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Sergeant James "Bucky" Barnes ([personal profile] nonfrangible) wrote in [community profile] spaces_between2015-03-16 07:46 am

This isn't the Little Mermaid

Who: James "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers
When: Various
What: Mermaid AU - Bucky is a mermaid, an apex predator with a curiosity of humans and grows fond of Steve Rogers.
Warnings: Gore, killing for the purpose of feeding, Steve getting into trouble.

Starters inside.
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[personal profile] assailments 2015-03-28 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Two odd peas in a pod, indeed, so unlike what most of the others of their kind were. Steve gasped, keening softly, willingly as he tugged him near, settling into his arms when he was picked up. He would have protested this under normal circumstances -- he hated being coddled, and Bucky had always been good about not doing that.

But these weren't normal circumstances, not by a long shot. They had shared something intimate together, and Steve could still taste Bucky's seed in his mouth, on his tongue, swallowed into his belly. He clung on tight when the burst of cold water made him instinctively tense. Steve had been taught to swim by Bucky, but the first shock of the cold had always gotten to him.

He grinned back at him, arms still around his neck when they broke the surface, and he had to spit out the water he'd accidentally swallowed. ]
I want to share everything with you.
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[personal profile] 163 2015-03-28 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ Considering how reckless Steve was when he was small (he was actually a lot worse when he was smaller), he probably would have mingled their blood like this, too. After all, his myriad health conditions hadn't succeeded in killing him so far, so what was mixing some blood?

But now, now it was a brand new thing, it was perfect, as natural as life itself, and Steve rubbed against Bucky's palm, getting more of their blood on it. His hands roamed, moved over his body, fingers playing with the shaft of his cock, rubbing over the ridged underside of it.

He sighed quietly, his heart breaking at those words before he kissed him again, his throat, over his pulse, gently biting to claim, to soothe. ]
Let's do both. We'll make more, and I'll help you to remember. [ He paused, then continued. ] I love you.
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[personal profile] disassembling 2015-03-28 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[His palm stroked Steve's shoulder even as his mate pressed into it, though he knew by now that it was pointless. They had mingled all the blood that they could, and at the rate that Steve healed, he knew that it was over. The deed was still done, a new bond between them that not even HYDRA could take away, not anymore at least.

He pressed his hips forward, offering himself even as he held his submissive posture longer than he thought he could have. The bite sent a shiver down his spine followed with a groan of need.]
More please... let me feel...

[He shivered at those three meaningful words, ready to reply in kind before the words caught in his throat and choked him. How could he say such a thing when he didn't know for absolutely certain? His emotions had been beaten and torn apart, and those he had were often negative or confusing to deal with. He thrashed slightly on the bed, moving to roll away, hating himself for his failure. The Winter Soldier failed at nothing, yet here he was doing just that.] ...I can't... I don't know. Steve, I'm a shadow of who you knew...
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[personal profile] 163 2015-03-28 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ Steve shook his head as he moved above him, shifting to comfort, to push himself inside of his lover's body again, mating him smoothly, slickly, filling him up as a hand moved to close gently over his throat. ]

No, you're not.

[ He said firmly, when he was seated inside of him again -- Bucky's body remembered him; his soul, the very battered fragments of it that was still left. They could regain it again, make something new, restore Bucky even if he wouldn't be what he was before. ] You've been through so much, Buck. You endured what most people couldn't.

[ His mouth found his, and he started to move, wanting Bucky to find solace in something this primitive and important, so very crucial to them both when they come together, two bodies as one, as they always were. ] I loved you when I first saw you. I still love you now, no matter what you become. [ He found his mouth, drew him into a slow, burning kiss. ]
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[personal profile] disassembling 2015-03-28 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
[He inhaled sharply when, instead of letting him get away, Steve sealed them together again, his hips rolling invitingly with the new hard invasion to his body. It rekindled the fire that had threatened to go out a moment before, and he groaned and settled back against the mattress, tipped his knees towards his chest as he finally dipped his head out of the submissive posture.

He reached up, cupping his mismatched hands around Steve's neck and just holding his mate. This loyalty was something he needed so badly, something he wanted to give back and more.]
You say things that humans only seem to know... I will never entirely understand the fierceness of your loyalty, but it's mine.

[He rolled his hips with each thrust, pulling Steve over him more, falling into the sensation that their mating bodies produced. He gave himself entirely to that kiss, aggressively attacking Steve's lips but relenting here and there, letting his mate's tongue in his mouth, careful of his teeth but needing this connection. He made a soft throaty sound, both demand and plea for more.]
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[personal profile] 163 2015-03-28 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Baby, it was always yours.

