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Rain pelted against the wood of the ship, the familiar sound lulling Ariel into sleep. He held Ella, resting on her chest as he found it softer than any pillow. This was their life now. The two of them in the bottom of the ship always at each other's side else they were afraid one of the crew would try to hurt the other. Ariel didn't mind of course. It had been his duty to watch Ella anyway. But now it was a pleasure to be by her side at all times, he wouldn't want it any other way.

So deep in slumber he didn't head the thudding feet coming down the steps to find them. It wasn't till several hands were on him, pulling him from the bed that he awoke with a start. He screamed and the crew didn't even attempt to cover his mouth as they dragged him to above deck. The ship rocked with the rolling waves of the storm, rain falling sideways. Still being held by his crew mates the captain grabbed Ariels' chin. He looked the young man dead in the eye, "read my lips," he told him as if there were any other way for Ariel to understand the Captain's words.

"You're little slut has been no good to us. No treasure, no nothing! It's a waste. So we'll make a waste of you." Without warning the Captain punched him in the stomach and Ariel doubled over. His crew mates dropped him to the wet wood and surrounded him, laughing at him before they each took turns kicking him in the gut.

selaerys·:

She’d never swam with a human before, for obvious reasons. There were a few times when she would see sailors thrashing about in the depths of the ocean after falling, or being ripped from their ships, but those men were quickly dismantled by her sisters. A silhouette begging to the frigid waters for air before a cloud of red blew through the water. Selaerys had come close to one before - - close enough to touch and to see the life drain from his eyes after frantically looking for something, or maybe someone. Perhaps God. Humans loved this God they wore so liberally around their necks. The last man in the water looked as if he was reaching to her for help, but another siren dragged him down in a matter of seconds; the only remnants of him being the trail of blood in the water. But now she was in a cove, swimming with a man who would be a prize to the others. He was a prize, though it was different for Ella.

“We do have nights too… They come after the days,” she attempted to explain, not quite sure what he was on about since she was certain that the humans could see the heavens too. “I would like to protect you too. Forever, if you will let me.” He was so innocent and weak. And deaf on top of everything. But on a separate note, she’d never felt more protective of another living thing as she has with Ariel. It was strange, but she even found herself making sure that the women did not even look at him a certain way.

Lips fell agape when his fingers began to trace her most sensitive area, and without even knowing it, her pupils dilated and made her eyes near black as she looked at him such as how she looked at prey. “I-… Don’t think you know what you are doing…” the siren near purred, leaning her head forward to rest on his shoulder - - lips against his neck.

“We’ll protect each other...” Ariel decided. “So long as the sun sets and rises...” his voice was low and husky, Ariel aware of the low rumble at the base of his throat. He loved her. Oh God how he loved her. Some might say he hadn’t known her long enough to be in love but people got married after knowing each other for a few weeks. Ariel and Ella had done more together than any engaged couple. They would continue to more for one another-- protecting each other from the crew that had captured her. Ariel teaching Ella about his world and maybe her teaching him a bit more about her’s. Already as his fingers teased her tail he felt like he was beginning to know a different side of her. The part of her most men feared.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked her though he wouldn’t be able to see her answer with her face buried in his neck. But her lips were so close to his soft, sensitive flesh and she wasn’t pushing him away... was she just afraid he might find her disgusting? As if he ever could. Ariel boldly plunged a finger into her folds, surprised to find it felt very different than her human form. There was more texture... more muscle. Ariel groaned as his imagination took hold. “I want this,” he told her plainly. “Just like I want you-- want all of you.”

selaerys·:

Ariel snorted, shaking his head. “No, no, not that sort of knight. A knight is a protector, someone who protects a woman.” He should have known Ella would get confused. Maybe it was wrong but he found it rather cute when she misunderstood something about humans. Of course he always informed her of what it really meant. To the best of his ability.

He paused a moment, considering her words. A man was supposed to protect a woman, whether that be his wife or daughters-- his princess or queen. But Ella was strong enough to protect the both of them. Why should he tell her no? To save his pride? He’d rather she save his life. Ariel nodded. “I would be honored... forever. The two of us.” He kissed her deeply, as if they were at the altar. Ella likely didn’t understand the concept of marriage. Someday he would sit her down and explain it, but for now he was happy to just call her his and vice-versa.

Seeing her eyes grow wide and almost black Ariel felt his own member stir with excitement. Bringing her pleasure always brought him pleasure. Discovering a new way to pleasure her... knowing he was the only person in the world to touch her like this. Ariel didn’t reply with words, instead just humming as he continued to stroke Ella’s tail. Feeling about he found he was right and a flap appeared as the scales pulled back. Ariel slowly slipped a finger inside, moving his head so he could see Ella’s face and make sure his touch was welcome, pleasurable.

selaerys·:

Things did feel different since they started sleeping together. They were intimate before, but it was a whole new experience now. Aside from the pleasure he gave her, Selaerys felt as if they were physically and romantically closer… As if they were connected in a way she hadn’t felt before. Perhaps this was a side effect of sex, but she knew that she wanted to ride that out for as long as possible. Sleeping beside him and feeling his heart beating suddenly felt all too precious. Their new found sex lives also allowed the pair to do things like this - - Ariel sliding his hands up and down her skin, and Selaerys knowing that she would finally be able to thoroughly deliver for him.

She watched; eyes staring at his while he was looking over the spaces his fingers skimmed over. Pale pink lips agape at his placement, Selaerys kept watching him while he explored. Did he know how dangerously close he was? He has slipped his fingers in her before, but she didn’t know if he even wanted to do something like that while she was in this form. Though he said he wasn’t repulsed, and while there was no reason to not believe him, her own insecurities got the best of her for a moment. His response did make her smile though - - her head slightly tilted. “I scare you?” the siren asked, “It is my teeth?” she continued, pushing her top lip up a bit to show her sharpened fangs.

His hands moved up towards her stomach, and her own arms moved loosely around his neck. “Perhaps you are not perfect by human standards… I do not think humans know much anyway, I would not trust them-” she admitted teasingly, leaning in to quickly kiss his lips between her declaration. “But I think you are perfect for me. I am glad that it was you that they made watch over me… I fear to think of what could have happened if it was not so.”

