I'M BACK! Hello my patient fans. My life has been in and out of the ER. Hopefully thing is going well for ya'll during this Holiday season. Me coming out and updating all my stories was suppose to be ya'll holiday gift but things came up and it got delayed so I am starting the new year fresh. May ya'll have a wonderful, fun filled, next year while I go run in Wonderland killing the March Hare and Doormouse, finding he Mad Hatters limbs, sinking the Mock Turtle's boat and killing the Jabberwocky and the Queen and making Wonderland my own.
Ivan: *behind a door after Wonderland description* She doesn't own anything just run away.
Warning: Smut (beastality? I don't know)
~Bio-Diversity~
Too Much
Arthur woke up to Alfred's hand rubbing circles on his stomach. He kept his eyes closed and tried to keep his breathing as even as possible, relishing in the feeling, His stomach was bloated from all the semen from last night. For some reason the small affection was comforting. He wanted to milk it for all it was worth.
"Arthur, you're up, are you?" Alfred asked.
Said man lazily opened one eye, "How did you know?"
"Your heartbeat picked up. What you want another go?"
"No, I probably got work."
Arthur sat up and grabbed his phone off of the bedside table. He saw he had one missed call and a voicemail. Quickly he punched in his code and listened to the voicemail. It was Vash telling him that he had today off and not to worry about bringing Alfred in. He happy he got the day off after last night.
"What was it?"
"Vash called me to tell me I have the day off."
Alfred hugged the other around his waist, "Then why don't we get started on the day?"
"Alfred! Let me go take a shower, you git!" Arthur cried.
~Bio-diversity~
"Vash, do you think it's alright to give Arthur a day off?" Heracles asked.
Said man just sighed and leaned back in his chair, "He needs a day off; he has been working nonstop for a few days."
"But Alfred is with him."
"From what I can tell Alfred does not cause that much trouble with Arthur."
Heracles grinned, "Don't worry they are as close as they can be."
"I don't know what you mean by that and I don't want to know. Go play with Sadiq I got work."
"Yes sir." Heracles said before turning and walking away.
Heracles walked down the hall and walked to the residence quarters. He unlocked his door and saw Sadiq lounging on the couch with his shirt off. Slowly he walked towards the other man and straddled his lap.
"You suck." Heracles said breaking the silence.
"That's exactly what you did last night." Sadiq grinned.
"Fuck you." Heracles snapped.
The green eyed man raised an eyebrow, "What right now, alright." Sadiq started rubbing down the other's sides, "How about a ride?"
"Fucker."
"That's what you will be doing."
Sadiq lifted the t-shirt off a Heracles and kissed his way up after it got past his chest. After his shirt was off Heracles connected their lips in a teeth clanking kiss. He started rubbing the dusky nipples in front of him. A hand went and smacked him in the head. He looked up into green colored eyes that were starting to glaze over.
Heracles ground his hips against the hard member under him. In a split second he got up off the man and tugged his shirt back on. He looked over his shoulder to see a confused and highly aroused man. Walking out the room and onto the balcony he heard a string of curses follow him. He leaned against the balcony as footsteps made their way toward him.
"Hey, what do you think you are doing?" Sadiq said warping his arms around Heracles waist.
"I just wasn't in the mood." Heracles shrugged.
Sadiq ground the bulge in his pants into his partner's backside, "So you're going to make me like this then leave."
"Basically, you moron."
"Well I'm not having it."
Sadiq ran his hand up underneath Heracles's shirt, simultaneously pushing his shirt above his chest. He felt the skin tremble under his touch. As he touched this way up the hard chest he pinched the nipple and rolled it between his fingers. The action earned him a moan and Heracles leaned back into him. Sadiq continued to rub the other's sensitive spots making low moans leave his being. Heracles's hands went behind him to undo Sadiq's pants.
Sadiq stopped his progression of the other's chest and went down to undo Heracles's pants, making the jeans drop. His hands traced the curves of Heracles's hips and in the process pulled the boxers down. One of his hands went up to Heracles's mouth, who knew what to do. Expertly Heracles sucked and licked on the fingers in his mouth. Sadiq always groaned while he was doing this, the movement turning him on more. He quickly pulled his fingers from the warm cavern. He rubbed the other's entrance before pushing two fingers in.
"You're still loose. Was last night to much for you?" Sadiq teased.
"Hurry up."
"You want it that bad. Does being out in the open make you even more excited?"
"You bastard," Heracles panted.
Sadiq lined himself up and pushing in one thrust, making Heracles cry out. In response Heracles gripped the rail harder and leaned forward. He let out a muffled cry when Sadiq grabbed his hips and started going faster. After many, many times together Sadiq knew exactly where to aim and where to touch. He kept a constant speed while roaming one of his hands over Heracles's chest, nipples, inner thighs, and most of all, his hardened member.
Heracles's head dropped as moans escaped him, "Hard...er."
"'Harder', what?" Sadiq said licking the shell his partner's ear.
