Y/N could be seen lounging on his couch with an ice pack on his head. His Pack had to recover from their night at The Pound. He remembers fucking Loona and Roxanne for hours before someone brought them home. He called Vortex earlier and found out the girls he introduced him to stayed so they could get to know him better. He has videos and pictures from The Pound, especially the one where Vortex basically became a potato. 

Y/N: Fuck my skull is throbbing. I don't think I can go to another club if I wanted to.

Just then, he gets a call from Ethan.

Ethan: You wanna go to a rave in the Envy Ring with me?

Y/N: Fuck yeah.

Timeskip
Ethan and Y/N were at the Goetia mansion. Ethan informed Y/N of his ring that lets him traverse the rings of Hell, something Y/N was happy about to make everything easier. The problem, however, lies in the ring of Envy itself. The location where the rave will happen is in a place called Blackwater Cove, which is only accessible to aquatic demons. Ethan was bummed until Y/N told him he knows someone in high society. The boys get out of the car and walk along the ornate pathway.

Ethan: So...how do you know this guy?

Y/N: My boss was paid a pretty nice sum of money to guard him and his daughter-

Ethan: You fucked him didn't you?

Y/N: Yes I did, and he has a fat femboy ass.

Ethan: Lucky.

Y/N: Don't you like himbo beefcakes?

Ethan: Yeah, but there's nothing wrong with a cute little femboy.

Y/N: Oh he isn't little.

Before he could respond, the door immediately opened. Y/N was about to greet who he assumed was Stolas, but he was met with a rather grumpy bird.

???: And who are you?

Y/N: Uh...I'm Y/N, the guy who had to protect Stolas and Octavia a few weeks ago.

???: Oh, you're the one they were constantly babbling about. Seeing as how you're useful for protection, I'll give you the honor of knowing my name.

She holds her hand out, her pompous aura leaking so much the boys can taste it.

Stella: I am Stella, the unfortunate wife of Stolas and the mother of Octavia.

She waves her hand a little and clears her throat. Ethan leans towards Y/N and whispers

Ethan: Uh dude, I think she wants you to kiss her hand.

Y/N makes an "oh" face before taking a knee and kissing her hand, earning a hum of approval from Stella.

Stella: It seems someone has manners. I'm off to a gala with friends of mine, do tell Stolas I do not wish to see his Imp-sucking face.

Stella leaves the confused Ethan and indifferent Y/N. Ethan looks to Y/N for an explanation, only to receive a shrug. The Hellhound rolls his eyes as he follows Y/N into the Goetia mansion. Y/N leads Ethan through the mansion to a door before knocking on it. Much to his surprise, it was Octavia who answered the door.

Y/N: Getting a lot of surprises today.

Octavia: Y/N, what brings you here?

Y/N: I was looking for Stolas. I needed to ask him about that old ass Imp Wizard.

Octavia: You mean Albert? He isn't a Wizard you know. 

Y/N: He's old, has a long Santa Claus beard, and spends most of his time around dusty books and weird ingredients. How is he not a Wizard?

Octavia:....shut up. I can get Albert for you if you want.

Y/N: Thanks kiddo.

Y/N pats Octavia's head, making the owlette smile and leave. Ethan gives Y/N a knowing smirk and elbows him jokingly.

Ethan: So, banging a prince and his daughter?

Y/N: Ew no. She's 17 dude.

Ethan: Oh-

Y/N: I act like an older brother to her whenever I come over.

Ethan: Sounds like you're trying to be a dad. Thought you had your equation and policy about taking care of other people's children.

Flashback (To when they were human)
Y/N: I'd rather not date someone with a kid from a previous relationship. Don't get me wrong, it can be rewarding and all, but I just don't want to.

Ethan: Why?

Y/N: Men, and when I say men I mean straight masculine men in this case, get attached to things quickly even if they don't like it. You know those memes where the family gets a pet when the dad doesn't want one.

Ethan: Yeah and the dad ends up like John Wick and his dog.

