"Wow," she said."Wow," she said. "What?" he asked. "I thought you were going to pull it off! Do you always masturbate so... violently?" "Well, yeah," he said. "I've never done it any other way. Why, is something wrong?" "No, no, if that's the way you... you like it. When you... when you fuck me, does my... " she closed her eyes looking for the word- "my sex grip you that way?" He hesitated before answering. "Not really," he said. "It's different; there's more friction, and besides, that's just my hand, and just me. When I'm with you, it's different. I feel you, all of you, not just your... 'sex.'" He smiled. "I love you." "I love you too," she replied, warmly. "Let's clean you off. Good shot, by the way," she said, running her finger against one of his nipples and then licking the semen off her finger. "Guess so," he said, waggling his eyebrows. She giggled. After they had dressed in the clothes Shardik had leant them (Nickolai was becoming especially fond of the t-shirt he had been given) Furry asked "Dave, which way to breakfast?" "Ken has instructed me to invite you two to breakfast at his place if you wish." "May as well," Furry said, smiling. They walked down the hallway holding hands, and at the door Shardik welcomed them warmly. "Good morning. Two eggs, waffles, and strawberries," he said, tossing plates up on the counter and quickly covering them with food. "Eat, kids. And that means you too, lazy," he said quickly, firing a cloth potholder to his right at the tired-looking melMephit walking through the door. Aaden glanced down at the potholder where it had fallen, glanced back at Shardik, then stooped, picked it up and handed it back to him. "I love you, too," he said. "Here," Shardik said. "Your most favorite least greasy morning meal." Aaden took the plate and wandered into the main room, where Nickolai and Furry had already taken their seats at the table and had begun digging in. "No P'nyssa this morning guys. Her case yesterday woke up in the middle of the night with complications. |