A Genie's New Master (Closed for CallMeRikkiRP)

[TirithIre]

Barak looked quietly up to the skies as he had many days before then. Hmm… smells of rain… I wonder if Selene will want to go for a walk. It had been a long time since they had gone for a walk, mostly because Selene refused to allow him to help her with her age and pain. They had argued over it for many days and many times, however the end result was always the same. In Selene’s eyes she had lived a peaceful and happy life. If it was her time to go, then the fates would cut her thread from the loom and she would pass away quite happily knowing that her life had been the best that it could be. It was incredibly frustrating for Barak however, because despite his human guise, the man was not human.

The look that he took was to allow him to remain with his master without standing out, for Barak was actually a Djinn. He had been created by God and unlike angels the Djinn had free will… well within the ties of the type of Djinn that had been created. He was a sexual Djinn and though those in the past had used him as nothing more than a play thing… Selene had not been like them. Instead, she had treated him as her partner which is why it did pain him greatly to see her refuse his help. Within the bounds of allowing her to enjoy herself sexually he could have removed the pain inside her which would in later times come to be known as cancer. He could have helped her to enjoy the last year of her life, or even have extended it by decades or even centuries.

Of course unlike Djinn, angels or God, humans lives did always have to end. Selene believed that the gods would be her guide, and Barak didn’t have the heart to tell her that the different gods she prayed to or worshiped were not what she thought they were. At the same time however, near the end he did have to bite his tongue sometimes. The sound of shuffling steps did break him from his thoughts however that morning, and seeing Selene make her way out onto the small porch that adorned her house, Barak smiled softly to her.

It looks like it is going to rain… “

Selene’s voice was cracked with age and yet her enthusiasm for the world was something that Barak had always admired. He but nodded to her as she made that small announcement and gently guiding her over and onto his lap, He settled her into her arms which was a place she had told him many times that she found to be her favorite place in the world. They had lived in Greece on the southern end of what had once been part of the Spartan empire before it had been overwhelmed by the mighty Roman empire. Barak had seen the rise and fall of the Persian, Athenian, and Macedonian Empires, and he knew that eventually, the Roman Empire would fall as well. Such was the way with the world. Humans felt the desire to conquer and control… and as such warred between themselves. Barak was quite happy though that Selene hadn’t been a warrior. Instead they had filled her life with adventures, sights and sounds as well as of course VERY pleasurable experiences.

” It does… it feels heavy. Do you want to go for a walk before it does?”

The nice house she lived in was peaceful and overlooked the Cape Tenaro, but to his question Selene shook her head as she rested back with her back on his chest. It was a position that was comfortable for her which was becoming more and more difficult to find these days.

“ No… for today… I would like you to use some of your magic… and make this day the best you can.”

Barak somewhat tilted his head to the side as he looked curiously to her. Selene had not asked him to use his abilities or magic as she called it in a long time… and yet as he looked to her he came to a sudden and deeply sorrowful realization as he seemed to look inside her. She herself seemed to understand the end was here as well, so he but nodded quietly to her as he replied.

” Your wish… is my command.”

Taking but a moment, Barak’s eyes glowed an unearthly blue iridescent color before she was physically returned to her youthful form. Beautiful as the day that she had opened his box, she was soon being pleasured beyond what a human would be able to ‘do’ to her.

When the day was over however she demanded he return her to her actual form and though saddened that she would not allow him to save her, her wish was his command. Scooping Selene up into his arms he gently carried her inside as the first crack of thunder broke the quietness of the day and he could hear the rain begin to fall upon the room of their… or rather her home. Setting her quietly into bed, he was going to pull away when she reached out and took hold of his hand… pulling him back to the side of the bed.

“ Stay with me… until the end.”

Barak nodded gently to her and a simple chair slid across the floor without him ever having leaving her side. Sitting down Selene smiled to him as she was breathing more heavily now.

“ Tell me again… the story of your past.”

