Chapter 15 Teddy #2
Seconds slipped by, then a minute. And soon my lungs were burning so badly that I knew I’d need to go up for air.
Panic flared in my chest I went to move, but Nerion held fast. He stared at me, shaking his head, telling me not to go to the surface.
However, my survival instincts were kicking in and I began to struggle.
For a moment I thought he was trying to drown me, that his siren nature had taken over.
And then, with a firm grip, he pulled me in and kissed me.
The sensation was nice for a moment, but it did little to quell the panic. That was until I Nerion forced my lips apart with his tongue and blew air into my lungs.
I expected the air to be used and warm and unsatisfying.
But instead it was cool and fresh, just like a normal breath above the surface.
My eyes widened in surprise, meeting his blue gaze underwater.
He smiled against my lips, his hands sliding down to my waist to hold me steady as along the bottom.
His tail moved in gentle undulations, keeping us balanced in the silent blue world beneath the surface.
When we reached the bottom, Nerion pulled back slightly, his face inches from mine.
I expected to feel the immediate need for air, but it didn’t come.
Instead, I felt strangely comfortable, as if my lungs had been temporarily transformed.
He touched my face, tracing the contours of my cheeks and jaw with gentle fingertips.
Underwater, his red hair floated around his head like a halo of flame, his freckled skin luminous in the pool’s blue glow.
I reached out tentatively, running my fingers through his floating hair, marveling at how different it felt beneath the water. Everything was slower here, more deliberate. The world above seemed distant and unimportant compared to this secret realm we now shared.
Nerion’s hand found mine, guiding it to his chest where I could feel his heartbeat, strong and steady.
Then he guided my hand lower, over the transition where smooth human skin gave way to iridescent scales.
The boundary was seamless, beautiful in its otherworldliness.
His scales felt warmer now that I was immersed in the same environment, alive with a subtle pulse that seemed to match the rhythm of his heart.
My own nakedness felt suddenly significant, my arousal evident and impossible to hide as we floated together in the crystalline water. Nerion noticed, his eyes darkening as he glanced down. His hand hovered near my hip, a question in his eyes.
And I nodded, giving silent permission.
When his fingers wrapped around me, I gasped, forgetting momentarily that we were underwater.
Water rushed in, but didn’t make it far before Nerion quickly pressed his lips to mine again, sustaining me with another breath.
The sensation of his touch combined with the weightless feeling of being suspended underwater was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
Pleasure rippled through me like the gentle waves above us, intensified by the strangeness of our surroundings.
I reached for him too, curious about his anatomy in this form.
What my hand found was most definitely a cock, but different from the one I’d experienced already.
I glanced down to see a sea green, almost glowing cock.
It wasn’t terribly unlike his human form, just a little thicker with some extra ridges and a thick head.
And, at the base of it, was a knot, similar to a werewolf’s.
Just the sight of it made my heart race.
Time seemed meaningless as we explored each other beneath the water, stroking one another softly.
Nerion would kiss me periodically, sharing his breath, keeping me alive in his silent world of water.
The blue light danced across our intertwined bodies, casting shifting patterns on the pool floor beneath us.
I felt suspended between worlds. Here I wasn’t quite human, and yet I didn’t belong to the sea as he did either.
When I finally began to feel a heaviness in my lungs that his kisses couldn’t quite dispel, Nerion seemed to sense it.
He wrapped his arms around me and with a powerful thrust of his tail, propelled us toward the surface.
We broke through together, and I gulped in air gratefully, my body remembering its natural needs.
“I… I didn’t know you could do that,” I said, forcing myself to take deep breaths.
“Nobody does,” he grinned. “You’re the first I’ve ever done that with.”
I felt embarrassed for some reason and looked away, like things were suddenly too intimate. “I… uh… I like your merman cock. It’s a pretty color.”
Holy shit. What a stupid thing to say.
But Nerion just laughed. “Thanks. I don’t get to use it much, but I like it too.”
“We can if you want,” I replied too quickly. “I mean… I’m open to it.”
“Maybe another time,” he said, pulling himself up to sit on the edge of the pool. His tail undulated lightly in the water. “I think you’ve had enough pool time tonight. Your body needs to get more air for a while.”
“Oh…” I hung my head. “Alright. I’ll… I’ll head back to the dorms.”
But before I could pull myself out of the pool, Nerion’s hand was on my chin, forcing my eyes up to his.
“I didn’t say we were done,” he said, a wicked grin on his lips. “Why don’t we hit the showers?”
My heart skipped a beat, the implications washing over me as my cock throbbed painfully between my legs.
“O-Okay.”