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happybird16 · 2 years
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Escape IX
Bonding
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Levi Ackerman / Fem Reader
Mermaid AU
Escape Masterlist Link
Chapter Warnings:  18+ MDNI, Smut, a lot of fluff, Cross Species Relationship, Mermaid!Au, Monsterfucking, Non-Human Penis, Fingering, Vaginal sex, Biting, Knotting, Mating, Creampie, Overstimulation, Oral Sex (M Receiving), Oral sex (F Receiving)
Word Count: 14k
Ao3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39039084/chapters/97981956
Note: We’ve reached the end! This smut took me so long to write.
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The water is shockingly cold, even though your feet had just been resting in the waves. You hadn’t realized how heavy your clothes would feel, now flooded with water. They weigh you down, threatening to drag you under despite the firm grip on your hip and across your back. 
 Levi must be fast, you can’t hear anything but the rush of water whistling in your ears. You can feel his body bobbing with each swing of his tail. He really does swim more like a dolphin, flapping his tail up and down instead of the previous side to side. In this position, his heart is right against your ear, the rhythm calm and steady among the rushing waves. 
 Only a scant few moments pass before your lungs begin to burn, begging you desperately for more oxygen. Hand clawing into his shoulder, you try to alert Levi to your desperate need. The burning is becoming more and more urgent by the second, your chest nearly aching from the need. 
 Hand sliding from your back, Levi pulls you into a lip lock with a firm grip on the back of your head. Breathing into your mouth with a long exhale, hot air filling your lungs with relief. It feels extra intimate, to be breathing his air. That he’d held his own breath, despite being able to breathe underwater, just to fill your need. The thought makes your mind buzz even as your brain rejoices at the oxygenated relief. 
 It’s not long after that you feel yourself break above the surface, the air surprisingly warm against your wet skin. It’s a small cave, half filled with water in a small shallow pool. There must be some sort of underwater tunnel that he’d pulled you through, somewhere along the rocky cliffs he’d pointed to before. Heated by underwater vents, you remember him saying. Its dark, the ceiling is a high dome of rough, dark rocks. You can’t see much, but a small amount of light filters in from somewhere along the tiny stalactites. Moonlight, at this point, by the looks of it. 
 Tangling his tail around your legs, like he’d done not too long ago, Levi pulls you hard against his chest. Twining the thinner end of his tail to wrap around your ankles, like a loose cord wrapped repeatedly along your lower legs. You can feel the leafy edges on his tail fin brush against the back of your thighs, soft membrane brushing your skin with every soft beat. 
Arms mimic his tail, wrapping around your waist and pulling you further into his embrace. Fingers dance along your sides, swirling along the band of skin exposed between your shorts and shirt. Levi peppers wet kisses along your shoulder blades as you turn to drink in the small cave. 
 There's a rocky ledge. Water laps softly at the uneven stone where it makes a sharp downward slope into the pool. A small nest rests along the alcove, not far from the water’s edge. It’s a tangled mess of tightly woven seaweed. You wonder how often he has to pick it apart and replace it with greener pieces. It looks soft, sort of shaped like a bird's nest with rounded edges on three of the sides. You remember him mentioning preferring to sleep partially above the water, with just his tail soaking beneath the waves. The closest side must be left open so he can sleep comfortably. 
 On a small rock nearby, acting almost like a bedside table, lays a small hand mirror along with a pair of scissors and an old fashioned hair razor. Gifts you’ve given him a while ago, when he’d complained about how hard it was to trim his hair the way he liked with nothing but a sharp rock. The sight warms your heart. 
 “Is this your home?”
 He hums softly in response, an odd, not exactly human sound. Almost a purr. “Ours now.” 
 More kisses slide to pepper along the side of your neck. He sucks softly at your pulse, tongue sliding out to taste your skin. There’s a sharp bit of teeth that makes you shiver in his grasp. 
 The words bring a wave of rolling excitement to your stomach. You can’t believe this is happening, but here you are. About to change your life forever. 
 You spy shiny bits of treasure along the edge of the cave, large sea shells and small gold coins meticulously placed along the dry stone wall behind the nest. 
 “It seems you’ve brought home another pretty thing for your collection.”
 He snorts in response, pulling you into a deep kiss.
Tugging on your lips with his own with a soft hum. “You're a menace.”
 “I’ll never let you live it down, either.” You hum your rough imitation of his trill, right against his lips. Pretty thing. 
 His lips smirk against your own, never leaving as he repeats the trill back right back at you. You can feel the Mer-noise vibrate from deep in his throat, bubbling up to tremble against your kiss swollen flesh. 
 Hands sliding beneath the murky water to rub along your lower back, Levi twists you to press against the rocky outcropping. Pressing your shoulder blades against the rocky ledge, the stone surprisingly warm against your back. Miraculously smooth against your wet skin. The water barely laps along your collarbones, the rocky corner just a bit above the tops of your shoulders. 
 Levi wraps his long, dark tail around your legs, trapping your limbs together in its scaly grasp. Curling around your thighs and twining around your legs.  It’s tight, rough slick muscle against smooth skin. You can almost feel the individual shape of his larger scales, the irregular diamond-shaped plates almost like sandpaper sliding against your skin.
 It’s tight. Tight tight tight. Strong, coiled muscle squeezing you in his grasp. Like a snake, strangling its prey until all of the air leaves its lungs. His arms copy the desperate grasp, crossing your back to pull you desperately against his chest. 
 One cups the back of your head, nails biting into your skin through your hair, to pull you into a desperate kiss. It’s hard. The force of it makes him groan, filling your mouth with a desperate sound. Too long tongue sliding against your own in a desperate tangle, mimicking the coil around your legs. 
 You can’t help but release a long airy groan at the desperate grip, a shaky sound filling the tiny cave, almost bouncing against the walls. Shuddering, your nails bite into his undercut in your own overcome grip. You’ve been excited since the moment he mentioned this was possible, the fervor only worsened when he’d mentioned he’d wanted to take you home. 
 You're soaked, pussy throbbing and clit burning in need. It throbs, you can already feel it flush and puffy in need. Filled with so much blood that you can practically feel your pulse beating along the sensitive bud. Helpless, you jolt your hips against his in a desperate attempt for some stimulation. 
 Groaning deep in his chest at the sharp jolt, you can feel the fingers along your shoulders dig desperately into your skin. The scales twisted along your feet somehow tighten even further, shuddering at the stimulation. 
 Hips jutting against yours in turn, an airy whine vibrates against your lips. Loud and needy, bouncing against the stony walls. With every desperate thrust, his tail tightens around your legs. 
Tight-tight-tight, before loosening with a needy shudder. The process repeats and repeats. A needy thrust, scales squeezing tight around your limbs before loosening with a quiver, over and over and over. 
 The strength, the sheer need of it makes you light headed with pleasure. Mind whirling from the desperate whines that leave his lips at every slow, rolling thrust of his hips. You can’t help but respond in kind, a long needy whimper against his questing lips. 
 The angle perfectly mashes your clit against the crotch of your shorts. You can feel yourself drip, gushing despite the water soaking your bottom half. Rubbing your thighs together, the stimulation isn’t anywhere enough. It’s almost teasing, your climax building up to buzz in the back of your head, a drowning fuzziness along your senses. It’s not enough, that looming crest is too far, too distant and not growing fast enough. 
 “Levi! More, I…” It’s almost embarrassing how needy and whiney your voice is, high and noisy over the soft slosh of the waves. It’s way too early for you to already be this needy. 
 He groans in response, shoulders shuddering with the sound. Finally breaking the kiss with a loud liquid smack. 
 “You want more?” Sharp nails bite into the back of your head as he returns his lips to your neck. Sharp teeth worrying dark purple bruises into the skin along your pulse. You aren’t sure if they’ll stay there. If they’ll remain in your transformation, but you desperately want them to. Remaining, fading slowly over the coming weeks and marking you as his. 
 “Please. Levi…I…,” you start, words cutting off with a whine as his hips jolt against yours yet again. His tail pressing your thighs together for you, so you don’t even have to do it yourself. Shuddering in relief just as you want to. 
 The man snorts in response, hot air flooding along the moist skin of your neck. “Already so needy.”
 Hands sliding to your hips, Levi lifts you out of the water with an easy flex of his biceps. Plopping you effortlessly along the smooth rocky edge of the pool. The edge isn’t too high above the water, barely leaving your hips free from the small waves. 
 Tired of the dripping edges cutting into your vision, you raise a surprisingly shaky hand to try to smooth your soaked hair back from your face. Water-hardened nails clack lightly against the warm stone as Levi twists himself up to plop down hard beside you, jostling his shoulder with your own. The long top of his tail fin almost cushioning him, ruffled ends protecting his backside from the stone. 
 One of his hands slides along your thigh, cautious and curious. Hot eyes watching the wet fabric slowly peel away from your skin as he pinches it between two claws. It almost smacks, jiggling the meat of your thigh, when he releases it from his grip. His ears flick curiously, eyes hot as he watches your skin shift below the fabric. 
 Scorching gaze rising to meet your own, equally temperate gaze. Your name is hot on his lips, pink flesh dark and plump from the press of your own. The sight makes your own seem tender, plump and sensitive. They almost burn, tingling in the cool open air. The only solution must be to press them back to his. 
 Sliding an arm across your lower back, he pulls you hard against him, claws digging into the fabric of your thigh. Levi must have the same thought, because he immediately pulls you back into a desperate lip lock. Too hot tongue immediately abrading the sensitive underside of your own, pressing it hard into the roof of your mouth. Lap, lap, lap; each repeated slide only makes your mind fuzzier. 
 The hand on your thigh shifts to toy with your jeans, tugging at the soaked band at your belly. Nails sliding along your skin where the fabric meets your abdomen, searching below the strange material. He tugs at them, making the elastic band snap against your moist skin. 
 He breaks the lip lock to press a quick kiss to the curve of your shoulder. “How does this come off?”
 Mind tilting dangerously at the question, reality filters in above the swirling haze of lust. You push a hand to his shoulder, giving you some distance so you can regain your senses for a bit. 
 “How is this going to work? Mating, that is,” you ask. 
 You can’t help but stare at the smooth scales along his front, where his torso forms a deep v at his hips and pale skin shifts into scales. He’d been humping desperately against you mere moments ago, so there must be something familiar among the blue scales. His ears tint dark, cheeks a red blush at your curious gaze. 
 “I’m sort of similar to a human man, it’s just all stored inside.” Guiding your hand with his own, he trails your fingers along the hard line of his stomach. Right over his abs, the missing divot of his bellybutton, and to where skin shifts to scales. Digits trailing along his front, the pads winding along the soft baby-scales below his belly. “I’m opening up, so you should be able to feel it.”
