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Unfathomable - Complete	By : ColdSilence Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 11974 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
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Author: Cold Silence
E-Mail: writer.coldsilence@gmail.com
Pairings: Riku x Sora, some Sora x Kairi
Warnings: AU, Yaoi, Het, Mpreg, mer/human sex. Does that count as bestiality?
Special Note: I swear to god that this is the very last time that I write a non-human fic with Kingdom Hearts. This story is purely a bodice ripper. I did it for the tentacle sex. And to do Mpreg at least once. God save us all.

Unfathomable
-Chapter Six-

Aqua did not have a lot of time to make her decision. Within a few cycles of being issued an ultimatum, an announcement was made to the entire kingdom: All mers were to gather at the palace grounds because the prince had something important to say. Anticipation rose among the subjects of Atlantica; they believed that the Lady Aqua would be announced as Riku’s mate, and therefore, become their future queen.

The King was still against the union. He lectured his son on the consequences of allying with Lumina and how it would affect their people, particularly if they were called to war with Noctis, but his song was never heard. Riku remained steadfast in his plan to serve his own wishes.

As the time drew near, Aqua steeled her resolve and came to a decision. She tried to gain an audience with Riku to tell him her answer privately, but the prince refused to meet with her. The next time that they would see each other would be in front of a massed crowd of subjects. Obviously he wanted to make a spectacle out of their feud, and the mermaid had no choice but to play his game.

Servants were sent to Aqua’s chambers to prepare her for the gathering. They dressed her bosom with white shells and draped the crown of her head with sea leaves and pearls. Her body was painted with bioluminescent colors that accented the natural gradient of her tail and fins. When they were done their work, she looked every bit the part of a maiden about to be announced as the prince’s chosen.

She was ushered through the corridors of the palace. Sebastian swam next to her, and he was beside himself with worry over the details of what was going to transpire.

“Now m’ lady, when da blowfish begin da sounding you must remembah t’ swim forwards t’ present yourself t’ da public,” instructed the crab.

“Those are ambiguous directions,” sang Aqua wryly. "There are the blowfish in the orchestra and the one wearing the silver crown.“

Sebastian gasped when Aqua referenced what Riku would be wearing on his head. "Now you see ‘ere!” he began pompously, and then added in a lower note, “Even tho’ it be perfectly true.” The crab ahemed and resumed his lecture. "Dat is no way to be talking about da crown prince. After all, you accepted de proposal.“

"Accepted the proposal?” sang Aqua incredulously. Her indignation stopped her swimming so fast that Sebastian floated into her. The mermaid bent over to leer at the reeling crab. "Who said anything about accepting?“

"Whad?!” The eyes at the end of Sebastian’s stalks widened. "You canna be serious! Da announcement is happening in less dan a cycle and you still haven’t made up yo’ mind?“

"Oh I’ve made up my mind. But the prince isn’t going to like the answer,” sang Aqua coolly. Then she turned and resumed her swim towards the grand hall, leaving the crab to freak out on his own.

Meanwhile, mers were gathering for the announcement with a hum of excitement. Everyone was gossiping about the fact that the prince was choosing a mermaid who was already betrothed to another. It was an unbelievable scandal that they were all going to bear witness to.

King Triton did his best to change the prince’s mind up until the last moment, but it was to no avail. He came to the decision that in order to stop his son’s foolishness he would put an end to the announcement. The only reason that he let it go on thus far was his hope that Riku would come around on his own; that once he was face to face with his own people he would realize how disastrous it was to put his own wishes before the needs of the kingdom.

He watched his son intently as they arrived grandly on a massive shell drawn by stingrays. On cue, the members of the orchestra sang through their gills and music was created through complex vibrations created from tapping strips of volcanic glass and various fish of different sizes and shapes adding their unique clicks and hums to the harmony. Sebastian was conducting with a wave of his claw, performing flawlessly despite his feeling of dread.

Riku stretched to his full length and fanned the dorsal wings of his back. The crowd clicked and sang in approval as the prince lorded over them, bathed in the luminous light of Atlantica like a great serpent of the sea. When the noise died down, he sang loudly for all to hear:

“Mers of Atlantica, it is with great joy that I make today’s announcement.”

