Aquata Cove - Chapter 5
Aquata CoveChapter 5: Smells Like Fish Adam sighed as he looked up at the black ceiling, resting
his head on his hands. For the 7th night in the row, he hasn't been
able to sleep. He didn't need to check his cellphone to know it must be after
5am by now. The first week is always the hardest to deal with. He keeps
thinking about Merrick, how long it's going to be before he can see him again,
trying to plan what to do next time. Just like always, he feels like the month
just rolled by, and he didn't make as much as he could out of it. There are
several things he wanted to do with Merrick this time, but he got too
distracted with the sex, cuddling, play, trying to come up with reasons as to
why he's gone for nights. "I swear," He mumbled, "I had less trouble when I was in the
closet." Adam took a deep breath, and groaned. He heard some light
pitter-patter, before his bed's weight shifted, followed by a pair of soft,
furry pads pressing onto him. "Rrrowrrr." Through the darkness, Adam saw the fluffy cat
hop onto his chest. He chuckled as he ran his fingers through the soft fur. "Hey there, Roxas," He said as he scratched behind the
purring feline's ears, "What're you doing in HERE? Shouldn't you be bothering
Yuri right about now?" "Rrrooowwr." The cat mewed as it purred, and lightly patted
Adam's stubbly chin. Adam huffed before he slowly got up, "Alright alright,
c'mon," Roxas quickly stepped off his body, and hopped off his bed, and ran out
before he could get out of bed. Wearing only his boxers, the man made his way through the
dark, with the light of an electric Harry Potter wand. He looked to Yuri's
room, to find that her door is closed. Must be a test tomorrow. There's only
one reason why Roxas would go into Adam's room in the middle of the night. Adam changed direction, and headed for the kitchen. As soon
as he set foot onto the cool tile, he felt a brush of soft fur pass onto his
shin. "Rrowrr! Eerrrorr! Rrowrrr!" Roxas meowed persistently as he
kept rubbing himself between Adam's legs. He chuckled as he bent over to pick
up the cat's dish, and reached up on top of the refrigerator to grab a can of
FancyFeast Turkey Dinner. He pulled at the tab, thus peeling the metal lid off
of the stout can. Taking a spoon, he cooped the gravy-soaked meat cubes into
the bowl, before placing it at its usual spot. Roxas immediately ceased his
mewing and rubbing, and ducked his head in to start eating. This is usually
Yuri's job, as Roxas is her cat, but Roxas usually gets HER up to feed him, but
once in a while, he paws at Adam when Yuri's door is closed. Adam sighed as he tossed the dirty spoon into the sink, but
picking up another one from the drawer. He then opened the freezer door, and
took out his box of marshmallow swirl chocolate ice cream, and closed it behind
him before sitting on a chair at the table. He opened the ice cream box, and
scooped up a dab of icy chocolate with a white swirl. He held it out for a sec. "Here's to late night meals, little buddy." Adam then
slurped up the ice cream from the spoon. Suddenly, a light switched on, followed by a sleepy groan.
He looked to see a naked man walk drearily into the living room. Someone Adam
has never met before. Dark tan skin, slightly spiky black hair, tiny gold cross
and chain around his neck, tribal tattoos along his left thigh and right arm,
got a nice set on him between the legs, looks like a Latino pretty boy. Heck,
Adam has to admit, he'd sleep with him if he wasn't with Merrick, and Adam
isn't really into guys with tatts. "Morning." Adam said. The guy looked up, and jumped in
surprise. "WHOA! Haahh!!" He jumbled, and toppled onto the couch. He
grabbed a nearby couch pillow, and pressed it over his crotch, "Wh-Who the hell
are you?!" "I live here." "Ah s-shit, man, I'm sorry!" The guy said, clasping the
pillow against his junk, "I swear, I'm not a burglar!" "Yeah, I kinda figured from the lack of ski-mask. Either
that, or you're an eccentric burglar." Adam said as he scooped up some ice
cream and took it into his lips. "Dude, I'm not!" "Dude, relax, you'll wake up the whole island." "Fuck, sorry man. Jamal said I could raid the fridge if I
got hungry." Adam nudged his spoon towards the fridge. "Sure, help yourself," Adam chuckled, "And you can lose the
pillow, you got a nice pair on you." "Oh, uh... Ok." The guy then got up from the couch, and tossed
the pillow aside. As he walked over, Roxas turned his head, and then abandoned
his food when he came in, "I'm Nicolas, by the way." He said, offering a hand,
which Adam casually shook. "Adam." Nicolas then went to the fridge, and dug around for
a few items, and got a couple of slices of bread. Adam TRIED not to ogle him,
but it's hard not to check out a hot naked man in person. He couldn't help but
look at Nicolas's tan backside, especially the tribal red rose tattoo that went
from his hip to his back, and specially his ample butt. Damn, his skin is as
flawless as Merrick's. Jamal REALLY has good taste in men, AND women, sometimes
at the same time. Soon, Nicolas finished making a sandwich, and took a bite
out of it. His brown eyes glanced over Adam, shifting up and down, as if
checking him out. "... So... S'long's we're both awake... You wanna..." He pointed at
himself, then at Adam, "I mean, I always got an extra rubber, jus'in case."
