" Arth- "

Before the human could voice his protest in entirety, the merman curled his fingers around his master's neck and pulled him in, promptly pressing his lips against slightly chapped ones of Kong. Kong tried to pull back again but Arthit held him still by keeping his fingers curled firmly at Kongpob's nape.

Arthit frowned as he sensed Kongpob still squirming to get away. His master was not understanding that it was an emergency. Arthit must do it. It was question of life and death.

And honestly , Arthit didn't even understand why his master was fussing over a simple kiss, like a baby denying bitter food. He had kissed his master on plenty of occasion and the human never responded with anything other than warmth and acceptance, even reciprocating most of the time! .

The love transferring process wasn't even painful. It was nice, warm and easy. Just smack your lips against your master's and wait . It came to him as naturally as breathing. As if he has always known what to do.

And of course when his instincts led him to tilt his head a little to get easy access of Kongpob's mouth, he didn't hesitate. Arthit took the charge of 'transferring love' activity. Although it was little exhausting performing it with Arthit's already exhausted magical core, but with each passing minute it was proving to be a good kind of exhaustion, one he wouldn't mind doing over and over.

Kongpob's lips were warm and soft and little bit dry. It made Arthit sad. Master could really use some of the fruit pulp balm thing he gave Arthit to moisten his lips with. Whenever a mer overexerts itself, the negative effects starts with dry lips and spreads through his scales. Arthit felt a little sad that it didn't come to his attention before ...but no worries, now that this issue had come to light, he will take care that his master not overexert himself. He will also rub fruit pulp every night on his master's lips and check the effectiveness next morning. 😎😌

Oh my god ! Brilliant ! 👏

Why didn't he think of this before ?
It was such a good plan !

This way he will get to know if the pulp is as effective as it tastes 🙃. And he can also train his master for such dangerous situations so that they will be better equipped to handle love transferring if need be.😎

Brilliant Arthit!

Arthit was rudely pulled out of his mental congratulatory session as Kong firmly pressed his palms against Arthit's chest and pulled back...

" Oon..."

Damn!

Arthit groaned in despair. It was so bad ! Master calling him 'Oon' in his breathless voice ... It was very bad for his heart .

" Don't call Arthit Oon master 🥺" He whined, heart full of new tingly sensations.

" Art- "

Even after applying herculean force and finally suceeding in pulling back an inch from Arthit's lips, Kong couldn't even form a whole syllable before Arthit who was overwhelmed with all the fuzzy, lovely feeling filling up his chest at the mere mention of his name from his master's lips, slammed his lips again.

Kongpob opened his mouth to protest, which only proved to be easy access for Arthit's tongue.

Arthit felt sudden boost of energy as his tongue grazed Kongpob's.

Danger! More direct contact - his mind provided.

They needed to be more closer. But here, his master was squirming and trying to get away, not understanding graveness of the situation , at all.

They were taught that love is strongest force of nature and not something to be taken lightly.

Love has the power to heal and destroy.

He must give all the love that was bubbling inside his chest at an alarming rate or his heart will really burst in to tiny pieces.

' Go... go ... go fast ' Arthit's chanted in mind, keeping his lips glued against Kong's, his tongue caressing inside of Kong's mouth whose resolve to protest seem to be slowly melting away with each lick of Arthit's tongue.

Arthit didn't know how much time passed, but his heart wasn't empty yet. Desperate, he sucked on to Kongpob's lips in hope to speed up the process by direct contact.

A low moan slipped out of Kongpo's lips as Arthit captured his lower lip, his hand came up, fingers digging in sides of Arthit's hips, pulling him close.

Arthit smiled against Kongpob's lips. Master was finally receptive. Love must be transferring faster now. Master even pulled him close. Arthit took this chance to coil his tail around Kongpob's legs. Gluing himself to Kongpob's chest. Arthit changed the focus of his attention - turning to Kongpob's upper lip.

He groaned in dismay as Kong pushed against his chest, signalling him to stop.
Pulling only an inch away, Arthit frowned at Kong.

" wait for few minutes, master. Its question of life and death 😒😒"

" But, I need to bre...breathe na " Kong stuttered inhaling lungful of oxygen.

Arthit frowned " Breathe later 😑, it's question of life and death.."

"I can't...I will die if I don't get enough oxygen merman 😒 "

Unimpressed, Arthit frowned " You have very low stamina, master"

" Excuse me 😳... What do u mean by low stamina... I can go on for hours, without breaking a sweat ... "

Arthit raised a brow in suspicion " Yeah... I saw that... You didn't even last five human minutes 😒"

" Arthit, this is not stamina🤯... Stamina is used in different perspective. "

" Mating perspective? "

" Yes "

"You don't seem to have high stamina by any perspective, master 😞 "

Kong folded his hands at his chest "🤬 And how do you know that? "

" You have small mating organ, so high mating stamina is out of question🤷‍♂️ and - " Arthit wasn't even finished, when Kong stressed " I told you... IT'S NOT SMALL😵 "

" It is " Arthit insisted. " It's only this long. " Arthit held out his pinky.

