The Sea Duelist & The Mermaid

Deep beneath the ocean, below the seas of Japan and Greece where no MAN could swim to was a palace...a palace of white coral...and inside was a sight only the Gods have seen. Seated on a throne was none other then Poseidon himself, his long white hair billowed behind him as he watched a large bubble, his queen seated beside him. The king of the sea frowned as he watched the young lovers, and hearing Mako's boast. He slowly rubbed his chin and smiled, his wife knew exactly what that look was. "He is very beautiful...never before have I seen such an innocent, yet seductive youth before...in all my centuries as king of the sea..." he murmured. He glanced over at his wife and noticed she was gone and only shrugged. "Well, if this young mortal believes his koi is beautiful enough for me...he WILL be mine," he chuckled and popped the bubble with his trident, small shimmering bubbles of Ningyo's serene floated about him as he planned on how to bring the beauty to him.

Mako wasn't sure how long he and Ningyo had slept. He turned his head towards the small window in the bedroom and saw that it was roughly early evening. Carefully, he sat up -- pulling Ningyo up with him. Ningyo's head was still on Mako's chest. The sea duelist raised his hand and ran it through Ningyo's hair. He kissed him softly. Mako looked at his young lover as he slept. It was such and endearing sight that he couldn't help shedding a few tears. He loved Ningyo with his entire soul -- and would do anything for him. He knew that Ningyo felt the same way. Heck, look how he reacted to drawing a little blood during lovemaking. Granted it did hurt -- but Mako had experienced much more pain from dealing with some fishing equipment.

Mako decided that it was time to shove off. He slipped out of the bed and packed up several items for him and Ningyo. He then went and placed the items on the boat. Everything was ready. The only thing left to gather was Ningyo himself. Mako came back in the room to find his little cherub still asleep. Gently, Mako scooped Ningyo in his arms and carried him to the boat and to their little sleeping area below deck. Within a few minutes, Mako had the boat prepared and the two young lovers set sail for Greece. Of course it was habit for Mako to say a prayer of safety every time he set sail. This was a major trip. Mako got on his knees and prayed for their safety. He then got up and got to the helm of the boat and pulled out to sea. Fortunately, they had excellent maps. Since they had to be in Greece within a week, Mako decided to take the most direct route -- while it also was a scenic one.

Mako was looking forward to this trip. He was convinced that Ningyo was gonna win this swim race or at least place within the top five. Mako was in a great mood. He began to sing an old sea tune as he guided the boat smoothly along its path. Little did Mako know that he and Ningyo were being watched ... and that plans were in the making for the lovers to meet someone they never imagined they ever would.

Ningyo didn't realize anything was happening as Mako made ready to leave. When Mako carried him into the ship he only shifted a bit in his arms but didn't wake up. He sighed softly and a good twenty minutes into their voyage he moaned and slowly opened his eyes. With a yawn he sat up rubbing his eyes before looking around and smiling. "Not wasting any time I see," he yawned again as he rose and dressed in his favorite white slacks. He tied the front so they'd stay around his slender waist before going up on deck. He breathed in the fresh night sea air as he came up. He didn't notice Mako above him as he walked to the edge and leant on the railing, his long sea-blue hair fluttered softly in the breeze about him as he watched the sea, letting the cool breeze run over his body.

Just below their boat four slender figures swam, enormous sea serpents the lengths of buses swam with the boat, on orders from Poseidon they were to follow and keep track of the future concubine of Poseidon, but not take him. Poseidon would personally take the young beauty from the boastful man steering the boat.

Mako was enjoying the warmth of the summer evening. He reflected the events of the day and had a smile on his face. His heart was filled with all the love he felt for his koi. The handsome sea duelist had his eyes closed and his head tilted back a bit as a soft breeze blew across his moistened skin. Warm sea spray had touched his skin since he had taken control at the helm. Mako loved being at sea ... everything about it was so cleansing to him ... externally and internally. To say that Mako was at peace, would be an understatement.

