Cassie
"W-what?" My eyes widen.
He releases my face, sliding his hands down to grab the bags out of my hand. He lets go of my waist and arranges the bags onto his other hand. He grabs my hand with the other and starts to walk, tugging me along.
"Lead the way Peaches."
"Where?" Has he even been here before? Where is he expecting us to go?
"Your place, of course," he turns his head and sends me a cocky smirk.
"Woah woah woah, I never agreed to any of this," I try to protest.
"Yes, you did. You agreed the moment you clenched my fingers with that brilliant pussy of yours," I let out a loud gasp at his words.
"Don't talk like that! We're in public you uncultured fish!" I snap in embarrassment.
He looks back at me with a look that says 'what the hell', before continuing to drag me along.
"Look, I know that things are different up here than the fishy things you are used to, but just because you bring a girl an amazing orgasm doesn't mean that you can follow her home. If that were the case, the world would truly be fucked."
"I'm well aware of how things work up here. I bet you were thinking that you'd never see me again, so it wouldn't matter if you fucked around with that douche. Hate to break it to you, but there's no way in hell that I'm going to let that happen."
"Fuck around with him? Hell no! He's like my brother, that's just disgusting," a shudder passes through me, and not the good kind.
"Oh yes, because it's totally normal for your 'brother' to have his grimy hands all over you," he grumbles.
"He wasn't touching me like that at all!" I say in exasperation. "Have you ever heard of this thing called a hug? Or is that something that you don't do in the ocean."
He just scoffs, not bothering to reply. Seriously, what is this guy's problem? "You're going the wrong way, asshole."
"Then lead the fucking way already, we don't have all day Peaches," he looks at me with frustration written all over his face.
"Fine, but not because you said so."
This time it's my turn to drag him around. I don't even know why I'm actually bringing him to my apartment.
In the end, I don't get to drag him very far. He yanked me back so that we are walking right next to each other. It's kinda cute that he did that.
Not that I'll ever admit that out loud, though.
"So how are you here?" I look over at him in confusion. "I thought that you were only able to be in the ocean."
"You might have realized this yesterday, but merfolk have a source of energy that we call mana. It's basically magic," he starts swinging our hands.
"So you just, like, wave your hand around and then bam! You've got legs!"
He lets out a loud laugh before looking at me with amusement. "That's basically it. Our legs are concealed by our tails so we have to use mana to bring them out. Merfolk are like humans when it comes to reproduction. We have sex on land, and we stay here until a month after the guppie is born."
"That's what you call babies? Guppies?" I ask in surprise. "That's honestly pretty adorable."
"Yeah, I guess it is," he says with a wishful smile on his face.
"Do you want babies?"
"I'd love to have babies. But for merfolk, we can only have them with our chosen mate."
"Like a soulmate?"
"Pretty much, except for it has a much deeper meaning than that for us. Your mate is the person that you love most amongst all creation, they're the missing piece of the puzzle. The love you have for your mate is so strong that it completely consumes you. They are all you think about, they are your life partners." He gets a faraway look on his face. "They are the best thing that will ever happen to us. When we choose a mate, a bond is formed between our souls. Our mana intertwines and makes it to where we can feel what the other is feeling. It also makes it to where we can talk to each other without actually speaking. When we complete the bond, a small tattoo looking thing will appear on both of our bodies. It's pretty awesome, really."
"Wow, that is amazing," I look over at him for my next question. "So I'm taking it that you don't have a mate yet?"
"Not yet," he sighs.
"Good, because if you did then I'd kick you in your fish dick for screwing around with me when you have something so great like that."
He smirks at me, releasing my hand and draping his arm over my shoulder, pulling me tight against his side. "Jealousy looks good on you."
I scoff at that, "me? Jealous? You are crazy Fish Boy."
"I think you'll find that I'm all man, Peaches." I am well aware of just how manly he is. He's all I've been able to look at since he made his presence known. His light blue t-shirt did nothing to hide his delicious muscles. If anything, it made them more apparent.
Especially his biceps.
God, he could crush me with those bad boys and I'd die a happy woman.
We reach my apartment building and head inside. I try to shake his arm off of me but he doesn't relent. He just tightens his hold on me. I give up and lead us over to the elevator.
We travel a few floors in a comfortable silence, but in one quick move I find myself pinned against the side of it.
"W-what are you doing?"
All I get is a heated look before he drops his mouth to mine. I release a moan at the feel of his lips against mine. He kisses me like he needs it to live, making a bolt of desire travel through my body.
His hands grip my ass roughly, pushing me against his dick. I release a gasp at the feel of him so close to my pussy. He takes advantage of my gasp by shoving his tongue in my mouth.