Adam scoffed, and smiled. "I would, actually, but I already got a pretty boy of my
own" "Aw, a hopeless romatic, huh?" Nicolas said with a grin, "Me, I'm not really lookin for a
boyfriend. I'm just in for the sex." He said as he then took out one of my cans
of raspberry cream soda, and took a sip "... Just out of curiosity, you and Jamal
are roommates, right? You guys ever... ?" Adam chuckled. "I thought about it once or twice, but it'd just get too
weird." He chuckled again, as the naked Latino guy walked to the table, and sat
his bare rump down. "So tell me about yo boyfriend. He hot?" Adam smirked, "Oh yeah, he is. You look a lot like him,
actually." Nicolas smiled, as if flattered. Fuck, even his smile is as cute as
Merrick's. "Heh, Really?" "Yeah. 'Cept he's white, blonde hair, and blue eyes."
Nicolas giggled as he ate his sandwich. "Damn, for a second, I thought you were cumin on to me." Adam snickered at him, "Yeah, sorry. Got the same ass
though. You're a bit bigger than him though. No, I mean, BIGGER, you know."
Nicolas looked down, and chuckled. For a slender build, he does have a thick
package on him.
"Well," The nude guy said as he walked out of the kitchen with his sandwich, "I
won't get between you and him, but uh..." He gave a sexy grin, and nodded his head,
"You two ever split, look me up, hot shot~" Adam grinned and chuckled. "Ah, get out of here," He said to the laughing dude, being
sure to give him a playful spank as he went. When Nicolas was back in Jamal's
room, Roxas cautiously crept back into the kitchen, and returned to his meal.
This isn't the first time Adam ran into one of Jamal's 'dates'. It doesn't
happen often - usually Jamal is discrete about his dates, as this house have
thick walls - but it's always nice to see a guy, but sometimes it's a woman,
which Adam can do without seeing nude. Adam finished off the rest of the ice cream that was left in
the box, threw it away, and went back into his room, where he crawled into bed,
and soon dozed off. --- EHHH EHHH EHHH EHHH Came the obnoxious ring of the alarm clock. Adam's hand came
and aggressively meshed his fingers onto the button to shut it off. He groaned
as he groggily pulled himself out of bed, and dug his drawers for some clothes. Soon, Adam pulled the zipper to his thin jacket up, just as
he walked in, and chuckled. At the open door, Jamal and Nicolas were kissing
slow and deep. Nicolas is wearing a stripped blue and white shirt with a red
leather vest, and tight jeans that really complimented his figure, while Jamal
is Nicolas broke the kiss,
smiling, "Thanks for the awesome night, man. AND the awesome morning~" "Yeah, you know it, lil' Nicky." Jamal said, in his low,
deep, charismatic, tone. "Lets meet up again sometime~" Nicolas said as he held up a
paper card, which Jamal took. "Anytime, anywhere, Nick." Nicolas chuckled as he looked
aside. "Hey Adam!" "Hi." Nicolas then turned, and walked out the door. Adam
chuckled as he went into the kitchen to grab a couple of poptarts, not
bothering to put them in the toaster. "You and Nick know each other?" Jamal asked. "Yeah, bumped into him last night. He's got a nice ass." "Yaw, man, ya'll ain't got ta tell me!" Jamal said with a
grin and laugh, "He gotta nice mouth too! Boy loves dick!" Jamal ran up to the
kitchen counter, "Yo, so Yuri told me ya got sum picthas of yo bo." "I showed her a week ago, where were you?" "Kept forgettin', man. So can I see 'um? So I know he ain't
imaginary?" Adam checked his phone, and then put back in his pocket before
striding towards the door. "Maybe later. Right now, I gotta get to work." "Aight, man," Jamal said as he went to get something to eat,
"Ya know you the only gay I know who actually likes the smell of fish, right??"
