“Privacy. For the dick measuring competition.” Rainn quirked a brow.
Arden’s cheeks turned pink, and his eyes narrowed. “I do not wish to join Maeve Cruinn’s collection of males.”
Rainn snorted. “Do you hear that, Shay? We’re a collection.”
Shay did not answer.
Rainn turned to his friend as the Nymph slowly slid into the undergrowth, unconscious.
Rainn cursed. “Unless you plan on actually getting your cock out, I need you to take a walk.” Rainn pinched the bridge of his nose.
“Why?” The siren cocked his head to the side.
“Because I need to charge the Nymph.” Rainn’s lips pursed. “He feeds on sexual energy, and I’m going to molest his sleeping body.”
“You’re going to fuck him, while he’s asleep?” Arden spluttered.
Rainn shrugged. “I have permission.” He waved the siren away. “Just go.”
Arden opened his mouth and closed it again. “I’ll patrol the water’s edge.”
Rainn nodded staunchly.
The Selkie waited until he could no longer hear the clomping footsteps of the siren. The winged prude had no need for stealth on the ground when he snuck up from above. Rainn would be surprised if any animal or fae within ten miles couldn’t hear Arden’s path.
Rainn knelt down by Shay’s side. The Nymph remained face down in the leaves, his braids curiously still. The Selkie sighed, reaching out and brushing a braid away from Shay’s cheek. “What am I going to do with you?” He sighed. “You need totell meif you need to feed.”
Shay responded with a shaky exhale, his eyes pinched closed in pain. “This... Is... Why... I... Don’t... Use... My Lure.”
“If you used it more, you wouldn’t react like this.” Rainn groused. “This is burnout.”
“Fuck... You.”
Rainn quirked a brow. “Funny. Because right now, the only one being fucked is you.” The Selkie punctuated his statement by hooking his thumbs in the loops of Shay’s britches and pulling them down in one swift, sharp movement. “It’s alright, love.” Rainn leaned over and whispered in his ear. “I’ll be gentle.”
Shay groaned, his eyelids fluttering as he faded in and out of consciousness. “H-h-hurry up!” He croaked.
Rainn ran his hand over Shay’s rump, slapping his arse, though the Nymph didn’t flinch. He bit his lips and unbuckled the buttons of his own trousers, fisting his cock and stroking it from root to tip. Rainn brushed his thumb over the tip, feeling a bead of precum. The Selkie chuckled under his breathas he pumped Shay’s cock with a disciplined pace—slow and torturous.
Rainn felt his own cock grow hard in his trousers, enjoying the sleepy moans and sighs of the Nymph, as Shay rocked his hips and fucked his hand. Shay’s round ass tensed, the toned muscles visible through the skin.
With his free hand, Rainn lifted his fingers to his mouth, dousing them in saliva. Unable to resist the sight of the Nymphs' inviting hole. With one arm around his hip, still stroking Shay’s cock, Rainn maneuvered his thumb to the puckered hole of Shay’s back entrance, pressing lightly but not dipping inside.
Shay pushed back, greedy and demanding, thrusting into his hand as he gained more energy by the moment. The air was thick with his lust as Rainn pushed his thumb inside of Shay’s back entrance, feeling the hot, tight skin. The Nymph jerked, his cock growing hard as it leaked onto Rainn’s hand.
Shay let out a sigh of protest when Rainn withdrew his thumb, though his disappointment did not last for long.
Rainn pulled his cock free and stroked it as he lined the hard member against Shay’s hole. Still glistening from the saliva on his thumb. Before Rainn could form a thought, Shay rocked back and impaled himself on Rainn’s cock to the hilt.
“Greedy Nymph.” Rainn moaned, clasping Shay’s hips as he began to thrust.
They dressed quickly and then made their way through the trees. Following the heat and stench of boiling saltwater towards the Twilight Lake.
Rainn had expected Arden to be long gone, but the siren stood on the beach, overlooking the lake.
Tarsainn sat below. The water no longer bubbled, but steam rose from the lake's surface.
Shay approached the water first, kneeling down to get a better look.
