mermate
Warnings/kinks: mermanxhuman, man with a vagina, bathtub sex, interspecies sex, mentions of male pregnancy, dirty talk, blood drinking, etc.
Description: Arledge and his human mate Bourne have sex in the tub.
BOURNE’S P.O.V
“Hot,” Arledge groaned as I carried his 6′1 frame on my back, taking him up to our bedroom. “I feel so hot, Bourne. I need water.”
“I know, baby,” I held onto his muscular thighs as I climbed up the stairs. “Just hang on a little longer, okay? I’ll put you in the tub as soon as I can.”
My sweaty merman let out a soft whine but didn’t complain anymore. After all, it was his fault that he had ended up in this position. I was meant to go hiking alone but he had insisted on coming despite knowing that it was hot outside. Thirty minutes into our hike, he was sweating buckets and I had to carry him back because I was certain he’d pass out if he took another step.
Mermen were very sensitive creatures and my darling mate was no exception. The heat bothered him, as did the cold and long exposure to sunlight. Plus, he was allergic to so many things like nuts, grass, pollen, bee stings, bananas, dust mites, fur, coconut, mustard and celery (although I’m certain the last one was a lie and he just didn’t like the taste of celery).
Honestly, he mostly lived off seafood, pizza and an almost unhealthy amount of my blood. I sometimes wondered how he managed to maintain his physique when he rarely ever worked out but I guess a good body was part of the merman package. I, on the other hand, had been swimming most of my life.
“Sit here, darling,” I placed him on the bathroom counter and moved to fill up the tub.
“Cold,” He said and I glanced back to see him looking at me with those captivating, pale grey eyes that almost looked white. “I want the water cold, please.”
“Should I add bath salts as well?”
“Yes.”
I made sure to turn the faucet to the coldest setting as I threw in a bunch of pink salt. Arledge liked his baths cold and salty; as close to the sea as he could get. Although, I made sure to take him to the actual see as much as possible we hadn’t gotten a chance to go in a while because I’d been so busy with my swimming stuff.
I’ll make sure to take him tomorrow.
“The water’s ready,” I said and turned to find that my lover had already stripped and was holding onto the counter with both his hands, looking rather lethargic.
I took a moment to admire his body, absorbing his beauty which was unlike anything I had ever encountered before. Out of the water, he had long, muscular legs that were almost as beautiful as his tail; flawless without a single scar in sight. His torso was as it always had been; well-built with toned abs, a firm, broad chest and muscular arms. I especially liked the tribal tattoo that covered his left forearm...His body was certainly something to behold.
But his face took the cake.
His hair was dark as ink, a startling contrast to his eyes. Those eyes were the most unique pair of eyes I had ever seen in my life. Even after having spent two years together, I found myself getting a little breathless each time I looked into them. They made him look so ethereal, just like his pointy, elvish ears and razor-sharp canines.
“Bourne,” He looked at me and stretched his arms out like a child asking to be carried. “Need water.”
I smiled softly, loving how (despite his intimidating frame) my dear mate was a whiny merman who needed to be taken care of almost as much as he needed attention. He relied on me heavily, expected me to do almost everything for him, and I was more than happy to oblige.
“Let’s get you into the tub, sweetheart,” I carried him with ease, thanking the heavens that he was slightly shorter and less built than I was.
He wrapped his legs around my waist and I grabbed a hold of his ass to support him. I could feel how sweaty and hot he was and I planned on getting him into the tub before he could pass out but I froze when I felt a familiar, wet slick against my stomach.
“Are you wet, baby?” I looked him in the eye and he bit down on his lip nervously, revealing his fangs as he nodded.
“I like it when you carry me,” He admitted shamelessly. “You’re very strong.”
I smirked and moved my fingers to brush against his pussy, causing him to shiver as I teased his drenched labia. I was so tempted to bend him over the counter and fuck his sweet hole but there were more urgent matters to attend to.
“We don’t want you passing out,” I mumbled before I walked over to the tub.
I gently lowered him inside and smiled as the transformation took place. His beautiful legs turned into a gorgeous, black-blue tail with scales that looked like an illusion, swapping colour between black and blue in the most hypnotic manner. It was so large that it couldn’t fit in the tub and Arledge had to rest it against the wall where the tail’s fins almost touched the ceiling.
He was about 2.3 meters (7 feet and 5 inches) in height like this. Longer than an average shark, much taller than me and a little terrifying in the most beautiful way possible.
“Mmmh,” He sighed, inhaling sharply through both his nostrils and his gills. “This feels amazing.”
“I’m sure it does,” I whispered as I knelt down to run a hand through his luscious, dark hair. “But I think you’d enjoy the sea much more. How about I take you there tomorrow?”
“Really?” He turned to face me with a massive grin that showed off his intimidating fangs. “I’d love to. I’ve missed the sea so much.”
“So have I,” I admitted since I spent most of my days in a pool. “We can go after lunch, and then we can stop by the mall. I need to buy a bigger tub.”
“I don’t think there’s a tub big enough to fit all of me.”
“We’ll see,” I said and he smiled, looking very happy.
“Will you join me?”