He watched her face closely-- always so closely. Expression had always been his way of navigating communication. Even if he could read lips words really said so little. Tone, inflection, all these things Ariel could never experience were the real means to a person’s truth. Thankfully Ella had a terrible poker face. Really none at all. So when his fingers brushed along her upper tail and her lips parted he knew he was close to something sensitive, something soft and perhaps a bit forbidden. As much as he wanted to keep searching her question begged to be answered. “Yes,” he replied with a devious grin. “Your teeth are quite scary but I rather like them...” She showed off her fangs and he shivered but his grin did not waver.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. Ariel cupped her cheek. “Ella... Even though our time together has been short... I can’t imagine a life without you.” It was hard to say if Ella understood what a large declaration that was. “I want to be... do siren’s have knights?” He quirked a brow. “I want to protect you Ella, from stupid stupid humans. For the rest of my days.” Maybe Ella could physically protect herself but life on land was so alien to her. Humans, especially human men, had creative ways of harming others.

“You’re perfect to me too,” he told her, his hand returning to search for the soft spot at the top of her tail. “Teeth, scales and all.” He thought he felt something, a space where her scales overlapped as if to protect something. Lightly he stroked it, as if coaxing something out.

selaerys·:

She watched his face while his hands explored her fins and scales, observing his expressions to see if her anatomy repulsed him, though she was only met with curiosity. Some men thought her kind were vile - - mistakes of nature, which was why they only showed their upper halves when they lured sailors with their voices. The dark waters hid their tails, though she supposed that sirens could hunt in the light if they needed to. Even with Ariel, she noticed how he sometimes stared at her breasts as if there was nothing else going on in the world. It was endearing, though only when it came to Ariel. And while he seemed to be more interested in her scales at the moment, her mind did begin to wander… After he had introduced her to sex, Selaerys wondered if they could ever have each other out of the bedroom too.

His fingers trailed down her front and ghosting just beside her most sensitive area. A small, stuttered gasp left her lips and her eyes went half lidded - - Thoughts of what ifs flooding her mind although she knew she couldn’t have him. Not like this. The thought was likely repulsive to Ariel, and Selaerys likely wouldn’t even know how to do those things with their differing forms. In fact, she didn’t really know how sirens mated given how the men had tails that looked like hers. She managed to smile when he began to kiss her cheek after kissing him back, and her own hands remained on his waist to assist in keeping him afloat. “I hope this is not, umm-” she paused, thinking of the correct word, “repulsive… to you?” Head tilted in the slightest, awaiting his response, though she was almost sure she already knew what he would say. Sirens were not like fish, though they had similar tails. The closest relatives she noticed were dolphins, though they were quite fickle. Sharks were quite similar too, though dolphins had the same tail orientation and gave birth instead of produced eggs as sirens did. She wondered if Ariel knew such things or if he only thought she was a fish like those they hung the carcasses of at the market. Surely he did not think of her as a fish… Not when he was so kind to her. “I think you are perfect,” she replied, pulling away just before so he could see her lips. His disability had no effect on how much she loved him… Nor how much she thought he was capable of. To her, Ariel was the best man on the earth.

He saw the way her eyelids became heavy when his fingers touched below her navel. In her human form this was right about the spot where he fucked and lapped at her. His eyes again wandered along her body, curious as ever. Sirens had to mate somehow no? Though if their bottom half was fish... did they lay eggs? That would explain why sex was so foreign to Ella. But even if she only had a slit to lay her eggs that still meant there was something there. Would it be wrong of him to treat it the same as he did her other entrance? Was it wrong that he even thought of such a thing? Ariel figured at this point he was already in love with a siren, why be puritanical now? God help him if his parents ever found out...

Ariel blinked as Ella’s question brought him out of his thoughts. “No Ella, no,” he assured her. “I don’t think I’ve ever been repulsed by you. Afraid, yes.” A devious smirk curled at his lips. “Even now you still scare me from time to time.” That had more to do with her running off and saying anything that came to mind than her siren form or abilities. He didn’t even think about her sharp teeth anymore. His hand now lay flat against the scales of her tail, as if he were caressing her belly.

“Perfect? Well now I have so far to fall,” he joked before realizing how much the little statement meant. No one saw him as perfect, all because he couldn’t hear a thing. It was better once, back when he was younger before he had worked so close to cannons and gunpowder. People’s voices used to just be muttered words like waves crashing against rocks. He used to be able to hear the church bells chime however faintly. But that was gone now and Ariel lived in relative silence. He didn’t so much hear as felt the sound around him, when it was loud enough of course. But that was rare and day to day he heard absolutely nothing. Ariel pressed his forehead against Ella’s. “I’m glad you find me perfect... but if I was, if I could do the things everyone else could, then I wouldn’t have been tasked with caring for you.” It was a blessing in disguise.

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selaerys·:

It was clear and understandable as to why she preferred being off the ship. For one, it provided them with more space and food, but it also gave them more privacy than she thought was possible. Their little motel room felt like it was the size of an entire home, and on top of it all, she couldn’t hear or smell anyone next door. She could walk along side Ariel and not be jeered at, and Selaerys didn’t have to put up with hungry eyes staring her down when she made a sound. She knew Ariel didn’t like his crew. Selaerys wasn’t fond of them either to say the least. At times when Ariel was off at work, the cabin in the ship felt more than unsafe with so many men watching her. After they all tried to grab her that first night they captured her, the siren could never see anything else. She was unsure if her dulled human teeth were as effective as her fangs when she had her tail, but she always had to ready herself to be attacked.

This was nice though. With them in their own secluded cove and her able to finally swim after months of being trapped on a ship, she felt a sense of freedom that she used to have. It was only a taste, but it was enough to suffice for now. At least she got to stretch her tail and feel the current on her skin. She wondered if Ariel felt the same about the water… Some men did not know how to swim, she found that out when she was ‘playing with her food’, and she always thought it silly that there were sailors who did not know how to utilize their legs in the waves. Though it made it easier for her to kill, it was always peculiar.

As she clung to the back of him, tail idly swaying in the water and brushing against the back of his legs, Selaerys could tell that he was something close to nervous… Perhaps not nervous exactly, though it seemed as if there was something else he wanted to ask her. His coy tone had her grinning, though she was a bit confused with his question. “My tail?” Selaerys repeated, placing one more kiss to his neck before swimming in front of him and wrapping her arms around his waist again from that position. “My tail… helps me swim? As your legs help you walk-” she explained, feeling as if she was teaching a young one. “These help with balance-” she continued, taking one of his hands and letting him touch the small fin on her spine. Then, she let his hand slip back around and touch her scales on her front - - dangerously close to where he’d been between her legs these past few days although it didn’t seem so. “The scales also help with defending against ray barbs… some teeth.”

