In the aquarium

Chapter 58

It seems that Emma loses several years when she walks through the large double doors of the Seacrest aquarium. It doesn't take thirty seconds before she has already rushed in and looks at the fish behind the thick glass panes. The young man at the checkout looks at you meaningfully and wishes you 'a lot of fun' with a wink. You smile back embarrassed and stand next to Emma. The entrance area is still bright enough to admire the sparkle in her eyes. There are only a few people here, apparently you really drove into the city too early. It's getting darker further back in the aquarium, so you can at least pretend you're on a real date.

"That was a great idea Finn, thank you." She hugs you in front of a water column in which several large jellyfish slowly move up and down. Then she can no longer hold back and presses her lips firmly and long on yours.

"Uhhh, that's totally gross," a little girl cries on the hand of her mother and points a finger at you. Emma turns to the girl and cheekily sticks her tongue out. The mother doesn't find it so funny and moves the child on, while you do the same with Emma. She doesn't let go of your hand all the time and pulls you from left to right across the aisle. You stop a while in front of some pools and look at the fish in silence. Emma is very interested in the reefs of Australia and you would also like to take a vacation there. But you also have to admit that finding 'Nemo' and 'Dorie' is not as interesting for you as it is for Emma. As the girl points to the fish with her free hand and names some of them, you look at her face in the glow of the lights that sine the pool. Blue and green reflections dance on her glasses and make her eyes shine like diamonds. Together with her scratchy and jittery nature, her somewhat shrill voice and the permanent smile, your gaze stays firmly on her. At some point she realizes that you don't answer her question of whether 'Emma' is a great name for a copper-striped fish.

"Hey." She nudges you. "Finn, what is it?" You have to shake your whole body in order to think clearly again. Emma just stands there with her mouth slightly open and a tender smile on her lips. She knows what's going on.

"I..." You swallow once, then again. "I just can't believe how lucky I am to have you." Emma pulls her lower lip in and you can see her row of teeth flashing in the blue light.

"I'm lucky with you too" she mumbles and dances from one leg to another.

"I am glad that you came along," you admit. "I had been looking for you for a long time, but I could never bring myself to admit it because I thought I would only neglect you." You shake your head. "If I only think about how much earlier I could have had this feeling..." Emma wraps her arms around you and presses you tightly.

"I'm not going away anymore. Everything is as it should be. I am happy. You are satisfied. Who knows what would have happened if you had **** yourself to like me.” She looks at you and speaks clearly and with complete conviction. "I'm glad it went that way Finn." Then she gives you a very gentle kiss. This time you can't hold back and cover her face with your hands.

"Mom look. Again!” You put your heads together and giggle. With an apologetic look at the meanwhile very annoyed mother you start the retreat deeper into the dark corridors.

While you walk through the darkness and look into the pools next to you, Emma hums a melody that you are all too familiar with.

"Just keep swimming. Just keep swimming. Just..."

"Oh no, you won't do that now," you interrupt. "Woe, you gave me a catchy tune on our first date that won't go away for days." Her laughter comes to you from the dark and makes you ask yourself, what in the world had taken you so long to fall for this girl.

"Oh yes? And what do you want to do about it?" She pinches you in the stomach several times which makes both of you giggle. In the past, you would simply have retreated, but today there are a few things you can do that Emma has kindly given you. In the dark, your hands feel her body. First, they land on her hips and you notice how your girlfriend loll around in your grip. Then you hike up the sides of her stomach while Emma leans slightly towards you to be closer to your touch. When your fingers reach the bulges of her breasts, you play around them with your fingers and caress the sides of her chest. You don't hear a noise from Emma which is a good sign and her body leans calm and relaxed against yours. Her neck is delicate and you become more aware of the fragility of the girl when Emma wraps her hand around yours and holds them around her neck. She trusts you and somehow that turns you on all the more. Then your fingers finally find her warm and soft cheeks, enclose them and guide your lips on to hers where they feel at home now. There is hardly a better way to **** away an annoying tune.

The Pacific is your next destination and now it is you who can no longer hold onto yourself. Sharks! Blacktip reef sharks, sand tiger sharks, rays and small shovel-head hammerhead sharks. Emma giggles as you stand wide-eyed in front of the window and admire the majestic animals as they slowly slide past your face.

