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The water ripples softly as the pod glides through the tropical waters, small fish darting out of their way hurriedly. Chirps and trills echo off the surrounding coral, dust filling the water as two mers playfully scuffled.

"Konohamaru, Moegi, behave!" a voice yelled, the two accused mers darting back to the safety of the pod in an instant. "How many times do I have to tell you—stay close while we migrate!" The shells covering Naruto's body chimed as he threw his hands around, trying to emphasize the dangers of open water to the younger pups, he sighed deeply, the younger mer never listen. Not that he can say much, he wasnt ecactly a golden pup, a soft chuckle escaped his lips as the fond memories of him causing havok for the pod played in his head.

"whats got you smiling so brightly, naruto?" the mentioned mers head shot up, shooting a grin in the direction of his adopted father. "just thinking about how easy the pups have it." iruka flashed a knowing smile and a chuckle. "yeah, i renember when you used to steal the 3rds hat and hide it, you where such a pain" naruto grinned brightly, "haha! you better believe it!" the pod buzzed with laughter as they continued to swim through the warm waters, searching for a new area to call home for the the breeding season.

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Deep in the depths of the ocean lay a siren in wait, claws locked onto the dead coral as he stared down his prey. A lone goblin shark—a perfect meal for a pod of young, hungry mouths. Using his tail, he lured the shark closer to the sand, the twitches and twirls of his fins acting as bait. Once close enough, the siren let out a low grumble, darting at the shark with a snarl, using the weight of his tail to slam into its side.

Thrown off course, the shark didn’t have time to react when the siren hit it again—this time smacking it into the sand , The stunned shark struggled to gain its bearings—not that it mattered—as above it, an electric hum started up. Crackles of bright blue and purple warped wildly around the slender black fins of the siren. A primal screech was the last sound the shark heard before the black blur smashed into its skull, sending shocks down the entirety of its body, harshly convulsing as the waves blasted through its system.

Dirt and sand fogged the water, blood seeping into the mix as the body settled. The raven peered down at his prize, red eyes swirling to life, fists clenching as the leftover adrenaline pumped through his veins. This wasn’t enough—it never was. He had grown tired of sharks a long time ago, eventually going after bigger and more aggressive prey, but nothing could offer much of a fight when faced against him.

with a grunt he swam down, eyeing the damaged he caused, with a displeased hum he began tearing chunks of meat from the kill, his sleek webbed claws glding through the flesh like butter. with full arms he began the short trip back to his pods cavern, a dark moss infested crack in the side of a clift. "i brought food, theres some scraps left but i figured the crabs and vermin could have that" the sirens nose twitched thinking of all the bottom feeders that would likelly be swarming his victory by now, greedily feasting on whatever they could get their claws on. with an angered snort he placed the chunks of flesh infront of his family, eyes flickering up as he waited for a response.

"sasuke, why are you always so cold? you need to chill out" slurred a pufferfish from deeper with the cave, the blunt yellow tail flickering lazily. "tch, dont tell me to chill out, just because your useless and cant hunt for yourself" bit back the raven male, flashing his fangs at the wall the puffer sat behind. "haha, whatever you say prince charming" the voice sang back.

"leave him alone dei, he was kind enough to provide us with a meal after all" a larger raven appeared from the shadows, loose black hair swirling into eye catching spirals as he glided towards the meat, webbed hands assesing it.

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Loud laughs and frantic yelling were muffled by the mounds of seagrass that draped over the entrance to the cave system, where the pups were causing trouble—swimming wildly through the twists and turns, thumping into the sides every so often as they went.

"I said give it back!!" the blonde mer squealed at the younger mers, tail thrashing as he chased after Konohamaru.
"You snooze, you lose!" replied the brown-haired mer, a grin plastered on his face as he avoided Naruto’s outstretched hands.
"I worked my butt off for those shells, you little demon!!" The spines on Naruto’s tail flared as his voice rose, clearly getting aggravated. Not that it bothered the pups much—they were used to his hot temper by now.

After some pushing, shoving, and a bit of hair-pulling, Naruto managed to acquire his shell purse back from the pups, frantically checking through his shells in case they had punched any.*
"You need to stress less, Naru. You’re getting wrinkles." A frown formed on the mer’s face as he looked over at his sensei, Kakashi.
"Meh, you have more wrinkles than me, old man," he pouted, closing his purse and tucking it back into the net belt he had made from discarded fishing nets, shells, and loose trinkets.

The area the pod had settled in was beautiful—a complex, lush cave system on the edge of a floral grassy field. Perfect for new pups to play in, and plenty of places to hide if the need were to arise.

Naruto’s pod wasn’t your ordinary one—it was more of a mismatch of mer types. While pods were typically made up of one or maybe two types of mers, Naruto’s pod had many. Almost everyone was a different type of mermaid. Kakashi-sensei was a great white, with a big, strong gray tail and sleek fins that kept him nimble in fights. Iruka was a clownfish—smaller than Kakashi but just as fast, quick when it counted, and a fast thinker. The rest of the pod was a mix of shark, common fish, and a few cold-water mers who had gotten lost in the warmer seas.

Naruto himself was an exception. He was far from common or ordinary. His bright gold hair was laced with sky-blue chunks, curling beautifully around his jewel-like eyes. His golden skin faded into royal blue scales, giving his hands and ear fins a unique glow. His tail wasn’t just blue—his peacock-like fins had blotches of blood red and orange, bright swirls mixing into the blue and gold tones. Naruto was a sight to behold. His unique tail markings, combined with the gold jewelry, pearls, and shells he adorned himself with, made him a living treasure chest, the true trophy of the pod, thought the others where just as beautiful and unique.

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The Uchiha eels had feasted, stomachs now full, and the moon high in the sky meant it was time to take off—seeking new land for the breeding season.

Unlike common sirens, the Uchihas were unique in many ways: blood-red eyes that could see in the dark, pick up on body heat, and read moves easily, paired with long, sleek, spiked tails—black-scaled fins blending into dark purples, reds, and blues, continuing up their spines and heads, creating horn-like ear fins.