"Fuck me…harder, please."
"You want me to pound you into the rail."
"Fu…ck, plea…se"
"Alright, however you want it."
Sadiq gripped Heracles behind the knee and lifted the body part. The new position allowed him to go faster and harder like his partner wanted. Heracles's head bowed even farther and drool started to escape the corners of his mouth. No matter how much he bit his lip or tongue, the muffles screams and moans could probably be heard. In a few more thrusts Heracles came within a few more thrusts and Sadiq followed close behind.
Heracles swung his elbow backwards, "You bastard."
~Bio-diversity~
Arthur watched as Alfred walk to the bathroom. He continued to lie in the bed while post-orgasmic feeling went away. For Alfred not even being human for a few days or the fact the he turned eighteen, the first mating year for males, he was pretty skilled. Every time Alfred touched him his body would react, it was almost like he wanted to be taken. Even when he was masturbating on his own, before Alfred came, it took a while for him to become responsive and it took a while to complete. But with Alfred it only felt like a second went by before it was over.
Slowly he got up from the warm bed and onto the cold floor. He heard the water stop running, he smiled to himself knowing that he could look upon Alfred' true form once again. Walking into the bathroom his eyes were immediately drawn to the bathtub. The merman was sitting up so half his torso was exposed and more of his tail was in the water. His eyes were closed and his head was back, almost as if he was thinking about something.
What is it, Arthur? Alfred said opening his eyes, which here directed at the door.
"Nothing important, why do you ask?" Arthur questioned back.
You seem to be thinking about something awfully hard.
"It's nothing you should worry yourself about."
Alfred made a small hum in the back of his throat. Arthur watched as Alfred sank into the water, closed his eyes again and opened his gills. He took it to his advantage and walked to the edge of the tub. His eyes roamed over the other's body looking at all the details, taking in all the little things. He did not want to be alone and he knew that there was more than enough space on both sides so his legs could fit. Slowly, starting with one foot, he eased himself into the bathtub so he was straddling Alfred's waist.
Alfred's eyes popped open. Arthur what are you doing!?
"Taking a bath with you, what does it look like?" Arthur resorted.
But this isn't how you do it right.
"I can. As long there is water and soap, I can."
But that's not the point. What about cleaning yourself out?
"I can do that in here."
There's no stopping your stubborn mind. Do what you want.
Arthur just huffed as he grabbed the bar of soap. Making suds in his hands Arthur started rubbing his skin. Alfred's eyes never diverted from Arthur. He placed his hands on the quivering thighs and rubbed up and down. Arthur's thighs started to heat up where Alfred was touching; it was highly arousing to him
"Al, what are you doing?' Arthur moaned lowly.
Don't tell me you're not aroused. Alfred laughed.
"I am not!" Arthur's face turned bright red.
Then tell me why your body is heating up and your heartbeat and breathing increased. Not to mention your releasing pheromones and you're leaking again.
Arthur tried hiding his hardening member with his hands, "Shut it."
Get off me and let me get out the water and I might help you with your problem.
"Why not like we are?"
Because I do not know if it will hurt you while I am like this. To make his point come across he thumbed his tail.
"So let's find out if it will." Arthur said rubbing back on the member he could feel starting to emerge.
Arthur, it's best not to temp me. Alfred said moving his hands to Arthur's backside.
"Why not, aren't you interested what it feels like?"
Alfred dipped one of his fingers into the already stretched hole. You're already stretched from earlier so let's get to it.
Arthur felt Alfred's whole member rubbing against his backside and licked his lips, "Lead the way."
Alfred lifted Arthur up on his knees and lifted himself out the water just enough to his member was lined up. With his hands he spread the firm globes in his hands reveling Arthur's entrance. Slowly he let Arthur sink back into the water and just pressed the tip of his member against the opening. He looked at Arthur for the clue to continue, which Arthur nodded. Arthur's face changed expressions as Alfred's member went deeper and deeper inside of him. Soon his found himself sitting on Alfred's hips, the member buried deep inside him and something poking him from the inside.
"What is…that?" Arthur sighed, finally getting use to the feeling.
Remember what I said about barbs. Wait until you move. Alfred basically giggled. Get to moving, I can't move like this.
Arthur gulped and lifted himself up before letting gravity push him back down. His back arched as the tip just grazed his prostate and the electricity went up his spine. What made less sense to him were the small barbs actually felt wonderful when they rubbed against him. He wanted more, a lot more. Slowly he started to ride Alfred faster and harder. Beneath him Alfred was clanking his teeth, meaning he wanted to bit down on something.
Arthur picked up a wash cloth on the side of the tub and shoved it into the merman's clanking mouth, "Here…bite on…that." He moaned.
Alfred bit down on the rag like he was told. His hands slid to Arthur's thighs and started massaging them. To help Arthur he tried thrusting his hips up as much as his position would let him. Arthur cried out as Alfred's thrusts met with his bouncing right into the tiny bundle of nerves making it hard for him to continue with the pleasure running rampant though his body. It became too much for Arthur to handle and he came, most landed in the water. Alfred could not contain himself for much longer and soon followed Arthur into completion.
