Page 79 of Undertow

“Relax,” he murmured, pressing kisses along my shoulder. “This form makes it easier.”

He was right. As he pushed into me, there was almost no resistance. His siren cock, somehow, seemed to produce its own lubrication, allowing him to slide deep inside me with a single smooth thrust. I gasped, bubbles escaping my lips before Nerion quickly covered my mouth with his again, replenishing my air.

The sensation was unlike anything I’d experienced before. Suspended in the water, every movement felt amplified. Nerion’s powerful tail allowed him to control our bodies completely, keeping us steady as he began to move inside me. The ridges along his cerulean cock rubbed against places inside me that had me seeing stars.

“God, Teddy,” he groaned against my neck. “You feel even better like this.”

His hands left my hips, one wrapping around to grasp my cock while the other splayed across my chest, holding me tight against him. The mixture of his hand stroking me underwater and his cock thrusting deep inside me… they were everything I’d ever wanted and more. I could scarcely comprehend the amount of pleasure rushing through my body with his every movement.

The golden light continued to filter down around us, creating a private, shimmering world. Fish darted by, unconcerned with our lovemaking. In this moment, we were simply part of the sea, two beings finding delight in each other’s bodies.

Nerion’s pace increased, his tail providing powerful leverage as he drove into me again and again. His hand on my cock matched his rhythm perfectly, bringing me closer to the edge with each stroke. I reached back, tangling my fingers in his red hair, needing to hold onto something as pleasure built inside me.

“I’m close,” I managed to say between shared breaths.

“Me too,” he replied, his voice strained. “Cum for me, Teddy. Let go.”

His words pushed me over the edge. My release pulsed into the water around us, my body clenching around him as waves ofpleasure crashed through me silently. Nerion followed moments later, his grip tightening almost painfully as he buried himself deep inside me, his cock pulsing with his release as warmth filled my belly.

For several long moments, we floated there, still connected, letting the gentle current rock our bodies. Nerion continued to share his breath with me, his kisses softer now, tender. When he finally pulled out, he turned me to face him, his expression one of wonder and love.

“I’ve never…” he started, seemingly at a loss for words. “Not in this form…”

“It was perfect,” I assured him, placing a hand on his cheek. “You’re perfect.”

He smiled, that rare, unguarded smile that made my heart skip. “We should head back to shore. You’ll get cold soon.”

With his powerful tail, he propelled us back toward the beach, keeping me close against his chest. As we approached the shallows, I felt the now-familiar shift as his tail transformed back into legs. We emerged from the sea together, water streaming from our bodies in the growing light.

The beach was still deserted, the early morning sun casting long shadows across the sand. Nerion grabbed our discarded clothes, handing me mine with a mischievous grin.

“That’s one way to start our winter vacation,” he said, pulling on his pants without bothering to dry off.

I laughed, feeling lighter than I had in months. “If that’s how it starts, I can’t wait to see how it ends.”

We dressed quickly, the cool morning air raising goosebumps on my wet skin. Once clothed, Nerion took my hand, leading me toward a narrow path that wound up the cliffside.

“The house is just up there,” he said, pointing to where I could just make out a stone structure perched above the sea. “I know it’s not much, but...”

“It’s ours,” I said, squeezing his hand. “That makes it special. Just being here with you is all I need.”

The path was steep, but the climb was worth it for the view alone. With each step, the panorama of the Mediterranean expanded before us, a vast expanse of blue stretching to the horizon. By the time we reached the top, I was breathless both from exertion and from the sheer beauty of our surroundings.

The house itself was small and weathered, its stone walls bleached by years of sun and salt. Vines crept up one side, and several tiles were missing from the roof. The wooden door hung slightly askew on its hinges, and the windows were grimy with dust and sea spray.

But despite its neglected state, I could see the charm immediately. The terrace faced the sea, offering an unobstructed view that no amount of money could buy. Colorful tiles peeked through years of dirt on the floor, hinting at the mosaics beneath.

“Home sweet home,” Nerion said, a hint of nervousness in his voice.

“It’s perfect,” I replied, pulling him into my arms. I kissed him long and soft, the sun warming my skin as it climbed higher in the sky. “You, this house, this place… it’s everything I’ve ever dreamed of.” I pulled him close, resting my forehead against his. “I love yousomuch, Nerion.”

He let out a long, contented sigh, a smile forming on his lips. “I love you too, Teddy.”

I gave him one last kiss before pulling away. “Now, let’s get to work on that roof.”