HEY SOUTHERN HEMISPHERE GIRLIES, ITS OUR TURN TO ENDURE THE DARK DAYS NOW, BUT STAY STRONG. THE WORLD IS NOT ENDING; THE SUN IS JUST SETTING AT 5-to-6 PM. BUT SHE WILL COME BACK TO US SOON. TAKE A VITAMIN D AND HANG IN THERE.
It’s his first time so it’s like akward and stuff. Uhm. Idk.
🏃♀️💨
Corbeau was beautiful. Your fingertips danced across his torso, tracing every line of the tattoos that adorned his sides as you leaned in to kiss the pale scar cut across his right ribcage (you didn’t know the cause of the cut, and he didn’t tell you. You figured he would when he wanted.).
He suddenly exhaled, his entire torso trembling with the breath.
You glanced up, taking in the picturesque scene of his flushed face and messy hair sprawled across the plush pillow. “Are you alright?”
“Yes.” Another shakey exhale, “just…need you.”
“You need me, pretty boy?” You pressed a kiss to his belly. “How bad?”
“So bad.” Corbeau huffed, voice low, but soft. He reached for you, shakey fingertips finding your cheek. “Need you. Now.”
You lifted your head, feigning consideration. Maybe another time you’d make him beg, tie his hands to the bedpost and watch him writhe for another hour, but you wouldn’t be so cruel this first time. You could tease him just a little, though. “Say the magic word first.”
Corbeau whimpered, despite attempting to sound gruff, “please.”
“That’s a good boy.” Pulling yourself upward, you leaned in and kissed him. His lips were sweet, and wet, and you traced the outline before sticking your tongue in his mouth, drawing a delicious moan from him. Corbeau’s hands danced down your back, nails just barely scraping the skin. You trailed a few kisses down his jaw and neck, which he angled up for you, and a few more across his chest before sitting back on your knees.
Your purple silicone strap was still wet from Corbeau sucking on it, but you paused to practically drench it in lube, stroking the toy with your fingers. Corbeau watched silently, legs spread patiently for you.
Catiously, with a hum, you pressed a lube-covered finger to the entrance of his hole. He gasped immediately. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?”
“Yes.” He nodded, clenching the bedsheets between his fingers. “Yes.”
“Then I need you to relax, sweetheart. Can you do that for me?” You kissed his inner thigh a few times, soft and gentle. “Just turn your brain off, let me make you feel good.”
Corbeau let out a little whine, his shoulders slouching with a shakey exhale. He nodded again, expression softening.
You kissed his thigh again. “I’ve got you, Beau. I promise.”
Gently, you pressed your finger inside him.
The whimper Corbeau let out was angelic. His dripping cock twitched against his stomach as he angled his hips, silently giving access for you to push further. You pushed your finger in and out, slowly, gently. “Does that feel good, Beau?”
“Yes.” His eyes rolled backwards. “Please-“
“Patience.” You kissed his thigh again, trailing your lips slowly upward. “We’ll get there.”
Corbeau whined, “I n-need you. Need you i-inside.”
“I know, I know.” Your stomach churned with anticipation, but you kept your breath steady, and ignored how wet you were as you stuck another finger inside. “I’ll fuck you soon enough.”
“P-please-“ He writhed, his hands finding your shoulders and digging into your skin.
“You’re doing so well, pretty boy.” You continued pumping steadily in and out, kissing up his pelvis and to his stomach. “Taking my fingers so well.”
His tightened around your fingers. “Don’t stop.”
You obeyed, only because he was behaving so well. Scissoring open your fingers, you spread him wider, and continued to fuck him. With your freehand, you stroked your strap, confirming it was ready for him. In an unexplainable way, it felt pleasurable doing so.
Corbeau moaned your name.
“Yes, baby?” You smiled.
He writhed under your touch, back arched into the mattress. The hand on your shoulder tangled into your hair, pulling, not hard, but desperately. “I-I can’t take it. Please, fuck me already.”
You couldn’t hold back any more. “You ask so sweetly, Beau.” When you pulled your fingers out, he moaned.
“P-please-“
“I’ll take care of you. I’ve got you.”
With a hand on his thigh, you pushed his legs back, settling yourself between them. You ran the strap between his legs, looking up at his face again. A sudden surge of anxiety swirled in your stomach, though you did your best to force it down.“You’re sure you want this, Beau? Really sure?”
He softened, just a touch, though his face was still as flushed as a razz berry. “Y-yes. I promise.” His eyes tore from yours, “I’ve…wanted this for a while. With you. And this. And…” Corbeau shook his head, getting flustered in a way so unlike him.
You leaned in and kissed him. Against his lips you whispered. “I’ll do my best to make you feel good.”
Corbeau smiled weakly. “You always do.”
After covering his face in a rapid succession of light kisses, you sat upright, and pressed the tip of your strap against Corbeau’s entrance. He cried out, twitching as you slowly pushed into him.
“Sh, just relax, you’re taking me so well.” You paused, running your hands gently across his torso in an attempt to keep him grounded.
