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Dave couldn’t sleep, that was a fact. He was also bored, having entertained himself with his music until Davis, who slept in the same room as he did due to their smaller house, threw a pillow at him in a fit of sleepy rage. Obviously, Davis did not appreciate the cool as hell beats he was producing. Unfortunately, Dave didn’t have any headphones since his last pair had broken and his Bro wouldn’t buy him a new pair until he learned to stop listening to loud music.
“Yer gonna go deaf, Dave, listenin’ ta music as loud as ya do. I ain’t buyin’ ya a new pair ‘till ya learn ta treat yer headphones right.” Of course, Bro doesn’t even use headphones and blasts his shit up as loud as he can during the daytime when he breaks his speakers after a few weeks before buying some new ones. Great way to teach the kids, Bro.
Dave turned in his bed, having been in the same position at least five times already. He just couldn’t sleep, and he didn’t need to see the clock to know that it was almost six in the morning. Actually, it was 5:45 with 35 seconds and counting, but he was trying not to keep track. He honestly despised his internal clock sometimes. Giving a sigh, he checked Pesterchum one more time and wasn’t surprised by the fact that no one was on. The internet, usually his best friend that always seemed to entertain him with its endless possibilities to fuck around on, decided to flip him the middle finger and ollie outied on him around 1 am. That was fine, Dave didn’t need the internet. He could provide his own amusement, better amusement even.
A half hour passed and Dave couldn’t provide his own amusement. With a small groan, Dave stopped doing shadow puppets and decided to just get up. Maybe he could walk along the beach to clear his mind that never seems to shut up. He usually slept with music, but then there were no headphones and Davis was always a bitch if he slept with music playing. The drama queen needed his beauty sleep and how could Dave oppose to that? His twin needed it anyway, in his opinion. Dave paused in putting on some pants, a thoughtful face appearing. Now was that an insult to himself, since they were twins and had similar features? But then, they weren’t identical, so possibly not. He’d have to throw Rose that question later, undoubtedly when she is least expecting it. But then again, she might try to dig into his brain to see where that came from, and shit always got way too personal.
The Strider shook his head, before continuing to dress comfortably and put on some shoes. Obviously he didn’t want to look like a complete bum and dressed sorta casual, but he decided to take off his boxers and go commando in his jeans. He hated the feeling of wearing something under his jeans, it was gross. It was like trying to stuff a turkey that still had all its guts and shit. There was tucking and pulling and shifting, and if you didn’t do it right then there were visible lines and Dave wasn’t dealing with that shit. Not today, not now, and there was the possibility of foregoing underwear altogether and just going commando the rest of his life. He knew for a fact Bro did, and he really didn’t want to go into the thought process of why he knew that.
Dave quietly slipped out of the house, putting his hands in the pockets of his hoodie to keep off the early chill. A while ago, his Bro had decided that he was getting too old for the heat of Texas and they had moved up to Washington; then again, Dave always suspected he moved them to Washington so he could get Daddy Egbert ass on a regular basis. He wasn’t going to complain, of course. Living in the same city with one of his closest friends was hella awesome. Briefly, Dave wondered how pissed John would be if he swung by his house and woke him up? After contemplating the idea, he decided it was a bad idea in case he woke up the Big Daddy Egg, who would undoubtedly let Bro know of his actions. Yeah, there was a scenario he wanted to avoid.
Dave walked towards the beach, not seeing a lot of traffic going on since everybody else was asleep at this godforsaken hour. Lucky bastards. Or they were working, or couldn’t sleep like him, in which case he saluted those brave souls and wished them the best of luck. Dave hummed softly as he walked, the beach not too far from where they lived. It was only about a 15 minute walk, thankfully, since the buses didn’t usually stop by where they were at this early in the morning. He could have called a taxi, but he doesn’t trust those death machines. There were a lot of people who got kidnapped and never seen again after stepping in one of those misleading bright yellow cabs, and he didn’t feel like going into the human sex trafficking business as…well, a sex slave. Fuck that noise, he’d find a different career, thank you very much.