The Uchihas were born from a fated meeting long ago, when a beautiful inky siren fell in love with an eel. Their love bloomed into the bloodline that kept the seas on edge. Though the two brothers didn’t know much about their past family, they knew they had expectations to uphold. Being feared and seen as the reapers of the deep meant others were less likely to attack them, granting them immunity in the chilling waters.

Sasuke’s eyes flickered from the scurrying crabs to the few shells that decorated the dark sands below him, hand lazily dragging across the floor creating spirals as he swam.
"What seems to be bothering you, brother?" the bigger raven asked, tired eyes resting on the younger siren’s figure.
" Hn. Don’t you ever get tired of swimming from place to place? I mean, you already have a mate—so why do we need to continue this endless hunt?"

Itachi’s brows furrowed in understanding. His brother had never been one for new things—especially when it came to the breeding season. He saw himself as an outcast.
" Well, some of us still don’t have mates, and we need to continue to grow the Uchiha bloodline."
He knew his words wouldn’t mean much to his younger kin, but he still tried. Sasuke grunted, tail angrily flicking as he sped into the distance, kicking up sand as he went.

Itachi sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he watched. He wished Sasuke would just give it a chance—find a mate and settle down. Lost in thought, it took him a moment to notice Dei’s arm around his waist. Once he did, a soft smile spread across his face. A low hum came from Dei’s throat, clearly trying to ease his partner’s stress.
" Thank you, Dei," Itachi mumbled as he placed a kiss on his head.

He had met Dei when exploring an abandoned ship. He had found him pinned under some scrap, fin pierced and pinned into the floor. The Uchiha approached the puffer slowly, eyes never leaving their face as he edged closer. As he did, the blonde noticed him, eyes instantly widening as his fins—well, the ones that weren’t pinned down—flared up. Itachi stilled, hands coming up in front of him to ease the other.
" I mean you no harm. You look like you need help," he spoke softly, beginning to float toward them once again.

"I don’t need your help!" the blonde snapped, fins flaring fully now.
Itachi cocked a brow, eyeing the scene in front of him.
"Just let me help."

The puffer grunted but didn’t make much of an effort to stop the Uchiha as he gripped the scrap and pulled it from the floor, easily tossing it aside. Now freed, Itachi could see the full extent of the damage—gold scales snared with rough cuts.
"You should come back with me. My pod can help you heal up."
The puffer grunted.
"Just because you helped me doesn’t mean I’ll come back with you and play housewife!"
Itachi sighed, rubbing a hand over his face.
"I have no interest in hoarding you away as a mate. I merely want to patch you up. Then you can be on your way."

He didn’t look back as he began to swim away, but he could hear the other mumbling under his breath as he trailed behind.

"My name’s Deidara, by the way."

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After about a week’s worth of traveling, the Leaf pod had arrived at their new home—an open, coral-covered landscape filled with bright flowers, corals, and multiple kinds of fish. The area was lively and bright, a perfect place to meet a lifelong mate. The idea had Naruto’s cheeks burning—he had longed for someone to call his own, but he hadn’t had much luck.

He didn’t remember much about his childhood. From what he was told, Iruka had rescued him after he was thrown as bait at oncoming sharks, choosing to raise him as his own pup alongside his mate, Kakashi.

What he did remember was how many times he had been rejected—whether it was because of his quirky personality, obnoxious habits, or his unique orange markings. He had grown used to it. He used to hate who he was, but his pod helped him to love himself. That’s what he adored about his family—how diverse and accepting they were. He was glad Iruka had chosen to save him back then.

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Eager to begin getting comfy, Naruto scavenged for things to fill his den with, loading his arms with as many textures as he could find. His favorite was the bright yellow and orange corals that lined the floor, and the shiny shells that lay hidden under the sand. They made his nest look perfect—they gave life and color to an empty space, and it was perfect.

A few more last-minute details, and the nest was ready. Loose, glowing sea vines were strung up around the walls of the cave. Heaps of moss and other spindly materials lay in a dip in the floor, creating a round-ish, bed-like structure that Naruto lowered himself onto, breathing a deep, relieved sigh as he settled into his new home.

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After some time, the Uchihas had settled on a place to stay—a wide coral reef that looked over the other pods below. They didn’t normally come this close to other pods, but it was clear Itachi was trying to nudge his younger brother into conversing.

Reluctantly, and after a few stern glares from his brother, Sasuke wandered from the safety of the reef, floating deeper into the depths and bodies of other mers. He was aware of all the eyes that had landed on him—some of the bodies around him shrinking back in fear, some coming closer. He knew people were afraid of his kind. After all, they were known as the most hostile hybrid species around, once having owned over half the sea lands in the cold waters.

Sasuke puffed his chest out, stretching his fins lazily as he steered through the bodies, avoiding the "accidental" bumpings of needy mers as he looked about, eyes searching for something—anything—to occupy him while the others fooled around.

And that’s when he caught it—a faint blur of gold and blue in the corner of his eye. His head snapped to the side, eyes darting for the swirls of color he saw. Finally finding the puddle of blue again, his heart fluttered, brows furrowing at the sudden warmth in his chest.

He had never seen such a combination of patterns—sun-kissed skin blending into vibrant blues and oranges, adorned with many trinkets from the sea. He knew that warm-water mers had a range of brighter colors than his own kind, but this was something he had never imagined. The complex, almost tiger-like markings of the orange clashed against the depths of the blue, yet somehow contrasted perfectly with the almost peacock-patterned fins. The honey-blonde hair floated effortlessly as the mer sat amongst some fish, eagerly feeding them with a warm smile.

A throb blurred his vision, hand darting to his mouth as a searing pain took hold. He grunted as two of his fangs seemed to push out, getting larger. Pupils shrinking into slits, his eyes locked onto the mer. Sasuke was about to lunge forward until his path was blocked by a mess of pink and purple.

"Are you an Uchiha!?"
"Omg, I’ve never seen a tail like yours!"
"Your markings are so unique!"
"Are you a siren? Or an eel? What are you??"

The onslaught of questions made the Uchiha’s head spin, quills tensing as he grounded himself. In front of him was a set of mermaids—one covered in pastel pink, short hair clipped out of her face with a set of white shells. A simple yet cute green-tinted outfit covered her body and led to a sakura-pink tail. The other mer was a busty blonde, long hair wrapping around her arm as she flashed Sasuke a smile. Purple corals and shells acted as a bra and belt that led to her deep-purple tail. There were other women behind them, but they weren’t much to look at—nor as loud as the two in front.