Barak smirked ever so slightly even as he knew within himself that she wouldn’t last through the entirety of it, but he gently began to talk to her… telling her tales of Egyptian Pharoh’s, amazing people and different ages. It wasn’t long until Selene’s breathing became more normal and he knew that she was asleep. Yet even then he didn’t leave her. Instead he quietly rose to his feet and leaning over the bed, he placed the softest of kisses onto her forehead.

” Goodbye master.”

It wasn’t right then, although that would have been ironic that she did pass, nor did it escape Barak’s attention that she had taken out the box. The box was a puzzle. On each of the six sides were different glyph's and patterns that had to be solved individually. When completed it became whole and released the Djinn from his home. He wasn’t really a prisoner per se… at least other than having to see his masters each succumb to age and dying.

Instead Barak sat back down and held her hand, feeling the warmth, the softness… and eventually he could feel the ever so slight relaxation of her hand, even as her breathing came slowly and steadily to a halt. A single tear formed at the corner of his eye and did fall as he felt the pull begin. Firstly his legs disappeared into a small vortex of smoke which spun and connected back to the box. Secondarily the ‘normal’ human guise that Barak had adorned for Selene faded away. Dirty blonde hair turned silvery white with a sheen, some tattoos of varying design appeared on his upper arms, however the golden wrist bracers appearing on his wrists told him time was up.

Well… back into the box…

He wasn’t sad about things… truth be told the time he had spent with Selene had been one of the better experiences he had with humans… but as he was pulled from the chair and his vision went black his thoughts were really just left wondering what was next? Once the smoke dissipated from view, the house was quiet and things were as they were. It was about a week later that one of the merchants who normally dealt with Selene and her helper had come around and knowing that the woman had been having troubles recently the man had gone to check on her.

Finding her dead and the younger helper man who he had learned was always with her gone, the merchant spied the box which was very ornately carved and figuring he could fetch a pretty price for it, it was then passed from person to person as time and space passed in the real world. It wasn’t tied to anyone really important so it didn’t end up in a museum or really anywhere at all. Instead it had ended up in the hands of many different people. A few over the decades and centuries had tried to solve the puzzle but unless they were the right kind of soul they eventually gave up on the challenge and as thus he slept on. The time would eventually come when he would be released again, but for now, that time seemed to have not have arrived.

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

I love puzzles. I scour the internet, the stores, anywhere and everywhere for a new puzzle.

One day I walked into a small shop that sold anything the owner could put his hands on.
"Kara, how nice to see you!" The voice came from the back room. "Come, come! I have something you will like!" I wandered to the back room. The fat shopkeeper, Theren, was sitting beside a table. I took a chair near him. "See?" He said, pointing to an ornate box on the table. "Yeah. I can see it." I noted flatly. "What is it?" He chuckled, looking down at my diminutive form. I was so short people generally refused to believe I was 23. At 3'9", I looked like a 6th grader. Trying to buy alcoholic drinks was such a pain I never bothered.
"It's a puzzle box!" Theren exclaimed. "Rumor has it it's never been solved." I perked up. I reached with small hands and took the box. With small, nimble fingers I investigated every nook and cranny of the box.
"How much?" I asked.
He chuckled. "I knew you'd like it. $20. And that's a discount, so don't you haggle."
I never took my eyes from the box. "Wasn't planning on it." I said, handing him a $20 bill. "I'd have payed a lot more." I said, glancing up with a mischievous grin. He frowned. I scampered out the door before he could demand more.
I walked back to my apartment. My roommate, Sylvia, was of course ready with a snappish comment the moment I stepped inside.
"What have you got there? A new toy? I thought you were a little old to go to ToysRUs. Or maybe a little too young?" She grinned down at me. Sylvia was everything I was not. Tall, gorgeous, slim but filled out in the chest. She pulled off a pixie cut. My hair was so long I braided it to keep it off the ground. The braid made me look even younger.
"Oh, Sylvia. Aren't you so smart, making fun of someone who's different from you. Don't you know that went out of style in 7th grade? You mustn't look behind the times, my dear." I shot back, retreating to my bedroom. I began working on the puzzle box, Sylvia's angry splutters music to my ears.