15 minutes of walking and endless noise in his head, Dave finally made it to the beach where, surprise, no one else was. Who the fuck went to the beach this early in the morning? Apparently Dave, who walked along the water’s edge, where he could hear the waves washing onto the shore. Noise, wonderful and peaceful noise that wasn’t inside his head. He let out a calm breath, letting the sounds of the beach overtake his mind instead of the usual chatter. It was peaceful, and he briefly thought about doing this more often. It was nice having the beach to himself.
A small yawn escaped him, as he finally found some peace and quiet and he glanced around. He could always take a small nap here, at least until Davis wakes up and he could put on music at home. But he definitely doesn’t want to sleep out in the open or on sand. Who knows what fucked up person could come to the beach, see his unconscious form and have their merry way with it. Dave decided he also really needs to stop thinking about those gruesome things, and stop reading creepy shit on nosleep.
He continued his walk, coming across some rocks that seemed to be hidden from public view, as long as no one else walked towards this way. It was towards the end of the beach (or beginning, depending on who you are and where you first started), where there was a small rocky formation that literally stopped the beach from continuing. If he climbed up and outwards a bit, there were a few rocks sticking out of the water that he could climb onto and be hidden from human view during his nap. He took off his hoodie, knowing that it would get hotter later on and he would want something as a pillow. He bundled up the piece of clothing into a makeshift head rest, before laying down. The rock was cool to touch, even with his shirt on to prevent his skin from contacting the surface. He was about to close his eyes, getting sleepier by the minute, when he heard a large splash that sent him sitting straight up. Shark, possibly? Oh fuck, could a shark get him up here? He looks for the source of the noise, but all he saw were ripples in the water a few ways off from the rock. Maybe a large fish or something broke the surface. Hesitantly, Dave shrugged it off before laying back down and closing his eyes. He didn’t hear the water breaking again, but he felt like someone was watching him, the vibes intense and almost terrifying. He had half a mind to suffer at home and just go back, but he didn’t move. At this point, he was already here so why waste a trip?
He almost immediately changed his mind when he felt something grab one of his legs, making him jerk up with a half-scream. His eyes focused on where his leg was grabbed, and he sighed, almost laughed, with relief when he saw a young male grinning at him and half up on the rock.
“Ello there, chum. What brings you out to the waters at this time of day? I must say, there aren’t too many people who visit out here.” Dave took a second to calm his beating heart, still a bit startled from where the guy rudely interrupted his sleep. He glared at the male, but knew it was pointless due to his shades. Even at fuck you o’ clock in the morning, he still wore them.
“Couldn’t sleep so I came out here. What’s your deal, bro? You always scare damsels in distress like that when they’re about to sleep?” For that matter, why the fuck was this dude swimming in deeper waters? Ugh, he never got more than knee deep in oceans; after all, he really didn’t want to meet a shark in the wild. But this guy didn’t seem too worried, looking comfortable as he laid partially on the rock. Dave glanced down, seeing a bit of green below the surface near Jake’s waist, but shrugged it off as the guys swim trunks. Glancing back up, he took in the guy’s features and had Dave met him any other time, he would ask for his number. The guy almost looked like his best bro, John, but his eyes were green instead of blue, and he wasn’t wearing glasses. Before he could examine him further, the guy gave off a bright laugh making Dave wince. This guy was a morning person. Not just a morning person, but an early morning person, the kind that wakes up at 4 am and decides to run a marathon. Or go swimming in the ocean where there are sharks swimming around waiting to nom on your tasty human flesh.
“No, dear boy! I was simply curious since I haven’t seen you around these parts before.” Dave read in between the lines and sighed softly, sitting up properly. He raised an eyebrow and patted the seat beside him, to which the male shook his head while grinning wider. “I like being in the water much, much more than on land.”
Dave snorted, but didn’t push him. “Like I said before, couldn’t sleep so I came here. Better being here in the morning anyway since there aren’t screaming kids building crappy sandcastles.” The stranger winced, nodding.
“Yes, I usually leave these parts when the crowds start coming in. Humans are just too noisy!” Dave raised an eyebrow but didn’t comment on that. This guy was just weird. The male noticed the pause before holding out his hand to Dave. “Name’s Jake, by the way. Pleasure to meet your acquaintance…” He trailed off, leaving Dave to fill in the blanks.
