I had fun writing this one! I hope y’all like it as well 💖
Warnings: Biting, unprotected sex, Ceto has a tentadick because personal hcs, probably typos
Enjoy~
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My heart soared as I swam through the ocean towards the shore. A grin spread across my face as I broke through the surface of the water and saw her waiting for me.
My mate, my heart.
It had been a year since she moved into the cabin the nice old lady used to live in. A year since I courted her and a year that was filled with happiness.
I swam closer to the shore, happy to see her again.
“You’re here!” I chirped, scooting as close on the shore as I could. She smiled at me and leaned over, giving me a kiss.
“Of course I’m here. I always come, you know this.” She said, smiling sweetly before putting down her bag. I watched her as she laid out a towel and took out food. She’d taken to bringing and eating her meals on the beach with me. Sometimes I would fish for her and the next day she’d bring food with said fish in it. It made me happy, being able to provide for her.
She handed me what she called a “tupperware container” with food and a “fork”.
“I made your favourite.” She said, a hint of red on her face. I smiled my teeth bare and I saw her eyes flicker down yo them. Her face got redder for some reason.
“You’re very sweet!” I said, digging into the food without hesitation. It was a meal with fish I’d caught and land foods. Things she called “vegetables” and “rice”. I had no idea what exactly these things were but she made them so I ate them.
We talked while eating. I listened to her while she talked about a pesky “client” at work. “Clients” seemed like an annoying breed to deal with. Either they were really nice or complained about everything. Part of me was glad I lived underwater so I wouldn’t have to deal with them.
“-and then he just hung up! I spent an hour with this asshole on the phone and he just- ugh!” She sighed, putting her empty container aside. I’d finished mine a while ago and copied her.
“He sounds bad.” I said, putting a hand on her leg.
She nodded, the tension in her shoulders dissapearing.
“Thank you for listening, Ceto.” She said, leaning down and kissing me. I kissed her back, squeezing her thigh briefly.
I noticed her tense up and drew away from the kiss, worried.
“Is something wrong?” I asked, not moving my hand. My mate was even redder and I got worried.
“Everything is fine. I just… Want to try something.”
I tilted my head curiously, watching how she put her hand over mine and slid it up, over her leg, tummy and ending on her breast. My eyes widened a little as i gently squeezed the soft mound.
She was wearing little under her tanktop, it seemed. I felt her nipple harden against my palm and moved my hand so I could run my thumb over it.
She let out a shaky sigh, reaching for my other hand and putting that over her other boob.
“These feel nice.” I said, scooting a little closer so I was sitting as close to her as I could.
“You touching them feels nice too.” She said. I tilted my head and smiled curiously. I removed my hands and took the hem of her top, pulling it up over her head and exposing her chest to me.
My eyes roamed her exposed torso and I felt something odd and primal in me. Something in the back of my mind that urged me to touch her, to taste her.
“Can I-?”
She nodded before I finished asking and i leaned in, my mouth latching onto a nipple, sucking gently. She let out a soft moan, one that hit my core and amplified this feeling i had.
One of my hands found its way on her leg again, sliding up her thigh until my palm rested flat against her clothed sex. I felt her grind against me and i nipped gently at her nipple with my teeth.
“Ceto. Ceto I need- fuck.”
I drew back and saw her face twisted up in need and arousal. My pupils widened and my instincts almost completely took over. I needed to mate with her.
I grabbed one of her hands and guided it to my slit, dipping two of her fingers into my core. She let out a moan as she started moving her fingers in me.
“I have to have you.” I said, my accent a lot thicker. “I need to mate with you. Mark you. Make you-” I let out a moan of my own as she curled her fingers in me. My tail thrashed, my hand that was resting over her crotch pulling away. I removed her hand from my slit and tugged at her bottoms.
“I need to have you.” I said, impatient. She bit her lip and slid off her bottoms, spreading her legs for me.
“How do- Uhm…” My mate eyed me for a second, seeming a little more unsure about everything.
“Mermaids,… We have both.” I said, reaching down. I felt a little insecure as she watched me, her eyes followed my hand as I fingered myself, a small tentacle coming out of my slit. My mate’s eyes widened.
“…oh. Oh that’s-”
I smiled at her, crawling between her legs. I pressed a gentle kiss against her cheek.
“Can I?”
She nodded as I reached down and lined myself up with her, gently pushing in. My mate gasped as I pressed in fully.
The tide seemed to be rising as the water washed over her feet and my fin.
I gently thrusted, pressing kisses up her neck and shoulders, grazing my teeth over the sensitive skin.