“I don’t want to squash your tail,” I said.
Arledge snickered and flicked the end of his tail, showing off a little. “Sharks are terrified of this tail. Do you really think you could squash it so easily?”
“Alright, cocky,” I teased with a smirk before I stood up and began to strip.
I was well aware of the fact that Arledge was looking at my dick but I didn’t mind one bit. He had made me hard so it was only fair he got to see the impact he had on my body.
Once I was nude, I got into the tub and straddled his tail, facing him as I did. The water was freezing and I shivered, causing my mate to smile before he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to his torso.
“My boner just shrunk away,” I mumbled, still quivering from the cold.
“I can make it come back,” Arledge whispered before he pressed his lips against mine.
I groaned as he claimed my mouth in a long, passionate kiss that managed to warm me from the inside. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders while his fingers explored my body, mostly tracing along the ridges of my abs. When we pulled away, I was hard again and the water no longer felt so cold.
My mate’s eyes stared at me with an uncontained hunger, making him look a lot like a dangerous predator that had wandered from the sea to devour my soul.
He was half-siren and they had a penchant for human flesh.
“I’m hungry,” He murmured and I knew he wasn’t hungry for fish or pizza. He kissed down my jaw and I shivered when his lips pressed against the crook of my neck, grazing the multiple bite marks he’d left on my skin over the past few days. The ones from last night were still red with blood but he seemed determined to leave more. “Can I have a taste?”
“It’s always more than just a ‘taste’,” I sighed as he licked my skin. “My teammates on the swim squad are starting to think I’m engaged to a cannibal.”
“Does drinking blood make me a cannibal?”
“I’m not sure.”
“Does this mean I can’t feed?” He asked, looking at me with those enchanting eyes.
“You can eat food,” I reminded him. “You don’t need my blood.”
“But it tastes so good,” He pouted. “I didn’t need it before but I need it now. It’s become like water to me. I thirst for it. Your blood nourishes my soul.”
“That’s the most creepy, vampire cult shit I’ve ever heard,” I said but tilted my head to the side, granting him access. “It’s hot as hell. Drink up, baby.”
“Thank you,” He pressed a kiss against my neck and my breath hitched when I felt his fangs dragging against my skin.
It hurt like hell when they sunk in and I couldn’t stop myself from crying out in pain. Arledge tried to move back to stop himself from hurting me more but I placed a hand in his hair and held him close, urging him to keep drinking.
I felt the scales at his crotch area part as he did and took my right hand before guiding it down to the hole that was revealed. I groaned and pushed a finger into it, loving the way his pussy sucked the digit right in.
“Bourne,” He begged as he pulled away from my neck. His lips were coated with my blood. His eyes were drawing me in like a spell. “Give me your seed. Breed me.”
ARLEDGE’S P.O.V
Bourne was the most beautiful creature I had ever laid my eyes on. His body was one of an athlete; tall and strong and perfectly tan. I ran my hands up his firm thighs, caressing the tan lines left by his speedo and the pale, milky flesh of his crotch. I loved that flesh more than I could ever express. It was a part of him only I got to see; hard, throbbing and undeniably large.
I licked my lips, tasting his addictive blood on my tongue as I dragged my gaze up from his dick to his face. His full, pink lips were parted and slightly swollen from our kissing. I had the most intense desire to bite on them but I resisted and instead stared into his eyes...Oh, those eyes... They were blue like the deepest, darkest part of the ocean and each time I looked at them, I was reminded of the first time we met.
“Are you sure?” Bourne asked, staring down at my cunt which had opened right up for him. My mate groaned at the sight of it and ran a shaky hand through his curly, blond hair as he clearly struggled to control himself. “Do you really want me to breed you?”
Normally, we used condoms whenever we mated. However, we had been together for two years and were already engaged. I wanted to feel his semen inside me and I was more than willing to fall pregnant with his children.
“You’re my mate,” I whispered, spreading my scales a little further so he could see more of my pussy and the finger he’d pressed inside it. “I want nothing more than to carry your offspring.”
He let out another throaty groan that sounded a bit like a growl as he pushed another finger into my hungry hole. The water sloshed around us as he then proceeded to move both his fingers in and out of me in a slow, sensual rhythm that had me bucking up wildly, desperate for more.
“Careful,” He warned as my tail pounded against the wall. “I don’t want you getting hurt.”
I tried to keep still but it was hard, especially when he used his thumb to rub my clit. The sensitive organ throbbed in delight and I sunk my teeth back into Bourne’s skin to stop myself from crying out.
“Fuck,” He whimpered, probably because of the pain. “Baby, slow down. You’re going to kill me.”
I pulled back immediately, feeling my heart lurch at the thought of him ending up dead because of me. I kissed the bleeding wounds on his neck, licking up the last bit of his succulent blood before I tossed my head back and moaned when a third finger penetrated me.
“Hurry,” I whined, needing his cock inside me.
“Give me a second, baby,” He spoke softly. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
He continued to finger me while I writhed and moaned beneath him. I had an orgasm while he was doing it and it was only after I came around his fingers that he finally deemed me ready. I bit down on my lip in an attempt to stop myself from biting on him as he replaced his long digits with something even longer.
