It's mating season for merman Levi! He's in a rut, and you're ready for him.
Two dicks, bumpy and slick with a mating knot. There is a drug like venom on his skin, in his mouth and on his dicks so it's very easy to take them. Yes, you take both his dicks in your pussy. Do not come for me.
Read more added as it's long!
The air in the moonpool chamber was heavy, humid, and thick with the scent of salt and the sweet musk of a Merman in a true rut. Moonlight filtered through the high glass ceiling, reflecting off the water in dancing, silver ripples. Around the edge of the pool lay the offerings Levi had brought you from the deep: rare, glowing corals, pearls the size of eggs, and shimmering sea-glass, all symbols of his intent to claim you.
You sat on the edge of the ramp, your legs dangling in the warm, filtered water, naked and shivering with a mixture of anticipation and uncertainty that you were enough. You had taken him as a man, but this…this was different.
The water broke with a powerful splash. Levi’s tail, a massive, muscular length of midnight-blue scales that shimmered with a metallic sheen, slapped the surface as he propelled himself up the ramp. He looked magnificent. His silver eyes were completely blown out, glowing with a faint bioluminescence, and his chest heaved with a ragged, predatory breath.
He didn't greet you. He didn't even touch your face. He simply grabbed your waist with his hands and hauled you further onto the ramp.
"Levi," you gasped, your breath hitching as his skin, coated in that shimmering, slippery arousal-slick, pressed against yours.
He growled, a low, guttural vibration that started deep in his chest and echoed in the water around you. He leaned in, his tongue sweeping over your collarbone. The moment that sweet, drugged coating touched your skin, your nerves set on fire. Your muscles turned to jelly, and a desperate, aching heat blossomed in your lower belly. It was the venom, his body’s way of ensuring you were ready for what was coming.
"My mate," he moaned. "Need...to fill you. Need you heavy with me."
He flipped you onto your back on the textured ramp, pushing your knees back toward your chest. The slit on the underside of his tail pulsed and tore open, and your eyes widened as his twin hemipenes emerged. They were thick, dark, and already weeping that pearly-silver fluid, twitching with a life of their own.
You had felt them before, but in this form, they were larger, more rigid, and pulsing with a frantic heat.
"Levi, please," you whimpered, your body already arching toward him.
"I need to prepare you," Levi purred. "I know you've taken both before, but this will be different. I’m bigger in a rut. There are ridges for your pleasure and a thicker knot to lock you in when I cum."
His tongue, heavy with that sweet-tasting venom, swept over your clit. The effect was instant. It didn't just make you wet; it sent a pulsing heat through your entire pelvis, turning your muscles soft. "My venom is stronger now," he rasped against your inner thigh. "You’ll be able to take me with no pain. I’ll cum more and often. This will be a lot, dear mate."
You mewled, your head leaning back against the cool stone as your vision started to haze. "I can take it...Levi, please."
"I know you can."
You tangled your fingers in his damp hair, your fingertips brushing the sensitive skin of his fin-ears. He let out a hiss at the touch, his tail thrashing once against the water behind him. "I want it," you whispered.
"I want it so much."
He didn't rush. His mouth returned to you, his tongue working with a relentless passion. He wanted a feast, and he was going to get it. He drank you in, his tongue swirling and probing, spreading the arousal until you were dripping, your pussy pulsing in a desperate way that matched the flickering bioluminescence of his eyes.
He watched you through his lashes, his silver eyes glowing brighter as he felt your body start to grow toward a peak. He reached down, his webbed fingers spreading your entrance wide, feeling how the venom had already made you impossibly soft and receptive.
"You’re so ready for me," he growled, pulling back just enough to look at you. His twin hemipenes were twitching violently now, the dark, ridged flesh glistening with silver pre-cum. "The venom has made you greedy. You can feel how much you want to be stretched, can't you?"
He didn't wait for an answer. He took his fingers, thick with your juices and shoved three of them deep inside you, mimicking the girth he was about to replace them with. You arched off the ramp, a broken cry escaping you as the ridges on his fingers caught against your sensitised walls.
"That's it," he hissed, his thumb pinning your clit down. "Open up for me. I’m going to put so much into you that you won’t even remember how to close."