Slowly he was pulled from his reverie when he heard the soft footsteps of his lover. So, Ningyo had finally awaken. Mako watched Ningyo quietly for a moment ... enjoying his lithe, agile movements. Mako quietly giggled as Ningyo realized they had pulled off. With a flick of his hand, Mako set the Madoor onto auto control and he stealthily approached Ningyo and wrapped his arms around his lover's waist. "Hello!" Mako laughed heartily knowing that he would have surprised his young lover. "I'm sorry ... I didn't mean to startle you. It's such a beautiful evening ... but you're the only thing here that has captured my attention. I love you Ningyo. I always have ... I always will. I will never let you go."

Mako turned Ningyo in his arms and kissed him softly. The young lovers were still totally unaware that they were being watched or of the impending danger they were getting themselves into.

Ningyo smiled as he watched the sea, the clear, blue, tranquil waters that allowed the ship to sail. He sighed closing his eyes, the silky strands of his long hair brushing over his slender back. He gasped as he felt strong arms surround his slender waist. He relaxed against Mako's chest and sighed pressing against him. He flushed at Mako's words and nodded. "I...I feel the same about you...I love you, forever and always," he whispered and moaned softly as Mako turned him in his arms and kissed him. Ningyo whimpered as he wrapped his arms around Mako's neck before gently pulling back to look into his eyes. "If...if anything...ever happened to you...I...I'd just die," he whispered and buried his face against Mako's chest, clutching him close.

Mako held his koi close in his arms -- squeezing him gently. The scent of the sea emanated from both their pores ... they were truly men of the sea. Mako listened to Ningyo's passionate words and he kissed him on the forehead before tilting his head upwards to kiss him. Once he broke the kiss, he stroked Ningyo's cheek as he spoke to him. "Ningyo, I'm not going anywhere. I would never leave you. I love you more than life itself. And if anyone ever tried to take you from me ... they would have to kill me to take you from me. But I honestly believe that the gods themselves ordained that we would be together. So if anyone did try and harm me to get to you, in the end ... you and I will be back in each other's arms."

Little did Mako know how prophetic his words would turn out to be. For below the beautiful blue waters the god of the sea, Poseidon, was closely watching and listening. He had his sights on the beautiful young Ningyo, and he was formulating a plan to make the teen his own.

Ningyo smiled feeling tears slid down his smooth cheeks. "Thank you...I know you're right...Poseidon himself has blessed us with each other..." he whispered and kissed Mako passionately, running her slender fingers over Mako's strong back. He flushed as he pulled away and whispered. "We've made love under the star...will you...will you make love to me...under the sun?" he asked softly, running his fingers over the lines of Mako's muscular chest. His long hair brushed over his back as the wind danced over their bodies.

Poseidon watched the two and couldn't help but smile. If the young seaman consented he would see first hand how receptive and sensitive his soon-to-be koi was. He couldn't wait to have the young mortal withering in ecstasy beneath his powerful, immortal body.

Mako was on clearly on cloud nine -- no ... make that cloud nine million. The morning sun was just coming up and the sunrise was something even more incredible at sea. Mako wrapped his arms around his lover's slender waist and held him to his broad muscular chest. At first he wasn't saying anything ... he was too much in awe of the sunrise. "Isn't it beautiful? I love watching the sun rise and sun set. There is something humbling and awe inspiring about these times of the day." Mako rubbed Ningyo's chest lovingly and brought his hand to his nipples and tweaked them. He had a grin on his face. "Now about that request, of course we can make love under the sun. I love you so much. Come on koibito, let's find a nice spot towards the helm of the Madoor and allow me to show you just how much you mean to me."

Mako slid around Ningyo so he was facing him and leaned forward and began to kiss his lover passionately. He slowly moved to Ningyo's jaw, and then to his neck -- kissing and suckling Ningyo in a spot that always sent electric shocks up and down his spine. Soon he broke the kiss and grabbing both of Ningyo's hands, he led him to the helm of the boat where he placed a thick blanket down. He then got on it ... kneeling. "Come on and lie next to me. I promise you'll enjoy this," Mako said smiling broadly.

