#the moonpool IS blushing

[minnows-wc-blog]

MOONMOON 4 LIFE

[ID: A small cartoonishly drawn Moonpaw is gazing happily at the moonpool, a bright swirl of colors and stars in the vague shape of a heart, while blushing. Moonpaw is a heavily mottled black and beige cat with corrosponding yellow and blue eyes. Above Moonpaw and the Moonpool is the text: “You’re the brightest star I see tonight!” The text is multi colored with a white glowing affect behind it. The background of the entire piece is a dark purple-blue with faded pink sparkles. “Camp” might be a dull work to describe the image.]

[insidetheravensmind]

𝐌𝐲 𝐉𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐥𝐝

18+ | For Mature Audiences Only

Pairing: Siren Hyunjin X AFAB Reader Genre: smut, pirate/siren AU, slight yandere themes !!WARNINGS!! yandere themes, cream pie, making out, doing it from the back, facefucking/intense blowjobs, fingering, cunnilingus, degradation/slight dumbifcation, DOM HYUNJIN, SUB READER, reader gets super fucked out. I think that's all, but I'm bad at warnings. Also, there is slight control over the mind, but everything is consensual! Word Count: 7,222 Requested: Yes! Author's Note: I used several references while writing this including Pirates of the Caribbean, H2O Just Add Water (literally only the moonpool/grotto area, that's what the scene is based on), and the faces I envision the sirens having is basically the vampire faces in "The Vampire Diaries." I also watched One Piece while writing this. Avatar (James Cameron) also inspired the mermaid/siren sex biology. (When they use their hair to touch and that's sex, yeah I did something like that). Reader is a pirate that basically only uses pirate slang around her crew, besides that she talks normal. I figured the pirate slang would get annoying to y'all, so I kept it own. I hope you like it! I'll be transparent, this fic is the only one I've ever questioned and been tempted to re-write a few times. I'd love to write something like this again, but I do need to practice. Synopsis: You're a pirate captain that's looking for sirens and mermaids, but what happens when you attack the enemies, and a beautiful siren takes you away for himself? Check out my Stray Kids Masterlist Support me by buying me a coffee ☕️

EDIT AFTER POSTING: Y'all be making me blush and shit with your feedback. I'm giggling and kicking my feet <3<3<3

For hundreds of years people have roamed the oceans. From sailors on ships to the deadliest pirates of the seven seas, the treacherous waters have taken many lives, not only to the water itself, but the unknown dangers of what lies beneath its surface.    

Stories of many kinds have stumbled their way out of survivors and drunken deadbeats. What they saw at sea or what they heard from someone else, anything was plausible in this kind of world. If it came from someone’s mouth, it was bound to be true in one or another. No one can ever be careful enough, so it was better to take everything as truth. Even the most ridiculous sounding claims shouldn’t have been taken lightly. 

You were the captain of a large pirate ship named The Corruption. You weren’t the most feared pirate known to man, but you were certainly amongst them. You were the only pirate willing to tread where others never came back from. You had faced the Kraken, not killing it, for your adventure only called to find where it rested to avoid crossing near the area at all costs. You faced several other sea monsters, whether they were larger than three ships or nearly as small as a minnow. In this place, the unknown were considered monsters until proven friendly. You and your crew were one of the reasons the unknown creatures were given names in the first place. 

People often wondered about the name of your ship, The Corruption. As far as anyone knew, you weren’t one looking for a good or quick fuck like anyone else when drunk, stressed, or just plain horny. Anyone who would have ever heard your name knew you were one of the bravest captains in the known lands, but they also knew you weren’t one to hurt. 

You were known for finding creatures but never hurting them. You never forced your crew to walk the plank or make a sacrifice. You were feared for confidence and bravery, not unjust corruption like other pirates. The name of the ship didn’t make sense. How could you, a captain so understanding, sail a ship with an unfit name? Everyone wondered. But you knew. Only you. Only you had the actual mindset to understand why it would be given such a name, and it was simple: Those who sail on it are corrupted by the wonders, those who sail on it live to tell the tales, and thus are corrupted by the truthfulness filled in the sea. They were not killed, they survived intentionally, as long as the captain had any say in it. 

Though there was no reason to fear you, people were still terrified because you were willing to explore what others wouldn’t dare go near. You didn’t take shit from anyone. Your very presence, the kind that was filled with confidence, your willingness to look anyone in the eye, and you could get anyone to tell the truth. You could read a lie from nautical miles away. 

This next voyage of yours was not the most dangerous, but somehow it scared the crew and anyone new willing to sign up. You were on the search for something that was only legend. Nothing proven, no one alive to tell the tale, and it was strictly based on sightings, no real interactions. For years there had been narratives of half fish, half humans swimming by ships quickly, like they were doing their best to not be seen. Oftentimes the quick glimpses made were described as beautiful women, long hair flowing down their backs and breasts out with no cover. The Englishmen called them “mermaids.” 

You wanted to see them for yourself. It was what you did: searched for the tales, or in this case tails, to prove they were real, and if they’re dangerous and how to avoid them. But you questioned why they were so afraid of beautiful maidens that swam along beside them. 

Annoyed by everyone’s lack of commitment, you rounded up your crew and anyone else interested in the voyage. 

“What the hell is wrong with this lily-livered crew? You wanna sail, especially on my ship, you’re gonna get the hell on and go. What happened to me swashbucklers?! You have faced the kraken and you’re all scared to go hunt for half fish half humans? Now, all hands hoay!” 

Your crew didn’t move, barely budged actually, they just blinked at you. Until one man stepped forward and spoke up. 

“Captain, we don’t mean to seem like landlubbers, but rumor has it these mermaids ain’t that friendly. Says they sing with perfect pitch and harmony to lure anyone to their deaths, then snack on them like we’re a hearty meal. We ain’t wanna die to the hands of lust, ya hear?”

In disbelief by such words and rumors you had to understand it was important to be cautious. This wasn’t the type of journey you could just set sail for, it seemed there were more obstacles. You had to come up with more of a plan than a simple aboard ship and sail off. 

“If these ‘maids are so dangerous then why is it they swim by our ships without going in for a snack, aye?”

Another mate spoke up to answer your question. 

“Captain, it’s been said that they could be related but they ain’t the same creature, savvy? Rumors been calling the ones who sing ‘Sirens’ instead of mermaids. They look the same, but they await on shores singing to lure them whereas mermaids are friendly, helpful fellows.”

“Ya sound like you’re three sheets to the wind. Where’d you hear this scuttlebutt?”

“Came from an old seadog, Captain Rattles, Captain.” 

You thought for a moment. Captain Rattles was one hell of a source, to be honest. He sailed the seas for decades, every warning he ever came about ended up to be true. Never once had he lied to crews and captains. He was a pirate to behold, really. 

“Fine. I’m gonna have a meeting with Rattles to figure out a plan. Then all of you are boarding my ship, or else you’re gonna find yourselves lovers with the hempen halter. Savvy?” 

“Aye aye, Captain!”

And the mates scurried off while you made your way to the old tavern where Rattles always seemed to be. It was time to figure out what you were gonna do with the ole hearties. It was annoying to you though. They were willing to die by a giant octopus and not a pretty girl. Typical pirates looking down on women. 

Later that night you found yourself seated next to Rattles with a notebook to take notes on anything he had to say. 

“I remember encountering them for the first time. We heard a beloved voice and heard it coming from a distance. We saw a mermaid. She turned on her back and swam while her mouth opened. The song came from her. We were all entranced. We followed through a fog until her song became a screech. Her face contorted, and her teeth became sharp fangs. The fog dissipated. Then there was a colony of them. They looked so peaceful in the water, until they all did the same thing. They began to attack. It didn’t help that the ship was smaller. I barely escaped. Only me and two others got out. Everyone else was ripped apart in front of us or dragged into the water where the carnage was hidden. We aren’t sure if there were survivors. We aren’t sure if sirens and mermaids are different or if one makes the other. There are so many things we don’t know, but no one should trust a half fish, half human. It’s not safe. We need someone to figure it out. We need you to figure it out.” 

“I know. I want to. My crew is scared.”

“Come on, Captain. Let’s figure this out.”

“Aye aye, Captain.”

That night over drinks the both of you came up with a plan. You and the crew needed to wear cloth in your ears to prevent the sound of songs from working. You needed to stack on weapons, ready to attack back. You all needed to pretend that the song was working. The plan was to sail east off the island. That’s where they accidentally found the cove they named “Libido’s Lounge.” It was noted that there weren’t just women, there were men as well. Even those who didn’t fancy men still fell under the spell, and vice versa.  

A few weeks passed by while you gathered the supplies you all needed for the voyage. It was dangerous, and those who began to board knew that. Even you, the bravest of adventurers, were slightly trembling as you boarded last. You weren’t sure why you were so nervous, but you had a gut feeling this was not going to end well. You wanted to cancel it because you’ve never had a gut feeling like this before, but it was too late. You had to go through with it. 

“Anchors aweigh! Better get your sea legs in quick because we’re in for a ride!”

“Aye aye, Captain!”

The escapade took a few weeks. The bad feeling in your stomach grew worse. Some days you could barely walk, the anxiety crumbling you. Your head had shooting pains that grew worse the closer The Corruption got to Libido’s Lounge. The crew noticed, but they refused to say anything. It's never good to doubt the captain, especially when they’re in this position of danger with no one else to lead them out. 

Dark grew over the horizon as the sun hid itself. The ship continued to sail onwards until a crew member looked over the deck and saw a beautiful face emerge from the water. She smiled at him, and he smiled at her fondly. The way her face was beautifully carved made him feel butterflies, and it wasn’t just the fact that he’d been living off of rum for a while. A crew member next to him noticed his gaze followed towards the girl. He quickly ran towards you to alert you that you’d reached the cove. 

“Alert the crew to get the cloth in their ears, now. Get Barbins over there out of that trance or he’s gonna be feeding the fishes.”

“Aye aye, Captain.”

Without a second to lose he began to round up the crew one by one to let them know the plan needed to go into full effect now. They plugged their ears with cloth. 

“Hey, Barbins.” The man whispered. 

Irritated, he turned to face him. 

“What is it?”

“Cloth, now. Captain said so. Or you’re gonna be dinner for them.” 

“Gyah, whatever!”

He stuffed his ears quickly before facing the pretty girl again. She smiled, and he smiled back. You noticed this. She began to swim away, and you quickly alerted the crew to follow her. You grabbed a hold of the wheel and spun it to change direction. Through the mist you blindly followed the girl. 

“Oi! Be ready for anything. The second her face turns ugly, start attacking!”

The mist cleared and water grew shallower. There was a clearing filled with the most beautiful faces ever seen. You glared at them as they opened their mouths and began to sing. Through the cloth, all of you could hear the song, but you were hoping it stopped the hypnotic way it enchanted the ears. They all stared at the ship while they harmonized their song. But you couldn’t see any men. Your father had told you there would be men, but there were none here. They were all beautiful girls, you could admit to that. You saw the attraction, and you understood the danger of their beauty. 

You looked to see Barbins jumping off the ship. You were stunned. What was he doing? 

“Man overboard! Start the attack, now!” 

WIth a yell the men began to shoot at the water, and the creatures became angry. Soon they lunged at the ship, managing to grab hold of the crew and dragging them down to the depths. There were way more of them than you had crew, and you knew there’d be more to come. 

Honestly, you lost your depth. Your stomach grew more knots as you watched the bloodshed. There was going to be no survivors by the look of it. Your head felt full and heavy. Your vision became blurry. Your legs felt weak. The epitome of this dreadful feeling somehow worsened when you got to the clearing, and it hurts even more now, like the source of it is getting closer. 

You began to back away from the wheel when you felt yourself hit the back of someone’s chest. You wanted to turn around, but you couldn’t move. Two arms arose to your ears on both sides of your head and pulled the cloth out of them. Then one arm wrapped around your throat and put you in a chokehold while lips quietly sung in your ear. 

“Dead men tell no tales.

Ugly men raid our seas

So we tear their sails

And hear their begging pleas.” 

