Rising Shards

It was going too well. I should have known I'd screw it up when I made it over fifteen minutes into the night without somehow concussing myself or getting way to into a discussion about clowns. But now I'd told Pippi something I really wasn't sure how I was going to talk about, my dalliances with Kitty Kilander.

"Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!"

I tried to bolt out of the room, but was stopped within maybe a millisecond, Pippi's fast. A firm hand on my shoulder kept me in place.

"Uh uh, we're not just leaving without talking about that," Pippi said.

"I. Uh. Well...the thing is..." I said.

Pippi's grasp was somehow rock solid and gentle as she guided me. We sat back down on the bed, Pippi moving from my shoulder to hold my hands. She leaned in and kissed my cheek, too.

"Don't worry, I'm not mad," Pippi said. "Just...would like some clarification on this?"

"Sorry. I maybe should have mentioned...it's not as bad as it sounds!" I said. "I'm sorry if it makes you jealous..."

"I'll admit I'm pretty jealous," Pippi stroked under my chin. "But right now, I'm all yours, right? My sweet pet..."

"All yours..." I said.

"So you'll answer a few of my questions, then, right?" Pippi asked.

"Yes..." I gulped.

Pippi moved us back to the headboard. It was really hard to focus on Pippi's words as she was still mostly nude.

"You're not dating Kitty, are you? Like we're not having an affair messing around like this?" Pippi asked, turning my head to get my gaze away from her hips and back onto her eyes.

"No! It's not even friends with benefits with her, it's like," I waved my hands around, making various shapes to convey how convoluted whatever I had going on with Kitty was. "Acquaintances with...I'm not even sure if benefits are the right word."

"OK, next thing I have to ask, is this something you want to do? She's not pressuring you into this, is she? The sex might be bad, but not worse than that?" Pippi asked.

"No...it was very mutually agreed upon..." I said. "And it was OK sometimes...and we haven't done it since she got the promotion, so..."

"So the worst fears are out of the way," Pippi said. "So nothing to worry about." She patted me. "That's kind of amazing that you slept with a pop singer."

"Heh...I am pretty awesome, aren't I?" I said.

"Wanna explain how that happened?" Pippi asked. Her hands reached lower. "I might play with you a little while you tell this story, is that alright?"

"V-very much so."

"Good, because I'd love to hear about how you fucked Kitty Kilander while I do a better job of it than she ever could," Pippi whispered in my ear. Her nibble made me shiver, and I felt immediate pleasure coursing through me as Pippi reached my burning desire.

My time with Kitty wasn't a tale I wanted to tell anyone, even in my planned memoir Corinani-Nomics For Cani After Dark, but Pippi made me feel safe enough to, and like letting this out could be a good thing.

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