<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Kyless Takes a Shower</span></strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://64.media.tumblr.com/764e01a1d7e6481cb741154775cfaee3/b13272958e782114-83/s640x960/37d3064aad3784a163846ed916be90531c073202.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>NAME:</strong> Ryusei Tetsuda<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> June 15th, 2021, 11:00AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>  Tetsuda Household<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kyless<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>  :-[  8-)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Nude</span><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Content Warning</div><div class="spoiler_body">NSFW, Erotic Shower Scene</div></div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> It was this time, here and now, seeing Kyless naked and vulnerable and kind and caring that made Ryusei wonder just why she'd been imprisoned. He got the bullet points, but not full details. Seeing as how she was a demon, he knew the capacity for the wrongs she'd done was just as large as his fathers, or any human for that matter as species didn't determine what kind of person you turned out to be. Hitler, Mussolini and Hirohito would have made wonderful stereotypical demons for example. He tried to retain everything that Kyless told him, and he probably would remember every word and sentence later, but right now she was distracting him in the best way possible so he was missing small things here and there, but they'd come back.<br/><br/> Because it took a special woman to make a man so "struck" by her essence that he would stand in a piping hot shower in his clothes after he'd just taken one; the exact thing he'd been doing the past few minutes. He didn't mean to poke her, but when he did, the cute little "Oh" that she let out was just the best. He blushed and cleared his throat, but couldn't bring himself to say "sorry" as he wasn't, and Kyless didn't seem to mind. She pointed out how he was wet, and he could only nod.<br/><br/> "Very wet indeed, Kyless." She told him point blank after that that she wanted to have sex, but outside, and with her magic unsmall and her head unfuzzed...err clear. It seemed the young descendant had his work cut out for him to fill those criteria, but Kyless was worth it. And not just for the sex. But he was finding that she herself, the entire package of Kyless the Calder Demon was such a wild trip that he wanted to be here from start to finish. So it would be worth the work, definitely worth it. "I'll make it happen, Kyless. Not just to have sex with you, but you deserve to be outside.<br/><br/> You deserve to have your big magic and to think with no fuzz." Then, as she took a step back to let the water cascade over her beautiful form even more, she told him as his hands were gradually separated by her making distance that she wanted to see him as he saw her. It didn't take a translator to understand she wanted him to be as naked as she was. And while yes, her assumption of him being shy was correct, that didn't mean he was so shy he would be afraid for her to see him. On the contrary, he wanted nothing more. And she was definitely worthy of it. "Okay. Since I've seen you, you can see me."<br/><br/> Reaching down, he crossed his arms and grabbed the bottom of his tank top, then lifted it over his head and let it drop onto the floor. The water hadn't left much to the imagination, but with the shirt gone Kyless could see each individual muscle as he moved and flexed. She had grabbed something green and told him she would help him with his shower. Of course he wouldn't say no; what kind of idiot would? "If it's your favorite, then of course we'll try it out."<br/><br/> Then, with the combination of innocence, lust, shyness and straightforwardness that only Kyless could pull off, she told him she could help with the "tension" he was feeling in his pants as her tail stopped right in front of his crotch. "I would love for you to help me," he began as he reached to his waistband and pushed his pants down to his ankles. One step, then another and he was out of them and the boxers, with both articles being kicked over to lay with the shirt. Now, with absolutely nothing between them, his erection was incredibly obvious and was still sticking straight out, hard as iron. "But only if you let me help you too. I want to make you feel good."<br/></span><br/>