If he got really angry with anybody, he could, totally unconsciously, create a pain in their head. His family knew about this of course and made sure ...hat no one ever got him that angry. As he grew up and reached puberty, things changed slightly, the control of his gift increase to a point that he could now create the pain at will. He could induce anything from a slight throbbing pain right up to a severe stabbing pain, just behind their eyes.He didn't use his gift very often, he didn't need. “B-Bruce…!” “1, happy new year!” Both of them came at once as soon as that sentence came out, Bruce slammed his lips onto Kent’s and slipped his tongue down the other’s throat but it didn’t help muffle much of the pleasurable scream that left Kent as he cummed hard and felt himself being filled to the very brim as Bruce’s dick twitched and throbbed in him pumping out the hot thick milk-like liquid deep into his guts.Bruce pulled back still panting, his cheeks flushing red when he realized the. I liked playing piano. I liked playing piano for him. "Excellent," he'd say sometimes, when I did something especially right. "You're my prize pupil." I'd beam inside.When I didn't do something especially right he'd be kind. "Stroke it firm and soft at once," he might say, "Like you're petting your little pet kitten. That's it. That's better! Nice. Very nice. Again. Again. Beautiful." Yes, I'd beam.Or if I couldn't get the hang of something, sometimes he'd get off his chair at the side of the. Rehan: No it’s totally fine.Zarine (jokingly): Oh.. do you think it was worth the wait (and she broke into laughter).I joined her in her laugh. Rehan and Zainab looked at each other and tried to laugh with us. We then continued our usual talks and had some snacks and then dinner. I then asked Zarine to take Zainab with her and have some gossips whereas Rehan and I will have some man to man talk.Zarine (Winked at me): Hmm enjoy your man to man talk. Come Zainab. Zarine took her to our bedroom.