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Sight
The first time he saw her he'd been sat at his table, inside the walls of the dining room. He didn't remember why or what he was doing there. All he remembered was breathtaking eyes locking with his through the crack and a smile that made his heart stutter and eyes widen. The way her hair bounced as she walked towards him, looked so soft... wait. Walked towards him? His eyes widened in fear as he scrambled to stand up and back away from the wall, only receiving a kind smile and small wave in return. He felt his pulse speed up as she placed her hand next to the crack and leaned down, mouthing something he couldn't decipher. 'Hello, tío Bruno.'
Sound
The first time he heard her voice, he felt butterflies in his stomach. Any other sound was blocked out by her words, even if they were all blending together. He'd just come to get a midnight snack, why did she have to show up out of nowhere?! 'Hello, tío Bruno.' She greeted, pulling herself up onto the counter beside him. Bruno opened his mouth to respond but soon snapped it shut again, doing a double-take. 'T- tío?!' He repeated after her, eyes wide. She smiled; head tilted to the side so cutely. 'Indeed. You are my tío. You may not know me because of... unfortunate events. But now, I am back. See?' She raised her hand, a small flame appearing in her palm. He stared in astonishment, his mind racing a mile a minute. He'd been pining for his own sobrina?! 'Ah...' Was his only answer as he tried to calm his racing heart, chugging down a glass of water. 'I know what you think of me, tío.' She spoke with a mischievous smile. Bruno choked on the water, coughing and sputtering. 'You- you- you know?!' His voice went up in pitch drastically. She chuckled at his reaction and hopped down, sauntering towards him to place a gentle kiss against his cheek before grabbing the empty cup from his hand and filling it up before heading back to her room.
Smell
The first time he met her scent, he swore he would faint. She smelled of flowers and one of his rats (they were very clean creatures, thank you very much). 'Tío?' She questioned softly, removing her arms from around his midsection. 'Y- yes?' He replied softly, stepping back until he felt the back of his legs hit the chair, buckling and leaving him to fall into it with a soft 'mph.' She stepped closer, sitting between his spread legs with her legs tucked to the side of her. 'It's just... you seem distracted.' She teasingly walked her fingers up his thigh before dragging her nails down to his knee and pulling away. His breathing faltered as he slowly formed a reply. 'Erm... you're very... distracting.' She giggled softly, leaning forward to kiss his inner thigh. 'So, I've heard. But you don't seem to be focusing on me either. I wonder what you're really...' Her hand trailed up his thigh and towards the growing bulge in his pants. 'Focusing on.' She quirked an eyebrow up at him, a grin growing on her lips.
Touch
The first time he touched her like this, he swore his heart might just give out. Her skin was so soft beneath his rough, calloused hands. She didn't seem to mind the texture as she arched into his touch, moaning quietly into his ear while guiding one of his hands down her body, the other resting on her breast, thumb flicking over her nipple every now and then. He'd never done this before, so she had agreed to guide him through it. He of course knew the basics, but he didn't want to do something wrong, instead opting to have her take the lead. His fingers twitched slightly as she placed them on her lower lips, a slick wetness dripping onto them. He gave her a very flustered expression, only to be met with a playful smile. 'It's your fault, you know. You made me like this.' She held his hand in place as she began grinding against his palm, moaning softly as the roughness rubbed and slightly irritated her clit.
Taste
The first time he placed his tongue upon her body, he swore he'd went to heaven right then and there. On his knees between her legs, his eyes closed tight and saliva dripping from his chin, mixing with her delectable juices. He knew by now his face had to have been soaked but he didn't mind one bit. He could have drowned in both her juices and scent, and he would have absolutely no regrets. They locked eyes as he slipped his tongue inside of her, pulling a soft groan and receiving a sharp tug of his hair, but that didn't deter him, instead it egged him on. Soon working up a pattern of swirling his tongue around her clit before slipping back into her tight caverns and repeating again, sometimes giving a hard suck on that little button of hers. 'Fu- fuck... tío Bruno...!' Her fingers tightened in his hair as his movements sped up, small sucks growing more frequent. Her moans steadily went up in volume as she got closer to the edge, eyes rolling back as he slipped a finger into her, his mouth focusing on her clitoris. He crooked his finger in a certain area, sending her over the edge and into a sea of blinding white as he continued lapping up her juices, leaving her sobbing in ecstasy before slowly bringing her down to earth with soft kneading of her thighs. 'How was that...?' Bruno slowly pulled away, breathing heavily as he wiped his mouth and looked up at her hopefully. She slowly blinked the white from her vision before grinning down at him. 'You... you did amazing, Bruno.' She reached down to run her fingers through his hair as she gathered herself, slowly standing on wobbly legs. 'But now it's your turn.'