The pain in his shoulder was nothing but warm pins and needles when Adonis stopped massaging him. He pulled back from Connor, his gaze darting down as he righted Connor’s hoodie, and he froze as his gaze landed on Connor’s shorts.
Connor’s face burned hotter than Adonis’s touch had made him. He couldn’t help it. Oh god, maybe he should be able to?
Adonis’s eyes brightened. The sound that came from his throat was a new one; husky, eager. His fingers twitched and slowly crept down the board, this time heading toward Connor’s shorts.
Connor sucked in a shallow breath.
Adonis stared at him, and his throat bobbed as he licked his lips. He moved sideways so that his head was closer to Connor’s hips, and he reached out to lift Connor’s leg up, hooking it over his shoulder as he leaned in. Connor’s dick strained against the confines of his briefs, fully on board with what his mind struggled with. Adonis’s head lowered, his mouth pressing into Connor’s navel in a messy, open-mouthed kiss.
Connor tried to curse, but it came out strangled.
Adonis stilled. His head turned, his gaze darting to Connor’s face. He frowned at Connor. Slowly, he reached out, taking Connor’s arm by the wrist. He lifted it a few inches and let it go, and they both watched it flop back into place, useless.
Adonis made a distressed sound. He cast a longing look at Connor’s junk before carefully setting his leg back down and returning to Connor’s face.
Adonis pet Connor’s hair like Connor had done for him and made soft, soothing sounds in his throat. Every few seconds, his gaze would wander down the board to Connor’s shorts, which had the unfortunate effect of keeping Connor hard. As confused as Connor was about Adonis’s apparent interest in his dick, his dick was more than pleased with the attention. And since Connor kept thinking about the wet, hot kiss against his navel… and imagining that around his dick…
Connor stayed aroused as his body woke up. He twitched his fingers first. And then he shifted his legs. Adonis’s gaze jumped to Connor’s arm. He stopped petting his hair to lift Connor’s arm again; this time, Connor held it up.
He let out a breath of relief.
Adonis’s eyes lit up. He slipped down the board, quickly hooking Connor’s leg back onto his shoulder.
Connor’s dick jumped to attention. “Wait,” he said, his voice coming out scrambled.
Adonis glanced at Connor, a question in his eyes.
Connor stared down at the Adonis with his mouth a few inches from his hard dick, and what he’d been about to say got mixed up as his balls tightened. “I don’t know—do we know each other enough for this?” What the fuck was Connor even saying?
Adonis keened. He nodded to Connor’s dick, brushed the tip with his nose, and gestured to his mouth.
“Yeah, I get that,” Connor said. “I just don’t know if…” He stared down at Adonis’s dark blue eyes, brimming with impatience. For the life of him, Connor couldn’t hazard a guess why a merman seemed to be dying of impatience to give him a blowjob. Nor could he explain why his dick was already leaking pre-come, making his briefs stick. “Okay, fuck, fine,” Connor said, his voice strained.
Adonis face lit up. He pried Connor’s shorts down and shoved the briefs out of the way. Connor made a noise of protest as the cold air of the ocean washed over his sensitive parts, but he only had a moment to feel the cold before Adonis’s mouth covered him, taking his head into his mouth.
Connor’s hips jumped forward as he cried out in surprise. If Connor found Adonis’s hands hot, then his mouth was another level entirely. Jerking his hips forward speared his cock deep into Adonis’s mouth. “I’m sorry!” Connor groaned.
Adonis let out a noise of enjoyment. He tightened his grip on Connor’s leg and bobbed his head enthusiastically, sucking down Connor’s length until his head prodded the back of Adonis’s throat. Connor shuddered.
Adonis started up a fevered pace, moving quickly and purposefully. And somewhat desperately, if Connor read him right. Connor stared at him, taking in the look of concentration on Adonis’s face until he couldn’t keep his eyes open any longer. He reached out, grabbing wildly until he had a handful of Adonis’s hair in a fist before he could even think to be gentler. Adonis groaned in enjoyment—the vibration of his mouth made Connor shudder.
Connor flexed his hips, meeting Adonis’s mouth in the middle, sinking to the back of Adonis’s throat once more. “Ah,” he moaned. “Mhm, Adonis, that feels good.” He adjusted his grip on Adonis’s hair, moving his hips until he matched Adonis’s pace. Adonis gripped Connor’s thigh, encouraging him to move with hot, persistent hands.
Connor opened his eyes, getting a glimpse of his dick sinking into Adonis’s mouth in wild strokes, and he groaned. Heat sparked through his balls as they tightened and lifted, and he cried out as he came, his cock twitching wildly as he shot out into Adonis’s mouth. His hips kept moving in fevered thrusts as he released, sinking into the back of Adonis’s throat. His movement petered out and his cock gave a final twitch, letting out a final glob of cum into Adonis’s mouth.
Adonis hummed. His tongue pressed against Connor’s slit, lapping and sucking, and Connor shuddered in sensitivity.
Connor blinked, bleary-eyed, at Adonis. The apology for coming in his mouth without warning was lost as he watched Adonis suck every drop of cum from his sensitive head, and then lick down his shaft to lap up any semen that had evaded Adonis’s mouth. Adonis had an expression like he was licking frosting off of a cupcake.
Adonis straightened, licking his lips as he cast his gaze toward Connor. He grinned at him and made a pleased thrilling noise.He knows how to smile.
Connor’s head was a mess.
“That felt good,” he eventually said, his voice hoarse. His body felt boneless once more, but this time for a different reason. He reached down, putting his cock into his trousers, and pulled up his shorts. Adonis watched him do it and then drifted up so that his head was closer to Connor’s. He mimicked Connor’s position, setting his cheek onto the board next to him and laying out flat so that his tail came above the water line. It was almost like they were lying side by side in a bed.
“Adonis,” Connor said.
Adonis thrilled at him.