 There's a slight dip, just below his pelvic bone. Almost exactly where you’d expect a human man’s cock to be. A small slit among the fine scales, twitching and opening beneath your fingertips. 
 There’s another small one not far below it. Curious, you lower your fingers to swirl around the tiny ring of muscle. Levi jerks at your curious touch, muscles tensing beneath your wandering digits. “That one works like your anus, just in front.” 
 “In the front?” You boggle a bit at the thought, eyes wide. 
 “It’ll be an adjustment for you, I’m sure.” He guides your hand back to his sex. “You can play with that entrance at a later time if you’d like.”
 You feel the entrance quiver, leaking a bit beneath the pads of your fingers. He groans, long and rumbling, as you slide them along the length of it. Scales make way, shifting to reveal puffy lips, dark blue in color but not too unlike your own. There’s even lighter blue petals, soft and powdery looking even in the low light. They’re slick and swollen as well, circling around the hole of his throbbing entrance. A labia, more or less, not too unlike your own. 
 Swirling your finger along the slick petals, the entrance begins to throb; the round ring of muscle visibly quaking in excitement. You can watch the ring clench, tightening at your close touch. 
 “It… ah,” Levi pauses, shoulders rolling with a heavy shudder. “It’ll take a bit for my cock come out.”
 There doesn't seem to be a sensitive peak, no distinct sensitive bud along the soft petals. “You don’t have a clit?”
 “N…no. Female Mers do though. It’s just…ah…sensitive.” The words are almost a struggle as you swirl your finger along the flushed skin, just where it meets the curve of his entrance. Every throb of them against your fingertips seems to echo along your own, puffy folds. 
 Levi is forced to squeeze his eyes shut, quaking and gasping as you finally circle the quivering ring of muscle. The hand gripping the meat of your thigh tightens, grip desperate and thoughtless. The needy, choked sound he releases only makes your throb harder. 
 You're so wet, so utterly soaked despite the water still dripping from your shorts. Panties slick, heavy with your own need. You can’t help yourself, sliding your other hand along the cleft of your shorts. Your clit is throbbing, pulsing with every desperate choked groan escaping his lips. Desperate for some friction, you swirl your pointer finger along the puffy bud through the layers of soaked fabric. 
 Pressing a finger into his tight entrance, it seems to barely be able to stretch around the digit. His walls immediately bare down, gummy grasp throbbing tight around the lone finger. His walls are soft, slick just like your own. The questing digit makes him choke, all of the air catching in his lungs. Leaning forward, Levi presses his forehead against your shoulder. 
 “S’good.” The words sound almost delirious, slurred from a tongue heavy with pleasure. 
 “You're so tight.” His walls shudder, clenching harder around you at the words. “And you called me needy.”
 “M’close. It’ll come out soon,” Levi groans, breath hot against your collarbone. His nose nuzzles into your neck, nails digging biting into your thigh as he jolt his hips hard against your hand. “M’re. Don’t stop.”
 Fingers swirling against his walls, you try to match the pace along your own clit. Levi’s hips jerk desperately against the stone ledge, gummy walls throbbing as if to somehow pull you deeper into him. 
 Levi’s hands rise to tug at your clothing, nails biting into the fabric. Thoughtlessly clawing at the band of your jeans and the edge of your skirt, desperate for the feel of your skin beneath his fingertips. The fabric groans, creaking as it stretches beneath his desperate grip. 
 Hot silver eyes dart between both of your swirling digits, before locking onto the ones prodding at your clit. His jaw dropping, lips forming a tight o-shape as he watches the digits slide along the crotch of your jeans. 
 “You’re…ngh…you're touching yourself for me,” Levi groans, back shuddering. “That’s so…ngh.”
 The dim cave suddenly brightens, a soft glowing blue filling the tiny cavern. The flowing ends of his fins lighting up a soft blue hue, powder blue now nearly electric. The ruffles along his spine, folded heavily along each other, almost throb, humming with bioluminescent light. It lights up the cave, the soft light bouncing off of the surrounding grey rocks. 
 “What?” It’s beautiful, but you had no idea he could light up. 
 “Mating display.” he explains, the tips of his ears darkening to a deeper shade of blue. With his forehead against your collarbone, they’re almost right in your line of sight, flicking in embarrassment. The powdery webbing along them glows as well, a soft electric hum brightening the scales along his cheeks. 
 “You don’t need to impress me anymore.”
 “Can’t really control it,” he groans. Sharp teeth dance along the skin of your neck, hot mouth pressed to your skin. 
 The soft petals around his entrance have lit up too, a bright circle of luminous skin around a dark quivering hole. You can feel them almost hum with the bioluminescent light, practically vibrating against your knuckles. 
 “How do these come off?” Levi asks again. The webbing between his fingers is glowing too, though they seem to be a bit dimmer than the rest of his display. Glowing hands tug hard at your clothes, one at the loop of your shorts and the other nearly ripping the neck of your shirt. 
 “Just tear them.” You want them off just as much as he does. Fast. His hot skin against your own as quick as possible. You won’t be needing them soon anyways. 
 Levi doesn’t hesitate. The soaked fabric of your tank top and shorts pulls tight in his grip, tearing away like paper under his water-hardened nails. The noise of it is loud, a creaking protest of fabric against fabric. The tattered remains quickly disappear below the dark waters splashing at your knees. 
 Your bra and panties quickly follow, scattered bits of expensive fabric swallowed by the pitch black below. A long string of your slick stretches tight, connecting you to the seat of your underwear. You can feel the strand break apart, tugging at your sensitive folds before splashing back along them. Levi seems entranced by the sight, eyes locked on your slick pussy as he tosses the scrap aside. 
 More treasures for his collection. Though, you're almost sure he’ll want to clean them up later. 
 “You really don’t have a covering…” The words sound breathless, almost in awe at your spread thighs. Levi’s fingers prod curiously at your outer lips, sliding along the coarse curls of your pubic hair. His thumb curiously prods at your mound, feeling the scratchy, wiry fibers beneath his scaly fingertip. No doubt an odd sight, one he hadn’t expected given his curious gaze.
 Thumb and thumb, he spreads your lips wide open, splaying for his heated gaze. Petals falling open, you can almost feel them leaking beneath his gaze. You're slick, glistening in his humming blue light. 
 “…so wet. Is all this for me?” His voice sounds fascinated, in awe of your drenched pussy. At the question, his silvery gaze darts up to meet your own. 
 “Of course it’s for you.” 
 Levi releases a happy, thoughtless trill, tail slapping happily along the waves behind him. The heated gaze quickly darting back to your drenched sex. Spread this wide, Levi hungrily watches your opening clench beneath his gaze. You can’t help but throb openly for him, especially when he licks his lips at the sight. 
 Long fingers slide along your cleft, spreading the growing slick along your labia. The touch is teasing, both too low and too high. You whine, splashing your feet in the water at the taunting, swirling touch. 
 The soft, baby-scales along his fingers are a little bit gritty, but the friction is more than pleasant. They’re almost like calluses, roughened digits providing just a little more stimulation. They catch against your sensitive puffy skin, the slight bumps only making your mind whirl harder. 
 The swirl of his thumb against your clit almost makes you choke, mind buzzing and eyes barely focused at the stimulation. Gaze scorching, Levi peels back the skin around the sensitive bud with two of his fingers. You can practically feel yourself throb, heart beating loud in your ears, at his heated gaze. 
 Thumb still swirling along your clit, a finger curiously circles your entrance. You throb, opening quivering at the approach. The entrance is easy, despite the sharp tips of his claws. You're so slick, so utterly drenched, that the press of a second digit quickly follows. It’s a far easier stretch than his own, no doubt unused to fingering. 
 He can only reach so far in, limited by the webbing between his fingers. Glowing blue against flushed pink. Still, the stretch is sweet, pleasure flooding along the back of your head so much that you can nearly taste it. Bumpy fingertips drum rapidly, curling and sliding curiously against your slick walls. The stiff line of his webbing catches along your entrance, limiting the depth to his second knuckle. 
 His fingertips can barely, just barely touch the spongy spot along your front wall. The soft, squishy flesh that always makes you see stars. You quake, griping his shoulder desperately as your vision swims. 
 “There?” Levi sounds almost fascinated, voice brimming with excitement. His eyes locked onto your face, watching your features twist in pleasure. 
 “Mhmm,” you reply, stars already beginning to circle along your peripherals. 
 The other hand rises to palm one of your breasts, cupping the soft curve in his grasp. He still seems almost in awe, filled with wonder by your lack of scales. You can feel his fingers wind along the edges, where you know they would be. Will soon be. 
 “So soft.” His fond words only make your chest feel tighter; more desperate for his attention. 
 Nipples tight, they’re nearly burning in your arousal. High, stiff peaks along smooth plump skin, desperate for his attention. Throbbing the same beat as your swollen clit. 
 You gasp, nearly quivering at the first touch of his scaly thumb. He swirls it in wide teasing circles around the areola, the long nail barely brushing the peak with each winding pass. Wiggling and jolting in his grasp, you desperately need the digit just a bit higher, just a bit further. 
 Levi chuckles at your shimmying, thumb still refusing to meet your throbbing bud. The circles seem to even slow, making you whine, long and airy. 
 Finally, finally! Levi acquiesces, rubbing the stiff peak with his tinted digit. The baby-scales are just as gritty, just as pleasant against your chest as they are against your pussy. The constant makes you whimper, shuddering and gasping as he suddenly matches the winding pace drumming at your clit. 
 “God! Levi I…,” your words are cut off by a tight pinch. His forefinger and thumb wrapping around the stiff peak in tight, spiraling stimulation. It makes your vision tilt and your mind immediately goes hazy. Any stray thoughts dribbling right out of your ear, suddenly as liquid as the water splashing at your knees. 
 A hint of his sharp teeth skirts along the edge of your other nipple. They bite into the soft underside, no doubt leaving small purples bruises in their wake. Sucking at the soft skin along the curve of your breast, his hand never ceases plucking at the peak of its twin. Pulling you painfully tight, matching the swirling rolls of his thumb against your clit and his fingers against your walls. 
 “Ah.” Your grip on his shoulder suddenly becomes desperate. As if he’s the only life line keeping you from drifting off. You're not sure if you're going to drown or float away. 
 Levi pulls as much of your breast into his mouth as he can, sucking hard at the skin before pulling off with a wet smack. His tongue circles the tight bud, slick and hot against your sensitive peak. It’s so much that you can’t really see straight, can barely breathe. 