He withdrew his hand with a wet schlick and positioned the heads of his twin cocks against your opening. The heat radiating off them was immense, a pulsing, living need that seemed to call to the desire he’d created inside you.
"Take them," he commanded. "Take all of me."
Levi moved so slowly and gently. He watched your face with a loving focus, his eyes tracking every movement of your lips as he forced your body to accommodate the double girth of his hemipenes.
The venom was working perfectly. Instead of the sharp sting of being stretched, you felt a fluttering coolness that surged from your core to your fingertips. It was addictive, a sweet, numbing bliss that turned the pressure into a delicious throbbing. Your pussy walls weren't just accepting him; they were desperate as they tried to drag both of his ridged cocks deeper into your heat.
"Levi...please," you sobbed, your heels digging into the ramp as you tried to thrust your hips upward.
"Patience, mate," he growled. He wanted to feel every inch of your slick, velvet pussy as it took him. He wanted to be certain the venom had consumed every nerve ending so you would enjoy every single moment of his rut.
Finally, he gave one last thrust, burying himself to the very base. He stayed there, his massive, cool chest crushing against your breasts, his powerful tail coiling around your legs. The sheer volume of him inside you was breathtaking; it felt as though he had reached all the way to your soul, occupying every inch of your lower body.
He stayed perfectly still for a long moment, breathing in your scent, letting the animalistic side of his nature embrace the connection. You could feel him pulsing inside you, his twin lengths twitching with a life of their own, already leaking the first traces of that thick, pearly-silver seed.
"You feel that?" he whispered, his lips grazing your ear. "You feel how much of me is in you? This is only the beginning. I'm going to stay inside you until you're nothing but a reservoir for my silver."
He began to move with a slow, grinding rotation of his hips. The ridges on his cocks began to scrub against your sensitised walls, sending waves of white-hot pleasure through the cooling haze of the venom.
"I can feel you trying to milk me already," he hissed, his grip on your waist tightening until his webbed fingers left marks. "So greedy. So hungry for your mate."
He increased the depth, his thrusts becoming heavy and fast, the sound of the water lapping against the ramp joining the wet squelch of his movement inside you. He was building the pressure, preparing your body for the first of many massive releases that would soon lock you both together.
The venom was doing its work, turning your common sense into a wreck and replacing it with a starving greed for more, for him, for everything. You weren't just a partner anymore; you were a soft creature of pleasure begging to be claimed. Your hands moved against the slick, cool scales of his shoulders, your voice breaking as you pleaded for the speed that the venom made feel like holy fire.
"Levi...more...give me more! Faster!"
Levi let out a low hiss, his pupils dilating until his eyes were twin pools of glowing silver. He heard the desperation in your voice, and the predator in him responded. He shifted his weight, his powerful tail bracing against the ramp to give him leverage as he abandoned the slow grind for a more purposeful, strong bucking.
He was being careful, painfully so. To a Merman in rut, a human mate was a delicate, precious thing, a soft and squishy miracle that he had to handle with restraint. If he moved with the full force of his species, he might break you, but the way you were jiggling beneath him, your soft flesh moulding to his ridged twin lengths, was driving him to the absolute brink of his control.
"God, you're so soft," he groaned. "So small. I'm going to stretch you until you can’t hold anything but me."
He was fixated on the idea of breeding you, of overwriting your human softness with his aquatic strength. He watched the way your breasts bounced, the way your thighs flushed under the influence of his venom. He wanted to see you come; he needed your walls to convulse around him, to churn the venom and his own pre-cum into every pore of your interior.
"Cum for me, mate," he commanded, his thrusts becoming short, sharp, and deep. "I want to feel you break before I fill you. Give me your heat."
He used his thumb to pin your clit against his own moving body, the friction becoming a blur of white-hot intensity. The cooling sensation of the venom was being overtaken by a rising pressure. Every time his ridged shafts went deep, they sent a shockwave through your nervous system that made you shiver.
"That's it...take it all," he hissed, his own breathing becoming a series of sharp, animalistic clicks. "Show me how much you want to be bred. Show me how much room you have for my silver."
Your climax was building like a tidal wave, the pressure of his double girth making you feel like you were being split open in the best way possible. Your pussy began to twitch and clamp down on him, desperate to milk the very life from his body.