"Hn," was all he offered them, but that seemed to be enough by the screeching.With a displeased grunt, Sasuke covered his ears, not paying attention as the pink mer scolded and scared off the others.
"Sorry about that, heh—I’m Sakura, and this is Ino~" The young mer offered a hand to him as she spoke, but was ignored. This didn’t seem to deter her though, as her smile only got wider. She leaned in, arms pushing her breasts up to be more appealing to the male.
"You looked lonely, so we thought we’d introduce ourselves," she giggled softly, eyelashes fluttering up at him.

"Hn. And why should I care?" Sasuke didn’t hide the dissatisfaction in his voice. The blonde seemed to be less interested the more he spoke—her interest already drifting toward another male in the **distance**.

"Well, I thought we could maybe go for a swim together. I’m new here too, so maybe… we could explore together?"

Before he could deny the mer, his brother’s voice cut through.
"I’m sure he would love to look around with you," the elder brother spoke, a charming smile on his face as he ignored the death glare.

The pinkette smiled brightly as her cheeks flushed.
"Perfect! I’ll go get ready!"
She almost surprised Sasuke with how fast she swam away.

"What was that for?!" snapped the raven, quills shaking angrily as he balled his fists.
"I told you, you need to look for a mate. You are getting older, Sasuke."

The voice was stern—lecturing. He knew he wouldn't win the argument with his brother, so he just snarled as he swam away. He may as well get tidied up then.

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Naruto’s fins twitched as the sound of squealing reached him. Peering over his shoulder to find the source of the noise, his eyes locked onto the puddle of mermaids. Ah, of course—the central area was always busy, flooded with groups of mers fighting for the attention of others, perfect bodies seeking out other perfect bodies.

He hummed, almost about to go back to feeding the fish when a chill shot down his spine, sending a jolt through his whole body. Blue eyes blinked, struggling to focus, a hand resting in blonde locks as he groaned.
"What was that?" he grumbled, one eye closed as he looked up, head throbbing.

By the time he looked back down, he caught a glimpse of Sakura swimming away—a beautiful pink mer he had known since he was a small pup. He had grown up around the Haruno pod along with a few others, often crossing paths as they explored the vast waters.

'She’s in a hurry…' he thought, almost missing the sleek raven eel that swam up from the depths. He was beyond anything Naruto had ever seen—a long black tail with purple, blue, and even some red patterns glowing beneath the black scales. Large spinal fins on his back twitching as he made his way up; he was clearly not from the warm waters—much too dark in color and odd in shape.

He must be from the Uchiha pod he had heard others whispering about. From what he knew, they were siren-eel hybrids, known for their uncanny appearances.
They weren’t that scary-looking, he thought. He was more beautiful than terrifying—night-shaded hair kissing his pale skin, red eyes focused on his destination as he swam by.

After a few blinks, Naruto regained his focus, tinted cheeks burning as he looked back at his blue hands. He was probably the reason Sakura was swimming off so fast—they most likely had made plans…

The golden mer didn’t understand the pain in his chest. He wished more than anything that he would find a mate—someone to explore the seas with, create new memories and experiences.

He had found a few people. Being bisexual, he had more options than most, but somehow he never quite found the one. He had had many mers court him, but after a few meetings, things always went south.
Naruto had a set idea of what he wanted in life. He wanted a partner who saw him as an equal—not a lower-ranked breeder. He wanted to be at his mate’s side, exploring the seas and providing for their pod.

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Kakashi's tail lazily swayed back and forth, open eye locked on Naruto below him. He had seen the interaction between Sasuke and Sakura, taking note of the other eel butting in. He assumed that must have been the younger eel’s kin, seeing as the latter eventually complied and went along with it.

Uchihas were a rare breed, so it was strange to see them so close to the central area. Then again, it made sense—as the number of Uchihas had been drastically going down. Fewer and fewer heirs were born, and they had eventually become more of a rumor than a known species.

"What do you think, hm?"
Kakashi sighed, head tilting in his hand.
"I don’t think they’ll be trouble, though I am curious why the younger one was eyeing up Naruto."
"Oh?? He was looking at Naru??"
Iruka couldn’t hide the happy trill that came from his throat, cheeks flushing as he shook his head. He knew how much a mate meant to Naruto. And he was a sucker for romance.
Unlike Naruto, he hadn't given up hope—he knew the perfect partner would show themselves soon enough.

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If hell existed, this would be it. The stench of fresh fish flooded the male’s nose. Normally, he wouldn’t turn his nose up at a meal, but the idea of the mermaid in front of him buying it made him shudder. They were apex predators of the ocean—she shouldn’t have to pay for dead fish. Did they not teach pups how to hunt anymore? Why were these mers so vanilla, abandoning their natural instincts long ago?

Sakura was in her own world, eyes stuck on Sasuke’s disinterested face. His sharp jawline made her mouth water as her eyes dragged down, sweeping over the planes of skin mixed with shiny obsidian scales. She couldn’t believe she had managed to snag a date with one of the last remaining Uchiha. Her fins flared excitedly as she dreamed up all the ways she and the raven would live their lives together.

She closed her eyes, allowing herself to be lost in her fantasy world a bit longer. She and Ino used to argue about the types of husbands they’d have, whose would be better and such. Imagine if she had an Uchiha as a mate—that would show Ino.

Sasuke stared blankly at the pinkette. She was clearly lost in her own world and had no actual interest in him—more so in his family name. He supposed that’s what it was all about—finding a suitable body to fool around with, pop some pups out, and do it all again. He sighed, resting a hand on his hip as he coughed to catch the mer’s attention.

"Does your pod solely rely on others to provide food?" He cocked a brow as he spoke, words clearly meant to be demeaning. Sakura stiffened a little, but after a brief pause she spoke up.
"It’s the way we work. A handful of selected mers hunt the food and sell it to the rest of the pod. It’s safer for us." She shrugged, clearly not bothered by their way of life.