My love moaned my name and it sent a primal spike of need running through me. My dorsal fin flared as my thrusts picked up speed and my teeth pressed into her right shoulder.
She moaned under me, legs wrapping around my waist. I felt the water slowly wash over us further but we were both to far gone to care.
I snarled as her fingers tangled in my hair and pulled slightly. She ran her nails down my back prompting me to bite harder. I tasted blood as my hips slammed harder against hers, instincts taking over completely. I felt my orgasm come dangerously close, every fiber of my being wanting to claim her.
“Ceto. Ceto! Cetocetocet-” she cut herself off by moaning. I felt her cum around me, the final push I needed to follow her over that threshold.
I came in her, snarling and throwing my head back. We both came to our senses as a wave crashed over us completely.
“Fuck! Cold!”
I couldn’t help but laugh at my mate as she squirmed out from under me, shaking slightly.
“The water is cold, yes.” I joked. “Just as we got warm.”
My mate gave me a half hearted glare as she walked around on shaky legs and putting her clothes back on.
“It was nice though.” I said, watching her. Her face turned red again.
“It was. Very nice even.” She walked back over to me and kissed me. “I’m going back home really quick and get some warmer clothes. And look after… This.”
She tapped her shoulder where I bit her. The wound wasn’t super deep but she was bleeding a little.
It was rather jarring having so much time available to yourself after so long. The days had you wandering around listlessly more often than not, unsure what to do with yourself. The lovely old lady across the street reprimanded you gently, calling you foolish and telling you that these were the times that you should be going and doing the things you usually don’t have time or energy to do.
It was one such bout of whimsy that had led you here. You had spent most of your childhood on this secluded little beach, filling the days with laughter as you played with your imaginary friend along the shore and amongst the rock pools. It had been a happy time, before everything started falling apart.
Your mother had taken you and moved into the city after the accident, unable to handle living in that house without them there with you both. She had passed a few years ago as well, leaving the house under your care, though you had been too busy to really do anything about it then. Perhaps you should stay here a while, and take some time to figure things out, now that you were secure financially.
Feeling a touch nostalgic, you kicked off your business shoes, and started heading towards your favourite little cove, absently noting that you should probably buy some casual clothes, now that you wouldn’t be confined to such professional settings all the time anymore. Walking along the beach in these clothes wasn’t the most ideal, but already you could feel the stress slowly dripping off of you, with each step.
Out of the corner of your eye, you swore you saw something move, the quickly setting sun glinting off of something other than the waves, though you quickly brushed this off. It had been a long drive after all.
Shaking your head, you climbed your way through the little hidden tunnel of rocks, cursing at how much harder it was to do such, with an adult body. Soon enough, you found yourself walking out into the secret little cove, laughing in delight at the sight. With childish glee bubbling up in your chest for the first time in years, you quickly rolled up your pant legs, wading out into the water a little, and simply admiring the quickly darkening view. The starts were always so bright here, so you knew that you would find your way back safely with ease, and if you remembered correctly, the way they lit up this cove after sunset, was outright magical.
A splash towards the entrance of the cove made you pause, stepping a little deeper as you tried to see what it was. Seconds later, something large and cold clamped around your lower leg, yanking it out from under you. Yelping, you found yourself splashing down into the water, coughing and spluttering as you tried to sit up again, the second you were released.
Massive hands slapped down into the water on either side of you, somebody getting right up into your personal space, their large body covered in softly glowing markings.
“You came back!” A somewhat familiar voice cheered, though it sounded deeper and thicker than you remembered it.
Wide eyed, you found yourself gaping up in shock at the giant of a person before you, their shoulders easily twice as wide as your own. Despite their more adult appearance, and startling size increase, they were still without question, your imaginary friend from your childhood, large shimmering tail and all.
I’ve had a merman story kicking around for a while, but it’s had nowhere to go, and no audience to love it, so I reworked it for this prompt with a merman x female reader. Normally my stories are not this long, so don’t expect it to be this big every time I answer an ask. I had this one in my ‘unfinished ideas’ folder though. It still took me a good four hours to edit this into what it is now. I’m going cross-eyed from looking at it so long, so please forgive any mistakes, but I wanted to get it posted tonight for you.
Get comfortable, grab some water and a snack, because this is 9000 words of traditional merman (not a gorgeous Shape of Water creature this time) x female reader. Meet Tallis everyone!
Warnings for mentioned loss of childhood friend, and near drowning.
“Hello?!” you called, astonished at what you were seeing.
