A smile of lust played across Yuma's face, as he felt the smooth fingers of his invisible lover slide down his naked sides. It was the most taunting maneuver the young boy had ever felt. Astral loved seeing Yuma's face light up with pleasure. He was glad he could finally provide something physical to his host.
"Astraaaaal," Yuma stretched the vowels in his name, making his voice sounds like a low, sexy purr. "Give me all you've got."
For the first time in ages, Astral smiled. He would finally make Yuma genuinely happy. He'd be able to give him an experience that was far more intense than his Kattobing.
He lifted his fingers and placed them around Yuma's thighs, grasping them firmly, and began to move towards to fun place. He heard Yuma giggle. His fingers felt like elegant satin against his skin. Yuma could almost feel the passion in the air as Astral rubbed his magical fingers up his thighs.
He was ready. "Come on, my body is so ready!"
Astral was ready too. He could see his destination.
But he suddenly hesitated.
Wait.
Oh dear...
Tapping into his thoughts, Yuma wondered why Astral hadn't gone all the way. He turned his head to look into the distressed eyes of his lover. "What's wrong?
Astral hung his head in disappointment. He bit his lip, wondering what he should tell his host. He'd gotten the boy's excitement up, and now he would lose the thrill. There would be no ride tonight. "I-I'm sorry Yuma, but I cannot satisfy your expectations."
Yuma took Astral's shaking hands. "Hey, I understand this is your first time, but trust me, any move you pull on me will be deeelightful." His tone changed back into a seductive purr. He shook his head. Astral's heart yearned for Yuma too, but...
"It's not t-that Yuma. I simply do not supply the needs for our little game."
"Astral, what..."
Sighing heavily, he broke the news to Yuma."Being that you are a human being, you have a functioning reproductive system with all the right gears and parts. But I, I possess no such thing. Yuma, I-I do not have the sex organ known as the 'penis'."
Many emotions began to play across the young boy's face. Anger, disappointment, lust, sadness. He looked down at Astral's crotch, where his er, penis, should have been. It looked like a empty bowl, anxiously waiting for something to situate itself in. With just a bare crotch, Astral couldn't...
"But, but, but, I thought it was just retractable or something." Yuma reached down to touch his own pleasure-maker. "I couldn't imagine life without this."
"I can," Astral sobered.
"Do you at least have a hole?"
"No, Yuma. I simply was not made to reproduce."
Astral's figure began to fizzle out. He couldn't bear to see or hear the disappointed feelings Yuma was spewing. It was too much for his heart. He had failed again. He'd have to leave his lover, once again, with only emotions of disappointment.
Will I ever be able to make Yuma feel my love?