Into The Sea

Sexual content warning.

The warm water rippled gently, and the woman by the pool shivered, her breath catching in her throat.

A silver-haired siren surfaced, her eyes narrowed as she nuzzled closer, offering the taste of her tongue. Ji Lingyue’s breath hitched, and she obediently licked the siren’s lips before wrapping her arms around the siren’s neck and whispering, “Can you no longer transform into a mermaid?”

Lan Wu, who was in the process of wrapping Ji Lingyue’s shapely legs around her waist, seemed surprised by the question. She hesitated, then shook her head. “I can’t.”

Seeing Ji Lingyue’s frown and downturned lips, Lan Wu sighed, a smile playing on her lips as she gently rubbed her cheek. “What’s wrong? You used to dislike me being a demon. Now that I no longer resemble one, you’re sad?”

“I stopped hating that you were a demon long ago,” Ji Lingyue murmured. “You were beautiful when you transformed into a mermaid.”

Lan Wu was taken aback, pursing her lips before forcing a light tone. “Does that mean I’m not beautiful now that I can’t transform?”

“No, that’s not it,” Ji Lingyue quickly shook her head, hugging her tightly. “You’re beautiful no matter what. Besides, you didn’t despise me for falling to the demonic path, nor were you angry with me…”

“Wait,” Lan Wu interrupted, “Who said I wasn’t angry?”

Ji Lingyue froze, then cautiously asked after a while, “Are you angry?”

“Not anymore,” Lan Wu comforted her, stroking her bare back. “I was quite angry on my way to find you. You promised you wouldn’t fall to the demonic path, yet you did, and you ran so far away…”

“But then I thought, you’re not a child. You must have had your reasons. And me, I was asleep for so long, I know nothing of what you’ve been through. It would be ridiculous for me to lecture you now.”

Ji Lingyue lowered her gaze, then relaxed, snuggling into Lan Wu’s embrace. Lan Wu patted her bottom, turning her around and pressing her against the pool’s edge. “Stay still.”

Ji Lingyue protested, “I want to hold you.”

“There’ll be plenty of time for that later.” Lan Wu kissed the nape of her neck, her fingers tracing the curve of her bottom, then gently parting her lips and slipping inside.

The sound of water splashed softly, and soon, two figures emerged from the warm pool, leaving a trail of wet footprints behind them.

Ji Lingyue clung to Lan Wu, her breath hitching with every step.

As they reached a door, she let out a soft moan, her slick folds tightly gripping the vine that filled her, releasing a gush of liquid. The warm fluid trickled down Lan Wu’s waist, and Lan Wu paused, chuckling, “I thought you could wait until we reached the bed?”

Ji Lingyue was still panting, her eyes glazed over. “It’s you… you’re moving too much…”

Lan Wu affectionately pinched the back of her neck, the vine inside her continuing to slide in and out slowly. As Ji Lingyue’s breathing grew more erratic, Lan Wu glanced at the dark room beside them and asked curiously, “What’s this room for?”

“Nothing much…” Ji Lingyue tightened her legs around Lan Wu’s waist, her cheeks burning, her knees trembling. “Just… for storing… things…”

Lan Wu hummed, then turned and stepped inside. “Let me see.”

As they entered, the copper lamps lining the stone walls flickered to life, bathing the small chamber in a soft, white glow.

A long table and a wooden chair stood in the center, and a bookshelf stacked with long, black boxes lined one wall.

Lan Wu scanned the room, finding nothing particularly remarkable. She then placed Ji Lingyue on the table, leaning in to kiss her.

Ji Lingyue shivered, her legs hooking around Lan Wu’s waist as she tried to snuggle back into her embrace, murmuring, “I’m cold…”

“You’ll be warm soon.”

Lan Wu kissed her lips again, her knee gently nudging the tender flesh between her legs, rubbing against the sensitive nub.

Ji Lingyue arched her back, moaning as she moved in rhythm with Lan Wu’s thrusts, her hips grinding against Lan Wu’s thigh. Soon, the table beneath her was slick with her arousal, leaving a small puddle.