 Pink lips circling the nipple, his tongue continues wide, round swirls around it. Sucking hard at the nub, the pleasure of it is so sharp it borders on pain. You whine, helpless to hold in the sound among your whirling, pleasure soaked brain. The triple stimulation, nonstop and echoing one another, has you gushing, quaking in his grasp. 
 You’d stopped fingering him during the desperate removal of your clothing. Now your digits return, two this time, stretching him wide beneath your gaze. You suddenly need to bring him up to where you're floating high in the sky, to make him just as needy and desperate as you. It’s enchanting, watching his skin stretch around your knuckles with every thrust. His bright labia vibrates against your knuckles at every instroke, the light almost throbbing in need. 
 His cock is coming out, you can feel the head of it jerk against your fingers. Something round-ish and spongy that you can barely reach with your fingertips. Prodding your finger against it, Levi whines and jerks beneath your grasp. You can feel the vibration of his little noises right against your nipple, where he’s still suckling desperately, teasingly. 
 His fingers curl harder into you in retaliation, drumming against your walls. Right at that spot that makes you choke, vision swimming with bright spots. They make you throb yourself, gummy walls clenching tight around his digits. 
 Fingering each other like this, side to side, turned to face each other as much as you can along the ledge. The experience is so unique, so otherworldly, that your mushy brain can barely comprehend. It feels almost like a battle, some strange teasing competition over who can make the other break first. 
 You twist your digits, spreading them in a sharp scissoring motion against his walls. Levi whines against your breast, hips jerking beneath your grip and eyes fluttering beneath your gaze. The fingers at your gummy walls build to a frantic pace, rapidly jabbing at your g-spot and making you breathless. 
 His cock seems to jerk beneath your fingertips, the tip sliding closer and closer with each breathy gasp. You can almost feel the curve of it now, the hard ridge of its head spreading his walls wide in exit. 
 He lifts his head from your breast, rising to run his teeth along the column of your neck once again. The other leaves its position on your breast, now holding your hip in a tight clasp. Hot air puffs against your ear, his voice nearly ragged as he speaks. “It’s coming out. Don’t stop.”
 Headless of his plea, you still your swirling fingers, resulting in a drawn out whine. Pulling the digits from his shuddering walls, he nearly kicks his tail in protest. 
 Sticking your slick fingers into your mouth, the taste of him fills your senses. Musty and rich, sort of like the flavor that always lingers along his tongue. Not too unlike the taste of your own slick, but possibly a bit richer, a smidge more bitter. 
 His jaw drops, stopping any form of protest, watching you run his slick along your tongue. 
 Leaning down, you slide your tongue along his soaked entrance. Kissing the glowing circle of his labia, lip to lip with your own. The slow and steady vibration of it almost immediately makes your lips feel a bit numb. You're forced to hold onto his hip as he jolts desperately against your mouth. His lips spread wide and openly glisten with slickness in the blue light. 
 His fingers leave you, making you whine against his folds. They rise, sticky fingers holding the back of your head gently as you run your tongue along his sex. He wiggles in your grip, trying to jolt towards you at your teasing touch. Circling your tongue around the ring of his entrance, you can feel him almost gush at the touch. You're forced to almost slurp, the warm liquid slick as it slides down your throat. 
 Pulsing past the tight ring, you're met with a loud groan; sharp nails digging into the back of your head. His walls are so slick, nearly gummy just like your own. 
 “Ngh. Guh. You're so.…” Levi’s voice is so gravely, so rough and deep as he’s forced to cut himself off with a groan. 
 You can feel the head throb against your tongue. The tip of your appendage is just barely able to swirl around the flared tip. It’s soft, the round curve of his head spongy against your tongue. It jerks, pulsing steadily closer to the tight ring of his entrance. 
 “F…fuck! It’s coming,” Levi groans the words so loud that it’s almost a shout. 
 There’s a spasm along the hard muscles of his abs. The puffy lips of his entrance stretch wide as his cock bobs out in one smooth motion. It rises up to a sharp curve, wetly slapping against his abs. 
 It’s thick, vaguely similar to a human penis if not for the dark blue shade. An even darker, trailing vein winds along the underside. The head is such a deep blue that it’s almost purple. An odd bumpy ridge runs along the bottom of it, ringing around the jutting base. Familiar white oozes from the tip to swell along the crown, dribbling along the side. It’s soaking wet, coated in the tacky slick from his slit. He’s still gushing, rivulets of the clear fluid leaking from the spread lips of his slit to drip down the length and along the underside of his tail. 
 You watch it bob and twitch in the open air, right in front of your face. Clasping it, his cock is heavy against the palm of your hand. The glowing labia is still visible, curled around the base of it in a fleshy ring. It almost looks like ruffles as well, winding puffy ridges folded along the bottom of the slick length. They’re still throbbing, humming with a bright electric light. The thought of it, vibrating against you with every one of his thrusts, leaves you breathless. 
 Wrapping your hand around the base, you stroke him lazily, pulling the skin from bottom to top, watching it shift in a familiar way. Blue skin bunching up to wrinkle around the head, before pulling tight in your continued descent. It jerks hard in your grip, aided by the suddenly desperate tilt to Levi’s hips. 
 You press a soft kiss to the rounded flare of his head. Licking along the throbbing vein at the bottom of the length, it bobs and jerks in your grasp. There’s such a sweet curve there, right along the bottom of his head. A rounded meeting of skin that’s nearly cute. 
 There’s a soft divot along the bell of the head, gushing seed just like any human man. Sliding the tip of your tongue into the small hole earns you a loud, breathy groan. Repeating the gesture, Levi helplessly tilts his head back, his Adam’s apple bobbing with desperate gasping swallows. You pull it into your mouth, lips wrapping around him to suck on the fat head. 
 Levi’s fingers dig into the back of your head. He looks delirious, eyes heavy lidded at the feel of your mouth. 
 “Wha? Wha’s this?” Mouth pursed in curiosity, Levi seems almost reluctant to ask, not wanting the unfamiliar pleasure to stop. 
 You pull off of his darkened length, making him whine at the loss. “Do Mers not give head?”
 “I’m not really sure? I think it’d be difficult with our teeth.” The final word pulls his lips tight, revealing said pointy peaks to your gaze. 
 Ah. That makes sense. This might be the only time you’ll get to blow him. The thought makes you a bit sad. 
 “Then enjoy it while you can.”
 Curling your tongue around the dark blue head, you lap repeatedly at the sensitive vein running along the underside. It’s so thick, you can practically see it throb with every bob of his cock. The stimulation makes Levi gulp desperately, wiggling in your grip. 
 You suck the tip back between your lips, cautious of your blunt teeth. Bobbing, you swallow more and more of him with every downturn, dark blue slowly disappearing between your pursed lips. Taking him as deep into your throat as you possibly can. Enjoying the desperate bite of nails along the back of your head, the loud needy trills escaping from somewhere deep in his chest. 
 The glowing ring vibrates against your lips with every downward stroke. He’s so slick. It still tastes sort of similar to your own lubrication, with an added tang of salt. Whether that’s from the slick itself or the white oozing from his tip you're unsure. 
 Levi thrusts into your mouth, a cautious desperate jolt of his hips. The movement presses his spongy tip against the soft palate at the roof of your mouth. “Can I?”
 You nod, gripping his hips so that he can thrust into your mouth. Small jerky movements of his hips, barely lifting his scales from the warm stone. You can hear his tail jerk, splashing helplessly into the small pool. 
 He’s deep, the head of his cock jabbing hard against the back of your throat. It’s thrilling, deeply arousing hearing him lose himself like this. To hear him gasp and groan under your attention. The thick appendage throbbing against your tongue, leaking salt against your lapping appendage. 
 You hum, desperate not to gag at his frantic thrusts. You don’t want him to worry about you. He should just enjoy this since it may be the only time he experiences it. Still, tears build back up in the corners of your eyes. Beading along your cheeks, just as they had done several hours ago. 
 Levi pulls himself from your lips, brows drawn tight and eyes filled with sudden worry. Sharp nailed thumbs worry at the salty trails along your cheeks. “Are you okay?”
 Pulling his cock back into your grip, you tongue the salty while trail dribbling from the flushed tip. “Perfect. You're just a bit wide.”
 You swirl your tongue around the darkened head, watching his shoulders quake and shudder at the attention. Bobbing your head, you pull him back to fill your throat. A loud, helpless groan greets the entrance. Head thrown back, Adam’s apple bobbing shakily as he desperately gasps in large gulps of air. 
 Levi begins thrusting again in sharp, cautious movements. His abs flexing and shuddering with every jerk of his hips. Nails biting into your scalp, combing your hair back along your head. Hot eyes watch the dark blue flesh stretch your lips wide, giving way for luminous, buzzing blue before every retreat. He seems almost reluctant to leave, to remove even a little bit of his cock from your hot mouth. A desperate, almost sad whine fills the air, breaking into a deep groan at every return. 
 Levi’s thrusts soon begin to get sloppy, rolling thrusts becoming desperate and needy. His voice gets higher, his usually deep tone light and airy. He’s loud, yet quiet at the same time. He seems incapable of really forming words, but the noises escape his lips are filthy nonetheless. 
 “Ngh. Guh. M’close.” Eyes pinched tight, he can’t even watch you anymore in his oncoming surge of pleasure. You can see it twitching in his rolling muscles, a telling tightness building along his spine. The sloppy, sloshing thrusts filling your mouth with slick desperation. 
 You feel his cock thickening, widening even further; bobbing and jerking deep in your throat. Pulling him as deep as you possibly can, you nearly choke at the depth, the sheer overwhelming width. The luminous petals at the base buzz, throbbing against your lips. His grip matches your own, as desperate along the back of your head as yours is along his hips. 
 “F…fuck! Fuck! Ngh. Gah.” Levi jerks, shoulders shuddering as he finally crests over his peak. His back shudders, muscles shaking as he comes. 
Levi makes such a beautiful face in his ecstasy. Eyes pinched closed, his brows drawn tight in almost a pained grimace. His ear fins even draw tight to the sides of his head, fluttering a bit with every shaky shudder. Mouth opened up wide in a cute o-shape, his bottom lip nearly quivers with pleasure. 
 Cock throbbing hard deep in your throat, the Mer fills your mouth with salty white strings of his seed. They’re warm, every strand nearly hot along the back of your throat. 
 Levi takes deep, shuddering gasps as you pull his cock from your lips. It’s still rock hard, bobbing as if he hadn’t just come deep in your throat. The head of it seems almost thicker now, nearly a vibrant royal purple and still gushing silvery seed along its ridge. 
 He suddenly twists, pushing off the ledge and splashing into the pool to bob in the water in front of you. Hands smoothing along your thighs as they open to welcome his hips. The soft beats of his tail, splashing lazily along the surface, send smooth questing waves along your hips with every fluttering sweep. 