“Dave, coolest guy in this city.” Yeah, he usually introduced himself that way to strangers if he really didn’t want to meet their acquaintance. He learned quickly that if you came off as a douche, then people usually backed off. He didn’t shake Jake’s hand, in case this guy was an even bigger jerk and decided to pull him into the water. He’d rather avoid that heart attack now, thank you.
Jake seemed dejected when Dave didn’t shake his hand, his grin faltering slightly and Dave frowned. Great, this guy has the perfect puppy pout and now he feels bad. With a sigh, Dave fist bumped Jake’s slightly curled hand that had awkwardly started to pull back.
“Fist bumps are a better way to greet someone.” In his personal opinion at least. That way, you didn’t fully shake hands with someone who possibly doesn’t wash their hands after using the bathroom or itching their genitalia. Jake brightened up slightly, and suddenly his whole aura changed. The grin turned predatory like and Dave realized with a cold fear jabbing at his heart that his teeth were sharp and shark-like. How the hell did he miss that before? Before Dave could back up, his wrist had already been grabbed and he realized with a sickening horror that he was being pulled into the ocean. He let out a scream, but was quickly quieted by the water as he felt his head go below the surface.
He was too busy having a heart attack at the realization that his feet couldn’t touch anything to notice that Jake was now holding him above the water with his arms around him. If Dave was paying attention, he would also notice the dark green scaly tail that curled around him. Instead, Dave was holding onto Jake as if his life, which it really did to be honest, depended on it, breathing hard.
“Hey, there. I got you, I won’t let you drown, Dave.” This was the first time he heard his name being spoken by Jake, and the words were able to help him focus better. Slightly better, but anything was better than having a panic attack. He glanced up, seeing Jake looking down at him and holy shit how did he not notice how green Jake’s eyes were? They were…mesmerizing in a way, gorgeous and deadly. Dave’s breath hitched at the sight, seeing an unfamiliar emotion swirling in the green depths.
“J-Jake, this…Look, you’re a nice…” Dave trailed off, just now feeling the large tail undulating against him under the waters. “W-What?” Fear traced his words, and he swallowed hard. What was Jake? He startled, hearing Jake’s bright laughter before realizing he had asked that out loud.
“Sorry to say, chum, but I’m not human.” Jake flashed his shark-like grin again, and Dave’s heart raced. Oh shit, this was how he died. This is how he died and he didn’t even leave a note for Bro. Jake noticed Dave shivering in fear, shushing him quietly with small kisses to his face.
Jake had been hunting for food when he saw the unusual sight of a human up this early, basking on the rocks. Curious, he had gotten closer to see Dave properly, and saw the rare beauty of the human with his extremely light hair, and pale skin. He couldn’t see his eyes, hidden by dark eyewear that a lot of humans wore during bright light. Usually he stayed away from humans, turned off by their usual loud and disgusting ways, but this one…He seemed different, and that’s what made Jake talk to him in the first place. The way Dave talked, it almost reminded him of how sirens speak, their tones so melodic you could get lost in them. His soft features, his pink lips that looked so kissable…Jake wanted him. And he would get him, after all Jake always gets what he wants. When he pulled Dave into the water, his shades had been knocked off and were now floating to the ocean floor, letting Jake see his eyes for the first time. Stunned by the beauty of vivid red, bright like blood; Jake almost didn’t hear when Dave first began talking, but did catch on to Dave realizing he wasn’t human. Flashing him a deadly grin, Jake informed Dave that he indeed wasn’t human as his tail rocked against Dave. He smelled the fear coming off of Dave, and he leaned down to press small kisses into Dave’s soft skin. And oh, how soft it was; if he wanted to, he could easily tear into the flesh with his nails and teeth. He kept rocking his tail against Dave, who was blushing slightly now.
“J-Jake, what…what are you d-doing?” Dave wasn’t going to waste breath by asking Jake what he was. Dave knew exactly what Jake was at this point, and all the scepticism he held for the supernatural had thrown itself out the window. Jake shushed his words and his thoughts with a simple kiss pressed against his lips, and all worried and thoughts drifted away from him like wood at sea.
