Aquata Cove Ch. 81

"... A-Aaaahhh!" Nick leans his head back as his mouth gape as his asshole is forced open little by little. "Ayy papiiii... O-Oh shit!" He exclaimed as he sits down, taking in both cocks into his tunnel.

"Fuck, lower, yeah..." Jamal muttered as Nick lowered down, his tight sphincter swallowing down all that meat. His cock twitches as precum oozes around his Prince Albert, moaning and jerking as he feels those cocks shift and slip inside him. Nick strokes himself as he stirs his ass around, clenching his eyes as the pain is almost too much for him.

"Ah man, so fuckin tight." William says as he as Nick turn around.

"O-OHH!" Nick scoffed loudly, "Oh fuck!" He moans out, just before William glues his lips to his. "Mlllmm!" He tenses and irks as their tongues lashed around against each other.

Jamal shifts a little, putting his hands onto Nick's hips, and start to slide his huge rod inward.

"AHHHH fuck!" Nick breaks the kiss as he feels that massive Soul Train run into his tunnel, rubbing against everything in his ass, as well as every inch grindind every inch of William's willy.

"Oh aye," William grins as he undulates nicely, "That ain't half bad." He grooves himself, loving how that throbbing log is running along his wang. "Ooh yeah, go in fahster!"

"A-Ahh! Easy, Papi~!" Nick moans out. William gnaws on Nick's shoulder while Jamal starts to hump into Nick's bubble butt. "Ohh! Ohh! Ohhhh!" Nick moans out with each thrust. William's hand moves down, and starts to toy with Nick's penis piercing. "OHHH!" Nick hisses through his teeth before he rolls his head.

"He likes it roff, yah?" William says, biting the fuzz below his lower lip as his dick throbs inside the tight, shifting anus, still pulling on Nick's ring.

"Heh, go 'head and spank'im" Jamal smirks, pounding into him steadily. He can already feel himself climbing up, thanks to the intense stimulation.

SPANK!

William's hand bounces one of those cheeks with a hard slap.

"OOOHH!" Nick howls as his back curves, like that of a wolf.

SMACK!

"Hohh Fuuuck!"

SLAP!

SPANK!

"Hoh!" William's hands suddenly squeeze Nick's hips. "Hold, laddie, I'm bout to shoot."

"Heh" Jamal grins as he pushes balls-deep into Nick's rotund bottom.

"OH! Back up!" William's toes curl, "Ya gunna make me blow!"

"Hah, like this~?" Jamal swerves his hips left to right.

"Ahhaoohhhoohhh!" Nick moans out continuously, his hole opening and closing with each move from the contents inside.

"GHHHHH..." William clenches his eyes tightly, before his head droops backward, "Ahhhh!" His hips buck and shove up inside him. Nick pants and groans as he feels one of his supple buttcheeks.

"Heh, you cum already, man?" Jamal sneered.

"Eh's been a while, lay oof." William grunts as he shifted and pulls himself out of Nick's abused anus, peeling off his condom as he goes.

"Ah dios mio." Nick moaned. William grins as he gives a few playful spanks before going down, and letting Nick's dick go into his mouth, "Ohhh~! Ohh! Ohhh~!" Nick whimpers as Jamal humps him faster, feeling himself climb closer up to orgasm. With each pound Nick takes to his rump, it shoots his smaller member into William's mouth.

Nick's body curves as Jamal's hand feels along his slender torso as he slows his rolling hips into that slutty Latino.

"Aw fuck~" Jamal growled as he flexes his heavy penis inside of that hot ass, rubbing into every sensitive spot of his pent-up lust. He grits his teeth as he pulls his cock out, throws away the condom, and starts to jerk off. "Awww fuck... Ohhhhhh ffffuuuu..." He grunts as he then pushes and rubs his whole dick between Nick's very smooth crack, his dark meat soaked in precum and lube, reaching total can complete satisfactory feeling, with Nick moaning with abandon with William sucking his dick.

Jamal's strong hands squeeze harshly on both of Nick's tan buns until that keen electric surge dives through his entire manhood, "UHHH! AHHH! MMMF!" Jamal's thick dick erupts with hot, white thick ropes of cum leaping from him, and painting along the smooth, brown tone of his lover, some of his thick spunk sinking into Nick's black, spiky hair.

Some time later, and two or so ejaculations later, Jamal lays there on the couch, his arms spread out, lolling dreamily as the two men kissed his abs and rub his spent cock, already feeling stirrings of recovery baking in his fat meat. Nick moans quietly as his asshole still stings -- and only wanting to have more, even as he licks the mixture of sweat, fluid, and fruit-flavored lube from Jamal's thick testicles, while rubbing and massaging his own member between his thighs. William huffs as he continues to fondle Jamal's pecs, licking one of those dark, silver embedded nipples while his other hand grabs and rubs his other pec.