King Triton’s expression fell. Even now, Riku was going to continue? He suddenly felt as if he didn’t know his own son.

“My heart has found love, and I wish to share this love with all of you today,” continued Riku. He gestured towards the palace. "I bid you all to meet my chosen.“

Aqua’s claws were digging into the flesh of her hands. The guilt and humiliation of this moment would have been unbearable if it had not fueled her rage. With a flick of her tail, she revealed herself from behind the doorway where she had been waiting. There were excited murmurs and some claps of approval from the audience, but she hardly registered them. Her eyes were on Riku only as she ascended towards him, ready to follow through with her own speech.

King Triton also had his own agenda. Unable to wait any longer, he floated forwards and opened his mouth, ready to take control of the situation.

"I challenge Prince Riku.”

Notes of shock went through the crowd. Before anyone could get a word in edgewise, an interloper interjected first. All heads turned in the direction of the voice and gaped in shock at who it was. Only the prince maintained his composure as he gazed coolly at the front of the crowd, where a golden mer with military stripes looked back at him with determination.

“Terra!” exclaimed Aqua in disbelief. They had previously agreed that challenging the prince was not an option; it would only serve as a point of contention between their kingdoms. She couldn’t believe that he was doing this now.

“You wish to challenge me?” clicked Riku coolly. "Over Lady Aqua?“

Terra withdrew his sword from its seaweed sheath on his back. It was leveled at the young prince with an air of certainty. "It’s only appropriate. She is my chosen.”

The prince waved at one of the guards who responded by swimming over and passing on his sword to Riku. Without another word, the prince swam down to meet Terra at his level.

“This is madness!” clicked Aqua. She turned to face Riku’s father. "Why do you stand by and allow this happen? This is unnecessary!“

"You are wrong, my dear, this is very necessary,” sang King Triton somberly. "Riku brought this upon himself. It is time that he learned that actions have consequences.“

Aqua blew out her gills at the fact that nothing was going to stop the honor match. She briefly thought of swimming between them, but decided that in the end it was probably better if both merman knocked each other on the head until sense was beaten into their brains.

The merman circled each other like a pair of sharks preparing to frenzy. Riku smirked as he kept his aquamarine eyes trained on his opponent. "I accept your challenge. I can’t rightfully make her mine without severing her from her past first.”

“If you think that winning will make Aqua yours, then you’re more of a sponge than I thought,” retorted Terra. He darted forwards with a quick whip of his tail and attempted to wound the prince’s arm. His attack was diverted with a riposte that grazed his wrist. Blue blood spilled from the scratch.

Terra stoically switched his sword to the opposite hand. "I see that you have no intention of throwing this match,“ he sang in low notes that only the other mer could hear.

"I don’t lose,” answered Riku simply. Even if allowing Terra to win would accomplish everything that he had been scheming for, his pride would not allow him to make this an easy fight. He surged forwards and slashed his sword in an intense barrage of strokes to drive his opponent to the sea floor.

Terra was ready. Although the prince had natural talent, he lacked experience. He fought how any typical youngling would: with his pride. It made his moves transparent and predicable to the warrior. Blocking the flurry of strikes was easy, and disarming Riku afterwards was easier. Terra parried his opponent’s sword and grabbed the mer’s wrist with his wounded hand. He used his powerful tail to swim in a circle and cause the prince to spiral with him. Upon achieving the right momentum, he released his hold and sent his rival crashing into the castle walls.

The crowd sang notes of horror when it happened. Riku lost the grip of his sword upon impact and Terra was quick to claim it for himself and aim it at the prince’s neck. King Triton started forwards upon seeing his son pinned, his Trident glowing as furiously as he felt.

Riku glared at Terra, and then feigned laughter. "I guess I couldn’t have expected to win against the Captain of Lumina’s guard,“ he clicked.

"You lost this fight because you don’t love her,” sang Terra in flat notes. "A youngling like you couldn’t begin to understand that.“

"I understand fine,” hissed Riku. "You’re the hero of your own fairytale romance.“

King Triton stopped swimming forwards upon hearing his son. The expression on his face revealed how stricken he was. "Is that why,” he sang in low notes, before raising his tone for everyone to hear. "That is enough. Captain Terra is the winner of this match. Take Lady Aqua and go.“

Terra lowered the sword away from Riku. He returned his weapon to its sheath and jabbed the one that he had taken from the prince into the silt floor. A respectful bow was given to the king. "I am sorry for the trouble I caused. My heart compelled me,” he sang. Then he swam over to Aqua and took one of her hands. "Let’s go,“ he clicked quietly before tugging her away.