Sasuke grunted. "Do you never wish to explore—feel the thrill of the hunt?"
Sakura just stared blankly at him.
"Why would I want to get my hands dirty or risk hurting my beautiful tail?" she said, shaking her head and tutting at the idea of her pristine tail getting dirtied by fish guts.

"I don’t understand how you can live like this—cooped up in your own bubble—when the ocean is vast and unending with new things. You have these... chores that you call jobs. They are meaningless tasks that you get given a shell or two for. How is doing a basic task worth anything!?" he snapped, red eyes darkening as he rose from his seat.

Sakura had shrunk back by now, finned ears pinned down as her eyes dashed from Sasuke’s eyes to his hands.
"I’m sick of useless mers like you—thinking they’re the next sea queen when all they do is take from others and do the bare minimum!"

Sakura had gotten up now, eyes narrowing at the aggravated male.
"I—I'm not useless! And what’s wrong with wanting to stay safe? We’re all happy, and it works for us, so why do you have such a problem with us?!"

Sasuke’s fins flared up, quills shaking with rage as he snarled, claws sliding out into the stone as he crept closer, fangs peeking from his lips.

Sakura yelped at the sudden movement, pushing herself back with the force of her tail as the raven approached. She didn’t like where this was going. She knew Uchihas were known for their hostility, but this was feral—he was practically vibrating with rage.

Her heart was pounding, certain she was about to be mauled by a male three times her size. This isn’t how it was supposed to end—she was supposed to meet a handsome merman and spend the rest of her life being doted on like a princess.

With her eyes tightly closed, she shrunk into herself, ready to take the blow... but nothing happened.

Nervously peeking an eye open, she saw a golden silhouette in front of her. She recognized the shape as Naruto—a mer she had seen often throughout her childhood in the warm seas. Her eyes widened slightly as she focused more on the tan male. It was Naruto—but something seemed off. He looked more orange; the black on his tail had boldened, and his eyes were no longer the pristine blue jewels they used to be. Instead, they were fiery pools of red, adorned with black slits for pupils. White quills she had never quite seen before were covering Naruto’s tail, whipping with the currents.

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Sasuke’s eyes locked onto Naruto’s, a rumble leaving his throat as he flared his tail fins repeatedly, clearly signaling that he was going to attack. Naruto snapped his jaw in response, shaking his quills in anger. How could this jerk be so rude and aggressive in front of a female who was trying to court him? What was this jerk’s problem!? The thoughts rushing through Naruto’s head made him angrier, eyes flashing as he watched Sasuke lunge at him.

The males started struggling, rolling around as they sliced each other up. Sasuke had the advantage—he was practically built for mauling the sea’s top predators—but that didn’t discourage Naruto. He had strength and unending nerve.

Sand fogged the water as the raven’s body briefly knocked against the ocean floor, disturbing the creatures below. Naruto had used his tail to smack the eel off course—much like when Sasuke used his to disable the shark.

The push didn’t do much, though. The raven was back on his tail almost instantly, chasing him through the twists and turns of the vast cave system. Neither of them paid attention to the bodies that followed, trying to step in and break them up.

Naruto hissed as he reached a dead end, head swiveling as he looked for a way out—but it was too late. The eel was cornering him, teeth shining as he moved in.

It was over in a minute. The merman barely had time to register Sasuke’s teeth latching into a chunk of his forearm before he was being pried off by two sets of hands—an elder-looking eel and his sensei, Kakashi.

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Itachi was unsettled. He knew his brother hadn’t wanted to go on the date with the pink, but Sasuke really had to get himself out there. He couldn’t single-handedly bring the Uchiha name back to its former glory.

His mate, Dei, had wandered off to check out the other pods that had settled down. He was a nosy pufferfish—always finding a way to interact with any new creature they met. The thought comforted Itachi’s nerves, but he still decided to venture out and check on his brother.

What he didn’t expect to see was his brother chasing after a tan merman, snarling as he swatted at the other’s tail, blurs of color darting from here to there as they fought. Itachi darted forward, knowing that he had to break this up before things got ugly. As he got closer, he saw a great white heading their way—they must have also seen the scuffle and decided to come break it up. Itachi was grateful ;while he was strong, his brother gave even him a run for his money when he was raging like this. The older eel and the shark weaved through the system, finding the two just as Sasuke’s teeth latched onto Naruto’s forearm.

Itachi’s hands reached for his brother’s jaw, prying it open in order to free the blonde while the shark worked on pulling him away. Even with two fully grown males suppressing him, Sasuke still didn’t budge.

Naruto, who had been lost in the moment, finally blinked—the searing pain in his arm snapping him back to reality, blood-orange eyes bubbling back to blue as he began to panic.

"Naruto, calm down—we are here!" Kakashi's voice went unheard as Naruto panicked. He was in a tight space with a feral eel that looked like it wanted to eat him for lunch. After a brief, hurried surveillance of his surroundings, the mer took a deep breath and slammed his head forward, smashing into the eel’s with a loud thud.

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Itachi blinked, not registering what just happened as his brother fell into his grasp, knocked clean out. His brows rose in surprise-whoever this kid was, he had a lot of raw strength and guts, using sheer strength to subdue his aggressor in such a tight spot.

"I’m so sorry, I don’t know what came over him." He wasn’t sure what to say—his brother had just tried to devour a mer and kill another.

"Tch, this is a hassle," Kakashi whined, scratching at his hair as he eyed Naruto’s arm.

"Naru, my baby!?" a voice shrieked as it got closer. Iruka’s head poked into view as the others exited the cave system, his eyes scanning over each of them.

"What happened?" He stared at Kakashi, clearly looking for an explanation.
"Ah... well, this younger Uchiha here seemed to have had a bad date with Sakura, and Naruto here came to the rescue—as usual."

Iruka hummed, hands running over Naruto’s wounded arm as he looked between the boys.

"Tch, we need to get you to the medical den now, Naruto. That bite is pretty deep and we don’t want it getting infected."

Kakashi nodded as Iruka pushed his son in the direction of the den, eyes briefly landing on Itachi.