 Levi pulls you into a desperate kiss, no doubt tasting himself. He’d come so deep in your throat that none of it had really painted your tongue. The seed had merely drenching your mouth with flavor as it slid down your throat. 
 He hums at the taste, lapping rapidly at your tongue. The too long appendage sliding needily against your own, slick skin against slick skin. Tongue curling around your own before threatening to fill your throat, just like his cock had just done. To replace it, to taste his leavings deep in your throat. He seems to relish the taste, his mouth opening to breathe an airy groan against your own. 
 When he finally gets his fill, breaking away from your swollen lips to meet your gaze, his eyes are so hot they’re almost burning. “Thank you.”
 “You don’t need to thank me, I…,” you're interrupted by another kiss, this one a soft peck. Quick and light, it’s gone before you can really meet his lips with your own. 
 “I do.” Fingers rise to swirl at the stiff peak of your breast, the soft scales of his fingers still a bit rough against the sensitive tip. The teasing swirl makes you whine, pressing the plump flesh further into the curve of his hand. 
 Teeth and lips worrying more tiny purple marks along your skin, his kisses wind long paths along your shoulder blades. The pain is so sharp mixed with the pleasure, it leaves you clenching, gushing for more. 
 Levi spreads more splotches of purple along your breast, the sharp points of his teeth just barely brushing your skin as he sucks a winding path along your flesh. Swirling his tongue around the tight peak, he sucks on the tip in one sharp draw. The pleasure of it is so high that it borders on pain, making you dig your nails desperately into the stone by your hip. 
 You're gushing, throbbing, and already missing the shallow jabbing of his digits. They may not have been deep, but his fingers are thick, far thicker than your own. Pulling away with a wet smack, the other breast receives the same treatment as its twin. A teasing swirl of his too-long tongue, and one quick hard suck at the burning peak. Blunt nails digging even harder into the stone, you can’t your head back at the pleasure. 
 His lips meander a mindless trail along your belly, sucking even more small dots of purple in their path. You suddenly, desperately wish you could mark him as well. That you could leave winding trails along his neck and along his abs. You can’t, not with his thicker Mer skin; not yet anyways. At the moment, you doubt you could even bruise him if you tried. 
 Sliding further and further into the pool, Levi leaves wet kisses along your belly. Leaving a slick, winding path of freshly sucked dark bruises in his wake, shiny in the thrumming bioluminescence. Sinking so that just his shoulders bob along the murky depths, his fingers dig into the meat of your thighs, spreading you wide beneath his gaze. His back ruffles spread out behind him, floating along the top of the water like the trails of a long glowing dress. 
 You can feel yourself throb, entrance clenching desperately with him so close. With his eyes burning into you. “Levi? What?”
 “Oh! I can see you fluttering.” The words are so embarrassing that they make you clench yet again. He licks his lips at the sight, making you throb openly for him. Gushing beneath his heated gaze. 
 You haven't really noticed before in your distraction, but his tail is glowing too. The long leafy ends thrumming a light, luminous electric blue. It almost fills the small pool, making the water below you nearly glow. It’s breathtaking, not that there’s much air in your lungs to begin with. 
 “Levi?” The Mer presses a quick kiss to your pubic hair, seemingly a response to your question. 
 His eyes are hot, almost liquid with rolling heat. He repeats the quick kiss, your public hair no doubt a bit rough against his puffy kiss-swollen lips. A hand rises from the water, spreading your lips to watch you glisten once again. 
 “Your turn.” The words are followed by a quick, teasing kiss to your clit. 
 His tongue is hot, even against your roiling heat. The slick appendage slides along your petals, spreading them even wider in their wake. His fingers come to hold them apart, watching you throb beneath his gaze. You have no doubt that he can see you twitching, your hole clenching desperately beneath his attention. 
 “So pretty.” The words make you choke, tongue suddenly too thick in your mouth to respond. You can’t even open your eyes, can’t even watch with your mind so dizzy with pleasure. 
 The tongue quests curiously along your petals, lapping along your folds in soft rapid beats. The pleasure of it is teasing, close but still too far. Wiggling, you attempt to guide him to the top of your cleft. To the throbbing, pulsing bud that’s so desperate for his attention. The grip at your hip tightens, halting your frantic attempt. 
 “Mhmm…patience.” Soft lips pull the dangling ends of your petals between them, sucking at them with a teasing hum. The pleasure leaves you whirling, grasping desperately at his hair. 
 “Sensitive.” The words rumble directly against your flushed labia, making you jerk beneath his strong grip. 
 Releasing the petals from his lips, his tongue begins to lap rapidly along the length of your cleft. Beginning just above your clenching entrance and stopping just before reaching your throbbing clit. Almost mimicking the way he kisses; long rapid laps along the sensitive underside of your tongue. 
 “Ah,” you're spiraling; mind fogging from the teasing pleasure. It’s not sharp enough, nearly shallow compared to what you need. “M’re. Higher.” 
 You lift a hand, digging your fingers hard into his undercut. Nails biting into his skin, trying to tilt him and guide him to your burning, throbbing clit. He groans, loud and trembling right against your labia. 
 Finally, finally the slick appendage curls around your clit, teasing the bud in wide circles. The strokes are firm, rapid, but just a bit too wide. You jerk, leg twitching helplessly at the touch, whimpering helplessly for more. 
 The high, tight swirls around the bud leave you quaking, gasping in their wake. Your thighs already shaking as your peak suddenly looms distantly along the back of your head. You can already hear it rushing in the back of your ears, like an oncoming wave. 
 “So sensitive,” Levi hums, teasing you once again. 
 “You…ah,” you start, cutting off when stars begin to streak across your vision. “You're quite sensitive yourself.”
 Levi hums in response, lips buzzing directly against your clit. Sucking the swollen bud between his lips, Levi nearly groans at your pleasure. You almost drown him, squeezing him tight between your thighs and you keen loudly in building ecstasy. Shaking and shuddering; though Levi doesn’t seem to mind the tight clasp. 
 Long tongue swirling around the rounded hole of your entrance, you twitch and clench beneath the questing digit. It’s thin, a tad bit thinner than any humans should be, but still it stretches you a bit. Just enough for you to feel it, to relish it as it strokes into your gummy grasp. 
 It’s long, reaching further than his limited fingers could. Swirling against your walls, battering your sensitive insides. Slick even against your own lubrication, burning hot against your own heat. 
 “…so good. You taste delicious,” Levi groans, lips never leaving you with the words. His tail flaps happily above the water, you can hear it splash, sending waves up around your hips.
 The slick length almost immediately finds that special spot along the front of your walls. The one he’d only just discovered with his fingers not too long ago. The puffy, spongy patch that always leaves you seeing stars. That makes you quake, spiraling rapidly towards an impossibly high peak. Long tongue drumming rapidly against your g-spot, you can already taste the oncoming climax. It rests right on the tip of your tongue, like a word just out of your reach. 
 “Levi…I’m,” you try to say, but you're already too close. Your tongue is too thick with pleasure. 
 “Open your eyes. Watch me when you come.” The tongue returns, prodding rapidly at your spongy g-spot. 
 It’s a struggle, you can barely open your eyes to meet his own. They’re hot; scorching and burning into you as he watches your face shift in pleasure. His tail flops happily behind him once again, lighting up the tiny cavern in its throbbing luminosity. 
 His dark hair is a mess, soaking from the water and tangled in your clawing grasp. The once firm part is now gone, giving way for a mess of frayed strands. The sight only makes you grip harder, ruining his hair further and pulling his mouth harder against your needy pussy. 
 Levi raises a hand, thumb coming to deliver rapid, tight swirls to your puffy clit. The pleasure of it is sharp, high unlike the rolling pleasure against your g-spot. The sight of him, groaning in pleasure at your taste, jaw working desperately against your pussy, has you even closer to the edge. To the high, looming cliff building along the back of your head and tightening in your belly. 
 “F…fuck. Levi.” You chant his name, nails digging into the fine hairs on the back of his head. It’s right there. Right on the tip of your tongue. Building, buzzing and throbbing in the back of your head like a high white-tipped wave. Threatening to drown you under the surf. 
 Levi groans, loud and airy. The sound vibrates right through your clit, right along your gummy tongue-battered depths. He’s watching you. Sharp eyes burning with desire, locked right onto your face while he enjoys the taste of your cunt. 
 You come. Helplessly, joyously falling beneath the oncoming wave. You try to keep your eyes open for him, to watch him watch you come, but your vision quickly spots with swirling spots of black. Ears ringing, head tossed back, you clench and clench and clench. Pulsing and fluttering uncontrollably in your climax. You’re gasping, long wheezing breaths, though you can’t hear the sound beneath the ringing in your ears. 
 You gush in your pleasure, slick dripping down the cleft of your ass. Levi seems to drink it all up in loud slurps, tongue barely leaving your fluttering grasp. The thumb at your clit slows to prod the bud in slow, soothing circles, making you throb just a bit longer in your peak. 
 Throbbing one last time, you can’t help but whine when his tongue leaves your depths. Eyes opening, you catch Levi running it along his lips, trying to gather up even more of your slick with the appendage. His chin is almost dripping, cheeks and mouth shiny in the low thrumming light. 
 You hadn’t known how long his tongue was, not really, but watching it stretch to gather the slick along his cheeks and up over his nose is nearly awe inspiring. It makes you throb, wanting it again. Immediately. 
 “You look so beautiful when you come.” There’s a slight tease in his voice, though his tone is surprisingly deep and rumbly. Watching him pillow his head on your thigh, wet hair dripping against your soft skin, only makes you throb again. 
 Levi’s eyes are still full of rolling liquid heat, warm as they watch you catch your breath. He’s still licking his lips, humming a bit as the pink appendage rubs against his puffy, now dark pink skin. You want them against your own. 
 “Kiss me.” You can’t help how desperate, how breathless the words sound. 
 Levi rises, water sloshing along your hips with the quick ascent. Obediently, he immediately cups your face and pulls you into a desperate lip lock. You immediately push the kiss into his mouth, lapping desperately at his tongue. 
 You can taste yourself on his tongue. Deep, musty and rich alongside the salt and musk of his own taste. It’s entrancing, captivating, and only worsening the need buzzing along the back of your head. You understand his need now; his previous desire to shove his tongue as far down your throat as he could. You wish you could, tasting yourself as deep as you possibly can. 
 Copying his favorite move, you push his tongue up against the roof of his mouth. Lapping at it hard with a volley of firm strokes. You can’t help but hum, the dual taste flooding your senses. Levi groans, an almost helpless sound, his hands sliding down to tug your hips against your own. 
