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#mer!bucky with webbed hands and gills and long long hair
jbbarnes · 3 months
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thinking about mer!bucky on this wednesday evening.
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slenbee · 3 years
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Sunshine | B.B x Reader
Summary: You’ve known him for almost all of your life, and now that you’ve got a chance to finally meet him, will you risk it all to prove it to yourself that he’s real? The answer is yes. (I suck at summaries, this i what you’re getting. lol)
Pairing: Merman!Bucky x Reader
Warnings: 18+ ONLY - This content is NSFW. It contains monster!bucky, flirting, touching, and oral(f). Word count: 1991
Notes: A gift for @dirtychocolatechai​ <3 THIS IS MY FIRST TIME EVER WRITING SOMETHING LIKE THIS SO PLEASE BE GENTLE @u@;; haha.... <3 Love you friendo. Comments and reblogs appreciated! You can find this on Ao3 too!
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Your mother had told you time and time again to find the right man. 
To settle down and have a few children and a happy home to boot.
But no one had ever said anything about falling in love with a merman.
Few would call you lucky.
Some would call you crazy. 
Others? Well they would call you down right mad.
The first time you met him was when you were young, playing down by the bay. 
You were skipping rocks across the water at your favorite spot when you noticed the splashing of water nearby. 
Curious as ever you went to investigate, and by the time you came back? 
All of the rocks you’d skipped had been returned. 
Neatly placed in a pile on one of the wet stones at the water's edge.
Eventually you started covering your eyes after skipping each rock, counting to thirty before lowering your hands.
The rock would be there, right in front of you.
Right where you knew it would be.
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As you grew older, you grew bolder.
After gathering a basket of flowers or herbs you’d go down to the bay to sit at the water’s edge where the water lapped at your ankles and the fish would nibble at your toes.
You would see movement in the deeper waters, the peak of a fin or a flash of color that filled you with excitement.
The water would churn nearby and the tiny fish would disappear. 
Other times you’d catch movement out of the corner of your eye, and sometimes you’d even hear a voice chuckling with amusement, sourceless and unseen.
Then, one day, he started bringing you presents and leaving them nearby.
Pretty little things. 
Like pearls or smooth, polished glass, and sometimes even carved stones.
You kept each one, of course. 
Tucked away in a little box that you hid under your bed.
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One sunny day you found a trail of gifts waiting for you.
Each little gift was a colorful stone that led you towards the cave at the end of the bay.
Any sane person would have seen it as a trap, but you? 
You knew better than any of them what waited for you at the end.
And so you followed. Picking up and pocketing the stones, your bare feet carrying you across the smooth stones by the waters edge until you reached the mouth of the cave.
Sunlight peeked through a large crack in the ceiling, casting the pool of water inside in a warm and oh so inviting glow.
The gifts ended at the mouth of the cave and yet you carried on, water reaching your ankles and then your knees as you made your way deeper and deeper inside.
Staying close to the edge of the cave you pulled yourself up on a rock that rested in the shallows, allowing you to sit with only what was below your waist submerged. 
You waited with baited breath, every splash and drip of water making your stomach flutter and your toes curl.
Then, a dark shadow moved in front of you beneath the water, growing and stretching until--
“O-oh..!”
A head of dark hair breached the water in front of you, followed by sculpted shoulders and a torso that would make even Adonis jealous. His left arm was more monstrous than the rest of him, bearing claws that could easily rend your flesh with just a flick of a finger.
Your eyes wandered lower, only to find glittering scales and a magnificent tail that disappeared into the depths of the water below.
“My eyes are up here.” He mused, his voice rough from a clear lack of use.
With every breath his chest expanded, the gills on either side of his ribs fluttering.
“You’re- you’re really-- ” Your voice trails off, eyes wide with excitement and disbelief.
“A merman?” He flashed you a smile that would rival the cheshire cats. 
“Real.” You finally say, your shoulders sagging as a bubble of laughter escaped. “I thought I was crazy. But you’re really real!”
Webbed hands came to rest on the stone at either side of your hips, the sharp nails of his left hand scratching into the stone with just the slightest bit of pressure.
You reached out with hesitation, hands hovering just shy of touching his face.
To your surprise he leaned closer, cheek nuzzling into your palm while his right hand lifted to cup your left.
“Do you have a name?” You ask, watching as he closed his eyes and purred at your touch.
“Bucky.” Dark lashes fluttered, his steel blue eyes flicking upward to greet your own. “You?”
“Y/N.” You say with a gentle sigh through your nose, your expression softening as he continues to nuzzle into your hand, the left brought to his lips where he kissed along your knuckles and wrist, nose brushing along your skin as if to scent you.
“You smell like sunshine.” He comments, tongue flicking out and dragging across your fluttering pulse. 
Pink tinted your cheeks, your smile turning shy as you pulled your hand away.
Bucky lets you go without issue, but he shifted closer a moment later, invading your personal space. 
Water dripped from his hair and fell upon your dress, the sudden chill against your chest making your nipples hard.