Jake smiled against Dave’s lips, knowing that Dave was slowly falling under his spell. A nifty trick merfolk like him had the ability to hypnotize and the like. Of course it was different with different species of merfolk, like his cousin Jane, who was a siren. All she had to do was hum or sing and humans quickly flocked to her like hungry little pups. He opened his mouth, his long tongue slipping out to part Dave’s lips easily. It was so funny to him how quickly humans could submit to his kind, even though he hadn’t partaken in them before, he knew others who had. His tongue slipped inside Dave’s mouth, tasting his unique flavor and immediately becoming addicted. He hugged Dave closer to him, loving how perfectly his form fit with his. His tail parted Dave’s legs easily, gently rolling it into Dave’s body, making the human flush with desire. So easy.
Dave didn’t know what was going on or why he was letting Jake do these things to him, but he didn’t want to stop to figure it out. He parted his lips for Jake, letting a small noise slip as he felt Jake’s tongue slide into his mouth and quickly dominate him. The tongue went deep, going down his throat and blocking his air, but he didn’t mind for some reason. His eyes closed briefly as he moaned softly, hands trying to find a grip on Jake’s wet shoulders. He could feel Jake’s tail brushing up against him, rubbing his against his clothed cock and making him grow hard. He swallowed around Jake’s tongue, whimpering softly at the lack of air.
Jake drew his tongue back, nipping softly at Dave’s lips which turned out to be as soft as they look. He hated, however, the clothing that covered the male from him. So with his nails, he easily shredded the fabric off of Dave with hardly any protests. With the clothing gone, Jake could now feel all of Dave’s body against him, wrapping the human’s legs around his waist before his hands slipped down to Dave’s ass to give the round cheeks a rough squeeze, causing another moan to slip from the human’s mouth. Jake grinned at the reaction, squeezing again and this time adding a bit of pressure from his nails. The moan that came from the human was louder and,wanting more of that delicious prickle of pain and pleasure, Dave pushed his ass back towards Jake’s hands. Oh, Dave was simply precious.
Dave felt Jake’s hands on his ass, being manhandled by the merman in a way that Dave was pretty well into. He gasped softly as he felt a finger teasing his entrance, unsure of whether to pull away or push towards the finger. Dave was a virgin, but he had experimented with himself before using his fingers. However, he hardly had the room to himself to experiment often and he had no toys to help either. His cock was hard by now, with minimal foreplay or touching, and he wondered briefly if this was how he was going to lose his virginity.
Jake smirked at Dave’s reaction, nipping Dave’s neck enough to mark him as his. Which Dave was of course, his. He didn’t plan on letting Dave go anytime soon; he was Jake’s personal treasure that he would hoard away from prying eyes. For now, however, it was just the two of them and Jake planned on making the most of it. He felt himself unsheathing one of his cocks, hard and pulsing against Dave while the other stayed sheathed for now. Oh, the things he had planned for this human. One of his hands gently grasped one of Dave’s hands, bringing it down to touch himself. “I’m going to put this in you, Dave. I know you’ll love it eventually, but I promise to go slow.” Human males didn’t have natural lube like merfolk, so it would be rough for their first time until Jake could make a supply run. He pressed Dave up against the rock, kissing him roughly as he moved Dave’s hand up and down on his cock, letting him get a feel for what is going to soon be in him.
Dave moaned into the kiss, feeling the cool surface of the rock against his heated skin. His hand was moving up and down Jake’s cock, which felt completely different from his own. It was long, thick, and hard, although it was covered by a squishy material. By just feeling it, Dave didn’t know how the hell Jake expected to fit that in him and hoped it wouldn’t hurt. It was weird but he believed Jake when the male told him how he would love it. He squeezed gently, teasingly, and his heart raced in excitement when he heard the low rumble coming from Jake’s throat. He wondered what Jake tasted like, and he moaned at the thought. His hand sped up, by now Jake’s hand was off of his and letting him do as he pleased. Dave panted softly against Jake’s chest, feeling and hearing the rumble of pleasure vibrating against him. He placed wet open-mouthed kisses against his skin, worshipping every inch he could reach.
