Merman Yaoi Part 2-3

---- PART 2 ----

With his hand in mine, we swam around together, meandering lazily through the ocean currents as I listened to him tell me about his past in the wild. What I heard was really unbelievable...

"Well, after my clan disappeared, I didn't know where to go so I started following a pack of Orcas around the area and after a few months one of the mothers took me in as her own. I stayed with them for about 5 years until I was 12 when I got sepperated ..."  I was glad to see that he was speaking with ease, but I was a little unnerved to hear everything he went through on his own.

"How? Did they leave you?"

Akira smiled at my curiousity and obvious concern, and went on as if he was telling a story to an eager child, "No, no they didn't leave me exactly... it was my fault. I had never heard of what I think is called 'fishing nets' " He blushed, embarassed, "I got a little curious and a little too... close." The first rule about being a merman is to stay away from all things human and I stared at him bewildered as he left me to draw my own conclusions about his experience.  

He went on before I could beg him to elaborate, "I was old enough by then to live on my own anyway... and I didn't particularly miss them. I just followed the current and went where I wanted to go... and I guess I just ended up here eventually. I didn't like the cold waters... I felt so alone... for years... I..." He cut off and I could see the loneliness creeping back into his eyes.

"Stop..."

Akira flinched, "Wh-whats wrong?"

Before he could say anything else I gathered him up into a tight hug, "I'm sorry. I just don't want you to feel lonely anymore... so lets not talk about your past right now... if its only going to remind you."

He sighed into my chest, "Okay..." My skin prickled as I felt him navigate to my neck, ghosting his provocative lips over my skin. Slender arms closed around me tighter. "I like that you feel that way... I didn't mean to sound so... I don't know. I think I made it sound worse than what it really was, but-"

"Shh..." He stilled in my hold, looking up at me as I brushed my thumb over his lips. With a surge of passion, I kissed him again. It had only been about a few hours that we'd known each other, but as I felt his body arch into mine, I could not suppress the urge to make love to him. He was too enticing for his own good: Golden skin, ruby eyes, delicate features and a sexy, slender body with fin colors to die for.

We broke apart for a moment (I was impressed that I managed to refrain from using tongue) and Akira smiled at me, shyly wrapping his crystaline tail around my orangey-red one, "Sorry," He burried his blushing face into my shoulder, "You make me feel so different."

"Different..." I said, combing my fingers through his thick black hair, "How?"

His delicate fingers were teasing the muscles of my back, "You make me feel... good... really good... I can't really explain." His face was tinted with an adorable little blush as his giddines was getting the better of him.

Looking down I could see Akira's fin colors starting to flare up... I grinned, "You know, I know how to make you feel really really good." I nuzzled his neck and felt his skin twitch.

He giggled at the sensation, "How?"

I pulled away for a second and looked down at Akira, who looked innocently up at me.

"A-Akira... You..." I cleared my throat and lowered my voice a little, "You know what sex is, right?" I was only half joking when I asked... but to my utter amazement...

"Sex?" Akira asked, innocently... too innocently...

Oh fuck

I sighed. This was only a minor detail... but how... I never found myself in the situation of explaining sex to someone... everyone was supposed to already know.

Akira seemed to sense my frustration, "I-I never heard what it is... My parents never-"

"No, no, no its okay, its okay!" I hurried, not wanting to send him into a frenzy of apologies and excuses as if he were the one at fault. "Ummmmm.... I... I want to take you somewhere. Somewhere really special to me..."

I couldn't believe it hadn't occured to me that Akira had had no one to explain what sex was. I was a little nervous about what his reaction would be like, but I felt confident non-the-less, since he was taking to me very well already.

---- PART 3 ----

After a 5 mile swim, we broke the surface of the ocean just as the sun was beginning its trek into the horizon, rendering the sky a beautiful mess of blues, oranges, purples and reds. Behind me, I heard Akira give a little gasp at the breath-taking sight as I lead him into a small semi-circular island of rocks.

