Mer!Hawk/Chubby!Reader “Just A Little Kiss~”
(Unedited) (Mer!Hawk,Fluff,Kissing, Making-Out Underwater)
“I don't really know about all of this, what if we get caught down here?” Reader said as she chewed at he inner cheek. Her nerves starting to finally get to her. The entrance of the cave was long and dark, the only thing abominating the place was the waterway. The bio-luminous lights of the algae give off a blue glow. It shinned around the right cave.
Reader’s stomach flipped as she walked farther into the cave. Hawk follows close behind in the water. His body and long tail glide through the top layer of water. His bright blue eyes glanced over at her, scanning her up and down. She was timid and he knew that from the moment he met her.
But it's what drew him in.
Someone so shy and sweet was willing to take chances with him. Hawk knew he wasn't the pick of the litter. He never had been and never would be. At first, he was too shy as a guppy, but now he was too rude and brash. To him, there was no winning.
Then there was Reader who worked her way into his heart from the moment they first meet. He still remembers the first time he saw her on the beach. In a cute little bikini on the shore, sticking to the shoreline. Dipping her feet in the cool water that washed up. She smiled as it tickled her toes.
She has the prettier smile he has ever seen.
“Hawk?”
His mind was pulled away from his thoughts by her voice. He looked over to the clearly nervous girl. She fiddled with her fingers as she walked. A nervous habit of hers. He smirked as he swam a little faster.
“Don't worry no one comes out this way at night, not even the party kids that like to wreak the beach every now and then during the summertime. It's just us tonight.” He looked back at her as he neared the end of the cave. The blue lights from below lit up her face so beautifully.
Her eyes widen as she enters the very back of the cave. Lips parted in pure awe as she looked around the dark end. At the very back of the cave sat a large pool of water, hundreds of feet deep. The blue pulsing algae seemed to help keep that hidden as it lit up not only the empty room but throw off the deepness of the pool of water. From above you couldn't tell how deep it really was.
From the top of only looked a few feet maybe even shallow to some.
A tunnel of bright blue. The bright blue lights bounced off the dark cave walls and served as the only light the walls ever saw. It was truly breathtaking.
“Hawk this is beautiful!”
Hawk smiled a little before swimming into the pool of water in ahead. He dived down for a split second before resurfacing. Laughing out loud at her shocked reaction, he flicked his hair away from his face as he looked up at her. He bobbed around in the water as he watched her take everything in. Her eyes flickering between the walls and the illuminated pool. He cocked his head when she finally focused back on him.
“So you like it?”
“Hawk I love it! Do you come here a lot?”
“Kinda, sometimes I hang out in here during the daytime when I come to the surface. There is a waterway system below this pool that I use to swim a tight up into the pool so I don’t have to use the entrance. Don’t want to get caught by any humans while I’m up here you know.”
She giggled, knowing that he said that because she was the only human that caught him while going to the surface.
The cave was silent for a few minutes at the two took in their surroundings. The sound of water dripping tapped against the floors and walls. The occasion splash from Hawk. His tail steadily kept him afloat from below. Swishing back and forth to help him stay upright.
A few minutes passed in silence before Hawk coughed into his hand. With a gruff voice he said “So you coming in or what?” Reader looked at him before slowly nodding. She was slow to start taking off her top. Letting her curves free, her soft belly on full display for him. Her full tits practically trying to spill from her bikini top. He had to bite his lip to hold back his approval. He wanted to just run his hands all over her, to feel her soft skin.
He could tell she was getting a bit flustered as she looked away from him.
She shimmied out of her shorts and exposed the tiny bottoms she had on. Her thick thighs jiggled as she stepped out of them. She was quick to toss all her belongings to the side. They sat in a hazardous pile near the back of the cave wall.
For a moment she hesitated, dipping her toe into the lukewarm water. Hawk noticed and swam over to her. Sticking a hand out of the water he silently encouraged her to step in. She slowly took his hand as he helped her slower herself into the water with the lip of the pool. Her body dropped hard into the water. She kept herself up with the lip.
