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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on May 28, 2013 21:55:12 GMT -5
Eric came up the beach after just throwing stuff in the basket he actually left it on the dock.
"Alana?" It was hard to find her in the dark but he finally saw her. Under the moon light she was so perfect.
"Wow, you look amazing..." He came over to the edge of the water. "God you make the most beautiful mermaid."
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Post by Alana/Opal on May 28, 2013 22:13:03 GMT -5
She quirked a smile up at him, stretching, so he could see her arch against the sand. She reached up to him with a hand so he would join her. "You are the most beautiful human..." He came down to her side, and she immediately rolled herself on top of him, making herself comfortable as she undid the buttons of his vest.
"You know... mermaids from distant oceans would sometimes share their exploits with humans..." She said, biting her lower lip as she opened his vest and worked on the shirt underneath. "They would lure young sailors to the the shores... have their way with them..." Before drowning them. She left that part out for the sake of romance. "I never got it... thought it was perverse... but now... I see the appeal..." She ran her hands along his bare chest.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on May 28, 2013 22:32:45 GMT -5
"Mmm yeah... did they?" Eric was very distracted by this sexy mermaid version of Alana... she wasn't unsure or nervous... it was well... Ron would say HOT
"Cause I can see why... men might... you know like that.." His mind went blank what the hell were they talking about again? He could focus on nothing but her hands.
"God Alana," He let out a shaky breath.
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Post by Alana/Opal on May 28, 2013 22:53:09 GMT -5
Alana grinned. Was he... flustered? Smooth Eric? That was different for a change...
...She kinda liked it. He seemed so focused on her hands, so she let it skim over to his pectoral, tracing slow, luxurious circles around the sensitive point. She then replaced her fingers with her soft lips. She almost pulled away at how he sucked in a breath... but then realized that it felt good to him. She kissed, licked, and nipped, tracing her lips across his chest to his other peck. Her hand traveled south slightly, rubbing his stomach. One of his legs bent reflexively, as he tried to brace himself.
Alana couldn't believe how easy this was.... and now not easy it was. She felt hot all over. Her tail was thrashing in a frisky manner. She brought her lips away.
"Yes.." She breathed. "...They would pleasure them for... oh... for hours and hours... under a warm sun or cool moon... much like this one." Where was this COMING FROM? This wasn't Opal, that was for certain... though she was watching curiously from the corner from Alana's mind. This was Alana... the confident Princess who went for what she wanted...
And what she wanted was writhing in the sand beneath her. She touched her lips down against his chest again...lightly tracing her tongue down his front.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on May 29, 2013 12:54:18 GMT -5
Eric was having a really hard time breathing as Alana ran her hands and mouth over his chest.
He really had no words, "Alana god..." He moaned she was driving him insane he had never seen her this way and he would be lying if he said he didn't rather enjoy her this way.
"What did they do after?" he asked trying to focus on her words and failing again. His hand went to her damp hair.
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Post by Alana/Opal on May 30, 2013 22:31:55 GMT -5
She felt his warm fingers tangle themselves in her wet hair; Neptune, even when he wasn't in control he STILL had power over her. She gulped quietly, trying to remember to breath.
"Oh. Well, I don't quite remember that part..." Alana lied, trying to maintain her seductive demeanor. "I think the sailors went mad when they never saw their ocean lovers again..." Sexy... ish? Was madness sexy? "Though you know what they say about a mermaid's kiss, don't you?" She added quickly, trying to save the moment. "It's sure to bring a sailor good luck..."
She held his gaze with hers, slowly undoing the front of his slacks. She really hoped that he couldn't feel how her hands were trembling. Ariel had explained this... and Cosmo had confirmed this, but the concept had seemed so disgusting when first suggested to her... mostly because she, unfortunately and reluctantly, got hung up on the disturbing image of her little sister doing it with that scurvy bastard Pirate Hook. Ew.
But now that she was with Eric, seeing him laying there, wanting her, she was overcome with the sensation to pleasure her lover, even if it could only fulfill her emotionally, just knowing that he was satisfied. Perhaps it was this realization... or perhaps it was the cool waves pushing against them repeatedly with a sensual rhythm that gave her courage. She pressed her lips against the hot skin she had exposed, about to pull his briefs down...
Suddenly there was a bright beam of light on the two of them. Alana shielded her eyes, feeling like a deer caught in headlights.
"There it is!" Some one yelled; they sounded young, male. "Quick! Take the picture of it! Oh my god, WHAT are they even DOING??" He laughed.
As soon as Alana heard the clicks of a camera, she shrieked, tearing herself away from Eric, tailing it back to the waves.
"It's getting away! Did you get it???" The youth asked his friend.
"Oh my god, YES. This is so going on facebook..."
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on May 31, 2013 1:23:43 GMT -5
Eric was in bliss and a little bit of shock maybe it was excitement. Alana was so bold and it was really sexy. He wasn't going t stop her from doing whatever she wanted. He was pretty sure many men had dreams like this and he was going to live one.
Suddenly some little brats walked up with a camera Eric was up in a flash. "Give me that you little jerk!" Eric tore after the kid finally catching him he grabbed the camera out of his hand and threw it into the ocean.
"HEY PERVERT THAT'S MINE!" the kid screamed.
