Accidentally on Porpoise

by Tymber Dalton

“Let me know when you’re close.”

  “I’m close!”

  He felt Emery begin to thrust with him. It only took a few seconds of that for Sean to come again. Then Emery’s cock pulsed inside him, filling him, that delicious sensation of a warm flood of cum pouring deep inside him.

  Sean closed his eyes and rested against Emery. Emery kissed his forehead. “I’ve got you.” He walked them over to the steps and turned to sit on them, Sean cradled in his arms. “I’ll always have you.”

  “God, this is so fucking kinky, but it feels sooo damn good,” he softly said.

  “It’s supposed to feel good. We’re mated.”

  “You know what I mean. Fucking in the water like this.”

  Emery shrugged. “No kinkier than the wolf shifters or cat shifters doing whatever they do. It’s all consensual.” He nuzzled Sean’s head. “We’re mates. We want to make each other feel good.”

  “Does it feel good to you when you fuck me like that?”

  “Oh, hell yeah. Your ass gets so freaking tight around my cock. It’s a good thing I can stay harder longer than the average human.”

  “You know what I’d like to do now?” Sean asked.

  “What?”

  He yawned. “Take a nap. Then build up some energy for more pool fucking.”

  “That sounds like a fantastic idea to me.”

  Chapter Eighteen

  Sean’s cast came off after only two weeks, much to the disbelief of his doctors, who couldn’t argue with the X-rays showing his arm had fully healed. Erik still hadn’t been found, although there was both a warrant for his arrest for attempted murder as well as a secret hunt out for him by all the pods in the southeastern United States.

  Either way, he was a wanted man.

  The next full moon was only two days away. Sean nervously awaited it, not sure what to expect from the full moon swim despite Emery telling him it was just that, a monthly celebration and gathering they had in addition to hunts and regular swims.

  Emery had asked his parents to join them on Sean’s boat. While they had welcomed him into the family and into the Placida Pod, he still felt a little nervous around them. As he guided his boat out of the marina and down the channel through the no-wake zone, Emery stood next to him. Emery’s parents sat up front. In front of them, the sun was setting. The moon would rise behind them in about an hour.

  Following Emery’s directions, they soon arrived on the harbor side of Little Palm Island. A few other boats had gathered, and several dolphins played in the water around them.

  “This is good,” Emery said. He went forward and tossed the anchor. The water was only twelve feet deep, but calm and at slack tide.

  Sean’s eyes widened as Emery’s parents began stripping. He gasped and turned around, facing the stern.

  Emery laughed as he returned to Sean’s side. “What’s wrong?”

  “I don’t want to see your mom and dad naked!” he hissed at him.

  He heard Louise laugh. “It’s all right, Sean. We aren’t embarrassed. Please, join us.” Then he felt the boat rock and heard two splashes. When he looked, the Nadels were in the water. They both ducked under the surface. Seconds later, two dolphins leapt out of the water, chattering and splashing.

  The other dolphins raced to join them. People still in the other boats stripped and dove in. Soon, Sean and Emery were the only ones topside.

  “They’re all dolphins?” Sean asked.

  “Yes. Human mates are always welcomed to join us, but it’s summer. A lot of kids are out of school, so the human parents will frequently stay home. Kids can’t shift until after they reach puberty. Then we call them younglings.”

  “I thought you said you were a youngling.”

  “I’m not anymore.”

  “Why not?”

  Emery grinned, grabbed him, and placed a soul-melting kiss on his lips. “Because now I have a mate.” He stripped off his shorts and dove into the water. “Come on in,” he called to him.

  Sean nervously looked around. There weren’t any other boats close by not part of their group. He dropped his pants, grabbed his mask and snorkel, and did a cannonball over the side, splashing Emery. “What now?” He pulled the mask on and fitted the snorkel into place. Emery had warned him ahead of time it’d be a good idea to have one. With the snorkel in place, Sean realized being able to talk mentally with Emery was a huge bonus.

  Emery shifted. “Hang on to me.”