"That power! See how easily they slide through the water. Their skin!”You point to a large specimen. "And the eyes! You'd think they wouldn't use them underwater, but they can see well even at night. And look there! The Lateral line! I would like to have that too. And the Laurenzian ampoules!"

"The teeth... the blood..." Emma giggle behind you and you look at her reproachfully. When you turn away from the window, you notice that Emma is filming you on her cell phone. You suddenly become aware of how nerdy you behave and quickly step back from the window with an embarrassed smile.

"Oh no honey, it's okay." Emma looks at you over the edge of her cell phone and her glasses. "I like it when you say nasty things." You roll your eyes and look at the camera.

"When you like that, you should hear me talk about strategies and tactics." Emma giggles quietly and surely shake the recording.

"I'm getting all wet at the thought."

"Oh you..." You take the cell phone from her hand and you both have to laugh. Together you turn back to the predatory fish, who are not in the least interested in the happiness you and Emma feel. Even watching such small things as animals is so much better if two slim arms wind around your stomach and a woman's body presses against your back. No doubt Megan told her that. You have to grin at the thought. Emma puts her chin on your shoulder and you caress her arms. So you stay there for an endless time and none of you think of paying attention to the time.

"I've never seen you like this before," Emma almost whispers after a while. "So lost in the moment, so carefree." You shrug helplessly. Your date comes up next to you and you two look at some rays as they swim around in the tank. You hold her hands again and your thumb caresses the back of her hand. Emma exhales with relish, but then continues talking. "I fell in love with you because you were always so focused on one task. But not something at school or anything related to social groups. You were always focused on making one person - or, as I am aware now, two people - happy. Always focused and on guard against dangers.” She looks at you from the side and kisses you on the cheek. "It's nice to see that you can break out of your mode now and then." You want to reply something, but Emma comes first. "It's good the way you live your life. I myself also benefit from it. But here and now it is nice to notice that I can make you happy too." Again she kisses you and breathes into your ear: "And on our next night you can make me happy again, Master." Amused you blow out Air out of your nose and shake your head. Neither of you says anything and you just watch the sharks twist their tracks and cast shadows on the silhouettes of the corals.

At some point you go deeper into the aquarium. You remember that the next area is the deep sea, then the tour goes back to the exit. It is getting darker and darker and when Emma is jostled by a passing man, you pull her closer to you.

"Sorry bud', just looking for the toilet," says the man and disappears into the darkness again. You grunt annoyed and feel a delicate arm that wraps around yours. Emma presses against you.

"Are you scared?" you ask a little worried. But you can feel her hair moving on your neck.

"No. Just a bit.” But she won't let you go. Perhaps it is also because of the darkness, you guess. You grasp her arm and walk on with her in tow. The only sources of light in the dark are the fluorescent fish and the signs and lines on the wall that works with the same technique. You have to extend your hand slowly to see the glass that separates you from the deep-sea dwellers. You can feel the girl's heartbeat on your arm and her breasts too. She has her head on your shoulder and both of you are staring into the deep blue water. The colors of the fish and jellyfish are hypnotic and you try to imagine what it's like to have to survive as a small fish down there.

"That's how I felt," Emma whispers next to you.

"Hmm," you growl without taking your eyes off the window. It seems like you are alone in the dark hallway. You only hear the buzzing of the circulation pumps behind the glass panes, but no steps or voices.

"Last night, in the dark." Now you look at the girl next to you, but she just stares straight ahead. "Like a small fish swimming in a large, dark ocean. He didn't know where he was, why he was there, or what he should be, there, in your room. I was the little fish, mesmerized by the colors and the danger that was waiting for me in the dark.” You think you can see a smile on her lips. "But I wanted it that way too, I think. Before I knew what was behind the dark. I thought you were going to devour me. The great deep-sea hunter looking for prey." She giggles and rubs her cheek against your shoulder. "I really liked that. Helpless, with no hope of escape. Knowing that I am at your disposal in this darkness.” Her voice is a drop in an ocean. Just enough to be heard. She is staring in awe now, eyes wide open, into the dark water. She trembles slightly, but she snuggles closer to you. "Adrenaline," she recognizes it finally. "That's what I feel when I'm with you. The intoxication when you take me and... devour me...” Now she looks at you. She has to look up slightly to be able to meet you and her glasses make her eyes appear even wider. "I think I'm addicted to it," she admits in awe and looks at you. "At the adrenaline rush, if you do with me whatever you want." She takes a deep breath. "I'm addicted to you."

