Tied Up With You

Kisses All Over Your Body

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I get back to my room, giving Error some space after all of that contact.

'I am probably am the only person to touch him in the way I do.' 

And I want it stay that way.

'How can I get Error to like being touched? Maybe if I make touch something pleasurable. And if he associates it with me, I wouldn't mind that either.'

I head into Error's room again after a few hours just to check up on him.

"Hey Error, are you hungry? I will get something for us." I peep into his room carefully.

Error is kneeling on his bed fiddling with a crochet hook. His long, floor-length twists give him the look of Rapunzel bored in her tower.

Error looks up and nods. He sits up properly, stopping from hunching over to toss a set of keys to me. I start to head out soon after.

This here is what I like to call "Domestic Hunting" a way where monsters and humans alike set out all over the world to get the food for their partners so that they can make the food, or, eat.

I walk down the stairs and a whole new world greets me.

Behind the staircase is a hallway with rooms and doors. The stairs open out to large, and long dining table to its left. There are 10 chairs at the table. The dark wood flooring and white clean wallpaper gives a sense of sophistication.

I turn to my left and see a counter with back-cushioned stools. Behind the counter is the modern kitchen with white countertops and black cabinets. I ignore the kitchen for a bit and face forward to a grand sofa sitting in front of a large screen TV. The kitchen is on the highest platform, the dining room on the next highest and the living room on a sunken platform.

I can see from here that the living room has stairs that lead to another large hallway, probably to more rooms.

"Dang, Error. This house is big. What are we going to do with all the extra rooms?"

On the same platform hight as the living room is a door. Next to the door is a seating area with a shoe cabinet lined against the wall.

Opening the cabinet I see some black chanclas and my boots.

I really need to go clothes shopping. Maybe that is what we can do next. And I can have Error buy me clothes.

I take my boots and sit at the doorway and put them on. Once they are on, I continue on my journey exploring the neighborhood and my hunt for food.

Outside there is a big guarden with lots of places to play around in. It would be nice if there were children were playing here, but I doubt me and Error would get that far. Not with our current situation on hand of — Error cannot stand touch— but I am sure someday we might.

I walk to the main gate and exit.

The keys tinkle in my hands as I swing them around my phalange and I lock the gate behind me.