Mating couples usually called it the Moon Bay, because of the rocks' moon-like formation. This area really was a nice place to settle down with a partner, but it hadn't been used for that purpose in a while (mainly because of nosey human tourists). The island was located off the coast of a bigger, human-inhabited island, but far away enough that no one ever really noticed it.

"Wow, Ryuu! What is this place?" Akira questioned in wonder as we swam into a secluded area, surrounded by the comfortable protection of mossy rocks.

"Oh, its just a little somewhere I like to relax and think." I actually did come here a lot on my own... never during mating season though, as it would have been quite awkward to share the space with a 'busy' couple.  "Here," After I was out of the water, I hoisted Akira up, only I pulled his light form a little too forcefully and we ended up sprawled all over the place, Akira on top of me, looking embarassed...

"Oh, sorry!" He flopped off of my floundering body before I could do anything else 

"Its alright, don't apologize," I said. "Sorry I pulled you too hard." Akira flashed a forgiving smile and boldly pecked a kiss on my cheek. He turned away blushing.

"You really are adorable." I said as I reached over, gently easing Akira down onto the moss bed.

For a moment, Akira ran his hands experimentally over the green fuzz, "What is this stuff?" He looked up at me for the answer.

"Its called moss... it grows on rocks." I stated plainly, enjoying the amusement he was getting from it.

"Its so soft!" He said gleefully

"Thats the idea..." 

"Huh?"

"Nothing."  

Our bodies were wet still and I could see water droplettes from my chest fall and land on Akira's tanned body, as I leaned over his gorgeously vulnerable form. Taking my attention off of the moss, I clasped one of Akira's hands lovingly, lightly fondling it and for a few moments, we both remained still, just looking at one another.

Akira was the first to fill the silence, "Ryuu," His eyes were averted again, "Did you take me here to tell me what sex is?" Akira smiled shyly, a blush on his cheeks, "I still don't know."

Still admiring his delicate fingers, I smiled  at him, "Of course I'll tell you... but first, can I ask you a question?" 

He nodded trustingly.

"Okay..." I hesitated, remembering just how young Akira was compared to me. I knew he wasn't stupid and I wouldn't have to draw a diagram for him to understand, I just had to be very careful not to scare or overwhelm him. This was still very new. I drew a breath and started, "Akira..." 

His smile faded and concern filled his eyes, "Yes...?" I had to admit how intune he was with me . Ever since I had met him just a few hours ago, I had noticed the way he payed so much attention to my voice, my expressions... they all influenced how he acted around me. Taking this into consideration, I tried not to act nervous... it would help him be more comfortable.

I smiled down at him and almost instantly, Akira perked up, eyes shining as he smiled back.

I started again, "Akira, you like it when I touch you, right?"

His pink blush deepened, "uh, y-yes..." 

"Does it feel good?"

"Uh huh..."

"You know, I touch you like that because I love you. Couples touch each other to show their love... and sex is just a form of love that involves more touching ... in a deeper way." I said, blushing a little myself. "Do you understand?"

"Uh... a little... but, how do you make sex with someone? Is it like... hugging?" He asked, trying to make sense out of what I just said.

"Um, a little... why don't I just show you?" I asked, hesitantly, not wanting to scare him, "You trust me, right?" I was barely aware that my hand was practically shaking.

"I trust you." 

AHHHHH!!!! ALMOST THERE!!!! I felt horrible for leaving it like this, but I wanted to post something so it didn't seem like I was being lazy. Its 2/3 done. Just the sex scene is left and maybe a few paragraphs of wrap-up and I think that'll be it. Oh wow, and don't expect me to explain much of what was in the first entry like why Akira's clan disapeared. I really don't wanna go too plot crazy or the story will drag on forever and I'll probably die trying to finish it ... like that damn vampire one. So lets just say they died under mysterious circumstances... although if it really is gonna bother some ppl, I'll try to put something in there. <3  

UPDATE

I half drag half carry the lightweight body through my apartment door. He's barely aware of what is even happening to him at the moment that I just drag him to my room and toss him on the bed with out a second thought. His friends, who succeeded in making my job easier by drugging the boy's drink earlier this evening, don't even know where he is. They were too busy with their poker game, last I saw, that I easily snatched their disoriented friend after he stumbled out from the bathroom.