Adam laughed out loud as he walked out the door. He walked onto the gravel, and picked up his black motorbike
that was lying against the wall of driftwood. After mounting his bike, it gave
a turn of a key into the ignition, and charged up after a few rumbles, and he
moved off of the property, and onto the sandy/dirt road. Some people prefer
cars, Adam found it more manageable to learn to ride a motorcycle, or
motorbike, more like, as he does not have the accessories for a cycle, just as
leather, helmet, or creepy tattoos. He rode the bike along the road, until he rode onto his
destination: lined with boats on many posts, several tall docks, clusters of
small-town shops and restaurants, a few old men throwing lines into the steep
water below. The entrance gate is depicted with two large, tall, ornate
seahorses that have seen much rain and age from the discoloration of the
copper, and a metal, blue banner at the top that reads: The Kele-Kolika Pier. Adam loves this place. Back when he lived in California as a
little boy, his parents used to take him to Redondo Beach Pier. This place
doesn't exactly have a mini indoor carnival like Redondo does, but Adam's
out-grown it at least... Well, he wouldn't mind if Kele-Kolika got a
Tilt-A-Whirl. Soon, Adam drove over to the Ocean Fish-House, where he
works - a large, blue building with fish designs painted along the walls, and a
logo depicted as a fish-symbol in a bubble-like circle. He chained up his bike,
and turned on the electric current onto a few of the selected links (a trick
Merrick taught him), and went to clock in. He put on his black logo cap, a pair
of tight, thick, elastic, puncture proof rubber gloves with rough yet supple
hand prints on the underside, tall rubber boots, and an apron/vest jacket with
the logo on the back of it. "Hey, Adam!" Said Captain, calling out in his gruff voice.
Old, thick with a pot-belly, and burly, with a scraggily beard, wearing an eye
patch with a few scars on his face and arms, wearing a hat and trench coat, he
could be described as a modern pirate - hence the nickname - by appearance,
that is. Professionally, he is by the book, punctual, and a stickler for
directions. "Captain," Adam replied. "Yur workin a cart today - you and all the other fishboys.
We got an over shipment of lobsters, and we need to get rid of 'em!" "And the bad news?" Adam said, picking up the assigned
clipboard. "No breaks, one lunch, and no fishin till we get rid of
these red claws, and that'll take a day and a half!" The seemingly grump old
man said. "Jeez, how many lobsters did we get???" "Enough to make the hippies keep bitchin about over-fishin'.
I'm gonna need to call in a few contacts outside the pier to unload some of
them. Now git drivin'! I gotta keep bandin' more of those red bastards!" He
said with a grumble as he picked up a bag of rubber bands to put on the lobster
claws. Rough around the edges, but he rarely gets this grumpy. Adam then went over to one of the lined up Fish-House carts
- which resembles a golf cart that's been spray-painted deep blue and green,
with the logo put on the hood, and a 350 gallon, square glass tank on the back
- and drove it to the outside dock, where there was a ramp that connected the
warehouse to the dock, and onto the pier. Adam drove it up to the large ship
that was docked onto the warehouse. He hopped out, and walked onto the ship,
and looked down onto six, huge tanks, that are crawling with dark red,
crustasious creatures. "Holy SHIT!" Adam said. "Holy shit is right," Said Captain, "Now git goin'. I like
that ya come early, but I ain't expectin' ya to wait around for the other
fishboys." "Yes, Captain." He said as he took a vacuum hose from the
back of the cart, and connected it to a mechanism to the tank, and clicked it
into place. He then threw the other end into the ocean, and turned on the
machine. Whirling into life, the water started to pour into the tank from the
vacuum. He waited for the water to fill a the tank halfway, before shutting it
off, sealing off the tube to the machine, and put the hose away. Adam then walked back up to the ship, and picked up a long, metal
pole with a caged, box-like structure at one end of it, and a handle and
trigger at the other end. With the large tool, he dipped it into the tank.
