Remarkable (The Shape of Water/fanfics) [1]

Chapter Nine

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(STOP REPORTING MY STORY!!! IF YOU KEEP REPORTING MY STORY, THAN STAY OUT OF MY STORY!)

    Gianna
Later that evening, he rested now in the tub, his breathing slowly going back to normal. I'd added some algae and salt that I searched on google, wishing again I'd paid more attention in school science classes.

I knelt by the tub and gently touched his face, slightly teary at the thought, my thumb gently stroking his cheek. Cortex leaned into my touch, his iridescent markings lighting up with soft pinks, blinking at me, his rumbling purr rising. Slowly my hand moved down, stroking his chest, across the hard tight muscles, fingers exploring how the scales transitioned from rigid to softer, caressingly. Beneath my touch he shifted slightly, one long arm reaching up to touch my neck carefully, one finger sliding down to my collar, pulling at it gently, opening the top of my nightgown.

Warm water trickled from his touch, slipping down my skin between my breasts and I shuddered, overwhelmed by the sudden flood of longing and his eyes, intent on mines.

I backed away from Cortex, he began to chirping worried about my movement. But I just need some space for minutes...

Looking at myself in the mirror over the sink, I clapped my hands to my cheeks, feeling how hot they were. My face was flushed and my eyes were shining, and my hair was a tumbled, tangled mess that fell around my shoulders and looked as though I'd just gotten out of bed. Wishful thinking, Gianna girl, I thought to myself, turning on the cold water and splashing my face to try and cool off some.

I walk down the stair while my sister's sleeping in our guest room, I was standing in the kitchen, drinking that bitter black water, looking out the window, and turned heard at his approach.

"Okay?" I asked, and he nodded.

The salty droplets began to trickle from my eyes again and he brushed them away, as gently as possible.

"No tears. You, Me, together. Together." I answered.

He pulled me slight body against him, wrapping arms around me. I leaned my head against his chest and he rested his cheek on my hair.

He did not understand my sorrow, only that he was somehow the cause of it.

He lifted me easily and carried me upstairs and back to the tub, pulling off my shoes, and setting me down. But his fingers were not adept with buttons and zippers, but I understood his hiss of frustration and so I removed the garments, draping them on the rack. He lifted me again and settled us both in the tub, my back to his chest, and wrapped arms around me, purring softly.

We nestled together, our heads bent and touching, content in each other's embrace. Cortex caressed my arms, my legs soothingly, and ran his fingers through my hair, nipping playfully at my skin with his lips, licking my ear, my neck with his tongue, until I smiled. Oh god...

Pleased, he growled softly, his hands rising to cup my breasts, fingers circling my rapidly hardening nipples, then he swooped lower, pushing my legs apart, exploring the region between my thighs. I sudden arched against him, then held his hand, showing him how to move his fingers in small circling patterns. He growled again, pleased, stroking me until I turned in his arms, wanting more.

:Few Months Earlier

As he'd been kissing me, he'd walked me backwards until my ass bumped up against the desk that we'd both taken turns sitting on. Except sitting was the furthest thing from his mind right now. His hand slid down between our bodies until his fingers grazed against the sensitized flesh of my outer pussy-lips, and I instantly moaned against his mouth. Did he have any idea just how much he turned me on, I wondered.