Thunder Storms? (Monster Smut)

??? The Beginning ???

      The skies are a dreadful place to be. The weather is constantly beating you're back, so it isn't a surprise that Birdnard was injured due to a terrible storm. He sat at the peir with a frown plastered on his face. It has been a couple of days since the storm, but his wings still ached.

      From the waters a mer-man appeared. He looked me about in his twenties. His hair was a bright purple color, which looked beautiful and Birdnard's eyes. And this guy, where the other wing people lived, no one else had such unique style. not just hair style, but style on general. Fish wore beautiful gold chains that sparkle to consist pale skin.

"Hey Fish." I started.

"Hello Birdnard! Are you feeling any better?" He questioned.

      I didn't want him to worry, so all I said was. "Yes, I'm doing perfectly fine.

      I don't know how I've come to be friends with this fish. My kind are taught that the fish are prey. And, our kinds have been at war for as long as I've flown over the seas.

      Yet, in an almost infuriating way I find myself attracted to this fashionable fish.
"Is something wrong, Birdnard?" He asks looking below himself into the water while blushing heavily to himself for looking back at me in question.

      Smirking devilishly I replied to him realizing I had been staring into his jeweled eyes that for the gods but if I was to possess.

      "No, not at all Fish. Your eyes are just so entrancing that all I could do from taking them away from you was to gaze into them." I said tilting my head casually to the side.

      To my entertainment his gorgeous eyes opened wide, and he ducked under the water mumbling.

"Yeah right, your eyes can't even be compared to the burning sun's above."

      Which strangely set my heart fluttering once more, and caused me to perk up some. Bleeding heavily in my chest my heart almost feels like it's to burst, and I realized.

      But, over the last few weeks. Ever since our first meeting where I tried to catch him as my prey. I've wanted him, and not just for survival, I wanted to take him in another way. The way his skin glistened in the water was so tempting.

"Hey Fish."I begin,"what do you think of me?"

"Well... umm." Fishe's face began to turn a bright fire truck red, "you are one of my best friends."

      (Ouch, that has to sting) - Nerds

"Just a friend?" I question while leaning down to get closer.

      He started to mumble, and I said,"Fish, I can't hear you."

      He mumbled a little louder, but I got a tad bit fed up, and hop in the water. He was quite startled by the sudden action.
"Birdnard, you can't swim! Your wing!"
"What about it?" I asked forcing myself to be above water.

      Fish grabed at my hips to help keep me above the water.

"You know, for a mumbling twink, you sure are strong." I say while placing my hand on his chin.

"S-shut up, I am just trying to keep you alive!" He defended.

"Awe, caring about me are you?"my smirk appeared once more, "you never answered my question by the way."

"Even if I said I liked you more than a friend, what would you?" He asked me.

"I would say that I feel the same."

      I leaned closer, my lips ghost in case for a moment. Eventually they need, and all the world began to fade. The kiss deepened and that that moment, time didn't exist. We both pulled away for air.

      I smiled, and whispered in his ear, "If you want to keep going, you might want to hoist us on land, Captain."

(fun fact if you didn't read the warning chapter there are two people writing this, and the characters are going to be switches because well it has come and because fish is a twink, but a strong bottom so he likes to top sometimes, and Bernard is top, but it's also baby, so bottom.)

Bye, from your truly Nerds, and Skittles ;)