 

[TirithIre]

Barak had gone by different names and forms through the various masters in his past. The box had been designed by a master Jinn initially as a gift for one of the wealthy Sultans of ages past. The truth was he had been a gift for the Sultans daughter Nilüfer Hatan who had been quite… well boring really. She already had had everything she could want, so other than granting her wishes as to being sexually pleasured beyond her dreams she had not actually used his abilities very much.

Such seemed to be the ‘theme’ with those who ended up being his Master. He honestly wished for once there would be a soul that actually needed him, and would use him for more than just simple things. Inside the box time was inconsequential. Being a being other than human, He would not age or die unless the box was destroyed which… well it was enchanted with multiple different protective charms so the chances of that happening were close to none.

As for the box itself however… The box, though, was an exception. It was about six inches wide by two inches tall by three inches deep. It was covered by an incredibly detailed inlay of different types and shades of wood. Of course it was locked which was part of the puzzle. When she took a closer look at the box itself she would find that the inlay pieces moved. The top portion was kind of like the tile puzzles she might have had as a kid where you shifted around the tiles to order them in a number sequence or to form a picture. This puzzle was much more complicated, though. Each piece was about half an inch square, making for 48 pieces to arrange on the lid.

That in itself might not have been so bad, but it wasn't long before she would discover that the pieces could be shifted from one side of the box to another and over the seam between the lid and the body of the box. So in all it would leave her with a 287 piece ‘puzzle’ which could only be shifted one at a time and she would have no idea what the end result should look like. The enchantments on the box did find Kara to be a suitable potential owner for the Djinn which was a good thing as if it had not then no matter how much she worked on the puzzle it would never be solved.

As it was it was going to be incredibly difficult for Kara to solve the puzzle, but with time, patience and effort she would eventually be able to solve it… perhaps. The box was designed as a safeguard against thieves as well. If anyone took the box with the intention of keeping it the box would close, lock and scramble all over again. For now, he was ‘floating’ in nothingness so to speak… waiting for the time he was released again.

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

I decided to work on the slide puzzle first. I could see the line where the lid met the box, so I began to slide the pieces so that a seam between them was directly above that seam. It didn't work. So I looked to other sides of the box for clues. I arranged the darkest pieces of wood in the pattern of every other side. Nothing. Frustrated, I began moving them without much of a goal.

 

[TirithIre]

If the puzzle was easy then it would have been solved already and it wouldn’t be sitting in her room being tinkered with by her nimble little fingers. Other than the differences in the colors of wood there weren’t really any clues per se which was why it was so difficult. Unlike the Scriptum puzzle box which had greek clues and a story to ‘guide’ the puzzle to it’s conclusion, this one did not.

For now, there wasn’t much more to ‘be done’ other than to tinker and play with it but when she DID manage to begin to solve the puzzle the top would resolve into a rather beautiful and stunningly detailed image of a man’s face. The sides and bottom would be the most difficult as they were mostly geometric patterns… but again, with time, patience and effort she would be able to solve it. She was ‘lucky’ though that the box recognized her as a good choice for a master, otherwise the puzzle would continue to scramble every hour making it literally impossible.

This WAS possible, just extremely difficult!

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

First I noticed the differences in shading on the individual pieces. Then I noticed how some of the pieces, when lined up, made a line or shape. So I began sliding those lines and shapes together. I eventually got a very detailed picture of a man's face. Excited, I moved on to the next side. I made the lines and shapes again, but this time there seemed to be no picture at the end. I kept rearranging the lines and soon got a shape, complete in and of itself. I was excited. Please note that this happened over several weeks. By 'soon' I mean within 5 days. But one night, my pace changed.

