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Summary:

There was a person with a writhing tail inside the net, short, wavy dark brown hair disheveled around their face, reddish-brown eyes quickly scanning the surroundings, their frail body, riddled with wounds, writhed on the deck.his wet tail hitting against the floor, trying to move but the more it tried, the more entangled they became in the net, their tail, covered in bright blue scales, flapping from side to side.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

So the legends were true.

Or

Merman Dazai gets caught in pirate Chuuya's net

Notes:

The idea for this fic came to me while I was sleeping at schooI. didn't think I would write it down, but I did.Damn.

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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The setting sun shone brightly behind the deck, rough waves crashed against the ship, and the salty, cool air of the ocean filled his lungs. Chuuya stood leaning against the edge of the deck at the back of the ship, a net in one hand and a cigarette in the other, watching the setting sun.

 

He loved the ocean

 

He had always been a curious person, even as a child, sometimes to the point that those around him found him annoying.

 

But of all things, The thing that he curios about was the ocean.Whether it was the undiscovered creatures underwater or the stones in the interestingly patterned sand, he always enjoyed examining them. The cool water that splashed on his skin when he stepped onto the shore, the seaweed tickling his feet, awakened an inexplicable excitement within him.

 

So it wasn't surprising that he became a pirate when he grew up.

 

He was brave, adventurous, and a lover of adrenaline, he even had a group with whom he went on sea explorations. Everything was going very well. They sailed the endless waters of the ocean, went to places no one had gone before, and discovered treasure. He had lived his happiest moments with them.

 

And there was a legend that was always on the lips of the sailors.

 

The Mermans.

 

Half-human, half-fish creatures that roamed the boundless depths of the ocean.They lured sailors with their beautiful voices and alluring appearances, sending their victims to drown in the dark, deep, cold waters of the ocean. Said to be malevolent creatures,They showed no mercy to anyone who entered their domain. It was rumored that priceless treasures lay in the areas where they resided, and many sailors had lost their lives searching for them.

 

Chuuya didn't believe in such legends,he needed to see to believe it.

 

Who could have known that today would be that day?

 

Lost in thought, while he muttered to himself, then felt a heavier weight on the net than usual. Holding it, he swayed slightly forward from the weight. He prepared to pull the net in, put out his cigarette by pressing it against the wooden handle of the ship with his free hand, and threw the cigarette into the sea. He gripped the net tightly with both hands and began to pull. But it wasn't easy, it was quite heavy. However, it wasn't much of a problem for him, after all, he was someone who trained regularly. Had he caught a large shark or something? The man couldn't remember ever catching something so heavy before.

 

Finally, he propped his foot against the wooden wall for support and pulled with all his might, but he must have pulled a little too hard, because he and the fishs inside the net fell onto the deck with a wet splashing sound. he hissed as he fell on his butt. His eyes darted to the wet fish scattered on the ground, then—

 

There was a person with a writhing tail inside the net, short, wavy dark brown hair disheveled around their face, reddish-brown eyes quickly scanning the surroundings, their frail body, riddled with wounds, writhed on the deck.his wet tail hitting against the floor, trying to move but the more it tried, the more entangled they became in the net, their tail, covered in bright blue scales, flapping from side to side.

 

He couldn't believe his eyes.

 

So the legends were true.

 

He couldn't remember ever seeing anything so beautiful before, it had an alluring beauty, like a fallen angel. He didn't think he'd get bored watching this half-human gaze all day.

 

"Chuuya!" Albatross called from inside the ship, "Still haven't caught the fishes? Do you need help?" Startled by Albatross's sudden call, Chuuya looked in the direction of the sound and then at the merman on the ground. Just as their eyes met and his mouth opened, Chuuya lunged at him, pressing his hand firmly against the merman's mouth. He couldn't risk making a sound. Besides, what if it tried to sing and brainwash him?His mind, overflowing with possibilities, was divided by the grunt of the man beneath him.

 

Finally, after a few seconds of silence, Chuuya said, "No need! I've already got the fishes, I'll be right back!"

 

He turned his gaze back to the merman writhing beneath him, its face flushed, trashing from side to side under Chuuya's firm grip.

 

He had accidentally covered both his mouth and nose. He slid his hand down just enough to uncover mermans nose, but continued to press it against mermans mouth, not wanting to let any of his friends hear them.