Leaning in he sniffed at your hair and then your neck, eventually making his way down to your shoulder. Following an unseen path his nose brushes across the front of your dress, lips grazing the spot just above your heart. "Heh.. You’re so small, I could just gobble you right up.”
A sudden spike of excitement and fear had you jumping, your heart leaping to your throat. “A-are you saying you’re going to eat me?”
The mer pulled back and looked up at you as if you’d gone and smacked him, brows pitched high with startled shock before it bled away into smug amusement. “Eat you?” He repeated, pulling himself up and between your thighs, putting you both at eye level. 
Leaning in he spoke lowly, his lips brushing yours. “Never.” 
A chuckle escaped Bucky at your flustered look as he pulled away and gave you a wink. “Well, not unless you want me to.”
Sinking back into the pool he breathed in a fresh lung full of water, his expression dropping to one of shock and awe before it evolved into a look of straight up hunger.
He remained submerged up to his shoulders in front of you, watching as you quickly closed your thighs, fingers digging into the hem of your dress where his eyes were currently glued.
“Oh… Oh Y/N…” Bucky let out a shaky breath, his tail giving a flick that brought him back into your personal bubble. With his head at level with your stomach he brought his hands up to brush across the outside of your knees. 
When he spoke, his voice was practically a purr. “You do want me to eat you, don't you." 
His hands dared to wander up towards the outside of your thighs, so close yet so far away.
Wetting his lips, he looked up at you with lust blown eyes. "I can smell you."
Feeling your cheeks burn you looked away, the heat steadily building between your thighs. 
The telltale prick of his nails sent a shiver down your spine, your thoughts wandering to darker places.
All it would take is a flick of his claws or a bite of his teeth and you’d be done for.
And that’s what excites you. 
The danger of it all, and yet here he was, being so, so gentle with you.
As if drawn closer by an unseen force the mer lowered himself back between your thighs, head dropping to nuzzle against your stomach. "I have to know. I have to know if you taste like Sunshine…"
When he looked up at you with pleading eyes you felt your stomach flutter and your breath hitch.
"Will you let me find out?"
Biting at your lower lip you gave a nod, a hand sliding into his hair as he sank beneath the water and into the apex of your thighs.
Pushing your dress out of the way Bucky looked up at you, needing to see the look on your face before he looked down, drinking in the sight of your bare sex. The water tasted of arousal, filling his lungs and captivating his senses. 
It was like a single drop of blood in the water, and now the sharks were circling.
A soft stream of bubbles tickled across your inner thigh, his shoulders wedging your legs further apart so that he could better fit between them.
His arms scooped under your legs, fingers digging into your dress at your hips when he pulled you closer to the edge. Warm lips danced across your inner thighs, the scruff of his facial hair causing your muscles to twitch and jump on their own.
Bucky took his time, teasing you with kisses to your thighs and the gentle nibble of his teeth, breathing you in and savoring the sweet arousal that was waiting for him.
You pet a hand through his wet hair, a low moan of pleasure leaving your lips when he finally moved in close enough to brush his nose across your folds. His lips followed, peppering you with kisses that sent the butterflies in your stomach aflutter. 
Growing bolder he flicked out his tongue, tasting the warmth of your skin and the sweetness that tainted the water. You heard him moan, the hot, slick brush of his tongue pushing past your folds.
A single lick against your clit and you gasped at the new sensation, thighs clenching around his head while your hand tightened in his hair. One lick became two, and two became three as he took your reaction as a positive reinforcement to continue.
Pressing in even closer he sealed his mouth around your sex, licking and sucking as if he were a parched man given his first taste of water.
That sinful length of his tongue danced across your sensitive bundle of nerves, lavishing it in quick little licks only for him to stop a moment later. Sliding lower he teased and prodded at your entrance, lapping up your moisture before slipping inside.
Bucky flickered and swirled his long tongue inside you, licking and scooping out your honey before delving back in to seek out more.
“A-ah~ Buh-Bucky-” You gasp with a moan, voice echoing off the walls of the cave as you hang on to his hair and the nearby stones for dear life.
This man could drag you under the water and have his way with you five days til Sunday and it would still be so very worth it.
Heat pooled low behind your navel, inner walls fluttering around his tongue as he ate you out like a man possessed, his nose brushing against your button with every hungry movement he made.
Just as you were nearing that unseen peak of pleasure Bucky let out a deep, throaty growl, the sound reverberating through his tongue and into your sex, tipping you over the edge without warning.
You tipped your head back and keened with pleasure, inner walls twitching and fluttering around his tongue as he scooped out your cream and licked up your juices.
Breathless and near shaking you sit back against the wall of the cave, thighs shaking.
Bucky pulled himself back and rose up to gaze up at you, looking every bit the cat who’d gotten the cream as he nuzzled against your thigh.
After a moment of catching your breath you open your eyes and look down at him, your toes curling at the sensation of his clawed fingers grazing across the outside of your thigh.
“I was right.” He eventually says, rising out of the water to brush a chaste kiss across your lips.
“You do taste like sunshine.”
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