Aquata Cove Ch. 49

Adam sighs and smiles as he sees that blonde head of hair a few feet away from him. He walked to Merrick, and gently put his arms around him. The merman jumped a little, until he realized it was Adam.

"You know, when I was a kid, I used to go crazy in these places." He said. Merrick smiled as he nudged his man, "God, I was so into butterflies, it was nuts."

"So what changed?" Merrick asked.

"Nothing. I just grew up, that's all." Adam said.

"So I take it you're not mad at me anymore?"

"How can I stay mad at you~?" Adam kissed his ear. Merrick giggled, and then a butterfly flew by, JUST skimming his nose. Merrick twitched, took a few deep breaths, before sneezing, "Ah, bless you."

Merrick rubbed his nose, and looked on, "They're so many..." He said in awe, "... Adam, why are they trapped here?"

"Hm? What do you mean?"

"If humans can breed these small creatures, why not set them free?"

"It's... Not really that simple... And really, I don't know what they do with the butterflies once the tourist season is over."

"How?"

"Out in the while, there are a lot of predators." He explained, "At least in here, they're safe, and they're provided with their own paradise. And when tourist season is over, I imagine they set the butterflies free." Which he really doubts, but it's just an answer to pacify Merrick's curiosity.

"I think I understand." Merrick said. He walked over to a platter of fruit, where several butterflies were drinking in the sweet juices. He smiles as he reaches over to perhaps touch the delicate insects, but Adam stops him.

"Nono, you don't wanna do that."

"What? Why not?"

"It's a rule. There," Adam points to a sign in front of the flowers. Merrick squints his eyes a little, recognizing some of the lettering, even able to make out a few of the words, "[Please Do Not Touch The Butterflies]" Adam read aloud.

"How come?"

"Some people try to catch a butterfly here, and that could hurt it, so they make it a rule not to touch any of them."

"Aww..." Merrick pouts, but then smiles. His neck flexed, and he grit his teeth, before emitting a strange, raspy whistle. The very subtle sound made the butterflies on the platter twitch, before they fluttered up, and started to fly around Merrick and Adam.

"Uh, Merrick??" Adam said, chuckling as a Painted Lady landed on his forehead, "What are you doing??" He can barely hear a strange ringing, which he traces back to his boyfriend.

"The rule says I can't touch the butterflies," He said as a Yellow Swallowtail landed on his hand, crawling daintily along his fingers, "But it doesn't say that they can't come to me," He said with a grin.

"That's cheating, babe." Adam said, "Ooh, this one's my favorite!" He said as a Luna Moth landed on his shirt. Merrick giggles as he dismissed the Swallowtail. Merrick sounded again as he held his fingers next to the Luna, and it willingly came upon his hand, "Wooow," Adam said with a smile at the light green insect.

Merrick turns, and lets out the noise again. After a minute of emitting the sound, everyone stops and stares as all of the butterflies and moths start to fly around. Adam smiles and laughs as he witnessed a fluttering tornado of multiple colors.

"What the heck are they doing??" Said one tourist.

"Oh my god, look at this!"

"Holy cow!"

A few people had taken out their phones, and started recording the whirlwind of butterflies. With the sounds of flapping and a sort of breeze rolling, no one could possibly detect the silent whistle from Merrick as he directed the butterflies to fly in the small hurricane of wings.

The rainbow tornado thinned above, before the insects dispersed at the very top of the giant net-tent, and scatted in neat, organized streams of colors, around the flowers and plants. Everyone chuckled and went about their business, astounded by the short display.

"Babe!" Adam whispered, "How'd you do that??"

"Easy. I used to do the same thing with schools of fish back in the sea. Sister always loved it."

"Yeah, but I thought you couldn't do that outside of the water."

"That's what I used to think, but I found out I can still signal other creatures. I can still get a feel for other animals on land, and I understand their resonance. I found out after a while at your house while spending time with Roxas."

"Sweetie, you're amazing." Adam said as he hugged Merrick from behind.

About an hour later, Adam and Merrick exit the habitat, and browse around the gift shop.

"Adam, what are these?" Merrick asked as he looked at the shelf of fairy wings.

"Those things?" Adam said, "I think it'd be easier to show you." Adam took two pairs of white fairy wings adorned with fake jewels and golden lines of glitter in ornate designs. He took it up to the register, and paid for them, before removing a pair of wings from the wrapping, "Here, hold out your arms." Adam pulled the straps long one arm, and then another, and showed Merrick to a mirror. The merman gapped as he looked at himself with wings on!

"By the depths!" He said as he turned around, looking over his shoulder to see himself, "Do they allow me to fly?!"

"Hahaha, no they don't," Adam said as he put on his wings, "They're just for decoration."

"Wow~!" Merrick spun around, giggling as he looks at the gorgeous wings, "I love them!"