Levi’s thumb was a blur, pushing you over the edge until you finally shattered. You threw your head back, the sound of your scream echoing off the glass ceiling of the moonpool chamber as your orgasm hit you with the force of a tidal wave. It was an all-consuming fire that left you gasping, your vision sparking as your pussy walls clamped down on his twin lengths in a desperate milking.
Levi watched you with a look of pure adoration. To him, you were divine, a soft, human coming undone beneath his weight. He lunged forward, his mouth crashing against yours to swallow your gasps, his tongue tasting the salt and the sweetness of your shared heat.
Deep inside you, the transformation began. The knots at the base of his hemipenes started to swell, the muscle expanding rapidly until they were thick, hard spheres of pressure that locked firmly behind your pelvic bone. You let out a muffled whimper against his lips as you felt the internal stretch intensify, the knots sealing the entrance to your womb so tightly that not even a drop of water could get in.
His behaviour shifted instantly from hunter to possessor. His tail coiled around your thighs with crushing strength, pinning you flat against the ramp. He bit into the soft meat of your shoulder and growled deeply.
"Locked," he hissed against your skin, his voice thick with the rut. "You’re mine. My vessel. Take it all."
The lock was complete. He gave a few final rough bucks, his ridges scrubbing your sensitised walls one last time before he went rigid. A guttural moan tore from his throat as he finally let go.
The sensation was unlike anything you’d ever felt. It wasn't just a release; it was a flood. Huge, pulsing ribbons of that thick, glowing silver seed began to jet into you from both cocks simultaneously. Because of the lock, the pressure had nowhere to go; it filled every fold of your pussy, expanding you from the inside out until you felt heavy, stretched, and utterly saturated.
The silver fluid felt warm and thick, pulsing in time with his heart. Through the haze of the venom, you could actually see a faint, pearly glow radiating from your own lower abdomen where he was filling you, the light of his seed shining through your skin like liquid moonlight.
He stayed buried in you, his heart hammering against yours, his tail keeping you bound to him as the endless torrent of silver continued to pump into your core. He was breeding you, overwriting every inch of your humanity with his essence, making sure that when he finally let go, you would be carrying the weight of him for days.
Levi didn’t even wait for the knots to fully subside. He was too far gone, driven by a primal need to see his mate submerged in his world. With a sudden, powerful coil of his tail, he hauled you off the ramp and plunged both of you into the centre of the moonpool.
The transition was exhilarating. The warm, filtered water rushed over your skin, but you didn't feel the cold, not with the fire of his venom still singing in your veins. Levi pinned your back against the smooth side-wall of the pool, his webbed hands locking beside your head.
In the water, his midnight-blue tail became a masterpiece of lethal grace. He used its massive strength to brace himself; his thrusts became twice as deep and ten times more powerful. He was a blur of silver light and dark scales.
"Levi!" you gasped. He caught your lips in a wet, desperate kiss, sharing the air in your lungs as he hammered into you.
The double pressure of his hemipenes was staggering. With every rough lunge, he forced the silver seed he’d already pumped into you deeper, churning it against your walls. Because the water was pressing against you from the outside, the sensation of being overfilled became even more intense. You were caught between the weight of the ocean and the weight of your mate.
"Mine," he vibrated against your mouth. "In the deep, in the dark...you belong to the sea. You belong to me."
He was relentless. The water around your hips began to glow with a faint, ethereal light as the excess of his silver seed began to leak out. But he didn't care about the waste; he only cared about the replacement.
His second climax hit him even harder than the first. The knots flared up again, anchoring you against the wall of the pool as he let out a silent, underwater growl. You felt the new, hot torrent of his silver essence jetting into you, layering over the first, filling you until your stomach felt tight and heavy under the water.
He wrapped his tail around you, pulling your legs wide to ensure you stayed filled with him. He was a god of the deep, and he had turned you into his living grotto.
The moment the water closed over your head, Levi’s protective instincts flared through the fog of his rut. He realised with a jolt of possessive panic that you were a creature of air, and he had nearly let his hunger drown you.
With a powerful, singular snap of his tail, he propelled both of you upward. You broke the surface, gasping for air, your lungs burning as you clung to his wet, muscular shoulders. He didn't let go; he slammed you against the wall of the moonpool, his hands cupping your face.
"Breathe," he commanded. "Breathe for me, mate."