It takes everything I have to keep up with his grueling pace. I pull away so that I can breathe, but all he does is move down to my neck. Sucking and biting roughly.
I tilt my head to the side, giving him more access. He trails his tongue up my neck and latches on at a spot by my ear. I release a loud moan at the sensation it gives me.
I feel him smirk against my neck before he starts sucking that spot. I throw my hands up into his air and pull his head closer, reveling in the pleasure that he brings me with just his lips.
Is it even possible for someone to be this turned on? Because holy fuck, all of the ice in the world wouldn't be enough to cool this girl down.
He grinds his dick into me, making me throw my head back on a moan. He doesn't let up, instead he starts grinding harder and faster.
I can feel my orgasm starting to build up and he's just started.
"I fucking love how responsive you are." He growls into my ear, "I can't wait to see what you're like when we actually fuck."
"Ah!" I cling to his shoulders, "I'm s-so close!"
I'm getting ready to come undone in his arms when all of a sudden, a ding sounds in the elevator and he drops me like a hot potato, facing forward like nothing happened. I'm trying to get my breathing under control when an elderly woman walks in, looking at the both of us with a curious look before touching the button for where she needs to go.
I rub my thighs together in an attempt to release the ache in my pussy. This catches Fish Boys attention and he glances over at me from the corner of his eyes with a smirk on his face.
I glare at him for looking completely unbothered by what we were just doing. Did I not affect him as much as he does me?
The thought sours my mood greatly, making me look down at my shoes. He tries to wrap his arm around my waist, but I scoot away. I can see him cock his head to the side in confusion from my peripheral, but he doesn't try again.
Finally, the doors open on my floor and I shoot past the old lady, grabbing my purse to pull my keys out.
I hear his quick footsteps behind me, making me speed up.
"Peaches! Hang on baby, slow down." He calls after me, but I don't listen.
He catches up to me and grabs my arm, twirling me around to face him with a frown on his face.
"What's wrong?" He brings one hand up to my face, cupping my cheek.
"Nothing," I look away from his face.
"Don't lie to me Peaches, talk to me." He tilts my head up towards his, making my eyes catch his.
Seeing the genuine concern in his eyes makes me sigh. I look down again before muttering, "I don't like how I'm the only one affected by what we were doing. You looked all calm like nothing even happened. And that hurt."
"Peaches, you can't believe that I wasn't affected. I definitely was, hell, I still am." He shakes his head before continuing, "you have no idea how much you turn me on. It took everything in me to not continue what we were doing. I only stopped because of that lady, otherwise I would have had my hands in your pants with my fingers knuckles deep inside you."
I blush at his words.
"I will always be affected by you." He places a kiss on my eyebrows.
I nod to show that I understand before turning around and continuing the journey to my apartment. This time when he puts his arm around my waist, I don't move away.
We get to my door and I slip my key in and unlock it before opening the door and stepping inside. I turn the lights on before facing him.
"Welcome to my humble adobe," I put my arms out to my side.
He looks around before stepping inside. I close the door and lock it before turning around and finding him walking around, looking at my things.
"It's not much, but it's home."
"I like it, it fits you," he looks over at me with a killer smile, making me swoon.
"Can I get you anything to drink? I think I have lemonade in the fridge," I point at the kitchen with my thumb.
"That would be great, thank you."
I nod at him before going into the kitchen and grabbing a glass and filling it with ice. I set it on the counter before opening the fridge and pulling out the lemonade, filling up his cup. I make myself a glass as well and walk back into the living room where he is seated on the couch.
I hand him his glass and he thanks me, before patting the spot next to him.
I sit down beside him and take a sip of my lemonade. He pulls me into his side and I lay my head against his shoulder. Looking down at my glass.
"Do you want to watch a movie?" I look up at him.
"Sure."
I lean forward and place my lemonade on the coffee table before grabbing the remote and leaning back into his side.
"What do you want to watch?"
"I'm fine with anything, I don't have much experience with TV shows. You choose."
I smirk at his words and pull up The Vampire Diaries. I go back to the first episode so that he can understand everything that's happening.
We watch three episodes, with me still cuddled up against him. We are waiting for the next episode to start, when suddenly, he speaks.
"Kaito."
I look at him in confusion. "What?"
He looks down at me, running his eyes over my face.
"That's my name. Kaito."
I smile at him.
"I'm Cassie."
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Tide Changes
FantasyFor as long as I can remember, I have always wished that supernatural beings were real. Growing up, I was obsessed with anything involving the fantasy genre. Reading about magical species and different realms always brought me joy. And hope. Hope of...