Findley, a newly turned 18 year old merman, is experiencing his first heat. His first need to be bred. His first need to be slammed into with fervor. The need for someone else. So, seeing the most handsome human he’s ever encountered, he knew he had to make a move. They were the one. They would satisfy him in more ways than anyone could.

Behind a rock he was settled, peeking over said rock to look at them. Fuck, they were the most handsome person he’d ever seen. Findley could only imagine them pounding into him, pulling his hair and making him scream their name. How the thought only added to his newfound heat, causing the sheath that hid his dicks to open, revealing his aching cocks.

Findley, knowing his heat would only get worse the longer he waited, decided to test his luck and swim to them. He quickly made his way over to them, who was lying in the water, looking up at the rising moon. Findley positioned himself roughly behind them, looking down at them, face flushed and pupils blown out with need.

He brought a hand under their chin, making them face himself and put a hand under their head, playing with their hair. He leaned in closer to them, a grin on his face as he whispered into their ear, “I need you, ástin mín.”