"Gahh yeeeaahh..." Jamal sighs. He needs a couple of girls in here. Maybe Sasha would be willing to join in? He and William can do a spit roast on her. But then again, Nick's not gonna have any part of that, he feels uncomfortable if there's a naked lady in the same room as him. Yuri jokingly calls him heterophobic, but hey, it's not like Sasha's gonna do him any favors. Maybe Nick can go check out the Hermit Bathes? Well, maybe not; Adam and Merrick went there once, and Adam got actual crabs, and Merrick actually did step on a hermit crab that time, Jamal only goes there once a week or two after that.

Just then, Jamal's phone starts to ring out from the side of the table, "Gaaahhh shyiiit." Jamal whines.

"Just let it ring." Nick said in between slurping and letting one ball slide from the corner of his lips as he polishes that sac.

"Naw, just hand it over." Jamal said. William turned around, and took the phone, giving it to Jamal before going back to biting softly onto Jamal's pecs while draping his arm over that row of abs and holding firmly.

"Hey, what's up?" Jamal answered casally, as if he wasn't being sucked and groped by a couple of guys. "Oh hey, gurl, what's goin' on?" He listens as his member starts to inflate back up again. He blinks as he takes it in, "Fo real? He's up??" He sits up a little, Nick and William still feeling around him. "Since when?? ..."

"Almmff," Nick starts to take Jamal's rod into his mouth.

"Ah- hang on," Jamal pulls his dick out, and gestures for Nick to stop, "Hold up, man." Nick looks up, as well as William from the groping and feeling, "Go on..." He listens to the phone while the other two paused, "Ah shyit, is it getting that bad? ... Aight, aight, calm down, gurl, I'll be right over... No, I'm not busy, I'll see ya in a few. Aight, bye." Jamal ends the call. William scoots over to the side to allow Jamal to get up, buck-naked with a full erection bouncing from his pelvis, "Kay guys, party's over."

"Wait, what?" William says as he gets up, "Weh were just gettin stahrted."

"What's going on, Papi?" Nick asked.

"Adam's outta his coma." Jamal said as he picks up his jeans, not even bothering with his underpants, "His parents are there, and they's falling apart."

"Adam's up? What happened??" Nick said as he gets up too to get dressed.

"Long story, Yuri's freaking a lil too, I gotta git down there."

"S'he a friend of yours?" William asked, confused, "What's goin on?"

"It's mah roommate," Jamal answered, "He's been in a coma fo' over 3 weeks now, and he just woke up."

"Ah." William nods, "I'll let m'self oout then?" He said as he picks up his shirt.