Jake growled in pleasure and approval, seeing how needy his human was. Good, he would teach Dave to think about him and only him, to love him, to worship him. Dave would need no one else as long as Jake was around. He bit into Dave’s neck harder, drawing a bit of blood that mixed in with the water. He needn’t worry about sharks, as most of them typically stayed away from his kind, especially when mating someone. He gently pried Dave’s hand away from him, and hoisted the human up onto the rock where he followed soon after. He slithered on top of Dave, his hands clasping the humans’ on both sides of his head. He leaned down to kiss his human, his tongue exploring Dave’s mouth once more and loving the way his throat tightened around him as Dave swallowed around his tongue. He pressed his cock at Dave’s entrance, knowing it was going to be rough without preparation. But at this point, Jake could hardly wait another minute and reminded himself to just go slow.
Dave held onto Jake for dear life as Jake tongue fucked his mouth and was preparing to fuck his ass. He let out a small whimper of pleasure, closing his eyes softly until he felt a sharp pinch on one of his ass cheeks. He quickly opened his eyes, looking up at Jake as if begging him. His face was flushed by now and his eyes was misty with pleasured tears. Jake kissed his roughly as one of his hands released Dave’s only to move down and touch his cock roughly. At the same time, Jake was thrusting into him, and his screams were muffled by Jake’s mouth. Dave felt tears of pleasured pain flow down his cheeks, however the fog quickly overtook his mind leaving him willing and thrusting back on Jake’s cock, which was buried deep inside him.
Jake smirked down at Dave, loving the way tears complimented the gorgeous red of his eyes. He heard the most pitiable whimper escape from Dave’s mouth, making his cock twitch inside Dave as he used shallow thrusts to push himself into Dave all the way. Once completely in, Jake didn’t move for a few minutes, letting Dave get used to the feeling. Jake drew his mouth back, letting Dave breathe in some air. “You look so beautiful being treated like this, Dave. So beautiful being split in half by my cock. Do you love it yet, Dave? You’re going to get addicted, I must say. You’ll turn into…how do the humans say it…quite the nasty little slut.” He grinned down darkly at Dave, picking up his speed slowly, the tip of his cock easily pressing into Dave’s prostate.
Dave didn’t answer, his eyes were glazed over as they breathed hard from gaining sudden air and the tingles of pleasure he felt starting to form at the base of his spine. He let out a yelp as he felt teeth going into his shoulder at the same time Jake pressed hard into his prostate. He moaned in pleasured pain, unsure which feeling was more powerful at the moment. He cried out Jake’s name as the male did it again and again and again and soon his shoulders and neck was covered by bite marks, some oozing blood. Dave suddenly arched as the pressure built up and up and soon he was arching towards Jake as he tossed his head back, moaning Jake’s name as he felt himself cumming from the torture to his prostate, crying tears that Jake licked up. He didn’t feel Jake stop, however, instead he just continued to hit his prostate again, and he squirmed from sensitivity. Jake hadn’t cum yet he realized, and cried out as his prostate was abused over and over, hands curling into fists. “J-Jaa-ah!-ke!” His voice pitched as he came again a few minutes later, tears cascading down his face like a waterfall. The pleasure was too intense, too hot, and he didn’t know how much longer he could be awake.
Jake grinned down as he fucked into Dave with powerful thrusts, going slower and then faster before slowing down again. Jake had wonderful control over his body, so he could torture Dave like this for a few hours. The way the human’s back arched towards him, the way Dave hesitantly spread his legs wider before trying to close them in futile attempts; it was beautiful. He managed to wring four more climaxes out of Dave, before the human started falling unconscious, drooling from the intense pleasure. Jake hummed slightly, before picking up his speed, making the blond human moan louder in his unconscious state and brought forth one more orgasm from Dave, cumming at the same time and filling Dave up with his semen. He kept his cock inside Dave, loving the way Dave’s stomach filled up from his material, and when he pulled out, he quickly blocked Dave’s entrance by placing a toy inside Dave that had the same function of a human anal plug. Jake pulled the unconscious form closer to him, kissing him softly, making the blond sigh softly in his sleep. Jake smiled, brushing the hair from Dave’s face before slithering back into the ocean with his mate. Dave would freak out at first, but the human would learn to accept that he now belonged to Jake. Jake was patient, after all.