Where the Sky Touches the Sea
By: TalktomeinClexa
Rating: Mature
Warnings: None
Status: Complete (7/7)
Summary: Once upon a time, in a kingdom far away from here, lived a sweet and beautiful princess. One day, she saved the life of one of the sworn enemies of her people, a young mermaid with mesmerizing green eyes. How could she have known that this fortuitous encounter would change both their lives forever?
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Chapter 1: Once Upon A Time
Once upon a time, on an island far away from here, lived a kind king and queen. No one could remember how and when their people had settled there. Yet, they had. And after several generations, the kingdom of Arkadia was thriving.
Eight years before, Queen Abigail had given birth to a beautiful little girl. With flaxen hair and eyes bluer than the sea, the princess was her parents’ pride and joy. The kindness of her heart was unmatched, and the happy child was loved by all who had met her.
After years of unsuccessful attempts, the queen was, at last, pregnant once more. Princess Clarke could hardly contain her excitement at the thought that she would soon be a big sister. All in all, life was good, and the Arkadians wanted for nothing.
The fly in the ointment, however, were the creatures that inhabited the sea surrounding the kingdom. At first, few incidents had been reported between the mermaids and the Arkadians. Alas, as the island prospered and more ships began to thread the waters, the relationship between the two species worsened. Before long, war broke out, and many vessels never returned to the harbor.
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On a beautiful summer afternoon, Clarke was left to her own devices. As the queen, soon to give birth, required more attention from the servants, the princess was free to explore the palace. The guards watched her as she passed by, but none bothered her. The royal family was well-loved, and, apart from the sea creatures, no danger threatened the life of the island’s inhabitants.
Tired as she was of roaming through the same corridors every day, Clarke wished for a change of scenery. The weather was beautiful, and the sweet breeze coming from the open sea called at her. She hurried out of her home with light steps and climbed down the stone stairs leading outside. She did not stop until she was standing in front of the salty water.
Despite the dangers that she knew resided under, the sea was enchanting. With the sunlight, it seemed to glisten. Millions of diamonds danced up and down as far as she could see. Small waves came licking at the earth before drawing back, the tides as eternal as the moon commanding them.
Clarke remained there, her feet buried in the sand, her eyes taking it all in. She had found herself by the cove nearing the palace. To her left, she could see the harbor and hear the many shouts and sounds accompanying any human activity. Ships of various sizes entered and exited, although most were moored. To her right, the small gap leading to the open sea was well-guarded.
The eight-year-old was about to turn around and return home when something caught her attention.
On one side, among half-submerged rocks, a shape moved. At first, Clarke assumed that it was a large fish. However, as she walked closer, surprise and then fear flooded her veins. A mermaid, one of their sworn enemies, lurked in the water less than a few meters away from the shore.
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Beach Walk
Wanda Maximoff x G!P Reader
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It was meant to be a walk. Just a casual stroll along the shore to clear your head, and yet you find yourself in a curious situation. You were spooked at first because how was a shark able to get this close to the shore? Now, you weren't scared of sharks. You'd actually been a diver once upon a time, but you stopped due to an unfortunate series of events.
So, you walked closer to the flapping shark, ready to push it back into the ocean's depths where it can swim freely. But upon taking a closer look, you find that the creature you'd been eyeing was, in fact, not a shark. Instead, it was a...what the fuck is that?
It had a human torso, but...it had a tail. My, my, who knew mermaids were real? Too late to back off now, though, you thought. You were already knee-deep in the water.
But suddenly you had to still yourself because the mermaid also went still. It was an eerie silence and it didn't help that it felt like the mermaid was looking at you. The mermaid was inching toward you slowly, almost like it was trying to be stealthy.
Too late for that 'cause you've been staring at her this whole time.
By the time the mermaid made it by your feet, you were sure she knew you were looking at her. You were curious and definitely not to blame. In the first place, your intention was to help a would-be shark. There'd just been a slight change of plan.
Looking down at the mermaid, you could see she had green eyes. So pretty, you thought. Her hair was a deep shade of ginger, the water made it look so silky and smooth. You were tempted to run your fingers through them.
And, oh, would you look at that, it's exactly what you find yourself doing. You were crouched down to eye-level with the mermaid, your hand in her hair. It was soft, as you'd expected. Well, as soft as wet hair could get.
Then, next, you were cupping her cheek, staring deeply into her eyes, "I'm Y/N. What are you doing all the way out here?"
The mermaid blinked at you, slowly it seemed, as she spoke, "I'm...Wanda. I wanted to see the humans."
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Now, what Wanda admitted to wanting to do wasn't false, but fuck, this was so much better. Your fingers were knuckle deep into her wet slit, drilling into her desperately, curling every time you'd pull them out of her.
"Ah- ah, Y/N." Wanda whimpered, looking up at you with her doey green eyes. "Feels tingly."
You merely grinned at her wickedly, using your other hand to stroke at the side of her tail, right by her pectoral fin. You listened as Wanda whimpered, her hands coming to hold onto your forearms. Her tails flapped around behind you as pleasure overtook her senses, her sensitivity aiding in your fingers thrusts into her.
"Y/N, please, it feels so tingly."
You looked up at Wanda, a mock expectant look gracing your features, "What do you want me to do about that, huh? Want me to stop?"