Adam picked out a few more souvenirs around the shop, before taking Merrick's hand, and walking out of the pavilion.

They looked up onto the afternoon sky as they walked, passing by random tourists, some of them from the cruise, others from somewhere else. Merrick turns his head as they came back to the section of the island with the LGBT people, and giggles as he sees a couple of nude guys playing on the volleyball net, "Wanna play volleyball?" Merrick asked. Adam scoffed at that.

"Do I get to keep my clothes on this time?"

"Yeeeees." Merrick rolled his eyes.

"Heh, then sure, baby~"

~~~

"Then he says, 'I like yo tattoo, baby~'" Syrinx said in a dark tone, "And he starts tracing it with his finger!" She raved as she paced around their small cabin.

"Ah man," Kevin said, "What else did this creep say?"

"Then he started hitting on me! Asking me if I wanted 'Get to know a SPECIAL friend of his!'" Syrinx ranted. Kevin had to keep from snickering, even though normally, he'd be all up in arms about hunting down creeps like this, and teaching them a lesson, but this guy actually sounds a little funny.

"So I pushed him back, and tell him no thank you." She said as she paced back and forth.

"Did he leave it there."

"NO!" She continued, "He just sat there and said, 'Hear me out girl! I REALLY want you to meet my buddy! He really likes you!'"

"Was he still talking about his penis?" Kevin said, trying not to laugh.

"Honestly, I really don't know!" Syrinx said, "After that, I told him I'm not interested! I have a boyfriend! And then guess what he said then!"

"Oh God, do I REALLY want to?" Kevin said with a grin.

"He said, 'Aw, that's ok, he can come too! I'm sure my friend would like see him too'!" She then smacked her palm quick and hard to simulate a slap, "So then I SLAPPED him across the face, and flipped him to the floor!"

Kevin raised his eyebrows "Damn, girl."

"Then I took my drink, and left him there to squirm."

"Are you sure he wanted to get with you, though?" Kevin said, "What if he really had a buddy who wanted to meet you?"

"Oh no, this guy was, ALL over me!" She said as she took a moment to gulp down a swig of water, "'I gotta buddy who wants to meet you', Not in THIS lifetime, stupid jerk."

"Alright, so he MIGHT have wanted to have sex with you-"

"Might???" Syrinx said threateningly.

"Alright, ANYBODY would want to get with you, but did you really have to knock him flat?"

"I told him I have a boyfriend, I'm not interested in a 3-Way, 4-Way, Side-Way, This-Way, That-Way, whatever! But he just kept on coming!"

"Babe, I'm sure it's not as bad as you think. How about we talk to him? What's he look like?"

"He's a tall, buff black guy. He ordered a Tough Puppy at the bar."

"... Uh, Syrinx? You just described at least a quarter of the people here on the cruise."

"Ah, so what. I don't wanna talk to him again anyway." Syrinx dismissed before she chugged some more water.

"Well... Would a 3-Way REALLY be that bad?" Kevin said.

"... What?" Syrinx said, "Kevin, I'm not interested in sleeping around."

"I know, I'm not either, but, you know..."

"Oh, uh-uh."

"Just, I've been KINDA bi-curious, and I don't wanna sleep around either, but if uh..."

"Ugh!" Syrinx picked up a pillow, and harshly slapped Kevin's face with it, "You human males are pigs!" With that, she stormed off.

"Wait, baby!"

SLAM goes the door.

~~~

"Come oooonnn~!" Merrick says as he drags Adam through the nearly deserted shopping area.

"Babe, you're so obsessed with that thing." Adam says with a chuckle just before they entered the jewelry shop.

"Just a glance, then we'll go back."

"Sweetie, the stores about to close anyway!"

"Then less talkie, more movey!"

The two merrily made it to the shop, where Merrick immediately went to the glass counter to look at that beautiful filigree key.

"... Huh?" Merrick blinked as the mount the key usually is presented has been replaced by a yellow-sun gold pendant, "What..." Adam came up beside him, and looked too.

"Wait, isn't this where it usually is?"

"Yes..." Merrick looked up and saw the clerk coming in from the small back-office with the CLOSED sign, "E-Excuse me, miss?"

"Oh hello again, dears! I love the wings," She remarked on their white and gold butterfly wings, "Is this a quick visit? I'm afraid I'm about to close-up shop."

"Where's the silvery key with the blue jewel?" He poked at the glass, over the mount, "It was right here yesterday."

"Oh, I'm sorry, dear," She said, "That one was purchased twenty minutes ago."

"Oh no..." Adam hushed.

"W-Who bought it??" Merrick asked, almost desperately.

"An elderly woman purchased it for her wife."

"Do you have another one?" Adam asked, "He really wanted to see it."