And now he's here... lying on my bed. Panting and writhing adorably. He hasn't even said two words to me besides "Do I know you?" to which I casually responded "Of course, darling" before whisking his cute ass away from that second rate bar and up to my second rate flat.

I am curious, as I take off my jacket and shirt, as to why they drugged him so heavily in the first place. The boy, who looks about 20ish, came willingly. I was at the bar for a total of three hours to see that he was obviously comfortable with the people he was with, laughing, joking, playing cards, drinking.

My boy also came with a red-haired, ponytailed man, who was unmistakenly possesive of this cute little piece of ass from the beginning. The other four men were busy women-hunting and drinking. As the night progressed, the ponytailed snake dropped about three tablets total into the boy's drink, sending him first into a spiral and then a crash until he was like he is right now... completely oblivious and very very hot.

I'm watching as he starts to pull at his shirt. He's not sure exactly what to do, breathing heavily like he's in an oven, eyes clenched shut in his own unbearable heat. I'm done removing my clothes now so I can help him with his devistatingly errotic situation.

I climb over to him on my bed, "You hot, pretty babe?"

His answer is mostly unintelligable murmurs, but I get "Hot... yes please..." from the mix of errotic noises.

"Let me help you with that, then." I say, rather gentlemanly. I scoop him up as needed to remove his green sweat jacket, black T-shirt, ripped jeans and (my favorite) tight black underwear. It goes without saying that this boy looks better naked. But I see that he's surprised me again. Instead of a penis, this one's got a very wet, very hot, and very sexy pussy. I've been having a craving for cuntboys for awhile, so I guess this is early christmas for me, since they are so damn hard to get a hold of.

I lick my fingers and plunge them deep inside his throbbing opening, making him yelp and arch slightly into me. I can feel his hymen still intact, so, in a way, the drugs will be good for his first time. He won't feel much pain... or at least he won't remember it. I begin to feel around, getting to know him first. I brush along the hot walls, watching his face for the places I stroke that make him gasp and moan. I like that his moans are more breathy and light as opposed to the boys I sometimes get who muel like donkies in heat. I brush over a particular sensitive spot and he opens his pretty doe eyes wide, letting out a strained gasp. A series of murmurs and whimpers follow as I pay more attention to this region of his insides.

I stop rubbing as soon as his slender body starts to arch, nearing orgasm. This isn't over yet sweatheart. The boy's body is like a doll, I move him to kneel infront of me on all fours, face to face with my hard-on. His head is drooping so I hold him by the chin to look at my face.

"Have you ever sucked anyone off before?" I ask gently. I already know the answer is no.

He shakes his head, trying to keep his focus on my face. God, he's so cute.

"Well, theres a first time for everything, then. Take a look." His eyes move down on their own but I move his head to accomodate. "Touch it." I order, leaning back against my pillows, letting my penis stand erect before him. I want to see him explore the situation. Nothing gets me off like pure innocence and curiosity.

And this boy is perfect. He stares at my dick with his big doe eyes, wavering slightly because of the drugs, and gingerly grasps the base, giving me a nice long stroke. "Mmm, that feels good." He looks at me and repeats the motion. "Yeah, do that some more." I encourage him with some groans.

I can see that he's wavering too much, like he'll collapse any second from the drugs, so I pull him into my arms. His nose brushes against my dick for a moment and I tell him to taste it. He obeys, flicking his pink tongue out like a kitten lapping up milk. He mutters 'salty', which makes me laugh, and takes the red tip into his mouth, holding it experimentally and then releasing with a pop sound. I could come right now, watching this cutie.

He goes to suck on the tip again, but this time, I push his head a little farther down. He makes a cute surprised noise, but doesnt resist me moving his head up and down a few times to show him how its done. I let go and watch him move on his own, sucking and moving his tongue around me. As he's doing this, I reach back and finger his pussy, making him pause for a moment and look back.

