No Strings Attatched

Dalton moaned loudly. The sensations going through him were amazing, and starting to overwhelm him.

John angled his hips so he hit his sweet spot. He moaned loudly when he found it and stroked himself faster.

Dalton moaned and he could feel his climax building up in him, the burning coiling in his groin. "I- I am gonna-" He moaned, unable to finish his statement.

John let out a screech of pleasure, like the screams of the mermaids at the bottom of the lake. His muscles tightened, his walls contracting around Dalton as he came long and hard.

Dalton let out a growl, his nails digging into his hips as he came inside of Johnny's lithe body.

When they finished, John took a minute to catch his breath before his stood and got off of Dalton, stretching his lithe body.

Dalton stayed where he was, eyes closed, chest heaving with heavy pants. The was the most amazing sex he had ever had. That was the only sex he had ever had.

John glanced over at Dalton. "You okay there?" He chuckled, standing at the edge of the lake, ready to jump in.

"Yeah," Dalton breathed and smiled, sitting up. "That was just... Amazing."

"It was. It's late. You should be getting back. And if you're lucky... maybe we'll meet again." John said with a wink before he disappeared into the water.

Dalton watched him go, biting his lip. He got dressed and walked back/ The whole walk he thought about Johnny. He didn't even know his name.

Johnny swam to the very bottom of the lake, satisfied. He didn't know the kid's name. Maybe he'd find out tomorrow.

The next morning, Dalton had barely gotten sleep. The events from the night before weighed heavily on his mind and he had no idea what he was going to do.

He went through the day with Johnny on his mind. He did all his work and paid attention, but he was always wondering about Johnny. What he was doing, who he was doing it with. He would have to go back there later tonight.

After hours, he snuck out of his room and walked to the lake, looking for any sign of Johny.

John was sitting be the edge of his lake, in his mermaid form. He was picking out some sort of spikes that got stuck in his tail when he had been fighting one of the more hideous mermaids at the bottom of the pond. He hated them. He hissed as he picked another spike out, his fin curling up. He didn't hear the foot steps come towards him.

Dalton saw Johnny and smiled slightly, walking toward him a bit faster. "Hey," he said when he was behind him.

John jumped a little and looked up, surprised to see the man he'd captured yesterday. "Oh, um hey." He greeted before going back to picking at his tail.

Dalton watched him. "Are you alright?" he asked softly.

"Yeah, I just got into a fight with the other mermaids and I got these... spikes stuck in my tail. I'm fine though." He say.

"Do you want some help?" Dalton asked, sitting next to him.

John shrugged. "Sure, if you don't mind. Be careful though..." He said, his fin curling up again. "Don't cut yourself on the scales... they're poisonous." He said.

Dalton smiled and looked over his tail, carefully pulling out any of the spikes that he found. Once he got the last one, he smiled and looked at Johnny. "All done," he said, scanning the tail once more. "Oh, wait," he said, spotting one more, he went to pull it out and cut himself on one of John's scales. "Shit," he hissed.

John's eyes went wide. "Shit." He hissed and looked around, panicked. "Shit shit shit..." he grumbled. The poison would kill him in a couple minutes if his didn't do anything. But he had no idea what to do.

Dalton felt nothing, though Johnny said they were poisonous. "This doesn't hurt," he said.

John gave him a look. "It won;t hurt. It will kill you though in about 120 seconds." He said an ran a hand through his hair. he didn't know why he was so worried about some kid he'd seduced and left. He hadn't planned on seeing him again. "Give me you're finger. I can try and... suck the poison out or something." he said.

Dalton outstretched his arm so his finger was in front of Johnny. "Suck away."