She looked up at me, concern clouding her bright green eyes. "Everything all right?" she asked me.
"Of course," I said, smiling at her. I took a deep breath. We might as well get this over with. "Are you ready to take your first shower?"
She nodded. Grabbing a small bundle of clothes, she met me in the bathroom. Before I turned on the water, I explained everything to her so she'd know what was going to happen ahead of time. She didn't seem shy at all about the idea of showering with me.
"If you didn't shower before, how did you keep clean?" I asked her.
She chuckled, "Well, I am a cat hybrid; we tend to be self-cleaning. But aside from that, they would just strip us, line us up, and hose us down."
"Seriously?" No wonder it didn't bother her to shower with me. I was starting to think they were treated worse than animals at that place, no matter how clean it looked. "I promise you'll like this better. Now, take off your jumpsuit. I'll let you burn it later if you want to," I joked.
Once our clothes were off I tried so hard to keep my eyes trained on her face, but without any hesitation or shyness, her eyes traveled down the length of my body. Running her fingers from my chest to below my abs, she looked in my eyes and murmured, "Nice."
I couldn't help looking at her then too. Hae was right. She was put together very well. It was going to take all my concentration to keep my body from reacting to the sight of her.
"You're not so bad yourself," I lamely answered.
I reached into a cabinet and handed her a brand new razor. She took it and looked at me, waiting for an explanation.
"Um, I just now noticed that you're smooth everywhere...um, oh god, this is so embarrassing. I figured you'd want to shave..." I knew I was blushing furiously.
"You're so cute when you blush," she chuckled, handing the razor back to me. "I don't need this though. I don't shave. I'm just naturally smooth."
"Even...?" I looked down.
"Yes, even there," she answered. "The way you see me right now is just the way I am. I don't wear makeup or use creams or shave or style my hair. This is as real as it gets."
"So does that mean your hair is...?"
She nodded, "Naturally pink, yep."
"Cool," I said, thinking it would be cute if I dyed my hair to match hers.
I reached into the shower and turned the water on, adjusting the temperature so it was warm enough. I stepped in and motioned that she should follow me.
Poppy~
I gingerly stepped into the shower, bracing myself to get hit full force with freezing cold water. Jimin laughed and grabbed my hand, pulling me all the way into the water...the hot water! I didn't even know such a thing existed! Cascading over me, the flowing heat melted all my cares and worries away. I could stand here under this enveloping warmth all day.
I didn't think life could get any better than this...until I felt Jimin soaping me up, running his slick soapy hands all over my body. That's it; I have died and gone to heaven. I just stood there with my eyes closed and a smile on my face.
"Hey," he exclaimed, "you're supposed to be watching what I do so you can do it on your own from now on."
"Uh uh," I said, grinning up at him, "You're going to have to do this again tomorrow, and maybe the next day too. I'll do you in return if you want, but you might, in fact, have to do this for me every day. This is by far the best thing I've ever felt before."
He put his soapy fingers under my chin and made me look up at him, "Even better than kissing me?"
"Ok, the second best thing..." I chuckled.
Sadly, showers don't take very long, and way before I was ready Jimin shut off the water and handed me a towel.
I watched Jimin get dressed in his sweatpants and t-shirt and figured out my own clothes, putting them on. The top was a mint green t-shirt that had the word Perfect on the front. The fabric was thin, but not enough to be see through, and the shirt was cropped just barely below my breasts. If I raised my arms in the slightest, I would be on full display. There were matching panties, but they were cut so low I might as well not even have them on. I looked around, thinking surely I had missed a piece.
I looked up and noticed in the mirror this outfit left me quite bare, leaving nothing to the imagination. Catching the look on Jimin's face, I knew why Hae said to wear this tonight.
Jimin~
Oh. My. Lord. Hae is trying to kill me.
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Jimin's Pet | Park Jimin (a hybrid story)
FanfictionWhen Jimin adopts a cat hybrid, he gets more than he bargained for when he discovers that not all hybrids make good pets. Can a mistake like this turn into a golden opportunity for his dreams to come true? Or will there be tragic consequences? 🏆 3r...
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