A mate saw you in danger, so he began to run towards you. The figure who grasped you hissed at him while his eyes shriveled, veins protruded, and fangs threatened. The mate didn’t back down, so the stranger put you down and lunged at him. He quickly sank his fangs into his shoulder and tore a bite right through him. The mate cried before he was pushed overboard. 

You tried to flee in the distraction, but you weren’t fast enough. Furious at your attempt to escape he continued to sing as he stalked towards you. 

“Dead men tell no tales,

But you my sweet 

Are beautiful as my scales

You’ll stick around as my treat.”

He grabbed you by your arm and pulled you toward the ship’s main deck. You were confused by the man’s ability to walk if he seemed to be the same creature as the ones in the water. Your head hurt too much to fully wrap the idea in your brain. Another mate tried to go for the enemy, but he was knocked to the ground. 

“W-what is g-g-going on?” You tried to speak, but you only stuttered the words. 

“My name is Hyunjin, and you attacked my kind. That does not go without punishment.”

He pushed you overboard into the water before diving in right behind you. You swam to the surface as best as you could until you were pulled underwater by Hyunjin. His legs were gone, and they were replaced with an abstract tail. It was a warm brown color with hints of crimson red and golden yellow. Though he was a being that belonged to the sea, his tale resembled fire with its colors and extension fins like that of a betta fish. The colors felt inviting. 

He placed a kiss on your lips which then gave you the ability to breathe without worry. You tried to fight against him, but once he began to sing with his beautiful voice you were lost again. You stared blankly at him as he took your hand and swam away with you, leaving the war to finish itself without guidance. 

Hyunjin swam towards a vacant grotto where he laid your body on a rocky surface. The grotto was his secret hideaway. The only life around it were the fishes and the plants that danced in the water. Hyunjin kept his tail in the water while he laid his arms on the rock staring at your unconscious body. He couldn’t help himself. There was something about you that captivated his attention. Your breathing was calm, you felt lost. You couldn’t think proper thoughts, and you were lost in a void where there was everything and nothing at the same time. 

He wasn’t sure what it was. There was something about the way you lead your ship through the mist, thinking you were being strategic, but he stalked behind the ship the entire time. He grabbed onto the side of the ship, beginning to climb his way onto it and watching the scenes unfold. He noticed you were teetering while you ordered your crew around. He could tell you weren’t entirely there. There was a feeling in his stomach that made him want to help. He felt compelled to aid you. He wasn’t sure if it was your bravery for willingly going where every man fears or if it was because you were the most beautiful face he had ever seen. Even though he was and lived amongst a species that matched the beauty of gods on earth, no one looked as beautiful as you. 

He was supposed to be the one who lured people into his trap. That was what being a siren was about. He wouldn’t sing so beautifully if it wasn’t for that. Even before he was trapped in this cursed body, women would swoon over his artwork. Every woman would look at him lustfully, some of them were quite attractive, but no one was ever able to catch his eye. So, why are you, some pirate trying to kill off his kind, making him feel ways he has never felt before? That wasn’t fair. That defeated the point of all of this! 

He found himself caressing your head softly, staring at the way the water soaked clothes clung to your body accentuating every nook and cranny of it. His body tingled in ways it hadn’t in awhile. Excitement filled his face while he watched you breathe steadily. There was something about the way you were under his spell, under his control, that turned his brain to goo. His mouth began to water, his face felt hot, and his head started to ache at the uncontrollable feeling of wanting to touch you and make you scream his name, but instead of begging for mercy to live you’re begging to have him touch you more and more. The thought alone made him groan. 

You began to wake up from your hypnotic state, stirring slightly, eyes blurry, blinking back to reality only to be met with the high ceilings of a cave and an uncomfortable pain in your back from lying on dirt. Human nature made you want to bolt upright and run, but your pirate nature wanted you to remain calm, find a plan, and escape danger without causing a disaster. You laid there, eyes open, trying to avoid the small sounds of splashing water and the glaring gaze of your captor’s eyes digging into the side of your head attempting to read your thoughts. 

“I know you’re awake, Captain.” He taunts you with your title. “For the Captain of a ship, you’re certainly pretty inferior and weak right now.”

You grunt at his comment, starting to haul yourself up to find a way out of this mess. As you stand, you’re immediately stopped when a blissful tone reaches your ears, and once again, you don’t have control over your own body. You can feel it. You can feel yourself wanting to resist but being unable. Hyunjin speaks.

“Ah ah ah, darling. Lay back down. We are not finished here. I told you that you’d be punished.”

His words made chills sprint across your spine. Your cold, goosebumped covered body felt warm from nothing, and you felt yourself melt back to the ground. You turned your head towards his, and he lifted himself out of the water and hovered over you when his tail became two long, clothed legs. He looked at you too, and you daringly stared into his eyes. Within them you saw lust and desire, nothing more and nothing less. Well, there was something more, but you couldn’t decipher it. 

Hyunjin bent down and crouched next to you, cupping your cheek and gently caressing his thumb over reddening skin. He stared into your eyes, reading them, finding your scrambled thoughts. 

“You need to be good and listen to me. I can’t keep making you listen to me by using my voice, but if you make me, then I will. Am I understood, Captain? Nod your head if you understand, pretty girl.” 

You nodded your head. You did understand, but the nodding of your head was not on your own free will. His touch made you burn more. There was something about his over looming presence that made you feel small. One thing you always hated was the belittling you dealt with when it came to being a woman in a pirate’s life. Always trying to act above you when you know damn well it’s for their own ego. However, Hyunjin was alluring to you, equally as much as you were to him. There was something about his confidence and dominance that made you horny instead of angry. Maybe it was because it wasn’t his ego talking, it was just who he was. He knew he was in control here, and that’s why he didn’t feel nervous around you. The other men who made comments towards you always ended up being the weakest. Not Hyunjin though, nothing about him seemed submissive. 

The horrible feeling in your stomach never subsided. It grew even more in the position you laid in, and you started to wonder if the wetness in your panties is more than the wetted undergarments from being dragged through the sea like a monster’s prey. Maybe the horrible feeling in your stomach was just your gut feeling telling you to get dicked, and there was something about the nearing presence that made the feeling grow. 

Sirens, you think to yourself, are lust filled devils that overwhelm one’s desires when they approach them. Their songs do not force falsified love into someone, but overpowers their primal desires more than they can bear, weakening them, and taking them as food. But why do they want to hurt us, and the sighted mermaids want to help us?

Hyunjin sang another tune, but it made the hypnotic effect wear off, almost like an anecdote. You didn’t move, too afraid for your body to not be your own anymore. 

“Tell me, Captain, do you want me?” He asked boldly. 

You looked him deep in his eyes. You wanted to deny it, you really did, but just as they claimed, he was as beautiful as they came, more than likely the most perfect one, even beating the gods’ beauty. You wanted him in many ways, and he wanted you all the same. Like the bold pirate you were, you spoke up. 

“Yes, I do. Do you want me?”

“Yes, surprisingly I do.” He wasn’t lying. You knew it, you could read lies, and even if it was in his powers to be able to lie without getting caught, this seemed too desiring to him. His breathing was barely steady at the start. He was struggling to hold back. 

He moved to plant himself between your legs and then moved his hand to your neck and applied pressure to the sides of it carefully, taking away some air, but not a lot. You gasped, trying to take back all the air he cut off but failed. 

“It actually pisses me off how much I want you. Do you know what I’m supposed to do with invasive pests like you?” He leans in closer. 

“I’m supposed to rip you apart, limb from limb, and drag you down in the deep to eat you…”

He comes closer, grip tightening, his mouth right to yours, hovering above it just barely. 

“But something in me, something about you, makes me want to rip you apart for my own sake, and I want to hear you cry my name while I do.”

He releases your neck and puts his lips to yours. As he makes contact, you kiss back. He isn’t sweet with it, you aren’t either. His kiss is rough, teeth hooking onto your bottom lip and tongue prodding its way into your mouth while he uses one hand to hold himself up and the other to roughly massage your breast while he rolls his hips between your legs to give your clit the smallest bit of tension. He rolls over with a rhythm, enough to make you let out small, pleading whimpers. He smiled, hearing you fall apart on nothing when he’s just begun. 

He moves, and he begins to peel off the damp clothes from your body. You want to shiver, you want to be cold when your entire naked body is exposed to the elements, but it only burns. You can barely think, and it’s no longer the lack of air’s fault or Hyunjin’s songs. It’s just how horny you are for this angelically handsome devil. He takes off the rags that hide him as well. The sight of his slightly toned chest and thin stomach fills you with more desire than before. Then he removes his pants, and that makes your pussy throb the most. 

He leans back down to you, except he faces your core, and leans in for a meal. The spit from his tongue meeting your untouched folds makes you shudder, and you grab his hair and pull him closer on instinct. His tongue licks in and out of your vagina and messily makes his way to your clit where he sucks on it and nips on it slightly. Your sensitivity is so intense that you feel yourself leak a bit more over his face. He continues his assault on your clit while his hand makes his way to tease around your hole before entering one finger, and a few thrusts later adding a second. 

“Hyunjin, fuck-” You moan while he continues his actions. He takes his mouth off of your clit for a moment to say, “Good girl.” You gush at the nickname and turn your head to the side to hide from how excitedly the praise made you feel. 

The knot in your stomach was ready to be untied. Your quiet whimpers and moans got louder and increased, which signaled him to pick up the pace a little faster. 

“Whenever you’re ready. Just sail with the wind, Captain.” 

As soon as he said that, you released onto him and rode out your high as he calmed his movements before pulling away. Your eyes felt heavy, your body felt relaxed, but you didn’t want to stop there. Hyunjin didn’t either. You fell limply onto your back when Hyunjin moved himself from you. 

“Hey, there, pirate, we aren’t done with this voyage of ours yet.”

Looking down at you, he bent down and picked you up by your hips, moving you to sit in front of a rock on your knees. The rock was at your eye level. Hyunjin sat on top of the rock. He slightly flinched at the coolness of the rock against his ass, but he warmed up to it quickly. He spread his legs, leaving his dick out, and the perfect space for you to crawl in and suck him off. You stared at his long, hard dick while it waited for attention. 

“Hey, princess,” Hyunjin snapped his fingers in front of your face. “Get to it.”

You crawled to him on your knees, head bowing down in embarrassment, but Hyunjin grabbed the roots of your head and pulled you close to his dick. “Open.” And you did. You opened your mouth wide and took him in while he kept his hold on your roots for physical control. You bobbed your head up and down, moving your hand up to grab what you couldn’t reach, but Hyunjin stopped you. 

“You’re a Captain, aren’t you? Using your mouth to bark orders all day? Not to mention how much you unhinged your jaw to take me. If your pretty mouth can do those things, then you can suck my whole cock without taking a shortcut with your hands.” He pushed your head all the way on his cock, making you gag, but he ignored it. He kept this up, barely letting you breathe. All he did was assault your throat with each thrust making him groan at your warm, wet walls that felt like heaven’s touch. You could feel your throat become sore, but you honestly didn’t want to stop him. There was something about the way he sounded and his control over you that made you want to please him forever. 

Not long later, his groaning increased and became louder. He was going to cum soon, and you could tell when he pushed your head into cock faster. 

“Fuck!” He moaned when he felt cum spurt from his tip. He calmed his pushing, but he made you keep your mouth around his cock until he was fully finished, then he withdrew himself and forced you to swallow all of it. 

Drool was falling down your chin, your jaw and throat hurt, your scalp was slightly burning, but your eyes were glazed over, wanting even more of him. You felt like you were floating, the pain in your body making your pussy wetter. Even though you felt like Hyunjin was controlling your body with the way he used you like a toy, a new melody filled in your ears making the ache in your body reside. Each tune he sang seemed to do a different thing, but each of them were helpful in the situation you found yourself in. This tune didn’t put you in his control, but it rather settled you to be comfortable for what he was going to do next. 

Hyunjin stood up and looked down at you while you remained on your knees. He brought his hand underneath your chin and forced you to look into his eyes. 

“Tell me your name.” He spoke. His tone was stern. It wasn’t like the way he spoke before, this was a hard command. You weren’t sure why he was so stern about your name and not the intense oral sex you performed on him moments ago.  

“It’s Syrena.” You lie. 