Aqua was speechless as they swam away from the palace. Their pace was quick, as if they could somehow out swim the ramifications of what just transpired. They reached the borderlands of Atlantica, where the mermaid stopped and pulled her hand away from Terra.

"Why did you do that?” she hissed. "You have damaged the potential for any alliance between our kingdoms! I could have handled it myself, there was no need for an honor match between you and the prince.“

"I couldn’t take him disrespecting you anymore,” returned Terra in notes so sharp that Aqua stilled in shock. "I am tired of seeing you bend your will and freedom to that youngling. I refuse to let that continue.“

This was a side of the merman that Aqua had never seen before. Their relationship was always one that was full of lighthearted wit. They endured their somber moments with a sense of humor and the actions of responsible mer. Terra was always self-controlled and never did anything out of pure visceral emotion. "Terra,” she sang softly, the notes hanging as overwhelming feeling robbed her of any other words.

Terra pulled Aqua to his chest for an embrace. She didn’t struggle, and instead found herself melting into the circle of his strong arms. Her eyes closed, and she remembered why he was the one that she chose.

“Thank you,” she sang finally. Her heart felt as if it was falling in love all over again.

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The mers left at the ceremonial waters were stunned by what transpired. No one sang a word as the prince swam back inside the palace, followed by his concerned father. That left Sebastian to clear his throat with embarrassment and disperse the crowd on his own.

“Go on, go on!” he shoed at everyone. "Dere be nothing t’ see here. Go home! Oh my heart. Dat brat has really dun it now.“ The crab nibbled at his claws as he looked in the direction that the king and prince swam to.

Riku was making his way through the corridors at a fast pace, however he could not outrun his father’s authority. The king clicked a sonorous "STOP,” and the sheer amount of checked anger in the merman’s voice was enough to still the prince’s tail. He kept his back to King Triton as the other caught up to him.

“I hope that you are satisfied by the spectacle that you caused,” clicked the King in notes of disappointment and anger. "You have alienated a potential ally to this kingdom, you’ve given our people worry and doubt about our future, and you humiliated a poor mermaid who has done nothing wrong.“

"The whole idea of mating is a spectacle,” interrupted Riku crisply. "What’s the point when you don’t even get to chose the one that you actually care for. Even if you have a family, the members are given away as trinkets in marriage for the sake of the kingdom. Answer me, where is your mate, father? Where is she, and where are my sisters?“

The king appeared stunned, and then he gave Riku a grave look. "We have had this conversation before. I thought you understood back then, but apparently I was wrong. Your mother is queen of her own kingdom, and mermaids should be raised with other mermaids, as should merman be reared by mermen.”

“The commoners all live together,” clicked Riku, now pivoting in the water to face his father with a fierce look. "Sisters and brothers, mother and father. They are all together. The only reason they would separate is because they are unfaithful.“

"How dare you!” bellowed King Triton. The columns around them shivered with the heavy notes rolling through the water, and the liveried fish dived around corners in shock. "You have the audacity to insinuate that I have disrespected your mother in that regard!“

"The last time you saw her, I was conceived and born,” sang Riku, his notes rising to tones so high that the more sensitive animals covered their auricles. “Obviously you’re not in any hurry to see her or your daughters.”

“She lives on the other side of the ocean,” sang the king with equal fervor. "Across the volcanoes, past the shark infested abyss and deep beneath the ice caps. Even with the power of the Trident, the journey is beyond perilous. The few times that I do see my chosen are precious. Do you not understand that we both have responsibilities to our kingdoms? That both our lives are imporant to our people? We can’t simply throw them away in the name of foolish romance!“

"You are the king, you can do whatever you want,” retorted Riku. "If you loved her, you would go to her and see your daughters.“

"I do not need to be beside her to love her,” sang the king coolly, “And I do not need to prove it to you or anyone else in this ocean. I know what is in my heart, as does she.”