“Bourne,” I called out his name as his thick cock slid into my needy crevice.
It filled me up slowly and by the time he was completely inside of me, my eyes rolled to the back of my head and my tail involuntarily fluttered, splashing more water out of the tub.
“Areldege, baby, I need you to stay still-” My fiancé held onto my hips in an attempt to stop me from moving. “I’ll cum too quickly if you bounce around like that.”
“S-Sorry.”
I did my best not to move but he still grunted and held onto my hips even tighter.
“Your pussy feels so good,” He mumbled before he leaned in to kiss me hard enough to make goosebumps erupt on my skin. When he pulled away, his eyes were flooded with lust. “How do you always feel so fucking good?”
“I’m half-siren,” I said. “I’m meant to be as seductive as possible.”
“Mission accomplished,” He smirked and my heart soared at the sight of the dimple on his left cheek.
I moved my hands to grab his asscheeks and pulled him closer like that, forcing him deeper inside of me.
“Shit,” He muttered, pressing his forehead against mine. “Are you trying to make me cum right now?”
I shook my head. “I’m trying to make you fuck me. Hurry up already.”
“So needy,” He tutted but began to move.
He slowly pulled out until half of him was inside of me and then he snapped his hips forward, thrusting back in immediately. My breath caught in my throat and I continued to hold onto his ass as he fucked me hard and fast. Water kept spilling out of the tub in time with his rapid thrusts. It felt so good that I was left speechless for a few seconds, being able to do nothing but gasp and tremble, which seemed to please Bourne.
“Is this what you wanted?” He teased as he blessed me with some of the stamina he’d gained from hours of professional swimming. “Feels so good you can’t talk, huh?”
My back arched and he moved his hands from my waist to touch my nipples, pinching them between his thumbs and index fingers before he twisted in a way that would have made my toes curl but instead made the bottom of my tail slam against the wall again.
“Bourne,” I moaned at the wonderful pain/pleasure combination. “Y-You’re so big...So deep inside my cunt.”
He captured my mouth once again and we began to make out sloppily while he continued to fuck me. I could feel his ass clenching in my hands each time he thrust in. The strong muscles of his glute, the cold, salty water and his fingers on my nipples felt almost too good to be true. Plus, I could still taste his blood on my tongue like some kind of aphrodisiac.
“Christ,” He panted as he pulled away from the kiss. His face was scrunched up in pleasure and I loved knowing that I could make him feel so good. “You’re so tight-” He released my nipples and moved his hands down to brush against my scales. “So beautiful.”
I opened my mouth to thank him but it was cut off by a broken sob as he moved his hand lower and used his middle finger to rub my clit.
“Oh, yes!” I practically screamed as he massaged that sensitive spot fast and rough. “Just like that! Please! Oh, Bourne! I’m g-gonna cum!”
He didn’t stop and the friction paired with the feeling of his cock deep inside of me tipped me right over the edge. I grabbed his ass, holding him close to me as my orgasm hit. I came with a shout of his name and he grunted as my pussy trembled around his dick.
“Fuck!” He came as well, pressing his forehead against mine once more. “Arledge...”
“Bourne,” I sighed, happy to feel his semen flooding my womb.
*
After drying off and getting dressed in comfortable clothing, Bourne and I sat in the living room while eating takeout for lunch. He had ordered sushi, which was my favourite, and I gobbled it up happily while he sat beside me, eating his own food with a fond smile on his face.
“Slow down,” He warned me. “We don’t want you choking to death.”
“I love sushi,” I said as I excitedly stuffed another rainbow roll into my mouth.
“I know,” He chuckled before adding; “But make sure to eat your noodles as well.”
“I’m allergic to noodles,” I said and he raised a brow.
“Since when?”
“Since always,” I mumbled. “They don’t taste like fish or pizza. They make my tongue cry.”
“You’re not allergic, you just haven’t gotten used to the taste,” Bourne snickered. “And you have to eat them. I already told you that you can’t live off sushi and pizza.”
“Fine,” I huffed and set my sushi aside to pick up the container of noodles.
I began to eat and my mate smiled which made me feel a little proud of myself. Once we were done, he threw the empty boxes and containers away before he returned to my side.
“Sex,” I demanded, placing my hand on his crotch.
“Again?” He asked, looking a bit confused.
“Yes,” I nodded. “We have to keep doing it until I’m pregnant.”
Bourne sucked in a deep breath and stood up before taking his pants off, revealing his erection to me. I smiled happily and proceeded to get rid of my pants as well before I lay across the couch and brought my knees up to my chest, presenting my cunt to him.
“Hurry,” I urged him as I reached down to spread my labia. “Breed me.”
“Fuck, baby,” He got on the couch and rubbed the tip of his dick against my hole before he slowly pushed in. “You’re going to drive me crazy.”
I whimpered and pulled him close to me before I placed a kiss on his lips. “Mate,” I said, touching the tattoo on his right forearm that matched mine.
“Yes,” He agreed, kissing me back passionately. “I’m all yours, sweetheart.”
Forever.