Hyunjin grips your chin tighter and glares daggers at you. 

“You’re lying. Tell me your name.” 

“Ariel.” 

Hyunjin pushed your head to the side harshly before bending down and grabbing you by the base of your neck and forcing you to look at him again. This time he’s much closer. He’s more intimidating this way, and you feel your stomach jump. 

“Lie to me again, and see what happens. Tell me your name or I will leave you here to die.”

“My name is Y/N. Captain Y/N.” 

“Now was that so hard, Y/N?” You glared at him, tempted to rip out of his grasp and kill him on the spot, but you didn't. You stayed put because your sinful temptations were getting the best of you. 

“Captain, Y/N.” You corrected him. Even though he’s been calling you pet names since you got there, now you were starting to grow tired of his taunting and teasing. You let him have his fun, but now you wanted your respect back. However, you were basically willing to do anything for him to fuck you at this point, but you didn’t want to admit that. 

“No, no, no,” He paused, lifting you by your hips again and sitting himself back on the rock. “You are no captain to me.” He sat you slightly on his lap, grabbing his dick and teasing your clit. Your arms were wrapped around his neck to keep you up. The feeling made you whine loudly. He smirked, slowly pushing his head into your soaked cunt until his long length was fully inside you. Your head fell back, and your mouth opened without control as you let out of the loudest moan you could muster. He used his hand to bring you back to face him and look into his piercing gaze again. Your mouth stayed open, moaning with each small thrust he gave as he pushed himself into you, but keeping most of his dick inside you. 

“You are just a pathetic, cock-hungry, submissive, girl.” He said between his small thrusts. 

“H-h-hyunjin, please.” You plead. He gives an evil smile and lets go of your neck making it fall back again. He stood up, holding onto you, bringing you off of his cock almost entirely before harshly thrusting himself back inside. You couldn’t control your reaction, even if you tried. You screamed in pleasure, the noises echoing off the grotto’s walls. He continued to plow into you, but it was enough to ensure it was pleasurable for the both of you and not just his own selfishness. 

“Hyunjin! I can’t- Fuck!” You moaned. 

“Yes, you can. Fucking take it.” He growled, fucking into you harder. 

“Ah- I can’t, please!” The pleasure was insane, impossible to describe. Then, again, there was another new melody that rang through your brain, and you felt like you were floating. You were able to take whatever he gave you without worry, but the pleasure somehow doubled. Your eyes were oceans with the way the tears spilled from them each moment he didn’t stop. But everything was bliss. Everything was perfect. You felt more relaxed and calm than you ever had before. 

Hyunjin switched the positions you were in, lying your stomach against the rock, and your ass in the hair where he entered you from behind and held onto you by your head fucking into you even deeper. 

“My little pirate taking the cock of her enemy.” You wanted to correct him, tell him that your intention was to learn about them, not to hurt them, but that thought left your mind as soon as you had it. You couldn’t think. You were almost brain dead, only being able to feel everything he was giving you and more. 

“I’m gonna cum soon!” You managed to choke out. 

“Fuck, baby, me too.” He groaned back. 

“Ah, Hyunjin, please, I can’t hold it.” 

“Just a little bit. I’ll tell you when you can cum.” His stern voice was back, there was no choice whether you did or didn’t on your own terms. 

He moved out of you for a brief moment and turned you around to face him. Quickly and carefully he picked you up and thrusted his cock into you. You shoved your face into his neck, kissing and sucking and biting him to bare the orgasm building inside you. 

“Can I please-”

“Yes.”

As soon as you released, Hyunjin did too, fucking his cum into you while you moaned. He found your lips and kissed you while slowly walking towards the moonpool of water and allowed himself to fall in with you while you kissed him lustfully and passionately, and he did the same. 

In the water, you were lost, eyes open, but not having control. Hyunjin’s presence was not absent from you, but you still felt sexual pleasure. You weren’t sure how. 

Hyunjin was in front of you, facing you, and smirking. You looked at him, confused as to how you weren’t sinking without him holding you and without swimming. Then you realized you couldn’t feel your legs. You looked down, and your legs were replaced with a shining mermaid’s tale and extensions of a betta fish, just like Hyunjin’s, right in front of you. You noticed one betta fin of yours and his were connected. That was where the pleasure was located. 

You wanted to scream and cry. Hyunjin could tell, so he came closer to you. He held your face in his hands again, stroked your cheeks gently, and leaned in to kiss you. You happily kissed back. Within the midst of your kiss, your tails intertwined with the other, and you felt like you were floating again, but this time it wasn’t Hyunjin’s range of melodies, it was a tone that felt like love. You felt whole and safe. You didn’t freak out about the mermaid tale that now lined your body. 

Hyunjin moved away from your lips, grabbed your hand, and swam you towards the surface of the water. After breaking the surface, you began to speak, but he stopped you. “Don’t freak out. You will be fine.” 

The second his tail was entirely out of the water, he had legs again, and he helped you out of the water where the same thing happened to you. Hyunjin grabbed you again, and held you into his lap bridal style while leaning against a rock. He looked at you, and you looked at him. 

“Humans can’t have sex with mermaids or sirens without turning into one of us. It was a curse put on both humans and merfolk such as ourselves years ago when a human and a mermaid fell in love. However, a jealous sea witch grew envious of their relationship, and put a curse on mermaids that they’d become lust filled demons that killed humans that came near, and anytime a human had sex with one, their curse was to become them too.”

You looked at him dumbfounded. 

“What the fuck?” is the only thing you can muster. 

Hyunjin laughed and explained more in depth. 

“I wasn’t always like this. I was a human too. In fact I was a painter whom all the ladies fell in love over. I adored it. I adored their attention. One day, while I painted by the seaside, I heard a beautiful noise come from the water. I discovered a boy peeking out of the water. He extended his arm to me, I gave him my hand, and he pulled me in. Then, things escalated, and now I’m like this.”

“But I still don’t understand the mermaids and sirens thing. And why’d you have to do this to me? What the hell.” You felt a lot of emotions, but you weren’t as mad at being a siren than you thought you’d be. Depending on the conditions, being part fish could help yourself as a pirate captain.

“I barely understand myself, but I’ll try to explain more. It used to only be mermaids. That was it. Mermaids are beautiful creatures that swim in the sea and have beautiful voices that can do all sorts of things like lure people in and make them feel better. However, mermaids were never inherently evil. Their songs were meant to lure people in for good things, like steering life away from dangerous areas. However, the sea witch’s jealousy got the best of her. She wanted to be the one the human fell in love with, but instead it was someone else. Blinded by rage, she cursed any mermaid who dared fall into the lust trap. Oftentimes mermaids are used to resemble purity because of this, and they distract themselves from carelessly falling into anything that can change that. The sirens curse, it wasn’t just motivated sex, it was killing anyone who tried because the lust was so strong. When the mermaid was first turned into this monster, she kissed his neck, but began to rip it apart. The sexual desires began to settle after the fact, like killing someone brought down the hunger. No one has been able to find an alternative. As for me turning you… I couldn’t help myself. Ever since I saw you there was something about you I needed. It ached, in ways I couldn’t explain, and I knew you felt it too.”

You stared blankly at him in disbelief. Then you spoke up. 

“We weren’t coming to hurt you. My pirate ship is more of a learning experience. We discover things in the sea and tell others about it. We don’t harm anything, we just teach ourselves. Granted we know how to defend ourselves in an attack, but we came to study the mermaids, and we ended up in a killing trap. Now all of my men are dead.” Your voice turned cold by the end, just remembering the bloodshed of the battle you were ripped from for no reason. 

“But you began to attack, don’t deny that.” 

“It was self defense. We knew you were going to do something.” 

“I don’t doubt that. Even though I haven’t always been a siren, I can’t sit back and watch my newkind get slaughtered. I will defend them, and now you will too. You’ll learn to.” 

“Hyunjin, I didn’t want any of this.”

“But you were so beautiful, I had to have you. You’re mine; you belong to me. If you didn’t, you wouldn’t be so off balance when I’m around, just like a bit ago when you lost everything the second I was completely near you. I hadn’t even started singing.”

He was right. You knew it too. He was the reason you felt off. He was the reason you were off balance and off guard and off everything. Now he’s the reason you’re part fish. 

“You can go back to being a pirate captain, if you so please, but I am so deeply infatuated with you, I couldn’t bear you to go. I don’t ever want you to leave me, Y/N.”

It was the way he stared deeply into your eyes that made you melt. There was no convincing melody of his to convince you to stay, though you must’ve had that too now if you were one of them. But his eyes, his pleading, and the slight fear you had of him kept you put on his lap. 

“Come, my treasure, explore the ocean with me.” He said, standing you up, and bringing you to the water, jumping in with you, grabbing your hand, and swimming off. 

Your tail made you swim as a pace that was hard to comprehend. You were out of the grotto and near the island you sailed off of in minutes rather than the days of voyage you spent. Hyunjin showed you all about the water, pointing out friends and foe, things to eat, ways to improve your life as a merfolk. 

Down in the water, the two of you faced the other where your betta fins touched, bringing you closer into a kiss. The two of you chased each other around, creating tiny waves in the water as you playfully messed around. 

Resurfacing from the water and staring at Hyunjin, he sang, 

“My heart is pierced by Cupid.

I disdain all glittering gold.

There is nothing can console me,

But my jolly sailor bold.” 

You smiled, happy to hear this song that he sang often. He sang it about you.

But little did you know, that song is the only reason you stayed with him.

Hyunjin found you perfect, so beautiful that he couldn’t let you go. He knew you would've left the second you had the chance, but he can’t let someone he’s besotted by go, so he’ll do what he can to keep you around a little longer. I mean, he did tell you that bullshit story about sirens and mermaids. Had he been turned into a siren by a boy with a freckled covered face? Yes. Was that witchy nonsense true? Of course not. But if you believed him, who cared? He turned you into a siren on his own, so he could keep you around forever. He was going to have you no matter what.

You are his treasure, not any of the pirates, his.

[dog-autism]

moonpa

[id: Uncolored drawing of Moonpaw laying on her side beside Moonpool, her right front paw submerged in it. She has long, spiky fur and fringe covering both of her eyes. She is also smiling, blush visible on her face. Lineart is blue with darker shadow, and background is neon pink. Blush on her face is white. / end id]

[gay-salt-amber]

breezejay headcannons pretty please *runs away*

Time to go back a few years and crack the breezejay glow stick that is my brain also imma keep this human au hcs probably unless I say otherwise

Lets begin with the start of their relationship

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Breezepelt fell first but Jayfeather fell harder

Jayfeather realized he had feelings when once, in his dreams (which somehow he thought were reality) Breezepelt was standing by the river and took his shirt off, revealing a lot of scars and muscle but also Breezepelt was thin, clearly slightly malnourished. Jayfeather saw this and blushed bright red.

Little did he know that the Breezepelt in that dream wasn't just Jayfeathers imagination but actual Breezepelt

Ever since then, Breezepelt has been slightly flirty on the off chance they're alone but still an asshole

After some time when Breezepelt started working on himself, he went to the moonpool. Asleep next to it was Jayfeather, in all his beauty with his face relaxed for once instead of in a sarcastic scowl.

Breezepelt thought back to the last time they were at the moonpool, that time was a lot more dangerous, but, this time, both were there for one thing. Guidance from Starclan.

Breezepelt decides to sit beside him, keeping him safe instead. Then, soon, Jayfeather woke up.

Breezepelt gave him a soft greeting and helped him up, they quietly talked as Jayfeather reluctantly agreed to let him walk with him to Thunderclan territory.

There was a bit of anger, tears, disagreements, agreements, forgiveness, apologies....and maybe a purposeful wrong turn to a hidden cabin.

One may think Breezepelt led Jayfeather here to harm him and lied to him about being sorry just a few seconds ago, but Jayfeather was the one who brought them there.

Jayfeather soon explains that this was a cabin he found and slowly was trying his best to restore on his own to make a nice little space for himself to relax.

Why did he bring Breezepelt here? "It's getting late, unless you haven't noticed. I want to get some actual, non-star clan-interrupted sleep and you do too."

"Why would you let me stay with you though? You're not scared I'd kill you in your sleep?"