Sylvia called to me in her usual mocking tone. "Kara, I'm going out for the night!" Which meant she was going to go get very drunk and have sex with her boyfriend. "Should I call a baby-sitter?" She laughed at her own joke and left. I retreated to my room with a bag of potato chips and a laptop, on which I watched Netflix. Once I'd binged the new season of my favorite show, I began again on the box. I was so furious at Sylvia that my fingers flew, solving the puzzles faster than my brain could realize what I was doing. The last one clicked. I sat, breathing heavily, though it hadn't been physically exhaustive. A strange purple smoke leaked from the box. Then... blackness.

 

[TirithIre]

The box had identified her as an acceptable master and as such she was presented with 'only' the challenge of the puzzle which was certainly a challenge in itself, and yet at least it was solvable. Even as the time went by the beauty of the box came to fruition. Someone had obviously gone to a LOT of trouble to make the box which of course only made the mystery even more prominent. What could be in the box? When she had undoubtedly shaken it there had been seemingly nothing inside of it. Yet that brought even more questions. What was up with the man’s face? Why bother with that when there was no other really specific detail to the box?

Yet as she seemed to finally ‘let’ the box guide her fingers to the solution there was a very audible click from the box and yet as the strange smoke leaked out it interacted with her, reading her per se in regards to what kind of man she would ‘like’ as a partner. It usually did have the un-intended consequence of knocking his new master out. This did happen most of the time so once his essence had read what form she would most enjoy he automatically took it.

Taking in the sight of the unconscious woman though he frowned ever so slightly to himself. She looked more like a child than a woman, and yet he did know that the boxes enchantments wouldn’t allow a child to solve the puzzle due to the nature of his powers so he could only assume that she was his master as he didn’t hear or see anyone else around.

Well, here we go again…

He had a bit of time from his experience that she would sleep before she awoke and their bond was already forming. Yet his memories of Selene were sweet and he couldn’t help but silently grieve over his previous masters death. For now though he was garbed in a pair of ornate arabian style pants as well as the gold bracers along with a more simple golden necklace

For now, he sat down crossed legged in the corner and waited. After all, there wasn’t much to do until she woke up.

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

I woke. I thought it had all been a dream. Yet, as I listened, I didn't hear Sylvia talking on her phone. Even late at night she'd be on it. I was convinced she subsisted on only coffee. Then I noticed the man sitting in the corner of my room. I yelped and started up to a somewhat upright position. He looked... odd in my room hung with purple fabric and softly glowing fairy lights. My bed was a kind of bunk bed, only the bottom bunk was a desk. I scrambled down the ladder.
"Who are you? Why are you in my room?" I demanded. However, as I got close, I noticed just how perfect he was. Tall, slightly muscular but not bulky, a perfect face with an olive tinge to it. Dark hair, deep brown eyes I could spend an eternity in.
"Wow." I whispered. "Harmony, you are gorgeous." Then it all made sense. "You're here to see Sylvia, right? She's out now." After all, nobody so perfect would come to see me.

 

[TirithIre]

This period was the worst in his opinion. Yes he was ‘designed’ to be the optimal sexual being who could wrap reality, time and the universe around his finger so long as it was related to sex, but this period, the time between when he was released and when his new master awoke was just annoying in his eyes. After all, right now he didn’t have any real purpose, nor did he even have a name right then. His essence had read her desires to see what kind of man she would like the most, but that didn’t mean he would be a good match with her.

Usually the enchantments on the box weren’t wrong, but sometimes they could be. He did recall a time when his box had been opened by a mesopotamian woman named Kishar who while not overly cruel or evil had indeed had some more… twisted idea’s than what he personally did like. Of course his creation wouldn’t allow him to reject an actual wish, but there were certainly things he did prefer over others.

Finally she did seem to awaken which did give him some excitement. As she scampered down the ladder from the elevated bed and asked who he was and why he was in her room, his smile did widen at her confusion, though he chose to reply to her initial question first.