He didn't pull out. Even as he hovered in the water, supporting your entire weight, his twin hemipenes remained buried to the base, the knots still swollen and hard, locking you firmly to his hips. He crashed his lips against yours, the addictive venom that was still making your blood sing. It was a kiss of worship; he was claiming your breath just as he was claiming your body.
His hand dove beneath the surface, his webbed fingers finding your clit with precision. He began to work you, his thumb circling and pressing in a way that sent sparks dancing across your vision.
"Levi...please," you sobbed into his mouth, your legs wrapping around his thick, powerful tail to stay afloat.
"I’ve got you," he purred. "Feel me. Feel how I've filled you. I want to feel you break around my knots."
He knew exactly what he was doing. The combination of the water’s buoyancy, the massive double-stretch of his locked shafts, and the relentless friction of his thumb was too much. You felt the pressure building, a surging of sensation that made your internal walls flutter and scream.
When you finally snapped, it was a total system failure. You shrieked his name, your head falling back against the wall as your pussy began to convulse. Because he was still knotted, your muscles had nowhere to go; they clamped down on the hard, swollen spheres of his base, grinding against the ridges of his shafts in a desperate, milking frenzy.
Levi let out a low growl of delight. The sensation of you cuming around his knots was heaven to him; it was the proof of his ownership. He felt your heat, your pulse, and the thick, silver seed he’d already pumped into you being churned by your own climax.
"Yes," he mumbled against your throat, his grip on you tightening as he felt his own body begin to recharge, the rut demanding he refill the space you were so greedily clearing out. "Again. I’m going to make you cum until you can’t even remember your own name. Only mine."
He began to thrust again, short, heavy bucks that used the water's resistance to drive his knots even deeper. He was a beast of the deep, and he wasn't even close to finished with you.
Levi leaned into your neck, his breathing a series of dark, ragged clicks. He wasn't just kissing you anymore; he was claiming every inch of you. His teeth grazed your jugular before he bit down, not enough to break the skin deeply, but enough to leave a mark that would last for days. He moved to the other side, then your shoulder, painting you in the bruises of a Merman’s rut. He wanted any other male who caught a whiff of you to know exactly who had been breeding you, whose silver was currently weighing you down.
"Mine," he growled into your skin, his voice. "Everyone will see. They'll know how much of me you’re carrying."
He felt your body start to climb again, the venom and the marking driving you into a frenzy. As you peaked, your walls frantically milking his shafts, he gave a final, massive buck. The load hit you, thick, searingly hot. It jetted into your core, layering on top of the rest until you felt like you were going to burst from the inside out.
As the knots finally began to soften and subside, you looked at him. "Levi..." you panted, your fingers digging into his wet shoulders. "Let me...let me ride you. I want to feel all of it from the top."
He let out a low, approving purr. He used his powerful tail to propel both of you back onto the ramp, the water cascading off his scales as he hauled himself up. He lay back against the textured stone, his massive tail hanging off into the moonpool, his twin hemipenes twitching and weeping silver as they waited for you.
You crawled over him, your legs shaky and slick with his essence. As you slowly lowered yourself down, the double-girth stretched you wide once more. You let out a long, shaky moan as you took him in, inch by agonising inch, until your pelvises touched.
Levi’s hands immediately went to your hips, guiding you. He was mesmerised. In the moonlight, he watched the way your soft, human breasts bounced with every slow, wet rise and fall. Mermaids were sleek and firm, but you, you were soft, jiggling, and incredibly reactive. Every time you came down on him, the weight of his own silver seed inside you made your pussy ripple and stretch, creating a squelching sound that filled the silent chamber.
"Look at you," he hissed, his hand reaching up to squeeze one of your bouncing breasts, his thumb rough against your nipple. "A little human goddess, riding a monster. You look so beautiful when you’re being stretched out by me."
He watched the way your face transformed with pleasure. He was addicted to the sight of you, his soft, adorable mate, working so hard to swallow every bit of his monstrous length.
The venom was a pulsing, electric current in your veins, stripping away your exhaustion and replacing it with hunger. You didn't want to go slow anymore. You wanted the friction, the weight, and the fullness of him.
Your movements on top of him became desperate and fast. You were slamming your hips down, your soft thighs slapping against his firm, midnight scales. But you were smaller than him, and the sheer volume of his double girth, combined with the weight of the silver seed already packed inside you, started to make your muscles falter.