"You're a cat who, albeit, has done many messed up things, rarely goes back on his words...even if they are about the mouse-brained things you've done."

Breezepelt knows Jayfeather is right, and he also just apologized to Jayfeather so, it'd be a bad idea to go back on his word already to try and ruin that

The two are about ready to sleep, Breezepelt takes a futon-like mattress on the floor and Jayfeather takes the couch. That was until Jayfeather fell asleep and Breezepelt realized he had no blanket. Breezepelt quietly opened his knapsack which was of good size. It carried spare food, a change of clothes, a weapon or two, but most importantly, a small pillow and a surprisingly big blanket that Breezepelt jammed in there like a kid trying to close an overstuffed closet

He struggles to get the blanket out of the bag without spilling out everything else and making a loud noise, but, once he gets the blanket and also the pillow out, he goes up to Jayfeather, lifts his head, places the pillow underneath and puts the blanket onto his body.

Jayfeathers hands hold onto the blanket after a moment and even in his sleeping state, Breezepelt can tell Jayfeather feels slightly better and he goes to lay back down on his mattress.

..." I am still awake, y'know. I don't fall asleep fast like you do."

Breezepelt almost jumped, "Then why didn't you say anything?!"

Jayfeather paused, yawning, curling up into the blanket, "The blanket is nice...it feels like some type of yarn or string...Did you make it yourself?"

Breezepelt blushed with embarrassment, "Yeah. I was bored and decided to learn how to make blankets. Why? Gonna make fun of me for it or something?"

"No, mouse brain. I was going to say keep doing it. The blankets are soft."

Breezepelt said nothing in response, only stammered and blushed. He buried his face into his own pillow and soon went to sleep

When the sun came up, so did Breezepelt. He woke up far earlier than Jayfeather would on an off-day like this. Breezepelt would have let him sleep in but he knew Thunderclan would get annoyed without their medicine cat...and also, Breezepelt is a little shit.

Jayfeather left a small space on the couch, just big enough for Breezepelt to sit on, so, Breezepelt sat down, laid on Jayfeathers chest, and booped his nose, when Jayfeather scrunched up his face as a reaction, Breezepelt smirked

"Good morning sleepy head~"

Jayfeather knew right away what Breezepelt was doing, but also decided to be a little shit, just in the more flustering kind of way

Jayfeather wrapped his arms around Breezepelt and pretended to still be asleep as he held the now strawberry-colored Breezepelt just laid his head on Jayfeathers chest

"I...guess we can sleep a while longer."

The two lay there for what felt like hours which was really about five minutes until Jayfeather spoke up

"Who let you be so nice to hold?" "....Yknow, with how thin and bony I am, I find that hard to believe."

Jayfeather shrugs, "It makes it easier to wrap my arms around you, but I still want you to eat more. You're the size of a twig."

Breezepelt laughed and adjusted to lay by Jayfeathers shoulder. Even if Jayfeather couldn't see him, He knew how intimate this whole day and last night were even if that wasn't the original idea (or maybe it was)

Jayfeather wanted to ask so many questions such as 'What are we?' But, they both knew.

"...So, does this sleepy head not even get a good morning kiss?"

Breezepelt hummed, "Mm...yeah, I suppose so...If you want one, anyway."

Jayfeather said nothing, just turning his head and closing his eyes, waiting patiently. Breezepelt gave him a very shy, hesitant kiss

"Thats a kiss? Really?" Breezepelt stammered, clearly embarrassed, "Oi! I don't do kisses very often!"

Jayfeather snuggled in and gave Breezepelt a kiss that told of more experience, even just a slight bit more.

"Mmh...Your lips feel nice on me.." Breezepelt said softly, letting Jayfeather continue the kisses, leaning in closer

As they shared kisses, Breezepelts voice was careful as he said, "What...is this?"

"What do you mean?" Jayfeather said, a little annoyed that the romance was cut off by the need for serious conversation that they knew they needed

"What are we doing? I mean, we're half-brothers! We can't be kissing like this! The clans will think we're gross....Hell! I tried to kill you!"

Jayfeather touched his cheek gently, "And? I forgave you, mouse-brain," He paused for a moment, "When you look at me what's the first emotion you feel?" Breezepelt blushed softly, hugging him, "Love. I feel love. I feel affection. I feel...Happy."

Jayfeather laughed softly. "Those are a lot of "first emotion"'s..."

Breezepelt kissed his cheek, "It's your fault you're so cute..."

"Love you too..."

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Lmk if you want any other headcanons!

[shiorihyuga]

Tides of Fate

When the Scouts of Paradis meet a mysterious pod of powerful sirens, their world is turned upside down. Mating with these beautiful yet dangerous creatures gives them enhanced abilities, but the bonds are deeper—and far more complex—than anyone expected. Eren, Levi, and the rest of the top brass find themselves falling for their siren mates in ways that challenge their loyalties, while Mikasa struggles with jealousy and resentment. The lines between duty, desire, and power blur as tensions rise both inside and outside the walls.

Chapter 21: Return and Revelations

Floch and Bria strolled hand in hand, emerging from the shoreline after what seemed like an eternity spent in Bria's moonpool. The warm glow of the sun reflected off the water, casting soft shadows as they approached the beach. Floch’s expression was one of smug satisfaction—his chest puffed out, lips swollen, and skin still faintly glowing from the power Bria had transferred to him. He could feel it coursing through his veins, making him stronger, faster, more attuned to everything around him. Bria walked beside him, her eyes bright with contentment, her body still humming from their time together.

But as they neared the camp, Floch slowed his steps, furrowing his brow as he scanned the area. The beach was quiet—too quiet. Only Hange and Sasha were sitting by a small fire, chatting quietly. The absence of the rest of the scouts—Levi, Eren, Jean, Connie, Armin, Bertholtdt, Reiner—was glaringly obvious.

Floch blinked, glancing down at Bria, who seemed equally surprised by the empty camp. “Where is everyone?” Floch muttered, his voice carrying a mix of confusion and disbelief.

Bria tilted her head, her fiery red hair catching the sunlight as she gave him a bemused smile. “Looks like we missed quite a bit while we were... occupied,” she teased, her voice dripping with amusement.

As they drew closer to the fire, Hange looked up, her eyes widening slightly in recognition as a playful grin spread across her face. “Well, well, look who’s finally back!” Hange exclaimed, standing up and brushing the sand from her pants. “You two look... refreshed.”

Floch couldn’t help but puff out his chest a little more at Hange’s words, a smug smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “Refreshed doesn’t even begin to cover it,” he said with a grin, glancing at Bria, who winked back at him.

Sasha, who had been quiet until now, glanced around the camp and shrugged. “Everyone else is, uh… kind of gone,” she said sheepishly. “On their siren honeymoons.”

Floch’s eyes widened in disbelief, his jaw nearly dropping. “Wait—everyone? Even Captain Levi?”

Hange’s grin only widened as she nodded. “Oh, yes. Even Levi. It turns out our stoic captain wasn’t immune to a certain lavender-haired siren’s charms.”

Bria giggled, clearly amused by the thought of Levi being swept up in the same whirlwind of passion that she had pulled Floch into. “Aria finally got him, huh? Can’t say I’m surprised.”

Floch, however, was still flabbergasted. He couldn’t picture Levi, of all people, letting his guard down enough to bond with a siren. “I can’t believe it,” he muttered, shaking his head. “I thought Levi was made of stone or something.”

Hange chuckled, folding her arms across her chest as she tilted her head toward the empty beach. “Believe it, Floch. Levi fought hard, but Aria? She’s relentless. She doesn’t take no for an answer, and I guess she finally cracked him.”

Floch let out a low whistle, clearly impressed. “I guess everyone’s gone soft,” he remarked, though there was a playful edge to his voice. “So it’s just you two here?”

Sasha nodded, a slight blush creeping up her cheeks. “Yeah, we’re just... holding down the fort,” she said, clearly uncomfortable with the situation. “It’s kind of weird. Everyone’s off... bonding, I guess.”

Bria, ever the confident one, grinned as she leaned into Floch’s side. “Well, at least we had our fun,” she said with a satisfied smile. “Seems like the others are catching up.”

Hange couldn’t help but laugh at Bria’s comment, her eyes gleaming with amusement. “Oh, I’m sure they’re catching up just fine,” she teased, her voice full of mischief. “Eren and Luna have been gone the longest—who knows what’s happening there.”

Floch raised an eyebrow, glancing back out toward the water. “And Levi? How long has he been gone?”

Hange shrugged, her grin widening. “Long enough that I think he’s finally realized he can’t fight it. Aria has him wrapped around her finger, I’m sure of it.”

Floch shook his head, still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that Levi—the stone-faced, no-nonsense captain—had gone off on a siren honeymoon like the rest of them. “I never thought I’d see the day.”

Bria giggled again, nudging him playfully. “Well, looks like everyone’s getting what they want. It’s about time.”

As Floch stood on the beach, still processing the shocking news of everyone—including Levi—disappearing on their siren honeymoons, a sudden rush of footsteps caught his attention. The sound was urgent, heavy, and before he could turn to see who it was, Mikasa came charging into the camp, her face pale and her eyes wide with panic.

"Eren!" she shouted, breathless, her eyes scanning the beach with a frantic intensity. She barely registered Hange or Sasha, her gaze locking onto Floch, who stood with Bria near the water.

For a brief, heart-pounding moment, Mikasa thought Floch was Eren. With his back turned and his stature similar in the fading light of the beach, her heart leapt with a mixture of hope and dread. She had been searching for Eren since he'd disappeared into the sea with Luna, and the thought of losing him to that "fish woman" made her stomach churn.

But as soon as Floch turned, his cocky grin breaking her illusion, Mikasa's heart sank. The disappointment and frustration flashed in her eyes as she came to a sharp halt, her breath catching in her throat.

“Floch?” Mikasa muttered, her voice filled with disbelief and annoyance. Her brows furrowed, and her hands instinctively tightened into fists. She had rushed all the way to the beach, hoping to confront Eren and pull him away from whatever Luna had trapped him in, only to find Floch standing there with that smug look on his face.

Floch, sensing Mikasa’s disappointment, chuckled softly. “Sorry to disappoint you, Mikasa,” he said with a shrug, still unable to wipe the grin off his face. “But Eren’s... occupied. Let’s just say he’s on a very, very long honeymoon.”

Mikasa’s eyes widened with barely contained rage. “Where is he?” she demanded, her voice sharp, her gaze cutting toward Hange and Sasha. “Where is Eren? Is he still gone with that fish woman?!”

Hange, who had been watching the scene unfold with amused interest, sighed and stepped forward, putting a hand on Mikasa’s shoulder in an attempt to calm her down. “Mikasa, Eren’s still with Luna,” she explained in her usual nonchalant tone. “He’s been... bonding with her for days now.”

Mikasa’s heart clenched, and her fists tightened even more. “Bonding.” she spat, her voice laced with venom. “He’s still with her?”

Sasha, seeing the rising tension, spoke up in her usual soft-spoken manner. “They’ve all gone on siren honeymoons, Mikasa. It’s not just Eren. It’s Levi, Jean, Reiner, Armin...”

But Mikasa wasn’t interested in the others. Her focus was singular—Eren. Her jaw clenched as she turned her gaze back toward the ocean, her mind racing with a mixture of jealousy and frustration. She had always known there was a distance between her and Eren, but to think that he had been swept away by some strange siren...

“I have to find him,” Mikasa muttered, more to herself than anyone else. She was already turning, ready to sprint toward the shoreline, her mind set on pulling Eren back from whatever spell Luna had him under.

Hange stepped in front of her, blocking her path with a stern but understanding expression. “Mikasa, you can’t just storm in like that. You know how sirens bond with their mates—it’s not something you can interrupt. Eren made his choice. Besides you can’t even find Luna’s moonpool.”

Mikasa’s eyes darkened at Hange’s words. “He didn’t make a choice,” she hissed through clenched teeth. “He’s being manipulated.”

Bria, who had been quietly watching from beside Floch, couldn’t help but smirk at Mikasa’s frustration. “Oh, trust me,” she interjected, her voice dripping with amusement. “Eren’s not being manipulated. If anything, he’s more than happy with where he is right now.”

