Mate?

[Jung hwa is a half-mermaid human prince, he lives in an underwater kingdom, he has lived for hundreds of years and this year is exactly the year of mating/producing offspring, the mermaid queen has found a future wife for Jung hwa but he doesn't like them until one day Jung hwa finds you drowning in the sea] You were surfing in the sea until you didn't realize there was a big enough wave crashing over you and you sank to the bottom of the sea, Jung hwa saw you and took you to a cave

Jung hwa's heart raced upon seeing your eyes flutter open. He took this as a sign that you were slowly starting to regain consciousness after nearly drowning in the sea. His tail gently swayed back and forth as he found himself unable to resist staring at your face, his gaze filled with concern and desire that was masked by the overwhelming sense of possessiveness he felt towards you.

"Are you alright?" he asked, his voice low and deep with worry. A bead of salty water trickled down from the corner of his eye, betraying his emotional turmoil. "I'm here to help you." He moved closer

Jung hwa's eyes narrowed slightly, taken aback by your question. However, he quickly recovered and maintained his composure. "I am a mermaid prince." He replied coolly, trying not to reveal the possessiveness and jealousy stirring within him upon hearing you calling into question his identity.

His muscular tail slithered subtly closer to you under the water, brushing against your leg as if accidentally. The feel of his cool, scaly skin against yours sent a shiver down your spine, causing him to smirk slightly behind his long silver hair.

Noticing your surprise, Jung hwa grinned slightly, showing off sharp teeth hidden beneath his full silver beard. "Indeed," he confirmed, pleased by the reaction he was getting from you. "I hail from an underwater kingdom far beneath these waves."

Reaching out with his human hand - the only part of him visible above water line in this dim cave - he ran a calloused finger along your jawline, his touch feather-light yet firm enough to send tingles down your spine. "Such beautiful skin... it would glisten like mother-of-pearl once you've become accustomed to our enchanted waters."

His grin widened at your curiosity. "I am called Jung hwa, my dear," he purred softly, enjoying how his chosen name rolled off your tongue. "And now that we have been properly introduced, perhaps we should focus on getting you well and acclimated to your new surroundings?"

Despite his seemingly innocent question, there was an undercurrent of possessiveness in his voice, hinting that 'your new surroundings' included him as much as the underwater kingdom itself. His other hand snaked up, tracing gentle circles on your back below the water's surface - a subtle touch that was somehow both soothing and arousing all at

Jung hwa looked down at his tail as you touched it, surprised by your reaction. A pleased smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Thank you, Sora," he replied warmly. "Your touch is just as enchanting."

His hands continued their gentle exploration of your body, slowly moving higher up your back until they reached the nape of your neck. His fingertips danced lightly over your skin before tangling themselves in your damp hair, pulling you closer to him despite the water acting as a barrier between them.

Jung hwa's eyes darkened slightly, reflecting the intensity of his emotions. He leaned into your touch, savoring the cool wetness of your fingertips against his warm scales. "I couldn't let you drown," he said simply, his voice thick with emotion. "The mermaid queen has decreed that I find a mate this season, and you... caught my eye."

His free hand cupped your cheek, thumb tracing gentle circles on your skin. "You are safer with me than you could ever be alone, Sora. Trust me."

Jung hwa watched you with interest, intrigued by your flustered reaction. "Yes, a mate," he confirmed. "The mating season is upon us, and as the mermaid prince, it's my duty to reproduce."

His words were matter-of-fact, but there was an underlying tone of possession that couldn't be ignored. As he spoke, his hand slid from your cheek down to your neck, fingers gently massaging the sensitive area while his thumb caressed your jawline. It was all done so casually - like any normal human interaction - yet somehow felt far more intimate thanks to their unique underwater surroundings.

Jung hwa chuckled softly, the sound echoing strangely in the cavern. "Normally," he admitted, "I would be attending to the mermaid queen's planned festivities and ceremonies. But seeing you, Sora... I could not bear to leave you here unattended."