Your breath came in ragged, sobbing gasps as you tried to maintain the pace he deserved. Your legs shook, and you nearly slipped on the slick surface of the ramp.
"I'm sorry," you whimpered, your face flushed. "Levi, I'm trying...I just...you're so big..."
Levi’s expression shifted instantly. The glint in his eyes softened into something tender. To him, you weren't failing; you were the most adorable, precious thing he had ever seen. The sight of his soft human mate working so hard to please her monster mate made his heart swell even more than his knots.
"Tch. Silly mate," he purred. It was a comforting vibration.
He sat up, his muscular arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you flush against his chest. He didn't let you pull away; he kept you impaled on his twin cocks. He tucked his head into the crook of your neck, his breath warm and sweet, murmuring soothing mer-clicks against your skin to calm your racing heart.
"You have nothing to apologise for," he rasped, his voice full of affection. "You've taken more than any human should. You’re doing perfect for me."
He stayed like that for a moment, just holding you, letting the romantic weight of the bond settle over the feral chaos of the rut. Then, he placed his large, webbed hands over your hips.
"Let me help you," he whispered.
He began to lift and lower you, taking the strain off your tired muscles. It was slow, beautiful, and romantic. He moved you with effortless strength, making sure every ridge of his hemipenes massaged your interior just right. He watched your face, his eyes full of a soft glow, mesmerised by the way your breasts bounced against his chest and the way your lips parted in a silent plea for more.
The venom hummed between you, turning the physical act into a spiritual merging. Because he was holding you so tightly, not a single drop of his silver seed could escape; it stayed trapped, warming your core and making you feel heavy and cherished.
"I've got you," he hummed, his thumbs tracing circles on your hips. "Just feel me. Just stay right here with me."
He was building again, but this time it wasn't just a biological need; it was an outpouring of love. He wanted to fill you one more time, not just to breed you, but to make sure you knew you were the only creature in the land or sea that could ever hold him like this.
The air in the chamber seemed to still, the only sound was the wet friction of Levi’s help as he moved you atop him. The venom had reached its peak saturation, turning your consciousness into a soft, glowing haze where only Levi existed. With his arms wrapped around you and his heart thumping against your chest, it felt like your souls were being woven together by the tides.
Levi’s voice began to change. A low hum started deep in his throat, a siren’s song, used only for a chosen mate. The frequency of it vibrated through your joined bodies, harmonising with the pulsing heat of his silver seed inside you.
"Look at me," he whispered.
As you met his gaze, your final climax began to bloom. It wasn't a violent snap this time, but a slow, expanding supernova of pure, romantic bliss. Your walls didn't just clench; they wept, embracing his twin lengths with a tenderness that made Levi’s breath hitch.
"That's it...give it all to me," he gasped, his own control finally shattering under the weight of his love for you.
For the final time that night, his knots flared to life, reaching their maximum girth. They locked you against him with a definitive, heavy thud, sealing the bond. Levi let out a cry as he released everything he had left.
The flood was immense. Hot, thick ribbons of pearly-silver seed surged into you in a relentless torrent, filling the last remaining pockets of space until you felt tight, heavy, and utterly full. You were his reservoir, his sanctuary, and his future.
The silver light of his essence seemed to glow through your skin, illuminating the two of you in the dim grotto like a pair of celestial beings.
Slowly, the energy of the rut began to fade, replaced by a deep, bone-weary contentment. Levi didn't pull out; he wouldn't for a long time. He simply gathered you closer, his powerful tail curling around you both in a protective cocoon as he leaned back against the smooth stone of the ramp.
"I've got you," he murmured, his lips pressed to your forehead. "My soft, beautiful mate. You're carrying so much of me now."
As the moon began to dip below the horizon, the Captain of the Deep finally closed his eyes, falling into a dreamless sleep while still bolted deep inside his favourite human, the two of you drifting in the quiet, silver glow of the moonpool.
Your World in Blue | SnK 3.6k
Rivaereri | #rivaereri
HAPPY BIRTHDAY @wanderwalmart!! So maybe this came a little earlier than I intended but nevertheless, you deserve it bb! https://archiveofourown.org/works/43149294
This is an illustration for eruri short story "Der Tod hat einen Schwanz" that I will be writing. I love siren Levi, merfolk, angst and also.. I'm really developing love for eruri. XD
Tge illustration isn't that big of an amazing deal, but I really enjoyed drawing the details.
