No Strings Attatched

John's two pointed teeth sunk into his finger and sucked out any venom. But the fast of his blood, the ease of his flesh was not something John had been expecting. This man tasted amazing. Amazing enough to eat. literally. He tried to restrain himself but it was tough. He slapped the fin of his tail on the ground before groaning and biting into Dalton's hand.

Dalton moaned as John bit him. It hurt, but it was a good type of pain. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, letting out a loud, guttural moan once John bit his hand.

John's control was slipped. He pulled Dalton closer and bit his neck, pulling. His flesh, his blood tasted so good. It made him hungry. So he held Dalton in place and bit into him, deep.

Dalton moaned again as Johnny bit his neck. "Shit," he breathed and bared more of his neck.

John's eyes were black. He pulled them into the water and held onto Dalton as he started to swim to the bottom of the lake. He was ready to feed.

When he hit the water, Dalton's eyes popped open and he tried to pull away. He knew where this was going. He didn't want to die.

When he felt Dalton struggle he realized what he was doing. He cursed under the water and swam back up as fast as he could. "Shit, I'm sorry..." He apologized when they were above water.

Dalton coughed up water and gasped for breath. He looked around, eyes wide and bloodshot.

"Hey, it's okay. You alright?" John asked as he swam them back to shore, setting him on the grass while he stayed in the water.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm alright," Dalton sighed after he caught his breath. "That was scary."

John nodded. "I'm sorry. You just... tasted so good." He breathed, his tail swishing violently under the water.

Dalton nodded, sighing softly. "We should, uh, never do that again," he said.

John nodded. "Yeah." He said. He still didn;t know why he was so attached to this man. "I'll swim you back to the school, yeah?" He asked, offering his hand to Dalton.

Dalton bit his lip. "I- I can walk," he said, standing up and looking around.

"It's along walk. C'mon, you can trust me this time." John said with a soft smile.

Dalton bit his lip. It was a long walk. "Alright," he said reluctantly and sat down, sliding into the lake.

John smiled and held onto Dalton before swimming back. When they were close to the edge of the lake, John felt something bite into his tail and pull. "Shit!" He yelped in pain, letting Dalton go as he struggled to get the thing off him. He looked down and knew it was those hideous mermaids.

When Johnny let Dalton go, he panicked as he started to go down. He couldn't swim and they were still too far from the edge to reach.

John panicked as he saw Dalton drown. He shook the mermaid off and grabbed Dalton, swimming him to the due and pushing up before two mermaids bit into his tail again, pulling him under, deep down to the bottom. John was strong, but two turned into three and so on, they creatures biting and clawing John's tail.

"No! John!" Dalton cried when he saw John go under. Tears sprang to his eyes, though he didn't really know why.

John eventually got away, his swimming weak. His had gashes on his tail. He used his arms and swam up to the edge of the lake, his body shaking with the pain, blood staining the water around him.

Dalton saw Johnny break through the water and blood fog the water around him. "Shit," he said and pulled him out of the water, laying him on the grass. "Wake up. Please, wake up," he said, stroking his hair.

John cracked open his eyes cried out, his tail trembling with pain. "S-s-shit..." He stuttered before clenching his eyes shut.

"What do I do? What do I do? What..." Dalton kept repeating that line over and over, not sure what he was supposed to do. He had never encountered something like this.

"D...D-Doctor... G-Get help..." John stuttered out before groaning, his tail in so much pain.