At some point, Ji Lingyue’s pale hands found their way to her own chest, clumsily kneading her breasts, only to feel more frustrated. She let out a soft sob, her face flushed as she cupped her breasts and shyly offered them to Lan Wu, her eyes pleading.

Lan Wu looked up. “What do you want me to do?”

Ji Lingyue lowered her head, embarrassed. “Suck them…”

As soon as the words left her lips, her long lashes fluttered down, hiding her teary, red eyes. Lan Wu chuckled, kissing the corner of her eye before obediently taking a nipple into her mouth.

At the same time, she guided Ji Lingyue’s hand, spreading her fingers and coating them with the slickness from her own.

Ji Lingyue instinctively arched her chest, moaning as she began to knead her other neglected breast, unaware that Lan Wu was subtly guiding her hand downward. It wasn’t until her fingers brushed against her wet folds, the entrance clenching around them, that she jolted awake.

“Lan Wu!”

Lan Wu hummed, easily pushing Ji Lingyue’s fingers inside, the soft walls of her entrance eagerly sucking them in. Ji Lingyue froze, her breath hitching as she dared not move.

After a moment, Lan Wu began to slowly move her hand in and out, and Ji Lingyue trembled, a blush spreading from her cheeks to her ears. She tried to pull her hand away, but Lan Wu’s gentle voice whispered in her ear, “If you pull out, I’ll be angry.”

Ji Lingyue immediately stopped, but the mere act of leaving her fingers inside seemed to consume all her shame. Soon, tears welled up in her eyes.

Lan Wu sighed, carefully wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes. “You were just begging me to fuck you, and now you’re this shy about touching yourself?”

Ji Lingyue whimpered, “It’s different.”

“I don’t see much of a difference,” Lan Wu said, just as Ji Lingyue opened her mouth to protest. Suddenly, Lan Wu lifted her knee again, bumping against the back of Ji Lingyue’s hand.

“Ah!”

Ji Lingyue let out a muffled moan, her legs curling as the stimulation overwhelmed her. Lan Wu captured her lips, continuing to thrust her knee against Ji Lingyue’s hand in a steady rhythm. Soon, the sound of wet squelching filled the air.

“Ah, no… stop…”

Ji Lingyue’s face flushed. Despite the pleasure, she tried to stop Lan Wu. “I don’t want to… don’t want to do it myself…”

Lan Wu coaxed her, “What do you mean? I’m the one doing it to you.” She leaned closer, nibbling on Ji Lingyue’s earlobe and murmuring, “Just enjoy it. You’re not moving—I am.”

Ji Lingyue let out a shaky breath, vaguely sensing something was off, but Lan Wu took her nipple into her mouth again, her free hand reaching down to tease her clit.

Ji Lingyue’s moans grew louder, her chest heaving as Lan Wu’s mouth worked on her breast and her fingers plunged into her wetness. The slick sounds of her arousal echoed in the room, her juices dripping down the edge of the table.

In a daze, Ji Lingyue arched her back, eagerly meeting the thrusts of Lan Wu’s hand, her hips moving frantically as she neared her climax.

With a sharp cry, she came, her body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over her. Lan Wu captured her lips in a passionate kiss, swallowing her moans as she rode out her orgasm.

“Good girl,” Lan Wu murmured, her breathing slightly ragged. “You did well.”

Ji Lingyue looked at her dazedly, her eyes unfocused. The next moment, Lan Wu had already carried her back to the bed outside. Her wet bottom left dark marks on the sheets as Lan Wu spread her legs wide, exposing her to the moonlight streaming through the window.

Ji Lingyue lay limply in Lan Wu’s arms, her body still burning with heat as she panted softly.

Lan Wu kissed her ear, coaxing, “Open your eyes and look.”

After a moment, Ji Lingyue slowly lifted her lashes, her hazy eyes turning toward the window. But instead of the moon, what greeted her was a face flushed with desire.

She stared at the reflection, her mind slow to process.

It was her own face.

It was a mirror.