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]

[With James set to possibly be asleep for upwards of a few hours, he was certainly going to take advantage of the fact his sweet vicious child wasn't clinging to his underside. It was good to be on land again; it was welcoming to be here with Steve's hard body under his own. He found it both amazing and frustrating the conflict that he suffered from wanting water and land at the same time for generally different reasons.

He continued to aggressively rock down on Steve's hips, wanting everything as oversensitive as possible. His fingers scraped down the blond's sizes as he kissed his way from Steve's lips to neck, nipping and drawing little pin-pricks of blood with his sharp teeth.] I want to ravage you until you have to beg me to stop.

[As if that would ever happen.]

[163]

Like hell I'd ever ask you to stop.

[ Steve adores the way Bucky is so passionate and aggressive, meeting him halfway as he thrusts back against him, hissing softly when his mate draws blood. He revels in the shared intimacy as he rolls him over, hands roaming over his body to take his cock in hand, stroking his mate to full hardness. ]

Lie back, I want to suck you off.

[disassembling]

We'll see about that.

[The challenge was exciting, freeing him from gentleness, yet with Steve, he allowed himself to be overpowered again. He settled in the sand and arched and undulated as only a merman could even as his eyes fluttered at Steve's own small show of aggression through demand.

He smirked and lounged on the sand, his hips bobbing teasingly.]

You are such a fitting mate. No longer are you the slim youth who was curious and asked for everything; no, you're a demanding man and that's just the way I want you.

[163]

Such praises.

[ Steve laughs softly and licks his cock, sucking gently at the head before his hands come to pin his mate down. He takes his time with him, tongue laving a wet, hot stripe up and down his thick, hard length. He's even nosing at his heavy balls, kissing the softness of them before making his way back up, head bobbing when he takes half of him inside.

He's adoring, worshipful, reveling in every intoxicating, sweet moment together with Bucky. ] Mmm.

[disassembling]

Only truth...!

[He groaned as he was pinned, squirming just to feel the weight of Steve's hands on him and how little he was allowed to actually move. It heated him up even as he shifted his legs around his mate to hold Steve tightly in return, crossing his ankles to lock them together. He keened and trilled his pleasure in the form of his ancestral music.

He buried his fingers into Steve's hair, protective of his mate even as he received such a hot gift.]

[163]

[ He doesn't stop, passionate and yearning, more than happy to lavish all the pleasure on him. He holds nothing back from his mate as he presses deeper, urging his cock down his throat, swallowing around him to show him how tight he can be, how he pulses around his thick, heavy shaft.

Steve's gaze doesn't waver from his, intent on seeing if he enjoys receiving such a gift as much as he loves giving it to him. He rubs teasing little circles around Bucky's puckered hole, humming softly. ]

[disassembling]

[He rocked into Steve's slick mouth, sinking a little more into the sand with his shifting, and his breathing quickened as pleasure heated his blood all over again despite his little time had passed between one orgasm and the one that was quickly building in him. Steve was always so giving.

He arched in the sand, his hips stuttering as he trilled loudly as he came, his fingers twisting in his mate's silky hair. He sang out Steve's name, letting any and all hear it, regardless of the fact that there was no one but their sleeping baby to hear.]

[163]

[ Steve loves how responsive Bucky is, and he smiles when he trills so sweetly that it makes James whimper and stir. There is something sinfully delicious about having Bucky's sticky, hot cum spurting down his throat again and again when their baby is asleep, and he groans as he swallows his thick load, gulping it down like he's starved for it.

And he is, oh damn straight he is. He milks every drop from him, but he's still so hard it hurts, and he shakes his head when he pulls himself off his lover's cock. ] Open up for me.

[disassembling]

[He hiked his knees up more, protecting Steve's head with them as that sinful mouth drank him down, and he found himself breathless and moaning soft noises at the heat and sensation that continued to roar through his body. It had been far too long for them, far too many missed opportunities.

He panted and peered at the blond moving from between his legs, offering a toothy grin at the demand.]

Or you'll do what, Rogers?

[163]

[ He rests his chin on his thigh as he looks back at his mischievously disobedient lover, shifting to press kisses to the soft skin inside, gently spreading his thighs apart further.

He's aching for him again, desiring to have him again -- there's so much they have to make up for, intimacies to share before their baby wakes up and demands all their attention again. Not that Steve minds, mostly; but he does want his time with Bucky, too. ]

Or I'll spank you.

[disassembling]

[He stared at Steve, his eyes widening slightly at the threat, but it was more out of curiosity than fear of it. He had never been spanked before, he reasoned, though he had been around humans enough to know what the process was about.]

How will that open me up for you? Wouldn't you rather drag me to the water and splash about? I know you're hard. [His blue eyes twinkled.] I can smell how aroused you are.

[163]

[ Steve paused at that, thinking about it. He'd actually seen and read some things about sexuality and spanking, and how aroused their partners were -- he'd just been curious as to how his Bucky liked that. ]

Do you think it would get you all riled up and aroused, the spanking? [ Bucky was not the only one who was curious. ]

[disassembling]

[He considered the question seriously for a moment. He could freely admit that roughness, particularly with Steve, invited arousal in him. He never denied that, but spanking seemed more of a humiliation and punishment.

Finally, he shrugged his shoulders and grinned to expose his teeth.]

With you, I could get aroused by anything and everything. Do you wish to experiment?

[163]

[ Humiliation and punishment is the last thing he wants to inflict on his beloved mate. Bucky means the world to him, and he kisses his shoulder, his lips, his hands coming to smooth over Bucky's muscular, firm body, his affection obvious. ]

I don't want you to think that it's because you're bad. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me.

[disassembling]

[His grin only widened at Steve's explanation, pressing himself harder to his mate and sliding his thighs against any part of Steve that he could.]

Oh but I am very bad. It's just for you that I make an effort to be good. You bring that out in people, you know?

[He shifted in to lip at Steve's jaw.]

Spank me, mate, or I'll see your bottom red like a tomato.