Ariel’s legs kicked slowly in the water keeping himself afloat. Though with Ella’s larger, more powerful tail swishing below him it was rather easy to keep his head above water. Ella felt weightless despite clinging onto his back. He saw the curl of her lips as she repeated his question. She kissed his neck and Ariel could still feel that smile on her lips. She swam in front of him, taking his hand and placing it behind her. His fingertips brushed against the yellow fin that grew along her back. Touching it as he would touch butterfly wings. Though it was obvious from his touch that the fin was much tougher than any insect wing. “Balance...” he repeated, wondering how it was one needed balance to swim. He could only think about it in the context of rigging the sails, keeping the ship balanced with the winds.

Ella now guided his hand to her front and Ariel gulped as she placed her hand right below her hips. Just a few inches away from where the scales faded and flesh returned. Ariel’s eyes were transfixed on his hand just below the water. Ella’s explanation literally fell on deaf ears as he ogled her form. The first time he had seen her tail he’d been much to afraid to look at her in such a way. Not to mention he was much more curious about her then, not so much in love. When did that shift occur he wondered? Perhaps never really... Ella was still a curious thing-- more curious than ever.

His thumb ran up and down her scales. Feeling how rough, almost sharp they were when he ran his finger up, but smooth and slick when he brushed his finger down. Despite this he didn’t feel anything erogenous. Fish laid eggs didn’t they? Despite this possibility, Ariel felt comfortable placing his other hand on her hip. “You are so beautiful Ella... with legs or tail... or wings.” He joked, lifting his head to kiss her lips, then her cheek-- again and again. Ariel could never hear Ella laugh but he still loved bringing her a little joy.

selaerys·:

Selaerys never really knew if sirens displayed love like this. They were more driven by instinct than anything. In the sea, there wasn’t much time to do much else than be on the constant lookout for something that could kill you. So while sirens mated, imprinted even, none of them had been so affectionate as Selaerys had with Ariel. She was certain that if anyone she knew saw her like this, they would think she was possessed. Selaerys had always been one of the more docile ones, though she’d killed men like him before. Perhaps she was too nervous to drag them from their ships with a venomous kiss, but she would finish the job beneath the surface of the water. Now the thought made her sick… well, if she thought about Ariel being in that position at least. She loved him, though there were still times when the taste of sweat on his neck as she kissed his skin was all too enticing.

“You are heavier than a blanket, though I prefer you far more than fabric,” she hummed, a sweet smile on her lips while the two waded in the shallow waves. Sea foam eyes glanced over to the wide ocean when she saw a brief glimmer of the sun shining off the water, but then she couldn’t help but stare. Couldn’t help but remember that that was her real home. That maybe everyone else was either looking for her or assumed her dead the moment they saw her body heaved up in those fishing nets all those weeks ago. By now her pod had likely migrated West; the complete opposite direction of where Ariel’s ship was sailing. Even if she wanted to go back, Selaerys wouldn’t even know how to find them. The search for her kind would kill her, but all she could do was hope that they made their way back in a few months time. She wanted to be with Ariel, but she wanted them to know she was okay too. If it were up to her, she still would have stayed with Ariel.

She turned her head back to him and snapped out of her small daze, a smile on her lips as she watched him paddle around before swimming to the bottom. She already missed his lips. It was odd to think about it since all they really did while here was make love and kiss when they didn’t have the afforded privacy of the inn room he rented. He’d also bought her sweets, though those were dwindling down with each passing day (no thanks to Ariel). He popped back up with a crab, Selaery’s instinct being to wretch the thing from its shell and make a snack of it, though the smile he had while it crawled over his hand told her that perhaps eating the thing wasn’t the right move at the moment. Did the humans not… eat crabs? Perhaps they treated them as pets, just like humans did with that one thing on the street that hissed at her the other day. The siren watched Ariel, smile growing and eyes looking at him in adoration as she saw just how gorgeous he was. How the smallest things could send him beaming… Never before did she feel such a feeling in her chest. After a few moments, she leaned forward and kissed his lips again before swimming towards the center of the cove and diving down to thoroughly feel the easy current against her skin. Though soon enough, she was returning right back to Ariel and wrapping her arms around his waist from behind with her chin resting on his shoulder - - lips gently kissing at his neck and the back of his ear. “They are strange… Your legs-”

Ariel just smiled. Of course he preferred her to any pillow or blanket or mattress. The sleep he had with Ella resting on his chest was the best sleep he’d ever had. Sure it helped he wasn’t surrounded by smelly, snoring men when he was down in the brig with her but he imagined even if they were stuck with the rest of the crew he would sleep just as well. Or perhaps not... Ariel knew how the crew saw Ella. As just a pawn. Perhaps even a whore despite her being a virgin till recently... Either way he didn’t trust the crew around Ella. Being on land, no longer confined to share a space with the rest of the crew, made him realized how much he had grown to despise them. It was complicated, his history with the crew... but not a lot of places would accept a man with his disability so he stayed.

But for how long?

He didn’t let his mind linger on the crew for long. What they had was nice. A cove all to themselves where Ella could be free to swim and he could entertain her with hermit crabs. He noticed her eyes light up same as when she first stepped into the candy store or the first time she saw a cat. Ariel had to explain to her that no, cats were not for eating. Neither were dogs or rats. It seemed sirens were much more utilitarian in their eating habits. Here Ariel thought they only ate humans but sirens shared more than sharp teeth with sharks. They seemingly would eat anything. Whale, crabs, sharks, seals-- humans. Ariel didn’t really like asking about siren life. If anything he wanted Ella to forget that life. To be human with him. Or human enough.

He wasn’t accepted most places solely because he could not hear. It didn’t matter that he spoke and read lips. He knew his words slurred and sometimes sounded off. He knew because people talked about it. Right in front of him. As if he were blind and deaf. It made him feel lesser then human. Perhaps Ella didn’t have to be human, just human enough. Like him.

Ella’s lips broke his spiraling thoughts. He felt his cheeks grow warm right as she dove back into the water, swimming swiftly. Ariel chuckled and let the crab fall from his hands, floating back down to the bottom of the cove. He turned to go join Ella but next thing he knew she was glued to his back. Ariel placed a hand over her’s, his head turned just enough to catch her lips forming the words strange... your legs. He chuckled. “I suppose we are in your territory now, fishy.” He kissed her cheek then chuckled.

