Chapter 50
"Yes Father, but I did just remember something I need to do before going Above tonight."
"You are going Above again?"
"Yes Father, Catherine asked me to come and see her tonight."
"I did want to talk to you about what is going on between the two of you…"
"It will have to be another time Father. I do have to hurry now or I will be late."
"Vincent you are looking flushed, you might developing a fever. I should examine you..."
"Another time Father!" Vincent insisted and hurried away before he embarrassed himself in front of his parent.
Meanwhile, Above in Catherine's shower, she was allowing her fantasy to continue completely unaware that Vincent was sharing everything she was experiencing! She continued to caress her body imaging that it was Vincent's fur covered hands that were doing so. Her imagined lover then nuzzled her neck, first with his fuzzy nose and then began to slowly trail kisses from her ear, along her neck, to her shoulder.
Catherine gasped out Vincent's name as a hand slid through her curls and settled between her legs.
Vincent was out of breath trying to run to his chamber for privacy, wishing he had his cloak to cover the problem he was having, and exceptionally glad that the passageway was empty, everyone must still be at dinner. He stumbled into his chamber, released the dust covered tapestry to signal that he wanted privacy and collapsed onto his bed.
Continuing to stroke her most sensitive folds Catherine moaned as she neared release.
Her moan of pleasure was the last straw for Vincent. He had only managed to release his manhood from his trousers before he was coming harder than he ever had before. Even though Father had repeatedly told the boys when he was growing up, that it was wrong to 'manipulate themselves to ejaculation', Vincent had read enough of Father's medical books to know that it was a natural thing for boys and men. Even though he was completely embarrassed by the physical need to do so, he had always before made sure he was alone in the bathing chamber he and Father shared. That way there was no evidence on his sheets or clothing for the laundry crew to speculate about.
This time however, he hadn't had time to get undressed and into the water. Never before had these feelings come over him from the outside. As he laid there knowing he needed to get cleaned up he couldn't help but wonder at Catherine's actions.
His release had consumed his mind and body for a while, but now in the afterglow he was able to once again open the Bond and find that Catherine hadn't yet found her release.
She was so close to the edge! He could feel the tension in every muscle in her body as she finally burst into flames and cried out his name.
Vincent couldn't stop himself from reacting to her climax and called out her name out loud.
Catherine was still trembling in pleasure, but Vincent's calling out of her name came clearly though the Bond. Mortified, she realized that he knew what she had just done! She slammed mental shutters down as quickly as she could and got out of the shower to dry off and get dressed. She had been planning to wear something alluring for Vincent, but after what had just happened she chose jeans and a sweatshirt instead.
Below, Father had just reached Vincent's chamber door when his son called out Catherine's name. The tapestry was down indicating that Vincent wanted privacy, but in all the years that Vincent had his own chamber, Father could never once remember it being across the doorway.
He contemplated ignoring this silent request to be left alone, but it was one of the concepts their community had been built on. So, instead of moving the tapestry aside and entering without permission, Father called out Vincent's name.
Inside the chamber, Vincent was tempted not to answer Father, but knew of the man's determination to get what he wanted and also knew that he might just come in if he got no answer. "Yes, Father?"
"Vincent are you alright?" I heard you call out and you were acting strangely in the passageway earlier."
To be continued….