I love your fantasy au's, especially merman Levi! Let's say they've been together for a while (I guess a continuation of "the lake" and "protective instinct") and reader is curious about how they mate, and she just straight up asks him "wait where's your dick?". And wants Levi to explain everything. Maybe some smut and fluff. If you're not comfortable with writing it, that's alright!
*****WARNING*****NSFW
💜The Mechanics💜
She had stayed with him. Levi couldn’t believe that Y/N would give up a life on land for spending time with him, especially when they were so different from one another.
He couldn’t stay out of the water for long periods of time, and she couldn’t stay. The struggle of being together, human and merman. They had compromised, Levi had brought her to a secluded island, where she was safe from harm. There was a large cove where he could swim right up to where she had made a comfortable spot for herself in the caverns.
He would fish and shrimp for them, bringing her delicacies from the ocean floor, and she would gather firewood and fruits from the trees. At night, they would lay together, his beautiful grey tail in the water as they basked in each other’s company. It was their perfect little haven from reality.
Y/N gasped as Levi kissed down her throat. She reveled in his hands roaming. His especially loved running his hands up and down the legs that were so different from his own tail. The softness of her skin and the way she responded to him all drove him wild.
Her own hands roamed over his chest. She couldn’t believe how warm his body was. She had assumed he would be cold from all the time spent under the water, but his chiseled body radiated heat like a furnace. Plenty of nights she had curled up against him for warmth as they slept in their cove.
Heat pooled between her legs as he slipped a hand between her thighs. He thrilled differences between them, the soft and slippery folds of her sex when he explored her. Several times making her call out his name in a gasping breath as he touched her.
“Wait.” Y/N grabbed his wrist before he could push his fingers inside her hot body. “How will we have sex? Where’s you dick?”
Levi pulled away from where he had been nibbling on her collar bone to look up into her eyes. He reached for her hand where it was around his neck and pulled it down his chest. Her murmur of approval at the feeling of his muscles tensing under her fingertips.
They reached the edge of of his human form, the scales of his tail beginning shiver under her touch. They reached the middle of the tail, about six inches below his bell button. Y/N felt a edge in the tail, a seam that was very easily missed.
“It comes from there.” Levi whispered.
Y/N felt a pulsing under the scales and thin flesh of his tail. “Can I see?” She asked, hesitantly.
Levi gave her a searching look before nodding slightly. He let the seam open and a long and surprisingly thick cock slid out from the seam into her hand. He groaned as he felt the warmth of her skin touching him.
Y/N marveled at the slick hot length in her hand. It wasn’t slimy like she expected. It was lubricated, but warm and glossy. It didn’t have a traditional tip like a human, instead it was very thin at the tip and had a large knot about halfway down.
“How does it work...normally?” Y/N asked, curious about the way mermen mated.
“Normally, we are in water of course. There is a seam in the females tail as well. My knot would keep us locked together while we have sex.” Levi explained, his eyes closed as her squeezed him gently.
“Do you thrust, or .....”
More of his length pushed out of his seam. “Yes, but I don’t have to use my body for it.”
Y/N moaned at the idea of him pushing himself into her. The arousal between her legs growing hotter and wetter with every moment that passed. “Can we?” She breathed.
Levi nodded and leaned forward to kiss her. “If you’re sure?” He asked.
She spread her thighs, shifting his tail between them. “I want you Levi.”
His tongue slid in her mouth, mingling with hers as he braced himself on his arms. Shifting himself into position, he lined them up and pulled back to stare into her eyes. He pushed forward, easing himself into her gently as he watched her.
Y/N groaned as he filled her. It was so different from any lover she had ever had, but it seemed just perfect. He stretched her deliciously without hurting her, the lubrication of his cock mixing with her own slickness. She felt the knot pause on the edge of her entrance, Levi leaning down to kiss her again before pushing it completely inside her tight walls.
Her legs wrapped around him, letting him sink deeper inside her. Levi groaned and pushed his head down to her neck as he pulled her against him. He didn’t move, but Y/N felt him moving inside her, short deep thrusts that hit the back of her cervix perfectly.