"I'm very sorry," The clerk said sympathetically, "That key was one of our one-of-a-kind pieces."

"..." Merrick pouted, feeling very saddened by this news. It's not like there was any possibility of having it for himself, but he still feels like a wonderful opportunity has just slipped through his fingers.

"I'm sorry, baby..." Adam put his arms around him.

"... It's fine." He said.

"... Here, it's not the same, but..." The clerk took out the catalog of the jewelry store, and flipped it open to the page containing the ornate platinum key, "Here's at least a picture of the key."

"Thank you..." Merrick accepted it sadly.

"Thanks very much." Adam said with a nod before he and Merrick left the shop.

~~~

In Jamal and Nick's tent, a small lamp hangs at the tallest point of the small canopy, serving as the only source of light from the dusk outside.

"Mmmch~" Jamal groans as he pushes his lips down firmly on Nick's mouth. The slender Latino moaned wantonly under his big, dark lover, his light brown hands rubbing against one of Jamal's thick, rugged pecs. Jamal's boxer-briefs squeeze his lower regions as a large, rod-shaped bulge is tugged and grabbed by Nick's other hand.

"Mmmgghhh..." Jamal growled, "I'mma fuck you till you can't walk." He kissed Nick's neck harshly.

"Gh... I guess..." Nick said.

Jamal stopped, and held himself up over him, "You guess?"

"Well..." Nick said, "I know you usually like going hard and rough."

"Yeah, so do you, boo." Jamal replied.

"I know, but... I dunno..." Nick said, "Nevermind."

"No, what?" Jamal said, "What's the problem, baby?"

"Well... Was thinkin... I keep lookin at Adam and Merrick and all, and they always lovey dovey, ya know?"

"Yeah."

"Sometimes, I just wondering what... I don't what it's... I don't know, sweet sex? Just wondering what it's like."

"Ah, ok then." Jamal said, "We could do that."

"Naw, it's cool, man." Nick shook his head, "Just... Forget I said anything."

"What?" Jamal shrugged, "I can be sweet."

"Psh!" Nick scoffed, "You? Man, all the times I seen you fuck, it's always hard and rough."

"Hnh," Jamal grinned before he moved in, "That's cuz you neva asked, caramel." He said as he kissed Nick's chin. Nick chuckled at that.

"Aight, lets see you in sweet action, man."

Jamal smiled before he nuzzled Nick's cheek, kissing it with those thick, hot lips. Nick's body flexed a little as Jamal's hand softly glided over Nick's soft body.

"I'mma show you how a man treats a pretty boy..." Jamal muttered darkly before softly licking a narrow line along the side of Nick's jaw line, before giving a tickling kiss right on his ear.

Jamal then moves his head, and glues his lips onto Nick's. "Mmmf~ Nnnnhhh~" Nick moans submissively as Jamal's left arm burrows under the small of Nick's back, and held himself up with his right arm.

Nick's tongue feels Jamal's tuck up and around it, while Jamal smoothly pumps his underwear-clad groin in wave-like movements against Nick's thong, with his own penis already hard and outside his skimpy piece.

"Nnnhhhh..." Nick moans as Jamal moves under, and plants a few relishing kisses on the front of his neck, and down to his chest. Jamal sighs deeply as he smooches and nuzzles Nick's stomach, while Nick just lay there, and moans a little as he feels Jamal's tongue rub along his flesh while slowly rubbing his manly hands up and down the Latino's lithe sides.

Jamal ignored Nick's dick, however, and pinched the straps of Nick's thong. He proceeded to peel the slutty garment down his legs, and tossed it aside. He took a moment to tug on his underpants off of his sweaty black ass, and put it off to the side.

Nick plucked up a small square from his backpack, and held it out to Jamal. He smiled as he took the little wrapper, put a corner to his teeth, and tore the seal off if it, and spat out the shred, and pulled out a fresh, round rubber.

As Jamal slipped the condom over his large, thick cock, Nick scooted a little, and began to turn himself, before Jamal put his hand onto Nick's hip.

"Naw, boo," Jamal said, "Don't turn around."

"Don't we always go Doggy Style, though?"

"Yeah, but you wanna see me romantical, babe~" Jamal said smoothly, "Missionary's the best love-makin 'round." Nick smiled widely before settling himself back on his back, and held his legs up just as Jamal inserts his hand into his duffle.

Jamal grabbed the bottle of lube from his pack, and squirted a glob onto his hands. Nick jumbled and cooed as he felt the cold slick rub his entrance. "Nnnh~!" He squirms as Jamal's fingers rubbed his anus, almost massaging his sphincter, "Ohhh babe..." Nick moans as his black lover circled his moist rear.

"How's that feel, hun?" Jamal asked sensually.

"Good, man..."

"You like that, huh?" Jamal asked, before pressing his fingers in, slipping his middle and ring fingers in, "You like a lil a this?"

"Ohh yes, Jay..." Nick moaned as Jamal rubbed deeply in and on his hole. Nick's dick throbbed as Jamal massaged and circled his fingers against his cherry. Particularly, Jamal is spending extra time fingering and lubing his anus up, and the pre dripping from Nick's member shows the appeal.

Jamal pulled the condom's edge down to its end, flexing his hard, meaty dick in the tight, elastic coat before edging himself to Nick's crack.

Nick relaxed his anus just as he felt the head of Jamal's cock push onto his pucker, and grunting as he felt Jamal penetrate him - slower than usual, really. "Nnnh!"

"You aight, boo?" Jamal asked.

"Y-Yeah..." Nick moaned. He's been in this position before, but with other guys. He always went Doggy Style with Jamal because he was just so good at rough sex.

"Easy now, boo..." Jamal muttered as he stopped when the glans of his dick entered Nick's ass. He moved up to hold himself over his Latino lover, kissing him tenderly as he feels Nick's arms wrap around him.

Jamal's hips slowly moved forward, "... Ahhh~!" Nick moaned as his asshole opened wider for Jamal's hard log. He moved his legs around Jamal's naked hips, right before he tensed up, and gasped, "AW~!" He moaned out, "There, there there~!"

"Right there, huh~" Jamal said. He positioned his legs, and stirred his hips a little, rubbing his dick on the same spot.

"Ohhhhh Jay~!" Nick moaned out, before he was stifled by a fierce kiss. Nick's hands clasped onto Jamal's back as his tongue pushed against the other. Jamal's cock gradually pulled backward, leaving Nick's ass inch by inch, until his member was completely out of Nick's hot, warm tunnel.

Just before Nick could say anything, Jamal's hard meat reentered into his bubble butt again, elating a slutty moan from his lover again. Nick started to moan in Spanish as Jamal started to slide his cock back and forth, at a slow, repetitive rhythm - so unlike his usual hard and heavy pumping.

Nick yelped again as Jamal pushed in on that hidden spot once more, locking his ankles around Jamal's body.