"Keep going, baby," I urge, "You're doing great." He giggles at me and eagerly resumes his position as I lift his leg to finger him properly. After a minute, he is sucking more urgently and I can feel myself reaching my finish. I abandon my task and, with no warning, push his pretty head all the way down my shaft. He gags and I can feel my cock invade his throat as I spill myself into his convulsing throat. I pull him up as soon as I'm done, holding him back in my arms. 

He's coughing and my cum is spilling out of his mouth as he catches his breath. I catch most of it dribbling from his chin, "Eat it," I rub my finger across his mouth and he licks at the remains of cum off my finger.

UPDATE

Hello, If anyone still comes to this dried up husk of a xanga I just want you to know that I only complete stories based on the amount of views I get. Soooo, since no one comes here much or is harassing me to get a move on I think I'm just gonna let this xanga go... I might wrap the stories up of thanksgiving break because I will have TONS of time! But I can't see me starting anything new. So yeah.

Also, I think I did get asked this in an entry that I deleted a few months ago.

Can I copy your story on my xanga (or other page) and make my own ending??

Yes! I would not mind that at all, as long as you make sure to give me credit for the sections I wrote. Sorry to the person who originally asked this, I forget who you are.

P.s. I have also re-read a few of these and realise they are quite bad... so apologies. :)

SPECIAL SUMMER STORY PREVIEW!!!

Hey guys! Summer is almost here and I will have some time to write (just have to get school over with). So I got some insperation for this when I was watching this move 'Splash' w/ Tom Hanks and Daryl Hanna... and its basically about this mermaid who goes to the surface and etc etc... so then I was like 'OMG MERMAN YAOI!' so I decided to put the vampire piece aside for now (cuz I think we can all agree its going nowhere...)

LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK

As I swam with the current, my red/orange tail skimmed the soft sand beneath me. The ocean bed swiftly changed and soon I was twisting around in a forrest of seaweed and coral. Seaweed is a little too slimy to the touch for me, so I began to rush out into a clearing when I stopped immediately and backtracked into my hidden, slimy forrest. I could see another, completely unaware of my presence.

I could not stop staring... he was beautiful.

Right away I could tell he was not from around these parts, for his long, majestic tail was pure, crystaline white, which contrasted greatly to the colorful tails of those who inhabited these parts. His tail also was adorned with a dorsal fin in the back, which I knew I didn't have. Actually his tale wasn't just plain white either, when I looked closer, I could see hints of blues, reds, greens, purples and yellows glinting off each individual scale like a brilliant light show.

His hair was the exact opposite of his tail, it was a sleek, rich black, just a little above his shoulders, dancing around his face inthe current. I marveled at his slender body as he twisted around in the clearing, elegant tail swooping around him gracefully like a curtain as he plummeted down to the sand. He was a little closer to me, almost with in arms reach. I wanted to remain hidden for the time being, so I kept low and observed as he dug his hands into the soft, muddy sand as if he were looking for something.

I couldn't help notice how delicate-looking his hands were, and up close, I could see that his face was absolutely gorgeous, and quite feminine. He was like a piece of art. His face was narrow with lovely sculpted cheek bones and a long nose. His eye brows were thin, but expressive. And his mouth... Being so caught up in his beauty, I hardly realized that he was looking right at me, his calm, tranquil expression changed quickly and his brilliant red eyes went wide in shock or maybe even fear. I had been spotted... not that I really minded... but why was he afraid of me... other than the fact that I was spying on him, I couldn't imagine that I had given him anyreason for him to not be afraid if I had been skulking low in the weeds like a predator. The look on his face was as if he'd never seen another of his kind before.

Emerging from the weeds, my mind was clouded in curiosity and anticipation as I swam up to extend a friendly greeting to the foreign beauty. I approached him a little too quickly. With a swift flip of his fin, he was out of my reach in a heart beat and I immediately froze uncertainly in my place, not wanting to scare this shy creature off. Mercreatures (the ones I was familiar with) were mostly warm and friendly... this one seemed to be the exact opposite as he gazed at me with wary eyes. It was as if he half expected me to charge at him with some malicious intent. I would have gotten lost again in his fear-stricken ruby eyes if the sun hadn't reflected off of something shiny underneath me. I saw that the other merboy had seen it as well and his eyes were suddenly fixed on the sand.