Who could resist this? At least not you, that's clear. You become weak with such words. Emma is on your left, holding on to the arm. Without hesitation, you take her hand with your right arm, free your left hand and slide it under her skirt. You can see her face twist into a delightful grin as you push your hand under it. No panties. You didn't tell her anything on the subject today. Emma keeps her word.

"Eat me," she breathes and looks back into the pool. A large, purple and white glowing jellyfish passes in front of you as your fingers find their way in. Emma pulls air sharply into her lungs and grabs your hand more tightly. Her pelvis presses against your hand and moves in unison with your fingers. She whimpers slightly when you run a finger around her clit. You can't believe what has happened to you lately, but when Emma presses her head against your shoulder and whimpers louder and louder, your thoughts drift to the girl by your side. "Please," she breathes, her voice brittle with lust and desire. You take a second finger to help and slide through her folds. The smacking noises can be heard over the quiet sounds around you and Emma turns her head to the side to see if someone is watching you.

"Look ahead," you command softly and Emma obeys immediately. "No matter what happens, you will come soon."

"Yes, always. Everything for you,” she breathes and moves her hips again. You free her of her fears and when you take a third finger and pull her lips apart, she has already forgotten the world around her. You hold hands together in the dark as you enter Emma with three fingers. Her legs become weak and she starts to sway. She bobs up and down and spears herself on your fingers. You meet her movements with yours when she stands on tiptoes to make it easier for you to penetrate her.

"There are people next to us," you say quietly, but you don't know if that's true.

"I don't care," Emma shivers and throws her head back. She does everything to keep herself from moaning. Her cheeks flare up and she takes a deep breath, holds it for a long time, and then exhales slowly, the air flow stuttering with lust. You also ignore your surroundings and concentrate on giving your date an orgasm that she will not forget so soon. You vary your pace in her warm cunt and alternate strokes into her with circular movements around her clit. You use three Fingers, then just one. It doesn't take long and Emma grabs you so hard that it hurts. A good pain that only spurs you on to continue. Finally she falls forward, supports herself with one hand on the glass and looks into the deep darkness as you stand behind her and fingerfuck her in her hole with quick movements.

"Fffffffck..." she squeezes out between her teeth and you pinch her hard in the buttocks. She squeals a little too loudly and puts her other hand over her mouth. Finally, you become faster and feel her wetness on the back of your hand. Drops fall loudly on the floor and make telling noises. But Emma doesn't care. She stands on tiptoe, spreads her legs, her skirt foldet upwards and willingly gives you access to her. Without hesitation you push into her folds even faster, and finally she comes. She suffocates her screams by biting her arm firmly. Then she sinks down on the glass pane, breathing heavily. You stand in front of her in such a way that she is protected from any glances.

In the next minute, Emma is still unable to recover from her climax. You rub your wet fingers together and smile triumphantly. Then you notice a figure that peels out of the shadows and also moves towards you.

"So? Did you find the toilet?” You ask cheerfully when you recognize the man from earlier.

"What? Oh yes, I have. Thanks.” He looks at you funny. "What about your girlfriend?" he asks, pointing to Emma, who still lacks the strength to get up and only looks at you with big eyes.

"Oh, she only saw something down there in the pool and now wants to prove that it's there." The man grunts amused.

"What? A sea monster, for example?” You return the laugh.

"Nonsense. She's afraid of predators in the water.” You pat the head of Emma, being careful to cover her body and the damp spots on the floor between her legs. With the skirt, you don't worry about her looks.

"Who isn't?" The man asks and leaves again, certainly a little confused about the girl's fear of 'monsters in the dark water'.

"Yes, who is not?" You ask no one in particular. Then you help Emma up, who looks at you excitedly. You give her a very tender kiss on the cheek and you walk towards the light of the exit.

• Sharks are the perfect creatures. No fishing for likes this time. And no fishing for sharks either! 100.000.000 (!!!) Sharks are killed every year. Mostly in Asian countries for shark-fin soup, which is highly contaminated by heavy metals like quicksilver. Hawaii is the first US State to ban Finning and I'm proud of that.