~~~

Syrinx leans her arms on the railing of the ship, looking over in the open sea as the water tossed itself over and washing up over the beach. Only a few people are left, too stubborn to stop splashing around despite the now present evening.

"Babe?" Came Kevin's voice. She turned around, giving him a 'You're-Still-In-Trouble' look, before blinking for a moment.

"Oh for God's sake." She said as she slapped her palm to her forehead.

Kevin chuckled awkwardly as he stood there, wearing nothing but that white speedo with red heart patterns that she bought him as a joke, "Figured I put this on to... You know..." He holds two drinks in his hands - one Fizzy Pixie, and a Mojito in the other.

"Oh my God, Kev, I can't believe you actually wore that."

"That's why you bought in the first place, didn't you??"

"No, I just-" Syrinx laughs, "Ah forget it."

"I got a lot of butt-slaps on the way here..." Kevin said, embarrassed as he handed over her drink. Kevin leaned in to kiss her, but was stopped when his mermaid pushed her two fingertips on his lips.

"Ah ah ah," She said, "What have we learned?"

Kevin huffed in aggravation. "'We' means 'You and Me', not 'Him, Her, and Us'." He recited.

"Good boy." She said as she kissed him affectionately.

~~~

Merrick blushes and smiles as he looks at the fire pit. All of the men there naked, chatting and singing here and there. The aroma of roasted fish, hotdogs, and burgers fills the air of the campsite.

The merman looks up to the sky, breathing a quite gasp of wonder at the night sky. An ocean of white sparks and lights illuminate the blue velvet above. Yuri told him of this - in places such as a secluded island, jungle, desert, pretty much anywhere uninhabited by humans, where there isn't so much light, the sky shows itself as it truly is in all of its mystical glory.

He grins as he adjusted the straps of his fairy wings - the ONLY item equipped on his body, so to join the circle of nude men. He took a step before he felt a strong pair of arms around him.

"You're not heading over there without me, are ya?" Adam asked. Merrick smiles as he places his hands over Adam's.

"Of course not~" Merrick playfully pushes his bottom against Adam's groin, but faltered for a second, "... Huh?" Adam grins behind Merrick as his hand reached around, and held at his free-hanging penis, "A-Adam?!" Merrick turns around, looking in astonishment at his buck-naked boyfriend, also wearing only his fairy wings. "I thought you didn't like being naked in front of other people!"

"Well..." Adam blushed as he reached behind his head and scratched his the back of his hair, "Figured it's nighttime, so, not a lot of people to see me, and..." Merrick smirked as he quickly tickled the patch of hair in Adam's underarm, "HH! Hey!" Adam snickered as he pulled back.