Ningyo smiled softly and kissed his cheek softly as he complimented the sunrise. "Yes...it is beautiful..." he whispered, nuzzling his head under Mako's chin. He watched the sunrise as Mako held him close, whimpering as Mako's ran his hands over his chest, arching against him as his strong fingers caressed and tweaked his nipples. "Mmmm..." he moaned softly, arching against him. When Mako consented his idea, he couldn't help but flush softly and follow after his koi. He groaned into his kiss, his slender arms wrapping around his neck. "Ahhh...Mako..." he squeaked in surprise then moaned as he kissed his slender throat, suckling the tender area under his Adam's Apple.

Poseidon watched in amusement and arousal as he watched Ningyo arch into Mako's touches and obediently follow what the young seaman said. "Very sensitive...very obedient..." he smirked watching as the young man whimpered and moaned, squealing in total bliss. Ningyo looked to Mako and knelt in front of him, burying his face against his chest, kissing along his chest and neck. "Mako...make me scream your name...please," he whispered and tenderly kissed his lips.

Mako's hands ran lazily through his koi's hair as he kissed him softly first on the neck and then on his jaw. His tongue ran over Ningyo's jaw line on both sides and then back down around his chin before finally lapping gently at Ningyo's sweet bow lips. "Umm ... you taste so sweet. But I shouldn't be surprised. You're sweeter than honey and more intoxicating than the finest ambrosia."

Mako held Ningyo close to him as his hands ran up and down Ningyo's lithe body. But it wasn't long before Mako had kissed his way down Ningyo's chest and had stopped around his lover's waist. It was here that Mako took his time licking, sucking, and placing soft kisses. He inched his way down to Ningyo's bulge in his pants. With his teeth, Mako freed Ningyo's member from the offending material covering it. It seemed that Mako had much skill when it came to what he was about to do. His tongue eased out of it's hot cavern and began to lovingly lap at Ningyo's currently relaxed tool. But it wasn't going to be relaxed long. Mako soon took the entire tool in his lips and sucked on it ... concentrating on the sensitive head. It wasn't long before Ningyo had a raging hard-on.

"Okay my love, we're going to play a bit of a game. I'm going to lie on my back. I then want you to straddle my face and in a sort of 'push-up' motion, I wish for you to lower and raise yourself in and out of my awaiting mouth. We're going to do this until well ... until you give me your sweet cream. Then I'm going to turn you over and enter you and make love to you till you cum over and over again. We're going to make love most of the morning. Think you can handle it?" Mako grinned loving at his koi waiting for Ningyo's reply.

Ningyo whimpered softly as he felt Mako's soft lips run over his throat and
chin then capture his lips in a breathtaking kiss. Ningyo's arms wrapped around
his neck, hugging him close as his tongue danced with Mako's. He flushed
timidly as Mako complimented his taste and Ningyo only nodded timidly. He moaned
as Mako's hands ran up and down his slender body and gasped as Mako's lips ran
down his body, he arched into his kisses as he stopped at his hips and teased
him. "Mako..."

When Mako freed his member Ningyo gasped and his hands shot down to cover
himself...he was too slow however, for Mako's tongue ran over his limp member.
Ningyo's hands fell limp to his sides as his hips trembled as his member leapt
to life, filling with hot blood. Ningyo wasn't expecting what came next and
nearly screamed, his eyes widening as Mako took his member into his hot wet mouth.
"Mako...oh gods...Mako so good..." he panted, threading his fingers through
Mako's hair.

Ningyo cried out softly as Mako's lips left his member and he looked down, his
eyes begging for Mako to continue. His mind was fogged with need but it
cleared enough to bring a new emotion into the mix. "Shock. Ningyo blinked...Mako
wanted him to do...what?! He really didn't know if he could do this, it would be
like making love to his mouth. However, the thought of letting Mako ravage him
afterwards made him tremble in anticipation. Ningyo waited until Mako was
lying back before he slowly climbed over him. He looked down at Mako hesitantly
at first then slowly moved forward to lay over him and let his member slip into
Mako's hot, wet mouth.