"Those white quills of his... and orange markings," Itachi started.
"The markings he’s had since he was a pup, but the white quills are new..."
The elder eel nodded, head turning to watch the mers swim into the distance.
"I saw similar patterns once—on a lionfish I sparred with in my earlier years."

Kakashi’s brow raised at that. He had always known Naruto was most likely a hybrid, but he had never thought he could be mixed with something so aggressive.

"If that is so, you best check out your brother—he took a pretty good bite out of Naruto’s arm." The raven nodded. This was going to be tedious, but luckily he and his brother were immune to most venoms found in the ocean.

"I’m sorry again for the trouble my brother caused. I merely hoped he would find a suitable mate."

Kakashi smiled in response. "we always want whats best for them." and with that, and a brief shared smile, he was off, trailimg behind the distant shadow of his family.

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"This is a sea bunny, Sasuke. They are really cute!"
The motherly figure pointed at a small creature, barely visible to the pup’s eye. The curious mer moved in, the faceless woman watching as the small eel cautiously circled the sea creature. The small slug wobbled along the sea floor, unbothered by the cautious pup above it, seemingly having no sense of danger.

Black fins twitched every time he got closer to it, nose scrunched up as he analyzed the creature, its small black ears twitching as the pup settled in front of it, a finger pointing out. The white blob smooched into his finger, soft fuzzy body tickling the eel’s skin as he giggled.

The distant figure of an older eel looked over his shoulder, smiling at his brother and mom as they played. Life was perfect. He and his pod were thriving in the cold seas, the rocky shores being a perfect haven for their species.

The cold seas were harsh—rough currents sloshing against jagged rocks meant living here was not for the weak. Only the strong could go on. Itachi and his pod took this message to heart and lived their lives by it, banishing weak or injured members who could no longer benefit the pod. Some may see it as harsh, but that’s what it took to survive in this part of the sea. The weak would only bring more trouble—and they didn’t need that.

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Sasuke groaned. What a weird dream...
His eyes stung as the light seeped in, causing him to cover them with a hiss.

"Take it slow, Sasuke. Your body hasn’t fully recovered yet."
A stern voice—his brother's—spoke up, his sleek form coming into view as he laid his hands down.

"Do you remember what happened?"
The older eel cocked his head, eyes scanning over the scratches that littered his brother’s body.

"Bits… It’s still a blur," he sighed, body aching deeply. He hadn’t felt this bad since training for his school exams. What the hell had he done?

"You went feral. Almost killed the pinkette and mauled another mer."
The younger eel’s eyes widened just barely, hands balling as he looked down, jaw locked.
"Nothing was fatal, but you did get a good bite on the male," Itachi shrugged.

"Fuck..." He was always easy to anger, temper constantly on edge. He hadn’t always been this way—he used to be soft and warm, but that was long ago. He lost that side of himself the day he lost his mother...

With a snarl, he got up, swimming off to a pile of items he had collected during his journeys—some Uchiha clan relics he’d managed to salvage from his destroyed homelands, his mother’s necklace, and other supplies. Itachi watched as his brother began shoving items into his net bag, hurriedly scanning for valuables as he mumbled to himself.

"Where are you going?"
"Away."
"Why?"
Sasuke’s head snapped up as he turned around.

"Because I clearly don’t belong here! And neither do you! We’re meant to be isolated from others—we’re a danger to them!"
He got into Itachi’s personal space, pushing him back and snapping.
"Yes, we do belong!" Itachi snapped back. They had a right to this land just like any other creature—the ocean belonged to no single species.

Sasuke threw his head back and clawed at his face.
"You just don’t get it! No matter how hard I try, I can’t understand their way of life. Their simple ways—it infuriates me!"
He threw a nearby shell into the wall, watching it shatter into tiny pieces and float to the floor.

The sound had drawn some of the other pod members out from deeper in the cave system. A whale shark was watching with a smirk plastered on his face as the eel caused a scene. Beside him, the head of an eel lookalike emerged—Nao, their newest temporary pod member. She was a siren with partial albinism.

They met her a few months back while traveling along the sea borders. They’d come across a fight—clanless trout harassing a Hyuuga. Kisame had jumped in, finding the fight unfair and wanting a bit of fun. They learned Nao had been banished from her pod after an unknown incident—though the large, burn-like scar across half her face offered a hint. Since she could fend for herself, they let her tag along to the central area.

"Itachi, just let the kid be. Maybe he can’t handle being the last of the Uchiha name."
The remark made Sasuke seethe, teeth clattering as he snarled, nose wrinkling and pupils dilating. He smashed his bag into the shark’s face. The blue male stumbled back, holding his nose with a growl.

Itachi growled too, stepping between them.
"Kisame, don’t say such foolish things—"
Before he could finish, his brother was already swimming away, tail thrashing violently.

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Naruto grumbled as Iruka patched his arm, hissing as he wound kelp tightly around it.
"How are you always getting into fights, Naru!?"
"It wasn't my fault!! That jerk started flaring at Sakura for no reason—none at all!!" He flung his arms in the air, trying to express the importance of his point but immediately regretted it, the sting in his bite causing him to grunt.
"Jee... he got me good, huh?" he chuckled, rubbing the back of his head while flashing his parents a lazy smile.

Kakashi rolled his eyes, going back to reading his book, and Iruka smacked him on the forehead.
"Ow!! What was that for!?"
"For getting hurt."
"Hmphff." Naruto pouted, puffing his cheeks out as he crossed his arms and looked away.
"Stop pouting. Dinner's ready anyway."

The switch was instant—pouty to excited—fins shimmering softly as he swam to the rock they used as a table.
"What are we having?" he chirped as Iruka fetched their meal: freshly caught tuna and some veggies they found nearby. Iruka always made the best dinners, and Naruto appreciated it so much. It was awesome! He got amazing food, for free, daily!

The family shared a laugh as they settled for dinner, each of them saying a thank-you before digging in. As usual, Naruto was done first and eagerly awaiting seconds—a routine they had become accustomed to by now.

The rest of dinner went well, Iruka and Naruto bickering over Naruto's love life and how far he traveled from the pod. Kakashi just quietly ate and watched, amused by his family. Picking at the small clumps of tuna left, Naruto spoke.