She suddred as she was engulfed by the water. Kicking around to get use to the new body of water which felt a little different then the normal ocean water outside. She wondered if it was due to the cave system messing with the water a little.
“Nice right?”
Hawk swam around her with a small smirk on his lips. His tail tickling her feet as he moved around het. Trying his best to get her to move around with him. He knew she was a good swimmer.
Reader slowly pulled away from the lip of the pool and stated to follow the merman around. Growing use to the water and the body itself. She smiled as she swam around with the boy. Hawk was so much fun. He always seemed to try and get her to go out of her comfort zone and try new things. The stuff she was once shy over became normal and fun with his help.
“Hawk this is so much fun! Thank you so much for inviting me to come. I love this.”
“Do you want to see the best part of the cave?”
Reader slowly nodded, trusting the mer.
Before she could say or do anything he was pulling her down into the water.
She could only take a short breath before she was completely submerged into the deep water. She gasped as her head dipped down into the water. For a split second, she was petrified.
The salty water stung her eyes as she opened them just for a moment. Her vision meeting Hawk’s in the clear water.
It truly was breathtaking.
The blue lights in the clear water flashed over him like a blanket. His handsome features are on full display. His blue eyes almost matched the light the algae gave off. It spread over his skin highlighting his whole being. His tail shinned in the light as it flickers and creses her bare legs. Her toes curled at the action of his fins brushing against her.
Moments later, warm lips pressed against her. Kissing her deep as a sudden rush of air passed through her. It filled her lungs like a lifeline. She sucked in the air with a small gasp. Surprised and taken aback but not disappointed. His lips where warm and soft as they made contact with hers. The motion is slow and sweet as their lips moved together. It was like they were synching.
The kiss grew long and deep as he passed more air through the kiss.
Readers hands gripped at his shoulders before she wrapped her arms around his neck. Hawk’s hands gripped at her fatty hips. Palms smooth against her ass cheeks. He played with the fabric of her bikini bottoms. She whimpered at the good touch. He swallowed up her sounds as they started to make out.
They only stopped when Hawk ran out of stored air to pass to her. He was quick to swim them both backup to the surface.
Their heads broke through the surface of the water with a loud splash. Reader gasped and sucked in a deep breath of cool air. She panted and gasped for a moment as she collected herself. Hawk taking in just a few gulps though his gills, just enough to store more air. He smirked as he watched her get even more flustered than before.
With a shocked gasp she said, “What was that!?” Her eyes wide as she looked back at him.
“Umm just a little kiss.”
“That was not little!”
Hawk chuckled at her reaction. He wrapped his tail around her waist and brought her closer to him. Bring her body into his. His tail grasping at her fluffy waist and squeezing. She gasped for a minute as their eyes meet. Their faces are inches apart. Hawk smirked even bigger than before.
“Fine then this time we can surface kiss, but I still like kissing you under the water. It's cute when you get all scared for a split second.” he bit his lip before diving back into her lips. She rolled her eyes before relaxing.
Falling into the new rhythm that was all Hawk.


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Day 3 of EnHoEn Shark Week
@enhoenbigbang A mershark Keigo for Day 3, angel shark, caught in a net, and the coast.
Reader beware, there's smut in the water ;) Also this is totally unedited, so if you see any typos ... no you didn't. Comment if you get the Muppet Treasure Island reference ^_^
Enji Todoroki, newly divorced bachelor, took a long and solitary stroll along the beach. Burnin, Onima, and Kido had insisted he take a vacation, going so far as to book accommodations and shinkansen tickets with the company credit card. Not one to waste money, and being appreciative of their efforts even if he’d never let on to it, Enji took his vacation.
It had been years since he was truly alone. At home There had been Rei and the children, then just the children, then just Fuyumi because her brothers had rightfully fled as far away as possible from his bad parenting. Work was no better with his employees pestering him about his well being. Being the only sentient being around was … calming. There was just him and the sound of waves lapping and receding from the shore. The susurrus crash of water on sand, ground bits of shell rolling against each other.