"Sure, whatev's." Nick hurries.

~~~

Yuri paces around the outside of Adam's room, wringing her hands with her head bowed down, glancing here and there through the window. Adam is so out of it, he's barely conscious... Donna can't stop crying, and Luther is right next to him, with a box and showing a few items.

"Hello, are you Dr Umiyama?" Comes a male voice. Yuri turns to see the bailiff from the courtroom, big and brawny in casual clothing, and a shorter man with groomed black hair and ebony framed glasses. They both carry a stuffed animal and a candy bucket as they come.

"Yes, Hi- Hello," She strides to them, "You are... Daniel, right?" Yuri asked as she shook hands with the taller man.

"Yes." He nodded.

"So you must be Jacob Wellspring."

"Yes, we um... Are acquainted with Mr Adam Bryant, and we... Wanted to pay our respects while we were here."

"Alright, that'll be fine." Yuri said.

"Um... I uh..." Jacob looks around, before turning back to Yuri, "I-Is there a Merrick Piscien around? I-I-I'm not sure I should be near him, considering the circumstances..."

"No, Merrick isn't around right now. Trust me, you are the LEAST of his problems right now." Yuri checks her phone for a moment, before pocketing, "So, if it's alright, I'd like to get right down to business."

"Of course..."

"Um, may I go anf visit Adam while you two talk?" Daniel asked.

"Go ahead." Yuri nodded, "Those, by the way, are Mr and Mrs Bryant, please, you know... Bare with us."

"Yes..."

"Alright, this way." Yuri then takes Jacob away, while Daniel enters into the room.

Yuri and Jacob walk to a secluded porch area, closing the door behind her so no one can hear them.

"So how is Merrick taking it?" Jacob asked, "I can't really say we're on the best of terms."

"About as well as you'd expect," Yuri answered, "With his fiancé half dead and a judge distorting what justice there is left."

"I heard. Daniel has been asking around, and he thinks he might have the judge reprimanded, if he ever feels well enough to get out of his house. Is the judge really STILL sick, by the way? That's almost a week I've heard that Judge Harris has been reporting violently ill.

"I haven't been checking up on him, because I don't think I can stomach even looking at him after what he did." Yuri said, "They can't seem to figure out what's wrong with him, I gathered. Just severe stomach cramps, vomiting, dehydration, fever. His life hasn't been in danger, but every time the medicine seems to take effect, the very next day, he comes back here a complete mess."

"Can't say I'm sorry to hear that."

"Alright, so..." Yuri said, "Did you bring what I asked for?"

"Yeah..." Jacob takes out a small box, and took out a small glass bottle, and gave it to Yuri. "This is just the basic serum, but even then, it's just a step below penicillin.

"How far have you developed into it?" She asked.

"I've been able to tweak the compound in many different ways with the replication I was able to concoct from Merrick's tears. The chemical make-up is extremely flexible."

"What have you been able to do with it?"

"From what I've learned, evidently mermaid tears are like the ultimate cleansing agent. I've been able to make at least 10 different vaccinations out of it. That said, keep in mind that there's only so much I can tell you about this."

"Why's that?"

"Well, I got a research grant to fund and conduct my studies with, and, well..." Jacob sighed, "Higher-ups have authority over my findings. I'll spare you the details and just say I'm limited as to how much I've been able to do with my research. By the way..." He shrugged hesitantly, "Don't suppose you could uh... Persuade Merrick to give me a fresh bottle of tears?"

Yuri gives him a dirty look, "Really. Really?"

"I take it back. Just thought I can see the glitter in the liquid one more time... It was really pretty, you know?"

"Wouldn't really help anyway."

"How do you mean?"

"Well, I've seen Merrick cry lately, and, well..." She sighed, "His tears don't sparkle anymore."

"They don't?"

"No. He's hardly expression much feeling anymore. And when he does, it's usually a very short tantrum. Mrs Byrant says it's him compressing himself to cope with what's happened, and trying to keep himself from hurting anyone in a rage."

"My gosh..."

"And something's different about him... Half the time, when I see him... It's like he's not even there. Like I can't... FEEL him around, you know? It's like I hardly even notice him there."

"You mean, like... A Perception Filter, from Doctor Who?"

"I don't really watch that show, that's Adam's department."

"Well, a Perception Filter is where something can still be seen, but it doesn't quite register to the human senses."

"... That's actually one way to put it." Yuri nodded.

"He's probably still in shock." Jacob said, "He just needs more time to sort himself out."

"Anyway, back to business," Yuri said, "I don't suppose you've been able to make a solution that might be able to give something like... say, Alzheimer's a good work-over, have you."

"Alzheimer's Disease?" He asked, "Like, as in specifically?"

"Sort of. Like, anything to help cure in mental deserialization or recovery?"

"Not exactly. I've mainly focused my work on counter-acting viral diseases."

"Um... Could you figure something out with it?"

"Hm..." Jacob pondered for a minute, "I'd have to submit a request to deter my research course and subject, as well as look into what sort of chemicals and compounds are used for medicine and vaccinations for such treatment. Why do you ask? Does this have anything to do with..."

"It's... For Adam..." She said.

Jacob shifted a bit, "When we came, I couldn't help but notice his head was covered up in bandage..."

"Yeah..." Yuri looked to the side.

"Please, fill me in."

~~~

"So maybe YOU can tell me..." Donna said, her eyes still soaked, looking a little defensive at Daniel, sitting opposite them, with Luther right beside his wife, and Adam having dozed off from the aesthetics to keep him stable and dormant. "How and why did the judge get the fake accusations against our son??"

"Believe me, I am just as shocked as you are." Daniel said, "I took a look at the file Harris was reading off -- it's from a different police officer who came to arrest the attackers."

"Who was the officer?" Luther asked.

"I don't know him; he just barely started working for the patrols." Daniel answered, "Either he's a crooked cop, or incredibly naïve, I can't say for sure. But HIS was the report Judge Harris was reading off, not mine."

"Even then," Donna shook her head, "Our son is here, in the hospital, and those criminals were still walking. He honestly deemed it just fine to convict Adam at all??"

"Judge Harris is well known for being ridiculously old fashioned -- he's earned a reputation for conducting right from the Dark Ages. That report was as good as any."

"And there's nothing you can do?" Luther said, almost accusingly, "You're tied up."

"No, I didn't say that." Daniel said, "I've already filed a claim on the reports, and personally submitted my report instead of the other one."

"Honestly, I just wish you would've just... WAITED until Adam was up and fine before you did anything..." Donna sniffled.

"I'm sorry... That as poor judgment on my part..." Daniel admitted, looking away. "It's just..." He looks back at them, "I didn't have very good teen years... I've pretty much been on my own when I came out to my parents..."