Wanda's eyes widened, panic slowly settling in, "No," she whined, "don't wan' you to stop." Her breathing grew heavier, her pending orgasm growing tighter and tighter, ready for release. "I don't understand what's going on, aah~ but feels s'good."
"Oh, does it, now?" You smirked, "Does it also feel good when I do this?" you stopped thrusting your fingers in and out of Wanda's slit, now opting to hastily curling and scissoring your fingers inside her, miraculously hitting every single one of her g-spots.
Wanda screamed, her hands now finding a home on your shoulders, gripping you there with a force that you did not expect from such an adorable little thing like her. Her tail was shaking wildly, her back arching up- seemingly to meet yours -while her head fell back against the sand you'd laid her on.
Then in a break of pleasure, a strong stream gushed out of her hot slit, drenching your whole arm in the process. While Wanda panted as your hand stilled inside her, you watched her face go through all sorts of expressions. Her face would scrunch up, and relax, and then her lips would part.
She looked so beautiful. You needed more of her.
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She looked so pretty.
So fucking pretty.
So much so that you just couldn't control your hips anymore. Your thrusts were hard and deep, and they reached so far up her hole, making Wanda see only stars in her eyes. Her fists were balled up at her sides, clenching tightly at the sand there. Moas poured out of her mouth, drool included.
She looked so fucking stupid. It was so hot, seeing her like this. It made you ravenous. Your mouth fell to her neck at that second, nipping at the skin there, your intention being to send her back to her kingdom looking like she got fucking marred. If you really thought about it, though, she kinda did.
"Ohh, Y/N, Y/N, Y/N. H-Ah! feels so good!" Wanda screamed. "Make me cum, pleas- make me cum."
You grabbed both Wanda's tits in your hands as you fucked into her. The angle gave way for your cock to find that perfect spot within her. Not like her whole cunt wasn't such a sensitive hole. Wanda's just a little sensitive mermaid.
"Yes- like that, please-" Wanda cried, the tears that brimmed her eyes finally spilling down the side of her face. You cooed at her, enjoying how her eyes sparkled as you fucked her. If it weren't for the whorish sounds she was making, you would've thought it was the most innocent thing ever.
You kept your pace as Wanda neared her high, eager to please and watch her come undone. Then, merely seconds late, she came, her mouth falling open, eyes lazily rolling to the back of her head as a long moan tears from her throat.
Your hips seemed to have a mind of their own, keeping at a steady pace while Wanda came around your cock and you shot hot ropes of your cum into the mermaid's little cunt.
You groaned, "Oh, this little pussy's made for me to cum in." Heavy breaths befell the little space between yours and Wanda's body as the two of you calmed down. Your fingers found Wanda's silky hair, running through her tresses as you breathed and took each other in.
"So pretty," you muttered unknowingly, looking into Wanda's eyes deeply.
Wanda blushed fiercely, her hands coming to cover her face. You chuckled at the sight, pulling her hands from her face and replacing them with your own as you spoke again.
"Don't get all shy on me now, honey." Wanda began to panic as you started widening the distance between the two of you, your cock limply falling out of her. You shushed her as she whined and whimpered, trying your best to calm her heightened senses.
"Shh, honey. I'm just going to clean us up, okay?" You didn't really wait for her to answer, though, as you began scooping water and pouring it over her tail where evidence of your love-making oozed. It was a beautiful sight. Sad it had to go.
You washed yourself as well, best you could, and dressed yourself in your discarded pants before laying next to Wanda where the water didn't meet with the sand.
You turned to her and asked, "How was that for wanting to know what it's like to make it with a human? Think your parents will be mad at you?"
Wanda looked off to the vast ocean, a deep blush coating her cheeks, "It was the best I've ever felt, and what they don't know won't kill them." She chuckled, at which you ginned.
"Naughty girl."
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probably gonna make a very short second part to this....
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Hear me out....A Modern Little Mermaid AU with SatoSugu, with you being their 'Prince Eric.'
Humans had always fascinated them. They were curious about human technology and society, collecting any trinkets and gadgets that sank down to them.
However, that fondness didn't extend to human males. To them, they were weak, a hindrance to their species instead of an enhancer. Among merfolk, females outnumbered the males, but mermen were responsible for leading, hunting, and protecting. Their efforts were rewarded with harems.
However, Satoru and Suguru were different. They weren't interested in women of their species, and rejected the clan lifestyle. Being ocean nomads were more ideal. Many merfolk didn't understand them. They were strong, handsome, and outgoing, yet they chose to mate with each other instead of taking a gaggle of willing women.
Don't get them wrong, they wanted a woman, just of a different species.
The same traits that made them look down on men made them obsessed with human women. Mermaids were lean and muscular, meant to survive in the harsh oceans. Human women were softer and curvier, made to be held and bred. The weakness of your species was disgusting for males, but ensured their chosen woman would never get away.
When they saw you on a boat looking pretty, lounging in the sun wearing only a little bathing suit, they're instantly smitten. Your pretty face, soft, curvy body, skin wet from swimming, all of it made their mouth water. After minutes of staring at you, they looked at each other, having a full conversation with their expressions alone. Once they looked back to you, they weren't too pleased to see that a man had joined you. When you smiled and kissed him, Suguru had to slap a hand over Satoru's mouth. It took soothing whispers from his mate to calm the albino.
Was it love at first sight? No, but one glance at you inspired intense lust, and they'd employ any trick possible to satiate it.
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