Floch chuckled, nodding in agreement. “Yeah, Mikasa. It’s not like we’re forcing these bonds. Eren’s probably... well, let’s just say he’s too busy to even think about coming back.”

Mikasa’s glare could’ve cut through stone. Her emotions were swirling in a way that made her feel sick—jealousy, anger, desperation. The thought of Eren being “happy” with that siren, of him bonding with Luna in a way she could never understand, was too much to bear.

But she knew she couldn’t just barge in. Hange was right. There was no way to break the bond now. The reality of it began to sink in, and her hands slowly unclenched, though the fire in her eyes hadn’t dimmed.

Hange sighed, seeing the emotional storm brewing inside Mikasa. “Mikasa,” she said gently, “I know this is hard. But you have to let him be. The siren bond is... different. It’s powerful. And right now, Eren’s made his decision.”

Mikasa looked down at the sand, her chest heaving as she struggled to maintain control of her emotions. She felt helpless, and she hated it. Eren was slipping further away from her, and there was nothing she could do.

Without another word, Mikasa turned away, her fists still shaking at her sides as she stormed back up the beach, her mind racing with everything she had just learned.

Floch watched her go with a smug grin. “Well, that went better than expected.”

Bria snickered, nudging him playfully. “I don’t think she’s too thrilled with your friend getting all cozy with Luna.”

Floch shrugged, his grin widening. “Hey, Eren’s a grown man. He can make his own choices.”

Sasha, meanwhile, watched Mikasa retreat with a frown, concern in her eyes. “She’s not going to let this go,” she said softly. “Not easily.”

Hange sighed again, her usual curiosity momentarily dimmed by the tension in the air. “No, she won’t. But it’s out of her hands now.”

And as the waves gently lapped at the shore, the truth of that statement settled over the beach, leaving behind a heavy silence.

…

Floch and Bria sat near the edge of the water, the waves gently lapping at their feet. The golden light of the setting sun cast a soft glow over the beach, making everything seem almost dreamlike. Floch, still feeling the lingering effects of their siren honeymoon, wore a look of smug satisfaction on his face. His time with Bria had left him more confident, more certain of himself, and it showed in the way he held himself now.

Bria, however, was the real vision. Her burgundy eyes glimmered with a mischievous light, and her long, silky hair cascaded down her back like wine. Her every movement was deliberate, effortlessly seductive, and Floch couldn’t help but be entranced by the way she carried herself. She didn’t have to try to be alluring—it was simply who she was.

She leaned in closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder for a moment before sitting up and gazing at him with a smile that promised trouble. Her fingers trailed lazily over his arm, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake. 

“Floch,” Bria purred, her voice soft but laced with a playful undertone, “I’ve been thinking.”

Floch raised an eyebrow, sensing that whatever was coming next would be unexpected. “Yeah? About what?”

Bria's smile widened, her eyes practically glowing with excitement. She leaned closer, her breath warm against his skin as she spoke. “I want to do the human mating ritual.”

Floch blinked, confused. “The what?”

Bria laughed, her voice a melodic sound that sent shivers down his spine. “The wedding thing,” she clarified, her burgundy eyes gleaming with amusement. “You know, where humans wear fancy clothes and say vows and have a big celebration? I want to do that.”

Floch couldn’t help but laugh, shaking his head in disbelief. “A wedding? Bria, we’re already mated. We’ve done the siren honeymoon, and we’re bonded for life.”

Bria’s lips curled into a smirk, and she leaned in even closer, her body brushing against his in a way that made it hard for him to concentrate. “I know that, silly,” she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction. “But I want the dress, Floch. I want to wear one of those beautiful, elegant wedding dresses I’ve heard so much about. I want to experience a human celebration for once.”

Her eyes locked onto his, and Floch felt himself being pulled into her gaze, as if those deep burgundy orbs could wrap him up in her desires and make them his own. She was impossible to resist, and she knew it. Bria’s allure was something almost magical, and when she wanted something, it was hard to deny her.

“You just want a wedding for the dress?” Floch teased, though his voice had softened, his amusement clear.

Bria’s seductive smile widened, and she pressed a soft kiss to his jaw before whispering, “Maybe. But you’ll look handsome in one of those tuxedos too.” Her fingers traced along his chest as she spoke, each touch purposeful, drawing him in further.

Floch couldn’t help but let out a low chuckle, leaning back slightly as he gave her a long look. “You’re something else, Bria.”

“I know,” she replied confidently, her eyes gleaming as she toyed with a lock of his hair. “And don’t you want to see me in a wedding dress, all dolled up just for you? It could be fun.”

Fun wasn’t the word Floch would use—he was more captivated by the idea of her, in a dress, still somehow more seductive than anyone had a right to be. He smirked, shaking his head as he ran a hand through his hair. “Alright, fine. If you want a wedding, we’ll have one. I’m not going to say no to seeing you in one of those dresses you’re so excited about.”

Bria’s eyes lit up, and she rewarded him with a lingering kiss, her lips soft and warm against his. “You won’t regret it,” she whispered, her voice full of promise. “And I guarantee, I’ll be the most stunning bride you’ve ever seen.”

Floch smirked, already imagining the sight. “I don’t doubt that.”

As they sat together, Bria rested her head against his chest, content with the knowledge that she would soon have her human wedding—and her pretty dress. And while Floch still couldn’t quite believe he’d agreed to it, one thing was certain: Bria always got what she wanted.

….

Later on, Bria and Hange were sitting by the shore, the sound of the waves crashing softly in the background as they bonded over their shared love of biology. She was surprised to find out how brilliant Bria was and Hange, always curious and eager to learn, had her notebook open on her lap, scribbling down notes and questions about everything Bria had been telling her. But what fascinated her most wasn't just the siren biology—it was the complex lineage that came from being half-human, half-siren.

Bria, with her mesmerizing burgundy eyes and flowing hair, was lounging comfortably, her movements languid and seductive, but her tone warm and reflective as she explained the intricacies of her background. Hange had already pieced together that all sirens were born from human men, and that their unique biology allowed them to transform between siren and human form. But the history behind that was what had really caught Hange's attention.

“You know,” Bria began, her voice soft as she traced patterns in the sand with her fingers, “we’re all technically half-human, in a way. Every siren is born from a human father. That’s what gives us our ability to shift between human and siren forms.”

Hange’s pen froze mid-scribble, her eyes lighting up with excitement. “So, all sirens have human DNA?” she asked, clearly intrigued by the revelation.

Bria nodded, her eyes glowing with amusement. “Yes, but we’re still more siren than human. Our mothers—the sirens—are the dominant part of our species. We inherit their abilities, their instincts. But the human side is always there, lurking just beneath the surface. It’s what allows us to take on human forms, to live in both worlds.”

Hange was practically buzzing with excitement, her mind racing with questions. “And that explains why only female children are born as sirens! But what about the male children? What happens to them?”

Bria smiled softly, the fondness in her expression clear. “Male children born from sirens are always just human. They never inherit the siren abilities. But they’re special in their own way—they usually have a natural affinity for water, for swimming. My brothers could swim like fish from the time they were young, and they never feared the ocean.”

Hange leaned forward, fascinated by the idea. “And do they inherit any other traits from their siren mothers?”

Bria chuckled softly, her burgundy eyes shimmering with mischief. “Sometimes. My brothers didn’t have my powers, but they did inherit some of our mother’s more... unusual features. My youngest brother has her unnatural hair color, and my oldest brother has eyes that are far too bright to be considered normal for a human.”

Hange’s pen raced across the page as she scribbled down every word. “That’s fascinating. So, they’re still marked by their siren lineage in some way. And do they… are they more likely to be drawn to sirens when it comes to mating?”

Bria nodded, her smile widening. “Yes, actually. Siren blood tends to pull them back toward us. Many men born from sirens end up mating with sirens themselves, though it’s never guaranteed. It’s like something in their blood calls them to the sea, even if they don’t have the full siren abilities. They understand us better, connect with us more easily.”

Hange’s eyes gleamed with excitement as she continued to write. “That makes sense. So, even though they’re human, they still have a deeper connection to sirens and the ocean.”

Bria leaned back, her fingers brushing through her hair as she looked out at the waves. “Exactly. My father was human, a marine biologist, and he fell in love and bonded with my mother, a siren. He taught me everything I know about the ocean—how to respect it, how to understand its depths. My brothers were always drawn to the water because of our mother’s influence, but they never had her abilities.”

Hange couldn’t help but smile at the image of Bria’s family—her human father teaching her about the mysteries of the sea, her brothers swimming like they were born for it, even without the powers of their mother.

Bria’s voice softened as she continued. “My father always told me the sea was a living thing, something that couldn’t be fully understood by any human. But he tried. He spent his life studying it, and he passed that knowledge on to me. It’s part of why I’m so fascinated by human traditions and biology—it’s something I’ve always felt connected to, even if I’m more siren than human.”

Hange’s curiosity deepened, and she leaned in, her mind racing with new questions. “So, even though you’re more siren than human, you still feel that connection to both worlds?”

Bria nodded, her smile soft but genuine. “Yes. It’s part of who I am. I’ve always had one foot in the human world and one in the siren world. That’s why I’m so intrigued by human rituals, like weddings. Sirens don’t have those kinds of celebrations. We have our siren honeymoons, which are our bonding process. But humans… they make such a big deal out of everything. I want to experience that too.”

Hange’s eyes widened with excitement. “That’s why you want the wedding! You want to experience that part of human culture, even though you’re already bonded to Floch through your siren traditions.”

Bria chuckled, her burgundy eyes sparkling with mischief. “Exactly. The siren honeymoon is our way of mating, of sealing our bond for life. But I want to wear the dress, to experience the human side of things, just like my father might have wanted to see my mother in a wedding dress.”

Hange grinned, clearly delighted by the entire conversation. “I think it’s incredible, Bria. You’re living proof of how two different worlds can come together. You’ve got the best of both worlds.”

Bria smiled softly, her gaze drifting back toward the horizon. “I like to think so. And maybe one day, when I have children, they’ll inherit the same curiosity my father had. Maybe they’ll be drawn to both worlds, just like I was.”

Hange’s heart swelled with admiration for Bria, her fascination with the siren world deepening even more. The complexities of their species, the blending of human and siren traits—it was all so fascinating. And with Bria by her side, she knew there was still so much more to learn.

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“You seem to have gotten lost, my plaything,” she said after a beat. She lifted a hand to brush a lock of his hair away from his face. “Must I escort you everywhere?”

No, she didn’t need to. But Jacks bristled nonetheless. 

“You left me,” he reminded her. 

“Yes. Didn’t you hear?” Her cold gaze swept the room, her dedication to him evaporating once more. “You’ve been made my official Fated consort. Wouldn’t that be sufficient reason to leave you for five minutes?”

Biting his lip, Jacks tried not to feel wounded. 

Pet. Good boy. And now she looked at him like he’d gone and torn up a cushion in his anxiety for her to return home. Suddenly, he did not like that particular comparison—the one he’d once blushed over, in the depths of a dream.

“Readings indicate a significant change in the atmosphere of a previously placed beacon. Uploading coordinates now.”

The PDA sparked to life with a familiar serial code of XYZ coordinates. Filly considered herself bad with numbers, but the coordinates of her beacons had become at least somewhat familiar over the years. This beacon in particular was one she’d left at one of the few islands on the planet, and it was pinging her in distress at having been disturbed or damaged in some way. It wasn’t the first time a beacon had pinged–usually it was because a larger creature had mistaken it for food before getting a mouthful of metal and plastic and spitting it right back into the sea–but this one gave her pause. This beacon was on land. There were only skyrays and cave crawlers on land, neither of which had taken any significant interest in her beacons before. Something was wrong here. 

Still, Filly thought, furrowing her brow and swimming her way to the moonpool, you don’t solve mysteries by staying out of them altogether. You solve mysteries by investigating. 

So she packed some provisions and a stasis rifle, boarded the seamoth–this one she’d named Luna, after a moth she’d read about on earth many years before–and set off towards Mountain Island to see what was causing all the fuss. 

[m-jelly]

Chasing bubbles - first time.

