When a Well-Raised Son Grows Up - Chapter 26

Chapter 26

“Haha, absolutely not! Please don’t tamper with your body in such a way. It would infuriate me, and good health is truly invaluable.”

Abella scolded as she pinched Carlisle’s cheek. In response, Carlisle flicked his ears and tail, narrowing his eyes in pity.

“Okay, but feel free to share with me if you ever change your mind.”

“I’ll never tell you!”

Abella rolled her eyes, as if the idea of Carlisle without all his teeth was too dreadful to consider.

“Don’t say that. That’s not what I intended.”

Carlisle squinted with difficulty as he listened to her quivering words.

“I’m… sorry.”

Abella struggled to maintain a serious expression.

Before she realized it, the tub was full and overflowing. Observing the water rapidly rising, she lightened the mood by playfully inviting him to join her.

“Alright, I’ll stop being hard on him. Perhaps Carlisle didn’t mean it in a negative way; he’s just a bit uncomplicated. That’s probably why he did it,” Abella reassured herself.

* * *

Curled up in the narrow bathtub, the two of them squirmed a little awkwardly. Carlisle appeared more gaunt than usual, still affected by the bitter words he had spoken to Abella just moments before.

Abella, on the other hand, was still reeling from the shock of the news that he was going to extract her wisdom teeth.

Cautiously observing her, Carlisle slipped an arm around her waist and drew her close.

“You tickle.”

Abella smiled awkwardly at the sensation of Carlisle’s body against her bare skin. Then Carlisle giggled playfully.

“Let me touch you a bit, though.”

With a deliberately playful gesture, he nudged her ticklish side, and a loud, uncontrollable laugh escaped her mouth.

Abella stamped her feet and squirmed, causing water to splash everywhere as she resisted the tickle. Suddenly, the awkward bathroom scene was filled with laughter.

“But it’s nice and dry in here.”

“Oh, my God, are you making fun of my flab?”

“Oh, no, no, no, no, no, I didn’t mean that. You’re not overweight; you’re slender.”

Carlisle’s seemingly unspoiled innocence appeared to have melted away the awkwardness.

“My body may not be appealing, but yours is beautiful and without scars; that’s why I keep wanting to touch it. I’m sorry, Mom.”

He promptly apologized, and Abella smirked, as if she expected it.

“What do you mean, sweetheart? Your body isn’t ugly.”

Abella felt a pit in her stomach when she saw Carlisle so readily put himself down.

“Carlisle, you have a beautiful body.”

Her words elicited a chuckle from Carlisle. He gazed at her as if he couldn’t quite believe her.

“You just didn’t believe your mom.”

“…No.”

“You lied.”

Abella looked at Carlisle’s scarred body and reached out gingerly.

“It’s okay; you’re really handsome, even with all the scars.”

“But…”

“They’re supposed to be cool and good.”

“Cool?”

“Yeah. It makes you look strong.”

Abella stroked the large scar on his chest and glanced at Carlisle.

“Can I touch it?”

She asked, and Carlisle grinned.

“Sure.”

Afraid to ask permission, Abella carefully traced the scars that dotted his body. It was the first time she’d ever seen a man’s body this close, and her pink eyes sparkled with curiosity.

His firm chest and chiseled abs were enough to make any woman swoon.

Abella hadn’t scrutinized Carlisle this closely before, feeling a bit intimidated by his size.

However, as time passed and they spent more moments together, she found herself becoming less uncomfortable.

He had a towel covering the important parts.

Tiny hands groped and poked around Carlisle’s stomach. The rock-hard belly resisted her attempts to pinch the flesh.

“Is it all muscle?”

Carlisle’s brow furrowed slightly as he probed his stomach even harder in curiosity.

“Yeah, mom…….”

“Huh?”

“That… has to stop.”

“Why, no, honey, you tickled my side when I told you not to.”

“That’s not the problem…”

Abella made a thoughtful “hmmm” sound and narrowed her eyes. Looking at Carlisle’s blushing face as he asked her to stop, she felt a twinge of mischief and wanted to tease him even more.

Abella playfully grabbed Carlisle’s side with a bit of vengeance.

“Ah…! Uh, Mommy…!”

A startled Carlisle squirmed, attempting to twist in various ways to escape her grasp, but there was nowhere to go in the narrow tub.

“Wow, how are your sides so toned?”

Whether she realized it or not, Abella grinned innocently at her muscular sides and waved her hand away.

“I’m jealous; I can’t put on any weight.”

“Ha, don’t. Please stop.”

Embarrassed, Carlisle delicately withdrew Abella’s hand.

His touch was very gentle, mindful of not causing any discomfort or harm.

It was at that moment that something bulged out from between Carlisle’s legs, covered in a white towel.

Carlisle’s nerves were on edge as he realized the change in his body, and Abella remained focused on Carlisle’s side, unaware of what had happened.

He didn’t want to tell her that he fancied her yet, which made her even more anxious and nervous.

Whether or not she knew what he was thinking. She caught him off guard and reached for his abs again. Unfortunately, the wetness caused her hand to slip down.

“Ah…!”

Momentarily shaken, Abella quickly put her hand anywhere to keep from falling off.

“Oh……?”

The straw felt like hard, hot, unfamiliar flesh against her palm.

Momentarily panicked, Abella’s eyes widened, and she froze, then slowly lowered her gaze.

Sure enough, there at the end of her gaze was Carlisle’s presumably erect penis, covered by the towel, standing tall and proud.

At her touch, the swollen shaft grew even larger. The twitching, throbbing movement of his cock was palpable through her palm.

Carlisle pursed his lips, looking like he was about to cry.

“I told you not to… and you did…”

Abella’s mind went blank. But at this point, it was Carlisle who was more surprised than Abella. Mommy can’t… because Mommy keeps touching…”

She looked him in the eye with a dumbfounded expression, and he jumped to his feet.

“Car, Carlisle, I don’t think it’s…”

“I hate… mom, you’re mean.”

Abella tried to spit out an excuse in Moorish, but it was quickly cut off. Carlisle stumbled out of the bathroom, looking like he was about to cry.

All Abella could do was gape like an idiot.

* * *

“Hey…… baby…….”

Abella called out to Carlisle as she stumbled out of the bathroom.

He was crouched in the corner of the living room in his wolf form, not his human form, though he was still quite a presence at well over two meters.

“Baby…….”

Abella called out once more, and Carlisle turned to look at her. But his red eyes were uncharacteristically dull.

That attitude made Abella think that she had embarrassed the now-grown man, not to mention the shock of realizing that Carlisle had gotten hard at the sight of her.

“Mmm, I’m sorry. I mean, that, I didn’t know it would happen.”

Curled up in a corner, not eating, Carlisle could only gag on a string of sobs. He looked more like a sick chicken than a wolf.

Complacency. Abella remembered reading in a s*x education book that a man’s p*n*s can be hard against their will.

She thought. Maybe that’s what happened to Carlisle because she fondled him against his will.

Imagine my surprise.

He hadn’t even experienced an erection like this before, not even as an adult.

Abella couldn’t help but feel sorry for him, who must have been surprised by the unfamiliarity of his body.

‘It’s okay. He must be really embarrassed.’

Abella sighed as she watched him not make eye contact with her. Then, when she cautiously approached him and tried to look him in the eye, he turned his back on her.

She was shocked that Carlisle had turned his back on her!