 

The merman beneath him took short, rapid breaths through its nose, finally ceasing to writhe, mermans weak, half-closed eyes meeting his (how did fishes breathe on land?!). Chuuya stared at the beautiful creature beneath him, not knowing what to do, then chuuya shook his head, snapping out of his trance. With the hand that wasn't covering the creature's mouth, he grasped the net, presumably to throw it back into the sea. He should have left him, or even killed him outright.The merman could pose a danger to them. He couldn't keep something like that on the ship.

 

"CHUUYA! Why is it taking so long man? I'm coming there!"

 

shit shit shit-

 

Quickly, he lifted the wooden door on the deck floor, hastily looked around, the merman began to writhe again, this time a loud gurgling sound came from his chest, if he continued to make such noise they would be caught, he lifted the half-seaman without bothering to remove the nets on him and pushed him into the opening he had made.

 

Well, he must pushed him little too rough, because when he fell, the seaman hit his head hard on the wood, his eyes widened before closing, a final whimper escaped from the merman as he lost consciousness, and then his eyes closed, his body relaxed, motionless.

 

Just as he closed the hatch on the deck, Albatross arrived, "Woah, I don't remember the last time we caught so many fish!", picking up one of the fishes on the floor. He turned to Chuuya, a sharp grin on his face, "We'll have a feast tonight, these will last us more than a few weeks!" With a smirk on his face, he approached him, put his arm around his shoulder, he dropped the fish in his hand to the ground, and with his other hand, then lifted his hand for to mess up chuuyas hair

 

"Hey, dont dare touching my hair with that hand—" but Albatross had already put his hand to Chuuya's head and started messing with his hair."Ugh- now my hair gonna smell like fish because of you!"

 

Albatross tightened his grip on chuuya. "Come on, buddy, you can shower after you prepare the meal. You'll smell like fish all over anyway while you're cooking."

 

As Albatross continued speaking, his words went in one ear and out the other. His mind was on the unconscious, half-fish man he had hidden under the deck. He needed to put him somewhere to hide him. He knew he should tell his friends about it, but something inside prevented him from doing so.

 

Besides, if the legends were true, this meant he had a chance to learn the location of the treasure.if he can get the merman to talk.That's what they were after he needed to find out if it was true or not.

 

"You're right, I'll definitely take a shower after dinner."

 

"Then let's start preparing the meal," he said as Albatross went to the vineyard to collect the fish. He followed him to help.

 

He was going to get the words from that half-fish himself.

 

____

 

After dinner, he said he would stay a little longer, saying it was his turn to wash the dishes that day. After everyone had gone to their rooms, he quickly finished washing the dishes and went up to the deck.

 

The cool ocean air hit his face, his shiny red hair was blown by the wind. He walked towards the deck door, then bent down and carefully opened it, trying not to make a sound. The merman was still lying unconscious. The scene he was now witnessing was a stark contrast to the legendary descriptions of how terrifying they could be.

 

He carefully cradled the unconscious body, placing one hand under his tail and the other around his back, and lifted him into his arms. Holding him, he had a closer look,the mermans face was as beautiful as a statue carved with a knife., and as he examined his face, he noticed the still slightly bleeding wound on his head, he must have been hit really hard. He thought he should bandage it when he got to the bay, and then, as quietly as possible, he made his way to the bay. Luckily, the bay was at the very back of the ship, on the lower deck, so he didn't have to worry about the sound carrying.

 

Chuuya pushed open the door of the bathroom with his foot and approached it,Carefully place the body into the water-filled tub., his eyes falling on the pretty man's hands as he did so. He had quite sharp nails,He tied his hands in case he attacked him when he woke up. he grabbed a rope from the side and tied his hands behind his back. Then he turned around to look for the first-aid kit to bandage his head, but just as he turned, he heard a faint whimper from behind him.

 

When he turned around, the merman had opened his eyes and was staring at him like a deer caught in headlights. Chuuya looked back, but the merman continued to stare at him blankly. Finally, feeling uncomfortable that their already awkward situation was becoming even stranger, Chuuya spoke.

 

"Are you going to stop staring at me as if I'd kidnapped you?"

 

He wasn't actually expecting an answer, he wasn't even sure he could understand, but the merman spoke.