"Wait... You're saying YOU'RE gay too?" Luther asked.

"Yeah, I came here with my boyfriend." Daniel said, "When I came out... My parents beat me before they kicked me out, and even then, I was always getting into fights in high school because of it. And just hearing about it happening in my own neighborhood... I was hasty, I'm sorry."

"We understand..." Luther said.

"I honestly thought this was going to be an open-shut case, but it just all went to hell." Jacob huffed, "I thought I was helping by pushing this case..."

"Next time," Donna said, sobbing and wiping her eyes, "We need to get a lawyer... I don't want to leave anything to chance..."

~~~

"Thank you for your time." Yuri said, "I appreciate your help in any way."

"I'll start my research as soon as I get home. I'll keep you updated every time I've made some progress. But..."

"What?"

"Any result I come up with will be totally experimental. Are you sure you want to use it on Adam fresh out of the beaker?"

"Normally, I'd go with the orthodox way, and only use anything that's been approved and prescribed. But..." She shrugged, "Call me a romantic, but I want to believe anything that came from Merrick can only help Adam."

"... Alright. From what I can already figure, there shouldn't be any side effects with anything I concoct."

"Thank you. Oh yeah! Hang on..." Yuri dug into her pocket, and took out a small folder, "Here you go." She opens it up, and takes out a fancy envelope, laced with beautiful sparkling snowflakes.

"What's this?" Daniel asked as he accepts it.

"Your invitation." Yuri smiles. Daniel opens the envelope, and takes out the very elegant card, opening it up, and widening his eyes.

"Wait, is this... Dr Yuri, I can't accept this." He said, after scanning the fancy lettering of the silver words. "Wouldn't it be awkward?? After all that's happened?"

"Look at the bottom." Yuri pointed to the signatures. "Merrick is sort of the traditional type -- he and Adam both signed each invitation personally. They've both let it go."

"I... Guess..." Jacob said hesitantly, "I'm going to go see Adam now..."

"Alright, go on." She said, glancing to the room, and seeing Jamal there, comforting Donna.

~~~

Several days later, after the sorrowful dream of the lion and the panther, Merrick walks down the docks, his hands in his pockets, and his eyes to the old, sea-stained wood. He doesn't seem to bring himself to think anymore, he's been having an easier time moving about here and there. He hasn't had a single anger-filled blackout in a long while...

Dressed in his Lovers uniform, Merrick walks idly to work... Only now does it occur to him that he forgot to get his scooter. He blinks, turning around, realizing that he's walked all the way from the house to the docks. It doesn't even feel like time has elapsed...

"Ohmf!" Merrick feels shoved from behind, staggering a bit for a moment, "Ah- hey!"

"Wha- Oh, Merrick, I'm sorry." Kevin said, turning about, "Didn't see you there."

"Didn't see me...?" Merrick gives him an annoyed look, "I was right in front of you."

"Sorry, we got distracted I guess." Syrinx said. She takes a moment to study Merrick. He's not looking at them, but rather... Looking through them. His eyes aren't reflecting the sunlight, and his complexion seems paler. Upon close inspection, his clothing seems to be fine, but his whole being seems withered.

"We just stopped by the dock to go shopping before we go-"

"Merrick?" Syrinx said. Merrick's dulled eyes looked up to hers.

"Yes?"

"Merrick, are..." She takes a step to him, "Merrick, are you alright?"

"Is that a serious question?" He responded back.

"No, Merrick, talk to me." She persisted, taking a serious tone suddenly, "Tell me, right now, what you are feeling."

"Why? Shouldn't you already know what I'm feeling? My lover has a foot in the grave, and the powers that be are laughing about it. Is this some kind of nuance that I'm not familiar with?"

"Merrick, I'm being serious here..." Syrinx said, "Look me in the eyes, and tell me what you're feeling." Her hands find his shoulders as she talks to him. Merrick simply frowns down on her.

"Why are you acting like this, Syrinx? I don't feel anything right now, why are you asking these things?"

"Just answer!" Syrinx rocked him a little, "Merrick please, just TELL me you feel SOMEthing!"

"Calm down." Merrick grunts as he pushes her away, backing away. He looks at her defensively, "What's your problem?"

"Syrinx, what's the matter?" Kevin asked.

"Merrick, you're acting like Gelentea!" She said.

"Acting like who?"

"Gelentea! I told you about her! She was a mermaid from my pod, the one who lost her mate and child to the Ghost Whale!"

"And what does that have to do with me?" Merrick asked, "I am me. I am no one else, I'm not a mermaid who slew an Adra Noita in a mad rage. You're not making sense to me, Syrinx."