I was reluctant to take my eyes off the other merboy, for fear that when I looked up, he would not be there. However, my attention span failed me and I looked down. To my surprise, there lay in the sand a worn leather cord with a sparkling crystal attatched to it, reflecting the sunlight. I reached down, not entirely sure what it was... only that it was shiny, and grasped it in my hand. As soon as I had picked the light-weight trinket up, I saw the boy flinch out of the corner of my eye. I returned my attention to him and saw that he was gazing at the necklace longingly, like I had wrongly taken it from him. He seemed too afraid of me to take it for himself and kept at a distance, averting his eyes nervously when he realized I knew what he wanted.

God, he was adorable. I smiled at him, and held out the crystal necklace, "Is this yours?" I half expected him to swim over to me, but he remained where he was. Clearly, he was unsure of my intentions. I waved the jewel in front of him and raised an eyebrow as if to say "are you going to take it?"

"Y-yes... it is..."  My heart did a little flip flop at the sound of his voice... it was so soft and gentle. His fearful expression had vanished, but now he just seemed nervous and unsure. I could tell he wanted the necklace, so I tentatively approached him, still keeping the necklace out in front of me with both hands holding each end.

It pained me a little, knowing that he would rather flee than welcome my presence. But he remained still and let me approach. However, instead of just handing it over to him, I playfully darted around behind him and fastened it around his slender neck.

Gasping, the merboy barely had time to realize what I had just done when he twisted around to face me; that wary expression on his face again. I smiled and held up my empty hands. His mouth was agape in a moment of horror (thinking I had made it disapear) but then he realized that the crystal was safe around his neck and he held it with care in his slender fingers.

 I kept my distance.

I must have come off as friendly (which had been my goal to begin with) because he lifted his gorgeous head and smiled shyly at me, still clasping the necklace. "Thank you..."

I smiled back and drew a little closer, until there was only a foot of distance between us "My name is Ryuu". He tolerated my closeness, but seemed to draw inward and faced away from me shyly as I advanced. I knew I was making him nervous, but I was careful not to frighten him. I held my hand out (where he could see it) and tilted his chin to look at me until I was gazing at his ruby eyes with my golden ones. "Please... I want to know your name." I had brought our faces closer for effect, wanting him to feel me somehow.

(ok, quick note... I think you'll notice ((if you've read my other stuff))  that I've used the names Akira and Ryuu before... Usually when I write little smuts, I tend to stick to characters I like and have already used. ) Continue...

I then snaked my tail around to circle him and tried to draw him into my arms. This move, apparantly was a little too sudden and intimate for him. The boy winced before pulling out of my hold with a start. He didn't swim away, though.

I was baffled by his strange behavior, "What's wrong?" I asked, with obvious concern and confusion, "I'm not going to hurt you."

He gave no response and just looked back at me as though he wanted something he didn't know how to ask for. Whatever it was, I was prepared to give it to him. 

Gingerly, I advanced again, but didn't touch or invade any precious personal space. Instead, I fanned out my colorful fins infront of him and swam around him in a circle, instinctively performing a mating dance. I hadn't mated since 2 years ago, and I was a little rusty (not like that mattered, because the look on his face told me he had never seen a mating ritual before) but I twisted my well-built body around for his viewing pleasure and glanced back to see a fierce blush spreading rapidly across his delicate face. He was unsure of how to respond to me as I exposed my obvious most intimate colors right in front of him. Did he really not know how to mate?? 

I began to wonder if he had ever mated before. He looked rather young... merfolk were immortal (hell, I was nearing 260 and was still considered young) so he could have been any age... but the manner in which he conducted himself suggested that he could very well have been no more than 20-30... a child practically

I wrapped up my little mating routine, not sure if I should have felt ashamed for exposing myself or confident that I was still decent after 2 years of no practice.