Her scales brushed against the back of his legs, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. “I still think your tail is beautiful. Like sunlight...” He didn’t mention how her tail presses against his flesh somehow... felt right. Felt natural. Sensual even. Same as when her breasts pressed against his chest. Ariel’s cheeks and ears grew hot for reasons he did not want to explore. At least, he didn’t want to admit his desire for exploration between... er, around her tail. “What... all does your tail do?” He asked, coy.

selaerys·:

Sometimes she would catch glimpses of the way he would stare at her when she undressed. It was such a strange thing to witness - - a human’s lust for the naked form. Selaerys had never owned clothes until she was captured by the crew; never told to cover up, nor drooled over when she was bare while in the ocean with her own kind. And judging by Ariel alone, humans were terribly sexual creatures. No wonder why, he felt like heaven in bed, but it was such a new experience and dynamic than anything she’d had before him. He’d said that he was her captor so sternly all those weeks ago, but now Ella assumed that the title melted away at their first kiss. Surely one couldn’t be in love with the person who was charged in keeping her entrapped?

But at this point, Ella didn’t question him. She stayed with him because she knew he would get hurt by those men if she escaped. That, and she couldn’t bear to think of life without Ariel Flowers. How awful and grey the world would be if she lived back beneath the waves and he wasn’t there to tell her how everything worked or kiss her forehead before bed each night. And beds… He truly did spoil her with how comfortable those things were, and they seemed to be everywhere. Though the captain and crew knew they the siren would end up dead by the end of this, Ella was happily ignorant about the face. She thought that maybe this was her new life… That she would be with Ariel until the rest of her days on that cramped ship.

The girl emerged from the water and smiled up at him, that look of awe on his face as flattering as anything as he simply admired her. She did the same thing to Ariel at times too. At night when he slept and she couldn’t shut her eyes, Ella would look over at him and admire his face… His sharp features and soft lips, and how his snoring was far more adorable than the rest of the crew’s although she wouldn’t mind a night away from it sometime. At least she thought she’d like the silence, but odds were that she needed it at this point to go to sleep. Ariel had become a pillar of her life without even trying.

She leaned up towards him and kissed his lips, and before she even knew it he was in the water with her with his hands on her waist. It wasn’t until he began to speak that she realized what had happened… What she did just then as she kissed him. If she was a proper siren, Selaerys would have drowned him right there - - dismembering the man and basking in the security of having a meal for the week. She was half way through the motions of a kill, something she’d never done before, and yet she felt nothing violent within her. She wanted another kiss… she wanted him to keep touching her and talking to her in that low voice. Ella was not a siren; not one that would survive without ot hers, at least. It had only been a few weeks but this time had made it clear that Ella was solely his. Crystal blue eyes glanced down at Ariel’s hands on her, a small smile on her lips as she snapped out of those intrusive thoughts. “I do not know… Never thought of it before,” she replied gently, looking back up at him and leaning in for one more kiss as if that would forgive her sin of even thinking about how her kind killed men with the same motions she’d just done to lure him in the water. “You always feel warm… Especially at night, you are a second blanket to me,” she grinned, sliding her arms around his neck. “You can swim, yes?”

Ariel of course didn’t know Ella would watch him sleep. Or that he snored. Really, he had no idea that Ella was as in love with him as he was with her. It just didn’t seem possible that a beautiful, supernatural thing like herself would ever care so deeply for a human. A broken human at that. Though Ariel did know that Ella didn’t care he was deaf. She never talked about it or asked about it. She just accepted that he could not hear her and since they she was careful to speak when he could see her lips, sometimes taking his hand or touching his cheek to grab his attention. Despite this, Ariel hadn’t pieced together that in-itself was love.

So lost in the feeling of her lips Ariel didn’t think about how easily she could kill him. That a kiss was how the siren’s hunted. As his feet kicked so he could stay afloat all he could think about was her scales under his fingertips and his teeth teasing her bottom lip. He hummed into the kiss, wanting to badly to go further. But he stopped himself, remembering pretty much all they had done since they reached land was fuck. They’d run out of candy quickly-- Ella liking to dip into the bag after making love. Admittedly, Ariel stole a few pieces too, usually right from her hands as she was about to pop one in her mouth. He’d suck on her fingers till she release the candy in his mouth, then give her a cocky smile as he sucked on her sugary sweet.

He pulled his lips away to speak and Ella quickly moved in for another kiss-- even if she had some things to say as well. Her hands wrapped around his neck and he leaned down, his nose pressed against her’s as their lips ghosted each other. He chuckled when she said he was a second blanket. “I think I’m a bit heavier than a blanket,” he pointed out. Ariel never forgot she wasn’t human but he did forget what all the entailed. The obvious issues were her tail-- but her strength, odd appetite, and lack of knowledge of anything human hardly crossed his mind. He actually liked telling her all about human things. Perhaps because it made him feel smart...

Ariel was ready for his kiss when Ella asked him if he could swim. Before he kissed her, he slipped out of her arms and under the water, diving down to the bottom of the cove. He had always grown up on the water, farther up north where the waves were much colder but that didn’t stop young boys from daring each other to go swimming. Ariel especially. So he did and he became accustomed to the cold and accustomed to the water. He felt around the sandy bottom of the cove, his hands finding a shell. Ariel swam back up to the surface, popping up behind Ella. He held out the round shell wordlessly. Only for it to sprout legs and start crawling around his hand, the hermit crab looking for an escape. Ariel let it crawl between his hands, smiling to himself and at Ella.

selaerys·:

They had never been so close. Or they were never afforded the opportunity to be this close, not with all the men in the ship’s crew always somewhere nearby when they were sailing. This was the first time that the both of them actually had true privacy. Ella didn’t have to put up with hearing those snarky remarks or insults thrown at Ariel when they were just walking to the galley, nor the bitter glares while going back to their small bed in the brig. Selaerys had somewhat caught on as to why the rest of the men were so bitter. They were jealous of Ariel for his new job. But there was a pre-existing hate for the man that she never understood. Being away from that sort of atmosphere was far more freeing than anticipated to say the least.

Each morning, she woke to Ariel’s arms wrapped around her waist and his chest pressed against her back. No longer were they surrounded by the smell of wood rot, instead being awoken by the sea breezes and flowers just outside their window. This wasn’t a fancy inn by any means, though Ella thought the world of it. Most of all, she wanted to live and die on that bed… It felt far better when he fucked her on this bed rather than the slab they had in the brig, and her drive heightened given the comfortability. And after the two had finally slept together, it opened up a whole new list of possibilities - - including her waking him up with her beneath the sheets and between his legs.