Carefully, he scooped the lobsters into the crate pole, and went back to the
cart. He dipped the writing crated into the smaller tank, and opened it to let
the lobsters drift down. He repeated until the cart's tank is at capacity, and he
hopped back into the cart, and drove away, slowly. "Hey, Phil." He said as he
waved at a coworker, who is also driving one of the carts. At most, the carts go up to 10 miles an hour, but the
fishboys, as Captain calls his employees, have to be careful about just how
fast they go, as to not splash the water around or disturb the fish or
crustatians he's delivering. As he drove down the road towards the Claws & Hammers
restaurant, Adam started to think about talking about the pier with Merrick.
He's always wanted to take Merrick here, but Merrick refuses to go anywhere
where there are humans. 'Do merpeople REALLY think humans are THAT bad?' Adam
pondered, 'He did say contact with life on land is strictly forbidden, but I
wonder why merpeople are so afraid of humans. Gotta wonder, what happened
between them.' He chuckled as he pulled in at the small hub, 'Guess that just mean
I'm that special to him.' Adam hopped out of the cart, with his clipboard, and knocked
on the glass door. In minutes, the manager of the eatery answered him, "Good
morning, I have one shipment out five of lobsters." "Oh, good! We're fresh out since last night!" He said as he
took the clipboard, and signed it below his shipment order. "Alright," After putting the form aside, Adam drove the cart
to the back side of the restaurant, and unloaded the lobsters. The next hour
was spent going back and forth the Claws & Hammers and the warehouse until
all five orders were delivered. Adam received a $5 tip, and drove back to get
the next shipment. -5 Hours Later- "Good work, fishboys!" The grouchy manager said, as the
other employees were undressing their uniforms and storing their equipment into
their lockers, "Didn't sink as hard I thought. But we didn't get out as much as
we should've. Tomorrow, the trucks are comin' in to take up some lobsters, so I
expect the same routine tomorra, while I handle the trucks." He then adjusted
his hat, "Now, I'm probably wastin $300 here, but go a head and take home 3
lobsters each if yur interested. Buckets are next to the tanks, and heaven help
ya if they ain't returned by next week. Otherwise, good night, good luck, and good
riddance. See ya'all tomorrow, fishboys!" With that, the pirate man walked off. Soon, Adam is securing his bucket of 3 lobsters to his bike,
and went riding back home. --- "I brought dinner!" Adam called out as he entered the house. "Oh sweet! What is it?" Yuri said as she paused her game on
the PS3. "Lobster!" Adam said as he put the Ocean FishHouse bucket on
the counter. "... Wha?!" Yuri said as she got up, and looked. "When can we
afford lobster???" "The FishHouse got an over-shipment. Wall-to-Wall lobsters!" "Awesome. I'll make my biscuits." Yuri said as she got her
apron on. "Cool. I'll get make the water," Yuri laughed as Adam got
out the pot. Nothing like cooking with Yuri for a nice, surprise dinner. This
is one of Adam's favorite things since she moved in with him. It reminds him
of... Well, it just reminds him. --- "Mmm-MM!" Jamal said as he set down a disembodied, bright
red claw, "Yo, man, THIS is why you work at a fish place." He had gotten home
from his job as a barkeep at a local danceclub that host exotic dancers, both
male and female, right in the middle of the dinner preparation. It's not like
they were strippers, but they DO dance on poles, but they wear strange,
artistic costumes, in hopes of training for different dancing careers. Jamal
mostly likes the job because half the time, he gets lucky with one of the
dancers or customers. "Lucky break your boss let you take home some of the
inventory." "Yeah, but he probably wasn't supposed to," Adam said as he
wiped the melted butter off his mouth with a napkin, "So, please don't say
anything." "I won't say nuthin if you won't, man." Bleep bleep bleep The dark male dug into his pocket, and
checked his pager. "Ah, dat's me. I gotta go." "Whaat?" Yuri asked, "Jamal, you just got here." "I'm taking double shifts this week, Yuri," Jamal said as he
put on his leather jacket, "Besides, there's this one honey with a pink
flamingo costume, and I think she digs me." He said with a grin. Yuri huffed