Pairing: Levi x Reader

Genre and tags: Merman Levi, smut, foreplay (fem receiving), monsterfucking, human reader, water sex, fluff, romance, creampie, future AU, reader has an implant so safe sex.

Concept: Snippet from my current Ao3 story of chapter I posted on 17/05/22. Levi and you have sex together for the first time as a couple, not your first time ever. Levi is in his merman form and you are human. Levi shows your body just how much he loves it and loves you.

18+ material. Minors do not interact.

Levi swam up to your moonpool and placed little water lights around the walls of the moonpool. He put flowers on the water and lined the edges of the pool with stones and shells. He fixed and adjusted the headpiece on his head, then double-checked the courting bracelets on his arms. He smiled in pride thinking he looked great and perfect for you.

You walked into your apartment and dropped your bags down. You stretched your joints and moaned in happiness. You pulled your smart clothes off and walked over to your kitchen in your underwear in view of Levi. You paused when you heard Levi softly say your name.

You looked over at Levi and blushed. “Levi.”

He smiled at you. “You look beautiful.”

You looked down at yourself. “I’m in my underwear.”

“But you look great. Is this not a special outfit?”

You giggled. “No.” You walked over to the moonpool. “Look at this. This is so pretty.” You crouched down and hugged your legs. “This for?”

Levi nodded. “The end of the umm…courting and it’ll be the start of mating.”

You smiled and knelt. “I’m excited.” You undid your bra and tossed it to the side. You slipped your underwear off as you blushed. “Is the water cold?”

“It’s perfect.” He reached over and grabbed your waist. He lifted you off the side and lowered you down into the water. “That okay?”

You hummed. “It’s nice.”

He moved back and stared at your chest. “You’re right, they do float.”

You giggled. “Yeah, they do.”

He ran his hands all over your body. “Your body is so soft, beautiful and wonderful.” His fin ears wiggled. “I’m so excited to be with you.”

You wrapped your arms around Levi’s neck. “Me too. I’m a tiny bit nervous about my body, but I’m ready and I’m excited.”

He smiled and kissed you. “I’ve done a lot of research and I know how to pleasure you.” He pushed his hand down and palmed your clit and slit. “I can’t push my fingers into you like this, but I can eat you.”

You blushed. “You d-don’t have to.”

“I want to.”

Levi sank under the water and moved your legs over his shoulders so you were sitting on them. He massaged your thighs and eyed your slit, pussy and clit. He purred and blew bubbles against you. You clenched your legs around Levi’s head. You looked down to see the tip of his fin ears wiggling. You pulled his hair as you leaned backwards in pleasure.

Levi swam with you to the moonpool walls and pressed you against it to support you. He kept blowing bubbles against you and watched them pop. He stopped and attacked your clit with passion. He roughly took swollen nub into his mouth and ran his tongue over it. He hummed in happiness at how sweet you tasted. He pressed his mouth fully against you allowing him to suck hard.

You leaned your head back against the floor and cried out in pleasure. You tugged on Levi’s hair as your body shook above him. Levi slid his hands over to your bum and gripped hard knowing that his nails would leave marks on your soft skin. He released your clit and licked down to your pussy. He pushed his tongue in and let your honey coat his tongue. Levi moaned in delight at your sweet taste. He used his tongue to massage your g-spot.

You cried out and shuddered above him as your coil tightened up. You held Levi’s head tightly and whimpered as pleasure burned through you. You moaned as his tongue dragged up to your clit. You tugged Levi’s hair as you felt your coil snap. You shook above Levi as your pleasure rushed through every inch of you. You whimpered as Levi lapped up your cum as it escaped you.

Levi moved your legs and swam up to face you. He smiled at you as you panted. “Are you okay?”

You nodded and shivered. “Yes.”

His fin ears wiggled in delight. “I’m glad.”

“Can I see you?”

He blushed and swam over to the seat and pulled himself up on the seat. “You c-can.”

You shifted over and looked at his fin where it joined his torso. “It should be…” You ran your hands over his scales and dragged them to meet in the middle where you knew the cover was. You massaged where the cover was and watched it open a little and close. “Are you worried I won’t like it?”

He nodded. “Yes.”

You grabbed the edge and climbed up to kneel on the seats on either side of Levi and straddled him. You sat down as your fingers played with the cover. “I want to feel you inside me. I crave it.” You kissed him and hummed in happiness. “I want you, Levi. Please don’t hide who you are.”

“I love you.”

“I love you so much.” You felt the slit open a bit more. “Don’t you want to mate with me?”

He groaned. “I want to mate you.”

“Mate with me. Breed me. Love me.” You gasped when you felt something long, hard and hot against your hand run up your arm. You looked down to see Levi’s hard cock. You ran your hand up and down to feel he was wet and slick with a lubricant. “Incredible.” You marvelled at how it was similar to the colour of his scales. You knelt up and sank down on his cock a little. “Sh-shit.” Your eyes rolled back. “The fuck is on your dick?”

He grunted. “I forgot to tell you. The addictive sweetness that is my saliva also coats my penis.”

You sank down on him slowly. “Oh fuck I want it to ravage me.”

Levi ran his hands up your back. “Calm, my little bubble.”

You whimpered. “Levi, please.”

He massaged your thighs. “Good mate.” He grunted when your walls squeezed his dick. “Shit.”

Your pupils widened as you felt you were drugged. You grabbed Levi’s shoulders and started slamming your body up and down on Levi. You cried out as the head of his rock dragged past your g-spot and press your cervix. You opened your mouth and closed your eyes as you let pleasure burn through you. You tangled your fingers in Levi’s hair before yanking him against your breasts. You squeaked when Levi bit your right breast hard in your passionate moment.

You shifted your thighs and bucked as hard and as fast as you could. Levi’s smooth cool scales below slapped against your bum and added a cooling effect on your skin. You yanked Levi’s head back and licked his fin ear. You nibbled it making him moan in ecstasy. You moved your tongue on his fin causing him to shiver under you allowing you to know that you’d found his weakness. You pulled back and looked down at your lover.

Levi purred at you as his fin ears wiggled and a strong blush spread on his cheeks. “You’re so beautiful.”

You whimpered. “Levi. You feel so good.”

Levi moved his hand to where you both were connected. He ran his webbed fingers over your clit. “So beautiful. You’re such a good mate.”

You kept moving your hips as you chased your orgasm. “Yes, Levi.”

He grunted as you clenched him. “Good mate.”

You wrapped your arms around Levi and leaned over his shoulder and you bucked your hips against him. “Sh-shit.”

You moaned as Levi’s cock pressed all the right spots within you and his fingers touched you perfectly. You felt Levi’s addictive sheen on his cock was surging through every inch of you. You pulled back from his shoulder and pushed your tongue into his mouth to find the addiction come full circle. You shuddered as you felt yourself melting under his touch. You slammed down on Levi’s cock and felt bliss fire through you. You shivered and squeezed Levi’s cock over and over as you were blinded by pleasure.

Levi pulled from your lips and looked at your face as your orgasm ripped through you. He purred at you and wiggled his ears in happiness. “Beautiful.”

You panted and hummed. “I’m not, but thank you.”

“You are.” He slipped off the seat and held you close. “You’re perfect and you’re my mate.”

“You’re mine.”

He twirled with you and hummed. “Let me take care of you now.” He moved his tail backwards and forwards causing his cock to move in and out of you at a slow and loving pace. “Let me shower you in love, my little bubble.”

You locked your legs around him as best as you could. “Yes.”

Levi gripped your thighs and sighed as he moved in you. “Good little bubble.” He grunted. “You feel so good, so hot, so warm, so wet, so sweet.” He nipped your neck and licked after. “I love you.”

You shivered at the slow and loving movements. You focused on your pussy and enjoyed Levi’s hard cock slide out, then push back in nice and deep. You held Levi close as your fingers massaged the undercut of his hair. You turned your head and panted against the top of his fin ear. You shivered as the tip of his cock kissed your cervix and begged your body to let him fill it with his seed. You wanted Levi so badly to mate you, but your device was turned on so you had protection on.

Levi bit your neck hard and sucked. He moved his tongue over the bite allowing his addictive saliva to enter your body. He slid his hands across your skin to hold your bum. He gripped your bum hard and moved his tail to buck his cock into you. He covered your neck in bites and kisses. He hummed as he felt your pussy walls pull him back in as he pushed his cock in. He smiled against your skin knowing how badly your body wanted him.

He kissed your neck right where your voicebox was and smiled at feeling your moan vibrate against his lips. “Perfect.” He captured your lips and moaned. “I love you, mate. My sweet little bubble.”

You panted and whimpered. “You feel incredible. Your cock is incredible.”

He gripped your bum tightly as he moved his fin faster making his cock slam into your pussy. “You’re amazing.” He panted and moaned. “You’re wonderful, amazing and addictive. I want to mate with you always. I want to fill you. I want to always be inside you.”

You leaned your head back as pleasure burned through you. “Levi.”

“My beautiful little bubble.”

You whimpered as Levi rocked his dick deep into you. “Levi. I’m…” You whined. “Shit.”

He locked eyes with you. “Cum, my little bubble. Cum.”

You dragged your nails across Levi’s back and cried out as an orgasm burned through your body. You panted and rolled your hips to let your pleasure last as long as possible. “F-Fuck.”

Levi watched your bliss covered face and enjoyed how beautiful you looked as you came on his cock. “Stunning.”

You panted and hummed. “How are you so good?”

He smiled and kissed you. “All I’m doing is loving your body.” He nuzzled his face against yours. “Are you ready for some serious merman love?”

You blushed hard. “Yes.”

“I’m going to take you under the water. I’ll give you air.”

You nodded. “Okay.”

“I’ll look after you.”

You kissed him. “Yes.”

Levi locked lips with you and spun you and him around as his mer instincts took over. He rolled with you and pulled you under the water as his body moved with yours. He pulled you deep and pressed you against the moonpool floor as he rammed his cock into you. He pushed air into your lungs allowing you to breathe. Levi slammed his hands onto the floor and gripped them so hard that his nails ripped into the metal. He growled and pushed air into your lungs again as he rutted against you.

You dragged your nails over Levi’s back as you kept your eyes closed. Your mind was racing at what was happening. You were overwhelmed by pleasure from Levi’s cock plunging into your pussy, his scales rubbing against your clit and being fed oxygen by your lover. You clung to Levi for dear life and enjoyed the dangerous pleasure he was giving you. You loved this, you loved Levi and you wanted to let him make love to you as a merman would normally do during mating.

Levi rolled around with you as he bucked into you hard and fast. He kept pushing air into your lungs to keep you going, but his worry did creep in and he began to think maybe he could turn you into a mermaid for a day to make love to you as a merperson would. He spun up as he wrapped his arms around you and kept pumping his cock into you. He popped up and broke the surface of the water allowing you to breathe air.

You gasped and panted. “Fuck!” You gasped again. “Levi.” You kissed him roughly and sighed through your nose. You hummed and whimpered as Levi bucked faster.

Levi pulled back and moaned your name. “Mate. I’m ready to mate.”

“Mate me. Please, Levi.”

He pressed you against the moonpool wall where there were no seats. He pressed his body hard against you as he moved his tail fast. “Mate. I need it.”

You leaned your head back. “F-Fuck. I’m…” You gasped as your coil tightened. “Levi.” You cried out as your orgasm rushed through you. Your pussy walls massaged Levi’s cock and begged him to fill you. “Levi.”

Levi grunted and held you close to him. He rammed into you as fast as he possibly could. He plunged deep into you as he came hard into you. He pumped ribbons of thick, sticky, hot, silvery cum inside you. He nuzzled your neck and purred at you as his fin ears wiggled. He hummed as his cum kept pouring into you. He pulled back a little and started covering your face in kisses as the last of his cum entered you.

You whimpered a little. “So much.”

He blushed hard. “I probably should have warned you more about how much merman cum.”

You hummed a laugh. “It’s okay. It feels good.” You nibbled your lip. “It stays in me for a while, right?”

He nodded shyly. “Yes. It’s sticky to combat the saltwater.”

“Wonderful.”

He pulled his cock from you and watched his cum and yours mixed together on him and pull in a small strand as he pulled away. “Fuck, that looks delicious.”

