Prompt Post 3!

Jul 12, 2012 23:37



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FILLED - Sex On The Beach [1/3] ravenswrite August 26 2012, 02:12:03 UTC
A/N: I hope this fill fits what you wanted! Went a slightly out of time-frame as far as the movie is concerned, hopefully the smutty goodness enough to forgive the incongruence. This happens right after Ariel washes up on the beach as a human because silent!Ariel is just so hot and (obviously?) no kissing, because while this is non-canon, I am not abandoning everything set forth by the Disney franchise. It isn’t too lovey-dovey, but it is definitely not humping for no reason or any kind of non-con.
This is just smutty smut beach sex just for the sake that summer is almost over and who doesn’t love a good romp in the sand? Enjoy!

Sex On The Beach

Eric walked along the beach and stared at the ocean. The rolling seas used to calm him, the pulsing tide washed away his cares, but now it served as a reminder of all he could not have. No moment passed without him thinking about the girl, the voice, the song that pulled him back to life after his ship sank. Obsession wasn't strong enough a word. He'd sent all of his best men out into his kingdom and all of the surrounding friendly territories in hopes that he would find the mystery maiden. When days passed, fruitless, he despaired.

Today he started his day in the same pattern he had started every day since his quest began. He walked the same beach where Grimly discovered him, back and forth, hoping against hope that he may find some clue to his rescuer's identity.

What he found today was better than he could ever imagine.

He turned a craggy corner and stopped dead in his tracks. There, not twenty feet away from him, was the girl from his dreams. And she was absolutely naked.

Her red hair flashed and waved around her body as she spun back and forth on long, slender legs. She watched the way her body moved and her muscles flexed with each movement. Pert breasts bounced as she jumped in the air and caught herself on nimble feet again and again. Her stomach sloped down to a thatch of hair as red as her head.

Delicate hands traced down her sides as if to tickle her own skin and continue down to cup her ass. She squeezed and turned, this gave him a clear view of exactly how she held herself. She bent at the waist, still holding tight to her two round cheeks, and examines her toes. Even at this distance he can see every pretty fold that she has to offer.

She is perfect.

She is so preoccupied with herself she didn’t see him. She didn't see him slip his hand down past his red belt and into his trousers. She didn't see him stroke his length up and down beneath the fabric as she dances and tests her new limbs. She didn't hear him growl in his chest over the ocean waves when she bent and presented herself to him in the most delicious way possible. She didn't even realize he was there until she felt him lick the length of her slit.

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