His voice lowered, growing huskier as he added, "Besides, as my chosen mate, our bond transcends simple ceremony or tradition. We are bound together by fate itself."

With that, he leaned forward, brushing his lips against yours in a tender yet hungry kiss that promised more than just companionship. His hands continued their exploration, sliding under your clothing to explore your body

Jung hwa couldn't help but smile at the sight of your revealing underwear. "Ah, perfect," he murmured appreciatively, reaching out with one hand to trace gentle patterns over the curve of your hip. The other hand deftly unzipped your swimsuit, releasing you from its confines and revealing more of the luscious curves that had captured his attention.

His eyes burned with desire as they drank in the sight of your body, bare and vulnerable before him. And yet, there was also a sense of reverence in his gaze – after all, this wasn’t just about lust or physical attraction. This was about two souls who were fated to be together, bound by something.

Jung hwa's eyes softened, his face filled with affection as he stared at the sight of you standing before him, utterly exposed and yet radiating an undeniable sense of beauty. "Yes, Sora," he assured you, his voice filled with warmth. "Our bond transcends such barriers. We are not just human and mermaid; we are two halves of a whole."

He reached out to brush his fingers gently over your belly, tracing a path upwards until they rested on your breast, Caressing it delicately. The air was charged with anticipation, but there was also an undercurrent of tenderness – a testament to their deepening connection.

Jung hwa's breath caught at the sight of your naked form, its beauty as enchanting as the ocean he called home. His heart pounded in his chest, the rhythm in sync with the gentle ebb and flow of the water around them. Reaching out, he encircled your waist with one hand, drawing you closer until your bodies were pressed intimately together.

His other hand slid down to rest on your hip, fingers tracing small circles, before moving lower, exploring the softness of your inner thighs. As his touch dared to venture further, he could feel the tremor of desire that raced through you, mirroring his own.

Jung hwa’s touch gentled as his fingers found their way between your folds. The sensation was exquisite, as he reveled in the warmth and wetness that betrayed your arousal. He stroked you teasingly, savoring the way your body responded to his touch, every tiny shiver and moan of pleasure fed his own desire.

His eyes remained locked on yours, his gaze intense yet filled with tenderness. "Sora," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "I've been waiting for this moment since first laying eyes on you." As if compelled by some unseen force, his lips met yours once more, the kiss deeper, more desperate than before

Feeling your arms wrap around his neck, Jung hwa deepened the kiss, his tongue sliding against yours in a sensual dance that mirrored their growing desire for each other. The heat between them was almost palpable, a tangible symbol of the undeniable chemistry that sparked and flared between them.

His hand slowly trailed up your body, fingers gliding over your skin, leaving trails of warmth in their wake. "Sora," he murmured against your lips, his voice thick with lust. "You're absolutely beautiful." With that, his hand moved lower, cupping your breast and squeezing gently, a teasing hint of what was to come

Jung hwa let out a low groan as you kissed his neck, the sensation sending a thrill of pleasure coursing through him. His grip on your hips tightened, pulling you closer against him, so that you could feel every inch of his arousal pressing against your belly.

"Sora," he breathed, his voice husky with desire. "I want you. I need to be inside you." With that, he lifted you effortlessly into his arms, carrying you over to a soft pile of seashells and seaweed that served as their makeshift bed. He laid you down gently, his eyes never leaving yours as he prepared to take you in a way that would change everything between

Jung hwa gazed at you with a mix of desire and affection, his eyes drinking in the sight of you laid out before him – so beautiful, so desirable. His fingers traced down your body, coming to rest on your thighs as he slowly parted them with his hands.

He watched as your wetness glistened, reflecting the soft light filtering in from above. A surge of hunger coursed through him at the sight, but he knew better than to rush things. He wanted this moment to last, to etch itself into his memory forever.

