Heart of the Sea by W M Fawkes

Author:W M Fawkes [Fawkes, W M]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-02-13T05:00:00+00:00

It Comes in Waves

Poseidon felt Nerites’s sharp inhale the moment he allowed him the space for it. Chagrined, he leaned back to let him catch his breath. All the while, he brushed his thumb across the smooth skin of Nerites’s neck. He took the cup tipping dangerously in Nerites’s slack fingers and set it aside.

Nymphs came in every shade and shape—as multitudinous as the creatures of the seas they swam—but they all had eyes that ranged in color from the dark green of seaweed to the lightest blue of clear, shallow pools. None were more beautiful than Nerites’s bright eyes though.

“I thought you weren’t interested in me,” Nerites whispered.

Poseidon had to laugh. He’d always laughed more easily than Zeus, who’d grown into war, and Hades, who was the first in the dark and still carried worries heavier than his cloak.

“What in the world made you think that?”

Nerites blinked at him like he’d lost his mind. “Well, you never . . .”

A soft pink flush colored Nerites’s cheeks. He was still in that chiton, clinging to his body in sopping wet folds. Poseidon wondered if that same charming blush would color his chest, sweep up his neck, tinge the shell of his darling ear.

“What? I never groped at you? I didn’t think you wanted any more attention.”

Nerites nibbled his bottom lip, red from kissing. “I didn’t.”

Poseidon was not immune to the follies of gods. He smirked to be proven correct, and Nerites shoved his loosely curled hand against Poseidon’s chest, though not hard enough to push him away. “From anyone else,” Nerites clarified. “You should have said something.”

How could he argue that? If he’d thought Nerites desired him, he shouldn’t have wasted a single moment.

Poseidon leaned forward until the tip of his nose brushed Nerites’s. “You’re right. I was foolish. But I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable in the sea. I might be the god of it, but it’s your home. You’re not beholden to me or to anything else here. I’d hate to make you feel you were.”

“You were trying to take care of me.” It wasn’t a question, but Poseidon grinned sheepishly. A high, tight sound escaped the nymph.

The next thing he knew, Nerites crashed into him again. There was no finesse to the kiss, but Nerites bit his bottom lip and tugged. Poseidon’s eyes rolled shut, and he groaned. Finesse was negotiable.

His arms wrapped around Nerites’s lithe body. He pulled him in hard and felt the rigid press of Nerites’s cock against his thigh. Rather than shy away, Nerites arched against him. His cold, wet chiton kept their skin apart. Poseidon reached down to slip his hands under the cloth. He peeled it up over Nerites’s hips and threw it to the side.

Like he knew exactly what he wanted, Nerites gripped his shoulders and hopped up. His legs wrapped around Poseidon’s waist, and Poseidon delighted in dragging his fingers over his strong thighs. Nerites was built for swimming, every curve of his body graceful. His soft skin hid hard muscles, toned from the water’s resistance.

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