"I am whomever you would like me to be, master. As to how I got here, is that not obvious? Did you not open my box?"

After all, to him that was the obvious answer. As she seemed to think that he was here to see another by the name of Sylvia, he quirked an eyebrow curiously.

” Are you not the one who solved the puzzle? If this Sylvia is the one who did so then yes, I would be here for her…”

He was one hundred percent sure that this diminutive woman who was eyeing him up and down was his intended owner, but she would need to come to her own decision and realization herself. He was certainly the epitome of physical handsomeness. Standing a good almost six feet tall and in incredible physical shape, he was curious what she'd have to say.

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

I was very confused. "Call me Kara." I said. None of this 'master' nonsense for me. "Yes, I opened the box. Were you... inside?" As I thought about it, I'd seen something come out of the box right before I blacked out. "Well, what's your name?" I asked, ignoring the oddities for the moment.

 

[TirithIre]

Oh he could tell that she was very confused, and that was quite normal given the situation. As she told him to call her Kara, he but nodded to her as he moved and stood, the baggy Arabian style pants suiting him in a strange way, and he not seeming to notice that he was already half naked, his toned and muscular upper torso slim yet oh so handsome of course.

” As you wish master… I mean Kara.”

As she asked about the box though he grinned happily. She was the first one to make that connection so quickly. Most stumbled around confused as all heck, but she seemed to be adapting quite well. As she asked him what his name was his grin turned into a slight smirk.

” I do not have a name by default. Each master that I have had has named me, which makes our bond stronger. If you do not wish to have my services, you can wish me to return to the box, and I will do so to await another master.”

He wasn’t offended by this, if she didn’t want a wish granting sexual genie under her control then that was her choice. It DID happen from time to time, though not often. Then again she didn’t really know the whole wish granting sexual genie part… yet.

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

"Can't you just pick a name you like?" I asked, uncomfortable. "Besides, how did you get in that box?" I was now staring straight up at him. It was like all my dreams. This gorgeous man, standing confidently before me... I shook myself mentally. There's a strange man in my room and all I can think is how hot he is. My mother was right. If ever any man pays a smidgen of attention to me I go head over heels.

 

[TirithIre]

He had to softly chuckle at her question, and yet he also shook his head as he regarded her easily as well.

" I am not able to do that Kara. The part of my creation is that I am tied to a name by my master. Since you solved the puzzle, you are my master unless you reject my services."

He said it so matter of factly as though it was something that he had said many times before. As for her question as to how he got into the box he figured it was easier to explain what he was as well as how he 'tied' to the box.

"I am a Djinn, a male Jinn. I was placed in that box many, many years ago. Created by a Major Genie, it, and I, was intended to be a gift for a very wealthy Sultana as a present. That particular Sultana loved puzzles, and this box was constructed to be a great challenge for her, with me as her prize, when, or if, she solved it. She did solve it eventually, but when she passed my existence returned to the box and from there I went to different masters."

He realized that he was towering over her and frowned ever so slightly, so he moved and knelt down on his heels, sitting quite comfortably as it 'brought him down to her level' as well as allowed them to talk face to face so to speak.

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

"And what are these... services you keep talking about?" I asked, frustrated. I took his arms and firmly pulled him to his feet. I hate it when people squat down to talk to me. It makes me feel even more like a child.

 

[TirithIre]

He had not intended to insult her... not at all. Instead he had thought that lowering himself was the respectful thing to do. as she firmly pulled him up to his feet however he realized that he had made a mistake and nodded more to himself than to her. He would not make that mistake again. When she asked that question though she sounded frustrated, though why he didn't know.

" I can be of service in any way you wish, master. I am yours to command."

He had said he was a djinn, and that he had been made by a major Genie... certainly she could make some conclusions of her own.