But she’d woken him with sweet kisses that morning and they found themselves at the cove shortly after despite the somewhat nervous look on his face. While she had thought about what her life used to be with her own kind, only one thing was keeping her from returning. It wasn’t the fact that the captain had one of his men watching her at all times, but it was because of Ariel himself. If she didn’t feel so strongly for him, Ella would have been gone by now… It wouldn’t have taken mush, after all. She could have ran off in the middle of the night if she wanted to, but in all her years, she’d never felt this sort of love for another being.

They arrived at that small, enclosed cove that was concealed from the rest of the world and her eyes seemed to light up instantly. “Not since we first met-” she added, noting how she hadn’t seen her tail for a while either. At times it was uncomfortable, and she felt like she needed to stretch out without an outlet to do so, but it was bearable. “Sit near the water then. So I can see you too,” Selaerys spoke, taking his hand and tugging him close to the edge of the water before slipping off her clothes. First her shirt, and then her shoes and skirt until she was completely bare. Nudity now had a different meaning after being with Ariel - - it usually meant that he would be taking her to bed, but this was different. A one-off.

And before she could say another word, the siren was getting into the water, stepping down into it before diving beneath the surface. Within moments, that golden tail emerged and it felt like she could finally breathe again. Ella stayed beneath the water for another minute, taking everything in and making sure to savor the sensation of the tide at her skin before swimming back to the edge where she told Ariel to sit. The look on her face exuded comfort, though she felt happier than she was in that candy store when they first arrived. “Come in with me…” she asked again, reaching out to take his hand and kiss at the tips of his fingers. “You can see me closer if you are in the water too-” she attempted to explain, though she hoped that her pleading was assisted by her pushing herself up on the rock to kiss his lips before lowering herself back in the water.

Ariel felt her hand tighten around his when the cove came into view. He looked at Ella, her eyes wide and mouth slightly agape as she stared at the little cove. As nice as it was to see her so happy it stung as well. He was supposed to keep her away from these sorts of things. Keep her under lock and key. Obviously he’d done a poor job of it but he was still her ‘captor.’ Even if they gave each other soft kisses morning, evening, and night. She wasn’t allowed to go anywhere without him. Not aloud to swim freely. Even if he gave her everything he could it was still the facts.

Ella pulled him towards the waves, telling him to stay close. He felt pulled, knowing she wanted him but also painfully aware they had been forced together. Still he wouldn’t deny her his company. Especially not when she smiled at him like that. She started to undressed and Ariel followed suit, taking off his shirt and shoes before cuffing his pant legs up. Despite having seen Ella naked a dozen times-- including when they first met, seeing her slender body wade into the water excited him. Her skin as pale as the sea foam that washed against the rocks. She stepped in and Ariel followed, sitting down on the rocks and dipping his feet in the ocean.

She dove under the waves and instead of seeing her feet kick up over the water a golden fin waved back at him. Ariel blinked, surprised by how quick the change occurred. Then she was gone. Ariel lifted his head, spotting what looked like a large golden fish swimming about-- Ella just below the water. She returned, already looking refreshed. Her face listened in the sunlight and even below the water her golden scales caught the light. Ariel was just as mesmerized by her now as he had been when he saw her in the tank. Feeling himself falling in love all over again.

Her lips started to move and his eyes locked onto them. Come in with me. Still entranced by her lips he jumped a little when she took his hand and kissed the tips of his fingers. He didn’t watch her lips when she spoke a second time but it didn’t matter what she was saying. When she pulled up to kiss his lips Ariel almost followed her down into the water right then, not wanting to pull away from her touch. He slid into the water, his hands reaching out to touch her hips, no longer greeted by smooth skin but scales. “It’s warm,” he said, thinking aloud. His hands ran all along her hips. “You still feel warm.” Was her whole tail like this? Or the further away from her human parts would she become more cold and slimy like a proper fish?

selaerys

The ship had been docked for a few days, and being so painfully close to the water was making Selaerys envious of even the workers who hauled cargo to shore since at least they got to feel the lapping waves on their ankles. Given, these were stranger tides. She’s only ever seen land from miles away, and even that, the small island was far away from where they were now. Still, there was no place she felt more at home than the water for obvious reasons. The question that lingered in her mind was Ariel… What was he? He made it very clear that he was in charge of her the night they captured her, but surely he was no longer her captor? He could not be the man charged with watching her if he was the same man she made love to nearly each night.

Both had always been rather early to rise when they were on board his ship, but Selaerys found that she slept a while longer while in this new bed… Still small by anyone else’s standards, but Ella had only ever slept in the flattened alternative to a mattress that Ariel had in the ship. A small slab of hay covered in burlap. But this bed was… springy? Springy and far softer to the point that Ella sunk into in a bit. On top of it all was a cloud like square for their heads, something she would need to take with her when they had to go back to the ship. If they had to go back, that was.

But she woke before him, naked and warm from Ariel sleeping so peacefully beside her. The sun was high though and Ella had her mind set on what she wanted. Her lips kissed his, then his jaw and neck before returning to scatter more on his face. One thing she noticed was how Ariel seemed to always be excited for her, even in his sleep… It happened before they even had sex and she wondered by the man got so hard before he was even conscious, but now she felt welcomed to help herself to it. Today wasn’t one of those days though since a question was rearing to be asked. The moment his eyes open, she kissed his lips again. “I want to swim…” she spoke, voice soft as if he might be upset with her.

Needless to say, he agreed on one condition and she happily accepted. An hour later, the two were at this cove he mentioned and she was walking with a little bounce in herself. The moment they were alone in that isolated cove, she slid off that skirt and his shirt he gave her to wear, setting the clothing aside and looking towards him with a grin on her face. “Will you be swimming with me?”

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Being on land was wonderful. Usually it was a welcome change, getting away from the crew, having some freedom. But now more than ever Ariel cherished every moment-- solely because of Ella. It wasn’t just when they made love or when she smiled up at him. It was the mornings he woke before her and saw her peacefully beside him, wrapping his arms around her and slowly drifting back to sleep while smelling the salt in her hair. It was watching her eat food that wasn’t hard tack and seeing her face either light up or curl in confusion. It was how she clung to him when they walked the streets during the day... it was everything.

