<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://i.pinimg.com/564x/ca/80/e1/ca80e14d974ba257a040889cd05602df.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>NAME:</strong> Kyless (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=322870.msg15501371#msg15501371)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> June 15th, 2021 | 11:30 AM <br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> The Descendant Ryusei's <em>Home</em><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> The Descendant Ryusei<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong> The Doctor Toshiro<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>     :D<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her Bells | Soap Bubbles | Toshiro's Anti-Magic Bracelet</span><br/><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><br/><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. The trickster titled her horned, belled, <em>wet</em> head at the young Descendant. “<em>No</em>thing to forgive…” This time she repeated words that she <em>understood</em>. This time she repeated words that were <em>rare</em>. Demons held grudges and humans… <em>These</em> silly, SOPHE humans were trying very hard to make Kyless forgive. To make Kyless <em>some</em>thing <em>else</em>. But not Ryusei. Her blue-grey devil’s tail kept traveling up his arm, and slipped <em>beneath</em> the top right shoulder of his wet tank top, exploring while the trickster listened, very intently, to the Descendant Ryusei’s many words. They sounded… <em>better</em> than good. <em>They sounded best.</em> The Descendant Ryusei liked being wet. And he liked showers, and he liked this very fun human soap, too. And he was not angry with Kyless, despite all of his power and title as a Descendant. Her golden eyes widened, and blinked many times, at the Descendant Ryusei as his firm, bumpy arms wrapped around her, around her very low, slippery, and sudsy back. <em>The Descendant Ryusei made them <em>ad</em>-<em>ja</em>-<em>cent</em>.</em> But just then--<br/><br/><em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. “No!” the trickster suddenly protested, <em>jingled</em>, and clasped her soapy, clean hands together as she gazed up at him with <em>wild</em>, panicked eyes. “Ryusei,” her voice sang out his name in a high, warm breath, “you must <em>not</em> tell the Doctor Toshiro of my hurt. You must <em>not</em>!” Her hands, held together, stayed in front of her dripping, full, perky breasts as Kyless pleaded with him to act otherwise. It… It <em>appeared</em> as though the Descendant Ryusei did not wish her any harm. <em>Oh.</em> But Kyless also did not wish to break the Old Laws.<br/><br/><em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. “He...” the trickster pressed her dark blue lips together, and thought of other, <em>lighter</em> reasons she wished to keep her troublesome jewelry, “the Doctor Toshiro wished to know of my being earlier, <em>already</em>, and I told him I was okay, Kyless was okay, and will be okay soon, yes? The Doctor Toshiro said I will not wear his bracelet <em>forever</em>, so I will be okay once it is... gone. But… If you tell the Doctor Toshiro I am not okay <em>now</em>, then he will know I lied, <em>already</em>, and he take away his bracelet, <em>forever</em>.” Contrary to what the Descendant Ryusei was saying, the Doctor Toshiro did <em>not</em> usually wish to harm Kyless. He was particularly gentle to Kyless, especially when the other, foolish humans at SOPHE had not been. Even when his superiors had <em>not</em> been gentle to Kyless, the Doctor Toshiro had been gentle. He was <em>always</em> gentle. So if the Doctor Toshiro <em>knew</em> that his gift was as <em>bad</em> as it was <em>now</em> then…. Then… <br/><br/><em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. “I want to <em>keep</em> it, Ryusei. I want to keep the bracelet." The trickster swallowed, and licked her dark blue lips at the young Descendant as more, boiling hot water cascaded down her shoulders, hips and curvy, colorful frame from the shower. "The Doctor Toshiro <em>gave</em> it to me. It is a <em>precious</em> gift from a human, yes? There are… <em>other</em>things,” she smiled, slowly, and nodded up carefully at Ryusei then, “…. Far worse things… that your protection should be from, <em>far</em> more than the Doctor Toshiro’s trick… <em>Tricky</em> jewelry, yes?” <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. Her devil’s tail continued its warm path beneath Ryusei’s tank top, finding more bumps on his chest, and then his toned stomach. The trickster liked being <em>ad</em>-<em>ja</em>-<em>cent</em> to the Descendant Ryusei. It made her heart feel very light and very big.</span>