[He blew air violently from his lungs, a fierce challenge that if Steve couldn't hold him down, couldn't give him what he demanded, couldn't fight him, then he would simply flip their position and do an exchange. He felt wild and free, thrashing and displaying himself as his mate delve deeply, stirring old instincts long repressed.
He groaned at the new finger, his muscles responding by tightly grasping both erection and finger like they might never escape him. He rolled his tail slightly, his fins shivering with a rainbow of colour, slapping in the water on the tile with a alluring motion that was all for Steve but no less predatory.
He couldn't remember how many fish he had drawn in fluttering his fins that way, but it had been many. He leaned up to snap his teeth at Steve's face, all threat and danger without any want to find flesh. He undulated harder still, a soft noise that was a broken attempt at a trill, like he had forgotten how. So close...]
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He groaned at the new finger, his muscles responding by tightly grasping both erection and finger like they might never escape him. He rolled his tail slightly, his fins shivering with a rainbow of colour, slapping in the water on the tile with a alluring motion that was all for Steve but no less predatory.
He couldn't remember how many fish he had drawn in fluttering his fins that way, but it had been many. He leaned up to snap his teeth at Steve's face, all threat and danger without any want to find flesh. He undulated harder still, a soft noise that was a broken attempt at a trill, like he had forgotten how. So close...]