 His cock is still out, still bobbing hard and heavy. It’s slick, tacky with his own juices. You can feel it drip, oozing slick against the skin of your belly. With your own groan, you shift your hips, letting the head brush against the hood of your clit. It feels so hot, so unusually warm like the rest of him. It’s practically burning, scorching against the heat of your needy pussy. 
 With several desperate thrusts, Levi slides his soaked cock against your slick lips, nearly choking at the sensation. It’s so slick, the both of you are gushing, practically drenched with need. The sloppy, slick sound of it only makes you throb even more. 
 You break the kiss, a wet smacking noise filling the air. Sliding your tongue along the side of his neck, Levi shakes more and more the closer you get to his finned ear. Practically quivers the moment your tongue means the sensitive carriage along the bottom. 
 “Levi, please. I need you,” you breathe the words directly into his ear. Thrusting your hips again, the mushroom tip of it catches against your clit one more time. It leaves you quaking, desperate, nails already digging into his shoulder in need. 
 Pulling back, his eyes meet your own in question. His gaze is strong, steady. Hesitant, yet still brimming with need. “Are you sure about this? There’s no turning back after.”
 “Yes,” you reply, voice still airy but as steady as you can make it. 
 Levi’s eyes seem to search your own for a moment, looking for any longer fears or hesitancy. “I’ve never done this before, obviously. I know humans do this casually but…”
 Fingers carding into the stiff baby-hairs of his undercut, you pull him a bit closer so that his nose brushes your own. “Levi. I’m sure. I love you.”
 He takes a deep, shuddering breath. Pausing a moment as if to gather some strength. “Okay.” 
 There’s a sense of awe in his eyes; that this is actually happening, that you love him. He huffs, nudging your nose with his own to pull you into a quick, soft kiss. A small, shallow peck filled with fond wonder. He’s smiling, it’s so small that you can barely catch it, but there’s definitely a soft upward tilt to his lips. 
 “You're going to need to be just on the edge, at least for this first time. It’ll be easier once we can both be in the water.”
 Using the hands at your hips, Levi pulls you to the very edge of the rocky ledge. You press your feet to the stone slope below the surface, only barely visible in the blue light. Spreading your thighs wide, the rough scales along the sides of his tail slide against the sensitive skin of your inner thighs. One hand slides to clasp the meat of your thigh, sharp eyes watching it jiggle beneath his grasp. 
 You can’t help but watch his face as he experiences you for the first time. There’s something in the tilt of his jaw, the tense hold of his shoulders that already seems overwhelmed. 
 Levi’s eyes flutter a bit, ears flicking as he rubs the tip against your puffy clit. Dark purple nearly oozing silvery white against your puffy folds. He watches the movement, nearly hissing at the sharp pleasure against his head. His brows draw tight, teeth bared as he drags the fat head along your soaked folds. 
 Pleasure already humming high in the back of your head, the sight of him has you throbbing. The light jabs at your clit leave you whining; the soft glide along your petals has you nearly wiggling. Clenching uselessly around nothing, aching to be filled. Soon. So soon.  
 The head catches along the ring of your entrance dragging tauntingly around the clenching ring. A tease that leaves both of you groaning. It’s wide, the dark head unbelievably thick as it finally, finally presses into you. It’s easy, you're both so hopelessly leaky that there’s practically no friction. Still, the wide head leaves you whirling, almost breathless at the stretch. 
 Dark blue against flushed pink, he fills you with several smooth thrusts. Brows drawn together, his mouth is a tight o-shape as he watches his cock disappear. Levi is unusually quiet, given his earlier desperate groans. You don’t think he’s breathing, so overwhelmed with the unfamiliar stimulation. 
 He gasps, shuddering as he slides home into your depths. Hands desperately griping at your hips. Desperately searching for air in loud gulps, trying to collect himself. His normally sharp pupils now blown wide in pleasure. 
 “Shit,” Levi trills, lights buzzing frantically along his back. He seems very overwhelmed, scrunching his eyes tight and desperately digging his forehead into your neck. Quivering at the tight grasp of your gummy walls. 
 He’s so far in. The tip of him is jabbing, throbbing against you so far in your depths that it leaves you quaking. You can feel soft scales against the cleft of your ass. His soft petals almost lock with your own, lip to lip. Throbbing electric blue to swollen pink. They vibrate against you, sending steady thrums through your sensitive clit. 
 You're clenching. You can’t help it. Already you're throbbing, quaking and nearing your second orgasm. You can already nearly taste it on the tip of your tongue. 
 “Ngh. S…Stop fluttering around me.” Levi looks like he’s barely holding still, barely keeping from coming, eyes still clenched tight and face pressed into your neck. 
 You grip around him hard one more time, unable to stop the tight clasp. The soft buzzing along your clit is almost too much. The pace is slow, matching the steady thrum along his fins, but it already has you fluttering. The tight clench makes a choked airy gasp warm your neck, his shoulders quaking beneath your grip. 
 “Can’t stop…you're so…,” you gasp, desperately scrambling for words in your sensitivity. The pleasure is so sharp, so quaking and he hasn’t even started moving yet. “Levi, it’s so…”
 You hold as still as possible, trying to let him get his bearings. It’s difficult, impossible to completely stop the desperate fluttering of your gummy walls, but you try anyway. Levi groans, hips jerking with every helpless flutter. 
 “Oh…ngh. Feels so good. You're so wet.” Levi retreats, slowly pulling out of you so that you can feel every inch of his cock drag against your walls. The wide curve of his head stretches the ring of your entrance yet again, nearly leaving the fluttering hole. You can feel every inch of it, dark blue spreading your entrance wide, before Levi returns with an equally slow thrust. 
 It’s a slow, teasing barrage of thrusts. Each one dragging the head slowly along your gummy g-spot before pressing hard into your womb. A long slow entrance; a lazy, buzzing rhythm against your throbbing clit; then an equally slow retreat. Over and over again. 
 “Levi, please!” It’s perfect, but you want more. You want him faster. The soft buzzing at your clit only further spirals your need at every ingress. 
 “You're so warm. Tight.” The words are barely a mumble against the skin of your throat. His tongue slides along your neck, tasting the building sweat along your skin. 
 He pushes away from you, finally gaining his bearings a bit. Levi stops to watch himself slowly slide into you, a slick foaming ring of white already forming around the ring of his cock. Jaw dropping, his mouth is wide and awestruck at the sight. 
 “Look at that. You take me so well.”
 He pulls out as far as he can, watching the bulging width of his tip stretch the ring of your entrance. “Oh…look at that.”
 “Levi, please. Faster.”
 He growls in response, a sound both human and Mer. His tail kicks against the water in strong movements, helping him thrust up into you. Sharp flicks, nearly a swirling motion, his hips churning in the water below. You can feel the vibration of the fanned end slapping against the stone beneath your feet, stone against bright luminous flesh. 
 Levi sets a rapid, desperate pace. The angle jabs the head directly against your sensitive, spongy wall. You meet in thrust for thrust, rolling your hips in a desperate collision with his own. Wrapping your legs around him, his rough scales add a sharp bit of pain to your spiraling pleasure. You relish it, welcoming the sting. The loud, filthy slapping noise of skin meeting skin, and skin meeting scales, fills the room. 
 You're loud. You know you’re being noisy, but you're not really cognizant of it. Words are leaving your lips; you can feel the vibration of them leaving your throat; your lips moving against his neck. You think you might be chanting his name. Blubbering, filling the air with nonsense pleas, but you can’t really process it. All you can focus on is the almost too slick press of his cock into your pussy. 
 You're quaking; trembling. Rapidly spiraling towards a peak even higher than the first one. If his tongue had brought on a high white-tipped wave, his cock was building a tsunami. You can feel it looming right over the horizon, buzzing rapidly closer along the back of your head. Your toes are curled almost painfully tight, dangling in the glowing water behind him. 
 Every time you throb earns you a deep groan, vibrating from his chest and into yours. Levi’s spouting nonsense himself, releasing almost musical Mer noises that you can’t decipher. You think you hear his name for you, repeated somewhere in the chirps and warbles. 
 The hand at your back is almost trying to pull you closer and closer with every rapid thrust. Now overcome yourself, at some point you had buried your face into his neck, but you can’t quite remember when. 
 His light display is thrumming, almost buzzing with each of his desperate thrusts. Every time he presses deep his glowing labia vibrates against yours, giving your clit nearly constant stimulation. It’s too much, the pleasure is somehow simultaneously sharp and dull at the same time. 
 “I’m close. Levi I…”
 You can’t even finish the sentence. The oncoming wave crashes into before you can even announce it. It takes all the air from your lungs, leaving you quaking and gasping for breath. 
 Pitching tight, all of your muscles pull taught before releasing in a simultaneous shudder. It’s all you can do to grip his back tight, nails digging into his skin as you finally achieve your devastating release. Mind going blank; your vision spots with black. You can barely hear your own voice over the high, metallic ringing filling your ears.
 A high pitched moan fills the air, bouncing off of the high cavern walls. It doesn’t sound like you, not beneath the veil chiming in your ears, but it has to be. You clench so tight that you can almost feel every vein, every dip and curve along his shaft. Fluttering, throbbing as if to milk him into your gummy grasp. 
 “Ngh…gah. F…fuck. So tight. Gunna fill you up ugh.” Levi’s back fin puffs up as he approaches his end. Rippling, luminous layers of pleated cartilage pulling tight to rise high along his spine. You can see the bright glow even among the dark splotches swimming in your vision. 
 Sharp teeth bite into your shoulder, grounding him as he reaches his own peak. Levi presses as far into you as far as he can with several sloshing thrusts. The head of his cock is so deep that it’s nearly painful, the spongy tip kissing the sensitive entrance to your womb. He shudders, throbbing and filling you with strings of his hot seed. You can almost feel every individual spurt, painting your insides white. 
 In his pleasure, the ring of puffy glowing petals around the base of his cock begins to throb a rapid, drumming pace against your clit. The rolling pleasure, combined with the sharp pain of his bite, somehow sends you spiraling into an immediate second peak. 
 “Levi! Ah!” It’s less overwhelming than the prior, but your vision swims black nonetheless. It almost overwhelms you completely, nearly making you black out in its surge. Your thighs hadn’t even stopped shaking, only to begin quivering more rapidly at the third orgasm. Heartbeat loud in your ears, you can practically feel it throbbing in your clit as you drown for a third time. Clenching around his throbbing cock as it continues to spill and spill into your depths. 
 His cock seems bulge even bigger, the base thickening to stretch your entrance wide. It almost stings, nearly too wide for your sensitive opening. The vibrating beat of the petals is now high and rapid, pleasure sharp in your oversensitivity. 
