Kinkmas Day 19 - Monsterfucking.

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☆ Summary. ☆

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Jacaerys is dying. Drowning in both sea and blood. He doubted he would make it. Until some unknown creature of the ocean takes interest in him. An unknown creature with healing properties. Healing properties that felt amazing.

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☆ Introduction. ☆

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It hurt. All over. Searing hot agony. An agony that only worsened with every Quarrel that pierced his flesh. Jacaerys weakly cried out in agony, trying to hold desperately onto the wooden wreckage. But his strength was waning, and his mind dizzying. Waves lapped at his skin, his legs no longer kicking to propel him, now just limply resting beneath the deep blue sea. The water around him was turning red with his blood. He was dying. He was dying and he was scared. But what could he do? He did not even have the strength to fully cry. He just sat there, eyes growing half-lidded and glazed as he stared off into the distance. The water was cold, but his blood was hot. Two completely different temperatures. Inconsistant.

Jacaerys' head, which he had been trying so hard to keep up, slumped against the wreckage he clung to. Hot tears slid down his cheeks, only adding to the inconsistant temperatures he had felt. Atleast he would be with Lucerys... he hoped. Jacaerys' grip on the wooden wreckage loosened, before he completely let go, and slid off of the wreckage, slipping into the cold ocean water. His head disappeared under the water, and just like that, he was sinking. From below, the water was inky, and colder. His blood and tears no longer providing warmth as he ocean swallowed him up. He didn't kick, didn't try to swim. There was no point. He knew it was useless. And even if he did have hope, his body was too weak from blood loss. There was nothing he could do.

Bubbles formed a trail from his mouth as he accidentally breathed, which allowed water inside, flooding his throat and lungs. Jacaerys weakly choked and coughed, but it didn't help. He was sinking, fast, and drowning. Jacaerys was about to let his eyes fall shut, to submit to his fate, when he noticed movement around him. He wasn't alone. Something else was in the water with him. Jacaerys tried to follow it with his eyes as best he could, it was circling him. He could only see glimpses. Glimpses that were not enough to fully identify whatever in the Hells it was, but enough to tell him to was far from human. Jacaerys could not watch it for long, before his eyes rolled back into his skull, and his vision dimmed. His body finally giving out on him.

That was it. That was the end. Except it wasn't. It should have been. But whatever it was that had been circling Jacaerys' sinking and dying body, seemed to have other plans for the Prince. Jacaerys re-awokened, just to find himself deeper than he had been when he lost consciousness. He could breathe better, and his lungs no longer felt clogged. But he had no time to dwell on that, because there was something lightly coiled around his body, keeping his once-sinking body still. He couldn't see it, not in the inky black of the ocean that engulfed them both. But he could feel it. Feel it's body press against his, against his bare skin. It seemed to have ripped open his shirt, and as it's body touched his wounded one, Jacaerys could only let out a gargled moan.

It felt strange. It felt good. His wounds seemed to pulse and burn hotly. But a good burn. He could feel them sealing shut, and healing. It was a magnificent feeling. He felt safe, and protected. But still dizzy and confused as he melted into the creatures hold, gasping and shuddering. He heard it let out a sound. It sounded like it was taking pleasure too. The sound was far from human, but to Jacaerys, it was beautiful. His breeches, soaked from the water that he surrounded him, felt tight. This creature was healing him, keeping him alive. And all Jacaerys could do was enjoy it. Enjoy and embrace it. He almost felt like he belonged.

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☆ Notes. ☆

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Jacaerys IS AN ADULT. I REPEAT. HE IS AN ADULT.

Art by, I believe, CrazyTom?