 

"Actually you did," the merman continued to stare at him with an indifferent expression.

 

"No I didn't, You were the one caught in the net. "

 

"You're the one who carried me here and didn't just throw me back into the ocean."

 

"You—tsk," he breathed madly "you're here, because you have somethings to explain to me, otherwise I wouldn't have wasted my precious time carrying you here." Surprised by the half-fish man's sarcasm, especially considering this was their first conversation, and frankly. he had expected a more intimidating tone,he'd be lying if he said he wasn't relieved.

 

"But still, you carried me, and here I am." the merman grinned, the corners of his lips curling upwards.

 

"you're pretty full of yourself for someone who's a mackerel." he said, putting the first-aid kit aside, not caring him bleeding to death after extracting information from himl

 

"talking bigger than you are, I'm sure your height doesn't even reach the length of my tail."with a mischievous grin on his face

 

Chuuya felt all the blood rush to his face with anger, turned around, and slammed his hand hard against the tile next to the mermans shoulder, the tile cracking under the pressure. Then, leaning close enough to feel the man's breath on his face, he said.

 

"I didn't bring you here to argue, you're going to tell me where your treasures are."

 

The body beneath him stared blankly at the tile where his fist is on,(more than necessary) then looked at his face, then his lips pursed as if to suppress a laugh, and then he started to laugh.

 

"What's so funny, huh?!"

 

He pulled his hand from the tile,then grabbed the mermans hair, holding him especially where he'd been injured. Even the burning throbbing in his head wasn't enough to stop the merman from laughing. "hahahhaha You..you..really... Did you really think I'd say that to you? Hahahahaha—" he tried to lift his arm mockingly, as if to wipe away his tears, but finally realized it was tied, yet he didn't resist any further.

 

Chuuya tightened his grip on the hair, eliciting a slight groan from the body beneath him.

 

"You can be absolutely sure about that I won't let you out of here without getting a single word out of you. Even if you don't want to say it, you'll eventually have to."

 

"You underestimate me, shorty," he chuckled, his laughter turning into giggles. "I'd like to see you try."

 

"You're being quite arrogant for someone who says they've been kidnapped, do you know?" Chuuya felt the corners of his lips curl upwards in a dangerous way, then he placed his hand on the merman's chin, his fingers stroking his cheek,He slowly dragged his fingers upwards, then he parted the mermans eyelid until the eye inside fully visible.

 

"It would be such a pity if you lost one of your eyes, wouldn't it? Body parts of sea creatures like you fetch quite a high price on the black market, I'm sure if I cut your whole body into pieces and put them up for sale, I'd earn more than one million worth masterpiece."He could see the merman's eyes beginning to water from keeping them open for too long. Finally, he withdrew his hand and placed his hands between the man's, running his fingers over his sharp nails.

 

"Where should I begin first? Your nails are so Sharp, I'm sure there are people interested in buying these too." The man lay motionless beneath him.

 

"You call me conceited, but it's obvious you're talking without looking at yourself. You're talking about subtly killing me, but you can be sure that won't get you any information out of me." the merman spat out arrogantly.

 

"I'm not planning on killing you yet, you can be sure of that." he leaned down and whispered in the man's ear, "at least not for now." In response, the merman shuddered.

 

This time, his fingers touched the body where its belly and tail met, and the body beneath twitched for the first time after so much contact, which did not escape Chuuya's notice. His gaze lingered on the shimmering scales,He thought that merman had a beautiful tail. He moved his hand a little further down the belly, to where the scales were. As he traced his fingers over the shimmering blue scales

 

"And the scales? Bright blue, quite striking, people would pay a lot of money for tiny scales."

 

He ran his nails over the scales, and chuckled at the sound. "How long would it take me to pull them all off one by one? How much would it hurt? Could you endure it?"

 

The man writhed noticeably more this time, his fingers brushing against the softer scales compared to the others as he continued to run his hands over the tail.He stopped his hands for a moment when he touched visibly more soft scales,and his hand rested on the soft surface, curiously pressing his fingers against the soft flakes. A sharp breath was heard, the kind of sound you wouldn't notice unless you were paying close attention.The man underneath tensed up, and Chuuya looked up, curious about his reaction.