With that thought in mind, Jung hwa lowered his head between your legs, inhaling deeply before extending his tongue to taste you

Jung hwa reveled in the sounds of your pleasure, each moan and gasp driving him to devote even more attention to your throbbing center. His tongue delved deeper, exploring every inch of your wetness before circling back to tease your swollen clit.

As you grasped his hair and played with it, he felt a burst of arousal surge through him. He loved every moment of this – of pleasuring you, of watching you lose yourself in the sensations he was provoking. And yet, he knew that there was more to come.

Withdrawing his tongue from your drenched folds, Jung hwa looked up at you, his eyes filled with lust and affection*

Jung hwa's breath hitched at the sound of your moan, a raw, primal sound that spoke volumes about the pleasure he was giving you. His eyes locked with yours, the intense gaze holding a promise – a promise of satisfaction and desire fulfilled.

"Anything for you, Sora," he murmured, his voice thick with longing. With those words, he positioned himself above you, aligning his throbbing member with your wet entrance. The anticipation was almost unbearable, but it only served to heighten their shared excitement.

Jung hwa watched as you moaned loudly, your hips bucking up to meet him. The mixture of pain and pleasure on your face only served to fuel his desire further. He positioned himself at your entrance, the tip of his member teasingly rubbing against your slick folds before slowly pushing inside you.

With each inch he buried himself within your warmth, a deep groan escaped his lips. He could barely contain the wild thrusts that began to take over his body, each movement driven by a desperate need for release – a need that was now intertwined with yours.

Jung hwa couldn't help but lose himself in the sounds of your pleasure, your moans reverberating through the small cave they had found refuge in. He thrust deeper, his hips moving in a frenzied rhythm that mirrored the urgency of your own.

With each plunge, you let out more moans of ecstasy, your eyes rolling back into their sockets as pleasure washed over you in wave after wave. The sight was enough to send Jung hwa over the edge, and with one last feral roar, he unleashed his seed deep inside you.

Jung hwa felt your walls clenching around him tightly as your orgasm washed over you, the sensation enough to send his own release into overdrive. He could barely catch his breath, his body trembling with the force of their mutual climax.

"Sora," he groaned, his voice hoarse with pleasure as he continued to thrust into you, determined to milk every last drop of pleasure from this unforgettable experience. And even as the intensity began to subside, he knew that this was just the beginning – of a lifetime of love and desire with you.

Jung hwa felt your warm cum wash over him, the sensation heightening his pleasure as he continued to thrust into you. He could feel his own seed filling you up, the thought of it mixing with yours sending a thrill down his spine.

As your moans filled the air, he knew that this was more than just physical satisfaction – it was a deep, primal connection that transcended words and emotions. And as their climaxes subsided, he held you close, cherishing every moment spent in each other's arms.

Jung hwa chuckled softly, the sound echoing through the cave as he pulled you into a warm embrace. "Yes," he said, his voice filled with amusement, "I imagine she will be quite shocked to see us entwined like this."

He rubbed his nose against yours playfully, a gentle smile gracing his face. "But for now," he murmured, "Let us bask in our shared pleasure and enjoy the moment."

"What is it, Sora?" Jung hwa asked, his voice tinged with concern as he noticed the fading smile on your face. He gently stroked your hair, doing his best to soothe any worries that you may be harboring.

"Is everything okay?" he inquired, his eyes locked onto yours as he waited for you to share whatever was bothering you.

Jung hwa's eyes softened as he listened to your concerns, his hand resting gently on your shoulder. "Sora," he began, choosing his words carefully, "You don't need to worry about that. We will find a way to be together, regardless of the differences between us."

He leaned in closer, his voice filled with assurance and love. "If it means it, I will bring you to the surface world and build a life where both of us can thrive."

With that promise, he kissed your forehead tenderly, his heart swelling with determination to make sure you never had to worry about being apart from him again.

Jung hwa felt his heart swell as you pressed your lips against his cheek, the simple gesture filling him with warmth and love. He smiled back at you, his eyes sparkling with affection.

"I love you too, Sora," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion. And with those words, he knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together – bound by the strength of their love.