Genetic Design For Dying

Death Breath

I roll on my side and reach for my Master. But come up empty handed, my eyes flutter open to see the bed empty. I meow and sit up in bed, I'm still naked from last night and I blush. "Master?" I say loudly and notice he left a pair Of clothes on the nightstand. I slip on clean boxers, socks, a Band t-shirt, black ripped skinny jeans, and a pair of black shoes but not before noticing marks on my body. They must be hickeys. I smile and run a hand through my knotted hair and sigh, Salem must have left early. Now with a frown on my face I go to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth and hair, every time I walk the bell on my collar rings. Once I'm done doing everything, I put on deodorant before exiting the bathroom. I'm already missing my Master. I pout and crawl into bed. The tv's already on, and on that stupid Sponge and Starfish show. I growl and flip through the channels.

I watch some other show that has an orange dog, a boy with a weird hat, and some Princess that's named Bubblegum. It's alright. I just wish My Master was here with me. After awhile I lose interest in the show and go to a mini fridge in the corner of the room. I take out a Snapple and something that looks like a cupcake but without the icing. I nibble on it and find myself liking it. I sit on the bed and finish eating and drinking before throwing the trash away. I sigh heavily, bored as I start to play with my tail and meow sadly.

Three hours. Is that a long time? Ugh, I wish I knew. Maybe it's a good thing my Master Salem will be sending me to school, so I can learn simple things like that. I sprawl myself on the bed and find myself crying. I miss Salem so much. Soon I end up falling asleep, I hope Salem will be back when I wake.

***

"Owen?" I hear someone muffle and kiss the back of my neck. I whimper softly and groggily open my eyes. The tears have dried on my cheeks and feel weird. "Kitten have you been crying?" Salem whispers and crawls on the bed with me, I meow at him and cling on to his body, happy he's here. "I missed you Master." I whisper and hug him tightly, Salem awes and pulls away from me, I meow at him. He quickly sits beside me and pulls me on his lap, I sigh shakily. "I'm sorry I left you Owen, please forgive me." He kisses my cheek and caresses my face with his hand. I shake my head, "You don't have to be sorry Master, you have work and I understand. I'm just being selfish, I'm sorry." I mutter and bite my lip, he smiles and kisses my lips passionately.

I kiss back deeply making him grip my waist tighter, I suck and tug on his lip piercing before pulling away. "Owen..." Salem whispers and nudges his face under my neck, and rings the bell on my collar. "I want you." Salem whispers making me shudder, he pulls his head up and looks intently at me. "But I won't take you." He whispers and pecks my lips. I frown. Is something wrong with me? Am I too skinny? Am I not attractive? Why wouldn't he want me in that sense? Because I want him in that way. I'd let him take me.

"Why Master? Is something wrong with me?" I frown, Salem laughs. "No Kitten. You're really beautiful, but I don't want you to think that your a toy. I care about you Owen." He whispers and strokes my cheek with his thumb as I blush red. "Thank you Master." I whisper before curling up into his body and purring as he pets me. I let my fingers play with the rips in his shirt, Salem chuckles when I whisk my tail over them. I purr more as Salem runs his hand over my ears and then plays with my hair. "I'm gonna make us lunch. Wanna come with me?" Salem whispers and kisses my hair, I nod as he sits up and picks me up. We walk out of his room, me clinging on to his body like an actual cat.

I meow at him when he squeezes me inner thighs, he laughs and walks us into the kitchen. Salem sets me down on a stool beside the stove, I watch as he grabs a pot and fills it half way with water before putting it on the hot stove. "I'm making us Italian pasta." Salem wi me at me, I giggle and watch as he puts things that look like long thin straws in the pot. He puts some other ingredients in and it starts smelling amazing. My mouth waters. "So tell me something about you Kitten. All I know is that you're 18 and a Neko, but that's it." Salem whispers as he pours something red in the pot. "Um, I don't really know anything. I don't know what I like because I've always been in that stupid cage. I know now that I love Snapple though." I smile. Salem laughs and looks at me for a moment before looking back at the pot.