Don't Leave Me Behind

Seven

The next Morn, Rina woke just as the Sun was Beginning its daily ascent over the horizon, just as she normally did. She almost freaked out when she didn't recognize her surroundings at first, but the memories were quickly recalled when she felt something warm pressed against her back. That something warm apparently owned whatever was pressing against her rump insistently, and judging by the sudden twitch she felt, it wasn't hard to figure out what it was.

        Content to just stay where she was, now that she recalled the previous Night and how much pleasure Bobby'd brought her, she didn't even bother trying to roll over. She wasn't too sure she'd wanna mate again so soon, if only 'cuz she was sore, but cuddling with him as he slept in certainly wasn't outta the Realm of Possibility for her.

        With an arm wrapped around her waist so he'd a hand tucked innocently under her breast and a leg thrown over her thighs, the Mermaid was well and truly pinned down. She didn't know when they'd rolled onto their sides since the bassist'd been on his back, she somewhere between her side and belly, when they'd gone to bed. It didn't really matter, she supposed, 'cuz waking up like this was far preferable to waking up on a rock in her submarine Cave that wasn't nearly as soft or warm. Besides, waking up in her lover's arms was enough to put any woman in a good mood, and she supposed said woman's race didn't matter, either.

        "Mmm," she heard from behind her as said lover squirmed slightly.

        Rina couldn't help a giggle as she tried to keep still, if only so she wouldn't wake him.

        "Well, good Morn," he greeted her, his voice deeper and more gravelly than usual from having just woken up.

        "Good Morn to you, too," the Mermaid giggled, humming as she was immediately given a kiss when she turned her head.

        "Hope ya slept good last Night," Bobby said, turning his head to yawn after their lips parted.

        "Better than on a rock," she answered, shifting so her shoulders were flat, but her hips were still turned so he was pressed against her rump.

        "I'm gonna assume that's 'cuz ya usually live in a Cave somewhere underwater," the bassist said.

        "Well, it's not like I've a house or anything on Land," Rina laughed. "And I dunno how well something like this'd do in my Cave."

        "Yeah, mattresses aren't really supposed to get wet," he chuckled. "And the ones that can usually float since they're filled with Air."

        "Yeah, that wouldn't work out too well–too hard to get submerged, if they're already filled, and I'm not too sure how I'd fill one with Air, if I submerged it first," the Mermaid said.

        Chuckling again, Bobby moved to give her another kiss, unable to help his morning Wood twitching against her insistently again. She couldn't help a soft moan as she gladly Returned the kiss, something about that slight twitching making her decide she wanted to mate again, after all. Apparently pushing her rump back against him was all the encouragement he needed, though, 'cuz the next thing she knew, she'd been rolled onto her front so he was straddling her thighs.

After their good Morn romp, the unusual pair finally decided they'd best get up when both their stomachs grumbled, or they'd wind up spending all Day in bed. Rina wasn't the least bit shy about running around the house completely nude, which was prolly more Natural to her than it wasn't. After all, she couldn't exactly wear clothes–at least, not from the waist down–when she was in her Mermaid form, and she prolly didn't have any for when she was ashore in her human form.