Aquatic Pleasure

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The Dolphin and the Beluga Whale

Coral's name, well, was rather stereotypical for a dolphin anthro, but she didn't mind it, not all that much. Like many of her kind that went about most of their lives on land, she had legs, though swimming "just like a dolphin" was of no trouble to her, her smooth, grey body cutting through the ocean like an arrow loosed from a quiver. She'd learned that expression when she'd taken up archery: something that no one had expected of her.

But she preferred being out in the water too, dipping and flowing through the open ocean, further from land than any land-dwelling mammals would often go. And she had found the perfect partner, for her, in a beluga named Kygo.

Kygo chattered softly, clicking as he sent echolocation out, though he could see well enough, considering that the anthro beluga whale's eyes had adapted to life as an anthro too, developing over thousands of years. At least, that was what they had learned in school. He was far more eager to spend time with Coral, out in a little secluded cove, as he flitted around her underwater, his swim trunks rippling and flowing with the lightness of water all around him. Like the dolphin anthro, he had a blowhole positioned on the back of his head, though sometimes too he did take in air through his mouth. What he did not have, however, was nostrils, something that his friend, Sam, a wolf anthro, was forever teasing him about.

He streamed bubbles, guiding her in from the open water, smirking a little, though Coral gave him as good as she got, speeding past him with a flick of her long, powerful dolphin tail. To be fair, he did not quite have the speed on him that she did, even though he spent much more time out in the water than the dolphin, but the beluga would never feel bad about that. Not when she made his heart sing so.

And Coral was making other parts of Kygo's body sing too at that time, the slit at his crotch parting slowly, revealing the throbbing length of his pink shaft into his swim trunks. The bulge there rose, though she did not notice it, not until he nuzzled up against her, letting the full length of his body brush up against hers.

Coral grunted and looked back at him, a smirk on her dolphin beak. Oh, so that was how Kygo wanted to play it then? She flipped over, brushing her tail over his smaller beak, the mouth that was designed to catch larger prey than her beak would have been. She liked fish, but was better suited to grabbing faster, more agile prey than he was, though they didn't have to worry about things like that, not as anthros.

They could worry about other things. Like how the barrier between the sea and the sun glittered above them, no one else out there in the water than them, the sparkling, dancing layer separating them from prying eyes, from the outside world. She chirped, bubbles flitting from her blowhole, silvery, streaming towards the surface, and he came in closer, beak parted in a smile.

Ah. His eyes still crinkled in at the corners. It was funny how that never failed to make her heart leap and jump in the weirdest and most wonderful of ways. He had so many little quirks about him, but she had fallen for his kind nature, how Kygo so very often went out of his way for others. Sometimes, that needed to be tamed back a little, even when it came to her, but she would forever hope that she brought out the best in the beluga whale where she thought he really did bring out the best in her.

Even her cheekier side. Coral flipped and chattered, water swirling around her, a bed of coral beneath, though they were far enough above it to not have to worry about causing any damage. Aquatic anthros like them were some of the least likely to cause that manner of harm, after all, but she tugged her bikini bottoms, neatly covered up, aside, showing him a flash of her backside.

He was on her in the blink of an eye, making her giggle, neither dolphin nor beluga straining for air yet, though they would be in a few minutes. They couldn't hold their breath forever, after all, no matter how much they may have wanted to. He pressed up to her, holding her from behind, swimming together, finding the time and the rhythm of their tails pumping the water together, powering them through the water.

In the distance, the water was murky, not allowing them to see forever, though they dodged shoals of flickering, colourful fish. Unfortunately, their names eluded Coral as her boyfriend ground up against her, a decidedly hard length grinding into her backside as she chattered and chirped. They did not converse as readily in their old language, not anymore, but it was more than enough for her to show her readiness, pressing her tail back against him and reaching back to tug the waistline of his trunks down.

The beluga would have blushed if his skin could contain that hue, even though he was pale enough, cool water flowing over him, caressing him from head to toe to tail fin. He had other, hotter, things on his mind, however, like the round buttocks of his girlfriend, how she arched so beautifully back up against them even as they swam. They hadn't fucked in open water for a good while, but that morning seemed as good a time as any, twisting and turning together, dipping over a kelp garden just to let the long, satiny fronds caress their bodies.

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