An Immortal's Song (Dante's Circle #6)

Seth would have complained at the lack of touch, but as he turned, he came face to face with Tristan’s very erect cock.


Speechless, he leaned forward and licked the tip. Tristan grunted and pulled back.

“You promised me an underwater blowjob,” Tristan said, his voice a growl. “And if you suck me off right here, I’ll blow before I can experience it. And I want to experience it all with you. And when we’re done, I’ll let you fuck me, Seth. Or do you want me to fuck you? Just say the word and it’s yours.”

Seth swallowed and slowly slid into the pool, his eyes on Tristan. “I want you to fuck me first.” He grinned then. “You think you can get it up right after I make you come, old man?”

Tristan lifted his lip in a snarl and pushed Seth back. Seth laughed as he slid down into the pool. He kept his human form since they were going to have sex but he could still see, hear, and talk under water like he could in mer form, just as he could breathe easily. With the tail, he was stronger and faster, and it added an extra layer of protection, but he didn’t need that when all he wanted was the man in front of him.

Tristan wouldn’t be able to hear Seth when he was underwater, but that was okay. Seth would be able to find out exactly what the man liked as soon as he had his lips on him. He swam closer and put his hands on Tristan’s thighs. The other man slid his hand into the water and down to Seth’s shoulder. With the other hand, he tangled his fingers in Seth’s hair. Seth smiled before licking up the long length of his lover. He could hear the groan from above the water and went to work.

He sucked on the tip, letting his magic seep out of him to create a steady vibration in the water. It would warm up the molecules and send a tremor down Tristan’s dick. The man would feel as if he had a constant vibrator on him without even having to move from the pool.

“Seth!” Tristan called out and pulled on his hair.

Seth sucked the man down to the back of his throat, hummed, then let him slide out before he lifted his head from the water. “Yes, fae?”

“That thing with the water?” Tristan swallowed hard. “What the fuck?”

“I’m a merman, Tristan. I can do all sorts of things with water.”

Tristan’s eyes narrowed. “Damn. How the hell did I not know this? And you didn’t tell me, meaning you wanted to see if I’d come with just that vibration alone. Well, dear, I almost did, and because of that, next time we’re in my realm, I’ll show you a few tricks I’ve learned in my nine hundred years.” He put his hand on the back of Seth’s head. “Now get back down there and suck me off.”

Seth chuckled, kissed his mate, then slid back down into the water to do as he was told. It wasn’t as if he would have fought that command hard anyway. He wanted his lips around Tristan’s dick. He wanted to make the man come until he was spent, then work him back up so he could fuck Seth. Hard.

And when they were both sated, they’d go to their room and spoon with Amara so they were rested for the trip. Sounded like a perfect plan.

He fisted Tristan’s cock and pumped him, loving the way his lover’s thighs strained. Seth licked his lips then went down on the fae, sucking and licking until Tristan pumped into his mouth. When the fae’s dick stiffened even more and the first spurt of come landed on his tongue, Seth sucked harder, wanting every drop. Tristan’s hand tightened in Seth’s hair as he came and he shouted Seth’s name. When Seth couldn’t take it anymore, his own dick hard as a rock, he let go of his lover and lifted his head out of the water. Before he could take another breath, Tristan had his hands and mouth on him, kissing him senseless. Their mouths clashed and their bodies trembled. Tristan’s cock was already hard again, pressing against the line of Seth’s hip.

“I want you, Seth.” Tristan waved his hand out and lube magically appeared on the side of the pool.

Tristan snorted. “You seriously just used your powers to get lube? Where the hell was it to begin with?”

“In my pants pocket, but I didn’t feel like getting out of the water.” Tristan kissed him again. “Now shut up and turn around. Grip the edge of the pool and let me love you.” With one last kiss, he twisted Seth around and Seth let out a groan of his own.

Seth gripped the edge like Tristan had asked, then gasped as Tristan probed him with one lubed finger.

“I’ve never done it in the water like this,” Tristan said softly before kissing Seth’s shoulder. “If it hurts because of it, let me know and we’ll get out.”

Seth shook his head. “I’m a merman. Water is…different for me. I want you in here, in me. Okay?”

Tristan kissed the side of his neck then nodded. “Okay, baby. Now lie forward and think of England.”

Seth snorted before letting out a grunt as Tristan slid one finger in and out of him. Seth leaned back so his head rested on Tristan’s shoulder.

“More,” Seth whispered. “Give me more.”

“So greedy,” Tristan whispered. “But I’m impatient so I’ll agree. We can go slow with Amara so she’ll end up a teased mess.”

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