Spot of Sunshine
Spot of Sunshine
Written by Leo_Todrius
After four months of rain, the first spot of sunshine emerges and a merman decides to sun himself in a creek, but for the first time in ages, he is not alone. The merman encounters someone that needs a spot of sunshine as much as he does.
Spot of Sunshine Written by Leo_Todrius
It had rained for four months - steady, even, grey and silver clouds unleashing their bounty day after day. The rain had saturated fall leaves, bare winter trees, and the stalwart grasses that held onto the steep banks of the creek bed. It gathered on the cement roads that connected through the hospital campus like veins, and it spilled over the edges of the overpass to return to the creek below. It had been grey for months, until, at last, it wasn't... at least not completely. One spot of sunshine came down, descending downward, landing in the creek.
What had been grey and murky was finally crystal clear. Soft, gentle grasses swayed beneath the current of the creek. The well polished, rounded, oval river stones sparkled with faint color. The current continued downstream, though a few eddies diverted water off to the side underneath the overpass. Even the culvert seemed washed clean by the last storm, no debris whatsoever. It was a perfect spot, pristine, clean, and warmed by the kiss of the sun. It was also a spot generally unseen by any mortal man.
A glint of gold sparkled beneath the sunlight, then more. A long, fluid, graceful tail covered in scales flexed one way, then the other, propelling a being through the water. The gold scales gradually tapered away to pale peach flesh peppered with a dusting of freckles. A lean back, swimmer's shoulders, and a youthful head topped with a wet mop of blond hair. The young merman floated downstream, slowly sliding into the spot of sunshine before he rolled onto his back.
Teal eyes closed, a smile on his face, he felt the kiss of the sun warming his flesh. It had been so long, but this was really the perfect spot... the first spot that spring had sprung. It was a private spot, unseen and ignored by most. It was almost a story lower than the surrounding roads and buildings and no window quite had a good view. Keyo liked it though because he could hear the humans talking on their phones, listening to their music, going to and fro. He heard plenty to keep him entertained... but today he heard something different.
It was soft, muffled... It was uneven, gentle but deep. It was a sound Keyo had heard at the hospital a lot as well. It was the sound of crying... but it was a lot closer than he was used to. Keyo rolled over onto his stomach and drifted downstream a bit more, giving up his spot of sunshine, falling into the shadow beneath the overpass. As he floated downward, his teal eyes scanned the treacherous creek banks until he saw the source of the sounds.
Just a few feet down, part of the bank had given way. Clumps of mud and dirt had fallen into the creek and were being eroded away by the water, and just at the water's edge was a young man. His black hair was straight, sweeping across his forehead and down the side like a wave frozen in place. His ears were stretched around big black discs. His knit hat, sweatshirt and pants were all jet black like his hair, but the glint of silver came from a ring in his left nostril, and his shoes had the brightest shade of teal on the laces and the treads.
Keyo watched him for a moment, seeing the sadness in his heart. He hugged his legs, tears streamed down his cold cheeks. He looked miserable, as grey as the long months had been. Keyo knew his own safety was at risk when it came to keeping his secret, but he couldn't let the young man be sad. Keyo dipped down beneath the water, moving downstream, heading for the perfect point.
Joshua shivered gently, feeling the bitter irony that it had been raining for months, and on the saddest day in all that time, it was sunny... sunny for the first time. Test after test, trial after trial, visit after visit, and now... now, out of all days it was sunny. Josh didn't want to hear anymore about it, any of it. He didn't want to go home. He didn't want to try and start another week. He didn't want another moment to pass where he had to think about the future, or plan, or deliberate, or schedule, or worry...
A soft ripple spread out across the creek, forcing Joshua to look up, his honey brown eyes meeting a pair of teal ones looking back at him from the water. Joshua was startled, but frozen in place as soon as he saw the young man looking back at him was bare chested... and that his chest trailed down into golden scales at the waist. Just a bit lower, a long flowing golden tail spread out behind him, coiled up a bit on the river rocks to keep him aloft.
Neither boy moved in that moment, sitting in the blind creek bed, staring at each other. Joshua looked at the merman's scales and tail, his unique eyes, the way the freckles on his body looked almost like constellations. Keyo looked at the other boy's piercings, made of stone and metal, dressed like the night and yet containing a heart that could ache so. They gazed at each other for a long moment even as the sunlight warmed the water and soaked Joshua's black clothes at the same time.