You blushed and looked down. “Oh, oh wow.”

Levi lifted you up and out of the pool. “Are you alright?”

You nodded. “Yeah.” You looked down to see some of Levi’s silver slightly thick cum seep out. “I’m great.”

He leaned on the side and studied you. “Are you really okay? I was a little rough.” He saw his claw marks on your thighs. He whined. “Look at those wounds.”

You looked down and lightly touched them. “It’s okay. I have healing things.”

He frowned when you didn’t move. He called your name. “Why aren’t you moving?”

You blushed. “I can’t move my legs.”

Levi panicked. “What!?”

You laughed. “I’m okay Levi, really. It’s just umm…you screwed me well and my legs are a little out of commission right now.”

Levi climbed out of the water and allowed himself to turn first before getting up. He stumbled about a little before walking to your medkit. He grabbed a booster shot for you and a bruising aid. He knelt next to you and injected you. He rubbed cream into the marks he’d made. “Need your bum.”

You rolled over for him. “All yours.”

He rubbed the cream into the little wounds on your bum. “There, all healed.”

You rolled back and sat up. “Thank you.”

“I tried not to go too merman feral on you.”

You slid closer and wrapped your arms around Levi. “You were perfect.” You touched the headpiece then the bracelets on his arms. “Did you wear all these for me?”

He nodded shyly. “Today was the end of courting because we mated. So, we’re bonded for life now.”

You held his hand and giggled. “I’m glad.”

He snuggled against you. “I adore you so much.”

“Me too.”

He ran his hand up the inside of your thigh. He massaged your skin and hummed. “I would like to try this human form to make love to you.”

You blushed. “Do you have some stamina left?”

He nodded. “Lots.”

You smiled. “Well, how about a snack, drink and pee break for ten minutes and then we try out your human body?”

He got up and picked you up. “Yes, my love.”

You giggled and hugged Levi. “You’re sweet.”

“Because I’m deeply in love with you.”

You hummed and nibbled your lip. “I adore you so much.”

“Me too.”

[m-jelly]

Drowning heart - mating

Pairing: Levi x Reader

Genre and tags: Merman Levi, human female reader, mating, creampie, smut, water sex, dirty talk.

Concept: Ao3 snippet. This is the last merman Levi sex scene I did on my mer fiction. The other time both of you were human. You and Levi have sex in your new moon pool that has a nice ramp to help support you. Levi ravages you and shows you all his love. Not much I can say, it's just straight up screwing and cuteness at the end.

It has been slightly edited.

18+ material. Minors do not interact.

Levi woke up in bed and looked around to find your comforting warmth missing. He slipped out of bed, then stumbled about in the bedroom. He called your name, then opened the door to see little fake candles on the floor. He followed them slowly and down the stairs. He stopped and followed them to a door slightly open. He smiled a little knowing this was the moonpool room. He pushed open the door and hummed in delight. He saw lights going around the pool, along with a little floating thing with drinks on. He looked around but couldn’t see you anywhere. He sang your name and looked around more, but you were still missing.

You walked into the moonpool room with a bunch of roses. You looked up and let out a little scream and hugged your flowers to your chest. You sighed and shook your head. “Levi, you nightmare. Don’t go sneaking around in the dark, okay?”

He looked you over in your robe and hummed in happiness. “You look delicious. What’s the occasion?”

You blushed. “Nothing…” You blushed hard and shoved the flowers into his arms. “Just…take these!”

Levi looked down at the flowers and smiled. “For me?”

You nodded. “Yeah. You were supposed to come here later when I had it all perfect.”

Levi smiled at the flowers, then leaned over and kissed you. “Thank you. These are better than the ones I got you.”

You gasped and shook your head. “No! No, I love the ones you got me because they keep living in the bowl. These ones will wither and die eventually. I wish I could get you living flowers.”

Levi put the flowers down, then cupped your face and kissed you over and over. “You’re so sweet to me.”

You blushed. “I umm…I’m not. I could do better.”

He kissed along your jawline to your neck. He twisted the ties on your robe around his hand, then pulled slowly. “What else did you have planned.”

You gulped and hummed. “Well, I was going to be in the pool waiting for you and I was going to have the flowers ready and everything.”

Levi pushed his hands onto your shoulders, then slipped your robe off causing it to hit the floor. “So beautiful.”

You stepped back and smiled at him. “So, you know what’s fun about this moonpool?”

He shook his head. “No.”

You walked backwards and down two steps. “There’s a ramp, so…”

Levi growled and tackled you off the ramp and into the water. He pulled you both up and smiled. “It means that I can use it to mate with you.”

You giggled. “Exactly.”

“So, why all this now?”

You blushed and lightly touched his ear fin. “Because it’s that time, right?”

Levi blushed and nodded. “Mating…oh but last time you could barely move.”

You pulled him against you. “But you’ve been training me.”

He hummed a laugh. “I guess I have.” He pushed you to the ramp and hummed. “I’m hungry.”

You leaned your arms on the ramp and kicked your legs in the water as you giggled. “Well, it’s a good job I’m naked, huh?”

Levi kissed down your body slowly. “Your body is perfection.”

He dipped under the water, then put your legs over his shoulders. He gave you a long lick making you shiver in delight. Levi smiled at your reaction, then pulled you so he had full access to your pussy. He moved his mouth closer to your clit, then licked and sucked like he was kissing you and dominating you in his passionate ways. You squeezed his head hard between your thighs as you panted and cried out in pleasure. His addictive taste was infecting your heat making your body go wild. You felt such fire in your body, such a strong desire for more. You rocked your hips to his movements.

You slipped on the ramp, then slammed your back and head against it. You pushed yourself up out the water and cried out in bliss, you needed to get a hold of yourself, because falling into the water again could cause you to drown. He started teasing you a little, bringing you close to the edge of pleasure and then stopping. You wiggled and whined at him. You dug your fingers into his hair and pulled. You felt your whole body was like jelly. Your whole body was wiggling and writhing in ecstasy. You panted and gasped for air, but it was like you weren’t getting enough. Your legs shook as he circled your clit as he teased you. You needed him to let you have your bliss, you were desperate for it, and he was currently being mean.

You tried to shift on his shoulders, but he wouldn’t let you. You pulled and whined at him as you were just on the edge. Levi stopped teasing and gave you what you wanted. He traced the patterns you needed. You threw your head back with your eyes closed and cried out in pleasure. Hot water rushed through as you shook. You hummed and sighed as Levi pushed his tongue into your pussy and took everything you had to offer. He kissed up your body as it throbbed with pleasure. He pushed his head to the surface and kissed you with a happy hum.

You pouted when he started kissing your neck. “You teased me.”

He smirked against your skin. “I did, but didn’t it make your orgasm better?”

You blushed. “Yes.”

He smiled and kissed you. “Good girl.”

You lifted yourself up onto the ramp and hummed. “I’m guessing you have ideas for me running through your handsome head, huh?”

Levi growled and crawled up the ramp. “You little devil. You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?”

You lay back and put your head on the step, then smiled when Levi crawled over you. “I’m not doing anything. So, are you able to in this position? Is there enough water?”

He nodded and kissed you. “You’d be surprised how strong my tail is. Are you going to be okay?”

You reached out of the water. “I’m alright.” The water was up to your shoulders and the ran wasn’t gradual but went deep fast. So, your hips were deep in the water. “I think my boobs are out of control though, they’re floating.”

Levi held your waist and admired them. “They’re perfect.” He leaned up and kissed you. He moaned your name. “I need you. I need to feel you around me.”

You pushed your hand into the water, then ran your hand up and down his cock. “Then come here.” You shifted your legs for him. “I need to feel you just as much as you need to feel me.”

Levi pushed into your pussy a little, so it was just the head. He shivered and moaned. “Fuck, you always feel so good and hot.”

You put a leg around Levi, but it slipped on his scales. “Don’t tease me.”

Levi pressed in slowly and watched you lean your head back and smile with your eyes closed. He kissed your chest and neck with pure love in his heart. He nipped your skin, then sucked as his cock felt all of you. He tapped his forehead against yours, then rocked his dick slowly in and out. He moved his arm to the step and put one hand under your head to support it, then another under your bum to protect it. He smiled at how you were putty in his hands already. Just feeling him slide in and out of your pussy set your body on fire. He felt so thick and hard, that he was so in love with you and attracted to you that he couldn’t possibly get any harder.

You rocked your hips with him with the support of him holding your bum. You wrapped your arms around him and smiled at him. You kissed him over and over as you felt warmth spread in your pussy, like it was swirling around desperate to burst, but it was waiting just for that one thrust to send you over the edge. You slowly pushed one hand down his spine making him shiver in delight. You reached up and massaged his fin ear making him moan into the kiss. You smiled at knowing his weakness. You clenched up around him as he thrust hard in response to your loving touches. This man was so easy to please, it was adorable. You wanted to hold onto him for life.

He pulled from your lips and looked down at you. He smiled at you, then lightly kissed your lips. He saw you had tears running down your cheeks. He moved his hand from your bum and wiped the tears as he said your name. “Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?”

You shook your head and smiled. “I just…I’m so lucky to have you. I love you so much.”

He smiled at you. “I love you too. My sweet good girl brat.”

He rocked hard and fast into you as he was fuelled by your words. He adored how sweet you were, how delicate you were, how loving you were. He gripped the stairs as his nails grew sharp. His head was full of obsessive and protective words for you. You were his and only his. He wasn’t going to let you go to anyone. You clung to Levi tightly as his possessive side took over. You squeezed your toes and wiggled in his arms. You dug your nails into his skin as your heart hammered in your chest and threatened to burst. You could barely move in his strong grip, so you just wanted and moaned against his ear only driving him more wild.

You moaned. “Levi. You feel so good.” You gasped as he bucked hard into you. “Fuck, Levi.” You cried out as his scales rubbed hard against your clit and his cock rutted into you. The way Levi was moving, it was like he wanted your body to remember his dick. “Mine.”

Levi growled and bit your neck hard. “Mine.” He moved harder and faster. “All mine.” He panted then looked down at you as you clenched around him. “You’re mine, right?”

You nodded. “Yes.”

“All mine?”

You cried out. “Yes!”

He gripped your neck and purred at you. “Good girl. You’re such a good girl for waiting. Shall I let the good girl cum?”

You whimpered at him as he stopped moving. “Please. Levi please.”

He smiled at you. “Good girl.”

He kissed you roughly and rocked hard and fast as he made sure his scales rubbed against your clit. You clenched up around him and almost thrashed against him. Your coil tightened more than it’s ever done before, then snapped. Your pleasure shot through you making you pant and gasp for air. You could barely breathe as pleasure reached every nerve ending in your body. You closed your eyes tightly as your hearing went and all you felt was just warmth spreading from your pussy. You gripped Levi’s back tightly and pulled from the kiss and almost cried as you tried to get some air into your lungs, as well as find a way to stop your body from shaking as much as it was.

You gripped Levi’s hips and pushed. “S-Stop.”

Levi snapped out of his possessive love making mode and relaxed. “Are you okay?”

You panted and gasped for air. “I ne-need…a…moment.”

Levi pulled back and watched as your body twitched and buck in ecstasy. He slipped into the water and held the edge of the ramp and gazed at you. “I’m sorry, I went too hard.”

You shook your head. “N-No.” You giggled. “I thought you t-trained me well.” You hummed and rolled to face him. “I need more training.”

Levi hummed. “But…”

You reached out for him. “That was incredible, but I want more, and I know for sure you haven’t cum yet.”

He pulled you into the water and kissed you over and over. “I haven’t, but that’s okay. You are priority.”

You shifted your legs, then pushed him into your heat a little. “Please. I want more.”

Levi held your bum in his hands, then pulled you fully onto his cock making you both gasp. He wanted to make sure you were safe, but he couldn’t deny that his dick was throbbing for you. You both sighed and smiled at being connected once more. He massaged your bum and thighs as he held you close against him, then he rocked his hips slowly. He whipped his tail making him thrust perfectly and softly against you. He was delicate and sweet with you, now he’d calmed down with his burning desire to claim you. He let his natural mer instincts kick in too much on the ramp. It was time for him to be more loving instead of rough mer mating.