"I think I'm gonna travel to the herbal caves, get some more supplies for the medical pod."
Naruto saw the brief flash of concern on his dad's face.
"I won't be gone long, and I'll be careful—I promise!"

That didn’t seem to ease Iruka much, but he knew he couldn’t change Naruto’s mind when he was like this.
"Fine, but I want you back before sunset."

They could barely hear Naruto agreeing as he sped away, fading into the distance.

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Naruto stared in awe at the vast, lush caves filled with all kinds of herbs and trinkets. He hurried over, skimming his hands along the leaves, feeling them tickle his skin. He loved going out and seeing what he could find. His favourite item he'd ever discovered was a blue crystal necklace he had found near where he was discovered as a pup. He still wore it to this day, feeling a strong connection to it, deciding to keep it as a good-luck charm.

The tan mer hummed, plucking stems from the sea of greens and placing them in his net bag. These would be great for the medical pod—they always needed new supplies and were more than willing to take anything Naruto offered.

His eyes landed on a bright orange flower peeking from behind a cave wall. He pushed toward it, turning the corner and seeing a whole den-like space covered in them. He gasped. The small flowers were accompanied by glowing bulbs and seaweed vines. It was beautiful. It reminded him of the fireflies that would often dance on the surface, teasing him as they avoided his splashes and escaped into the endless sky.

His mind wandered, eyes unfocusing as he thought of what it'd be like to live in this den—with his mate—decorating the space and prepping it for their pups. His ears tinged red. Sighing as he stroked the petals, he whispered, "Someday..." Someday, he would find a mate to share his life with. Until then, he just had to keep this place secret. With a small smile, he laughed and pinched a few flowers, placing one in his hair as he backed out of the den.

The sun was high, drenching the sea in its warm embrace. This would be perfect weather for a sunbathe. With a happy trill, he eagerly swam toward a large rock—its flat side laying close to the surface but far enough under to keep him safe from any land threats.

He splayed himself against the rock, blond and blue hair nestling into the cracks as he watched the air bubbles leave his mouth. The sky was so beautiful. He wondered if it was like the ocean—full of vast unknowns and endless depths. He liked to imagine the clouds were giant land sea slugs. They looked soft and fluffy like them, so it would make sense for them to be as light, too! The thought made him chuckle as he closed his eyes, body caressed by the rays as he let sleep claim him.

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The younger Uchiha couldn’t think straight. His mind was racing.
Where would he go?
Should he apologize to his brother?

Everything would be fine if they had just stayed in their homeland—but that wasn’t possible due to the war. Back when their species was first sighted, they were seen as a threat—being one of the first hybrid species to ascend the food ranks quicker than anyone else. Neighboring cold-water species had decided they were too risky to keep around. Under the cover of a snowstorm, they attacked—breaking into the Uchiha's dens and slaughtering them.

He was only a pup when it happened, but he remembered it clearly: the thick clots of black hair that filled the water like oil spills, the clouds of foggy red dancing in bubbles of air escaping his kin’s throats. It was horrible. He probably would have been killed himself if Itachi hadn’t stepped in—their parents keeping the hostiles back with their bodies as the boys escaped.

Since that day, Sasuke had felt weak. Helpless.
His species was known to kill its weak.
The only reason Itachi saved him... was so they could repopulate. It had to be.

He growled, desperate for an escape from the voices, blindly swimming into the tall grass lining the herbal lands. The sudden block in his vision threw him off guard as he looked back and forth, confusing himself for a moment.

When would things be simple?
He just wanted to sleep.

With a grunt and a pinch of his bridge, he swam up, eyes catching the slightest bit of movement from further up as he went. he brushed the distraction off as most likely a passer by, but warm gold glow redirected his gaze back.

Fireflies. A lot of them too, dotting the surface he realized as he got closer, face breaching the waves. Now disturbed, they flew back, humming around in the air as Sasuke watched. The air was cool against his skin as he breathed out. The moment reminded him of his childhood, when he would sneak out on missions to breach the surface and look at the mountains of icebergs, the harsh cold-bitten wind scratching at his face, the way the waves would fight to keep him down. Oh, he missed his home so much… his heart ached, this empty feeling was eating him alive.

He bobbed back under the surface, eyes unfocused as the air bubbles rushed past his ears. He wanted to fill this hole in his heart—he needed to. He let a sigh escape as he turned around, just barely catching the gold flicker in the corner of his eye. He didn’t think much of it at first—probably just a coin—but the longer he pondered it, the more curious he got.

He had nothing better to do, so he decided to pursue the mystery, pushing towards the rocky cliff. As he got closer, the gold glint became more visible. What he assumed to be a coin was actually the scales of the mer he had fought earlier. He stopped in his tracks, quills raised as he got ready to defend himself. What an idiot, he thought. Of course he would walk right into another male’s area—he was probably courting too, so things could get messy.

Though he stayed on edge, ready to defend himself, nothing happened. In fact, he could hear what sounded like snoring now that he focused. He bit at his cheek as he pondered his options. Hesitantly, he glided closer, peeking over the side of the rock to see the tan mer splayed across the flat face of the rock, the gold glow of Raus highlighting his body like a statue on display. The raven’s eyes widened slightly, raking down the male’s body, circling the seal on his stomach with his eyes.

His breathing got faster, grip tightening on the rocks as he leaned even closer, hunching himself over the top of the other. Something was off about this one—he smelled weird… he acted weird… he even looked weird. Sasuke knew he couldn’t really judge, but he also knew odd when he saw it. His tail started off as blue, his fins a subtle peacock pattern, but around the midsection of his tail, orange and red tiger-stripe-like markings bled through the blue, contrasting harshly against the glittery scales.

His eyes flickered to the man’s face. Now that he was still, he could see the markings on his cheeks—whisker-like patterns. He had never seen anything like them before. They were so even and symmetric, they looked almost fake.

The mer below him was beautiful. Everything about him clashed against Sasuke perfectly, the empty feeling surging back into his stomach as his hair brushed against the other’s face.

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Naruto looked around, rubbing his eyes as they focused on his surroundings. The smell of hawthorn and moss filled the water, and he breathed it in—it felt warm and cozy, filling his insides with a comforting sensation.