 “Whas that?” You can’t even hear yourself speak, but you know your words come out slurred. Your tongue feels thick, slow and swollen in your mouth from the pleasure. 
 “Knot. It’ll fade in a bit,” he groans, tonguing the stringing bite mark along the curve of your shoulder. The pain of it makes you throb again, despite your over sensitivity. Your clit is so puffy, so swollen that it nearly stings; a sweet pain. 
 You can feel the odd ridge ballooning around the base of his cock, stretching your entrance to its limit. Plugging up your slit to keep you full of his too warm seed. You can feel it slosh inside you, sticky and thick against your gummy walls. 
 “You're still…,” you gasp, choking air into your shuddering lungs. “You're still vibrating…it’s…”
 Levi continues thrusting, whining at his sensitivity but unable to stop. Unable to leave your tight grasp despite the stinging pain, holding your hip and pulling you desperately against him. They’re short jabbing thrusts that hit you far into your depths, the spongy tip ramming deep along your walls and never really leaving. 
 “You feel so good.” He trills his name for you over and over again, the uneven musical notes filling the small cave. Pretty Thing. Pretty Thing. Pretty Thing. 
 “M’re.” His words are a slurred whimper, eyes pleading into your own. 
 Pushing you to lie back down against the stone, the once warm slate now feels cool in comparison to your own heated skin. To the hot flesh pressed above you, chest to chest. Your tight nipples drag against his skin, briefly catching one of his own as he humps desperately into you. So close that the vibration never ends, his petals never leaving your own. 
 One hand rises to lovingly cup the back of your head, holding your gaze with his own. Leaning above you like this, the soft ruffles of his back fin fall over his shoulder. The bioluminescent light shadowing his face makes him look beautiful. Brightening his dark heavy lidded gaze, making his eyes glow almost a baby blue. It glints a bit off of his cheek scales, highlighting the high ridges of his cheekbones. 
 You don’t think you’ve ever been this wet before. So over sensitive with sharp pleasure-pain. You can hear yourself sloshing with every one of his shallow thrusts. You feel almost too wet, too drenched to get proper friction. 
 Lips nearly touching, his nose is brushing right against your own. Hot puffs of breath brush across your cheeks with each of his whiny gasps. “Ngh! Guh! Ah ah! M’re!”
 You aren’t doing much better yourself, lips spread wide in a desperate pant. “Levi! Ah!”
 There’s tears building in the corners of your eyes, brought on by the sharp pleasure-pain. They bead along your waterline, blurring your vision before leaking down the side of your face and into your hairline. His gaze looks quite watery too, nearly overflowing with liquid emotion. 
 One of your legs rises beneath his firm grip, up and over his shoulder so he can thrust just a little bit harder; jabbing just a little bit deeper into your depths. You didn’t think it was possible, but he suddenly seems so much further in your gummy grasp. It makes you so much tighter, his cock spreading your walls to their limits with every sloppy thrust. 
 The stinging pull of his knot makes the pleasure so sharp, so good. Every rolling thrust threatens on the far edge of pain, the knot nearly pulling free from your clenching depths. Every ingress only stretches you even wider, stuffing you even fuller with the dark blue bulge. It has you nearly sobbing, gushing from overstimulation. 
 “M’re.” Levi looks drunk, eyes heavy lidded with pleasure. Love struck at the pull of your pussy, at every desperate whine that leaves your lips. His face is flushed such a deep dark shade of pink, curving high along his cheek bones and spreading down his neck. Ear fins flick, flutter to catch every desperate sound escapes your mouth. “S’good. Can’t stop.”
 He hasn’t stopped whining either. His cock so over sensitive from his climax that his own pleasure borders just on the edge of pain. Every breath of air is nearly a desperate whimper, every thrust followed by a shaky shudder. His normally sharp, cat-like pupils are wide and round, boring into your own. 
 “Le…” It’s too much. You're almost too wet to come again. 
 He raises a thumb to swirl rapidly at your clit. The touch is so much more firm that the shuddering pleasure of his glowing labia. He whimpers, a long drawn out sound, when you flutter around him. 
 “One more for me. Please?” You’ve never heard him say please before. In all your time together he’s never used the word once. It’s been implied before, but definitely never voiced aloud. Here, now, in his desperation, he uses it openly. 
 “Levi! I can’t…” 
 “You can. Please?” His voice sounds so desperate, a deep pleasure roughened plea. 
 Using the hand cupping the back of your head, Levi pulls you into a desperate lip lock. No longer careful about his sharp teeth in his over sensitivity, you immediately feel the sharp points along your puffy lips. He pulls your bottom lip between the peaks, sucking sharply on the swollen flesh. There’s a sharp sting of pain, one that somehow begins to build yet another cresting wave along your peripherals. 
 You can taste red and iron on your tongue, the flavor filling your mouth and flooding your senses. It’s intoxicating somehow, impossibly arousing. Levi groans at the taste, tongue sliding into your mouth to lap rapidly at your own. 
 His thrusts are so sloppy, so uneven against your own. Every jerky upward thrust seems to batter your g-spot in a non stop barrage. The filthy, sloshing noise of his seed, slick –both his and your own, nearly makes you black out. 
“Please? For me?” The words are barely a mumble, whiney and desperate against your lips. 
 You come again. Barely even feeling the peak approaching before your vision fades completely black. The metallic ring fills your ears louder than ever before, drowning out everything in its path. You can no longer hear his desperate, needy groans; the sloshing, tacky sound of his cock in your slick depths. The soft splashing of the waves disappears; drowned out by the drowning crest of your orgasm. 
 You're soundless, or you think so at least. Not that you could hear it either way. Mouth stretched wide, all you can do is release a breathy exhale. Loud buzzing, droning filling your senses before all of your muscles jerk impossibly tight. Back stretched, toes curled, head tilted back against the smooth stone. You release in a heavy, rippling shudder, so hard that your chest jerks with the movement. 
 Walls clenched so tight, the hard bulge of his knot makes you see stars, both in spiraling pleasure and delicious pain. Every throb of every vein feels clear as day against your sensitive walls, the sticky slosh of his seed startlingly apparent. 
 “Ngh! F…fuck!” His cock jerks a bit inside you, more hot seed splashing along your insides. He shudders, throbbing with the addition. Back fin puffing up high, thrumming with light behind his shoulders. A deep groan vibrating through your breasts where his chest presses against your own.
 Collapsing on you, his heavy weight is welcome. A comfort, as your chest heaves desperately for air. The vibration finally stops, though the blue light still throbs in the darkness beneath your eyelids. 
 He presses kisses along your neck, tonguing the bite mark a bit as you come down. His chest rumbling a soothing beat to help calm your galloping heart. 
 “I love you.” He hadn’t said it back before, but he says it first now. 
 “I love you too,” you reply, finally able to open your eyes, meeting his own now that your vision has stopped swimming. His gaze is still warm, no longer brimming with lust but soft with fondness. 
 He holds you close, hand smoothing along your back as your heartbeat slows from its rapid pace. Peppering your face with a bunch of small little kisses, wet lips sliding all along your cheeks and nose. His tongue slides out, worrying at the salty tear lines along the sides of your face, before he replaces the marks with single wet kisses. He hums, a happy, satisfied trill, before pulling you into a soft lip lock. 
 The glowing light finally fades from his fins, sending the cave into near-darkness yet again. He’s soft inside you, or softer besides the bulge of his knot. His cock resting warm against your slick depths, holding the seed in. It’s almost too much, you think, you can feel some of it leaking around his knot to slide along the cleft of your ass. Despite his softened length, you still feel so full, almost filled to the brim with his seed. 
 You can’t really see all too well now, not with your human eyes still adjusting to the change in light. Despite the small beams of light coming from somewhere overhead, you can barely see his face right in front of you. Only his eyes, glowing a bit in the darkness, boring lovingly into your own. 
 The triple beat again. Pretty Thing. Followed by a new sound, single rumbling warble. Mate, you think it means. 
 You hum the sound back at him, not even hitting the first beat right in the attempt. Levi seems amused by the attempt, snorting a puff of hot air across your cheeks, but smiles softly in confirmation. 
 He presses a quick kiss to the glass laying between your collarbones; your constant reminder of him. In response, you prod a finger to jingle the earring hanging from his fin; his reminder of you.
 “I can’t believe you're mine.” His voice sounds rough, tired from the exertion, but there’s an airy fondness to his tone. Almost as if he’s still in disbelief. 
 “You're mine too.” Raising your hand to curl into his undercut, you pull him into a slow lazy kiss. It’s all lips, slick and wet sounding despite being shallow. A slow, lazy glide, filled with joy and lassitude. 
 The swell of his knot fades, both a relief and a sensation you quickly miss. The closeness of it, locking you together to let you bask in the afterglow, made your heart fond. You whine as he slides from your sensitive depths. A long string of white stretches thin between you before snapping apart to paint the skin of your labia. He groans quietly, oversensitive as his cock slides from you, retreating back into his slit. You immediately miss it, feeling empty after so long. 
 The entrance still looks a bit puffy, a mixture of your slick decorating the lips of his slit. You're quite puffy yourself, you can feel globs of his seed ooze out to decorate your sensitive petals. They’re thick, nearly sticky as the seed leaks from your entrance. 
 He eyes the white globs of seed dripping from your depths. There’s hunger lurking in his eyes, something deep and masculine. He thoughtlessly runs his scaled digits along your puffy folds, gathering sticky white and pressing it back into your puffy entrance. 
 You whimper at the sensitive touch. He seems to jolt back to the moment, eyes darting from the seed decorating your entrance to your face and then back again. Pausing to watch a glob of white dribble from your entrance and down the crease of your ass. 
 Eyes locked onto the white leaking from you, he nearly licks his lips at the sight. Finger drum thoughtlessly along the meat of your thigh, sliding slowly back towards your sex. “I want to eat you again” 
 “M’ too sensitive.” You don’t think you could come again no matter how hard he tried. “Maybe next time,” you murmur, patting his back as if to sooth him. 
 With a deep breath, Levi seems to visibly shake himself, eyes finally rising up to meet your own again. There’s still some heat in them, but overall they seem fond, loving. 
 “Let’s get you cleaned up.” Somehow, his words aren’t the least bit surprising. 
 You're still a bit numb, limbs heavy with pleasured lassitude. Legs a bit fuzzy, filled with an odd buzzing static from being held in the same position too long. Levi pulls off the ledge, guiding you into the small murky pool of his home. Your home. 