“Is that the story you told her?” sang Riku disparagingly. "Sorry, but I don’t believe in fairytales.“ With a roll of his tail, he resumed his fast swim away.

The king watched Riku swim off, and then cradled his forehead in his hand. "I hardly recognize that mer anymore,” he sang dejectedly. Triton then swam off to the throne room, his fins hanging low.

Riku didn’t stop until he was back in his chambers. He rolled the stone to his room into the entranceway and banged his fists against it. The prince realized that he let his emotions derail him today. His battle against Terra was unplanned, but losing to him further cemented his story as to why he would not be mating for a long time. It was to his benefit that he was bested in the duel.

Still, he wanted to win against that mer. It wasn’t fair that Aqua and Terra would move on to live their happy lives together while he continued to scramble for the scarce time that he had with Sora. He wanted to unleash his frustration on them both, as if they were to blame for the fact that he had not seen his mother or sisters since his tail was as long as his hair.

The real culprit, however, was his father. The merman had so many explanations as to why things were the way they were, so many heroic stories about destined lovers that could only pine and remain loyal while they were fathoms away, but Riku didn’t buy it. Triton had the power of the Trident; why did he not use it to unite the kingdoms together? Why did he continue to wax poetic about responsibility while his own son grew bitter with longing? The prince clawed at the stone wall, gouging it angrily. He was tired of excuses. When he inherits that power, he will show them all how it was supposed to be wielded.

“Love the new textures on the stone! I think you should tear into the wall over here next, might as well make it all match,” sang a voice from the shell bed.

The prince whirled around, the movement sending his white hair drifting across his face. Fury lighted his aquamarine eyes upon spying Braig lounging on his furniture. He clicked angrily, “Get out of my room.”

“Whoa, what’s with the negative attitude?” sang Braig as he lazily rose upwards. "You should be celebrating! You finally got rid of all the little fish that have been bothering you. Now you can be a bachelor forever. No one will know that you already have a fine piece of tail waiting for you on the shoreline. Oh wait, my bad. He doesn’t have a tail, heh heh.“

The prince hissed as he snapped his fins and whipped through the water towards Braig. He attempted to claw the merman for his insolence but missed; the orca managed to roll his body away before he was damaged.

"Now now, is that any way to treat someone who is on your side?” sang Braig with fake affront. He righted himself in the water, still wearing a simpering smile. "We orcas have no problems with you flipping around with a human. That whole thing about them being taboo and monsters is load of sea sponge. Mers have been mating with humans for a bajillion cycles before it was outlawed.“

Stunned by this revelation, Riku ceased his attack on Braig. His surprise turned into caution as he regarded the intruder. "I don’t believe that.”

“It’s true,” sang Braig airily. "I can even prove it. I know the secret as to how a mer can seed a human. But I get it, it’s not something you’re interested in. I’ll just be on my way out now, I can take a hint.“

Braig began swimming towards the room’s exit, but before he could remove the boulder from the door, Riku blocked his path. The prince gave the orca a cool look as he clicked, "You will tell me everything you know.”

“Heh, if you insist, your majesty,” answered Braig. His smile grew sinister. He would tell Riku what he wanted to know, but he wouldn’t tell him everything.

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The sun was hot over the docks. Sora was sitting at the end of the pier with his eyes closed and his legs dangling over the water. He was waiting for the return of Riku. Usually they met around this time of day, but sometimes the merman didn’t show up, or vice versa. It made him wonder what kind of life his friend lived underwater, if maybe he had responsibilities to attend to just like humans did.

Since he had given in to Riku’s advances, Sora struggled to come to terms with what he was doing. The shame of it weighed on him, especially when he found himself avoiding relationships with girls. He told himself that what he had was a friendship with benefits, which assuaged his unease somewhat. Other girls were turned down because he wasn’t over Kairi, and when his body called for physical satisfaction, the mer was there to supply it. The boy thought that if his friend was a human, then what they had wouldn’t be that strange at all.

Still, it didn’t fill the void that Kairi left behind. Sora wanted to feel loved again. Riku wanted him, but he didn’t convey the same sense of caring in the way she had. The boy hoped that maybe the mer would become what he really needed. He thought he could mold his rough, selfish persona to a softer version that was more appealing. Like a trainer that subjugated his animals into obeying with the offer of food, he tried to change the prince with the reward or denial of his body.