He still couldn’t see anything aside from the blurry empty waters around him and the corals cluttering the floor. It should have been scary, but it didn’t feel that way. It felt relaxing… like home.

The tan mer’s face twitched as something tickled his cheeks, eyes fluttering open and locking with the eels above him.

It happened in seconds—Naruto panicked and shot up. Sasuke’s arm gave out and he fell over, their lips locking together in a brief, clumsy kiss. The siren’s body thumped to the floor as the other mer pushed back and started panicking, wiping his mouth and dramatically spitting.

He had just kissed the guy that tried to maul him and Sakura! What the hell!?

After regaining his composure, he looked up—eyes locking with the other male’s again. He was just staring, eyes heavy and intense. Naruto’s stomach fluttered, the intense gaze making him uneasy, but he wouldn’t shrink back. He refused.

Straightening himself out, he stared back, noting the light blush and blown pupils. He wasn’t sure if he was about to be attacked or if the other would run, but he had to be ready.

He was lucky earlier—Kakashi and the other eel had managed to save him before he lost his arm. God knows what would happen if they got into it here in the open lands.

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Something was wrong—very wrong. He felt frozen in place yet on fire at the same time, his skin burning as his gaze locked onto the mer. Sasuke licked his lips, throat dry, heart thudding with a strange urgency. The figure before him was striking—a strong, lean build adorned with glistening sea jewels, masking just enough skin to let his mind fill in the blanks.

The hollowness in Sasuke’s stomach twisted into something darker. Hunger. But not the kind that gnawed for flesh—no, this was different. He wasn’t hungry for food. He was craving something deeper, something primal.

His fogged mind couldn’t form an answer. The clinking of the other’s shell necklace only inchanting him. Damn, he looked so biteable—plump and resilient.

A flicker of clarity snapped through the haze. Sasuke’s eyes widened. What the hell was he thinking? Why was he having these kinds of thoughts…about someone he’d almost devoured?

he growled as his jaw pulsed, hand covering it as the pain set in. his fangs, they where coming out but why? the pain only mixed with the electric buzz in his body, clawed hands reaching towards the other.

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he couldnt stop his hands as they reached out, desperate to kneed the others flesh between his claws. the male infeont of him braced himself, arms coming up in a defensive position, he could see the rosey tint in his cheeks, aqua eyes trying to find reason in his.

he grabbed naruto, pushing him to rocks surafce with a growl, fangs peeking from his lips. he smelled divine, like blood oranges and fresh mint. fuck, the smell was rilling his lungs and it felt wo good, he was drunk on the mans smell.

he felt the mer struggle below him, yelling questions like "why are you doung this?" and "what the hell?" at him. he didnt know why he was doing this, but the tan skin pressed agaisnt his burnt in a way that made him groqn.

a whine escaped the blonde as his claws dug into his hips, the flesh squeezing between his fingers in a delicious way. he began kneading the flesh, a low growl escaping his throat as he watched narutos face for reactions.

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Naruto’s head was a blur. In the span of seconds, he had woken up, kissed the guy who tried to kill him, and now he was splayed across a rock with the other above him, drooling as he touched him up.

The other’s hands digging into his hips made him whine, the cold skin making him arch his back. His barely focused eyes locked onto the siren’s—weird red swirls looked back into his.

Fuck.
What was happening?

Naruto’s head was rushing with thoughts of all kinds; he couldn’t keep track of anything. The touches along his body made his skin tingle, a warm burning rushing through his veins, his chest heaving as he caught his breath.

Without thinking, he pushed his tail into the other’s, thrusting against it eagerly. The deep chuckle that echoed above him made him speed up, back arching as a cold mouth played with his nipple, tongue shoving the bud around.

His eyes fluttered, tail spasming as the sensations overwhelmed him. Fuck, he couldn’t even keep up—the male’s hands roaming his body, aimlessly grabbing and scratching at skin. It was so delicious, leaving him craving more. He felt weak at the touch, but so alive at the same time.

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Sasuke purred at the mess of golden skin beneath him, the flushed red marks from his claws making his chest tighten with satisfaction. His red pupils glowed brighter as he drank in the image. He felt on fire—each scale at boiling point—and he could feel it. Something was wrong, but he didn’t care. This intense feeling was what he longed for. He didn’t feel empty anymore—just raw and free, a drunk-like hum running through his blood.

He wanted to draw blood.

The words briefly flashed him into reality, but the thought of Naruto whimpering dragged him back down. Leaning down and nuzzling the flesh below, he nipped again and again. Small red bites, blushing with blood, laced the tan stomach.

As he pulled back, a thick string connected them, a dark chuckle leaving his mouth as his fingers rushed to find the source, soaking it up and bringing it to his mouth.

“Fuck, you taste so sweet…”

The mer below practically vibrated from the compliment, strings of cursing leaving their pretty lips. Sasuke leaned in, hand pushing the mer’s wrists above his head. Placing a small kiss on the male’s jaw, he licked a stripe down his throat, stopping at his belly button to trace around the markings.

“You’re so pretty…”

The words left the siren’s mouth before he realized what he’d said, heart thumping in his ears as his vision doubled. The hunger was getting stronger—more intense, more feral.

The Uchiha arched his back, growling as a clawed hand slid its way down tan skin, blood droplets blooming along the fresh cuts.

The blonde whimpered, and he almost trilled in delight. A soothing kiss to his cheek and some soft words had him melting again.

He pulled back, vision almost gone as he steadied himself, the blood dripping down the other’s chest snapping him back to reality.
What the hell was he doing?
Why was the mer letting him do this?

His head throbbed as the thoughts rushed through. The burn was back, twisting in his stomach like a starting fire.

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Blue, watery eyes struggled to focus on the looming mass of black above him, pain and pleasure bleeding into each other as the sensations rippled across his skin. Soft whimpers escaped his throat as the cold hand brushed against his nipples, gently tugging on them as they flushed a peachy red.

His body had never been touched like this before. Sure, he had bred with others and fooled around, but this was different—this was primal and intense. His eyes lulled back into his head as the mesh of his shirt rubbed against the fresh scratches.

That was going to be hard to explain to Iruka. Maybe he could just say he had a fight with a sh—
Before he could finish that thought, the cold tip of the other male’s finger began poking at his slit.