Y/N: Exactly. So when that woman leaves, he has no say in custody over that kid. Now couple that with dating culture in America, how women get their advice from TikTok about what to expect from a man, modern feminism, and the fact men don't get as much mental help as a woman would in this era.

Ethan: Damn...but you kinda sound sexist.

Y/N: True, but the truth always sounds negative when you only hear sweet lies.

Ethan: We gotta stop getting high and reading Reddit post titles.
End flashback

Y/N: Yeah, but Octavia needs someone to give her support and structure. Her dad is more like a mom because he's in touch with his feminine side and his emotions.

Ethan: You just made his dad sound like a total bitch.

Y/N: You just saw his wife dude. But yeah, he is pretty soft.

About 30 minutes later, Octavia comes back with an Imp. This Imp has a pair of curved horns like an Ibex and a shaggy white beard like Santa Claus. His left eye is yellow while his right one is a blue glass eye, which might be some supernatural bobble. His outfit is a black robe decorated with small animal bones. All and all, he looks like some kind of Shaman or something of that nature. After she escorted them to a sort of tea room, she left to do her own things. 

Ethan: The fuck is that?

Y/N: That is Albert. How's it been dude?

Albert: It has been nice Y/N. What do you need from this humble occultist?

Y/N: Well, we want to go to a rave-

Albert: And you want drugs? I have just the thing.

Y/N: No! It isn't necessarily drugs we need, but the rave is in the Ring of Envy, specifically Blackwater Cove. You can tell what the issue is.

Albert strokes his beard as he thinks. Eventually, he snaps his fingers and escorts the boys to his library. The place impresses Ethan and makes Y/N whistle. The old Imp directs them to a cauldron and book, where he starts to brew something with aquatic-themed ingredients.

Albert: Dried deep kelp, fish guts, shark fin, powdered sea sponge, and a hint of crunched-up sea shells. Here you go young man.

He hands the blue concoction to Ethan, who looks at Y/N reluctantly. Y/N, however, wasn't paying attention and brought out the eye and tooth he got from the catfish monster. Understanding what he meant, Albert cut up the eye into slices and broke the blue tooth before adding them to the half-full cauldron. He gives Y/N a seafoam green concoction, which further makes Ethan suspicious.

Ethan: You sure this is safe? I don't wanna die a second time.

Y/N: This guy has been alive since 1856. It's 2035, what does that tell you? Now nut up and shut up.

The boys clink their glasses and drink their respective potions. After that, they feel nothing out of the ordinary.

Y/N: Why don't I feel fishy?

Albert: You expect this to happen overnight? Just go there and you'll feel the effects by the time you get there so long as you don't touch a large body of water.

Ethan: What happens if we do that?

Albert: The potion's effects are triggered by large bodies of water. If it doesn't settle, then it won't work right.

Ethan: Alright, but I'm kicking your ass if we get super AIDS or some shit.

Timeskip
The boys park on a coastal cliff looking at the waves hit the rocks. They had also changed their outfits for the rave, especially because Ethan heard about the black lights they'd be using. Y/N wearing a black leather jacket with a blue skull surrounded by orange flames. His jacket also has blue ring-stripes on its sides, sleeves, and collar. Ethan has on a white shirt with neon green, blue, and orange tie-dye. There are also a multitude of purple shapes on his shirt, making it look more abstract than it already is.

Ethan: For the Ring of Envy, this place is oddly relaxing.

Y/N: We should bring the Pack here sometime. You ready?

Ethan: If I die, at least I went out doing a triple backflip into a dive.

Y/N: Didn't some guy commit suicide by jumping off the Empire State Building doing that?

Ethan: Yup.

With a deep breath, the friends jump off the cliff into the watery depths below. As they submerge, their bodies give off a blue and seafoam green glow. The blue light dies down to reveal a human Ethan with a blue mermaid tail and scales.
(Ethan's human form)

(Merman features)

Y/N, however, has an even more drastic change. This is due to him using the materials from the catfish monster as ingredients. Even his highlights and eyes turned seafoam green. His horns were replaced with dangling feelers that go to the middle of his back. They're slicked back like his hair and have the same color scheme as the rest of his merman body.