It seemed to work. When Riku was rough or misbehaving, his advances were turned down. On days when the merman was more gentle and kind, Sora allowed him to drink from the fountain of pleasure. Surely, he was doing a good thing by taming his friend. He told himself that every day.

When Riku surfaced from the blue waters, Sora lifted his legs onto the docks to prevent them from being scratched by the mer. There were already several raised scabs on his skin from previous encounters that threatened to turn into scars. He offered his hands to help pull the prince onto the wood, however the moment that his wrist was grasped, he was forcefully toppled into the ocean.

The human wasn’t allowed to flounder for long before he was buoyed back to the surface. Riku pinned Sora to his body by trapping his arms beneath his own. Only the strokes of his tail against the flowing current kept them afloat.

“I didn’t want to get wet today!” yelled Sora angrily. It frustrated him that despite his best efforts to teach the mer how to behave, he was still treated like this.

Riku paid no mind to his protest. Instead, he brought the human to their secret meeting place, which could only mean one thing. Thankfully the currents were mild today, allowing him to dive and reach the caves through the tunnels without injuring his catch.

The boy realized that the mer wasn’t going to take no for an answer today, and the earnestness of the creature frightened him. There was always a very thin line of danger during their sexual activities. The prince was powerful and at times unreceptive to instructions. It led to a deadly cocktail which placed the human at risk of injury.

Even so, in the manner that people owned gorillas, lions and apes as pets, Sora continued to tempt fate. He licked his lips as Riku pressed him against a stone outcropping, his eyes wide at the hungry look on his friend’s face. The boy trembled at the fierce intent of that stare.

“I don’t want to do this right now,” said Sora; tentatively testing how much control he had over the mer today.

Riku slid his arms beneath Sora’s armpits and dug his claws into the rocks behind the human, effectively releasing him from his pin but maintaining his captured prey. His arms remained squeezed against the other’s torso, tight as a vice. "Seed,“ the mer wheezed past his gills and mouth.

"Is that all you wanted?” asked Sora with a nervous laugh. "You should have just asked, you didn’t have to get me wet.“

The prince leaned in close, and his next words were rasped against Sora’s ear, "My seed.” His member began a slow crawl out of his tail, and it rose up out of the water with a shower of droplets. It curled towards the human and probed along his cheek, while Riku nuzzled the other side with his lips.

“Oh,” said Sora, sounding less than enthusiastic. "You want me to do it to you. Like I said, I don’t feel like it today. I just want to hang out.“ He turned a plaintive look to Riku. "You know, be friends. You’re the only one that I can tell things to without worrying about what you think of me. Even if you don’t understand everything, it means a lot to me that you’re there.”

“No mouth,” answered Riku amid pressing kisses to Sora’s jaw line. His member rose above the boy’s head and began dribbling fruity liquid onto it. The excitement of what the he was planning had his seed gushing in anticipation.

“Ew, stop that! It’s getting on my hair,” complained Sora. He tried to escape the humiliation of having merman cum rained on him, but no matter how he beat his legs or tried to squeeze past the line of Riku’s arms, he remained trapped. In the end, he resigned himself with a frustrated blow of air through his lips and ducked his head as his friend’s essence dribbled to the nape of his neck. It felt like cold juice was being poured over him, leaving a sticky and sweet residue behind.

Riku was pleased with the submitting expression on Sora’s face. His human was not allowed to resist him this time. He was going to take his pleasure the way that he wanted it and finally have control over him the way he didn’t have control over his own life. The boy would have no doubts as to who he belonged to after their mating.

The mer nuzzled as his member disappeared beneath the water and curled around one of his friend’s legs with constricting force; not enough to hurt the flow of blood but with the strength needed to immobilize it. Sora was unable to swim without the coordinated use of his limbs, so he sank deeper until Riku’s arms pressed up against his armpits. He could feel that sinewy cock traveling up his thigh and into his shorts. It wedged past the line of his underwear and rubbed underneath his balls, following the curve of his body into his perineal space. The slick, prehensile flesh easily crept between the globes of his ass.