"Buy a new one and don't let me see you around here again!" Eric warned it was a pretty lame warning but he wasn't in the business of actually beating up kids or in this case little immature jerks. They lived in Fairy Tale city and they were shocked about a mermaid grow up! He walked back to the water and down the beach away from the kids.
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Post by Alana/Opal on May 31, 2013 9:13:39 GMT -5
Alana would have been impressed... maybe even a little turned on... but that angry side of Eric that was displayed on the beach; she had dove under, not daring to surface.
It. Take a picture of IT. As if she where some Circus freak show. She felt rage... but on top of that... just so much hopelessness.
She looked up to see Eric wading in the water, calling out to her. She slowly surfaced. The kids were gone. Eric looked so upset, but like he was trying to compose himself to salvage their romantic night together. Alana bit her lip, trying to keep it from trembling.
"Eric... this isn't working." She let it tumble out, not really thinking it through before saying it. So like Opal. "You... you are perfect and you deserve better. I can't expect you to wait around for THIS to be cured." Her purple tail surfaced to illustrate her point. "I know you say that loving me is enough... but maybe it isn't.We need... contact.... hell we need a place to cuddle where you won't get pruny and I won't dry out!" The joke seemed so out of place amongst what she was saying; she just wanted to curl up and cry. "You need someone to love you the way you deserve... to have hope of a family someday... and just... a happy life... You're not going to have that with me. Not while I'm a freak..."
She had never, NEVER been ashamed of her mermaid heritage before... but it was hard not to feel like a freak when you where the only one.
"I just.... we should stop..." She started to float away, but Eric seized her by her dainty shoulders.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 1, 2013 21:46:29 GMT -5
Eric stared at her as if she lost her mind, he thought for a few minutes instead of blowing up which is really what he wanted to do he took a few calming breaths.
Like hell
"Are you crazy? You must be insane to think I would give up on us now?!" He yelled at little to loud so much for calm.
"We have been though your father almost trying to kill me the darling man that he is. You as Opal and while I loved you as Opal she was difficult to deal with at times I mean I did ask her out a million times! You hating your sister with a crippling anger and a monster trying to kill me! Do you honestly think this, you as a beautiful mermaid is going to be the last straw?! No no no no! I am not leaving you don't even ask me Don't! I love you and nothing I repeat nothing is going to stop that."
Eric grabbed her, "I mean it Alana don't ask me to give you up when I waited my whole life to feel like this about someone."
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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 1, 2013 22:23:39 GMT -5
She floated, tightly held in place by his arms, her mouth gaped open.
Usually if she decided something, Eric was to non-confrontational to argue with her about it; that's how it had always been, even when it was Opal and Ron Anderson. But now... to see him so passionate about keeping her, that there was NO WAY he would let her go... she took in a shaky breath.
"O...okay..." She said, almost inaudibly. He had laid down the law... making her rethink everything she had just said... and how STUPID it all sounded as she played it back in her head. She just... wanted him to be happy. But she was slowly learning that SHE made him happy... as bizarre as it was... after everything she had put him through...
"Okay." She repeated. No longer struggling against his bruising grip. He loosened his hold, about to mutter an apology for how tight he had held her, but she launched into his arms, covering his lips with hers. "Hold me..." She murmured against him, parting from his lips for just a second to utter those two words.
Her tail was probably more strong then they both gave it credit. With a powerful swish of excitement, she had them both under water. Eric didn't even seem alarmed; his lips didn't part from hers. Her heart was speeding up, she thought it might burst from her chest with it's throbbing rhythm.
He would need air soon. But his hand just tangled itself in her short floating hair, keeping her mouth pressed against his.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 1, 2013 22:28:38 GMT -5
Eric kissed her feverishly and with all the passion he had for her. God he loved her and when they both went under the water he wasn't even alarmed. He trusted her completely.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 2, 2013 16:27:46 GMT -5
She had to bring him up, or risk drowning him. She floated them to the top, exploding through the surface into the moonlight. Alana parted from his lips so he could take in a breath, draping her arms about his neck.
"I love you Eric." She said, nuzzling her face against his warm neck. "I don't tell you enough. I love you....I love you. I love you. I LOVE YOU..." She laughed at how ridiculous she was, but gave a wet kiss to his bare shoulder. Nipping it was well. Her tail curled around one of his legs, bringing their hips achingly close together.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 2, 2013 22:03:14 GMT -5
"No you don't but I do enjoy hearing you say it. I love you to Alana and I always will." He wrapped his arms around her.
He dipped his head and kissed her neck, "mmm so where were we before I had to throw that kids 400 dollar camera in the ocean?"
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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 3, 2013 22:18:50 GMT -5
Alana bit her lower lip playfully. "Oh... why I believe that this mermaid was about to have her way with this land dwelling Prince..." She said, tail flexing happily at his administrations to her neck. She peeled away his open shirt completely, dropping it into the water. She could always find it later. Her hands skimmed across his broad shoulders and down his strong arms.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 3, 2013 22:38:51 GMT -5
"Oh was she?" He smiled as she ran her hands over him. "Alana if you keep being so sexy I am going to take you home and keep you in my bathtub!" He chucked as he kissed her shoulder.
"Mmm I think I would like that..."
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