Senses | By : cherylgebo Category: +A through F > DRAMAtical Murder Views: 287 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“I don’t…I don’t understand this one…”
Faith stood there with a small tub of play doh in her hand. They had gone to the store for her to pick up some children’s things for Ren something that confused him.
“I’ll explain again, kids are sensitive to things, so they like things like. Play doh, slime, textures things like that.”
“…Why.”
“For touch, Ren. We’re going to focus on your touch.”
“…Why does this not seem appealing?”
“Ren shut up.”
Of course. It was the slime. Though…Faith had other ideas. She had to make something up for dinner, and had extra sauce left over. She gathered it in a bowl and went to put it next to Ren. Within moments, he yelled and waved his hand around making her laugh.
“Is there any other thing to touch than this!?”
“Well, yes. It goes both ways. Wash up and I’ll show you.”
Ren quickly went to do that and returned to her. She reached up, and before Ren realized what happened, cupped his face. He stopped; one foot ready to leave the ground as he had been walking. He looked at her, feeling himself leaning into the touch. Nice. He felt his eyes close, smiling once again as her fingers gently pressed against his skin.
“See, this is one way. You can feel when I touch you. If you pay attention, you’ll feel the clothing n your body against your skin.”
For the moment he focused, Ren realized he could feel that his tops were a bit heavier than his jeans, possibly from layering, that he felt a slight breeze on his left arm. He could also feel something else, since Faith was sort of leaning, Faith had big breasts…. He took a quick step away, feeling…was that heat? On his cheeks.
She looked at him, confused as he quickly sat back down.
“Ren?”
He didn’t respond but rubbed the back of his neck. Faith sat down and held her hands out to him. Ren stared at her, then at her hands before slowly taking them.
“Here, you can feel me, can’t you?”
“Yeah…”
“Can you feel my hands in yours?”
Ren gasped and quickly pulled his hands away. Holy that one had a major effect on him.
“Ren? Are you ok?”
“Fine! I-Is it time for dinner?”
“No…but if you want to get a shower in go ahead! I’m going to go make sure that the dough I made for the rolls tonight rose enough.” She got up, leaving Ren to sit there. A feeling he had…. maybe it was touch on a different part of body, slowly throbbed away. Ren groaned, wondering how that happened, why it happened, and why did looking at her breasts in that…oh goddammit.
Ren focused on the water. It felt it hit his skin, the warmth of it, feeling it slip down his body. He noticed that his hair felt wet against his skin, and that if he angled his head exactly right, it didn’t hurt to have the water hit him, but it felt good, like a scratch. He ran his hands over his arms, feeling how slippery his skin had become.
Course…. images would flash through his mind, what if Faith got in there with him, she had seen him naked before, they slept in the same bed…he saw her…dammit.
He wondered…did…if that part of him could feel when it…well…hardened…would it feel when he put his hand on it? He never noticed during bathroom use, and he never had an urge to take care of that issue. Usually if that happened, Ren just adjusted his jeans and went on his day. That was one thing Aoba quickly had taught him.
What if he applied…. what he learned so far. He slowly raised his hand, looking down at his length. He gasped when he throbbed, his hand slowly encircling the bottom of his shaft. A little whimper escaped his lips, a hand on the wall in front of him. He bit his lip, feeling how that amount in his hand caused so much pleasure. Ren slowly dragged his hand up, gasping at the feeling of pleasure as it shocked through his groin, especially as his thumb and finger got to the head and-
“Ren! Dinner is done!”
He gasped, quickly removing his hand, feeling…ashamed.
Faith noticed how Ren would sometimes touch the food, seeing how it felt against his skin, but she also noticed how he wasn’t looking at her.
“Ren, are you ok?” Faith asked, biting into her carrot.
Ren nearly choked on his water and nodded, looking away.
“Ren, it’s ok. What is it?”
“N-nothing.”
She blinked, wondering what got him so flustered. Rani also looked up at him, then at Faith, and back to her ball.
“…. So…did you understand tou-“
“Yes, es I got it!”
“Ren!”
Ren jumped, then looked down at the plate in front of him, and back up at her. Faith realized at once that he might have touched something…and now he was worried.
“Did you break anything?”
“Jesus, I hope not!” He said, eyes wide.
Faith’s eyes flew open, now she knew.
“Oh!”
Well…that was information that Faith hadn’t realized was there. But…as she turned to fluffy Rani’s bed, she realized that the senses thing was working. Ren was absolutely starting to spread out and explore it on his own, even…if it was turning into something sexually exciting for him. And to be fair…It was exciting for her.
“Master, are you ok?”
“I’m fine Rani.”
“What happened earlier? Why did Ren seem to get upset?”
Laughing, Faith sat back, “It wasn’t anger, he was…embarrassed.”
“Why would he be?”
“Well…Ren is a male. Men, and those with…well to be blunt, penises, or dicks, cocks, however it is you want to say it and I’m sure there are more ways, have a tendency, that when they get excited, that appendage stiffens. Chances are it did, and…he wanted to…test drive it.”
“Running search.”
“Oh Jesus! Rani, knock it off!”
“Masturbation then.”
Faith just sat there, staring at her wolf friend, shaking her head.
“It is common among men, and women, alike. Though, it appears he’d have an easier time than you would.”
“Rani!”
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