Where did you come from?

Lyre frowned as he rose from the bed and walked to the door Rain was pointing at.

He opened the door and peered into it.

At the far end of the room is the bath, but to Lyre, he thought it was a type of small lake without water.

The toilet by the side made him frown.

Everything in here seemed foreign to him.

And since he hasn't been to a place like this, he was left to wonder about the strange things.

"Why is the door still opened?" Rain inquired as he went into the bathroom. "Why are you still standing there?" He furrowed his brows at Lyre.

Lyre swallowed but didn't say a word. He only fixed his gaze on the bath.

Rain frowned as he watched him. It only took him a short while to know what the problem was all about.

"You don't know how to use this?" Rain asked with his gaze on Lyre.

Lyre nodded.

"Wait a minute, you don't know how to use a bath?" Rain frowned at Lyre. "Where did you come from?"

From the ocean.

Lyre wanted to say, but no sound came from his mouth.

He only glanced at the bath.

Rain sighed, "Okay, I will show you how everything works. That right there is the bath, and this is the toilet, in case you don't know what it is. This is how you use it—"

He continued to explain how to use both the toilets and bath to Lyre, whose ears couldn't catch up with how fast Rain was.

"I hope you understood all I explained?" He asked, hoping to get a nod. Instead, what he got was a shake of the head.

"God."

Rain sighed as he peered at Lyre.

If not for the feelings Lyre awoke in him, and his cute face, Rain wouldn't have wasted this much time explaining something like this to him.

Rain was known for his no-nonsense ways. He wouldn't have wasted time at all in explaining things.

"Remove your clothes."

"What?" Lyre gasped at his words. His heart skipped a beat as his mind teleported him back to the time his mother flogged him on his bare body.

This was still the same way his mom said the words.

"You spoke again?" Rain blinked. And this time, a smile broke on his face. He felt as if he has won a lottery of some sort.

Lyre glanced down, at a loss for what to do.

"It's good to hear your voice. It suits your face well." Rain continued to grin, hoping Lyre will say another word.

But Lyre did nothing of that sort.

"Remove your clothes. I will help you bathe." Rain said, eager to hear him speak.

However, he didn't get what he desired.

Lyre blinked twice before he did what he was asked.

"You did it!"

Rain instantly turned his back to Lyre as his cheeks turned redder than ever.

His heart was beating so loud and fast, he thought it was about to leap out of his chest.

His eyes were wide, and his breaths were coming out in gasps.

Lyre frowned at Rain.

Although this was his first time being naked in front of someone who was not related to him, he found nothing strange about it.

In his merman's form, his chest is most time naked.

Rain didn't turn to face him. With his back to Lyre, he walked to the bath and turned the water until it reached his desired length.

He poured a little quantity of the bubble soap into it.

"You can now have your bath. When you are through, wipe your body with the towel over there. I placed your sleeping garments on the bed. You can change—"

He jumped when Lyre's skin touched his. And his actions caused him to turn to face Lyre, who wasn't paying attention to him.

Rather, his attention was on the bath with the beautiful foams on it.

Rain swallowed as his eyes racked through Lyre's smooth skin.

His throat instantly went dry, and his heart picked up more beats as his eyes took in the delicious creamy skin.

Rain's gum started aching him as he imagined running a hand through the smooth unmarred skin.

He ached to sink his teeth into that smooth neck as he pleasured—

"I'm going!" He shouted as he raced out of the bathroom.

Rain hurriedly unlocked Lyre's door, and ran out of it before he does something he will feel guilty about.

He didn't stop until he reached his room and locked it behind him.

Rain leaned on the door as he tried to catch his breath. And that was when he noticed the problem he had between his legs.

The sight of Lyre's naked body aroused him more than anything has ever done.

And that night, Rain masturbated for the first time.

Breathing heavily, he relaxed on the door.

This was the third time he had stroked himself to orgasm, yet he couldn't get his shaft to cool down.

It was as if it were eager for someone's touch.

"What have I got myself into?" Rain sighed.

Meanwhile, back in Lyre's room.

Lyre watched the door, Rain ran out as he wondered what was wrong with him.

His actions were so confusing to Lyre, who didn't understand a thing about what happened.

Lyre doesn't know the reason for the handsome boy's strange behaviour, and he didn't dwell on the thoughts.

He just shrugged.

Lyre turned his attention back to the bubble bath. He walked close to it and touched the warm water.

"Hmm." He put a leg in before he put them all.

Lyre frowned when his tail didn't appear. He glanced at his legs, which were still the same, as he speculated why his tail hadn't appeared.

He furrowed his brows as he wondered if it was because of the strange stream with beautiful bubbles in it.

Lyre shrugged as he decided to let it be. It wasn't as if he were going to swim in the small river.

There was no space for it.