Ethan admires Y/N's mermaid form as he swims around.

Ethan: Dude you look sick!

Y/N: I know right? You look good too, not too flashy but still dangerous.

Ethan grabs Y/N's arm with a hyperactive smile.

Ethan: Well what are we waiting for? Let's go and party like we're getting high with Poseidon himself!

With a surprising amount of strength, the boys started swimming down to the club location, which was called Ravewater Cove. it's a sort of submerged cave with a shipwreck and a large area for people to dance. A couple of people who saw them come were amazed by their aquatic tails and offered to paint them, which they had no problem with. So, they were hoisted onto tables and laid out so people could paint on their tails. It was mostly women who painted on them, mostly using their bodies as brushes, but everyone who wanted to chip in chipped in with the boy's permission.

Ethan: At least we didn't die from that weird ass WIzard.

Y/N: I can agree with that bro.

The boys fistbump as they get painted. They hear someone clear his throat and look up to see another demon. This demon is tall and built with a blue octopus head, yellow eyes with red sclera, and a sharp blue suit with small aquatic features. The demon takes a drag from his cigar, blowing out blue smoke.

Octopus: So you're the guppies causing all the ruckus even before the show. Boy do I have a deal for the two of you.

The boys tilt their heads, curious at the offer.

Octopus: I'm Inkwell O. Blackbart, manager of Off the Hook. The dancers for the rave quit at the last minute and they happen to be mermaids like yourselves.

Y/N: So you want us to dance while they play?

Inkwell: Bingo my spiny compatriot.

Ethan: That's nice and all, but we don't know whatever choreography they made up.

Inkwell: Don't worry you two, all you gotta do is swim and dance in the water. Whenever you see the towers of water go up, just swim into them and swallow a bit of glowing krill for light effects. You'll be paid 20K Souls for your efforts.

Y/N: That much for fucking swimming around like we're mermaid strippers?! Sign me up!

Ethan: Don't you hog this for yourself you spiny bastard! I'm joining too!

Inkwell shakes the boy's hands before snapping his fingers. Not long after, a group of sexy, aquatic-themed demon girls come and give them a new paint job but keep the original designs of the guests. Ethan has a lot of people and orange abstract shapes going down the length of his tail and arm as well as a few streamers tied to his body. Because of the larger surface area, Y/N has a lot of blue and green designs painted onto his body as well as neon colored ribbons for added swimming effects. After being satisfied with the paint job, Inkwell has a few burly Shark demons pick up the boys and lower them into massive pools of water on either side of the stage. Lasers dance across the space as the water floats, giving Ethan and Y/N space to mesmerize the crowd with their swimming abilities.

???: What's sup Ravewater Cove? Y'all ready to get this party started?!

???: What's sup Ravewater Cove? Y'all ready to get this party started?!

The crowd goes wild and waves their glowsticks in the air even if the lights are still on. Ethan and Y/N look to the stage and see the performers - Off The Hook consisting of the duo Marina and Pearl. 

Marina: Well let's get ready to......BLACK OUT!

https://youtu.be/an7GOmJE7Ao

Marina presses a button on her turntable and the lights go off, prompting the black lights to go on. Everyone goes crazy and has their own rave fun: dancing, singing, fucking, drinking, taking drugs, the whole nine. Y/N and Ethan continue swimming, their neon colors mesmerizing everyone present. The water even lowers to where they're a foot above the partygoers, which makes the high one start tweaking out, but everyone still has their fun. 

Timeskip
Y/N could be seen chilling in a smaller pool while sipping a brightly colored drink with some glowing algae. He likes how it makes him glow with funky designs that match his neon paint. That combined with the pay and free shrimp is making him consider getting a more permanent job from Inkwell.

???: Do you mind if I lounge with you?

Y/N looked up to see Marina herself in a bikini.

