Chapter 9 🍋

You begin making your way to the clear blue waters and slowly sink deeper and deeper into the waves. Eventually you stop once the water reaches your mid torso. The saltwater laps at your bare skin, feeling surprisingly warm.

Nearby Pomni, Kinger, and Ragatha tossed a beach ball back and forth. Jax was laying under an umbrella napping on the beach. Zooble and Gangle were building a sandcastle.

Then Caine...

Caine stared as you waded into the waters. Unsure of if he should or even could join you. Would you find him overbearing? Would you find his attention in this moment odd? Should he return to the circus tent?

"Hey Caine!"

His breathing hitched and his gaze became more focused in the present moment, no longer staring into space.

"Yes, y/n?"

She swayed in the water, her velvet cupcake texture skin had droplets of water rolling down. The vibrant icing hair flopped over her shoulders.

You smiled at him.

"Come on in! The waters warm."

His pace was slow at first, then gradually he went from walking to running through the waves to get to you. Splashing your face in the process. You put up your hands to protect your eyes. Giggling at his eagerness.

You back splash at him.

He smiles and begins to laugh a bit.

Then you pause.

You just sit there for a moment gazing at one another. Neither wanting to break the silence. Both having so much to say yet nothing came out. That's until you broke the silence, "you know— I hate being trapped here." Caine felt his chest clench and his stomach sink. "But you guys make it not so bad." His chest felt the weight be removed and suddenly butterflies replaced that sinking feeling.

He looked at the hand that had once held your hands before. Then back over at you. You were gazing off into the distance of a slowly setting sun. The seagulls sharp calls fading in the background. Waves gently crashed into the shoreline. The sounds and scenery were perfect. And he had made sure of it. All for you.

Suddenly he began moving towards you. Before you could ask what he was doing his arms were wrapped around you. The warmth of the water couldn't compare to his embrace. You felt yourself melt into his touch and let out a content sigh. Your head now gently rested on his shoulder and your arms snaked over his shoulders while his rested on your lower hips. His jaws sat perfectly on top of your head.

You whisper, "I could get used to this"

He lifts his head and places a gentle hand under your chin, "So could I."

He looks down at your lips and back up at your eyes. You're unsure of how to go about it, but the urge to kiss begins washing over you. Slowly Caine begins glowing a bright white light. His form morphing. In an instant his form began changing until he looked... human?

A human version of Caine sat staring into your eyes. Smiling. Blushing. Tufts of red and white streaked hair were messily tossed about his head. He combed them back with his fingers, slicked by the ocean water. Red and white streaked facial hair peppered his jawline, all connected to the mustache and sideburns. He looked like a well trimmed put together guy. Other than the messy tuft of wild hair he had just slicked back. His skin was pale, almost white. His eyes bright heterochromatic eyes bore into you.

"I wanted to change into a better form... for this" his voice so low and so quiet it vibrated in his chest.

You barely squeak out, "for what—"

His lips crashed into yours. Not subtle or gentle about it— but hungry. Desperately aching for more. You return the sentiment and your lips begin a dance. Your hands find their way to his wild hair up top, and you tangle them in his locks. He groans at the sensation. You feel a warm need pool at the bottom of your stomach.

His tongue greedily lapped at your bottom lips, you grant entrance. The warm sensation of his tongue glides across yours. You faintly taste strawberries and cream on his tongue. The scent filling your nose now was similar. Like a hardy candy almost. He inhaled deeply before placing a hand on your hip, and squeezed firmly. You didn't need words to express what either wanted at this point.

Jax yells off in the distance, "Get a room!!!"

Caine jumps back, "Oh I uh!! Seems I got a bit carried away. The circus IS rated for all ages after all."

He then teleported the two of you to your room, "But your bedroom isn't."

He began tearing away at the flimsy swimsuit. Wet strings snapping against your skin as the fabric gave way. He growled in satisfaction at the sight of your naked form. A gloved hand placed itself on your waist as he pressed you against him, lifting you up with a single arm and carrying you to the bed.