and rolled her eyes. "Got it. See you tomorrow." "See ya, Yuri! Later, Adam! Awesome Lobster, y'all, I'M
OUT!" He said as he grabbed his keys, and went out the door. "Good lord, he just got laid last night." Adam said as he
popped a piece biscuit in his mouth. Yuri turned her head, and scoffed. "He did? I was in my room all day yesterday, when did he
bring someone over?" "Beats me. Must've been when I was in the shower; yesterday
at work, we received a shipment of salmon. Thing is, all of them were dead. And
evidently, almost 3 weeks old." "Oh god..." Yuri placed a hand over her thin brow, as she
smirked, "Yeah, we pretty much had to carry them to the dumpsters,
but we couldn't use the carts, so we had to carry them in cardboard boxes. Now,
I carry heavy stuff over my shoulder, and the bottom of the third box I was
carrying was already moist-" "Oh my gosh, here we go..." Yuri said with a chuckle, "I can
already see it." "And I JUST got to the dumpster, I lifted the box UP,"
Yuri's eyes widened as she covered her mouth, "And the box caved on me, and
spilt rotting fish guts and juice ALL over me!" Yuri laughed out loud,
crouching a bit as she muffled her laughs, "All over my hair, got in my shirt,
pants, just about everywhere." Yuri huffed and giggled, trying to calm herself,
"Yeah... And then Captain comes along..." "Oh God no! Hahaha!" Yuri laughed again. "So I'm standing there, soaked in rancid fish juice, and he
walks by me, doesn't even LOOK at me, without skipping a beat, he points a
pencil towards me, and goes, 'That's gonna need tarter sauce'." Yuri burst out
laughing. "Hoh God, no way, heheheee!" "So I took a guess, and just kept going. As soon as I got
home, I showered for an hour! ..." Adam pulled his sleeve back, and took a few
deep sniffs from his arm, before jerking his head back, and clearing his
throat. "STILL smell it, ulgh!" Yuri giggled as she got up and picked up the
dishes. "Hehehe, well, I'll take care of the dishes, and you see
about getting that fish off you." "Kay. I'll be right back to help clean up." "Bitch, please, you know I'll be done by then." Yuri said,
still smiling like mad and snickering. --- Adam sighed as he flopped into bed, ready to try and attempt
to go to sleep. He brought his forearm to his nose, and sniffed his arm again,
"... LITTLE better..." He huffed as he laid back. He can still remember Nicolas from before, how as soon as he
told him to lose the pillow, suddenly, he was all chill. God, he looks so much
like Merrick. Adam felt a stirring in his boxershorts. The more he thought
about that sexy Latino, the more he pictured Merrick. He started imagining
Merrick panicking, and covering his privates with a pillow, and then coming
into the kitchen to make a sandwich, and then asking him if he wanted to... "Mmmmhhh~..." Adam, smiled as he bit his lower lip, his hand
stroking the thick tool in his underpants. Instead of turning him down, Adam would answer him but
getting up, and coming to kiss that blonde cutie. It wasn't as strange to
imagine Merrick standing, especially when they start making out, right into the
kitchen. Then Merrick would turn Adam around, and bend him over the table, and
hold him down, and... Adam pulled down his boxers, and kicked them off. He reached
under his nightstand, and picked up his dildo, and a bottle of KY. He popped
the tab open, and poured the slick all over the fake dick... ---2 Years Ago--- Adam sat there, naked on a heated rock. He's been sitting
there, baking in the sun, waiting for Merrick to show up. He rolled his head
down, and then spotted a movement under the clear water. He smiled as he
recognized the movement of the fishy tail. Merrick splashed his head up, and
smiled happily, "Adam!" His gills closed themselves to allow him to breath the
air. "There you are, babe!" Adam squatted down, and helped
Merrick out of the water, grunting as that long, blue tail flourished from the
surface, "Erf! I swear, you drop 20lbs when you dry up!" Merrick smiled as he
was pulled out, lying onto the large, hot rocks. "Ow! A-A-Adam! It's too hot!" "O-Ok, babe, hang on!" Adam then ran over to his backpack,
and went to retrieve a large towel. He rapidly laid towel down, and placed the
merman onto it. Merrick sighed as his tail wilted in relief. He can still feel
the intense heat coming from the stone, but the Adam's thick cloth made it more
bearable. "There we go. That's it..." The merman rolled onto his front and looked up, smiling.