When it seemed that Joshua had no intention of running, screaming, or even moving, Keyo felt safe enough to push himself toward the edge of the creek, stretching up, placing a soft kiss onto Joshua's cheek. Joshua's heart fluttered and he looked at the merman, practically perched on his lap. He smiled a bit, the first smile he'd had in months. He sniffed a little at that before he leaned over the water and returned the kiss, this time on Keyo's lips.
Both young men felt a tingle in their connection, a jolt of chemistry and electricity, of connection. The clouds parted just a little more, showering them both with sunlight that warmed their skin and brought out the green in the grasses along the edge of the creek. Keyo pulled back, smiling a little more, a blush crossing his face and his chest both. Joshua looked at the water, then back at the merman.
"Is the water cold?" he whispered. Keyo grinned and shook his head.
"It's getting warmer every second." he replied. Joshua looked at the merman, then back up the bank. The dread he felt was up there... His everyday life. It could wait a day, it could wait. Joshua felt his heart flutter before he started to get up, a little unsteady before he stepped into the water, then nearly slipped and trudged a bit deeper. Keyo grinned and swam back a few feet, his long golden tail circling around as he got a better position to watch. Joshua moved even deeper, though when the water rose up to his waist, he let out a coo and a gasp, shivering a bit.
Keyo swam back up to the young man and reached up, resting a hand on his cheek. He leaned in and kissed him deeper this time. Keyo stopped shivering, relaxing, melting into the kiss. Their lips brushed and pried, then Joshua's tongue dared to dance against Keyo's. Keyo welcomed it in before he pulled back just a bit. He ran a hand affectionately across Joshua's ear, then down his neck. Their noses were centimeters from one another, their lips almost touching. They shared the moment as well as their breaths.
Joshua looked into the eyes of this strange boy, this boy that had changed his day, his mood, maybe even the entire course of his life. He grinned a bit, feeling his heart race. He unzipped his sweatshirt and tossed it aside before he pulled off his t-shirt, revealing not only the glint of more silver rings, but also five hexagons interconnected and tattooed on his shoulder. Keyo cooed with excitement, finding this human so fascinating.
The merman watched as Joshua wrestled with his belt, pulling the studded leather through the loops before throwing it onto the rest of his clothes. With just a bit more handiwork, he opened his fly and pulled out his thickening, growing manhood. Despite the cold water, it had swelled to an impressive size, aching with need. Keyo grinned a bit, looking at it as he swam closer again, reaching out to wrap his fair fingers around it.
Joshua moaned, closing his eyes, letting his head tilt back as he was given a hand job by a merman. Keyo seemed quite careful and gentle, working it back and forth, feeling how thick it was and just how much give the flesh had. Joshua had dreamed of losing his virginity, but never like this. He moaned louder and harder, then gasped as he felt something equally hot and slick sliding along his cock... and then something even hotter and wetter pressing against his head.
By the time Joshua opened his eyes, it was too late. Keyo had thrust, letting Joshua's human cock plunge into the slit around the merman's cock. Joshua gasped, his eyes twitching in delight as he felt the hot, wet, slick, and very tight confines around his cock. Keyo started to thrust back and forth, taking more and more of the human in, trapping his own tapered, pointed cock against Joshua's stomach.
The two went at it a few moments, back and forth before Joshua reached down, wrapping his hand around Keyo's cock, working it up and down, stroking it faster and harder, squeezing it. Keyo moaned louder, wrapping his arms around Joshua before he pulled. Keyo tumbled with the merman, the two plunging into the water with a splash. The creek gurgled and churned around them before Keyo's lips found Joshua's, their kiss resumed - with the added bonus of air.
Joshua breathed in during the kiss, surprised and confused but thankful. The two rolled and tumbled, feeling the creekbed massage their backs with seagrass and polished stones. They frotted and ground, kissed and tangled, grinding and bumping. They were a tangle of arms, a carefree mass of love, and Keyo had been right - the water was getting warmer thanks to the sun.
The lovers floated into a small tidepond off to the side, wrathed by grasses as they went at it. Keyo's cock had been all over the place, but it had started to press straighter, poking against Joshua's groin, pressing around the edge of his own cock. Joshua's manhood had never felt harder than it did today. It was almost as if it was stretching longer and longer, the mushroom shaped tip pushing out into a point, tapering evenly to the rest of his anatomy.
