The Bad Boy And The Mermaid

Hunter

“What’s a virgin?”

I started to think of a less explicit way that I could explain to Blue what being a virgin meant. Her large bright blue eyes stared at me in what appeared to be sheer fascination and curiosity. She was waiting for an answer. My word could be law.

“Well, person who has never had sex in their life is usually a virgin.” I explained.

Blue continued to stare at me, and that was making me nervous. “What’s sex?”

I blew out a breath and maybe I was starting to sweat a little. “When a man and a woman go to bed naked...they do things to each other.”

“Bad things?”

I shook my head. “Mostly good.”

“That makes me a virgin, right?” she asked.

“Correct.”

“And you are?”

I faked a cough. I couldn’t lie to her and say that I was a virgin too, it would be unfair to lie to her and I’d never lied to Blue before. She deserved to know the truth. “I’m...not really a virgin.”

“Oh.” She said, and I wished I knew how I could read her mind. “That means you’ve been naked with other women.”

I gave her a nod. “I didn’t know you at that time.” As if that explained anything.

“So you’re a boy and I’m a girl...” she started and I wasn’t ready for what she was about to ask me. “And we go to bed naked, I start kissing you and then you keep touching me and I’m constantly sighing...is that what sex is?”

I smiled. “That’s what it starts with, but the process towards the end is a little complicated than that.”

And now she was lying in bed, her chin resting on her hands. “How complicated?”

I sighed. There was no other way of explaining it. I was doomed to do the sex-ed talk. It reminded me of all those teachers in middle school who did their best to make the children understand. We used to laugh at them at that time, right now, I only sympathized with them

“A man has a penis and a woman has a vagina, during sex a man’s penis goes inside the vagina.”

“And is that how babies are made too?”

“Yes. You’re really smart, Blue.”

proudly, and then declared, “Let’s

“What?”

human babies were made. When you take me out, I see a lot of mother’s take their little children out and they look so cute.

not

baby, Hunter. If it’s with you, I wouldn’t mind, and I...I promise you I will

naïve, and maybe a little stubborn. It was partly my fault for giving her whatever she wanted, agreeing to anything on a whim, I’d spoiled her and I didn’t regret it,

boy too.

the process. I caught her chin between my fingers. “You can’t go around asking men to give you

look I was giving her. “I was...I was just kidding. I wasn’t asking

I said. I tried to calm myself down; I didn’t want to

need to have a home together, and I need you to guarantee that you wouldn’t leave me. Having a baby is not something you get just because you want it, its building a family together. If I give you a baby, it’s not just yours, it’s mine too.

mine, her eyes

Now that you know how babies are made, I hope you wouldn’t go around asking other men

won’t I promise.”

certainly realized that marrying me wasn’t something she wanted to do. I

baby be completely human or a mermaid?” She

curled and uncurled the locks of her hair. “Not

answer. “Can

“Sure.”

you kiss me often anymore?” She

to take part in any sinful acts that may stop you from entering your world, but that

cupped my face in her hands. “I apologized for saying that, but I assure you nothing you do is going to make me sinful, and even if it is...so be it because I really want you

to give me better access and I took full advantage of that as I plunged my tongue deep inside her mouth, I pulled her body closer. Her fingers ran through my hair and I heard her moan softly into my mouth. Her sweet tongue darted and licked my lips, every stroke getting bolder by the second. I was utterly shocked when she

take a breath, and touched my hard cock through the thick fabric.

can’t let you. If I take off my clothes, I don’t think I’ll be able to

let me touch

touch it, but only with my boxer briefs on.

shirt and lay in bed with a tent showing in my boxer

she was the mad scientist who was

right ahead and grasped me through the briefs and pressed her palms. She whispered, “Show

I took off the last piece of garment that was keeping me sane, I’d lose it. If her hand came anywhere near my naked male anatomy, I would tear her clothes and there would be no stopping it. She was new at this and yet she was an expert at driving me insane. Her fingers moved against my shaft, her lips eagerly

reached my limit; I hadn’t lasted for a long time. I had to force her off me, as I climbed out of bed. I breathed, “I’m gonna….come.” I took off

here!” I could

ended up taking a long shower, and I expected Blue to be asleep after that but she’d somehow gotten herself inside the old storage room at the end of the hallway outside my bedroom. A towel was wrapped around my waist, and my

a little more. Her cheeks turned red,

two of my discarded oil paintings that had been sitting in the storage room for centuries, collecting dust. When I’d been in High School, I’d loved painting. I’d joined the basketball because that was something my dad wanted me to do, but my heart had always been in the art room where I could play with colors for hours. When I had fights with my father over my career option, I’d burned and threw some of my paintings, my brother Ryan had managed to restore two which had been lying around in the storage room

used to.”

You’re so talented.” She complimented me