Chapter Seventy- Six

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6:00AM
I shoot up out of my sleep and move faster then I ever have before as I hear Peter (P) shriek from another bungalow.

I relax and start to laugh when I see him butt naked screaming at the sea which is infested with sharks.

"W-why are there a bunch of sharks swimming around our bungalows?!" He screams.

I can't contain my laughter now.

"They know a siren is nearby." I explain through my laughing.

"Are they here to eat you?!"

"Peter stop yelling." I laugh, "and they would never eat me many sea creatures have aided sirens in the past as have we with them. We peacefully coexist and I made a siren charm and put it out before bed last night to call out to the wildlife and tell them a siren was here."

"Great so they won't eat you but what about the rest of us?!" I look at him dumbly.

"You'd never let that happen." He relaxes.

"Exactly, they will only attack if I say so."

"You can communicate with them?"

I nod my head with a smile dropping my robe and throw myself over the edge into the water shifting mid air landing in a graceful dive into the water. I'm immediately swarmed and surrounded by the sharks bumping their smooth slightly slimy noses against me. I chirp petting the sharks happily spinning around in the water to show my excitement.

I pop my head out of the water and see Peter standing still naked but with a big smile on his face now.

"They love you!" He yells. At this point there's no way anyone is still sleeping. My suspicions are confirmed when a sleepy grumpy Loki storms out of the same bungalow as Peter and pushes him into the water. Peter frantically shoots up out of the water panicking but relaxes when the sharks just nudge him for a pet.

"What the Hel?" Loki questions finally realizing the sharks. He shrugs his shoulders and calls for room service. Everyone grumpily makes their way out of their bungalows eyes widening when they see the mass amount of sharks. I explain to them what's going on and a couple of them even come in with me and Peter to play with the sharks.

"This one likes me!" Wanda cheers happily clinging to the underbelly of a shark as it swims around with her.

We spend the morning outside swimming, and playing with sharks until it's time for lunch and we decide to take a couple cars to the stores and other local things of the island. We have a good time walking around buying cute souvenirs trying on dresses and beach tops made by the locals buying everything.

Thor gets chased around by a chicken and though I try to console him I can't help but laugh at the almighty god Thor himself be reduced to a blubbering mess over a little chicken. It tries to snip at Thor again and I loudly bawk at it driving it away.

"My hero." He smiles adoringly clasping my hand. We have an amazing time greeting and getting to know the locals a little bit. They're all amazed at how well I can speak French and they definitely boosted my ego.

We try a mix of different traditional foods and I practically melt tasting the rotisserie pork. We have to head back a bit earlier than expected though because Peter (P) had too much papaya purée and can barely move.

When we arrive back at the resort it's about an hour until sunset so I roll a bunch of joints, get some drinks and place a large blanket on the deck outside. Lighting a joint as I take a seat and relax. T'challa sits next to me handing me an adorable little yellow bag. I raise my eyebrow and turn to look at him.

"Open it." He says urging me on with a smile. I bite my lip and smile pulling out the tissue paper and pulling out a small straw beach hat meant for a small child with a gold ribbon tied around it, I reach into the bag and pull out an equally small pair of sunglasses with a mermaid (but really siren) on each side.

"I thought we should get a souvenir for our future child, boy or girl." He laughs gesturing between the two gifts.

"I hope they're oka-" I cut him off with a deep kiss.

"I love them." I kiss him again running my hand along his back. I put my joint out and place the presents safely aside moving to straddle his lap the kiss turning more needy.

"You're. Perfect." He breathily says between kisses.

I pull away breathing hard but gently push him down to lay and adjust my body so my chest is completely pressed against his as I kiss him again. I sneak my hands underneath his shirt and slowly rub my hands up and down his chest as I grind against him.

He groans into my mouth pushing his clothed crotch against mine. I make quick work of our clothes not wanting to be off his lips for a second.

We continue kissing as he aligns his hard cock with my entrance as I lower myself slowly onto it keeping my chest completely pressed to him. We move together not breaking our closeness or our kiss as we moan and groan into each other's mouths needing more.

I sit up trying to catch my breath and move my hips around on his thrusting hips. He sits up with me capturing my lips again and I'm basically sitting in his lap as he rolls his hips into me.

"I love you, I love you." He whispers out of breath.

"I love you, I need you." I moan out scratching his back as I orgasm around him setting off his orgasm. He kisses me as he releases inside of me and I cling to his body feeling anywhere I can touch.

When he finishes he pulls out but neither of us move away from each other, we continue clinging to each other whispering, "you're mine."

"I love you."

"Never leave my side."

"I can't live without you."

We watch the sunset naked in each other's arms and eventually fall asleep like that.

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