When his fingers wrapped around me, I gasped, forgetting momentarily that we were underwater. Water rushed in, but didn’t make it far before Nerion quickly pressed his lips to mine again, sustaining me with another breath. The sensation of his touch combined with the weightless feeling of being suspended underwater was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. Pleasure rippled through me like the gentle waves above us, intensified by the strangeness of our surroundings.
I reached for him too, curious about his anatomy in this form. What my hand found was most definitely a cock, but different from the one I’d experienced already. I glanced down to see a sea green, almost glowing cock. It wasn’t terribly unlike his human form, just a little thicker with some extra ridges and a thick head. And, at the base of it, was a knot, similar to a werewolf’s. Just the sight of it made my heart race.
Time seemed meaningless as we explored each other beneath the water, stroking one another softly. Nerion would kiss me periodically, sharing his breath, keeping me alive in his silent world of water. The blue light danced across our intertwined bodies, casting shifting patterns on the pool floor beneath us. I felt suspended between worlds. Here I wasn’t quite human, and yet I didn’t belong to the sea as he did either.
When I finally began to feel a heaviness in my lungs that his kisses couldn’t quite dispel, Nerion seemed to sense it. He wrapped his arms around me and with a powerful thrust of his tail, propelled us toward the surface. We broke through together, and I gulped in air gratefully, my body remembering its natural needs.
“I… I didn’t know you could do that,” I said, forcing myself to take deep breaths.
“Nobody does,” he grinned. “You’re the first I’ve ever done that with.”
I felt embarrassed for some reason and looked away, like things were suddenly too intimate. “I… uh… I like your merman cock. It’s a pretty color.”
Holy shit. What a stupid thing to say.
But Nerion just laughed. “Thanks. I don’t get to use it much, but I like it too.”
“We can if you want,” I replied too quickly. “I mean… I’m open to it.”
“Maybe another time,” he said, pulling himself up to sit on the edge of the pool. His tail undulated lightly in the water. “I think you’ve had enough pool time tonight. Your body needs to get more air for a while.”
“Oh…” I hung my head. “Alright. I’ll… I’ll head back to the dorms.”
But before I could pull myself out of the pool, Nerion’s hand was on my chin, forcing my eyes up to his.
“I didn’t say we were done,” he said, a wicked grin on his lips. “Why don’t we hit the showers?”
My heart skipped a beat, the implications washing over me as my cock throbbed painfully between my legs.
“O-Okay.”
Chapter 16
Teddy
By the time I pulled myself out of the pool, Nerion’s scales had melted back into flesh. In what seemed like the blink of an eye, he looked human again. Although his cock remained hard, bobbing between his legs as he stood up and took my hand.
“Come on,” he said, that mischievous grin still on his face. “I’m not even close to done with you yet.”
I let him guide me off the wet concrete surrounding the pool, my legs unsteady after swimming for so long. My heart raced as we stepped into the empty locker room, his fingers interlaced with mine. The echoing space amplified our footsteps and my shallow breathing.
Nerion led me past the rows of lockers and benches, toward the showers at the back of the room. The tiles were cold beneath my bare feet, a stark contrast to the warm water of the pool. I was achingly aware of my nakedness, my erection, and the beautiful redhead pulling me along.
“I’ve been fantasizing about this since that first night I met you,” Nerion admitted, his voice low and husky as he guided me into the open shower area. “I’ve always wanted to do this.”
The shower space was designed for multiple people. There were no stalls, just a large, tiled area with several shower heads mounted on the walls. Nerion reached over and twisted one of the knobs. Water hissed to life, steam beginning to rise as he adjusted the temperature.
“Someone might come in,” I whispered, though the thrill of possibly being caught only made me harder.
“At this hour?” Nerion pulled me under the warm spray, water cascading down his freckled shoulders. “Everyone’s asleep. It’s just us.”
His hands found my waist, sliding over my wet skin as he backed me against the tile wall. The cool surface made me gasp, but Nerion’s mouth was there to swallow the sound, his lips capturing mine in a hungry kiss. His tongue slipped past my lips, tasting me deeply as his body pressed against mine, skin to skin.
“I can’t stop thinking about your cock in my mouth again,” he murmured against my lips. “I need it.”
Before I could even respond, Nerion was dropping to his knees on the wet tile floor, water streaming down his face and chest. He looked up at me through his wet lashes, his blue eyes dark and lustful. His hands slid up my thighs, thumbs tracing the creases where leg met torso.
“Fuck,” I breathed, my head falling back against the tile as Nerion’s lips brushed against the head of my cock. His tongue darted out, licking away the bead of pre-cum that had formed at the tip.