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My fear that she will find this place subpar compared to her old life still sneaks its way into my thoughts. She is my mate for Sur’lax’s sake. If she did not want to be here with me, it would have been decided before the frenzy. Before she even asked me if I would go home with her. The deck creaks and I look towardsthe door. Odette walks out onto the deck and any thought of her leaving melts away.
She’s stunning. She’s grabbed a towel from the bathroom, but she hasn’t wrapped it around herself. All her curves are on display, with her little tan lines making her skin glow in that bright red swimsuit. My jaw drops. I think it will every time I see her dressed in clothes from our colony. Her eyes are stuck to me in the water.
Do I look like a predator to her? It was something they warned me about during training. Some humans have a fear of this carnivorous fish species that roam different oceans on Earth. My tail twitches, the water around me moving and that breaks her focus.
She drops her towel next to my clothes and stands at the edge of the pool.
“How deep is it?”
“It comes up to about my shoulders,” I answer. My understanding of human imperial measurements is weak. The metric system is much easier to learn, but we don’t use it here so I’m out of practice for that as well.
My Odette smiles and takes a step back. She launches herself off the deck and curls into a ball. Her splash washes over me in a tall wave. As I sputter for air, her laughter breaks the quiet of the night. It warms my hearts, makes them beat that little step harder.
While she swims in lazy circles around the middle of the pool, I go back to admiring her. Thinking about how lucky I am to have found my mate in a being so carefree, or at least someone who I could help reveal this carefree side of them. She only mentioned it once, but during our ‘talking’ phase it slipped she didn't do many things for fun.
“How do you have so much energy, pup?” I tease, snagging her around the waist when she swims near me.
“I’m just excited to have a pool.” Her arms wrap around my neck, little fingers stroking the base of my fin. “Ya know, this is how you know you made it. You’ve got a private pool.”
I pause for a moment, trying to think of how there could be a place where even small swimming pools weren’t required for a house to meet living standards. “Did you not have one?”
“Oh lord no,” she chuckles.
My fingers twirl around the strings of her bikini, the little bits floating around her hips begging to be pulled apart. It would be so easy. My cocks begin to harden, slowly growing to fill the space between us.
“A tragedy,” I say, leaning in to kiss her cheek.
“A crime,” she agrees.
Her head drops to the side, exposing her neck. My teeth scrape across her skin, but I don’t know who it’s teasing more. Me or her? A little nibble and her hips jerk against me.
“Daddy,” she mumbles.
One of her hands travels down to my chest. Those deft little fingers smooth across my side and massage my gills. She pulls a moan from me like we have been mates for decades. Already so at ease with touching the parts of me that don’t match her. My skin tightens and the tips of my fins tingle with the joy of her hands on me. I hug her closer to me, her soft little body giving and precious. This is my everything. If I never saw anyone again, I know I would be happy with just my Odette.
“You okay?” she asks, pulling away to look into my eyes.
Those little green rings are dark puddles I could fall into when I look at my mate. How do I explain the bone deep feeling of completeness she gives me?
“I’m better than okay,” I promise. “Just thinking about how lucky I am.”
“You’re about to get luckier,” she giggles and then her crass little joke dawns on me.
“That was terrible.”
“Well you didn’t bring me to outer space to make jokes,” she laughs even harder. Every little bounce makes her chest shake, nipples pressing through the small triangles.
“No.” I smile. “I did it so I can spoil you, pup.”
“You’ve done a very good job of it so far.” She kisses the space between my nostrils. “Let me thank you.”
Her hand leaves my gills, dancing through the water until her small fist wraps around my top cock. She can’t get her hand around one of them, but another time, I’m going to ask her to try holding both at once. Just so I can see the size difference between us, see how obscene it is that one of my dicks can even fit inside her. A firm grip with her soft hand is all it takes for me to be achingly hard. She strokes me slowly, not taking her eyes off me.
“Only if you want,” I insist at the last minute.
Sexual favours aren’t why I want to spoil her. I would do it everyday for the rest of our lives even if she never wanted to have sex again. She is mine, and that is enough to have me wanting to take care of her every need. No thanks required.
“I don’t want it.” I tense and she kisses my mouth softly. “I need your cocks, Daddy.”
