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I wait outside the school, leaning against the railings near the other parents. A few of them send smiles and nods my way.

The bell rings and, a few minutes later, my two little angels run from the building. I kneel down and open my arms for them. My children step into them and I pull them close.

'How was school?' I ask them as I take a hand in each of mine.

The three of us walk home, taking the path down by the cove. My little ones chatter away, telling me about all of the things they got up to today.

When we arrive home, they know the drill; straight to the table to complete homework. I sit down with them and we get it done in no time.

'Can we go swimming yet?' My youngest asks.

I go over to the balcony and open the doors. In the distance, I can see a yacht on the water.

Right on time.

'Yes, darlings. Go put your swimming costumes on!'

I change into a bikini myself and wait for them on the decking. My little ones run out and eagerly rush down the steps.

'Be careful!' I call after them, still terrified that one day they will slip on the wooden boards.

The moment they enter the water, I know their father is alerted.

I get in after them and hover by the steps. My body slowly changes, sprouting a tail a little shorter than my husband's. My fins are smaller and my teeth aren't as sharp, but still, a lot better than my human form.

My children are unbothered by my change, they've seen it a thousand times.

The three of us swim about and adjust to the cool waters. Only a minute later, a telltale fin appears through the water.

'Daddy!' They shout.

Neo pops up next to them, scooping them into his arms. They scream and squeal with laughter as he dunks them in the water, playing with them.

'Swim over to Nana and Gramps,' Neo tells them gently.

The yacht is now only a short distance from the house. Neo's parents are currently on it, in their human form.

My mother-in-law steps down onto the back of the yacht, holding up towels for the girls as they swim over.

Neo and I keep our eyes on them the whole time. They are extremely competent swimmers, but still, it's open water.

Once they're out of the water and safely onto the yacht with their grandmother, I relax and turn to Neo.

He spins around and grins at me, turning into his human self with normal eyes and teeth.

'Hi, mea lux,' he greets me softly.

'Hey, shark boy,' I tease and he grabs me, pulling me deeper into the water.

'The kids are gone for the evening,' he says, gesturing at the yacht moving away. 'Want to go for a swim?'

His eyes glint with the promise of a fun evening and I nod enthusiastically. Neo dives under the water and I follow him, staying close to his tail.

We swim around the island, playing in the waters and chasing fish. It's one the best parts of Friday night.

The grandparents take the kids and we get time to ourselves.

Over the years, the locals have grown used to Neo and I being together. At first, they were untrusting of him and his friends, staring whenever we went out.

After a while, the stares became less. Once the kids were born and started school, I even made friends with some of them.

The children are invited to birthday parties and have their own like normal kids. There are no whispers or stares or abuse called anymore.

I never saw Billy or Mike again after that fateful night, but Neo assured me that his friends let them live...just.

Although we live in Nana's house, Neo and I spend a lot of time in the water. We never go back to the mainland. I rarely see my mother, not that she had an active part in my life anyway.

Still to this day, she cannot understand why I would want to live on this quaint little island. She doesn't understand it's my home, she doesn't feel the connection to it the way that I do.

She doesn't need to understand it. It doesn't change that my life is here, now.

Neo and I do a circuit of the island and swim back to our steps. We climb up to the house and swipe the towels off the balcony, drying ourselves. Neo uses his special magic to dry us off completely and then, we get started on making our special date night dinner.

We eat on the balcony as the sun sets. I don't think it gets more romantic than this.

As beautiful pinks, oranges and yellows are thrown across the sky, Neo takes my hand and leads me to our bedroom.

We have two hours before the girls come home and we intend to make full use of them.

Neo deftly unties the bow at the nape of my neck. The straps of my bikini top fall down, taking the fabric with it. He undoes the second one in the middle of my back and the small triangles fall to the floor.

His eyes drop to my breasts, now gently rising and falling with my breaths. He runs his thumbs over my nipples, cupping my breasts in his hands. I lean forwards, into his touch. He massages the handfuls, never properly applying pressure to my nipples.

They grow hard, tightening into peaks that beg to be touched. He chuckles at the longing on my face and decides to indulge me. He pinches both of my nipples and rolls them back and forth, until my breathing is coming out in small gasps.

I reach for his cock as he stands naked before me, still with the perfect male physique that he had before. I slide my hand up and down as he plays with my nipples, both of us teasing each other.

His hands skim lower, over my stomach. He grasps the two bows on either of my hips and, a two swift tugs, unties them. The bikini bottoms fall down my legs to the floor.

Now, we stand naked before each other, with no barriers.

I step up to him, my hard nipples brush his chest as my lips brush his. I tease him at first, never kissing him properly.

He lets out a growl of frustration and grabs the back of my neck. He holds me with my hair in a tight grip and brings his lips down on mine. He kisses me almost aggressively, finally taking what he wants.

I kiss him back with equal fervour, continuously stroking his cock between us until it twitches in my hands.

He groans and pulls back, breaking the kiss. His lips are parted and swollen, making me want to kiss them more.

He grabs my shoulders and pushes me backwards. I fall onto the bed and he climbs over me. My heart beats faster as excitement fills me.

Soon, it won't be the only thing filling me.

Neo captures my lips once more, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I moan around him, rubbing my tongue against his. My body writhes against his, trying unsuccessfully to get him inside of me. His erection is pressing against my inner thigh, so close, teasing me.

I go to reach between us, but Neo grabs both of my hands and pins them to the bed on either side of my head.

He breaks the kiss and starts kissing down my body, paying special attention to my nipples. Already sensitive from his previous playing, I gasp as he sucks and scrapes his teeth against them.

He kisses back up to my neck, licking over the mark he made years ago. The one that gave me the power to shift like he can.

The blunt head of his cock nudges at my entrance and I eagerly spread my legs wider for him. He moves back and forth, coating himself in my wetness. Once suitably lubricated, he slides inside me, filling me up.

I moan and arch my back. I will never get bored of the delicious feeling of him filling me. Neo pauses for a moment, savouring the feeling of us connecting.

Slowly, he drags himself out, only to slide back in. He builds up a steady pace, thrusting into me with a gentle force that has my toes curling against his backside.

'Neo,' I moan his name. 'More, please.'

He chuckles against my neck and grants my plea. He speeds up, thrusting into me faster, until my breasts bounce on my chest and my breathing shallows.

He releases my pinned wrists and I eagerly wrap my arms around him. I pull his mouth down on mine and kiss him, showing him just how much I feel for him.

We move together, finding a rhythm that drives us both towards the edge. I break the kiss as the pleasure becomes too much.

'Neo, I-'

He cuts me off with another kiss. 'I know, mea lux, I know.'

My orgasm hurtles through me, shaking me from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. It sets of Neo, he groans and releases himself in hot spurts. My body shakes as the wonderful rush of pleasure fills me.

We slowly come down, holding each other tightly.

'I love you,' he murmurs against my sticky forehead.

I kiss his damp cheek. 'I love you, too. Wanna go for a post-sex swim?'

He chuckles and pulls out of me. 'Definitely. Although, we're showering first. You know I'd never hear the end of it if we bump into the guys and they smell it on us.'

I follow my shark into the bathroom, a giddy smile on my face.

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Thank you for reading, angels!

Teaser for the next story; a clueless human at a pack ball with 100+ shifters attending.

What could go wrong?

I don't even know where this story is going to go so...should be interesting! L x