" That's ridiculously small. "

" Exactly my sentiments😎. " Arthit quipped.

It was fun teasing the human about mating organ, his master was very much insecure about his mating organ.

It wasn't as much fun when his master turned his head away from Arthit and sat sulking with cute pout on his face which only led Arthit in more danger of bursting his chest.

" Master... " Arthit tapped on Kongpob's chest.

Kong remained silent.

" You have high mating stamina😚 "

" None of your business. 😖"

" 🤦‍♂️. .. Arthit indeed has no business... Arthit has kingdom 🙃... "

That made Kong smile " What do I do with you, merman? "

" Kiss😍... " Arthit supplied, eagerly leaning in to resume love transfering activity.

Smiling, Kongpob closed his eyes and leaned back, relaxed, reveling in the attention being given by merman. His hands securing Arthit's waist, holding him close.

Taking Kongpob's serene smile as green signal, Arthit proceeded to shower Kongpob's eyelids, forehead and nose with pecks- just light press of lips that filled Arthit's heart with more of the sweet, fluttery feeling rather than getting rid of it.

Inexplicable bliss along with unknown desire bloomed deep in Arthit's chest. Even after pecking Kongpob's eyes and cheeks and lips, his heart wasn't satisfied. It wanted more. He wanted more.

Groaning in discontent, the merman moved towards sharp jawline, delivering little pecks and nibbles ...

" Oon..." Kong groaned as the merman nibbled a little too hardly on a spot on his throat.

" Don't call Arthit, Oon, master "

" Why ? " Kong asked. " You don't like it ? "

" Don't call Arthit Oon master..." Arthit repeated, groaning, he clutched his heart " Arthit's heart is producing so much love... Arthit must transfer love faster 😍...It is life and death situation 🥺"

Kongpob was prepared this time when Arthit pounced on him enthusiastically.

*******

" Yes.... " Kit yelled, pumping his fists in air. " Go... Go... Go brother. " He cheered Arthit as if his twin was scoring goals in a football match rather than shoving his tongue down Kongpob's throat.

" What are you doing? " Singto who had decided to check in after hearing Kit's yelling, frowned at his over enthusiastic mate " Where is Arthit? "

" There " Kit pointed at the wall size mirror in front of the bed.

Singto raised a brow, watching the silver halo in admiration. His mate had come a long way, if he could channel his magic with such expertise, simply tells that their auras have fused together. But, kit had to be cautious of the side effects. Merman's body is not made to handle such dark magic, it will start  deteriorating should Kit choose to keep doing harder spells and multilayered enchantments.

" You are chanelling my magic again? " Singto chided " How many times have I told you not to do it. It's very dangerous Kit. "

But his mate wasn't listening. Krist's eyes were glued to the mirror " Yep, just like that baby... " Kit murmured in appreciation as Arth vanished the human's shorts , leaving him naked.

Singto closed his eyes as soon as his eyes fell on silver screen where two very naked people were grinding onto one another.

" Kit... This is your brother...humping...naked ..mind you. "

"That is why I need to see he is doing everything right. " Kit threw back.

" Kit... " Singto groaned exasperareely. " They are MATING... And you need to stop evasedropping on them. "

" WHAT? 😳" Kit yelled shocked " Noooo... Arthit .... " And just like that his mate vanished in thin air, apparating directly in to the bathroom which was right now serving as mating cocoon of two very oblivious soul.

" NOoooooo🤬.... You will make my brother pregnant you stupid human.... " Kit yelled, running right at the couple intertwined in the bathtub.

" Kiiit... Don't.... " Singto was right at Kit's tail, desperately trying to reach Kit before he stupidly tries to seperate the mer twin from his mate.

" Get off.." Kit yanked Arthit by arm.

Several things happened at once. Singto who had just reached by his mate's side, tried to pull Kit's hand back, unfortunately, Kit had touched Arthit. A lightning cracked high above in the sky, its booming voice tearing in to peace of night.

" Aaaarrrrghhhhh.... " Four voices echoed  at once.

The mere touch electrocuted with such a resounding force that Kit got thrown out of the bathroom, Singto who was holding Kit's arm followed his suite.
Two couple laid unconscious in each other's arms. One in the bathroom and other four feet apart from Arthit-Kongpob.