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Touched by Desire - part 1
You’re YN, a compassionate nurse with long blonde hair and a warm smile. As you make your rounds in the hospital ward, you tend to your patients with care and professionalism. The scent of antiseptic fills the air as you change bandages, take vital signs, and offer words of comfort to those in your care. Despite your love for the job, you can’t help but feel like something is missing from your life.
You glance at your watch, noting that it’s time to check on Elliott, a patient with a minor injury. As you approach his bed, you notice his chiseled features and piercing blue eyes. He smiles at you, revealing perfect white teeth. You return the smile as you prepare to change his bandages.
‘How are you feeling today, Elliott?’ you ask, trying to keep your voice steady.
‘Much better, thanks to your excellent care,’ he replies with a wink.
You roll your eyes and sigh inwardly, thinking I wish I could find someone who appreciates me like this. You shake off the thought and focus on your task. As you gently remove the old bandages, you can’t help but notice the beauty of Elliott’s hands. They are long and slender, with well-defined knuckles and smooth skin.
Elliott catches you staring and says, ‘You like my hands, don’t you?’
Surprised, you quickly look up and reply, ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare.’
He smiles reassuringly. ‘It’s okay. I have a bit of a hand fetish, so I’m used to it.’
You raise an eyebrow, intrigued by this revelation. ‘A hand fetish? I’ve never heard of that before.’
Elliott explains that his fascination with hands began in childhood when he was made to feel inferior due to his own hands. This experience led him to become highly attuned to the sensuality of hands and their potential for pleasure.
As you finish changing his bandages, another nurse calls your name from across the ward. You glance at Elliott, feeling a mixture of curiosity and attraction, then hurry off to attend to your next patient.
As you prepare the supplies needed to change Elliott’s bandages, you take a moment to collect yourself. Your growing attraction towards him and his unique fetish fill you with excitement, but also apprehension due to your fear of intimacy from past heartbreak. You can’t help but wonder where this might lead.
Entering Elliott’s room, you find him lying in bed, staring at his hands and thinking about your touch from earlier. He looks up as you approach, a hint of excitement in his eyes.
“Hey, I’m here to change your bandages again,” you say with a smile. “I hope you don’t mind.”
“Not at all,” Elliott replies, grinning. “I quite enjoy the attention my hands are getting these days.”
You chuckle and begin unwrapping his old bandages. As you do so, you notice a tattoo on his wrist that you hadn’t seen before. It’s a delicate design of intertwined fingers, symbolizing his fascination with hands.
“That’s a beautiful tattoo,” you remark. “What does it mean to you?”
Elliott’s eyes light up as he explains the significance of the tattoo and how it represents his hand fetish. He shares more details about his fascination with hands, allowing you to better understand his unique desire.
While changing his bandages, you engage in flirty banter about his hand fetish. You can’t help but be curious about this aspect of his sexuality and how it might intersect with your own desires.
As you discuss your attraction towards hands, you have internal monologues where you debate with yourself about your growing feelings for Elliott and your fear of intimacy due to past heartbreak. Your desire to help him and understand his fetish overpowers your hesitation.
Finally, as you finish changing his bandages, you lean in close to him, their faces mere inches apart. The electricity between you is palpable, and it’s clear that you both want more.
“I… I think we should explore this further,” you whisper, your heart racing. “I want to know more about your fetish, and… I want to help you with it.”
Elliott nods, his eyes filled with desire and gratitude. “I’d like that,” he says softly. “Thank you for understanding.”
You smile at him, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness about where this might lead. As you leave Elliott’s room, you can’t help but wonder if you’re ready to take things further with him.