[ Steve breathed, low and quiet as he kept him still, his cock buried deep inside his mate keeping him pinned, unable to retreat from him. All that Bucky was belonged to him, wounds and strengths alike.

He took his lover's surrender and submission, lavished him with reverent affection and worship, mouth exploring his own, passionate and loving. He would lay his life at Bucky's feet, be his sword and shield, and he smiled against his mouth.

Reaching between their bodies, he grasped his mate's cock and stroked him, possessive and firm. ]
You are promised to me, for better or worse. I'm claiming you again.

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[personal profile] assailments 2015-03-28 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ Taking him below the waves? Steve blinked, feeling the slippery, scaly slide of Bucky's tail around his legs, the gentle rubbing of those fins -- Bucky wouldn't hurt him, wouldn't let him drown, and he was very aware of his own nakedness when pressed up against him.

Cuddling up against him to keep his own balance, Steve nodded. He trusted him, of course, and Steve was always up for something new, something exciting. He had glanced up carefully, nudging Bucky to head towards more open water where no one could see them. ]
But I can't breathe underwater.
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[personal profile] disassembling 2015-03-28 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[The inactivity earned a growl of frustration, a desperation as his fingers tightened possessively on Steve's neck as they kissed away any doubts. He was filled with heat again, wanton and needy as he had never been while in HYDRA's hands. Only Steve understood what he had done long ago in befriending that little boy, and only Steve understood now how close they really were.

They were defenders of one another, husbands first, and prizes of humanity second.

His hips rocked forward into Steve's hand, a hard groan escaping into Steve's mouth.]
Do it. I don't want to think of anything but you for the rest of the night.
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[personal profile] assailments 2015-03-28 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Steve hadn't hesitated. He kissed him back just as hard, the spark of magic, whatever it was, warming him up from the inside, filling him up with something else that he couldn't put his finger on.

It felt light, good, and Steve followed him down, unwilling to let go. He blinked, and it was comfortable, if a little strange at first, and finally he nodded. He didn't know how long it will last, but he trusted Bucky, tapping his shoulder to remind him that they shouldn't go down too quickly, either; humans weren't built for the underwater pressures. ]
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[personal profile] 163 2015-03-28 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Steve would be Bucky's husband, first and always -- before he was anyone else. Bucky had loved him, seen him for who he was and believed in him anyway. For that, Steve owed him everything.

He could feel that groan, could hear it against his mouth, and he moved then, long, fluid thrusts that sunk in deep and pulled out, over and over again. This was so much more than pleasure for them; this was a connection built and forged over a lifetime, a powerful reaffirmation of what they were to each other.

Steve's mouth found his pulse again, sucking a vivid kiss bruise onto his skin before he guided Bucky's legs to wrap around him. ]
We'll make new memories. [ He smiled a little. ] Even if a lot of them is going to make you blush. Touch yourself for me.
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[personal profile] disassembling 2015-03-29 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
[His body rolled with the strong motions of Steve's hips, wanting more of that heat and how the thickness of his mate inside of him, filling the corners of emptiness. His hands slid away from Steve's neck as he curled his legs around the other man's hips, using them to force Steve harder and deeper inside of him with each thrust that they shared together.

His fingers played down the broad expanse of Steve's chest, memorizing it by feel. He wanted to know every single centimeter of flesh there, and he took his time sliding his palms and fingers as Steve marked him. It was hot against his skin, a little shock of pain that made his blood sing in his veins.

Yet, he bared his teeth at the outrageous notion that he would blush. How humiliating.]
Me blush? Hardly, you are far more the innocent than I. [His metal hand left off its exploration to slip between their rocking bodies, stroking himself leisurely and making a show of it as he wriggled and writhed on the blankets.]
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[personal profile] 163 2015-03-29 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ Steve's gaze was drawn downwards, unable to help the way he was attracted to Bucky's own sense of pleasing himself. Bucky's shift in angle made him slide in deeper, press up against his prostate time and time again.

He didn't stop moving, fucking him thoroughly, with a strength and force that rocked their solid bed every single time. Bucky would come away with bruises for awhile after this, but he knew that both of them didn't care. When he bared his teeth, Steve recklessly kissed him, his hand joining his to help jerk him off as well. ]


Tell me how innocent I am.
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[personal profile] disassembling 2015-03-29 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
[It was only because Steve had told him to that he did this, only then remembering that he could and it felt good to do so. Touch was something that was neutral in all capacity before that he remembered, but this... it brought the heat in his belly to an all new level as the metal warmed around his flesh.