 It’s deeper than you’d originally thought. You could vaguely see the bottom in the thrumming light of his arousal, but now it’s just dark beneath you. You can’t even really see your feet, the curves of your hips trailing off into blue darkness. You paddle your legs a bit to stay afloat, but it’s unnecessary given Levi’s firm grip along your shoulders. 
 Scaled fingers slide back along your cleft, careful of your sensitivity. They cautiously free your puffy petals from his sticky seed, before sliding along the reddened skin of your thighs. Up until the soft touch you hadn’t even realized that they stung; the skin worn a bit rough from his scales. Levi soothes the abraded skin regardless. 
 Arms twining around your back, Levi hugs you close to his chest in the dark water. Tail wrapping around your legs in a lax grip, like a comforting hug. “That was…I don’t have words,” Levi says, leaning down to press a kiss right above your heart. “I can’t wait to do it again.”
 “It’ll be a bit different next time, I imagine.”
 You can already sort of picture it in your mind's eye. Your tail tangled with his, locking you together. Your glowing labia entwined with his own in a sensitive, vibrating lip-lock. You wonder what color your scales will be, what features you might end up missing in the transformation. 
 “How long until I change?”
 “I’m not sure, the stories always just mention sleep. Do you feel any different?” Hand sliding along your shoulder blades, Levi’s gaze seems to appraise your features for a moment. Searching for any sign of the upcoming transformation. 
 There’s still a slight buzzing in your limbs, the same odd, pin-prickly-static feeling filling your legs. You aren’t entirely sure if that’s from the sex or not. Legs muscles seem a bit tight, but that’s definitely from the strain. Your toes hurt from their tight curl, something you’ll no doubt feel for the last time. 
 Still, an odd itchiness buzzes along the length of your spine. Starting right at your shoulder blades, sort of a light pin-pricking sensation. It almost builds along the curve of your back, reaching an outright burn at the base of your tailbone. 
 “I feel a bit odd, actually.” Hand scratching along your back, you suddenly realize your fingers feel a tad bit numb. Not a lot, it’s almost like your digits had suddenly fallen asleep. They feel almost rubbery, jelly-like in their insensibility. Your heart might even be beating a bit odd, the pulse strangely quick along your neck. 
 You remember the bond. The magic that now connects you for the rest of your lives. “Do you feel any different?” 
 He hums, thrumming a hand over his heart. Long water-hardened nails drumming along the skin right next to the steady beat, closer to the center of his chest.  “I can sort of…feel your heartbeat alongside my own. It’s odd…comforting.”
 Feet paddling smoothly in the water, you suddenly realize you can’t feel them too well. Your toes are nothing but a distant buzz of static. Paddling suddenly seems too difficult, your slow limbs making sink dangerously into the dark pool. Your grip on his shoulders tightens, clinging to him as your leaden limbs threaten to pull you under. 
 “I… uh…can’t feel my legs anymore.” 
 “Come on.” Levi sounds a bit concerned now, voice tinged with worry as his hands pull you back to the rocky ledge. No doubt feeling the rapid beat of your heart, since you can hear it throbbing in your ears.
 Pulling you up onto the ledge and into his nest, the seaweed is surprisingly soft beneath your skin. It’s thick, not stiff like a bird's nest as you had originally thought. Plush, sort of like a firm mattress. Flopping onto his back, tail dangling in the water, this is exactly how you imagined Levi sleeping. 
 The man quickly pulls you to lie across him, cuddling you up to his chest in the soft seaweed. Head resting in the curve of his pec, his heartbeat throbs calm and steady beneath your ear. Legs dangling in the water beside his tail, they’re now limp and useless. Full of aching, droning static. 
 Levi pulls your fingers against his chest, thoughtlessly fiddling with the digits. You can still sort of feel them, almost like they’re distant along your senses. His thumb runs circles along your knuckles, the scaly pads sliding along the blunt edges of your nails. 
 “You’ll have to teach me all of the trills and chirrups you do once I’m like you.”
 Levi huffs, the breathy laugh bobbing your head in its resting spot on his pec. ”I will, once you can imitate me without sounding like a newly hatched pup.”
 His fingers wind with yours, tugging the limp digits into a rough too-high handhold. His thumb thoughtlessly circles along your knuckles. You can barely feel the hard ridge of his finger-webbing. 
 “I hope my fingers stay the same.” 
 “Why’s that?” Levi sounds distracted, eyes locked onto your fingers in his grasp. They seem distant, yet still in the moment, as if he’s imagining tomorrow morning just as you are. 
 “You seem to love playing with them.” 
 Levi seems abashed for a moment, stopping the mindless looping of his thumb. Clearly, he hadn’t even realized he’d been doing it. You think you can see pink dusting along his cheeks, even in the dim light. 
 “Get some sleep.” The hand on your back slides soothingly down your aching spine. “I’ll keep an eye on you while you shift.”
 “You're not going to sleep?” His eyes look a bit heavy. You remember him mentioning before that he doesn’t sleep much, but he looks exhausted from the previous exertion. “You don’t have to stay up for my sake.”
 “I do.” He presses a hand to his chest again, right next to your head, where your heartbeat is supposedly thrumming alongside his own. 
 “Can I feel it?” 
 ”I’m not sure?” Levi lifts your hand to the spot, still twined with his own. You don’t feel anything different, only the steady beat of his heart. Though even that seems muffled to your rubbery digits. 
 “I can only feel yours.” He’s playing with your fingers again, fiddling with them right above his heart. Curling his nails along your smaller digits, a soft smile on his lips. They feel completely numb now, the tips almost burning with that odd static. 
 You smatter a bunch of tiny kisses along his chest, unable to lean up to kiss him properly. Too heavy with whatever magic is filling your limbs. You’d been tired before, filled with lassitude from fantastic sex, but now you feel different. Your eyes are heavy, each blink is almost a struggle, tempting you to keep them closed. You suddenly feel like you could sleep for an eon, despite the sudden burning in your jaw. “Goodnight, Levi.”
 He calls your name, pressing a firm kiss on the top of your head. “Goodnight.” The triple beat follows. Pretty Thing. 
 Its quiet, this small cavern. The only sounds are the soft lapping of waves; the cool steady drips of water from the stalactites above. There’s a soothing rumble of a storm far in the distance, the familiar sound only worsening your lassitude. You drift off to the calm, steady breathing of the man beside you. The love of your life. Your mate. 
 You were just two wayward souls looking for escape; brought together by the varying shades of the setting sun. An odd twist of fate, both brought together by an attempt to flee. To escape from things both simple and complicated. Wandering the long abandoned coast of your childhood, a special place, in a desperate attempt to escape from reality. Though you had no idea just how special it’d end up being. 
 Soon you’ll be just like him. Free.
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ackermantihora · 11 months
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I like that sparkly green thing around your neck 🐚🌊
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grundoonmgnx · 11 months
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ph. Julien Levy, Edward James and a Mermaid at Salvador Dalí's “Dream of Venus " exhibit at the New York World’s Fair, 1939/40
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meekesthero · 6 months
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colored levi doodles,,
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as per usual, more under the cut. these are from this post :3
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WINNER 🎉🐍🎉
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m-jelly · 9 months
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I had this in mind for a while now, a levi x mermaidfem!reader I have no context I just need fluff rn in my life 😭
Sorry this took a while to make, I was coming up with the plot for it and I wanted it to be different and new for you all <3
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@ladycheesington <3
The Club
Pairing: Mafia Levi x Mermaid Reader
Tags and warnings: Future AU, fluff, falling in love, scars, past physical abuse, healing, blood, mentions of violence.
Concept: Levi and his gang raid a club and find many of those working there were abused by the gang that had run it. While investigating the club that was now his, he sees a tall big tank in the middle that goes up many floors, inside was you. Levi takes care of you and keeps you employed at the club. Now with a better life and hope, you get to know your new boss and you both fall in love.
@ladycheesington @levisbrat25 @nyxiieluna @li-anne @galactict3a @youre-ackermine @thebobaprincess @2moth-anon2 @cypidity @notgoodforlife @demonsimp6 @nbinairyn @bisexual-bucky-fan
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A tooth flew through the air with blood closely following. A body slammed into the table causing it to smash and glass to cover the floor. Irritated, the creator of the pain in the broken body on the floor clicked his tongue. Smart shoes stepped on the glass around the broken man.
Pleads and begs came out of the mouth of a man with teeth missing, blood and spit flying out. With arms raised he hoped his life would be spared, but the man above him was angry. He saw no mercy in the cold steel blue eyes that looked down at him.
With a calm mind and a choice made, a gloved finger squeezed the trigger causing a bullet to rip through the man's hands and finally through his head. The room went silent as the pleas for mercy stopped. Peace filled the club.
Levi sighed as he felt his head throb. He pinched the bridge of his nose before putting his gun away and investigating the club. As his men checked the bottom floor, Levi was more interested in the grand tank in the middle. He climbed the stairs to the top floor for VIPs only and saw the top of the tank was open.
The top of the tank had a resting area on a fake beach. Around the tank was seating, as if something was to entertain them. Levi was aware that supernatural beings were used as entertainment, he was also aware that this club had a mermaid.
Levi took a seat before leaning on the edge and looking into the water. "I'm not here to hurt you. I want to help." He reached down and put his hand in the water. "You can drag me in if you want." He dragged his gaze over to a little cave used for hiding. He smiled softly when he saw movement. "You can bite me too."
Levi's eyes widened when you slipped out of hiding. His heart raced in his chest as you moved through the water towards him. He felt nervous and flustered all in one. You were so beautiful in his eyes, like a goddess. He held his breath when you rose out of the water and leaned on the side right in front of him.
You tilted your head and hummed. "You going to hurt me like the old boss?"
"No."
You grabbed his hand with your webbed one and started reading him. "There's a lot of goodness inside you." You sighed a moment. "So, what's your plan with me?"
He held your hand and smiled. "I would like to keep you."
You hummed a laugh. "I'd like that."
He pulled you closer. "You're really pretty."
You blushed at his words. "Thank you."
He moved your arm out of the water and inspected you. "What are these scars?"
"He would beat me, taze me, burn me and cut me."
"I'm sorry."
You sighed. "You didn't do it or make him. You don't need to be sorry."
"Do you have a home?"
You whined. "You're looking at it."
Levi reached over and grabbed you before lifting you out of the water. "This won't do. You'll have a new place. For now, you'll live with me."
You gasped and felt flustered. "Hey, I need a towel!"
Levi saw your tail slowly turn to legs. "Oh, shit." He sat you down and grabbed the guest towels and gave it to you just in time. "Sorry."
You hummed a laugh and wrapped it tightly. "Thanks."
Levi looked over your scars all over your body. "Tch, fuck. I'm glad I killed that fucker."