Marina chuckled, her turquoise hair floating around her like seaweed in the water.

Marina: I do have to admit, this place has a unique charm to it.

She says as she swirls the drink in her hand absentmindedly. Y/N watched as the glowing algae danced around her fingertips, casting an ethereal light on her face.

Y/N: So, what brings you to this side of the pool? I thought you were more of a VIP section kind of demon.

Marina laughed, a melodic sound that echoed off the cave walls.

Marina: Normally, yes. But even VIPs need a break from time to time. Plus, I heard Otto's bar was the place to be tonight. And it seems I was right.

Y/N smiled as he sipped his drink, the glowing algae making his chest glow a bit.

Y/N: Well kick back and relax. Tonight, we rave like a war is gonna break out.

As if on cue, the music shifted to a pulsing beat that seemed to reverberate through their bones. Y/N couldn't help but move his tail to the rhythm, his neon paint glowing even brighter in the dark water. 

As if on cue, the music shifted to a pulsing beat that seemed to reverberate through their bones. Y/N couldn't help but move his tail to the rhythm, his neon paint glowing even brighter in the dark water. Marina's eyes sparkled in the dim light of the cave as she leaned back, her laughter mingling with the soft music playing in the background. Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of ease wash over him in Marina's presence, her energy calming his usually restless spirit.

Taking another sip of his drink, Y/N tilted his head slightly, studying Marina's general vibe.

Y/N: So, what's it like being one of Inkwell's top demons and a pop star?

Marina's expression dropped slightly as she stared at her own drink.

Marina: It's... challenging, to say the least. Inkwell expects nothing from but perfection his inner circle, and he has a way of pushing you to your limits.

Y/N: I hear ya on that. I can relate a little to you.

Marina looks at Y/N with curiosity. On the surface, he looks like a regular Sinner, albeit one who can travel through rings, so how could he relate to a famous demon like Marina?

Y/N: My part-time job is working for Valentino.

Marina: Oh....no further explanation needed.

Marina giggled as she rubbed Y/N's back. Y/N grinned, feeling the warmth of Marina's touch as she continued to rub his back. The music pulsed around them, creating a rhythmic backdrop to their conversation.

Marina: Valentino doesn't seem like an easy boss to work for. How do you manage?

Y/N chuckled, the neon paint on his skin shimmering with each movement.

Y/N: Let's just say it's a different kind of challenge. There's a lot of shit I gotta deal with being something of a porn actor and all. My name isn't out there, thank Lucifer, but Valentino isn't exactly the most stable boss.

Suddenly, a group of demons swam by, their bodies adorned with intricate tattoos and glowing piercings. They waved at Marina and Y/N, their eyes gleaming with mischief as they disappeared into the depths of the cave. Marina watched them go with a wistful expression, a hint of longing in her eyes.

Marina: I envy normal Sinners.

Y/N: Well this is the Ring of Envy, everybody got something everybody wants.

Marina nodded, her gaze distant as she contemplated his words. The weight of their respective roles in Hell seemed to hang heavy in the air between them, the music fading into the background as they shared a moment of understanding. Y/N sensed a vulnerability in Marina that he hadn't seen before, a crack in her confident facade that made her all the more intriguing to him. He gently grabbed her hand, his neon paint staining the water they're lounging in.

Y/N: You know, even demons need a break sometimes. How about we make a pact to enjoy tonight and forget about everything? I'm gonna make sure you have fun Little Octo.

Marina looked at Y/N, her usual confident demeanor softening in the gentle glow of the underwater cave. She squeezed Y/N's hand, her turquoise eyes shimmering with gratitude. The two of them saw the dance floor open up, making Y/N grin in excitement.

Y/N: How about we show them how it's done?

Marina: Gladly.

The two of them get out of the water, which surprises Marina Y/N's merman tail becomes a regular one as he gains a pair of scaled legs.

Marina: How....?

Y/N: Demon sorcery bullshit.

