Lost in Transit

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^^ undead Skeleton ^^

(A little Sexual Content warning? I guess? More story than lemon, to be honest.)

"Theo, darling? Is... everything alright?" Luna asked, standing outside my shower, which was on full-blast.

"Yes, I'm fine... would you like to join me?" I rubbed my face and blew out a breath, uncharacteristically nervous.

"I showered already, dear, remember?"

"No... would you like to join me?" I clarified.

Silence... "I'm not sure I follow."

I sighed, losing all attempt at subtlety, and spoke bluntly. "I'm naked and horny, and I want your company... if you want mine, that is, I don't mean to assume-"

The door opened wide, revealing Luna wearing a towel, and she raised an eyebrow at my clearly visible blush and twitching abs and thighs. I shivered, and she smiled. "Ahhh, Okay... what would you like me to do?" She asked softly, staring at me and not allowing me to look away.

"I... I'd like a kiss? Maybe some cuddling?" I cleared my throat, thick with concern.

She smiled and hung the towel up, entering the shower room naked for the first time, and closed the door behind her. "That I can provide, pinkie." She kissed my nose, hugging me gently.

I tipped her chin back up and hesitated, staring at her full, pale lips. '...Lipstick isn't a thing in this realm, but damn the idea of her in black lipstick-' and I kissed her. She tasted like tea, which was amusing and made me laugh, breaking the brief kiss almost immediately, but it was nice.

"Oh! And what's so funny to you?" She giggled, squeezing her grip around my torso.

"You taste like tea. And I liked that. It surprised me." I explained honestly, openly, as her feelings of euphoria made my legs shake.

She looked down, then back up at me. "And that's all you want?"

"No... I wanted to shower with you... or maybe just help you shower? I'm going off very basic instincts here, they're not very helpful." I shrugged, unsure.

"You're welcome to do that if you want... almost anything you could do to me in this shower I'd be alright with." She smiled at me comfortably, her confidant attitude helping to calm my nerves a little.

"Almost?" I asked, wanting to be clear about her boundaries.

"Well, Yes, almost... there are things I'm not aware of, no doubt, I simply wanted to not make too-broad of a statement. You are welcome to touch anything, free reign, and to kiss, lick, bite, or spank anything, with given consent, and you were welcome to ask for anything else." She explained.

"Oh... okay... May I... touch you?" I asked, slipping slowly into the role I'd always embodied, the Timid Tease, as my hands hovered over her breasts.

She gasped softly, and smiled, leaning back so I had a better view of her top. "Why yes, yes you may..."

My fingers caressed her skin, carefully feeling her and enjoying the give of her chest. The movement entranced me for a little while, as I carefully touched and held every inch of her chest while she leaned against the wall, smiling down at me.

"May I kiss you?" I asked finally, looking up at her.

"Absolutely." She puckered up, and then gasped when I kissed her breasts, instead, gently catching a nipple between my teeth and releasing it, tasting her skin with small kisses, and coupling that with my hands. "Oh! Alright, then... mm, unexpected but very much appreciated..." she giggled sultrily, and then sat down as her legs shook out from under her, luckily sitting down on the seat I'd installed in my shower. "Perhaps some more?" She asked lewdly, spreading her arms invitingly.