Then Enji heard it, a strange rhythmic wet slapping sound.
He walked down the beach, past the tideline and detritus, and over the wet sand. There, being jostled by waves, was a horseshoe crab trapped on its back and flailing the long spine of its tail. Were they poisonous? It wouldn’t matter if it didn’t stab him. Enji carefully reached down, while keeping his distance, and tried to grab the poor thing. Little legs flailed and he drew his hand back. It looked so weird. No. No, the creature needed help.
Decisively, Enji scooped under the front of the shell and flipped the horseshoe crab right side up. It landed in an oncoming wave with a splash and instantly began crawling its way into the depths, bobbling in the undertow.
“You’re welcome,” Enji said, only slightly sarcastic. It was the first time he’d heard his own voice in hours. He almost hated ruining the beach’s natural beauty with evidence of himself. He looked down and the waves had washed away his most recent footprints. Hmmm.
He continued his beachside stroll nearer the waves, letting them wash away all trace of himself when they raced far enough up the sand to lick at his ankles. He only moved away from the water to avoid some foraging shorebirds, and later to stay far, far, away from some basking seals. They immediately took to the water once they noticed him. Just like everyone else, he thought with a bitter chuckle. But the salt air against his face felt too nice for him to wallow in self depreciation.
He lost track of time. He’d need to turn back soon if he wanted to make it to his rented beach house before nightfall. There was a spit of rocks extending into the sea just ahead, jutting out into the waves where the sandy dunes and cliffs turned to stone. Perhaps there was a tidepool. He’d try to see that before turning around.
The rhythmic sound of the ocean turned cacophonous as waves battered the uneven rocks, sloshing and sliding over peaks and through crevices. The exposed stone was slick beneath his boots; covered with algae and snagged seaweed. There were also bits of detritus. Enji wished he’d brought a pack with him to remove the trash. He picked up an empty water bottle, crushed it and jammed it deep into a pants pocket. Then he picked up a strand of netting. The rope was wet and rough against his hands. He hauled it up and grunted at the weight.
Damn, it was stuck.
He climbed higher on the rocks and yanked again. There was a sharp sound over the waves and something flailed.
There, below him in a tidepool, and tangled in netting was a …
What was that?
Enji was familiar enough with mythical creatures, the head of his youngest son’s school was a chimera. His eldest son worked at a tattoo parlor with a basilisk and vampire. But he’s never seen a mermaid—merman before. This was definitely a merman … maybe?
“Do you need help?” Enji asked. Most mythical creatures were sentient, even those that weren’t capable of speech.
“The fuck do you think?!” This one most definitely was.
“I’ll assume that means yes.” Enji carefully climbed down, only to slip and wince as cold seawater soaked his rolled up pants leg.
The creature hissed and coiled away from him. Right, Enji cautioned himself, sentient didn’t mean sapient. It was very possible this mer might bite the hand that saved him. Either way, it was the right thing to do. Enji took in the ensnared creature to work out a plan of attack.
The human part of it was, handsome really, with a round face and swept back blond hair. Lines of gills ran along the ribs under two toned arms. Large, thick, wing-like fins came out just above the mer’s hips. He didn’t have scales, but rather, rough skin like a shark that was a sandy shade of yellow just darker than his hair and covered in dark red spots in a feathers pattern. Two dorsal fins rose from mid tail and instead of delicate translucent skin between rays, like in traditional drawing of mermaids, this one’s ended in a thick shark-like fin.
Shark-like … this was a mershark.
Enji drew his hand back and gripped the net tightly. “You’re a shark,” he accused.
“I’m Hawks,” The mer married his eyes. “Are you going to help me or not?”