Mako knew that Ningyo was going to be a little tentative about doing what he suggested. But he knew deep down inside, Ningyo was as excited about them doing this as much as he was. Yes, they had fooled around plenty of times before. But what Mako wanted to have happen -- was something they had never done before. Mako wanted Ningyo to take him. But for now, he was all about pleasing Ningyo.

Mako's tongue slide over Ningyo's hard member lavishly. In the angle he was in, Mako could easily tease Ningyo's ball sac as well as his tool. It wasn't long before the sea duelist was sucking on his koi with complete abandon. This position was indeed different. He loved this. Ningyo was able to go deeper down his throat this way. Now granted in Mako's mind, this gave Ningyo a lot of control for if he got too caught up in the passion -- Mako would be in a world of trouble.

It wasn't long before Mako began to vibrate the muscles in his throat. He knew the sensation would drive his lover insane. If he kept it up, he knew that Ningyo would cum -- and cum hard. But Mako didn't want Ningyo to orgasm ... oh no, he wanted him to take him. It was going to be hard to convince Ningyo to be seme ... but Mako was convinced that Ningyo could do it.

Little did the humble fisherman and his young lover know they were being watched. Poseidon was enjoying what he was seeing and he was becoming more and more excited by the minute. The young blue-haired teen had to be his. Before things got much more out of hand, the god of the sea knew he had to make his move. He turned to his minions and with a deep melodic voice, he spoke to them. "It's time boys to act. Go and retrieve that lovely boy for me. I shall handle the overzealous fisherman myself."

Ningyo cried out as he felt Mako's hot lips and wet mouth surround his member. "Oh gods...Mako..." he whimpered as he leant over Mako, burying his face in his slender arms as he slowly thrust his member in and out of Mako's mouth. He felt Mako's talented tongue and fingers tease his aching member. "Mako...oh gods...I...I'm gonna cum..." he panted heatedly.

As Ningyo whimpered and thrust his member into Mako's mouth a long tentacle slid onboard. Ningyo was beginning to tremble on the edge when he suddenly froze. "Mako...is your hand...Ahhh!!!" he cried as the tentacle wrapped around his right ankle and pulled him to the edge of the boat. "MAKO!!!" he screamed gripping onto the ship as three more slid over his body wrapping around his left ankle, waist and chest trying to pull him over board. From behind Ningyo a tall figure appeared holding a golden trident. Looking down at his future koi the god of the sea ran his fingers over Ningyo's bare skin. "Such an enchanting beauty you are," he purred as he touched the prongs of the trident to Ningyo's legs causing them to glow, making Ningyo flinch away. Gazing into the ocean he snapped. \not not harm my koi, his body must remain as perfect as it is now. Take him to the cove I've created for him, the transformation will begin the moment he touches the water."

How could a moment of such bliss turn so ugly so quickly? One second Mako was enjoying the feeling of Ningyo's stiff member sliding across his tongue ... hearing his koi scream out that he was going to give him his essence in any second -- and BAM! Ningyo was crying out for Mako to save him.

Mako's eyes immediately popped open and then widened to the size of saucers. What the ...???? Mako jumped up and reached out for Ningyo grabbing onto his arm. "Ningyo! What the hell is that thing?" Mako was frantically looking around for something to spear the tentacles that had grabbed Ningyo. This had to be the world's largest squid. Mako finally spied a small bowie knife that was next to a bucket. He had planned to scale some fish for he and Ningyo to eat later. Leaning backwards while still holding onto Ningyo as much as he could, he grabbed the knife and immediately lunged into one tentacle after another.

"Let go of my koi you evil squid!" Mako's hands were moving like lightning up and down the rubbery tentacle. But it didn't seem to do any good. Dark liquid was squirting out everywhere .... on Ningyo, on him, on the deck of their beloved boat. But Mako wasn't about to give up. He had to rescue Ningyo.

Then it happened.