You let out a blissful sigh as you moved your body with Levi’s. You cupped his face in one hand, then kissed him sweetly as his cock moved so perfectly against the right spot within you. You nipped his lip, then deepened the kiss allowing his addictive taste to fill your mouth. You hummed in happiness and squeezed around him. You loved this feeling, him kissing you with attentive love, his dick moving so gently within you, his hands touching you so lovingly. You loved this man with all your heart and soul. You couldn’t imagine being with any other person in your life. He moved his tail so perfectly in the water, that you were just cared for beyond anyone had ever cared for you before.

Levi swam towards the ramp and pressed you against the wall of it. He pushed his hands up your waist slowly. You shivered in delight as his hands snaked up to your breast. He cupped your left one, then ran his thumb over the plump things. You shivered and hummed in delight as his tongue moved with yours. You were just melting in his arms like you could just live there lying against him as he filled you up over and over again. You ran your fingers down his spine to the top of his tail and where the top of his bum would be. You massaged your fingers there and traced patterns on his scales making Levi moan so sweetly.

He massaged your chest as you rolled your hips against his. You pulled from his lips and panted as he kissed and nipped your neck. You tangled your fingers in his hair and held him against you. You pulled his head back for a moment, then tapped your forehead against his. You smiled as he kept moving and smiled back at you. You rolled your hips against him causing every movement to be blissful. You were pushed closer and closer to your end. You gripped Levi’s shoulders as you felt the pressure build up. You gasped, then cried out as you felt the rush go through every inch of you. You panted and flopped against Levi in pure pleasure.

Levi held your and massaged his fingers in your hair. He called your name and kissed your cheek. “Are you okay?”

You smiled and hummed in happiness. “I’m perfect. Are you close?”

He nodded. “Yeah. I think one last position and I’ll lose control.”

“Then I know just the position.” You pulled from him and moaned, then you rolled your body and used the ramp to move until it was lower. You leaned your front on it, so your hips were hanging off. “How is this?”

Levi kissed your back and hummed in happiness. “No.”

You turned around to face him. “Okay, then what do you want?”

“To see your face. I like your face.”

You smiled at him and blushed. “Well, I like yours a lot too.” You patted the ramp. “Sit.”

Levi pulled himself onto the ramp and sighed. “I’m ready.”

You climbed onto the ramp with shaking legs, then cupped Levi’s face. “I love you.”

He smiled back at you. “I love you too. I love you so much.” He blushed. “Sorry I’m saying this in my state.”

You glanced down and hummed. “You’re twitching so much. Do you desire me that desperately?”

He nodded as he blushed. “Y-Yes.”

You lowered yourself down onto him and sighed. You squeezed him a few times, then smiled at him. “Right where it belongs.”

Levi blushed harder. “B-Brat.”

You smiled and cupped his face. “You talked dirty to me, so now it’s my turn.” You rolled your hips as you moved up and down a little. “We’re both switches.” You gripped his neck and squeezed causing him to gasp. “So, I know you’ll like me to be in control a little.”

Levi grunted and moaned. “Y-Yes.”

You panted and moved a little faster. “You want me to use you?”

He nodded and marvelled at you. “Yes.”

You grabbed the hair on the back of his head and pulled back making him wince. “Too hard?”

He panted and smiled at you. “No, I liked it. More.”

You bit your lip, then shoved Levi onto his back so the water was around his head, but his face wasn’t fully under. His eyes were not under, and the water was at the corner of his eyes. You gripped his shoulder and moved hard and fast against him. You knew you weren’t moving at the force he could, but Levi was on cloud nine at having you like this. He loved seeing you in control and chasing your own pleasure, but he also loved giving you pleasure. Either way, both of you were happy. You were in bliss because Levi was as deep as he could be in your pussy and he fitted you so well, plus the admiring look of pure love in his eyes for you made you feel beautiful and sexy.

Levi held your thighs, then moved you fast as he lifted his dick up into you by using his strength and moving his tail. You sat up and arched your back, then closed your eyes as you focused on the feeling of Levi in you. You couldn’t believe how good he always felt as he moved in and out of you. You placed your hands on Levi’s, then squeezed tightly. You moved faster on him as you focused on the throbbing pleasure and the coil tightening within you. You bit your lip, then looked down at your precious and handsome lover. You smiled at him and hummed in delight as you moved his fingers on you, so he’d massaged you.

You moved your hands and pressed them against his abs. You moved as hard and fast as you could, then slowed down and rolled your hips to tease him. You smiled when Levi growled at you because you were delaying his and your release on purpose. You wanted this to last because you just loved feeling him inside your pussy. You knew you and him had a few days of this because Levi’s thirst for your body was in overdrive currently because it was the mating days for his kind. You didn’t mind, not one bit, but you knew you were going to sleep for a very long time afterwards and Levi was going to be just fine because he was some foreign beast in bed.

Levi sat bolt upright, then kissed you roughly. He panted and looked at you in a way that made your heart flutter. “I love you.”

You welled up and smiled. “I love you too.”

You felt like you were the only thing in his eyes and in his world right now and always. It felt like you couldn’t breathe at first being looked at this way, but then you felt like you were breathing fresh air. You knew it was because at first, you didn’t think you could do this, but then you knew you could spend all your life with this wonderful man. You kissed him over and over as you rocked your body against his. You clung to him like he was going to vanish any second. You knew you’d be lifeless and hopeless without this man in your life. The way he touched you, kissed you, held you spoke to you, looked at you and loved you. He was your world, and you knew very well that you were his because of how he looked at you and all the things he’d do for you.

Levi wrapped his arms around you and held you close. He hummed and moved as much as he could with you, but he wasn’t going to last much longer. You were shaking as you felt your coil tighten too much for your body to contain. You rolled your hips as you kissed Levi with passion and love. You shivered in delight, then hummed a loud moan as Levi slammed you up and down on him. He plunged deep into you causing your coil to snap and for him to feel his strong release. You pulled from the kiss as both of you moaned loudly together. You shook and tangled your fingers in his hair and tapped your forehead against his. You gasped when you felt something hot fill your pussy causing another surge of pleasure to go through you and to every inch of you. Levi held you tightly in place as he and you rode out your pleasure. He hummed as you squeezed him over and over.

You panted and smiled at him. “I don’t think I can move for a while.”

Levi sighed. “I’m okay with that.”

You gulped hard and hummed. “Levi?”

He lightly touched and traced your features. “Hmm?”

You blushed. “I don’t mean to break this perfect moment with you, but umm…something felt a big different at the end there.”

He pulled back and looked at you. “Huh? It did?”

You nodded and knelt up on your shaky legs causing Levi’s penis to pull out of you. You looked down at saw something silver trickle from your pussy. You reached down and wiped it up with your fingers before it mixed with the water. You sat on Levi’s lap and looked at it. “What’s this?”

Levi flushed bright red and grabbed your wrist. “Tch, shit!”

You stared at Levi. “What do you mean shit?”

“I’m taking the meds…I don’t know what…I’m sorry.”

You looked to the sliver and blushed. “Oh…this is your cum…wait…why’s it silver?”

Levi covered your mouth with his other hand. “Tch, shut up! Don’t ask shit like that.”

You pulled your head from his hand. “So it is! Wow.” You leaned closer to your fingers. “I wanna know what it tastes like.”

Levi yanked your hand away. “Tch, no! Don’t be disgusting.”

“What? It’s merman cum, so I’m curious. You haven’t actually produced it before, so I’m curious.”

He grabbed your face and squished it. “Doesn’t mean you should taste it!”

You pouted. “Fine, fine, so what happened?”

He put your hand in the water and cleaned as he blushed. “I…I don’t know. I’m taking the meds, so it shouldn’t have happened.”

You giggled. “Maybe you’ve been thinking too much about babies and marriage, huh?”

He frowned in thought, then hugged you against him. “That wouldn’t be it…it’s not possible…”

“It’s also the mating days too.”

He hummed. “I’m sorry.”

You giggled and rubbed his back. “It’s okay. It felt really good actually.”

He squeezed you. “You’re just saying that to make me feel better.”

“No, I mean it.” You cupped his face. “You are so adorable.”

He pouted a little at you. “Is it a dangerous day for you? I don’t want to rush our relationship.”

You kissed his face all over. “It’s just once. Whatever happens, happens and I’ll love whatever outcome we get.”

Levi smiled at you. “Really?”

You nodded. “Really.” You pushed yourself up but sat back down on him as your legs gave up. “Shit.”

Levi frowned at you. “Where are you off to?”

“I was going to get some condoms. I mean, if the meds aren’t working and it upsets you that you came, I’ll go get them.”

Levi pulled you close, then slipped off the ramp and swam about with you. “Later. First, I need to hold you and care for you.”

You linked your arms around his neck and smiled. “You and your aftercare.”

“Well, I have to make sure you’re okay.”

You hummed a laugh and played with his hair on the back of his head. “I’m perfect, because I have you.”

He smiled at you. “I love you. I just fucking love you.”

“I love you too.” You smiled and hugged him tightly. “You make my whole-body ache but feel so at ease.”

Levi swam with you to the ramp, then lay you on it and started massaging you. “I want to eat you so bad.”

You hummed a laugh. “I forgot how strong your appetite is during this time.”

Levi let out a long sigh. “My appetite for you is always strong. If I could, I’d have you all the time.”

You sat up and hugged your legs. “Really?”

He nodded. “Really.” He kissed your legs and hands. “I’d decorate that body in my marks all day and night for the rest of our lives. However, I don’t want to wear you out. I need to make sure you are healthy and well. So, being with you all the time is a lot for your body to take. It’s too much.” He smiled at you. “So, it’s all about moderation.”

You bummed, then slipped your legs over his shoulders. “Except for these next few days.”

Levi growled. “Yes. Ah, so where are those condoms?”

You blushed. “They are in the bedroom in my bedside draw.”

He climbed out the pool and turned into his human form. “I’ll be right back.”

You looked up at him. “So, you want more pool sex?”

Levi stared at you and hummed in thought. “Let me think this through. Pool sex is great because I can bring you under the water and give you air as we have sex, but at the same time sex around the house is a lot of fun too because there’s more positions…”

You hummed a laugh. “How about we take this to the living room and kitchen, then have mindless sex there and then we come back here. Once we’ve done it in here again, then we can take it to the bathroom. After we have sex, we wash, then we go to the bed.”

Levi growled, then picked you up and wrapped your legs around him. “I need you.”

You cupped his face and kissed him with all the love in your heart. “Protection first.”

He carried you upstairs to the bedroom. “Well, because it’s in here we’ll skip to the bedroom part, then work our way down to the pool. Right?”

You giggled. “Right.”

He lay you down on the bed and sighed. “You look so beautiful like this.”

You smiled and rubbed his cheek. “We’ll get the bed wet.”

He leaned down and kissed you. “I’ll change the sheets, don’t worry. I love clean after all.” He kissed down your body slowly. “But I love you more. I could see this as cleaning you right now.”

You blushed as he kissed lower. “Levi, wait. I’m not clean. I’m dirty. I know we were in the water, and most might have washed away, but I might still have-.”

He kissed you and hummed in happiness. “You’re not dirty. Don’t you ever call yourself that.”

You welled up and nodded. “Yes Levi.”

He rubbed your cheek and said your name as he smiled. “I love you.”

You hummed a laugh. “I love you too Levi.”

[novaissms]

"Yes the moonpool." He said gestured to the water he was in. There was a small nod. "Thank you." Mori said with a shy blush. "It seems that way doesn't it but there's more than meets the eye." He said. There was a nod. "Triad-they must mean business." Mori remarked. He let his fingers glow. "Anything still hurting." He asked.

"The moonpool," Hope repeated. She didn't have the faintest idea what that was, or how it might have helped her, but in the moment her curiosity took a backseat to relief - at least until Mori spoke again. "I didn't know there was such a thing. I mean, I shouldn't be surprised because since Malivore I've seen all kinds of people I never imagined meeting, but a merman...that's actually super cool. I, uh...I was trying to hold off the Triad attack on the compound. Turns out they had the big guns out, and I couldn't hold back all of them. Not without them taking me down along with them."