The other boy seemed flooded with embarassment right now, clutching himself as if he were about to be beaten down. I had to say that this was an odd experience for me. I had never met another who would act like this. I wasn't haughty or cocky about my good-looks, but if I had been mating with someone else right now, that person would probably be rubbing his tail fins all over my body in attempt to get me to make love to him.

I then pictured myself breaking the surface of the ocean with the delicate mer-creature in my arms, laying his beautiful rapturous body on a soft beach and making love to him until the sun went down... How the hell was I supposed to fulfill that goal if he didn't even let me near enough to just hold him!

Just as I was about to deem the situation hopeless, the younger merboy lifted his head and hesitantly approached (just as I had done with confidence) me and, to my utter bewilderment, actually attempted to mate with me!! I remained completely still, not wanting to mess this up, as I watched the other shyly expose the intimate dusky hues of his fins, fanning them out to their full length until I had to admit to myself that he put my colors to shame. His fins were like a sunset, all the colors of the sky bleeding together on a palate. Timidly, the merboy repeated the exact steps I had done, with smooth fluid movements. I could not help but stare at his lithe body as he twirled around me... and I smiled when I realized he was still trying to avoid my gaze. He really had no clue how seductive he was being... ♥    

When he had finished, I cautiously took hold of his delicate hands and kissed them affectionately. I noticed that he didn't move away, but instead moved closer, looking up at me almost pleadingly.

He opened his mouth, "My name is Akira..." He spoke timidly yet earnestly and I couldn't help notice that he had an apologetic ring to his voice. When I didn't respond right away, the merboy, Akira, lowered his eyes in a despondent manner and began to tremble under my unyielding gaze as if he wasn't worthy of me...  

My heart began to ache... I could never in a million years have turned such a beautiful creature away. He moved to turn away, and, without a second thought, I pulled Akira into a gentle hold and wrapped my tail around him completing a safe embrace. He stiffened at first, but, to my surprise, settled into the crook of my neck and lightly grasped my shoulders.

I kissed the top of his head and held his trembling body tighter, realizing now that this was deffinately his first mating experience. We swayed in the current like that for a few minutes. I just stroked his thick, black hair and let him get used to being held like this... by me. When his small body had stopped shuddering, I was bold enough to tilt his chin up and place an affectionate kiss on the side of his cheek, silently hoping he wouldn't get nervous and swim away.

To my good fortune, he didn't.

But just because he was tolerating me didn't mean he wasn't uncomfortable. He stared up at me, waiting for me to make a move as if I was some predator... I hated the look he was giving me right now. He seemed like he thought I would just do anything to him, and he was in my mercy. That wasn't true.

So, instead of ravashing him on the spot (I am known for taking others rather quickly), I brought our foreheads together and gently nuzzled him, while caressing his back. I was careful not to stray out of my limitations... I had a feeling I shouldn't be groping him yet. It wasn't long though until his body was trembling against mine again.

His eyes were shut and his mouth slightly open... I didn't know if his body was responding to excitement or fear, but I had to know something before I took him... "Akira?" I finally blurted, "How old are you?" 

He looked up at me in alarm as if he was guilty of something. Maybe I shouldn't have asked.... He stammered, "Well... I, uh... I... I'm 17..."

Good God! I nearly jumped out of my skin. He was younger than anyone I had ever met!! I guess he sensed a rising cause for panic and withdrew from me again, that look of rejection flooding his ruby eyes. "Is that... bad??" He asked, voice wavering slightly.

I fumbled for words... did he not know how young he was compared to the majority of his own people?? "Well... you are... quite... very young. Younger than I anticipated..."  

Akira seemed to ponder this and asked nervously, "Um, how... how old are you?"

"Why, I'm over 250 years old... half the population is already over 1000. I'm still pretty young... but you... you're like a baby!"  

The news seemed surprising to him. He began again, voice low and remorseful, "So... was it inappropriate for me to ... to do those things?" He looked like he was about to have a breakdown

"Well... I..." In truth, I actually didn't know. There really were no such things as pedophiles in the mer-kingdom, because everyone was so old to begin with, I was unfamiliar with any rule regarding mating age. The only rule about mating retained to the seasons in which you could do so.