He lays you down gently before violently pushing apart your legs. The contrast in treatment sent your head spinning. He began taking off his swimming trunks. With the button coming undone and the fabric sliding down his thighs, you felt the heat rise in your core. A fully erect and large cock stared back at you as it sprung free from the tight confinements of his swimsuit. Now lazily tossed to the corner of your room. Precum was dripping onto your sheets already.

He didn't even bother to ask if this is what you wanted. In truth he didn't care at this moment. He was going to take you either way. Like a predator pouncing on prey he hunched down on all fours and aggressively lapped at your sensitive folds. Not giving any sort of warning before his tongue began assaulting you.

The wet warm muscle massaged your aching bud and you groaned in satisfaction. Your legs involuntarily closing shut at the sensation, but his rough hands gripped your soft thighs. Spreading them open once more with great force as he looked up at you, tongue still in full motion.

"C-Caine please" you choked out. Barely able to speak with the waves of pleasure that crashed everytime he flicked his tongue over your sensitive bud. His fingers plunged into you. A wet squelching sound filling the room as he pumped two fingers in and out. Everytime he pulled them out he slightly circled them up in a "come here" motion. With each stroke he caressed your gspot. Your was body violently shaking at this point, but before you could find release he pulled back.

A soft whimper escaped your lips at the feeling of the cool bedroom air hitting your throbbing folds. His saliva trickling down to your ass. He climbed forward towering over you. The mattress compressing beside your head where his hands now sat. His thighs brushed against yours and he lined himself up with your entrance. The tip of his member first making contact with your sensitive bud. He pushed against it, coating it in precum. The smooth lubricant fueling the pleasure of your bud rubbing against his tip.

"Fuck" you pant out in a lustful daze.

He lowers his lips next to your ear before whispering, "you're mine now." Suddenly the once empty space of your sex was not only filled, but stretched to the max. His cock entered you in one swift motion, leaving nothing but his now aching balls outside of your dripping sex. The motion caused a wet slap noise to echo through the room. Your juices pushed out by his engorged member. They trickled down to your ass, mixing with his saliva from before.

His head was thrown back as he pulsed inside of you, savoring the feeling of your velvet walls around his cock. "Fuck you're so right." He groaned out in pure bliss. You felt the throbbing of his cock unsure if he was about to cum at any moment before even thrusting back out.

He began to slowly take his cock out, then he rammed it back in with great force, "You take my cock so good sweetheart."

His lips crashed into yours as he forced his tongue in once more. His hips now rocking back and forth. Suddenly a small round vibrator appeared after he snapped his fingers. He floated it down to your sensitive bud and began ramming you with a fierceness that bordered on aggression. A wet slapping sound coming out with each thrust. His arms wrapped around you and he held you tightly as he forced his tongue down your throat. You couldn't breathe with his tongue in your throat which scared you, but it turned you on at the same time. He withdrew it from your throat and began rolling over the hard buds of your nipples. He thrusted into you all the way and kept it there for a moment as he twisted it around with his hips. His hips forming a circular motion inside you. You moaned in satisfaction at the sensation of him bending you and stretching you in ways you didn't know possible as the vibrator on your nub kept building the pressure within.

"Caine."

There it was. That one simple phrase he'd heard you moan out before. The knot forming in both your stomachs threatening to give way. His thrusts then became erratic as his pulled back and pushed forward. His thrusts becoming shorter and shorter.

He groaned out, "y/n. Fuck." His balls tightened and twitched eagerly. You cried out in response, "Caine!~"Your walls clamped down on his dick as your orgasm came crashing down on you like an avalanche. His cock erupted in your walls as thick spurts of cum that threatened to fill your womb to the very brim. A slight bulge forming in your stomach as he continued to pump you full. He buried his face in your chest and rocked his hips as he rode out his orgasm. When he finished he slumped against your panting form and gently kissed your forehead. Eventually you both fell asleep, his cock still inside you.