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.”

and then declared,

“What?”

how 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. So happy. I decided I wanted one too, just didn’t

“That’s not

you can give me a baby, Hunter. If it’s with you, I wouldn’t mind, and I...I promise you I will take good care of the baby.” She pouted

to anything on a whim, I’d spoiled her and I didn’t regret it, but sometimes I needed to take a step back and consider that while this was hilarious for me, it was her wish. It was similar to a

Alec is a boy too. I’ll ask

to look at her so fast; I might have even snapped my neck in the process. I caught her chin between my

just kidding. I wasn’t asking Alec. You think I

first.” I said. I tried to calm myself down; I didn’t want to fight with Blue. To her, asking for a baby was an innocent request; she didn’t know what it

caressed her cheek. “Sweetheart, in order to have a baby it is best to be married first, or at least be in love. We 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

mine, her eyes were glazed.

that you know how babies are made, I

I

the subject for good. Blue was ready to have a baby, but she’d certainly realized that marrying me wasn’t something she wanted to do. I blew out a breath; the sex talk was over and done

be completely human

of her hair. “Not sure about

that answer. “Can I ask

“Sure.”

you kiss me often

in any sinful acts that may stop you from entering your world, but that doesn’t mean that I don’t like to kiss

I assure you nothing you do is going to make me sinful, and even if

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

pulled apart to take a breath, and touched my hard cock through the thick fabric. “Let me see it.” She whispered, her cheeks flushed and eyes filled with

take off my clothes, I don’t think I’ll be able to

least let me touch it,

but only with my boxer briefs

I carefully stripped off my jeans, took off my shirt and lay in bed with a tent showing in my boxer briefs, the

a mad scientist lab; she was the mad scientist who was trying to come up with ideas

right ahead and grasped me through the briefs and pressed

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

her off me, as I climbed out of bed. I

come back here!” I could hear Blue’s

old storage room at the end of the hallway outside my bedroom. A towel was wrapped around my waist, and my golden-brown hair was dripping wet. When Blue saw me, her eyes trailed towards my torso and I saw her blue eyes darken, but she just smiled. If I wasn’t

more. Her cheeks turned red, and she said. “You never told me you could

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

used

talented.” She complimented me with