Adam smiled back as he knelt down, and kissed his lips. He rubbed against
Merrick's scaly forhead, "... I missed you, sweetheart..." He muttered. Merrick put
his webbed hand onto Adam's solid, warm arm. "I missed you too, Adam..." Merrick grunted as he squirmed a
little. "What's wrong, Merrick?" "It's still hot..." He whined. He had already soaked the
towel, and the rock is heating up the moisture. "Well, here..." Adam then shuffled himself onto the towel, and put the merman on
top of him. Merrick giggled as he was put onto the nude human. Merrick put his
hands onto Adam's hairy chest, and nuzzled him. The sun is very hot today. So hot, that Merrick's body dried
promptly. It wasn't long before Adam's bristly legs feel the slick fish tail
part into a pair of flawless legs, his hand gliding up, just as Merrick's gills
morphed into ears, running his fingers into his hair. Adam's hands felt on and around Merrick's body, warm from
the bright rays. His hand felt and cupped one of those ripe, round buttcheeks.
Adam smiled as he lapped his lips against Merrick's cheeks as he felt Merrick's
member stir against his thigh. "Mmmm..." He smiled as he felt Merrick nuzzle and kissed his
neck, "... I can REALLY use a good pounding, babe..." He said. "Hmm?" Merrick mumbled as he ground against the human. "Ya know..." He rubbed himself against the other, feeling his
own penis swell up. He lift his head, and brought his lips to Merrick's ear, "I
want you to fuck me hard..." Merrick blinked as he looked at Adam. He looked
down, and then back at him, and blushed harshly. "I-I-I don't- Huh??" Adam chuckled as he kissed Merrick's
semi-gapping mouth. "I'm feeling kinda subby today, and you've never really
mounted me since we've gotten together." Adam's hand moved down, and started
stroking Merrick's hard tool. Merrick moaned and curved his back as Adam
wrapped his hand around it, and gave it a gentle squeeze, "Aaadaaamm..." He
blushed as Adam rubbed his cock against his own manhood. "I need you dick inside, babe..." Adam muttered as he became
more invasive with his roaming hands along Merrick's body. "A-Adammm" Merrick founded harder and harder to talk,
feeling so horny, "I... I don't know how..." Adam felt a sting of disappointment. He ceased for a moment,
making this a tad awkward. "... I..." Merrick looked aside, and started to move away, "I'm
sorry-" "N-No, no," Adam said, "It's ok... It's ok, babe~" Adam tried
lowering his tone, talking in a low voice, just as Jamal always does, as he
goes to kiss Merrick's neck. He knew it worked magic in seconds, because
Merrick untensed, smiling as he closed his eyes, loving the feeling of those
lips on his neck. He still is determined to have that dick in his ass. Adam traced a line of gentle kisses along his neck, slowly
rubbing his lips along Merrick's tender, smooth flesh, up to his petite ear,
nibbling ever so slightly at his earlobe. "Just lay down... Rest back, and I'll
take good care of you..." Merrick bit his lower lip as he nodded. Adam scooted to the side, to allow Merrick to lay his
beautiful body down onto wet, warm towel, his 7inch dick standing up on end.
Adam slowly sat on Merrick's lap, pushing his cheeks against the hard dick.
Merrick smiled as Adam drew his head down, and kissed Merrick's pink lips.