Right. Right, Enji, get it together. He carefully made his way closer, avoiding slick stones and sharp rocks that would shred his skin. The poor mershark—Hawks—hadn’t been so lucky. The red pigmentation was stained with more red blood. The water around him was thick with it. The intact skin was bruised. He looked like he’d lost a fight with, well, a trawler net. The ropes cut in deep and tore the edges of his gill slits and pinned his arms in awkward ways. He barely had control of his tail. It was a miracle he hadn’t been beaten to death by the waves against these stones.
Enji made quick work of untying and detangling the net as best he could. It was tough going since he didn’t have a knife. Hawks decided to help him.
“Can you just get some of that near my mouth?”
Enji glanced up away from rough skin and tangled bindings. Hawks clacked his teeth together twice, his jaws snapping shut in menacing fashion.
“Do. Not. Bite. Me.” He said each word slowly and bent the mer, who was surprisingly flexible, until one of the ropes on his tail was within reach. Working together they detangled and cut the net off. Even once Hawks’ arms were free he sat patiently in the tidepool waiting for Enji to finish. The last bit of netting was around his arm. Enji slipped it off, carefully, peeling it down the bloody skin like a glove and detangling the thinner nylon threads from each finger. Hawks skin was cold and clammy, but once the net was off he seemed to warm.
“Fuckers put iron in it. Illegal y’know. To intentionally fuck with mythicals. But they claim it just happens to be the best metal to weight the net and suddenly it’s fine.” Hawks rolled his eyes and slapped his tail down in the tide pool, wincing when it cut too easily through the water and hit stone.
“What were you doing near the nets if you knew it was dangerous?” Enji asked, forgetting he was still holding the hand of a very dangerous mythical creature.
“Taking care of my namesakes.” Hawks cocked his head and carefully removed his hand from Enji’s to brush hair out of his face. “Angel sharks get caught up in nets. The ones in these seas are particularly endangered. If I can get even one loose it’s worth it,” the boy declared. Enji liked his passion. He’d almost forgotten what it felt like.
“So you’re an angel shark?” Enji asked the obvious.
Hawks slithered down in the shallow water, pressing himself flat against the uneven stone bottom of the pool. “Yup.” He spread his ‘wings’ out and looked very much like a flattened ray-like shark with a human upper body. His gills flapped rhythmically and he sighed contentedly before bringing his head above water. “Can I ask one more favor?”
Enji nodded, entranced by the man’s beauty. “Name it.”
“Take me home?”
Enji blushed and fell backwards from his awkward crouch, soaking the seat of his pants. “Home?” He asked, incredulously.
“Yeah. The ocean. The big blue wet thing. Ya’ know it?” Hawks’ voice got more and more sarcastic with each biting comment.
Enji rolled his eyes and sighed, getting up and bracing himself to lift the mer and carry him away from the rocks without slipping and breaking either of their necks. He wasn’t sure how recovered Hawks was, so he opted to take them back to the beach rather than throw Hawks into the rocky waters that were closer.
Hawks clung to him, his teeth uncomfortably close to Enji’s jugular. For some reason Enji wasn’t afraid. The mer had said he owed him, and mythicals were usually true to their word. He waded, waist deep into the water (and why not, his pants were already ruined) and bent down until Hawks was supported by it. The mer twisted weightlessly in Enji’s arms, still clinging to him but now pressing against him; front to front.
“How can I thank you?” Hawks gripped Enji’s soaked shirt to keep from being dragged away by the waves.
“I don’t need anything. Enjoy your freedom, please.” Enji took Hawks’ wrists, lifted them away from his clothing, and released him.
Hawks sank like a stone before using his tail to kick back upwards. “But a debt …”
“You owe me nothing, little one. Farewell.” Enji waded, backwards, back to shore. Despite himself he couldn’t take his eyes off Hawks. The mershark was like nothing he’d ever seen before. Hawks floated, his human shaped top above the water, until Enji walked far enough down the beach, still going backwards, to lose sight of him.
The next morning Enji sat on the dock of his rental, reading a mass market pirate romance book. It was peaceful, like nothing he’d known in years. He could live like this forever.
