My Little Mouse - Izzy Konasine

What Is "Seks"?

(Warning: This is when it starts getting real...!)

Vlyad looked up at Erin with a face of disapproval, which caused a simper to grow on the cat's face. 
Crap, guess I do have to get up, Vlyad thought. That was the last thing he wanted to do; get up and do stuff. It was a cruel world.

Vlyad climbed off Erin's lap, giving the blanket to Erin. Erin stood up and put the blanket on the armchair as he watched his little friend walk to the middle of the living room.

Vlyad looked up at Erin before striding back and whining while hugging his arms around Erin's thigh, "I don't know what to do, Erin."

"You know, friction helps a bit," Erin suggested, "You could rub your hands against each other and that will warm you up big time."

Vlyad tried it out. But his hands only began hurting and went a bright pink for a few minutes. He looks at Erin with an upset expression because it didn't work.

"Any other ideas?" Vlyad looked at his hands.

Erin picked up Vlyad and cuddled him like a toddler, "Let me think..."

Vlyad let out a soft squeak from the suddenness of how quickly he was picked up without warning. That was very unexpected. And he almost pushed out of Erin's arms at first. Vlyad didn't give him the signal, why did he go and do that?

"You sounded like a mouse," Erin smiled.

Vlyad sighs, shrugging the thought away as he wrapped his arms around Erin's neck and chuckled, "Is that a good thing?"

"Yeah, I like mice," Erin answered, his eyes droop slightly.

"You like eating them. That's why you like them," Vlyad shuddered because of a horrible memory of Erin eating a mouse right in front of him, and chewing. Blood everywhere. Vlyad hates the sight of blood, it makes him uncomfortable.

"Mmmhmm..." Erin hummed, dragging it out and giving it suspension.

Vlyad gulps, "Heh, you won't eat me of course...?"

"Of course not," Erin grinned and put Vlyad on the ground again.

"Here's a strange fact..." Erin said, "Sex can actually keep you really warm."

"What is 'Seks'?" Vlyad seemed to have misheard Erin.

"Oh... Its when two people... Uh." The cat felt a tinge of anxiousness strike him. How should he put this? And how come Vlyad didn't learn about this at his school?

Vlyad seemed to be waiting eagerly for the answer.

"I... Can't explain," Erin let out a sigh.

"Can you show me?" Vlyad stared at Erin.

Erin looked at Vlyad as if he had grown another head. Show Vlyad what sex is? Fuck no. Unless he turns on a porno to show him, but the WiFi signal was all jacked up because of the crazy storm. He can't show Vlyad, even if he seems insistent.

"...Ok," Erin answered after a long pause, "Take off your clothes. All of them."

"What?" Vlyad questioned.

"You asked me to demonstrate. So I am." Erin replied as he took off his shirt and shorts, now standing in his boxers.

"Alright..." Vlyad said slowly as he took off his pants.

The two stood awkwardly, both only wearing their boxers. They looked each other up and down, Vlyad smiled weakly, but Erin had a deadpan face so it was hard to tell what he was thinking of. It was about five minutes before Erin spoke again and destroyed the silence.

"First things first... We must both take off our boxers and you must get down on your hands and knees." Erin uncomfortably instructed.

The two slowly took off their boxers. Vlyad got down on his hands and knees like Erin had said. The carpet floor was really soft, and he started feeling the ground lightly between his dainty fingers. Erin spoke again, and what he said startled him.