Merrick's hands rubbed, and felt along Adam's back as the other male put his
hand under Merrick's head, while feeling along his shoulder. As he nuzzled and
nibbled the blonde make, he rubbed his rear end against Merrick's throbbing
cock. The grinding served well in elevating Merrick's excitement, getting
harder against Adam's anus. "A-Adam..." Merrick cooed, "It feels so... Ahhh..." Adam smiled as
he rose his lower body up a bit, feeling the head of the merman's penis traced
along his sack, and along the crevice of Adam's rump. Merrick's fair cheeks
went pink as he felt his dick touch along Adam's ass, and feel him push on a
certain spot. Slowly, Adam pushed his hips down onto Merrick's rod, spreading
his sphincter around the emerging dick. "Ohhhhh yeah..." Adam's wang twitched as it seeped precum as
he eased his butt down, until he sat down onto Merrick's groin. Merrick moaned
out as his dick was enclosed in moist warmth. Adam leaned down, and kissed
Merrick's neck again, "You like that, sweetheart?" He flexed his ass, and
elated a weak mewl from the other male. Merrick closed his eyes, and groaned on
bliss. "Ohh, Adam..." Merrick's hands felt Adam's rugged hips, moving
to feel those meaty buttcheeks. Adam then rose up, making Merrick gasp and arch
his back. He could feel his dick spurt a glob of precum inside Adam's innards
as he moved up, until the edge of the head framed his asshole, before going
back down. Merrick moaned again as his member pushed deep inside of Adam again.
"Oh Adam... !" His fingers dug into those fuzzy mounds, squeezing and rubbing
Adam's bottom like mad. Adam grinned as he undulated his hips, making Merrick moan
out more and more as he fucked himself on his lover's dick, his anal muscles
massaging every inch of the merman's rod. "AhhH! Ahhh! Oh, Adam- AHhhh~~~"
Merrick moaned more and more, enough for him to curl his toes, bend his legs,
squirming as Adam rode him nice and easy. "Fuck... You feel so amazing inside me..." Adam moaned as he
rolled his hips, wrapping his head around his own dick as he that member
stirred around inside him. As Adam ground his butt against him, Merrick's hips began to
push up. Adam grunted and moaned out, "AhhhH! Oh yes!" Merrick's lower body
moved down, and pushed up again, pushing against a good spot inside of Adam,
"Yeah, that's what I want~" Merrick gripped Adam's hips as he started humping
his pelvis up into the human, "Oh yeah, THERE we go~!" Adam gapped and moaned
as Merrick started to push himself up and down, "Fuck yeah! Right there!"
Adam's hand became a blur on his dick, masturbating as his lover drove his tool
up hard against Adam. Merrick moaned weakly one second, and loudly the next as he
slapped his pelvis over and over again. "Adam," He moaned, "Adam..." "Oh fuck," Adam said as he jacked himself rapidly, "Cum in
my ass, baby... Cum inside me..." "Adam... Ahhh... Ahhhhh!" Adam then pushed his ass down, and
flexed his anus to pull at Merrick's penis. From there, Merrick just lost it,
"ADAAAAHHH!!!" ---2 Years Later--- "Umf! Uhh! OHH yeah.., !" Adam laid there, breaking a light
sweat, as one hand stroked his dick, while his other hand pushed the electric
penis deeper into him. "Oh God, yes!" That dildo twirled around inside him,
pushing around his sensitive tunnel, "Oh fuck, almost there~!" He moaned weakly
as he thrust the artificial member into him, "Ohh! Oooohhhh! Ohhhhh!" His toes
curled as he dropped his head back, and gapping his mouth and groaned out as he
felt a hot squirt jump out of his rod, and splat several stripes on his face,
then on his chest, and dribble on his abs. Adam panted as he carefully drew out the wriggling toy,
switching it off, and let it drop to the floor. He smiled as the satisfaction
washed over him, still thinking of his fantasies of Merrick forcing him against
the table, and making hot, sweet love to him. Come to think of it, Merrick pretty much just assumed the
bottom position. Adam is more of a switch though. Half the time, he feels
subby, and he wants Merrick to fuck him hard, but then that cute face contorts
in awkward shyness. 'That's ok,' Adam smiled to himself, 'That's just the next
thing I'm gonna have to teach him, right after I teach him to walk.' Without remembering to wipe the cum off of himself, Adam
felt himself drift off, easier than he has been able to sleep all week.