The peace shattered with a loud wet slap.
Enji nearly dropped his book before catching it and staring at the dead fish laying at his feet. What. The. Fuck.
“Brought you breakfast big guy!” A mermaid, Hawks, waved from the sea.
“Did you follow me?!” Enji yelled out to him.
“Yup!” Hawks flipped around in the water. “You like it?”
Enji glanced between the bite marks on his alleged meal and his provider. “Uh …” he didn’t dare be rude, “Yes. Thank you.”
Hawks grinned and disappeared with a flick of his powerful tail.
Enji grilled his fish. And for dinner, was treated to yet more fish. In the morning there was seaweed ready for him in a woven basket at the end of the dock. Hawks kept leaving him little presents, and they weren’t limited to food. Enji had quickly acquired a growing collection of pretty shells, stones, and sea glass. His days were filled with the sight and sounds of an angel shark merman splashing in the near distance. They talked, albeit briefly, about everyday things occurring on land and sea. It was nice to have this strange companionship while being otherwise alone. The final day of his forced vacation arrived and he woke extra early to greet his provider, going out in his usual swim trunks and unbuttoned Hawaiian print shirt.
“Hawks!” he called out the second blond hair broke the waves.
Hawks ducked back down before swimming right up to the dock and hauling himself out in a feat of impressive strength. “Yes, oh handsome stranger who still hasn’t given me his name?”
Enji blushed, “I can’t give you my name…” He remembered that much about working with mythicals, they were very literal. “But you can call me Enji.”
“Enji-san. You still haven’t let me return the favor I owe you.” Hawks used his arms and shuffled his body forward like a seal. The elegant man was quite awkward on land. “Tell Hawks, what do you want?” He slipped a perfectly round orange-red stone into Enji’s hand.
“I don’t want to be alone,” He murmured. Hawks’ face split into a toothy grin; he opened his mouth of sharp teeth to speak.
“That’s why I wanted to tell you,” he rushed to say before Hawks could get too excited, “I’m leaving tomorrow.”
Hawks face fell. “Don’t go! I don’t want to be alone either. Please!” The mershark jumped, surprisingly agile given his previous movements, and pinned Enji to the rough wood of the dock. “Don’t leave me. I’ll give you anything.”
“I wish I could stay.” Enji carefully tried to ease his way out from under Hawks but only managed to drag the man along on top of him. He finally slipped free and made to back away only to feel sharp fingernails and teeth wrapping around his thigh. He froze. His leg was in a shark’s mouth. He’d hear stories of some merfolk being cannibals, or rather, eating humans. He’d almost forgotten Hawks was not like him. Even so, the teeth only rested there, pressing against his skin through his swim trunks. Hawks could have ended him, but didn’t.
The teeth released first. Then the fingers, one at a time. “Then stay. I’m the only one for days of swimming. I don’t have anyone to talk to because most humans would kill me or eat me. Please! Grant me one more favor, human—Enji! Grant me one more boon, Enji.” Hawks begged even as he collapsed on the dock, his chest heaving and gills struggling against the air.
He felt bad for the poor creature. “I … what can I give you?” Enji crouched down to lift the boy’s chin and ask. Golden eyes met his own blue, and how had he never noticed how bright they were before now, despite seeing the man nearly daily.
“Company,” Hawks breathed, hard, his face flushing as red as his scales. He slithered his way on top of Enji, and with his fins rolled them over until they fell off the docks into the shallow water. Enji coughed when the breath was knocked out of him by the landing, the water wasn’t that deep here. In an instant Hawks’ lips were on his blowing air into his mouth.
Enji lay there, stunned, while Hawks breathed for them both and gave him the kiss of life. It felt … good. IT had been years since someone was this close to him and—no! He tried to get away before Hawks felt the growing erection between his legs. He didn’t want to disturb the mer. Why was his body like this? Why was he like this?! Damnit Enji! He swore at himself and struggled until he was half ashore.