Sora sucked in a breath when he realized what Riku’s intentions were. In all of their play, he purposely hid the fact that he had another hole to prevent the mer from trying to penetrate it. It wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy it, in fact he’d come to adore Kairi’s strap ons and the feeling of being filled until he came. The problem was that there was no trust. He was sure that the selfish prince would maim him; only now did he realize the mistake of getting so deeply involved with this creature.

“No!” he cried loudly, his voice echoing in the cavern. Sora trashed with renewed vigor, and Riku’s hold on his leg tightened even more. "Not there! You’ll hurt me!“

"No hurt,” wheezed Riku. He continued to probe upwards until he felt the skin soften and indent inwards to Sora’s channel. The tip of his cock was kept tightly shut to protect it against the powerful contractions that Braig had warned him about. His mouth fell lax as he began moving in slowly. The opening was only pencil thick, but he was able to slenderize his member to accommodate that size and slide in.

“Oh god,” said Sora fearfully as he felt the invasion begin. Even if he clenched, he could not keep Riku out. The mer’s cock was smooth as silk and amorphous, contouring to the smallest point of force to break through his sphincters. He desperately tried to remember everything that Kairi taught him to prevent damage to his ass. Relax. He had to relax so he wouldn’t tear. They needed lube, but Riku was slick enough so it wasn’t necessary. And last, his friend needed to go easy, and he didn’t know if he would comply with that.

“Riku,” said Sora pleadingly. There were tears in his eyes from the terror of what could happen to him. He wrapped his arms around the mer’s shoulders and pet his hair, trying to coax him into listening to him. "Go slow, okay? Don’t go fast. Please please don’t do it fast.“

The prince barely registered what Sora was saying. He was completely lost to his explorations of this part of the other’s body. Pure pleasure was seeping down the long length of his cock and poisoning his tail with bliss. This was the mating that he had been waiting for. Finally, he felt as if he was going to achieve a true peak. He did move slow because he wanted to savor the moment – and because he had been warned that humans were very breakable. Riku could feel through his member the delicacy of the membranes surrounding him. All it would take was one little push to perforate them and cause death.

Yet, behind those thin walls were rings of muscles that pulsed downwards, trying to push him out. At times the pressure would reverse and suck him in, rending his cum from him in a gush. The prince thought it was beautiful how his human could be so delicate but strong on the inside. His cockhead flowered open to allow his sensitive tendril to explore the curls on the walls, and occasionally he would find a pocket where he could stretch the thin filament out and let it frenzy through the space it found.

Sora saw the white of pleasure as Riku tickled him directly over his prostrate. His back arched and his sphincters instantly gave way with his inhibitions. Riku’s member expanded the moment that it was given room. The long hose went rigid and tripled in size with the influx of seed, preventing the hole from closing up again. Sora fisted the mer’s hair and pulled as that long girth expanded inside of him like a balloon, filling him up in a way that he had never experienced before. A scream tore from his throat.

A lustful smile twisted the prince’s lips when his human pitched with pleasure. Even in the cold water, Sora was hot and flushed. Riku could feel the boy’s sexparts gorge beneath his clothing with the delicious cum that he craved. His tongue itched to drink him after thoroughly ravaging him. He continued to play his tendril against the same place that elicited such a dramatic reaction from his friend. It made Sora’s air escape him in deep panting and throaty moans, and with each sweet reaction the length of the mer’s buried cock was stroked with a fluttering of contractions.

He wanted to feel more. Riku went deeper into the human’s body, and Sora’s tear-filled eyes widened with the shock of how far in the mer was going.

"No,” he pleaded, his voice gone soft and hoarse from screaming. "No, please no, please no..“

Riku continued on through the litany of protest, and the deeper he went the more powerful those muscular contractions were. The channel had a bend that went into a spiral-like curve and then turned a sharp left. Hs member followed it up and around. Sora’s innards were working furiously to push him out, and every peristaltic pulse had the mer’s eyes rolling with brain melting pleasure. His tail went flush against the boy as he buried all of himself inside; his scales rolling against the flesh between his human’s legs as he beat to maintain their float and copulation.

Sora fell into a semi-conscious state when he felt Riku slithering inside his abdomen. The situation was so impossible and surreal that his mind simply refused to process it. His eyes went vacant and his body crumpled, leaving the automatic functions of heart beating, veins constricting, lungs billowing and intestines squeezing to operate on their own. He saw the whiteness of Riku’s wet hair and could only register that it was there. The strands were terrifyingly beautiful as they fell on the curve of Riku’s powerful shoulders and stuck to his face. If things had been different, he would have liked to rest his head there, just to have the memory of once touching a place so dangerous and lovely.

