<strong>Solo Branning<br/>Time; Day 1, early evening<br/>Location; Hillsbrow Inn<br/>Tagged; Neria, no one else</strong><br/><br/>It was too much, Solo couldn't think straight when Neria's hand was in complete control over him. And as much as he tried to listen to what she was saying, he couldn't concentrate by this feeling of pleasure overhwelming his head, clouding his thoughts. He did feel what she was preparing him for, the feeling was overwhelming for the young boy. Solo's eyes were wincing tightly, biting his lower lip as she teased his ear. She knew him better than he did, what buttons to press, what pleased him. Solo was panting as he bearly managed to keep in check with himself, but he was fighting a losing battle against the inevitable climax he'd soon encounter for the first time. Then, as Neria's grasp tightened, and her stroking speeding up as well as hardening, well, it was too much for the boy. And as she told him, Solo let out a moan as his body gave up and shot out his seed on the bathroom wall, Solo's cheeks rosy red as he witnessed what had happened. "Neria, what...what just...what just happened?" He tried to say, as he was catching his breath from her teasing, unsure if he knew what was going to happen next.