He undulated his body, rolling himself under the thrusting of his mate inside of him, groaning sounds that slowly attempted to turn musical in nature but never quite made it. The kiss earned his mate two nips on each lip, though he was careful not to break skin, just enough to cause a little swelling which made Steve's lips even more kissable.]


I... I don't know, but you are. You get to wear clothes when people looked at you.
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[personal profile] 163 2015-03-29 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
That's because I only get naked for you.

[ Like now. Steve rolled his hips to grind inside of him, his pleasure making his breath catch as pleasure builds, growing in the pit of his stomach. He was so hard inside of him that it made him hurt, sinking into the sweetly welcoming sheath of Bucky's body. It was easy to believe, like this, that he was made just for him, and he made a soft, needy noise, kissing him back.

He was drawing closer, he knows, pre-cum slicking up Bucky inside, and he gripped him a little tighter. ]
Mmn-- love you.
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[personal profile] disassembling 2015-03-29 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
[He couldn't help but flush in pleasure at the sheer notion that all of this was just for him, that no one else saw Steve as he did. His index finger circled Steve's left nipple teasingly as he hummed in approval even as they continued to make this night something to remember well.]

...keep it that way. This is all mine.

[That tide was rising again, flowing through corners of himself and filling him up in a similar way to how Steve was. He groaned, speeding up his stroking of himself as his legs tightened, responding to Steve's own tight grip.] Gods Steve...!
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[personal profile] 163 2015-03-29 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
Yours.

[ He promised, feeling Bucky's own answering reaction, the way he surged against him, the way he responded to the pleasure he gave him. Steve urged him on, need twisting in his gut as he leaned into that touch, rubbing up against him.

Bucky's legs wrapped so tightly around him that it was impossible not to pull too far away, and he cried out similarly with him, coming first in a burst of sticky, hot slickness, filling his lover up with his seed, flooding through him with every slick, obscene thrust.

He didn't stop, even if his knees threatened to buckle, and he found his mouth again, his moan pressed against Bucky's mouth. ]
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[personal profile] assailments 2015-03-29 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Steve was all right; whatever Bucky gave him was powerful -- it was working, and it was easy to gradually go deeper and deeper with him. The water wasn't too cold anymore, not at this comfortable level, and Steve was delighted with the lovely, alluring song Bucky was singing underwater, the two-toned beautiful melody that entranced, captivated.

He followed after him, guiding by Bucky's patient hand, and he stared, wide-eyed at the sunken ship. It was old, grand and rotting, but it was one of the best thingshe'd ever seen.

Taking his hand, Steve came in after him, drawn to the glistening fish that swam past, and to his friend's song, the one he felt right down to his bones. What a thrillingly gorgeous sound, he thought, even as he smiled back, helplessly drawn to him. ]


It's beautiful. [ He tries to speak, and is surprised when he can actually do it underwater. ] Almost as beautiful as you.
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[personal profile] disassembling 2015-03-29 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
[That possessiveness was so easy to grasp onto, since he couldn't remember having anything of his own before Steve. Everything felt right when they promised such things to each other, an ownership that had nothing to do with weapons or missions or kills.

The tide washed over him at the same time it seemed to do so for Steve, as he felt warmth flood inside of him at the same time that his erection spattered warm seed across his belly and Steve's. The intensity of the warmth and emotion was no different than last time, but it seemed somehow easier to cope with. He could keep his eyes open and gasp in pleasure, feel each glide of Steve's thrusts pushing that seed deeper.

That too felt right and warm and good.

He kissed with far less vicious intentions, working his lips lazily over Steve's but allowing his mate more control over the gesture as his metal hand released his fading erection to stroke up the semen covering Steve's belly.]
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[personal profile] assailments 2015-03-29 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Steve held on to the closest wall that he could, gripping it tight and quietly nervous at a stray current would sweep him away -- but he's more occupied with what Bucky wanted to show him, peering into the dimness at the bottom, admiring the way the colors shimmered on Bucky's beautiful tail, the elegance of his movements.

He was captivated, hopelessly drawn to his fins, the way he twisted and turned -- and Steve has never been more proud of the fact that Bucky was his. ]


Be careful! [ He called out, before he inspected the barnacles on the side of the ship, the fish that were swimming past. ]
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[personal profile] assailments 2015-03-29 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Steve stared down at what Bucky had given him, wide-eyed and taken aback -- it was obvious that it was extremely expensive, and precious, and the weight of it, even underwater, was clear in his hand.

He pressed closer to him, unwilling to take it. ]
Buck, this is very expensive. [ He pauses, clarifies. ] It costs a lot.

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