Jun pulled her panties back up, and stood up while lowering her dress, making sure not to leave any creases.
She walked towards the mirror and stared at her reflection for a bit.
'I usually don't get nervous about it but... Mm. I was scared it might have gotten messed up. Glad the makeup is still...'
You want more, don't you?-
Jun passed her hands through her silky hair, giving it a-
The door handle suddenly moved.
"It's occu..." The door was opened. "Pied...!"
With wide eyes, Jun stared, her fingers remained intertwined with the locks of hair.
"Young Master...? This is women's-"
"You look beautiful." He said as he stepped forward.
"Thank... You?"
Jun noticed his bulge and blushed slightly.
Indeed, he hadn't come to use the restroom.
The Young Master walked towards her, as she had expected.
'Right here...? Now??'
But unlike what she expected, he stepped to the right, before standing with his back against the wall.
Jun was confused for a bit. She turned around to face him. The mirror and sink were right behind her.
"So, Young Master... What can I-"
"You left things out."
"Young Master?"
"From your conversation with Ui Feng."
"I'm not sure what-"
"You told the Disciples that Ui Feng said something. Something about my tastes...?"
"Oh, yes..." She threw her hair back and lowered her gaze for a bit. "He was rather saddened by it. He said that you'd changed. That the Trial had changed you, and that you changing was exactly what he feared..."
"What specifically about my tastes?"
"Um. That normally... We would have been the ones with you for the night, I suppose? Me and Rika."
"Anything else?"
"Nothing of importance, Young Master."
"You don't get to say what has importance, Jun." He stepped towards her.
"I apologize, Young Master..." Her gaze went back to the ground. "It's just... I think that..."
"What do you think?" The Young Master stopped walking once he was one step away from Jun. "What is it?"
"You should... You should talk to him. Since he was someone you used to call Uncle Feng, then it's probably-"
"Why are you bringing that up again?" The Young Master asked as he lay a hand on the side of her neck. "You're way too soft, Jun."
"It's just..." She muttered as his thumb caressed her cheek. "Having someone that you can call Uncle-"
"I heard you have a sister."
'The Young Master could hear us...?' The fluttering of her eyelids gave away the surprise she was trying to hide.
"Is that right?" He asked while looking into her hazelnut eyes.
"Yes, Young Master."
"How old?"
"Soon to be fourteen, Young Master." Jun couldn't help but gulp before answering.
"In the same line of work as you?"
"No!" Jun shouted without meaning to. "I'm... I'm having her trained to be a Servant."
Her defensiveness did not escape Lei.
"You're having her trained?"
"I am, Young Master."
"Your family's too busy to take care of her?"
"I..." Jun looked away. "I have none."
"Is that so?" The Young Master's eyes widened momentarily.
"We don't have anyone. Never have, really. I'm taking care of her because someone has to. Because... She has been with me for as long as I can remember. I'm not even sure if we're related but... That doesn't matter." Jun talked before thinking, which happened incredibly rarely.
'Why am I talking to the Young Master about this?'
Lei slowly nodded.
'No other family. A sister to take care of... That's why this situation with Feng is important to her, huh? Someone I can call Uncle...'
He stepped forward, closing the distance between them.
"You really are too soft, Jun."
"Is that a reproach?"
"No," His right hand moved up to her cheek, while his left hand lay on her waist. "I love soft people."
"Is that... So?" She could feel his body push against her breasts. His large and powerful hand slightly squeezing on her waist.
The Young Master pushed further, and her bottom stuck to the sink behind her.
His right hand placed a lock of her hair back behind her ear, and her legs shivered for a second.
"I could help with that." The Young Master whispered before moving towards her neck.
"Help... With...?" She shuddered as a kiss was deposited on the side of her neck.
Jun's legs separated ever so slightly, leaving just enough space for the bulge that had been pushing against them to lodge itself against her crotch.
Her hands leaped away from the sink and onto his shoulders, as she felt that throbbing bulge smack against her crotch.
His hands slowly moved down her body, caressing her gently. She shivered. He took hold just below her bottom, and she was raised onto the sink.
"I could take her in." The Young Master said as he caressed her lower lip with his thumb. "As a Servant for my Sect."
"You... Would do that?" The shivering Jun's eyes immediately lit up.
"Sure, why not?" He smiled.
"Really? You would, Young Master?" Her tone and facial expression had completely changed.
"You're having her train, right? I can't take in someone incompetent-"
"I am! She's going to be an amazing Servant, Young Master! She won't disappoint, no matter whether it's cleaning, cooking, or anything else!"
The Young Master tilted his head slightly.
"You look happy."
"I'm sure I do, Young Master!"
"That's how much it means to you?"
"Of course! She is my only family after all!"
"But for that..." The Young Master scratched his head. "You'll have to prove useful."
Just as he was about to step back, she wrapped her legs around him.
"You want me to show you how much it means to me. Right, Young Master?"
"I guess." The Young Master flashed a daring smile.
The bulge pushing against her crotch... It was time.
For the first time in a while, Jun was really motivated to put in some work. For the first time in a while, it wouldn't feel like 'work'. Jun was convinced of that. Because she wanted it.
Jun wanted it. And, perhaps, she wanted it even more than he did, which she found incredibly arousing.
"I can be..." Jun's left hand passed under the Young Master's shirt, caressing his steel-like muscles. "Really useful."