Waking up before Edin

When your eyes open Edin is still curled up against you. Your morning wood twitches, wedged between his buttocks. You remember his suggestion last night and reach down to remove your underwear.

Edin doesn't stir against you as you free yourself and press against him. You carefully pull down his underwear. Sleep on his side means you can't take them off but you get them low enough to have access.

You reach behind you for the cabinet between your beds. It takes a bit of stretching but you are able to open the draw and grab the bottle of lube in your fingers. Pulling it open you lather your hand and then lube yourself up.

You hope it will be enough but with all the stretching his hole has gotten the last few days it should sufficient but you should make sure. Reaching a finger between his cheek you stroke his tight little ass. With a push it easily accepts your probing. You don't spend long fingering him just enough to warm and lube him up.

You pull your finger free and line your cock up. As you push in Edin moves away a little. He is still asleep so it was likely a reaction to your pushing.

Grabbing his hip your pull and push. After a little resistance you feel yourself pop inside. Being asleep he isn't as tight as when he is awake but honestly fucking him while he is asleep is oddly enjoyable.

You push more but without his help entering him is slow going. You keep up the short thrusts a little longer before needing something more. You carefully roll him onto his stomach, keeping your cock in him the whole time the movement is swift but gentle. On top of him you pause waiting to see if he woke up.

He stirs a little but his aura shows he is still asleep. You lift your chest of his back and start thrusting. In your new position you are able to make strong strokes all the way inside and all the way out. It feels amazing.

Even without Edin being as tight as he is when awake you are getting close quickly.

Your thrust gets harder and deeper and you can feel Edin starting to wake up. You lean down and whisper in his ear. "Good morning Princess."

The words wake him up fully and you feel him tighten around you as you keep thrusting.

"Oh fuck Sir!" Edin moans out biting his pillow.

You feel your limit approaching and bury yourself inside. A few quick thrusts and you cum. Pumping your morning load into him. Edin's moaning peaks but you can tell he didn't cum. It's the first time he hasn't cum when you have sex. You kiss his neck. "Do you want more?"

Edin tenses a little. "N-no it's fine Sir." Edin sighs out as you pull out. "This was ... wonderful." Edin mumbles as you feel him fall back asleep. He is not a morning person.

You climb out of bed. Looking at his butt leaking your cum you pull his underwear back up. With a satisfied smile you pull on your clothes and grab your sword making your way to the training field.

You wave to Wilfred on the way past but don't chat.

The sound of swords clashing as you approach the arena remind you of Stephanie's instructions. You stealthy make your way behind the viewing platform. Much like the arena its packed dirt in several squares. You draw your sword and exhale. As the breath leaves you, you think about the unarmed forms Vatarie taught you. You sheathe your sword and pull your arms up.

You recall everything about Vatarie's movements and copy them, moving as fast you can. The dirt around your is blown away as you create a pressure differential, moving so fast you are pushing the air around you away. The sounds of the swords clashing is slowly drowned out the small pops made by your arms. As you increase your speed you feel resistance. It takes you a moment to figure out the resistance it the air, you're moving fast enough that the air is totally unable to get out of your way.

You slow down, still short of your limit but if you keep going your going ignite the air around your just from friction. Finding a pace that moves you quickly without the risk of spontaneous combustion you run through every move you saw Vatarie make. You even include some of her footwork.

You feel limited by the fact you aren't hitting anything. Something you can hit to feel the impact, to know how your arm will hold up to physical contact. You don't think it's a good idea to be unarmed if your opponent is arm but if you can't hit anything for all you know you arm would shatter the moment it made contact, magical reinforcement or not.

You finish with a final punch sending more dust flying in the direction of you punch. Thinking about it, you're right, without a sword you can move much fast, no non-magical matter to slow you down, but you'll be cut in half at any contact, at least with a sword you have something to be cut in half, the second before you are that is.

You sigh, wishing you were better at this, and draw your sword. You run through the form moving at the swords limit but feel slow. Compared to unarmed the sword just slows you down so much. Maybe you can find a way to use both. It could be possible to set up a battle field, placing swords around that you can pick up and use.

You spend a bit creating battle scenarios, well fantasies, of you running around a battle field pulling expertly placed swords and using them to win against insurmountable odd.

"Christopher?" You recognise the voice and turn to see Asune leaning against the viewing platform.

"Uhhh, hi." You wave at her hoping Stephanie was going to appear and save you. Asune raises an eyebrow. "Lady Asune." She seems satisfied at your acknowledgement.

"You have good form." She approaches you leaving you feeling more than a little scared. "I can see why Vatarie is courting you." She walks around you, her eyes evaluating you as she does. "And I see you are taking care to actually appear your rank."

You flinch. The only thing you know about Anastasia's scheme is that you are the heir to a duchy. "Well classes are starting." You hope that won't prompt any further questioning.

"It was surprisingly hard to figure out the truth."

Well so much for Anastasia's scheme. "I–"

"Though how Vatarie figured out your lineage before me is," Her face shifts into irritation before she smothers it, "surprising."

"Right." Maybe Anastasia's scheme wasn't as failed as you thought. But you don't know anything about that suppose linage so can't really comment.

She walked around you once more until she was standing very close to you face. "You know she has something of a reputation." She puts a finger on your chest, running it along your pectoral.

Why does no one have a concept of personal space. Though you suppose this is the first time you haven't welcomed it. "Never been one for rumours." You took a step back from her.

"Hmm." She stepped forward again. "I would be a much better match for you, and I know your father would agree." She puts her hand back on your chest. "I also know the little games you've been playing with her in the baths are rather one sided. If you really want someone to worship, I think we both know I am her superior." She leaned her face towards you.

You hit your limit for comfort and activated your magic, using it to jump. You didn't even bother landing close so she could come after you any more.

When you came down to the ground you in front of the dorms. The fact Asune didn't jump after told you this was going to be an ongoing attempt at seduction. She would appear sooner or later when you were alone to continue the seduction. Following you now would make her seem ****.

Sighing at the prospect of yet more invasions of your privacy you enter the dorms waving to Wilfred and making your way to your room. Stopping to look at Vatarie's room before moving on, pushing conflicting feelings on whether you should talk to her about Asune, or even at all, down.

Entering your room Edin is still asleep face down on his bed. Except his underwear is gone and there is a pillow under his hips. You grin as you strip feeling yourself harden at the very obvious invitation.