The sexy demoness only shrugged as they made their way to the dance floor. They moved in perfect harmony, their movements a mix of fluid grace and fiery passion that captivated those around them. The other demons watched in awe as Marina and Y/N danced, their neon paint and ink swirling like galaxies in motion. The music pulsed through their veins, guiding their every step as they twirled and dipped with effortless precision. Marina's laughter echoed through the cave, a sound so pure and full of joy that it drew others to join them on the dance floor. Soon, the cave was filled with demons of all shapes and sizes, moving in unison to the hypnotic beat. Y/N couldn't help but smile at the sight of everyone letting loose and enjoying themselves. As the night wore on, the boundaries between sea and land seemed to blur, creating a magical atmosphere unlike anything they had ever experienced. 

After a while of dancing, Marina admired Y/N's features. The seafoam green highlights and black hair complimented his eyes and mahogany skin tone. Coupled with the ferocious spines, slicked back lures, and muscular tail, Y/N looks like the ideal deep sea predator. It's enough to make the usually reserved and sweet Marina look at him with arousal. Feeling Marina's gaze on him, Y/N couldn't help but feel a surge of desire ignite within him. The pulsing music, the swirling colors, and the electric energy in the air all seemed to converge into this moment between them. As their eyes locked, Y/N felt a primal urge awaken deep within him, a hunger that he hadn't felt in centuries. Marina's lips curved into a seductive smile, her turquoise eyes alight with a newfound fire that mirrored his own.

Marina gingerly rubbed his chest as she led him to another VIP pool, only this one was much deeper and went into a larger underwater area. The two of them dive in and swim away from prying eyes, but not before consuming a nice amount of glowing algae for a sort of attractive glow for the other. The two float there, enjoying the heat of their bodies and the warmth of the water. Their laughter echoed through the underwater chamber, blending with the soft murmur of the water around them. Marina reached out to touch his face, her fingers tracing the contours of his jaw as they gazed into each other's eyes. The glow of the algae illuminated their features, casting an ethereal light on their entwined bodies. Marina discards her bikini, showing Y/N her curves and voluptuous features and teal nipples. 

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Marina gingerly rubbed his chest as she led him to another VIP pool, only this one was much deeper and went into a larger underwater area. The two of them dive in and swim away from prying eyes, but not before consuming a nice amount of glowing algae for a sort of attractive glow for the other. The two float there, enjoying the heat of their bodies and the warmth of the water. Their laughter echoed through the underwater chamber, blending with the soft murmur of the water around them. Marina reached out to touch his face, her fingers tracing the contours of his jaw as they gazed into each other's eyes. The glow of the algae illuminated their features, casting an ethereal light on their entwined bodies. Marina discards her bikini, showing Y/N her curves and voluptuous features.

Marina: Don't be shy, I'm all yours for tonight~.

With a smirk, Y/N reached out and groped her massive breasts, making her moans out into the water. Marina's eyes sparkled with intensity, mirroring the heat that burned within Y/N's own soul. With a wicked grin, she slowly reached for Y/N's waist, her fingers trailing along his toned body as she pulled herself closer to him. Y/N's neon paint seemed to meltdown Marina's body, creating a mesmerizing display of colors that danced in the water around them.

Marina: It's not every day I get to be with someone as cute as you, I don't even know your name.

Y/N: Name's Y/N, but you might end up calling me daddy.

His fingers traced the curve of her hips, sending shivers down her spine as she felt herself growing more and more aroused. Y/N's neon ink glowed brighter, and Marina could see the predatory hunger in his eyes. She closed the gap between them, wrapping her arms around his neck as their lips met in a passionate kiss. Marina's fingers dug into Y/N's scalp as she pulled him closer, their tongues entwining in a heated dance. The water around them shimmered with their energy, the glow from their algae-enhanced bodies casting an otherworldly light on their embrace. As Marina felt Y/N's hands glide down her body, she couldn't help but moan into his mouth, her desire for him growing stronger with each touch. Y/N's fingers danced along her curves, caressing the sensitive spots that sent shivers coursing through her body. He then paused at her waistband, teasing her as she wriggled with anticipation. Finally, he slipped his fingers between her legs, feeling her wetness that was yearning for him. Marina gasped, her eyes rolling back as she felt his fingers explore her, sending waves of pleasure throughout her being. 