Eyes twitched as he arched, a high-pitched moan bubbling from his lips as a finger slid in, gently pressing against the plush walls, touching his most sensitive parts.

The finger was slim but long, cold to the touch as it invaded him, arching and poking around. The sensation had him spasming, his body reacting instinctively to the other’s.

He watched as the siren pulled the finger out, whimpering at the emptiness. Red eyes locked with blue as the other licked the finger, sucking on the tip like it was a delicious treat.

He was in trouble. This man was either going to kill him, eat him, or worse—lock him up like some sort of demented pet owner.

Fuck.
Holy shit.

The Uchiha leaned in, hands reaching for his face—until the sound of rustling bags and yelling interrupted them. In the distance below, a group was returning from a scout, pretty girl mers chirping about the males they had wooed.

The siren, distracted, gave Naruto just enough time to slip from under him and swim away quietly.
This was dangerous. He was about to breed in the open with a feral hybrid.
What was he thinking!?

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he pushed through the waters, the current harsh against his burning cheeks, so much was going on in his life right now he couldn't understand it at all. up until now he had been basically a nobody, just a goldfish in a tank, now a shark had invaded his waters and he was the prey.

buzzed with emotions he spiralled down into the depths, following the cove down into a isolated area. a scan over the area revealed it as safe, overgrown seagrass and flowers creating a quite space for him to sulk.

the mer rest his back against the wall, breathing in deeply before exhaling, watching as the bubbles floated into the nothingness above him. from down here it looked like he was in the void, dark blue surrounding him, the same shade as the sirens hair.

he grit his teeth as the male invaded his thoughts again, why was this siren so good at getting under his skin and inside his head. he couldn't take this, it was like he was possessed by the man, maybe sirens had some magical love abilities or something. he snorted at the obscurity, looking back down at his fins dancing against the oceans breeze.

his scales reflected the soft glow of light breaching the depths, the hum in his stomach becoming more intense as his brow furrowed, why was he getting warmer all of a sudden?

maybe he was still worked up from earlier? he hadn't blown any steam off recently,much too focused on the migration. he gulped, mouth dry all of a sudden, pushing against the wall with a groan his tail twitched where he was touched earlier.

he couldn't clear the thoughts of earlier activities from his mind, hand sliding down his chest as his eyes glazed over. the siren had such long fingers, they reached deeper then anyone else he had ever been with.

his own fingers breached his walls, pushing into the wet slimy opening with a grunt. the mers tail scrunched up as he pushed deeper, breath picking up as he slowly teased himself, stroking the inner walls. his fingers where cold compared to his insides, they where hot and sticky and soft, plush against his fingers as he thrust them faster.

the male fell onto his side and rolled over onto his back, thrusting his hips to meet his fingers, the loud sounds of slick slapping against his fingers echoed through the water, the pleasure wasn't doing anything to combat the burning itch deep within him..

his heart pained, teary eyes scrunching as he wished the siren was here, to touch him, to fuck him, anything. he could still smell him, fresh sea salt and vanilla, such am unexpected aroma but it filled him with such warmth.

too busy fucking himself on his owns fingers he didn't even notice the red spinning eyes eagerly watching from above, drool trickling down the side of the cavern.

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the siren watched silently, his once blurry vision now crystal clear, every twitch and gasp captured in his crimson gaze. he cock lay out,hard against the grass pulsing angrily as he focused in on the other males pussy, the tan skin had a coral flush to it that matched that of his cheeks.

'cute' he thought , gulping down the drool that had flooded his mouth, claws digging further into the ground as he pulled himself forward. being stealthy was one of his species strong points, so sliding himself down into the shadowed depths was second nature to him by now.

the mer hadn't noticed him yet, too drunk on pleasure as he fucked himself wildly. he chuckled deeply, eyes creasing into a smile as his fangs peaked out.

blue hazy eyes opened , blinking a few times before landing on his own and widening slightly, blown pupils reflecting his eyes back. he bit his bottom lip, eyebrows lowering as he tried to speak, nothing but a croak came out as he swallowed and tried again.

Sasuke knew what was coming next, he hoped it was coming at least. eyes staying locked onto the others as his chest bumped the floor, arms pulling himself closer to the tan males tail. he watched as Naruto's tail twitched, body shaking as he pulled himself mid way up the others tail.

this whole time Naruto hadn't stopped fucking himself, his rhythm remaining steady as he worked himself loose. the siren lay his face against the others tail, body falling down besides it.

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the males stared at each over intently, naru looking down at him as he kept his pace up, fins gently slapping against sasukes chest as he thrust his hips. he was just staring up at him, licking along his teeth as they stared into each other's eyes. the blonde was eager for more, for the siren to ease the warmth in his stomach, and as if reading the males mind the siren leaned forward.

a black tongue darted out, flickering over the blondes clit,small hissing sounds causing his tongue to vibrate against the swollen nub. the ravens left hand was rubbing the mers tail while the right gripped his hip for support, tongue flattening against the tan males clit as he began to lick.

the mer threw his head back, bitting his fist as his eyes rolled back, groaning as the wet muscle twisted against his most sensitive area. the siren noticed this, eyes finally closing as he pushed his face fully into the others warmth, slurping up the leaking juices.

"fuuhh...gchk-" the blonde could barely whine to word before waves of pleasure ran through him, body shooting up only to be forced back down by the ravens left hand. pleas of release left the mers lips, body twitching and spasming as the other suckled on his clit.

he strained against the others arms, chest heaving as he bit down on his wobbling lip, crunching up as he came into the others mouth, the smell of oranges breaching the air. spent and temporarily pleased the blonde fell down, panting as the he came down from his high, cum covering most of his lower half.

the siren wasn't far behind from his own release, the view below him keeping him on the verge of cumming. his own dark blue cock was still crushed between their tails, throbbing into the scales, strings of blue precum webbing their tails together.

the deep twisting feeling was back, keeping his stomach in knots as the taste of pleasure filled his mouth. sasuke sat himself up, cock on full display as it stood proudly, the dark spiked silhouette shining against his abs.

"my turn" he laughed, licking the cum off his fingers with a sly grin.