Mako heard a loud deep voice speak out of no where. He heard the voice refer to Ningyo as "his koi" and for Ningyo to be taken "to the cave he had prepared for him." The last thing he heard was that a transformation would take place once his body touched the water. What transformation? What the heck was ....

Mako couldn't believe what he saw. He had turned his head to see where the voice was coming from and his mouth fell open. It was ... was ... Poseidon! Being a fisherman, Mako knew all to well of the moods and pleasures of the mighty god of the sea. Mako's mind was running a mile a minute. One minute he was in awe of the fact that he was standing before his favorite god. The next minute he was frightened because he was standing in front of his favorite god. The next he felt a lot of pride that Poseidon found Ningyo worthy enough to be his koi. Wait a minute! The last emotion was that of pure anger. Ningyo was his koi! He would fight to the death if he had to … to keep Ningyo. Sea god or no sea god, Mako wasn't about to let Ningyo go so easily.

"Let my koibito go! Please M'Lord, Ningyo is everything to me and I just can't let him be taken away. I .." Mako yelled out in pain as several tentacles rose from behind him grabbing the hand that he had on Ningyo and the other wrapping around his lithe, firm waist. The tentacle had a vice grip on Mako. Mako thrashed back and forth trying to get free. But by the time he did, it was too late. Ningyo had already been pulled into the sea.

Ningyo's body went limp in the tentacles that pulled him down so the squid, instead of wrapping tightly around him and dragging him down the tentacles cradled the young merman and drew him to the bottom of the ocean. Arriving at the cave the squid gently deposited the young creature into the cave and withdrew, leaving Ningyo to await his new master.

Poseidon was not sorry he took the young man from his most loyal mortal...however, the boy was just too beautiful. he ran through his mind time and time again that he should have been born an immortal and couldn’t see why he'd been 'cursed' with a mortal body. At Mako's outburst and pursuit of his new koi Poseidon follow and injured the young fisherman to cease his pursuit. "Give up," he said, "the young beauty is mine now, just leave it at that," he said before his legs began to glow and he took the form of a merman and swam past Mako into the dark depths of the ocean, leaving Mako with nothing.

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On arrival at the small cave when Ningyo had been placed earlier Poseidon climbed up into the air filled cavern smiling at the sight of the newly formed merman lying asleep on the many pillows. His tail returning to legs he walked over and knelt by his soon to be koi. "What beauty..." he whispered and brushed the long blue locks from Ningyo's face.”Awaken my, beauty," he whispered and smiled when the young merman's eyes opened. Poseidon wanted badly to take the boy then and there and tried however the boy fought against him. Poseidon had removed the young boy's memories of Mako from his mind when Ningyo was transformed however Ningyo fought back as if he remembered. Ningyo was finally able to pull away and leapt into the water swimming away, just wanting to get away...explore a world he loved but in his mind was still so new.

Mako was in shock. How could this happen? How could such a wonderful day be utterly ruined so quickly? And what's more ... how could he lose the one he loved? Mako sat on the beach front pondering these questions as he heard some light splashing. He turned around to peer out into the early morning. He could barely make out an image of something in the water. He stood and came close to the water's edge, but made sure not to get to close in case it was one of Poseidon's henchmen. Mako really wasn't scared of anything -- but something told him it was best not to piss off the god of the sea. But still ... Ningyo was his lover -- NOT Poseidon's. But what could he do ... being a mere mortal and all?

Once close enough to the water's edge, Mako clearly saw what ... or shall I say who ... was in the water. A wave of elation swept over the handsome fisherman as he began to wave his arms and call out. "Ningyo! Ningyo! Over here. Come over here! I knew you wouldn't ... couldn't ... stay away. Oh Ningyo I love you ... for now and all eternity!" Mako jumped into the water and began to make a hasty dash towards his koi. All of the tiredness he felt, all of the stinging his body was currently experiencing due to the small scratches and cuts from tussling with Poseidon's henchmen ... none of it mattered to Mako. He was going to be reunited with his koi.

But little did Mako suspect that Ningyo's memory of him was a thing of the past -- an added assurance that Poseidon enacted to make sure that Ningyo would be his and only his.