"Damn," Arthur panted. He could not hold himself up anymore so he leaned forward and rested his body on Alfred and his head on his shoulder. "I'm tired, I can't take anymore." He took the rag out of the merman's mouth.
Alfred hands traveled once again, this time to Arthur's shoulder blades, I still want to go, but stop for your sake.
"Thanks." Arthur started to nod off.
Oh, no you don't. Alfred started thrashing around. You are not going to sleep on me. Get up. I am not your bed.
"Stop thrashing. You're going to…" That is when he noticed that Alfred's erection was no longer inside of him or anywhere by him. He came to the conclusion that it went back inside, "Never mind."
Alfred stopped thrashing, You're not going to go asleep anymore because I need to get out so I can bring you to bed.
Arthur used the sides of the bathtub and pulled himself out but his legs collapsed the moment they touched the floor. The merman was able to flip the lever to allow the water to drain. Soon he was able to get up and pick up Arthur to walk out the bathroom with Arthur bridal style in his arms. Arthur sighed as he was on the thick comforter.
"Why does it feel so heavy and sticky?" Arthur said shifting around.
Alfred just shrugged and got into bed with Arthur, "How should I know?"
"I don't know, because it is your sperm."
"First mating season remember."
Arthur grumbled something Alfred could not hear and snuggled up next to his partner. Alfred just huffed as the human curled against his body. Arthur quickly fell into a deep sleep. Alfred did not like having to stop mating for Arthur to sleep or eat. He wanted a child but he knew he could never get one from Arthur because of his biology.
His fingers poked and prodded at the bloated skin of Arthur's abdomen. He knew he could not hope for much par say a child from Arthur but next year he would try is hardest to get one. Knowing no gain would come out of it, he still could not deny hormones from mating season. The more time he spent with Arthur the more he did not want to go back to the ocean with his kind. He did not care if he never saw any of them again.
~Bio-diversity~
The rest of the day the couple did nothing but switch between sex and napping. After a few rounds Arthur was not able to continue but Alfred kept going. He could not keep up with Alfred's stamina and had lost count how many hours went by. By supper time his stomach was screaming at him for food. At the moment Alfred was asleep so he, as quietly as he could, got out of bed, found a pair of boxers and traveled downstairs.
It was almost seven in the evening so he knew there was no point in eating a heavy dinner. Bending down, pulled out a pan from the cabinets. He opened the refrigerator door and pulled out a can of biscuits. After putting the biscuits in the oven he walked over and tried to sit on the couch. Pain radiated up his spine so he fell onto his side. He turned on the television and looked for something to watch while the biscuits were baking.
When he smelt the biscuits he finally got up from his comfortable position on the couch. He grabbed the butter out of the refrigerator before grabbing an oven mitt and pulling the pan out the oven. He buttered all the biscuits and put two in his plate. As he was moving he could feel Alfred's seed sloshing around inside. He tried holding it in but he could feel a small dribble going down his leg.
He ate with the sound of the television in the background unaware of the groans the stairs were excreting. His stomach felt bloated and stretched, almost like a pregnant woman. He felt something swirling and stirring in his gut, but he dismissed it. Slowly he got off the couch and want wash his dish in the sink. Soon he felt two hands rubbing on his stomach.
"Alfred! What are you doing?" Arthur said alarmed.
Alfred, half-asleep, leaned his head on Arthur's shoulder, "Calves."
"You're not getting any from me."
"Calves," Alfred mumbled again, his fingers lightly digging, and kneading Arthur's bloated stomach.
Arthur pulled himself away from Alfred after putting his now clean dish in the drainage. He walked into the living room, dragging Alfred by his hand. Alfred was pushed down onto the couch and Arthur placed himself in the merman's lap. Soon the hands here back to their previous actions.
He leaned back against the hard body behind him and nuzzled the back of his head into the crook of Alfred's neck. The movement on his stomach felt good. It made it feel like things were shifting into place so he was not as bloated. He looked up to find Alfred asleep with his head resting against the couch. Soon he himself followed Alfred into sleep with the soothing movement on his stomach.
~Bio-Diversity~
*covered in blood* The March Hare and Door Mouse are dead and the Hatter also time to sink a ship *evil smile*.
Ivan: Uh. Well I think lack of sleep got to her. Um, the revisions of the other chapters will be out later this week hopefully if I can get her sane enough. Would what happened up there be considered beastality, I don't know what she was thinking when she wrote this. "Ask the Author" is still going on and I have to make sure she answers those while she is sane. There is not much longer before Arthur finds out he's pregnant.
~Questions for Chapter 7~
Reddragon67: Between 4-5 chapters will it come it but how will he find out
Ivan: Hope to hear your responses to this chapter and predictions. Can I call the Insane Asylum now?