He awoke to her lips all along his face. Kissing him awake as she often did-- sometimes along his face and neck and sometimes other places. He told himself he didn’t have a preference but in truth the first time he awoke to find Ella under the sheets with her lips wrapped around him was a time he would never forget. He’d happily beg on his hand and knees for her to do it again and again but she did it without his prompting-- like she could read the deepest, dirtiest parts of his mind. But that morning the kisses along his jaw were just as wonderful and he wrapped an arm around her waist to pull her body closer to his.

With her face not so far from his own he watched her lips form a request. Swimming. He really should say no. Letting her return to the sea could mean her escape-- the last thing he or his captain wanted. Though their desires to keep her close were wildly different. Though Ariel recalled a cove along the shore, one where he was almost sure she could not swim out to the wider ocean. He felt a pang of guilt, realizing he was teasing her with freedom, but that was what she wanted. The pair dressed and left town, heading to the cove.

“A little. Maybe,” he told her, a soft smile along his lips. He didn’t smile because of the shore but because of her own wild grin. “We don’t want people seeing you. Might make a fuss.” He hadn’t considered what might happen if a random person saw her. In some places it was customary to kill a siren on sight-- for fear they might drag them down to the depths of the ocean if allowed to live. “I want to watch you swim,” he added. “It’s been some time since I’ve seen your tail...”

selaerys·:

Her body moved with his at every thrust and each move of his hand. The air was cold, and yet Ella had never felt so hot and…wet? Wet while she was nowhere near water. Their bodies were slick with sweat and she could feel each beat of his heart and stammer of his hips. Ariel had been the only man to ever make her feel so good, but this was unbelievable. His mouth wasn’t even between her legs and she felt like she was out of her own body. Perhaps he couldn’t hear her, but Ella was certain that the both of them knew the concept behind what she moaned… she was his. She always would be his. It wasn’t supposed to happen between a human and a siren, though she supposed that she’d never fallen into the guidelines of what a siren should be. Her lack of kills was transparent when it came into conversation with others, and they saw how she preferred to linger behind. Sirens also rarely committed themselves to one other, but it was unheard of to do so with what was supposed to be prey. After all, that was what humans and sirens were to each other… prey in all sense of the word.

But something snapped the moment his crew threw him into that small tank in the bottom of the ship. He looked at her with fear, though his gaze changed and hers followed. Selaerys wanted to defend him - - that much was apparent the moment she yelled at the crew to stop once they began to beat him on those molded floorboards. Her feelings only intensified from there, but tonight sealed it all. The way he looked into her eyes while he thrusted into her, connecting the two and solidifying the strange bond they’ve created heightened how close she was to the man. She was his. She’d repeated it over and over again and the words cemented into her mind. Love wasn’t supposed to be natural to them, though she was certain that she felt something far more for the man who was supposed to only be a guardian.

He came inside of her, Selaerys letting out a muffled yelp at the warmth that burst in her before beginning to spill back out around his cock. It felt perfect… As if he was marking her as his. Selaerys, who was supposed to be independent at this age, was completely at his mercy. She felt herself pulsating around his cock after her own climax, glacial eyes blinking open and finally looking up at his face and bite marks and lines of bright red. She hadn’t broken skin which was a feat on its own, but he was hers just as much as she was his. Ella moaned quietly when he wrapped his arms around her to roll them both on their sides, eyes glancing down to where they were currently still connected before leaning forward to kiss his lips again… His lips were perfect. He was perfect. Unlike her hungry kisses and bites just a few minutes ago, she pressed tender kisses to his neck and collarbone before his grave voice alerted her.

Brows quirked, eyes studying his for a few moments in confusion before finally connecting what he was attempting to tell her. She sighed, a small, exhausted smile on her lips before resting her head on the pillow. Her hand slid atop of his, thumb stroking his skin as he rested it on her stomach. “But-… you are a human-” Ella tried to explain. “We are different, it will not take.” She was sure in her words and hoped that her certainty would calm him. After all, there had never been a child from a human and siren. “Do not worry,” Selaerys added, leaning in again to kiss him once more as a hand raised to stroke his upper arm.

Ella kissed along his skin, her lips brushing against the bite marks she had left behind. A moan grew from Ariel’s gut to his throat, finding it impossible not to melt when she was being so sweet. Better than any of the sugary confectionaries they had bought earlier today. She would be the end of him, he already knew. He couldn’t imagine anything happening that would make him want her less. The abuse from the crew hadn’t been enough. Neither had Ariel’s fears about taking advantage, about using her for himself, couldn’t keep his thirst for her at bay. Then again, Ella wanted him just as bad. He was sure of it now.

You are human... Ariel’s brows raised at the obvious comment. Despite it being obvious the difference between them Ella might have a point. Cats and dogs didn’t make babies and they were similar enough, similar in some of the ways he and Ella were. His hand still pressed against her abdomen, still afraid he might saddle her with a burden she wasn’t ready for. Then she told him not to worry and kissed him once again. Despite the dozens, the hundreds of kisses they shared each one felt new.

He stroked her cheek as they kissed atop the bed, his other hand now sliding from her abdomen to rest on her ass. He pulled his lips away. “You’ll be the death of me Selaerys.” He kissed her again. “I want to give you everything,” he growled despite the fact he had nothing to give. No house, no money, nothing beyond his little coin and the clothes on his back. Yet Ella didn’t seem to mind having him and only him... “I am yours,” he whispered, “and you are mine...” He slipped down under her chin and kissed the underside of her face. Then nipped at her neck, wanting to leave as many marks as possible so everyone would know she was taken.

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selaerys·:

This was an entirely different experience than what she thought sex was. He’d slipped between her legs and pleasured her with his mouth both day and night before, but she thought it ended there. His cock buried inside of her had her reevaluating just how close she could be with another, let alone a human. His mouth on her cunt felt like heaven, but seeing him thrust inside of her and being able to kiss his neck and his lips drew her closer to him both physically and emotionally. Perhaps he only wanted her for this reason, but Ella could never thing such a thing. He was hers as she was his. Blood pulsated through his veins in the most tempting fashion and yet she had no interest in harming him. If anything, it only made her want him more. To spend more and more time with him and feel their heart beat as one.

Eyes searched his the moment he climbed on top of her, lips quirked in the slightest grin until he’s thrusted inside of her and demanding she repeated his words. His eyes sincerely shone brighter than anything she’d witnessed; more beautiful than gold or sea glass, and he was with her. Her hands slipped down from his shoulders to his ribs, allowing her fingertips to savour his smooth skin while her lips bit and kiss his neck - - running her tongue over the indentations that her teeth bore into him. It would take one moment for her to harm him. One slip and he could be like the other sailors at the bottom of the ocean, and yeah Ella felt some instinctual pull that forced her to be careful with him… Well, not careful, but at least safe.