The saltiness of his skin from the ocean was perfect as she kissed and licked his neck as he grunted against her. Y/N felt herself tensing up, even thought she was laying perfectly still, the least active she had ever been during sex. But it was the best that she had ever had. Her nails scratched down his spine as he shivered under her touch.
He panted against her collar, speeding up the pulsing thrusts of his cock inside her as he got closer. “Y/N....fuck” He groaned, pulled her tighter against him.
Y/N clenched her legs around his back tighter, her heels digging into the back of his tail. “Oooohhh, Leeeeeviiii!!!” She squealed as she felt the rush of her orgasm pulse through her body.
He shuddered and groaned as he felt her tighten around him. The rush of the hot liquid from her release washed over him, coating him and throwing him over the edge right after her. He held his breath as he pulsed, spilling himself inside of her with a rapid flicking of his tail.
They laid together for a long time, letting themself stay locked in each other’s arms and languidly kiss as they came down from their blissful high. The mechanics of making love with Levi were a bit different from anyone else, but Y/N couldn’t deny that it was an amazing experience.
Merman AU! It was night when Levi was about to head back to his little cove when he heard reader running thru the forest and crying. She was running away from her abusive ex. Levi quickly pulled her into the water, hiding her behind a rock. Once he saw the ex go away, he took reader to his cove, comforting her. He couldnt help but kiss her wounds, asking her to stay with him and that he would protect her. She agreed, bc she has loved him for a while too. And then they share a kiss ❤
💜Protective Instinct💜
Levi was headed back to his cove for the night. He had spent the day out in the deeper depths of the ocean, hunting for his next few meals and gathering some of the larger shrimp that he knew that Y/N liked. When he saw her tomorrow he would enjoy watching her eyes light up in happiness.
He wondered if she would make that stew with the shrimp that she had made that one time. While he normally didn’t like his food any other way but raw, he had enjoy the fact that she had thought of him and brought him a portion of the meal she had made.
He stopped moving as he heard a sound, a human crashing through the forest, running. He heard the cries before she stumbled into the clearing at the edge of the cove and his protective instinct kicked in. It was Y/N.
She stumbled and fell as she cleared the edge of the trees, her tears streaming down her battered face as she ran towards the water. Ran towards him.
“Levi!” She gasped, out of breath. “He’s chasing me!”
He didn’t hesitant, pulling her into the water and tucking her into a spot out of sight. He ducked down low in the water and watched as her ex boyfriend ran into the clearing and searched around for Y/N. His teeth clenched as he saw the bruises on his fists, knowing that it came from where he had hit Y/N. He wanted that bastard to fall into the water so he could tear him apart.
But a small whimper from Y/N made him relax and his iridescent grey eyes flickered over to her. She was huddled against the rocks, her eyes on the man looking for her fearfully.
Soon enough the man took off away from the clearing. Levi turned to Y/N and took in her appearance. He growled a bit before tell her “Hold your breath.”
He pulled her under the water, his eyes adjusting to the darker atmosphere as he guided her easily to his cove. There was plenty of air that came into a large pocket, allowing her to stay longer that what the air in her lungs would allow. There was even a small rock ledge that would allow her to get out of the water if she wanted.
When they broke the surface of the underwater cove Levi called home, Y/N looked around curiously. It was the first time he had brought her here. He turned to her and his eyes widened as he looked over the bruises he had given a brief glance at before.
He couldn’t help but brush his fingers over her cheek. His eyes held hers as he leaned forward and his lips caressed the bruises on her face. He kissed each one as he held her close.
She pulled back and looked at him again, loving the way that she felt so safe in his arms. She saw the look in his eyes and couldn’t help herself, she pressed her lips to his and closed her eyes. Levi felt himself shudder and deepen the kiss, moving his mouth gently and exploring her mouth with his tongue.
When their kiss was over, Levi’s intense eyes pierced her with a hot gaze. “Stay here with me Y/N. I’ll protect you and love you.”
Her smile lit up the cave as she brushed his wet hair back from his face. “Of course, Levi. I’ll stay with you.”
He breathed a sigh of relief as she agreed to stay with him. His protective instinct, once awakened, were hard to put away again. He was linked with Y/N, his need to keep her with him strong. He just wanted to love her.
