This isn't the Little Mermaid

[nonfrangible]

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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[disassembling]

[His hands snap up to grasp at Steve's shoulders, gripping them so that he didn't have to stop the motions of his body as he rode his mate in his seemingly precious nest. He had long ago decided that the sea would be much better with Steve in it, as his mate had been when they were much younger and care-free. It had been a long time.]

I wouldn't let you. [He kissed Steve hard, issued a soft breath that contained just a tingle of his power, grown with him into adulthood. He moved his hips faster, driving himself down on Steve and his breathing came faster than usual given the bulk he was carrying and the difficulty expanding his lungs all the way.]

I could breathe into you, fill your lungs with the ability to process water, like when we were younger. Do you remember that feeling? I can have it last much longer now, I think.

[163]

[ Steve's fingers close around his lover's turgid cock, rubbing against the heavy swell of his belly, intent to bring him as much pleasure as Bucky deigns to bring him, moving up and down on him that way, riding him like he's the most important person in the world.

He kisses him back with a soft groan, aware of Bucky's condition, careful not to let him overexert himself as he thrusts back up, meeting him halfway and taking over what he's doing. ] Mmm. I'd love that.

[ His kiss is still warm on his lips when Steve murmurs, lightly slapping his rump. ] Buck. On your hands and knees now, come on.

[disassembling]

[The length of his body shuddered as he pressed his erection into Steve's fingers, wanting more stimulation but his belly was in the way of full stroking. Their position didn't allow for it easily either, and he was very intent on keeping his rhythm because it was getting more difficult to start again after a stoppage.

He hissed at the slap but more the suggestion of a change of position. He had just got a good rhythm, but the feel of Steve pounding into him was far too easy to consider. He still grumbled like he was put out the entire way as he hobbled from Steve's lap to his hands and knees, his back bowing a little with the weight of his belly.]

I'm only doing this because you brought me fish. [He handed Steve his old uniform cap.] Wear that and you can do whatever you want to me.