The Abyss (2)

In the hours that followed their first tryst, Elly had decided to stay with Aizawa. This meant her human form would change into one that matched his: a deep sea merperson. It wasn't as difficult as it sounded, nor was it frightening since he was right there beside her at all times. She slept a lot, and one day woke to find she had adapted completely.

Their life together began in a beautiful undersea grotto where they could wrest themselves up and out of the water if they wished, laying half in and out as they talked and held one another.

Once in the water, however, sign language and facial expressions were key to communicating.

One evening they were out hunting when he caught sight of her, lithe and poised for attack. She had adapted so easily it melted his heart, for it was for him she had forsaken the outside world. She had willingly chose him over everything else.

He swam around her, his red eyes shining eagerly in the dark. His hair floated around his face and he scooped it up and tied it back with a strand of seaweed, knowing she liked the look.

Elly saw him diving below her and caught his intent. She dropped to the sea bed facing away from him when he joined her. He nuzzled at her neck, nibbling carefully above the lateral gills. Such a spot was hyper sensitive due to the fragility of the area, and she whipped her longer tail through the water, stirring up particles of sand to float up in a cloud underneath them.

Aizawa grinned toothily and rubbed himself on her tail, indicating he wanted her to turn over. She swam up in his arms so her sex was as close to his as possible and made a gesture with her hands easily interpreted as enthusiastic consent.

He nodded and carefully signed that he loved her before taking her in his arms.

They almost immediately sank back down to the ocean floor as they joined, their jet black tails entwined and writhing together like two great, scaly eels. Aizawa's headlights were stuttering, flashing below his eyes in the darkness as he neared orgasm. Hers remained dim, though her lure flicked out enticingly when they kissed. He growled deep in his throat, the vibrations coursing through the water around them and warning predators away.

This was <i>his</i> mate, and he would die defending her if need be.

He felt her shudder under him and let himself go, excited as always that he would soon impregnate her. The pills she had been on as a human were still in her system but they were wearing off.

She floated around, smiling up at him with satisfaction.

Aizawa motioned towards the grotto with an evil smirk.

She raised her eyebrows - <i>really?</i> -- but swam over willingly.

Once she reached the tunnel she moved quickly, gaining momentum before she reached the top. Elly leaped, dragging her massive bulk out of the water with a grunt and spraying the smooth floor of the grotto. She slid further up so he could join her. There were two low trenches so their tails could soak while their more human upper bodies could be out in the air. He joined her moments later and cursed faintly to himself as he settled in.

"Having trouble, dear?"

"Hurgh," he responded shortly. Then, "Ah, there. I was tied in a knot from that mating session."

She chuckled softly. "And yet you wanted to come here and do it all over again right away."

He shrugged fluidly. "I wanted you again where we can speak freely to each other."

"Oh? You want to woo me with words, sir?"

"Hnf." He reached for her in the phosphorescent glow of the moss on the walls. "If that's what you wish to call it, yes." One of his hands slid the length of her body down to her tail.

"Mmn. Get ready to get all twisted again, babe."

"Looking forward to it," he breathed. "Maybe this time my seed will be sown, and you'll bear my child."

"Shota," she choked, clutching his shoulders tightly. "You're too much when you say things like that!"

"Not too much," he murmured, his member sliding out and seeking her sex below. "I love you, and I will give you <i>everything</i>..."

All life in the general vicinity fled as the waters churned violently, creating undersea shock waves that frightened the smaller creatures. The unusual couple on the surface of the grotto whipped the sea into a frothy white foam, their cries echoing off the walls of the cavern.