She pulled her lips away from his neck to lay her head back on the pillow and look at him as his hand slid up her body to her chest. Each time he moaned her name, she fell more madly in love with the man. “Y-Yours-” she muttered in a ragged reply, a hand gripping at his waist though it was a bit hard to keep hold of due to their sweat. The girl groaned when he repositioned the both of them, Selaerys feeling as if his cock had reached her stomach as he kept fucking into her. “Yours-” she repeated in a strained moan, her voice catching in her throat before being cut off with another whimper of pleasure. Eyes squeezed shut and she sunk her teeth into his shoulder in order to ride out the intense wave that overcame her - - thighs trembling along with her hands that kept trying to hold on to him. And then she felt a sudden burst of warmth deep inside of her, and then on her inner thighs. He knew how to eat her out, but this felt better than anything she’d done before. Ella kissed the bite bark in his shoulder, unable to catch her breath although attempting as she kissed his dampened neck, and then his jaw. He remained inside of her; Ella able to feel the small spasms of his cock followed by the last few drops of his cum that he shot into her again, yet all she did was relax against the bed with him on top of her. Her hand lightly trailed his beck, eyes closed a few seconds longer before she blinked up at him. “Ariel?” she muttered, breathless and hoarsely. He must have done what he had in her mouth just a while before… It felt far better inside of her, though she did miss his taste.

When she wasn’t kissing or biting his neck, Ariel watched Ella say the word over and over-- yours, yours, yours. Nothing could satisfy him more. As much as he would love to hear her moans for himself he could feel the deep rumble in her chest and throat, watch her chest heave as she caught her breath. It was all deeply erotic but seeing her say she was his-- no one had said that before and it made it all the more special. Solidified that they were a pair, perhaps that they had always been a pair from the moment they met.

Her teeth dug into his flesh as her body trembled beneath him. Ariel smiled to himself, his ego growing having made Ella cum with just his cock. From the way her hands and teeth clung to him, clawed at him, he could tell she was completely overtaken by her orgasm. After all, he’d seen her finish more than a dozen times now, and never had she been so tense and quivering. It was a glorious prelude to his own orgasm just moments later. Ariel practically felt out of his body he was so overwhelmed with pleasure, the only thing reminding him he was still human being Ella’s soft kisses along his neck.

Still on top of her catching his breath Ariel started to feel the aftermath of their love making. The scratches down his back and the bite marks along his neck and shoulders. Ella had done a number on him but she hadn’t broken him or even broken the skin. That had to have taken restraint... especially when she was so caught up in the rush of finishing. He managed to lift his head and press his forehead against her’s, putting the majority of his weight in his forearms so as not to crush her. So close to her he almost didn’t see her lips move, her soft whisper of his name.

Ariel wrapped his arms around Ella and with a groan turned them onto their sides. “You’ve... completely drained me,” he chuckled, a smile tugging at his lips. “God, Ella that was amazing.” He couldn’t stop himself from kissing her lips quickly. Though it was only a few moments before he had remembered what he’d done, and the potential consequences of it. “Ella...” he said his voice now grave. “I... You do know what can happen when a man and a woman...” his hand slid down her side to her stomach, and then just a bit lower right above her groin. She had to have some sense. Sirens and humans couldn’t be that different.

selaerys·:

She had realized that Ariel was a rather rough lover when they began to get more and more comfortable with each other. And due to her own nature, it was a relief to know that he wasn’t as breakable as she initially assumed him to be. He’d sink his teeth into her; nowhere near as deep as she could although it did give her insight on how far she could go with him, and Selaerys knew that she could start taking it a bit further. It started with her digging her nails in his shoulders, and then down his back as she bit at his neck. And now, he was handling her absolutely perfectly. Along their journey together, the siren had even began to feel another sensation while the both of them were in bed. From the start, there was a carnal instinct that he brought out with sex. A pleasure that was driven by lust, but now she felt different. There was no doubt that Ella craved him more and more every time, but along with her innate craving for him, she also felt a closeness between them. A bond that she couldn’t explain. Other sirens often spoke of the phenomenon when one found their life mate, though Ella never believed them.

Her lips crashed against his just as he grabbed her by the shoulders and shoved her down - - dominant to say the least. Ariel was always so sweet, though she loved seeing him like this… So in charge and confident with himself. In here, no one could come after him about his disability nor his love. She understood what they said about her and him. While she didn’t know each word they called her, she knew that all of it was against them. That a human and a siren was unnatural, or that Ariel was only after her because she was what’s available. None of it was true, she knew that. So often times, she would take it upon herself to scare them off.

Deep raven hair splayed across the flattened pillow, eyes shining while looking up at him as he completely took charge of her body. But her little smirk was quickly replaced with a pleasured moan as he slammed into her. “Ariel-” she whimpered, knees moving apart just a bit more so he could go deeper. He was quite possessive… As was she. “I am yours-” she replied, voice weak and breathless as her hips attempted to grind against his cock.

The mixture of pain and pleasure from Ella’s nails alone made Ariel shiver. When she started to drag her teeth along his skin he groaned, the hairs on the back of his neck sticking up. He didn’t forget her teeth-- or how she could break him if she wanted to. Ariel had seen her lift and move things a girl her size shouldn’t be capable of moving. That along with the knowledge that she likely had killed men like him before, or at the very least witnessed it, didn’t ever fully leave his mind. But in the moment it made him feel ever better, knowing Ella could crush him but choose to be gentle. Choosing to let him fuck her senselessly.

Now on top of her he gasped, seeing her dark hair cascaded around her pale face. Her eyes like precious jewels glittering up at him. She had an almost smug expression till he bucked his hips and her mouth fell open in a sultry manner. She spoke his name and he felt her open her legs wider-- giving him more room for his hips. I am yours. That was all he needed. Ariel started to buck and grind his hips as deep and fast as he could, feeling Ella’s own hips rut against him desperately. The whole time he was unaware of his moans and groans, practically singing with pleasure as he fucked Ella-- finally completely in control.