  He held still so Sean could straddle his back and hold on to his fins. Then he slowly and carefully headed for the pod, who’d gathered around two other dolphins Sean assumed were Joseph and Louise. Emery swam through the dolphins and joined the other two in the center. The larger of the two dolphins, who Emery confirmed was his father, began chattering at the others.

  Emery translated for him.

  “Tonight is a celebration. We welcome my son’s mate, Sean Morita, to the Placida Pod. By the oceans of the Goddess I declare him one of us, and we stand united with him as a pod.” Followed by Louise, he swam to the ring of dolphins and led them in swimming around, first clockwise, then counterclockwise, with Emery and Sean in the center.

  “Put out your hand,” Emery told him. One by one, every dolphin passed Sean and gently touched his hand with their beak. Then Joseph, followed by Louise, took off, playfully jumping and chasing each other. Several other dolphins hung back as Emery, with Sean holding on, slowly followed.

  “That’s Denby, Carl, Tom, and Mike,” Emery explained. “They’re adult younglings. They’ll follow us to help keep you safe. We always have the eldest younglings hang back when human mates join the swim.”

  Sean felt a little guilty that all the other dolphins were frisking and playing, racing around and having a grand time. “I can go back to the boat if you want to go play.”

  He heard Emery’s laugh. “No, you’re my mate. I don’t want to do the swim without you.”

  As Sean grew more comfortable holding on, Emery picked up the pace a little. They swam until midnight. Then those who’d come by boat returned to them, shifted, and climbed out of the water to get dried and dressed. Others who’d swam out headed back to shore.

  Emery let Sean off him by the swim platform of his boat and waited until he was out of the boat and safe to shift and join him. Emery grabbed towels for his parents, handing them to them as they climbed out of the water.

  Sean averted his gaze but still felt a little embarrassed.

  “Well?” Joseph asked once he and his wife were dressed. “What did you think?”

  “That was fun,” he admitted. Despite Emery’s encouragement that it was okay for him to shift back to human form and for them to mess around in the water, he’d gently refused Emery’s offer for a little fucking fun during the swim.

  He was kinky, but he wasn’t an exhibitionist. He especially didn’t want to do it in front of Emery’s parents.

  Instead of a shower when they returned home, they jumped into the pool. That’s when Emery cashed in Sean’s rain check on the fucking. By the time they fell into bed shortly before dawn, they both sported full asses, limp cocks, and happy, sated smiles.

  * * * *

  The evening of their one-month anniversary together, Sean returned home to the delicious aroma of baked ziti filling the house. He set his messenger bag down on the couch and walked into the kitchen, where Emery was clad in nothing but an apron and a smile.

  He wrapped his arms around his lover and ground his hips against his bare ass. “You are a handsome cook.”

  He turned his head to kiss him. “You’re right on time.”

  “What’s for dessert?” he asked with a wicked grin. He pulled Emery’s ass tight against his straining cock.

  “You, of course. Go grab a shower and get your gorgeous ass back here.”

  Sean laughed and headed for the shower. Some days, it felt as if life before Emery was a dream. He’d never been so happy. And it didn’t hurt that both sets of parents were now close friends and doing thing
s together socially as well.

  He showered and returned, naked, to the kitchen. They made it through dinner with minimal pawing at each other. After cleaning up the kitchen, they fell into bed.

  Emery pinned Sean on his back, his fingers laced through Sean’s and his hands over his head. This was Sean’s second-favorite thing next to pool fucking, the feel of Emery’s weight pressing him into the mattress.

  “I got you something today.”

  Guilt washed through Sean. “I didn’t get you anything. I’m sorry.”

  “Oh, stop it.” He raised up and grabbed something from the drawer of the bedside table. Then he grabbed Sean’s left hand and slid a silver ring onto his finger. Dolphins chased each other around the band.

  “I love it,” Emery teased, “so I’m putting a ring on it.”

  Sean grabbed his head and kissed him. “I don’t need a ring to know I’m spending the rest of my life with you.”

  “Neither do I. But I’m territorial, if you’ll remember.”

  “How can I forget? I’ve got no less than three hickeys on my body at any given time.”

  Emery pointed at the piercing in his left nipple. “And you’re not?”