“Fuck.” He grunted, hips twitching against your strap. “I-is that all of it?”
“No, honey. I’m only half way in.”
Corbeau’s head rolled back, his hand finding yours. “Fill me up. P-please.”
At his request, you pressed the rest of the way in. The purple silicone disappeared inch by inch until he took your entire strap with low whimper. “It’s in, pretty boy.” You squeezed his hand, your free one resting on his hip, keeping him in place. “Does that feel good?”
“Yes.” Corbeau whined, nodding his head almost frantically. “So…full, fuck.”
“That’s it, Beau. Such a good boy for me.” Allowing him time to adjust to the stretch, you leaned down to kiss his shoulders, tracing the lines of his tattoos with your lips. His hands found your back again, shaky fingertips resting along your sides.
“Please.”
You kissed the outline of the Arbok coiled around his upper arm. “Please, what?”
“F-fuck me.” Corbeau’s tone lilted from low to high, becoming nothing more than whine in your ear. “Fuck me until I can’t think of anything b-but you.”
“Mm, anything for you, pretty boy.” You pulled your hips back, and pushed them into Corbeau’s again. “I’ll fuck you so good you won’t be able to walk in the morning.”
His cry was nothing short of beautiful- a long whimper of curses that fell short of being cohesive. Slowly, you rocked your hips back and forth, sitting upright in order to better support yourself as you thrusted.
Corbeau arched his back, sweat dripping across his chest. 
“Oh you look so beautiful.” You held onto his hips, holding him in place as you fucked him. “If I knew it would’ve been this good, I would’ve fucked you a long time ago.”
He groaned, long and drawn out, shivering under your touch.
“And you sound so pretty.” You experimented with a harder, quicker thrust, to which he shuddered under you. “My pretty, pretty boy.”
Corbeau whined your name, his cock twitching as it smacked against his wet stomach. He reached for you, holding onto your arms. “F-fuck, fuck.”
Softly, you lowered to a whisper, but being certain to not slow your hips. “You alright?”
“Y-yes.” He gritted his teeth. You weren’t even sure what he was trying to say, if anything, as he whined with each thrust. “Shit! I-I..”
You eyed his cock again. While focusing on trying to keep your thrusts steady, despite how your hips already began to ache, you wrapped your hand around his dick and lightly squeezed.
Corbeau yelled your name.
“Too much?”
“N-no-! I-“ He whimpered, expression tightening on borderline embarrassment. F-fuck, I’m already close.”
Slowly, you pumped his cock, brushing your thumb across his leaking tip. “Oh? Is my sweet Beau gonna cum?”
Corbeau jerked under you, a moan ripping through his throat. He tried to respond, only to end up stammering on his words. His eyes clenched shut, sweat sticking his hair down to his forehead.
Taking this as a sign to continue, you slowly stroked him as you fucked him, forcing your pace steady. “Then, cum for me pretty boy. You’re doing so well taking all me, I’m so proud of you, Beau.”
He came before you even finished your sentence, hot cum suddenly drenching your fingertips as he jerked with his orgasm. For a moment you worried he was going to cry with how much he was whimpering.
“That’s it, such a good boy.” You cooed as you worked him through his orgasm, slowing the pace of your hips to attempt to not overstimulate him too much. Corbeau trembled with each heavy breath, until he finally reached for your hand, weakly signaling you to stop. Letting go of his cock, you pulled out of him all at once, relishing in the soft whimper that came with it.
Climbing over him, you caressed his cheek lightly with your clean hand. You kissed his temple as his breathing began to steady. “Are you okay? You did so well.”
He lazily threw an arm around your back, sweaty palm resting flat against your spine. “Yeah, I’m OK.” Corbeau opened his eyes to meet yours, a small smile curling on his lips. “You’re truly special. I’m so lucky to have you.”
An international team of researchers has discovered more than two dozen new marine species during a recent expedition led by Schmidt Ocean Institute and MBARI Adjunct Karen Osborn off the coast of Brazil in the tropical South Atlantic Ocean.
Scientists aboard R/V Falkor (too) used advanced imaging technologies developed by MBARI's Bioinspiration Lab and other collaborators to study delicate midwater animals in their natural habitat. MBARI's innovative DeepPIV and EyeRIS systems allowed the team to capture detailed 3D visualizations of delicate deep-sea drifters.
Images from Schmidt Ocean Institute’s ROV SuBastian were added to the FathomVerse app while the expedition was still underway to crowd-source identification labels for midwater animals, inviting anyone from around the world to take part in ocean exploration as it happened.
These emerging technologies are transforming our ability to explore the deep, providing researchers with new tools for collecting data about life and ecosystems that remain shrouded in mystery.
MBARI research and technology are answering fundamental questions about the ocean’s depths. The information we collect with our peers will help guide decision-making about the future of the ocean to safeguard life on our blue planet.
Learn more about this exciting expedition on our website. And don't forget to update your FathomVerse app to access all the new features in FathomVerse 3.0.
stormborns
ellievsbear
blakekathryn
tangentwithtanner
prguitarman