Those eyes. You’d never seen eyes like those before. Even through
the thrashings of the building storm, you knew you would never forget eyes like
those.
But you had more important things to focus on. What a young
man your own age was doing out in the sea in weather like this, you couldn’t
fathom. But you found your feet
faltering on the hard sand, waves thundering in your ears, spray coating your
hair and face in tiny droplets while the air roiled and the clouds seethed
above you.
As the boy vanished beneath the waves, terror reared its
ugly head in your mind. He was going to drown if he stayed out there in this. “Hold
on!” you yelled, the wind ripping your voice from your lips the moment the
words left your mouth.
You cursed and took your shoes off. The icy water hurt as it bit
into your ankles, but you forced yourself to keep going. No way the sea was
going to claim someone else on your watch. You’d lost your best friend to the
sea when you were children, and seeing that boy there now brought it all
rushing back like a crashing breaker.
By the time you were up to your waist, you knew you had
bitten off way more than you could chew. A breaker rolled in and knocked you
right off your feet.
“Shit!” you swore as you went under, sea water filling your
mouth. You fought for the surface but got no purchase under you, rolling around
in the surf like a toy in a washing machine. The thought that you were going to
die flashed across your mind for the briefest of moments.
Suddenly there was a weight around your waist, like an arm
or something, and you were yanked upright. Your face broke the surface and you
gasped, choking on the salt water that had dribbled into your lungs. Coughing
violently, you tried to fight to stay afloat, and then realised you didn’t have
to.
A/N: Part 2 is much shorter than part 1 because there wasn’t supposed to be a part 2, I just had to split dis shit up, y’know?
You heard hissing. You open your eyes. something was holding you. Torches lined a pathway up a stone stairs. Three stunningly beautiful women dressed in long light gowns stood in front of the path, looking very displeased. One saw your eyes opened and hissed, stepping towards whoever was carrying you. You heard a rumble from the chest and a breathy “Mine!” Was let out. You let your consciousness be taken away again.
mermaids with starfish covering their boobs is a great concept until you like.. remember what starfish are i mean ma’am theres an animal on your titties
You were lost at sea. One minute your little boat just started going down and you were left desperately clinging to an orange emergency raft. For several long days you baked in the sun and shivered yourself to sleep at night. On the third morning you drank the last of the fresh water you had; that’s when you saw the fin. For several hours it circled your boat giving a curious nudge here or there.
Suddenly you heard a splash and the raft rocked violently; you were pretty sure this was the end. “Hey. You still alive?” Your eyes snapped open. Resting their arms on the edge of your raft was probably the most beautiful woman you’d ever seen. She proceeded to poke you with a bit of wood. You jerked back rapidly and she let out a surprised yelp before disappearing back beneath the waves. You figured dehydration was setting in already.
She popped up again on the other side of the raft. “So, you are alive. Cool. Uhm favor to ask. Can I have your orange floaty?” She cocked her head quizically and set a webbed hand on the raft, her dark eyes peering into you. You told her that this ‘floaty’ was the only thing keeping you from drowning. This got her to turn her head again sending her dark hair cascading onto her shoulders. “Well just swim you goof.”
It was then that she bent her body upwards showing off the large muscular body of a shark. You explained that all you had were two wimpy fins that would give out after awhile. “So lemme get this straight, you can’t give me this…” she longingly gazed at the raft “because you can’t swim?” You nodded. Suddenly she burst out laughing showing off rows of sharp teeth inside her mouth. “Ohohoho that’s one of the funniest things I’ve ever heard. Oh wow… ok. Hey, here’s a deal for ya. I’ll get you back to land and you give me this.” Sounds like a fair deal to you.
With that she grabbed several of the ropes attached to the raft and looked back at you, a smug grin on her face. “I’m Isury by the way, so… where to non-swimmer?” She was incredibly strong and pulled you and the raft through the water with ease. If you had to describe the experience you’d liken it to a speedboat.
Within the day you were within sight of shore. The sun was beginning to set as you were clambering onto an empty stretch of beach. You walked over to a dock where Isury was waiting for you. “Alrighty non-swimmer. Happy currents. Oh by the way…” she opened her mouth and plucked a loose tooth and tossed it your way. “Keep that to remember me by, and hey, maybe I’ll see you and those cute little useless fins again.” She gave you a wink, and with your deflated raft under her arm, slipped beneath the surface.
Little did you know you’d be seeing Isury again very soon…. to be continued???
I’ve been thinking about mersharks a lot so I wrote a thing 😎👍as always feedback welcome!
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