Riku’s song of pleasure was lost in the dry air. Only the churning water and droplets from the cavern ceiling accented what they were doing. His body shuddered from head to fins as finally, his climax was released. The euphoria buried him, and he curved his tail between Sora’s legs and up his back as his seed jettisoned out. They nearly sank back into the water as his arms went lax, but the claws wedged into the stone behind them kept them tethered to the surface.

All of mer’s essence gushed out, leaving him relieved and basking in the glow of it. Sora’s abdomen engorged with the influx of water, the near two quarts of ejaculate stopping just shy of giving him miserable cramps. The boy was too dazed to realize that he was filled to capacity in all the ways of the word. Riku kissed him soundly, never once taking the boy’s unresponsiveness as anything other than the senselessness of bliss.

It was difficult to stay afloat now that the prince had used up his energy. He pulled the limp human over to the rocks and hoisted him onto the rough surface, and did the same for himself. Riku arranged Sora’s body so that he was comfortable, and he spent several moments simply curling above him and stroking him adoringly. He continued to lazily push his member in and out of the boy, enjoying their closeness and feel of his seed sluicing inside.

Then he leaned down and took Sora’s cock in his mouth, now ready for his meal. The boy was swallowed balls deep and treated to the internal fluttering of Riku’s gills and negative pressure. The prince even went further and stuffed his testicles into his mouth as well, such was his greed for the human seed.

The pleasure of it was distant, but there. Sora began to be aware of things again, like the stalactites on the ceiling and the sound of sucking. He felt as if he ate too much, and he was cold. His fingers twitched as his bodily functions returned to his voluntary control, and the movement must have caught Riku’s attention. The prince withdrew from Sora’s cock and leaned over his face.

His friend was smiling. He thought that it was a pretty smile. In the time that he knew the mer, there was always smirks or sneers, sometimes even a half grin. However, the expression on the creature’s face was sincere and beautiful, but completely wrong. Riku was smiling prettily because he didn’t understand what it was that he just did. That was what Sora believed. It was what he wanted to believe.

Riku kissed Sora’s forehead and then he went back to milking him. The boy’s body eventually orgasmed and the prince drank every last drop that came with it. He removed his member after enjoying the dulled contractions, and chasing after the appendage was a gush of his ejaculate from Sora’s bottom. It spread beneath their bodies and dribbled over the rocks, returning to the natural lake below.

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Sora didn’t remember the walk back to his house. He didn’t remember leaving the cavern. His mind was disassociated from his body. It floated somewhere outside of him as he made his way home, skipped dinner and went to bed. Life repeated its cycles, whereupon he would wake up, cleanse himself, eat, go to school, come home, eat, and then sleep. He tried not to think about what happened in the cave, and the entire time, he could only think about what did happen.

Riku had such a pretty smile. It haunted Sora’s dreams. The smile belonged to a loving face, one that listened to him, and laughed with him, and understood him. Kairi had a smile like that, but she was different from the mer. Unlike Riku, she had always, always, asked for permission.

You could have asked me. I would have said yes. With a little time and coaxing, Sora was sure that he would have eventually said yes.

Why didn’t Riku ask?

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Sunlight poured through the bedroom window. The boy could feel it, but he didn’t move. He was disorientated and confused. His limbs felt like jelly. Sora didn’t know what day it was, what time it was, or what was going on. He felt sticky and wet from the inside and out, as if Riku had just cum inside of him again.

Someone was banging on the bedroom door, but he didn’t have the voice to answer. It sounded like his mother. She was saying something about being ridiculously late for school. Sora knew that he had to get up, but alertness would not come to him. He didn’t know what was going on.

The door swung open and his mom walked into the room. She marched to the foot of the bed, stalled for half a second, and then screamed bloody murder. Was missing school really that bad? To appease her, Sora lethargically pulled the covers off his body, intent on getting up. Only then did he see the pool of blood staining the mattress and covers red. He was practically bathing in it.

He would have screamed too, but he fell unconscious.

To be continued.
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