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

"Kara." I reminded gently. "Please, sit." I gestured to a bean bag on the ground and sat on a pillow, a foot or so away, legs crossed easily.
"So..." I said, hesitantly. "Since you immediately became the sexiest man I've ever even dreamed of, I should assume you will 'service' me sexually?" When he smiled and nodded I whispered, "Harmony preserve me. Why in all the World Shards did I end up with this beautiful man who won't reject me, even if it's because he can't?"
I sat, stunned like a bird who'd flown into a window. Then I tentatively crawled into his lap. I curled up there, his arms around me, and fell asleep.

 

[TirithIre]

He smiled gently as she reminded him about that again and nodded to her as well.

" I apologize, some statements I just automatically use master."

He noticed that she now wanted him to sit which amused him slightly since she had just a moment ago pulled him up to his feet. He didn't make mention of that at all. Instead he went where she guided him to, though as she asked him whether he would service her sexually his smile never wavered as he nodded to her softly.

As she tentatively crawled into his lap he did wrap his arms around her as well, feeling how small she was and yet he didn't judge her in any way. As she fell asleep in his arms he leaned back slightly into the bean bag chair as he looked down to her slightly.

Well, this should be interesting if nothing else.

He could 'do' anything so long as it was tied to sex, so the limitations of his powers were only limited by her imagination really. Since he had slept for ages he didn't actually need to sleep. For now he ran his hands over her sides and back as he listened to the sounds of this strange modern world that he now found himself in.

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

I woke slowly, warm and comfortable. I looked up and saw that beautiful face. I smiled. I sat up.
"Thank you." I whispered. "For not assuming me a child. For accepting me." I blushed. Then I took his head between my hands and pulled him down to kiss me.
When I finally released the kiss I nervously toyed with my long reddish-brown hair. I looked up and my green eyes met his brown.
"Was - " I halted, unable to speak. "I mean, what did your last master call you?"

 

[TirithIre]

He sat quietly as she slept, thinking over what had already transpired. It wasn’t surprising that she had needed to rest, it happened a lot when he was first released. Yet even as she woke and smiled to him as she did sit up, he looked to her curiously as she thanked him for accepting her.

Before he had a full chance to ask her just what she meant she had taken his head in her hands and as such had pulled him down to kiss her. Tilting his head slightly to the side he kissed her right back just as easily. As she was pulling away from the kiss he gently nibbled on her lower lip before ‘letting her’ pull away.

” You are beautiful in your own way Kara… I don’t see anything wrong with you.”

He liked her green eyes, they were rather striking to him, though as she seemed to want to ask him something he patiently waited for her to ask, though as she did she was able to see a wave of sadness from him though he did answer her question.

” Selene called me Barak, we lived in the southern part of Greece.”

He hoped that Kara did not insist on calling him by the same name. In a way it was better to have a new name with each master at least in his opinion as it allowed him to ‘give’ himself to that particular master in a full manner.

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

I blushed. "Sorry, I shouldn't have brought that up. May I call you Kanler?" I asked, quickly changing the subject. I stood and glanced at my alarm clock. 11:56. Still quite some time before Sylvia will be home. Then I paused. Where was Kanler going to sleep? There were only 2 bedrooms in the apartment. My bed was certainly not big enough for both me and Kanler. Although... it might be fun to try. I quickly stuffed that thought, then realized he literally existed to indulge such thoughts. I blushed anyway.

 

[TirithIre]

He but nodded to her as she said that she was sorry to have brought it up. He was an immortal being who had seen the rise and fall of multiple empires, had lived through different periods of time and had been called many different things. Yet names… well names were special to each master either in good or negative ways.

As she asked if she could call him Kanler the golden bracers he wore shimmered with magical energies as his eyes flashed that unearthly blue color as he nodded gently to her with a smile.

” I like that name… Kanler it is Kara.”

As he spoke the bracers when finished their connection did disappear from sight, though as she stood and looked around as though considering where he was going to sleep he picked up on her surface thoughts… or more so he picked up on her desires. Moving so he stood Kanler moved over to her and ‘slipping’ around behind her his big strong hands settled onto her shoulders as he purred.