"Thank you for killing him. He was trash."
He scooped you up and smiled. "Let's get you to my place to relax."
"Thank you again. What do I call you?"
"Levi, you?"
You smiled and said your name. "Nice to meet you."
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You danced in your tank for those watching. You laughed as joy filled your heart. You were actually enjoying your job now and Levi was being so sweet and kind to you. You spent as much time as possible with Levi and it was wonderful that you lived with him. You were supposed to have your own place, but two months on and you were still with Levi.
You smiled when you saw the VIP light come on, which meant Levi wanted to see you. Levi wouldn't let anyone go into the VIP room anymore, it was just for you and him. You felt something for Levi, so whenever he wanted to see you, you swam to him fast.
You shot up to the top and smiled brightly. "Levi!"
Levi leaned on the side and smiled back at you. "How are you?"
"Better now you're here."
Levi blushed. "Tch, flirt."
You leaned up and smirked. "That's right." You sighed as your lips almost touched Levi's. "I like you."
"I like you too."
You tilted your head. "No, I really like you."
He gulped hard. "Me too. Can I kiss you?"
You purred. "Please do."
Levi crashed his lips against yours and moaned against your lips. He tangled his fingers in your wet hair and pulled you against his body. He didn't care that your wet breasts soaked his shirt. Levi just wanted you as his own. He bit your bottom and tugged a little.
Levi pulled back and sighed. "Fuck, I've been dying to do that for so long."
You moaned a little. "Me too. I want to pull you into my tank and show you so loving, but there are people here." You giggled at Levi's blush. "We can have fun at home, right?"
"Of course. I'll spoil you at home."
"You spoil me too much there."
He hummed in thought. "No, not enough."
You lifted up and sat on the edge of the pool with the end of your tail in the water. "Can we keep kissing, or will you go into boss mode and make me work?"
Levi dragged you close. "We'll kiss all day."
"Good."
Levi ran his hand over your scales. "So smooth. I love how it looks and feels."
Your fin ears wiggled in delight. "I'm so glad!"
He leaned over and nipped the top of your fin ear making you squeak in delight. "Fuck, I could eat you up."
"Le-Levi."
He nuzzled his nose against yours. "I don't want to scare you, but I have a confession, it's more than like."
You mewled. "Mate and love?"
"Yes."
You gave him a pleading cute look. "Promise?"
"Promise." He pressed his lips against yours. "Sweet mate and love."
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queewp · 1 year
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More god damn merifications of my own ocs <3
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First one is Keir, based on a piranha Second is Levi, kinda based on a lion fish :))
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Day 5: Deep
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happybird16 · 2 years
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Escape Masterlist
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Levi Ackerman / Fem Reader
Mermaid AU
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, Smut, a lot of fluff, Cross Species Relationship, Mer!Levi, Mermaid!Au, Eventual Smut, Monsterfucking, Non-Human Penis, Fingering, Vaginal sex, Biting, Knotting, Mating, Virgin Levi, Overstimulation, Creampie, Readers mother is toxic but I’m purposely vague about it until the end, transformation, some blood and injury mention, panic attacks, light angst.
Mer!Levi drawings by me
Total Word Count: 61 k
Ao3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39039084/chapters/97653489
Summary: In an attempt to escape the rising stress and anxieties of your life, you wander along a long abandoned beach. What you find there changes your life forever.
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I: Discovery 2.6 k Words
II: Interlude 1.0 k Words
III: Curiosity 3.5 k Words
IV: A Piece of You 3.5 k Words
V: Tea 2.5 k Words
VI: Close 2.2 k Words
VII: A Swim 8.0 k Words [Semi-NSFW]
VIII: The Storm 6.0 k Words
IX: Bonding 14 k Words [NSFW]
X: Epilogue: Home 17.6 k Words [NSFW]
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Levi, Prince of Pearls Part II
Listen to the song above to get the ambience just right 🖤🖤🖤
He pulls you by the hand, barely containing his excitement and the sly smirk he hides from you. Your fingers begin to dip into the warm, deceivingly welcoming surface of the waves.
“Levi, I can’t!” you yelp and his grip immediately relents, his smile wiped clean. Did he hurt you? He panics, reminding himself that he has to be more gentle with you and your kind.
“Oh, come on…what now?” If he held any regret, you’d never know with his bite, tone unwavering, and those steeled eyes shrinking you down yet again.
“I can’t…”
“Hm?”
“Don’t make me say it.”
He quirks a brow, crown of pearls gleaming in the sun, mocking you with their effortless beauty. A tension ignites between you and a sudden snap.
“I can’t swim okay!”
He nearly rolls his eyes with the waves of the incoming tide.
“All this time you’ve been coming down here…and you can’t swim? My, how you have quite a talent for tempting fate,” he scoffs head turning away in feigned disgust.
As he turns back to you slowly, out of the corner of his eyes dipped low, he catches it. That uncharacteristic wet glint in your eye that reads a new expression, one he hasn’t seen before on your beautiful face.
Fear. Real fear.
The kind that so many sailors have reflected back at him with the same horror-stricken eyes as the sea churned black, rain pelting with spears raised overhead…as they called him monster.
How many times will you break his heart today and the next with your stunning innocence?
You’re far removed from their prejudice with the way you call out so sweetly to him from the shoreline with each passing daybreak.
You’d make a lovely siren with the way you sing he muses. You would never call him a beast.
Gifting him priceless treasures from your world, calling him pretty as he playfully denies it with a flick of his tail, and yet your eyes hold the same primal fear as theirs.
No, you’re nothing like them.
And he’d do anything for you, anything to make you feel safe with him again.
You nervously toy with the hem of your clothes as your heart delicately falls out of your sleeve onto the ocean floor before him. A gem in the sun.
“I just wanted to see you. I don’t want to miss a day without you. No matter the cost…I only see you for so long before you’ll go away again, and I-” your confession takes what’s left of Levi’s stone heart and shatters it as your lips tremble.
How could he be so cruel with his words when yours are always so soft, kind, pure?
He extends his delicate hand to yours once more in truce, gently taking your fingers in his, gliding over your knuckles.
A moment passes in silence and his reply is choked out with an unexpected rush of sincerity from you both.
“-I’m sorry…I, I didn’t mean that.” His eyes slowly rise from the water glittering in a thousand mirrored lights around you both to meet your gaze.
“What if…what if I taught you?”
A smile begins to curl on your lips, hand still in his, fingers bravely lacing, all doubt swept away with his dark, tender voice.
“I’d like that.”
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If you want to read part 1, here’s the link 🖤
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Ok wow, this one took me a long time but I had to bring something to the table for mermay because there are so many fics rn.
Hope you like ~
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Mermaid Headcanons
In the universe of Mermaid Splash
Pairings: The Brothers x GN Humans
Genre: Fluff!
Warnings: Drowning briefly mentioned.
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Author's note: A little extra something for Mermay. Some are longer than others but there's no real reason for this, it just happened that way.
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Asmodeus
Tail and accessories: Amber to match his eyes, like the setting sun. He wears 7 strings of pearls of different sizes representing himself and his brothers.
As for the romance, I already have a whole fic about it here (alternatively you can find each individual chapter on my masterlist). Asmo IS The Little Mermaid.
Lucifer
Tail and accessories: Red, perhaps ruby or carmine. He wears a few strings of pearls, maybe 7 like Asmo but they're braided together since Lucifer prefers a more conservative appearance.
Lucifer thought Asmo was ridiculous for falling in love at first sight. It was a one in a million chance that just so happened to work out, there's no way it would happen again. But then one day he swims to the surface and meets eyes with a certain human and he falls hard.
Mammon
Tail and accessories: Yellow gold, and of course he's wearing tons of pearls and various jewels recovered from shipwrecks. Not only does he have them around his neck, he strings them around his tail too.
Mammon would fall for a pirate captain. He'd be at the side of their ship, listening in on the captain laying out their plans to their crew on deck, they're going to sack a town nearby with a massive treasury. Mammon is already giggling and twirling his hair. He's not just in love with their potential riches, but their mind as well.
Leviathan
Tail and accessories: Indigo like in his demon form. He'd wear minimal jewelry most of the time but he'd put more on when he was alone.
Levi is the most likely to have a secret cavern like Ariel, with a stash of human items. He even has a life-size statue of a human he likes to daydream about, but he's too shy to talk to a real human. Maybe one day he was trying to save a fish friend from a seagull and he surfaces near a human. The human, excited they actually saw a merperson, would chase after him as he swam away. They would get caught in some seaweed or start to drown and of course Levi would go into hero mode and save them. They'd begin a friendship, gushing about each other's cultures, and maybe one day it would blossom into something more.
Satan
Tail and accessories: Emerald green. He'd wear a few strings of pearls but nothing more, very tasteful.
Satan would recover a book that a human dropped from a balcony or off the side of a ship. He'd give the human instructions on how to dry the book so they could still read it later, despite their screaming since they're face to face with a real merman. He'd compliment them on their book choice and recommend a few more. When they realized he was no threat, they'd thank him for recovering the one they were reading and they would tell him about their favorite books. Every night after that they'd read by the moonlight and hope Satan would come along again to talk with them.
Beelzebub
Tail and accessories: I wanted the twins to match in some way so Beel's tail would be magenta to match one of the colors in their eyes. He'd wear some pearls but nothing too long to get in the way of his swimming or eating.
There's a couple of ways Beel's romance could go. Either a sleeping Belphie could get caught in a fisher's net and Beel would go to save him only to get caught himself, or Beel could be hunting for snacks in a school of fish and get pulled into a net. Either way, Beel befriends the fisher and tells them where to find the tastiest fish nearby, as long as they promise to leave some for him. I could totally see him sitting on the edge of the boat, snacking away as he talks with his human.
Belphegor
Tail and accessories: His tail would be purple to match the other color in the twins' eyes. Minimal jewelry most of the time because it can be uncomfortable, he just wants to sleep.
Belphie was napping on the reef when a freediver came upon him while they were hunting for pearls. They woke him up because they worried he was dead and he tried to scare them away when they tried to talk to him. Undeterred, the human returned every day, still hunting for pearls and oysters and to get to know him; in return, they would keep other humans away from Belphie's favorite napping spot, while he might encourage sharks to hunt elsewhere. A sort of symbiotic relationship.
Bonus: The Dateables' tails*
Diavolo's tail would be a deep burgundy color with gold flecks that sparkle in the light.
Solomon only appears as a human in Mermaid Splash but he does have a merform. His tail would be black that fades to a deep blue at his fins.
*Minus Simeon, Barbatos, and Luke as they are humans in Mermaid Splash
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notforsoul · 7 months
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