Hawks still clung to him like a leech. That muscular tail swung down and pushed Enji’s legs apart. “Don’t be embarrassed. I want you to like this Enji.”
“You want—” Enji gasped in disbelief but Hawks lips crashed into his once more.
“I want to breed with you. Enji. Please.” Hawks panted between kisses. He shoved Enji’s shirt off his shoulders and down his arms until they became entangled in wet linen and Enji was bound, helpless beneath him.
Hawks then set to work yanking Enji’s pants low enough for his cock to spring free. While he reared back to do so Enji saw Hawks had not one but two cocks. The wet pink appendages were flattened, with transverse ribs running down the central side, like they could clasp onto something and hold it tight. Claspers, the word came to Enji’s mind from the depths of nature documentaries put on in the background to fill the silence while he worked late into the night. Hawks claspers swayed in the air until Hawks crushed their bodies together.
Fuck!
Hawks’ claspers rubbed wetly against Enji’s cock. It wasn’t like some filthy quickie in the closet or a locker room. His own dick was encased in hot wet cock. “Fuck!” Enji shouted aloud.
“That’s the idea,” Hawks purred and continued grinding. Enji was glad the man was so eager to fuck he’d mostly left Enji’s pants on, he could feel the rough sharkskin draggin the fabric in way that meant the bare skin of his thighs would be shredded by now, never mind how long it took for Hawks to actually fuck him. “I’ve wanted this since the day you rescued me. The food, the stones, everything … courting gifts. Thank you Enji. Thank you!” Hawks screamed the last part because he’d angled his hips—or whatever the mershark equivalent was—and solved the slit his claspers had come out of over the head of Enji’s cock.
Enji groaned. IT felt too good for him to say anything else. He just held onto Hawks’ body, mindful of his gills, and enjoyed the ride. The waved rocked Hawks body, lifting him off. The apex of each one gave Hawks just enough water to involve his tail in slamming himself down. IT was hard, and rough, and fast. Enji was ashamed to say he didn’t last; spurting every ounce of himself into that welcoming wet heat as he came. The water between them became thick with Hawks’ own spend, shooting out from Hawks claspers as he clenched tightly around Enji, milking out every last drop. Enji fell backwards into the water, completely spent.
Hawks mouth was on his before the first wave hit him. Instead of drowning he felt like he was flying. His dick gave one final half-hearted twitch, and Hawks moaned into his mouth. Enji gave in and let his tongue explore the rows of sharp teeth his lover had. Fuck. Lover. How could he leave the man now.
After what felt like an eternity Hawks’ claspers retracted in, their softening length still took up space and pushed Enji out with a final squeeze. Enji whimpered at the overstimulation. Hawks lifted him, and with surprising strength swam until they were both hauled out ashore.
“Thank you, Enji,” he breathed softly against the damp skin of Enji’s cheek. “The young you gave me will help save my species.”
It took far too long for the implications to seep through Enji’s soggy mind. He felt like he was wading through waist deep water, or other more viscous fluids, to understand what … wait … young. Species. Gave … to Hawks. “You’re pregnant?!” Enji blurted out.
“Well, yeah, if everything worked out right. I’ve heard stories of cross species matings so this should take. I’m in my fertile period now so—”
“But you’re a man.” Enji wanted to bolt upright a shout, but he was too tired and had to settle for turning his head, getting sand stuck to his cheek.
Hawks laughed and brushed his skin clean as best he could with his own wet fingers, “Yeah, and? My species, everyone can get pregnant. Wouldn’t do to miss a connection when there’s so few of us.”
Enji’s brain slowly warmed up in between the blue sky and sun baked sand. “I’m staying then.”
Hawks jolted upright and his tail flicking splashed water over them both.”Really?!”
“I have to take responsibility,” Enji tried to say matter of factly. “I owe it to you.”
Suddenly he had a chest full of squirmy, happy, mershark. “Oh, Enji, you owe me nothing. This is the greatest gift I could ever get.”
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