[He thrashed in Steve's grip, testing that it was as unyielding as he wanted it to be, as he needed it to be for this. It had been so long; he didn't remember more than an illusion of this pleasure ground out of him, but now it flared along his scales and how he tightened his tail so his scales scraped Steve's ankles and legs.
Mating was a rough affair. It could be no other way for the sea was rough and unfair. It required of them the same that they required of it. Here in the bathtub it was a pathetic attempt to recreate what they should be doing.
So he stopped trying to pretend, a husky noise of pleasure leaving him as his flesh arm snaked up Steve's back and held their chests firm together, and only the words confirmed to him what he wanted to hear. His metal arm gripped the tub edge, and he suddenly moved with a particularly harsh thrust from his mate, flipping them literally out of the tub onto the bathroom floor.
The tiles were cold but wet as he landed on his back, cushioning Steve's fall with his body and using the new freedom to move his tail around Steve's legs more tightly in a more appropriate tightness. His hands grasped Steve's face so that he could kiss his mate brutally and with enough teeth to taste blood. And then the struggle began anew now that he could twist and turn them with more freedom.]
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Mating was a rough affair. It could be no other way for the sea was rough and unfair. It required of them the same that they required of it. Here in the bathtub it was a pathetic attempt to recreate what they should be doing.
So he stopped trying to pretend, a husky noise of pleasure leaving him as his flesh arm snaked up Steve's back and held their chests firm together, and only the words confirmed to him what he wanted to hear. His metal arm gripped the tub edge, and he suddenly moved with a particularly harsh thrust from his mate, flipping them literally out of the tub onto the bathroom floor.
The tiles were cold but wet as he landed on his back, cushioning Steve's fall with his body and using the new freedom to move his tail around Steve's legs more tightly in a more appropriate tightness. His hands grasped Steve's face so that he could kiss his mate brutally and with enough teeth to taste blood. And then the struggle began anew now that he could twist and turn them with more freedom.]