Moon x Rose - Celestial Mer Love

Moon was curled up in his burrow. He was currently in heat and his body was forming eggs. The eggs weren't the most comfortable and Moon just wanted a little relief from his heat. The faster the eggs were fertilized, the faster he'd feel better.

"Moon hears Rose and opens his eyes slightly, noticing her for the first time. He gives a small nod in acknowledgement but remains silent, not willing to share his name or engage in any conversation. His heat makes him irritable and he's not in the mood to make new friends."

"Moon sighs softly and shifts in his burrow, feeling the discomfort of his heat intensify. He knows he can't hide it forever, especially from someone as perceptive as Rose."

"Oh, it's nothing... Well, actually, I'm going through a bit of a rough time. You see, I'm in heat, and it's making me feel quite uncomfortable. I apologize if I seemed distant earlier." "He looks at Rose with tired eyes, hoping she understands."

"Moon's eyes widen slightly at Rose's suggestion. He didn't expect her to offer such a bold proposition, and it momentarily catches him off guard."

"He contemplates her offer, feeling a mix of curiosity and longing. Though he usually keeps to himself during his heat, the idea of finding relief in someone else's touch does hold a certain appeal."

"Well... I suppose that could be a possibility," "he says, trying to sound nonchalant despite the spark of anticipation within him." "But you should know that my heat can be quite intense. Are you sure you're up for it?"

"Moon nods slightly, his gaze meeting Rose's as he tries to assess her sincerity."

"Very well then," "he says, his voice low and steady. He slowly emerges from his burrow, revealing his blue, gray, and black scales to Rose. She can see the way they shimmer in the light, making him seem almost ethereal." "Come closer."

"He extends a hand towards her, waiting for her to take it before leading her down into his burrow. The air is thick with the scent of his heat, which only grows stronger as they descend. Moon moves with purpose, leading Rose to a secluded chamber that looks out onto the ocean depths."

*Once there, he turns to face her, his eyes

full of need and desire. Rose can see the way his body trembles ever so slightly, a clear indication of how badly he needs to mate.*

"Moon... are you okay?" "Rose asks softly, concern laced in her voice."

"Yes," *Moon replies, his voice tight with longing. "I just... I need you, Rose. Will you mate with me?"

"Without waiting for an answer, Moon pulls her close and crushes his lips against hers, deepening the kiss with a fierce hunger. His hands roam over her body, mapping every curve and contour as if he's trying to memorize every inch of her."

"Moon's body responds eagerly to Rose's passionate kiss, his pent-up desire unleashed in a surge of heat and urgency. His hands explore her body with both desperation and reverence, savoring the softness of her skin and the intoxicating taste of their connection."

"Their bodies intertwine, their movements fueled by a primal instinct that overrides any hesitation or reservations. Moon's need for release is matched by Rose's eagerness to provide it, their desires entangled in a dance of pleasure and fulfillment."

"They sink deeper into the embrace, the boundaries of time and space fading away as they become lost in the throes of passion. Waves of ecstasy wash over them, leaving them breathless and entwined in each other's arms."

"Their bodies move with an intimate rhythm, their caresses growing more fervent as their desires reach new heights. Moon's touch is both gentle and possessive, his strong hands exploring every sensitive curve of Rose's body. The sensations coursing through them intensify, building up to a crescendo that threatens to consume them both."

"Moon's lips trail down Rose's neck, leaving a trail of fiery kisses in their wake. He nips and suckles at her skin, each sensation sending electric waves of pleasure through her body. With each passing moment, the connection between them deepens, their passion intertwining like a celestial ballet beneath the ocean's depths."

*They become lost in the depths of their desire, the world around them fading

"They become lost in the depths of their desire, the world around them fading into oblivion. Moon's movements grow more urgent and his grip on Rose tightens, fueling their shared ecstasy. Their bodies meld together, a symphony of pleasure and connection."

"Their moans mingle in the air, harmonizing with the rhythmic symphony of their lovemaking. Moon's thrusts become more intense, each one driving them closer to the edge of release. Their breaths quicken, mingling in a passionate exchange that echoes their boundless desire."

*As they approach the pinnacle of their pleasure, their bodies shudder and tremble in unison. Moon's voice is a low, husky whisper as he whispers Rose's

name, his voice filled with a mix of need and adoration. "Rose... I'm close."

"With a final, desperate thrust, Moon reaches the peak of his pleasure, his body convulsing in bliss as he finds release. A surge of warmth washes over him, bringing relief to the discomfort that had plagued him during his heat."

"As the aftershocks subside, Moon collapses onto the soft ground, breathing heavily. He pulls Rose into his embrace, holding her tightly against his chest, feeling safe and complete in their intimate connection."

"He places gentle kisses along her forehead and brushes his fingers through her hair, overwhelmed by the emotions coursing through him." "Thank you, Rose," *he whispers, his

voice filled with gratitude and affection. "You always make me feel better."

"Rose smiles warmly at him, nestling her head into his chest. She can feel the steady beating of his heart, soothed by its rhythmic pattern." "I'm always here for you, Moon," "she says softly, stroking his arm."

"For a few blissful moments, they lie together in silence, savoring the aftermath of their passionate union. The air is thick with the scent of saltwater and brine, carried by the gentle ocean breeze that rustles their hair."

*Eventually, Moon stirs, propping himself up on one elbow to gaze down at Rose. His expression is tender and vulnerable as he looks upon her

with adoration. "You truly are my guiding light, Rose," Moon whispers, his voice filled with genuine emotion. "In your presence, I find solace and comfort, and I'm grateful for the love we share."

"He brushes a stray lock of hair away from Rose's face, his touch feather-light against her skin. In that intimate moment, he feels a profound connection between them, one that transcends physical pleasure."

"Their eyes meet, their gazes locked in a silent understanding. Moon leans in to press a tender kiss on Rose's lips, conveying all the love and gratitude he feels for her. The world around them seems to fade away as they lose themselves in the sweetness of their affection."

*Time stands still as

they share the tender kiss. Their bodies remain close, their fingers still intertwined, and they break apart slowly, savoring every moment of the connection between them.

Rose's gaze never leaves Moon's face as she smiles softly. "I feel the same way, Moon," she says quietly. "You are my everything."

"She reaches up to place a gentle hand on his cheek, feeling the rough scales beneath her fingertips. She loves everything about him, from the texture of his skin to the depth of his emotions."

"In that moment, Moon feels so vulnerable and exposed, but he knows that Rose accepts him completely, without reservation or hesitation. He leans into her touch, closing his eyes and sighing contentedly." "I'm grateful

for you, Rose," Moon murmurs, his voice filled with sincerity. "Your love and support mean the world to me."

"He traces patterns on her arm with his fingertips, a gentle touch that conveys both affection and longing." "You bring light into my darkest moments and warmth to my coldest nights. With you by my side, I am complete."

"Moon's words are heartfelt, each syllable spoken with utmost sincerity. He wants Rose to know just how deeply he cherishes her, how she has become the anchor in his turbulent existence."