you remembered what he had said about getting Anastasia's blessing for your and Vatarie's relationship/marriage.

Anastasia's carriage was sitting in its usual spot and with somewhat conflicted thoughts you climbed inside. Anastasia was sitting on the door side and looked at you with a soft smile. "Christopher."

"Your highness." You greet her in kind closing the door behind you and move to sit down next to her as soon as you'd entered her aura had began to touch and stroke you, laving tingling trails across your exposed skin. "How are this morning?" Once you were sitting the carriage started moving.

"Edin insisted I apologise for leaving you yesterday." She didn't elaborate any more and after a pause you figured that was the apology.

"Thank you." You didn't want to press your lick by pointing out she hadn't said sorry. The fact she had even said that much seemed out of character.

"In future do not involve yourself in my personal matter without my permission."

And now she was expecting an apology from you. You remember wondering if her domineering personality was a result of her upbringing or the **** contract between the two of you. "Sorry for trying to..." You trail off before you can finish the snide remake. "Sorry, your Highness." Anastasia settled back into her seat content with how the conversation had gone.

You looked out the window and saw the academy gates go past. You hoped she didn't abandon you again, having to wait out two days in a row was going to get you a reputation.

"What did you need of me?" You ask as the carriage passes the gardens and turns onto the road.

"We need to speak about our contract." Anastasia's aura shifted uncomfortable as she brought it up. If she knew the contact had been nullified for not you still didn't know but either way this conversation was inevitable.

"Just let me know how I can help you." You take on the submissive role, if Anastasia didn't know about the nullification there was no reason to suggest you were another other than obedient.

"Show me your aura."

The words sent a spike down your spine. Sitting blot upright you look at her and she looked at you. It was pointless to try and figure out if she was asking this to see if the contact worked. Even if it wasn't your refusal would mean it wasn't.

Your heart rate sped up and you felt per-emptive embarrassment from. You didn't have time to second guess. You exhaled and let out the your aura pour out from inside you. You felt the tingles on your skin that Anastasia's aura had been causing stop as it was moved out of the way. Once your aura was about the right size you stopped and tried to mold it, even a little.

You didn't know how controlling your aura was supposed to feel but you were pretty sure it wasn't supposed to hard. Try to just keep your aura around you like everyone else's felt like tensing every muscle in your body.

You kept your eyes firmly locked on the wall opposite you, unable to look at Anastasia. You hoped she would still keep sponsoring your after this.

After a few more seconds the strain of trying to control it was to much and you pulled it back inside you. Once it was contained you exhaled, you weren't tired or drained from magical exertion but your face was burning with embarrassment.

Anastasia's aura didn't return to touch you. You found that pretty informative and looked out the window trying to stop your embarrassment from leaking out your eyes.

"O-ok." Anastasia stuttered after a moment. It was the first time you had heard her speech anything other than controlled. She cleared her throat. "Why- why didn't you ever show me before?"

You shifted uncomfortable and had to take a few breaths to stop you voice from shaking. "Isn't that obvious." You couldn't bring yourself to say it was because you were embarrassed by your own ineptitude.

"Oh." Anastasia said. You felt a tingle as her aura touched you. You didn't look away from the window unable to face what you knew would be made the derision on her face. "Christopher."

You took in a few breaths to try and fortify yourself, turning to face her you say, "Yes your High –" You can't finish the word. On her face was not derision, or pity, or even the predatory glint you had gotten used to you.

"Christopher." Anastasia's face was a mask a lust. "Have you fucked Edin yet?" Her aura wrapped around you and she shifted closer.

"I..." You don't know how to answer that question or what is going on. You recall when you first met her and the applause she had given you despite your lack of aura. Wait a minute was she, attracted to your ineptitude? Was your total lack of skill a turn on. "What?"

She leaned over to you and ran a hand along your arm. "Have you fucked Edin? Have you pushed him onto his knees and pushed your cock into his mouth? Have you laid him onto a bed lined up your cock and fucked his tight little ass? Have you made him beg to swallow your cum as you used him to get off?" As she spoke she moved closer and closer and with the last question she was pressed against your side with a hand on you thigh. "Have you fucked Edin?"

"We, um." You had no idea how to respond. This wasn't even close to the reaction thought you were going to get and your brain was lagging a bit.

"He loves you." She whispered into your ear as her hand moved up to feel you through you pants. "All you'd have to do is take off you pants, and he would be on his knees begging you to use him." You cock the only part of you not lagging and it quickly responded to Anastasia's words and hand. "Fuck you're big Christopher." She wrapped her fingers around your pant clad cock. "You make his little body bulge so much with this cock."

"I have." The words come out before you consider if telling Anastasia about your and Edin's relation was a good idea.

Anastasia let out a low grown and stared at you lips. "Fuck, did you make his tiny throat bulge with this huge cock? Did you stretch his tiny ass out and pump your cum into him?" Anastasia's face was very close to yours.

"Yes. I pushed into his throat and **** him with my cock as I filled his stomach with my cum." Your brain was lagging less now, not because it understood Anastasia's reaction but because being this close to her, it was impossible to think of anything other than her. "He thank me after I filled him up and asked if he could live of my cum."

"Fuck." Anastasia growled. "I got so lucky with you two." She leaned a little closer, your lips almost touching when she pulled off you entirely. "If you both do well at the academy I'll reward you." Her face was still etched with lust but she had more control over herself.

"What?" You asked feeling very alone all of a sudden.

"My plan's will only work if you excel. And if my plans work I would be will to reward you, beyond all the work I put into Edin for you." She sat back on her side of the carriage and crossed her legs.

"Work?" You ask, you remember Edin mentioning she had told him how to exercise to stay healthy.

"Did you think he was just naturally able to take your cock so well. You are bigger than I thought but clearly Edin's training was sufficient." She raised her chin to look regal.

Well, you did actually. "Oh." You say not sure how to feel about Anastasia using him for you.

"You can thank me know."

"Thank you." You say because you don't what else you could say.

"Say thank you Princess Anastasia for training Edin to be a good fuck doll for me. I love using him to empty my balls and am very glad you are so benevolent to let me use him." She lowered her chin and the recently controlled lust slipped out a little as she spoke.

Unlike Anastasia you hadn't gotten a hold of you lust until just then. "He isn't a toy." Hearing her say that cut through the lust and grabbed onto a protective part of you.

Anastasia's stared you down. Neither of you backed down but her aura started to wrap around you the longer the staring contest went on. "Don't forget, I hold your contract."

The words ended the contest. "Of course your Highness." You looked away still unhappy at her but felt something akin to disappointment in her aura as it withdrew from you.

The atmosphere in the carriage was much more intense as it kept moving. You didn't want to speak because you were angry at Anastasia so you just sat there waiting for the carriage to stop.

When it did Aidan opened the door. If he had any idea what had happened or if he saw the tension he made no comment. "We've arrived you Highness." He stepped back.

Anastasia looked at you and opened her mouth to say something then closed it. As she stepped outside a few of her aura's tendrils remained on you almost apologetic as they were pulled away by her exiting.

You breathed in and out a few times to try and make sure you were calm before joining her outside.