Page 36 of Little Saint Nautilus

Grooved tendrils found their way to my cock and when they wrapped around it, I very nearly came on the spot. At least ten cirri were twined around me, and when I feltthem secrete their mucus, adhering to my cock, I popped off Nemo to let out a loud groan.

“Oh, fuck!” I felt the cirri pause, but I shook my head frantically and grabbed Nemo’s ass before he could ask if it was okay. “Don’t you dare stop.”

He grinned down at me, but his mouth fell open when I took his cock back into my mouth. The cirri squeezed, working together, as they slid up and down my cock, like several hands working me at once. Fuck, it was almost overwhelming. I focused on the weight of Nemo on my tongue, feeling him in my throat, as the cirri pumped me. I hollowed my cheeks, increasing suction, as it felt like the same was being done to my cock.

Nemo shouted and spilled down my throat. I worked him, swallowing every drop. The cirri twisted and worked faster until it was too much and I came hard, spurts hitting my chin and Nemo’s balls. I pulled off then, needing to catch my breath as aftershocks shook me to the core.

Falling against the back of the couch, I couldn’t even care about the mess we’d made. Nemo straddled me and climbed onto my lap. He wiped my chin with his hand before nuzzling up against me.

“That was incredible.”

“Mmm,” Nemo hummed and wiggled closer. “Your mouth felt really good on my cock. So warm and wet. I liked it a lot.”

I chuckled happily and squeezed my arms around him. Always so direct. “I liked it, too. You tasted so good. And your cirri? Holy shit, Nemo, that was amazing.”

“I couldn’t stop them. They were too excited.”

“Fuck, if it’s going to be like that, I don’t ever want you to stop them. At least, not when we’re in private.”

I felt him let out a contented sigh and sink into me. “Do you know they send me messages and images? While your mouth was on me, I was feeling your pleasure, too. It was…wonderful. I want more.”

What would that be like? To feel your partner’s pleasure as your own? Fuck, this little man was such an amazing being, and he seemed unstoppable.

“More, huh? You sure about that?”

“Mmm. Yes. I want to feel you in every part of me, to feel your pleasure with my body and my mind.”

“Every part of you?” I slid my hand over his ass and dipped a finger between his cheeks. He let out a soft gasp and pushed back against my hand.

“Yes, Cory. I want to be filled with you in every way I can. I want to mate with you.” The desperation in his voice had my cock recharged and ready to go much more quickly than it might normally, especially after such a big orgasm.

I pushed against the back of the couch, holding under Nemo’s ass, and stood with him, letting my pajama pants fall to the floor. He wrapped his arms and legs aroundme, clinging like a koala, as I stepped out of my pants and walked him to the bed.

Lowering him to the mattress, I grabbed a tube of lube out of my nightstand and realized I didn’t have any condoms. It had been a while since my last hookup, and it hadn’t been on my mind to restock. It was Nemo’s first time, though, and I had used protection since the last time I tested. Still, I didn’t want to take advantage of his naïveté. I sat on the edge of the bed and ran a hand over my hair.

“Nemo, before we do this, I want to make sure we are being smart and safe. Humans can sometimes transmit infections or viruses through sex. I was tested a while back and am negative for infections, so I can’t pass anything on to you. But I want to give you the option to protect yourself. If you would like to, I can get a condom, which acts as a barrier and helps prevent infections from passing.”

Nemo’s eyes softened, and he rested his hand on mine. “I have heard of such things, but sea shifters can’t contract human illnesses. We are an ancient race that have outlived many other species through time. Nautili even saw the creation and destruction of dinosaurs. Not me personally, mind you. I am merely a youngling of twenty-nine years. You are so very kind to think of me and my safety, though. I can’t tell you how much I admire your care.”

He leaned forward and kissed me, pouring so much gratitude and affection into it that it made my heart leap in my chest. I twisted, pushing him back onto the bed,and was about to lean down over him, but I hesitated. I loved being on top, diving between my partner’s legs while watching their face, but my knee no longer allowed me to take this position. It couldn’t handle me putting my weight on it like that, which was one of the challenges I'd faced when it came to hookups.

At my hesitation, Nemo scanned over me with his head tilted. He must have noticed the way my knee hovered an inch off the bed because he gave a quick nod, and before I knew it, his cirri were stretching out of him. Dozens of them reached up to meet my knee, cushioning it, and wrapping around it. The relief was instant, as was the reaction my cock had; perked up and excited to be handled in this way.

The cirri seemed to understand and anticipate my movement, as I pushed Nemo’s legs wider and braced myself above him. My knee was suspended, weightless, yet still with enough traction to control my actions.

Leaning over Nemo, I couldn’t help but be in utter awe of his beauty, especially with the way he looked at me. I bent down and kissed him, silently thanking him for knowing what I needed. It was the first time in eight years I'd been able to lean over a lover comfortably like this without worry or pain. I kissed him with thanks for rescuing me in the first place, for allowing me to have a bad knee, instead of the alternative where I wouldn’t be here at all. Here with him was the greatest thing I couldimagine. I poured my gratitude into him, poured the love that swelled in my chest, love that was too soon, and yet I’d been ready for it since he first appeared to me.

As we kissed, I lifted one of his legs and rolled my hips forward, my cock sliding over his. I swallowed his gasp, loving the hum that sounded in the back of his throat.

I placed his leg against my hip, and he took my hint, hooking it over me. Reaching between us, I slid my hand down his smooth torso, loving the way his skin reacted to my touch. More cirri came out, slithering out and flicking their ends over my skin, tasting, sending images to Nemo.

He closed his eyes and arched his back as they roamed over every inch of my body, all while the ones supporting my knee never stopped. It was like having a hundred fingers touching me all at once, setting every cell in my body aflame.

I kissed him once more before pushing up to reach for the lube. Cirri wrapped around my waist, my legs, my arms, surrounding me. It was an unreal sight, and something I didn’t expect would be so fucking sexy.

Nemo watched our bodies being twined together with a lust-drunk smile. “They like you, Cory.”

“I like them, too.” I smiled back at him and ran a hand over the grooved tentacles around my waist. They did that contraction thing I loved when I touched them. It reminded me of a sea anemone closing when they were touched.It sent shivers of pleasure through me, but Nemo was the one to groan.

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