With a few more insistent thrusts, Keyo's cock began to gain purchase as a soft slit of flesh parted from around Joshua's groin. At first it was a slight crease, but as the merman's cock pushed into it, the passage opened up deeper and deeper, letting him slide inch after inch into Joshua. The feeling of being penetrated sent waves of pleasure and confusion through Joshua, making him shiver.
The waves of pleasure were intoxicating, making him feel so drunk that he couldn't coordinate his legs. They flopped around at random, then in unison, brushing against one another restlessly until it felt almost as if they were tied together with some sort of twine. Joshua didn't realize it at first, but as his legs stuck together, they truly stuck together. Webs of flesh connected the two limbs, anchoring them together. His thighs melded, then his knees, then his ankles. His feet flopped and flapped, fanning out and flattening.
Keyo tried to comfort the young man as he changed, kissing him, hands brushing and tugging on his pierced nipples. He seemed to be getting the hang of it. Just one movement of his merged legs sent the duo back into the current, drifting more downstream. Keyo slowly rolled so Joshua was on top, but used one dynamic flick of his tail to push them upstream, then another to propel them more. Each kick of that tail made Keyo thrust deeper into Joshua.
Joshua could feel the changes, but he didn't care. He kissed Keyo, he fondled his fit, swimmer's chest. He reached down, feeling where his skin became scales. He rubbed up and down, appreciating every inch, even reaching up to tangle fingers in his blond hair. The two embraced even as the blood flow changed through Joshua's body, pooling in his cock to make it harder and longer, but also in his changing legs.
At first the flesh only got redder, looking almost as if it had been burned, but then the blood kept coming. The skin darkened from red to burgundy, then wine, then violet and then almost a midnight purple. The skin hardened like a callous, getting thicker and tougher until the segments of flesh hardened so much that they fractured into perfectly even, regular, perfect scales. The dark purple was black in the shadow, but metallic in the sunlight. It spread down from his waist, past what had been his knees, all the way to the tips of the fins his feet had become.
The two fucked and floated, pushing against the current, drifting back under the shadow of the overpass before coming out on the other side. They drifted right back into the first spot of sunshine, the spot where the water was warmest, where no one could see them but they could see everything. They thrashed and tumbled, rolling under the water, feeling the tickle of the grasses beneath them.
Joshua's thrusts became more urgent and uneven, his grinding insistent until he thrust as deeply as he could into Keyo - which, of course, meant Keyo's cock went deeper into him, almost nudging his prostate through walls of flesh inside. The two held each other, Joshua arching his back until he howled out - bubbles escaping his lungs underwater. The newly minted merman came hard, pushing out a few jets of human seed before something thicker, silkier, and far more copious filled Keyo's cock slit and leaked out, making the water around them turn milky.
Keyo gasped, intaking mouthfuls of cum infused water. The flavor only made him shudder more before he joined his boyfriend, cumming hard, filling him so full of merman seed that it gushed out into the water all around them. The two ground and thrashed, cocks rubbing back and forth in hot unison. Their tails brushed and slid against one another, purple and gold, all soaking in the first sunshine of spring.
When the two finally parted, they circled around one another, their tails nearly making a perfect circle until they came back together, popping out of the water, chest pressed against chest. Water ran down from Joshua's slick black hair, his piercings sparkling and glinting in the light. Keyo grinned ear to ear at how handsome the human was, both before his change and now that he was a merman too.
Joshua looked at the golden boy that had changed him, personifying the spot of sunshine that they were soaking in. He looked at how happy Keyo was, at how perfect, at how sublime. He leaned in and gave him one more kiss before he dipped down into the water and gave a powerful flick of his metallic purple tail, propelling himself downstream. He disappeared under the water, gliding under the shadow of the overpass before sailing past his discarded clothing on the shore. He had made it almost the length of a swimming pool before he popped back up, looking back at Keyo.
The golden merman grinned brightly, feeling the warmth of not just the sun, but of love as well. He dove down under the water, his tail flapping eagerly, sending him sailing down after his new partner. Joshua grinned and tried to keep his lead, though he was far more inexperienced when it came to swimming. Keyo caught up, the two becoming a tangle of arms and tails, their lips finding each other naturally as if drawn by magnetic fields. Even if there were more days of rain to come, the spot of sunshine was only the first. The light, the warmth, the hope and the joy would spread outward, bringing life and love with it. It had all started where no human had thought to look, but it would grow brighter and warmer with each passing day.