His hands ran along her stomach and chest, groping and appreciating her form. “Beautiful--” he choked out. “Ella-- mine, mine,” it was impossible for him to form complete sentences, enraptured by pleasure. “Fuck,” he breathed. “You’re mine. Min-ah, ah-” He knew he couldn’t last much longer. Ariel grabbed her shoulders and pulled himself onto of her, his lips pressed against her ear. With one final thrust he burred himself inside her, shaking as he finished inside her. Ariel gasped and whimpered, feeling himself cum harder than he’d ever had before, more than he ever known to be possible. When he was finished he practically collapsed on top of Ella, catching his breath while still inside her.

selaerys·:

It was times like these where she forgot that he couldn’t hear her. She forgot to turn to face him when she made any sort of noise because the pleasure became too much to handle to even think. She exhaled a trembling breath, chest rising and falling with every sharp breath while slowly sliding further down on him. His cock filled her immediately - - stretching her out with his tip hitting just the right spot over and over again as she thrusted on to him. Her rather urgent kiss was explained by her need to distract herself from coming completely undone in such a short amount of time. His fingers were heaven, but this was unexplainable to say the least.

His moans were one of the best parts about sex. He was so reserved when it came to their day to day lives, but in bed he was an animal. Ella moved her hands so that they rested on his chest, nails digging into his skin in the slightest as she felt a familiar tightness and even pulsating from her own cunt. He’d always been so loving and sweet with her in bed, but it was nice to see a change of pace. Selaerys wasn’t quite sure what to make of love, though she was nearly positive that love is what she had for Ariel. Even as they went at each other like animals, she knew that he was far more than a good time in bed.

It was a pity though… How he couldn’t hear the way she sounded as her cunt slammed back down on his cock, or the way their laboured breathing formed some sort of orgasmic orchestration. Mint gaze found his - - a bright pink blush crossing her face while she continued moving up and down on his cock. She wanted him to see what he did to her; how perfect he was for her despite his occasional weariness towards letting her do certain things. Mine, he muttered. A sharp gasp followed by a ragged moan fell from her lips when he bit into her neck. She would always be his.

Ariel could feel the hum of Ella’s moan, still buried in her neck biting, lapping, and sucking at her skin-- making sure to mark her properly. He really did want everyone to know she was taken, that another man had fucked her senseless. Of course no one would know it was him per-say but at least he didn’t have to worry about some stranger flirting with her when his back was turned. Ariel was pretty sure Ella wouldn’t just leave him... even if a more handsome, charismatic, and wealthy man came along. He struggled to imagine any man not wanting to have Selaerys as his own. Her beauty and bravery alone was more than any other woman he’d ever met.

Ariel tugged at Ella’s thighs pulling her along his cock as she rutted her hips against him. She was working so hard for him. His little slut all worked up for him. Ariel had wanted to be a gentleman with Ella but that was out the window. Now all he wanted was to have her his way and make her addicted to him. It was fanciful thinking but Ariel’s brain was nothing but lust and pleasure-- and all he could think of was getting more of it. Ariel grabbed Ella’s shoulders and pushed her down to the mattress, crawling on top of her with her legs wrapped around his waist. He stopped moving, looking down at her with stormy eyes and cocky expression.

“Say you’re mine.” He gave her a single deep thrust. “I want to see you say it-- say you’re mine.” His hand slipped down to her breast were he teased and tugged at her nipple like before but much rougher now.

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selaerys·:

The more she studied his face, the more she noticed his small gasps and the way his lips would part when he watched her. Selaerys never thought of herself as sexual - - hardly any of the sirens did, though that was the characteristic that they were known for among men. It was all they were worth to humans, but Ella never saw her own appeal. That was until she met Ariel, at least. While her breasts had never been relatively attractive to her nor others of her kind, she noticed how Ariel would stare at them while she laid in bed without clothes or how his fingers twitched as he attempted to keep himself from grabbing her. Even today, he ducked his head down to kiss at her nipples like he would just before he would find his lips between her thighs on the ship.

Sex wasn’t something that sirens did for pleasure. while they were known as these sexual beings, they really only had sex to mate though sometimes they would experiment with a human just before luring him to his death. Of course, that wouldn’t happen with Ariel. Though the blood coursing through his veins sometimes tempted her; smelling better than any food they had on the ship, Ella forced herself to refrain long enough to the point where she hardly even got any urges when she’d kiss his neck. Besides, that look on his face and contented breath of a sigh that came from his lips was far better.

And the way he gave in to her was far sweeter than his blood and sweets. He guided her hips above his waist, Ella’s eyes shifting from his, down to his cock that was now hovering just beneath her. Her hand still stayed on his shoulder to steady herself as she watched what he was doing, brows slightly knit in observation, though the realization of what was happening finally hit her in an all encompassing wave that took over her mind. She moaned - - breathy yet powerful as she lurches forward to kiss his lips again. His cock was far bigger than his fingers, stretching her and reaching all the right places as she slowly began to move on top of him once more - - her own wetness lubricating his length while he slid in and out of her. Ella already felt her inner thighs weaken from pleasure, her chest now pressed against his as she more or less laid on top of him. “Y-You’re big-” she managed, hips beginning to pick up a faster pace.

It was hard to focus on Ella’s face and her cunt though both were of equal importance. If Ariel couldn’t see her expression he was completely in the dark. Even if he could see her lips words only meant so much. It was the tilt of her head and the furrow of her brow that told him what she meant, what she was thinking, how she liked something... But making sure she was comfortable on his hips was important as well. Watching as she inched her way down his cock Ariel bit his lip. His hand on her hip he felt Ella exhale, deep and slow. Ariel started to sit up to kiss Ella-- only to find her barreling on top of him to take his lips.

Finally, Ariel let out an animalistic moan, as Ella bucked her hips while her tongue worked his mouth reminding him of the oral from earlier. Her movements were slow but heavy, hardly letting up on his cock buried within her. For once Ariel closed his eyes and just savored the feeling of Ella’s body. He started to move his hips along with her’s, not even fully aware of his body. Feeling her weight shift more to his chest he opened his eyes in time to see her complement his girth. Ariel just chuckled and took hold of the back of her thighs, aiding in her pace.

Ariel had wanted her to set the pace but just as before Ella was eager and so wet for him they fucked with ease. As if they were made for only this. Though Ariel couldn’t say he was fucking her or she fucked him-- their mutual lust finally colliding. Ariel started kissing her neck, moving up to her ear to growl, “mine” before biting her neck. Nowhere near so hard as to break the skin but just enough to leave a light marking of his teeth just below her ear. He groaned as he licked and sucked at her neck, her hips rutting against him.

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