Before I could complete my trainwreck of a thought, Akira began to stammer out an apology, "I'm sorry... I, um... I don't really know how to..." He made a hand gesture as he tried to find words to express his thoughts, "I am unsure of how to conduct myself accordingly in front of ... older people... I don't know, but I'm sorry if I was out of line in any way..." He sighed and backed up dejectedly, "I just didn't know..." 

I opened my mouth to say something, but Akira went on defensively, "Its just that I've been alone for most of my life and you were the first one of my kind that I've ever seen and I was confused and I didn't know what to do and I'm really sorry!" He bowed his head when he realized his voice had gotten a little louder,"...sorry..."

I was still a little dysfunctional in the head and was trying to understand what he meant by alone. Merpeople were never alone. You always had a clan or small group who you travel with, but you never EVER traveled by yourself in the wild... unless your were an exile... but there was no way he was, because he was only 17 and exiles have to be 100 or older. And even exiles had other exiles... or nomads to swim with.

I must have given off the impression that I was disgusted by him or something, because the merboy bowed his head slightly, "I have insulted you... I am so sorry." He turned to slink away from me like I had pelted him with a rock.

"Woah, wait!" I swam to him hurridly, realizing that I should be comforting him and trying to get a better explanation... not staring him down like I was so high and mighty for being older... 

He turned to face me and I all but sobbed when I saw that wounded look scribed on his delicate features. I softened my voice dramatically so I wouldn't make him cry (he looked like he wanted to) and asked gently, "What do you mean you were alone for all of your life?"

Akira seemed shocked that I was even interested, but he quickly collected himself, "Well, I had a family... but they... disappeared when I was 7... and I..." He swallowed and I could tell he was recalling some pretty painful memories, "I haven't seen another of my kind... until now..."

"You've..." I was at a loss for words. "You were really alone..." Akira... he was just so young and yet he had survived out in the dark depths of the ocean completely and utterly alone. We gazed at each other for a long stretch of time. I merely reached to stroke Akira's soft cheek when he suddenly drew away, hiding his face in his hands as he released a melodic sob that ripped my heart in two.

"I-I-Im s-sorry... I sh-shouldn't use that f-for an excu-se... I i-insulted y-you..." The poor merboy was shaking violently as he tried fiercly to appologize to me. I felt like crap. Here was this innocent little merboy, who had never even SEEN another merperson his whole life and I had just given him his first mating experience and then completely panicked him when I told him how young he was, as if he had broken some sort of golden rule.

Quickly, before Akira could waist another breath to apologize anymore, I pulled his small quaking form into a tight hug, rubbing his back and nuzzling him all over in an attempt to make him move his hands away from his face, "Shhh... its okay. You did nothing wrong and you certainly have not insulted me... " I kissed his hands "I did not mean to frighten you like that. I must have scared you beyond belief." Another wrenching sob emitted from behind Akira's hands. I kissed each finger, "Please move your hands so I can kiss you properly... and make up for being so insensitive."

Akira peered up at me, "Y-you were n-not ins-sensitive..."

I didn't let him protest, "Yes I was... and If you let me kiss you," I nuzzled him, "I promise you will feel much better." Smiling at him as he moved his hands away from his pretty face, I rested my hand on the small of his back, pulling him closer before capturing his soft lips in a tender kiss. Akira supressed a sob and hiccuped slightly into my mouth but then I felt his muscles ease and he leaned into me, resting his hands on my chest as I tilted his head for better access to his mouth. He probably never had a kiss before, so I wasn't quick to stick my tounge down his throat... not yet anyway.

His eyes were closed in content, and although his body was still shivering from the after-effects of crying, I could tell he was becoming more comfortable in my arms. My hands sifted through his hair and we broke apart after a few moments. I broke the silence "Feel better now?"

Akira almost moaned out a response, but I could see him catch himself before flushing in embarassment. (I could also see that his fins were flaring out again) I only laughed. He really was adorable.

He smiled sweetly, "I feel much better , thank you..."

This story will only have 2 parts... Its pretty obvious by now that I am not capable of finishing a story if it drags over more than 2 chapters...

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