Tintin the sea witch as it was known spent the day with his stomach twisting in anticipation.

He never thought that a human could shake his feelings on that way. It was not like if he never saw a man of the sea before, but there was something special about that one.

Something that made the little creature shiver in excitement and hope only for the most simple remind of those beautiful blue eyes.

Leaning his elbows on a rock, his chin resting on his hands, the little nymph smiled. That really was a sight to behold, he thought, watching as the captain picking up another heavy barrel, stacking it next to the others.

Every time he lifted anything his muscles tensioned, making the creature moan softly in desire. Completely shirtless, dressing nothing but his pants and suspenders, the sailor would dry his sweat with his hands and stretch his back.

The siren wondered of how good those strong arms would felt around him. His instincts were making him want to feel the other man´s touch really badly.

Haddock smiled brightly when one of his sailors approached with a cold jar of juice. He loved when his fellows find time to spoil him like a child.

"Thank you for the juice Michael"

"You´re welcome captain…" – The shy cook answered, blushing like a bell pepper.

He didn´t seem to have more than 20 years old and was owner of a unique beauty indeed. With short blond hair and delicate features he looked just like a child, but a tall one.

Tintin didn´t know why he felt that pain on the chest when the captain softly caressed the blonde´s face. He felt awful for that simple gesture of love.

"Working time! Thank you again for the juice. It was quite refreshing"

"I´m glad you liked captain. If you need help just call me"

"Nah. I´m all right lad. Go and prepare our breakfast now"

"Excuse me sir"

Refreshed the captain went back to work catching more barrels and organizing it side by side. During his hard work, he could not forget the face of that beautiful water nymph. He had the most beautiful dreams with the red haired nymph.

Just when he finished his duty he could see the water nymph staring him with gleaming eyes.

"What a lovely surprise! How are you doing little one?"

Tintin blushed when he saw the captain´s cock hanging out of his pants. He knew that in the end humans were the same, especially men. They would pee anywhere when they needed.

"Oh… Forgive me for I have no manners my child. I´m only a modest sailor. The sea was my creator"- The captain said, ashamed for peeing in front of the creature.

The nymph laughed and nodded, showing that it didn´t care if the man was peeing or not.

"I dreamed of you last night… Dreams that I can´t tell because it´s no business for a pure creature like you…"

Haddock didn´t know how wrong he was. He couldn´t even think straight when the siren jumped out of the water and sat on the border once more, gazing at him with curiosity.

"What do you want from me petit?"

Tintin giggled sweetly and approached more, catching the wet member clumsy between his hands.

"Hey little one...This is not a toy" – Haddock said laughing.

Pouting the creature continued its little research, shaking it like a child´s toy. His big emerald´s eyes widened when he saw the dark pinkish head.

With a curious smile he touched it softly with his index finger and clapped happily when the member grew.

"It´s not a toy petit. What´s so funny about it?" - The captain couldn't be more confused since the ginger wasn´t looking what his fellow described as "something who wanted sex".

The creature didn´t pay attention to the brunette´s protests, still holding the cock firmly between his hands.

"What are you doing? Hey… Hey don't put it…"

Haddock warned too late, because in a matter of time the creature licked the head, trying to fit it inside its little mouth.

"Hey, hey stop it… This is not thing for a young lad to do…" – The captain said, gently pushing the siren away.

Tintin pouted once and crossed his arms confused. No men ever refused his caresses before. Maybe in the end that man was really different from the others.

"Don´t be upset my boy. I don´t want to stain your pure body and just so you know, I don´t believe in my friend´s words. I´m sure you´re not a horny little thing"

If he could speak, the nymph would surely ask him to shut up and take him on the same instant, but since Tintin couldn´t speak the human´s language he needed to figure out another way.

"I´m going to have my breakfast now mon petit. You should get back to your home. You brothers and sisters must be worried"

Suddenly the nymph felt discouraged and sorrowful. His parents, brothers and sisters disappeared years ago; All killed by men. Captured, raped and exhibited like freaks by the humans.

Tintin was the only one who escaped alive. Since then he travelled the world trying to find someone to love someone to trust now that he was all alone.

He was no child as most of the men used to say. In the age of 200 years, he was the only merman alive in the blue world.

For years he travelled by seven seas, searching for the perfect pair. Someone to marry, someone to do heirs.

It seemed impossible, but what most of the people didn´t know was that sirens could walk through humans. They could change their tails for legs and could be impregnated by men.

The ginger tried as many humans he could, but none could give him heirs. He suffered each time he lost an egg.

But know with that human; the captain especially seemed to be the right one. Nothing felt so good and so right before. In the siren´s heart he knew that his destiny was traced with the brunette´s.

To be continued…

By Vicky

Come on Haddock . How could you refuse a nice blowjob? Are you bats or what?

Poor little siren...