  Sean grinned, sat up, and flicked it with his tongue. Emery had gotten it a few weeks earlier at his insistence. “I didn’t say I wasn’t.” He grabbed it with his teeth and gently pulled before letting go.

  Emery’s hard cock rubbed against Sean’s as he let loose with a growl. “Goddamn, you know what that does to me,” he hoarsely said, his voice thick with passion.

  “Why do you think I do it?” He grabbed it with his lips again and teased and tormented Emery until the man couldn’t take it anymore.

  Emery hooked his arms under Sean’s thighs and threw him back. He grabbed the lube and had himself slathered and buried in Sean’s ass before Sean could even laugh.

  Emery pressed forward until Sean’s thighs touched his chest. “You can tease me all you want, mate, but you know the consequences.”

  “Don’t you know that was my evil plan the whole time?”

  He pinned Sean’s hands over his head again as he fucked him hard and fast. “Just for that, you’re going to work with an assful in the morning, you damn tease.”

  Emery felt Sean trying to wiggle his hips to get his neglected, dripping cock some friction. “Hey,” Sean gasped, “I’m not a tease. I always put out.”

  “Yes, you…do!” He took one last hard stroke before emptying his balls deep inside his mate. Sean tried frantically to wiggle under him.

  Emery laid his entire weight on him. “Stop,” he growled.

  “But I’m horny!”

  Emery nipped his neck. “Patience, mate.” He reached over to the bedside table and pulled something else out of the drawer. Sean’s eyes widened at the size of the butt plug. It wasn’t as big as Emery, but it was definitely similar in girth. “Oh, by the way, I found your butt plug when we were moving everything here,” Emery said, sounding amused. “But I thought to myself, you know, Sean really needs something worthwhile in his ass. That other plug wasn’t nearly big enough.” He slathered it with lube. When he withdrew, he immediately pressed it against Sean’s rim.

  Sean moaned, squirming, his cock throbbing as Emery seated the butt plug all the way home. Then he kissed Sean. “I think that will do a good job keeping anything from leaking out during the day tomorrow, don’t you?”

  Sean’s eyes widened. “You want me to go to work with that in me all day?”

  “But you keep complaining about squishy briefs.”

  “But…but…” He gave up and laughed, his head dropping to the pillow. “Shit.”

  Emery went to clean himself up before returning to bed. “Now, how do you want to fuck me?”

  “I don’t care!” He rolled on top of Emery, hungrily devouring his lips. “Holy fuck, this thing feels so damn good!”

  “Not as good as my cock, I hope?”

  “Hell no. Nothing feels better than that.”

  “Good.” He handed the lube to Sean before he rolled onto his hands and knees. “Then fuck my brains out, baby.”

  Sean let out a hungry moan at the sight of Emery’s ass presented to him. It only took him a moment to get them both lubed up and slide his cock home.

  He reached around Emery and grabbed his cock. “You’d better not have lunch appointments. I’m gonna need a good, hard fucking over your desk.”

  “Don’t worry, I already cleared my calendar.”

  Emery’s cock exploded in Sean’s hand about the same time Sean’s cock went off in Emery’s ass. They both collapsed to the bed. Sean rolled off him and stared at the ceiling.

  “Holy fuck!” He let Emery gather him into his arms and cuddle with him.

  “I’ll expect you by noon. That butt plug better be firmly embedded in your ass.”

  Sean smiled. “So what’d you do with the other butt plug?”

  Emery kissed him. “What do you think I use to keep my briefs from getting squishy on the days you send me to work with my ass full of cum?”

  Sean went to clean up. He brought back a wet washcloth for Emery. Then they cuddled under the sheets, drifting to sleep.

  “Hey, Em?”

  “Uh-huh?”

  “The full moon swim this month.”

  “Yeah?”

  “Can I come?”

  “Of course.”

  He mustered courage. “I think I’d like to get frisky, too.” While they’d spent countless hours in the pool, they had yet to make it out on the water to actually do it in the ocean.

  Emery’s chuckle rumbled deep in his chest. “My sweet, kinky mate.”

  THE END

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