Y/N's lips trailed down Marina's neck, the faint scent of saltwater and algae mingling with her own perfume, creating a heady cocktail that Y/N couldn't get enough of. Marina trembled under his touch, her emotions a mix of excitement and fear as she allowed herself to be taken by this powerful demon.

Y/N: You're so wet just from being touched. You want this just as much as I do.

Marina moaned softly, her breath hitching as she nodded, unable to find the words to express just how much she wanted him. The words she managed to say came out hoarse with desire.

Marina: Yes, I do... Please, Y/N.

Y/N swims around her before meeting her upside down in a sort of floating 69 position. It is then he dives his face into her teal pussy, something that doesn't bother him in the slightest. The sensation is unlike anything she has ever experienced before, a combination of pleasure and fear that makes her feel alive in a way she never thought possible. Y/N's tongue expertly licks and explores every inch of Marina's nether region, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. Marina moans softly, her fingers digging into the water as she tries to maintain her balance in this unusual position. Y/N sucks lightly on her clit, causing Marina to arch her back and cry out in pleasure. Her breathing becomes ragged, her desire for Y/N growing stronger with each flick of his skilled tongue.

Marina: K-keep going. I'm almost there~, Lucifer dammit you're driving me crazy~!

Y/N stops but continues to rub her folds.

Y/N: Want me to put it in?

Marina: W-wait, let's do anal.

Not deterred, Y/N swims behind a bent-over Marina, only to be met with a pleasant surprise. He saw a purple buttplug in her asshole. 

Y/N: You're a bit kinky, aren't you?

Marina: Well, a girl's gotta keep things interesting, right?

Y/N chuckles and strokes her ass playfully. The glowing algae lighting up the room made the sight of Marina's ass and the plug in it even more enticing. He slowly licks her ass, feeling the strap and the way it pulsed with her own desire. Then he bites gently on her ass cheek, causing Marina to yelp and squirm with pleasure.

Y/N: Are you sure you're ready for this?

Marina: Yes, daddy. Just make me yours.

Y/N smiles and positions himself, guiding his thick cock to her ass. Not long after taking it out, he slowly pushes against the resistance of her sphincter, feeling her body relax and accommodate him. Marina moans softly, her teeth gritting at the slight pain of having something enter her. Finally, with a few thrusts, he was fully inside her, his cock nestled deep within her ass. Marina gasped, her body trembling as she felt the overwhelming sensation of being filled by Y/N. The water around them shimmered with their energy, the glow from their algae-enhanced bodies casting an otherworldly light on their embrace. Y/N slowly starts to thrust, pulling out and then plunging back into her ass. Marina moans loudly, her body arching with each thrust. The pleasure and pain were mixed into an intense sensation that left her breathless. Y/N's fingers gripped her hips tightly, pulling her closer with each thrust. Marina felt like she was being claimed, like Y/N was marking her as his own, and the thought made her shiver with desire.

Y/N is mesmerized by how her ass jiggles with every thrust. It's different from the other people he's had sex with, almost like a bowl of chocolate colored jello. He spread her ass a little, giving him a view of his schlong pumping in and out of her teal asshole.

Y/N: You mind if I slap it?

Marina moans, her body trembling with desire and anticipation.

Marina: Go ahead~.

She whispers, looking at Y/N over her shoulder. The glowing algae seem to pulsate with their arousal as Y/N reaches around to slap her ass. Marina gasps, the sting mixing with the pleasure as she feels herself getting closer to the edge. Y/N quickens his pace, his neon paint flickering and shimmering with the force of their passion. Marina can't help but let out a string of vulgar words, her voice echoing through the underwater chamber.

Marina: Daddy~fuck me like you own me~!

