No Strings Attatched

John swam around the lake, everything silent as can be. The only sound was the swishing of his tail skimming the water as his green eyes scanning the land for any prey. He wash;t hungry, so he didn't plan on using his song to feed. But he did plan on seducing some lucky bastard. John lured men in with his song. It put men into a trance so John could either feed... or get them them to have sex with him. It's what made him one of the most dangerous creatures that resided on these grounds. His voice, his song, his intense beauty... all where his most dangerous weapons. He smirked, spotting a man walking along the edge of the lake. He went under water and swam towards him.

Dalton walked around the lake, his hands shoved in his pockets. He knew it was a dangerous place to be - especially after hours - and he if got caught, he would be in so much trouble. But he loved it. It was soothing, relaxing. The stars and moon shining on the water. It was beautiful, and beauty was something he was brought up to appreciate. As he walked, he didn't notice the movement in the water heading straight for him.

John broke the surface of the water, his tale hidden under the dark surface as it swished around in the water. He looked up at the young man, and dazzling smile on his lips. The man was good looking. Effect. He'd fall easily if John sang to him. "Hello." He breathed, his voice like silk, beautiful and dangerous at the same time.

Dalton's head snapped to the side and he looked at Johnny. "Uh, hello," he said, his accent thick with surprise.

John wore a sultry smirk. "What are you doing out here so late?" He purred, his tale stirring under the water with lust.

Dalton observed him. He obviously wouldn't be in the water if he wasn't a merman. So he needed to watch himself and make sure he didn't get tangled in that web. "Observing," he replied simply.

"Observing..." John repeated. He cocked his head to the side slightly. "Want to hear a song?" He asked with an innocent smile, the fin of his tail curling up out of the water.

"No," Dalton replied instantly, not giving himself anytime to think about it. He had never experienced a merman, but he knew they were no good.

But John range anyway. His voice hauntingly beautiful, like butter and silk. It was just as dangerous as it was beautiful. Dalton would be his. "My heart is pierced by Cupid... I disdain all glittering gold... There is nothing can console me, but my jolly sailor bold..." He sang, his eyes piercing into Dalton's.

Dalton gulped, Johnny's voice making him weak at the knees. He tried to block it out, but the sound entered his ears anyway, and he was drawn in by the beautiful voice of the even more beautiful merman.

"Come all you pretty fair maids, whoever you may be... who love a jolly sailor bold, that ploughs the raging seas..." John said, smiling as the man got closer. He kept singing until the young man was in his knees. "My heart is pierced by Cupid..." He breathed over his lips.

Somewhere in his mind, Dalton knew that he should get up and leave. But that part was shut up by the bigger part that wanted to stay and be with Johnny. When he felt Johnny's breath on his lip, he closed his eyes briefly before opening them and kissing him hard.

John kissed back, his fangs growing and biting Dalton's lip. His eyes were black with lust before he grabbed Dalton by the collar of his shirt and pulled him into the water. Hoping the young man was smart to hold his breath, John swam underwater away from the school at an inhuman speed, holding onto the Dalton the whole time.

Dalton gasped slightly when Johnny bit his lip. That was something he hadn't remembered. He felt Johnny start pulling him in the water and held his breath as he was pulled under and they sped away from the school.

When they were away and in a more private portion of the lake, John rose above the surface of the water, bringing Dalton with him. He kissed Dalton, arms around his neck as he tread water for the both of them.

Dalton kissed Johnny back, his nails digging into Johnny's back with need from lust. He closed his eyes, concentrating on the sensations going through him.

John pulled them over to the edge. He pulled them out of water. He laid on Dalton, his tail slapping against the ground as he waited for it to dry so his human legs would grow. Until then he squeezed Dalton's thigh, putting his hands on his tail, right where his ass would be.

Dalton gripped his tail tightly. It felt weird against his skin, and he knew it would only last a few more moments until he dried.

John pulled away when his legs grew back. He straddled Dalton's waist and ripped down his pants, stroking Dalton's cock.

Dalton moaned loudly, closing his eyes. It felt fucking amazing.

John smirked. "You like that?" He chuckled, fondling Dalton's balls before stroking him faster.

Dalton moaned louder. "Fuck yes," he breathed.

John simply smirked and came down on Dalton's cock, filling him completely. John moaned before he began to ride Dalton.

Dalton groaned. John felt so good around him. Tight and hot. "Shit," he breathed, gripping Johnny's hips.

John rode him fast and hard while stroking himself. He bit down on Dalton's neck. leaving one of his signature marks.