She had never been this forward before - the idea of so deeply kissing a person she'd only just met, let alone another woman, would've been absurd to her just yesterday. Yet everything about the way her lips pressed against Marina's felt incredibly natural. There was no hesitation or anxiety to the way her arms wrapped around her smooth, almost rubbery body, or the way her tail rubbed against the other mermaid's. No, it felt like she was exactly where she needed to be.
Joanna smiled into the kiss as she felt Marina's hands embrace her in return, wrapping around to feel the texture of her back. The latex-like fingers traced over her skin, drawing little circles, lingering over the transition between the scales that went up her spine and the silken skin they covered. The other woman's tongue probed at her mouth, and she opened wide, eagerly inviting Marina in and letting her own tongue dance across her partner's.
Their tails wrapped around each other, and Joanna felt a warmth crawling up from her tailfin to that sensitive spot between her thighs. It didn't stop there, however - she could feel warmth of a different kind stirring in her gut - no, her heart. There was something base there, of course, the natural, instinctual reaction to being entwined with such beauty. But... there was something else mixed in. Something closely linked to that carnal desire, yet far kinder in nature.
Affection. Yes, that was it. Pure, simple care for another living being. Wrapped up so tight with Marina, Joanna swore she could feel the loneliness in her. The lack of anyone who truly adored her the way they should have. She could feel the beat of a kind heart from within the latex-skinned mermaid, and at the same time, she could sense how little it had been recognized. It was an all too familiar feeling - she had spent her own life, she now realized, never receiving the kind of basic affection that any living person deserved.
Was that why they had both received this gift, so close to each other, on the same day? Two women whose inner beauty could finally be on display, able to wrap each other in their arms... it was such a wonderful thought. Joanna had never been one to believe in destiny, but... it was hard to ignore the possibility that some grand and beautiful design had brought them together. They were meant for this, she was certain of it almost. Fated to become such gorgeous creatures, loving companions to one another.
She finally pulled out of the kiss after what seemed like an eternity, fighting her own urges to go right back in. Her shimmering golden eyes locked with Marina's dark orbs, and she saw the same feeling filling them as now burned in her heart. Desire, a want for her body, and accompanying it, a desperate need to make the other woman feel adored. A grey-colored hand stroked through Joanna's violet locks before cupping her face; Marina's teal hair was now contrasted by the bright red of her cheeks.
"I... have a boat," the latex mermaid spoke, her voice quiet, low, and every bit as sultry as Joanna's had been. "We could... have some privacy."