Marina's body writhes with each powerful thrust and spank, the water around them churning with their intensity. Y/N's fingers dig into her hips, leaving small, algae-flecked marks that Marina finds oddly arousing. She feels his cock swell inside her, the head of it brushing against her g-spot with each thrust. She moans loudly, her body trembling with the brink of climax.

Marina: I'm close, daddy. Don't stop.

Y/N doesn't pause, his cock sliding in and out of her ass with a wet slurping sound. Marina's moans grow louder, more primal, as she feels her orgasm building. The pleasure is overwhelming, a rush of sensation that leaves her breathless and desperate for release.

Marina: Yesss, daddy, make me cum!

In response, Y/N swims deeper and bends her over a rock, using his prehensile lures to choke the octopus demon. Marina gasped for air as the mixture of pain and pleasure coursed through her body. She clawed at the rock beneath her, her octopus-like hair flailing as she struggled to resist his hold. Y/N's eyes held a mix of pleasure and curiosity as he watched her fight against him. As Marina's body convulsed, Y/N felt a surge of energy from her that seemed to ripple through the water, the algae on their bodies responding to the intensity of the connection. He could feel her desire and submission to him in every twitch of her body, and it drove him wild. Finally, Marina let out a loud roar, her body going limp as the orgasm tore through her. Y/N felt her muscles clench around his cock, the sensation sending him over the edge as well. He released a loud groan, his cock throbbing inside her, filling her ass.

Y/N: Fuuuuuck your ass is tight.

Marina can still feel the throbbing of Y/N's cock inside her as he pulls out, leaving a glistening trail of their mixed fluids behind. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she tries to catch her breath, the world around her still swirling with the aftermath of their intense encounter.

Y/N: You alright, baby?

Marina: Just... Just give me a moment.

Y/N swims over to her, his eyes filled with concern. He pulls her close, wrapping his arms around her shoulders in an embrace, the two of them floating in the water together. The glowing algae flickers around them, casting an otherworldly glow on their bodies.

Y/N: Are you okay? You looked like you were clinging to life there for a moment.

Marina: I'm... fine. Just... overwhelmed, I guess.

Y/N: You wanna just float here for a bit?

Marina nods and nuzzles into Y/N's chest, though the latter plays with her ass cheeks like sand or playdoh. She lets out a soft giggle, feeling its playful touch despite her exhaustion.

Y/N: I'm sorry, I can't resist a good ass.

Marina: I find that adorable.

Y/N: I'll take that as a compliment.

As they floated in the water, Marina's thoughts slowly drifted away from the past and towards the future. She wondered what lay ahead for them, and if they could continue to find happiness and adventure together. Y/N swam his fingers through the algae, stirring up a wave of glowing tendrils that danced around them like the northern lights on the surface. It was a beautiful sight, and Marina couldn't help but feel a sense of peace in that moment. Suddenly, Marina gets a cheeky idea and hugs Y/N's face into her busty chest. The glowing algae cast a soft, ethereal light on their bodies, highlighting the trail of his cum that still lingered on her ass.

Marina: I've always wanted to have anal sex underwater, but most guys are major assholes

Y/N: So why me?

Marina: Because you seem wild and fun. You know what I'd like to do next?

Y/N: What?

Marina: I want to get covered in glowing algae and swim through it like a sea of stars. Will you do that with me?

Y/N couldn't help but smile at Marina's playfulness. He knew that she had a mischievous side, and he loved it. He kissed her forehead gently.

Y/N: Of course, but let's catch our breaths. I can tell your legs are still wobbly.

Marina nods and lies on his chest once more, guiding his hands to her ass.

Marina: You can jiggle it while we wait you big baby.

Y/N chuckles and kneads her ass like dough. Despite being half Incubus, he enjoys these wholesome moments. Even if this is a one night stand, he enjoys Marina's company like he does his other fuck-budies. 

(A/N: Ok, didn't mean for this to get that wholesome at the end but here you are. And if you're wondering what happen to Ethan, take a wild guess)