” You don’t need to hold back your desires Kara… I am here to serve you in any way…”

He of course put emphasis on any way as that was what he was made for. As he settled his hands onto her shoulders though they gently rubbed and caressed over the juncture between her shoulders and neck, softly massaging in a relaxing and very enjoyable manner.

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

I nodded. "Well. Umm..." I said. I hadn't felt this awkward since High School when I'd gotten a job at a Daycare. They hadn't believed I was there to work and had called my mom.
I shook myself from my reverie. "Kanler, do you wanna go on a date?" I blushed at asking, but there really was no other option. Well, I could have asked him to ask me, but that would have been worse. "We could go get take-out and sit in a park."

 

[TirithIre]

Kanler was curious why she felt awkward… well beyond the whole appearance of a sex based wish granting genie of course, but to him that was normal these days. As she seemed to shake herself from her reverie of the past, he looked to her as she asked him if he wanted to go on a date. The truth of the matter was that he didn’t know what that was, at least not in that ‘form’.

She’d feel a very faint tingle in her mind as he searched what she meant for with that word meant, along with what take out was before he smiled gently to her as well.

” I would like that Kara… truth be told I have no idea how the world has progressed since last I was in this world. I am sure at least by the different sounds I have heard that it has been a long time since last I was released.”

The truth of the matter was that he didn’t really think his opinion should matter. His existence continued due to the magic on his box along with his serving of each master. To him, she was the master, and he was the genie who was there to serve her. If she wanted to go on a date, he would go. Kanler did silently make note though his appreciation of her consideration!

 

[CallMeRikkiRP]

I giggled a little. "It's 2021 A.D., if that means anything to you." I took his hand and tugged him from my room. I paused to give him a tour of the 4 room apartment. 2 bedrooms, 1 bathroom, and the main room, which was kitchen, dining room, and living room squished into about 15 square feet.

That done, we went downstairs and out of the building. My favorite fast-food place was on our same block, so we each bought a meal to-go and sat alone beneath the protective cover of a willow tree in the park. Our food done and garbage thrown away, it struck me just how secluded we were. There was nobody in the park, it being the small hours of the morning. Then this willow tree, with branches that touched the ground on all sides. I smiled up at Kanler.
"Wanna have sex, Kanler?" I asked, bluntly. I still blushed. I'd never had sex so in the open. But tonight was a night for trying new things.

 

[TirithIre]

He didn’t really have a sense of the differences in dates and times, at least not right then, though as he was trying to wrap his head around the time when he had last ‘been out’ of the box and now she took his hand and broke him from his little thought process. Even as she gave him the tour, he smiled as there were lots of things he didn’t recognize, though of course there were things he did. After all, couches existed in the Grecian times, just as other amenities did. Yet the thing mounted on the wall was strange to him.

As they left the building he was blown away by the sheer amount of buildings all seemingly squished into small spaces. Not to mention the metallic things that moved very quickly. Another tingle tickled her mind as he learned they were cars, and that there was certainly much more for him to learn. As they went to her favorite place, he instinctively went with whatever she liked, and even as they headed into the park he finally spoke up.

” This is better… the number of buildings… seems stifling.”

He smiled, though as they found the large willow tree he pulled the branches aside for her and let her go first of course before he followed. Even as they ate he took the time to ask her about the world and how she existed in it. After all he didn’t just read her mind for the sake of it. As she suddenly asked him that he noticed her blush though he nodded to her.

” I would love to have sex with you Kara… it has been a long time, and I am made to please you after all.”

He grinned to her though taking the lead so to speak he took hold of her wrist and guiding her into his lap he wrapped one arm around her waist as he leaned his head down and kissed her softly, pressing his lips into hers as his other hand moved into her long reddish hair and gently curled his fingers into her hair possessively, yet softly enough that if she didn’t want him to hold her she could escape of course.