Len watched his new Slave place the water glass gently on his Furniture's back. His eyes roved lazily across Rin's slim, girlish, nude body. She probably didn't realize it, but her cute appearance made her stand out in a crowd. She was short and flat-chested, but her eyes begged to please, and her skin was smooth, soft like a young maiden's. Her short blonde hair set off large blue eyes, and her small mouth made Len think naughty things with a slight smile.

Still, attraction aside, a Slave was worthless who couldn't follow direction properly. Likewise, a greedy Slave who thought of their own pleasure instead of putting their Master's pleasure first was not worth his time, either. It was as clear to Len as he assumed it was clear to Rin, that this new step in their relationship- her visiting his house- was a test, to see a little bit more just what kind of girl, and what kind of Slave, Rin might potentially make.

Len reached his fingers out to brush against Rin's nude breasts, touching her tightened nipple just slightly, and smiling. Rin jolted, blushed, and stayed firmly put where she stood, allowing the sudden, unexpectedly intimate touch. Her eyes were trained downwards.

"Are you cold, Rin?" Len asked, trying not to smile too openly. He trailed a finger down the gentle curve of her small breast, down to her stomach. Her skin shivered under his touch. It was a little flattering to get such a nice result from such a little action, Len thought fleetingly.

"Ah... yes, a little, Master," Rin stuttered slightly as she felt Len's warm, slightly rough finger touching her body. Where he touched, it felt like her skin came to life, leaving an almost tingling sensation accompanied by warmth that had nothing to do with temperature. As conscious as she was of being nude in front of her Master, she couldn't help praying that he would continue to touch her more and more.

"Hmmm," Len murmured to acknowledge he had heard her, but he didn't offer her any sort of warmth or clothing. Len dropped his hand back down and regarded her thoughtfully.

Rin stood, feeling a little uncomfortable, and aching for his continued touch. Len leaned back a little, quietly watching her body, for a short period of time. Yet that short period of time felt like an eternity to Rin.

Len reached out and picked up the glass of water from Kaito's still back, taking a long sip. A little bit of water escaped from the lip of the glass to start sliding along the exterior of the glass, but Len didn't pay it any mind. After a moment, he placed the glass back down on the bluenette's back. Len tilted his head, as if about to say something to Rin, when a soft noise came from the direction of Len's furniture.

"Nn," Kaito couldn't stop from making the soft noise as the drip of cool water ran the rest of the way down the glass and touched wetly against his back. Len raised an eyebrow, his attention distracted from his new Slave for a moment.

"Huh, what's this?" Len said quietly into the room, not addressing anyone in particular. "Did my furniture just creak? Is it getting old? Maybe it is time to replace it with something new." Len pressed the bottom of his stockinged foot against the side of Kaito's ribcage and nudged him gently, trying to unbalance him slightly.

Kaito's body tensed and tried to remain as still and perfect as possible, still mindful of the half-full glass of water that Len had left on his back. Len nudged Kaito with his foot a few times, but though the water in the glass moved slightly, it stayed put, and after a moment, Len made a soft grunt of satisfaction.

"Well, it doesn't seem too unstable. Maybe I won't have to go shopping for a new table just yet." Len spoke down at Kaito's back, noticing a slight sheen of sweat that had broken out over the bluenette's skin. "Looks like it could use a polishing, though," Len mused, and glanced at Rin again.

Rin's downward eyes were stealing glances at Kaito's body, and, Len noticed with an inner smirk that he didn't allow to show on his face, her eyes were also stealing glances at Kaito's now very-noticable erection. Her face was cherry red. /Was this the first time she had come across such furniture?/ Len wondered in amusement.

Len's fingers moved to Rin's body again, touching her soft skin, feeling pleased by the smooth, elastic texture. Len ran his fingertips, then his whole hand, up and down her stomach and outer hip and thigh. Rin jolted a little more, paying attention to Len now and ignoring Kaito's presence in the room, as Len tickled against the sensitive spot above her hip, near the side of her stomach.

"M... Master?" Rin ventured as the exploratory touches continued. Len glanced at Rin's eyes and nodded, allowing her to continue speaking whatever question she was forming. "Ah... I... Is it, I w-was wondering, if it is, fun? To... be a table?"

Len smiled openly. The warmth of his smile felt wonderful to Rin, and her nervousness at asking such a question melted away entirely.

"Well, when you use things in the way they are meant to be used, it feels good. Don't you think so too, Rin?" Len's eyebrow cocked slightly, and he gave her a pointed look. Rin's already blushing face received a new rosy color, realizing what Len was implying. But she knew she had to answer. Her Master had asked her a direct question, after all, no matter how embarassing it was.

"Ah... yes... Master," Rin mumbled, feeling shy. "...I think so, too."