 

His cheeks were slightly flushed, his brows furrowed, his eyes fixed on Chuuya with an expression that belied his inability to understand what he was thinking. Or—

 

Chuuya grinned devilishly, "did I touched somewhere that I shouldn't have? Did I embarrass you?"

 

"The short man is just hallucinating" with a grumpy expression on his face, avoiding to show any hint of shame.

 

"Hmm I'll give you another chance. Are you thinking of telling me the location of the treasure?"

 

"No!"

 

"Alright then" he pressed his fingers harder into the soft scales, and the sea man tensed even more, but stubbornly refused to make a sound. As he pressed his fingers, he noticed the scales becoming slightly damp. He pressed his fingers a little harder, then carefully pushed them under the scales and—

 

"wait!—" a frantic voice finally broke the cool, spoiled air from the man beneath him, but to no avail.

 

The man's genitals were exposed,beneath the mesmerizing, under the bright blue scales, there was a vagina(?), above the lips.There was a barely discernible length almost shorter than a little finger, It seemed to have a somewhat prickly texture. after staring intently at his genitals for a long time, his gaze shifted upwards again.

 

The merman had lowered his head as much as possible, as if to shield himself from Chuuya's intense stare.and tightly closed his eyes, which were bright red up to his ears.

 

Pleased that he had managed to break that arrogant demeanor, Chuuya curiously looked again at the merman's genitals. He had never seen anything like it before, so it seemed a little strange to him. He looked at the small, oddly shaped lenght above the lips, did the man have a clit? But he had no breasts, he was sure he was a man,he experimentally touched his finger to the tiny length, and the body beneath suddenly shrieked and began to writhe.

 

"D-don't touch my penis!" he shrieked, his closed eyes wide open. Chuuya's gaze shifted in surprise.

 

"Are you sure that's a penis? I think it looks more like a clit," he said with a mocking grin, aligning his index finger with the length. The moment his finger touched his penis, the man beneath him flinched. "Even my little finger is longer than so-called 'penis' " He looked up to see his reaction.

 

The merman, his brows furrowed, his face bright red, glared at him with a mixture of anger and shame. "My penis isn't small! In fact, compared to most mermen's penises, mine is bigger!"

 

Chuuya chuckled, "Then your entire species is an literally example of sexual disappointment."

 

Ignoring the man's whimper, he continued examining his organ, dragging his fingers over the labia, then parting them with two fingers to look at the tiny leaking hole.

 

"Sto..stop staring at my private parts—you perverted dwarf lobster!"

 

Chuuya chuckled, especially at the man's avoidance of the word "pussy"

 

"But you're wet, are you enjoying this?"

 

"N-no!"

 

"Hmm... are you still thinking of not telling me?" Ignoring the merman's question, his eyes still fixed on his organ,

 

"I told you I wouldn't tell you, your memory must be proportional to your height."

 

Chuuya ignored the provocative attempt, "Then I'll postpone the torture session for a while, I have a better idea." a smile spread across his face. With a mischievous grin, he pressed his finger into the wet Entrance.

 

"You.. you wouldn't dare—"

 

"Yes, I can, and I'll keep going until you open that pretty mouth of yours and tell me where the treasure is," Chuuya said, not noticing merman blushing that chuuya called him 'pretty' ,and focusing his attention on his genitals.

 

He applied enough pressure to get just enough for the first knuckle of his finger to enter the hole, the man's tail tensed as if protesting, but Chuuya sat on top of him to prevent him from moving, so they were face to face.

 

He continued to push his finger in persistently, since his hole was already wet, it went in quite easily, except for the man's tensing up. He had only inserted half of his finger, however.the hole was locked around his finger like a vise,the thought of how much more he could handle if it was so tight with just one finger made him sigh with excitement. He watched the merman's expression,He raised his gaze to see.

 

The merman had his eyes tightly closed, his head bowed, his lips pressed together, his hands twitching behind his back, his chest rising and falling rhythmically with his rapid breathing, he was doing everything he could to avoid showing any reaction, inwardly feeling pity for him

 

Unable to control the sadistic urge within him, he thrust the rest of his finger completely inside with a single push.

 

"Ah!" he giggled at the merman's reaction, looking back at him, as if he wanted to pierce him with his gaze, tiny tears beginning to well up in his eyes. According to the merman, because mermen's penises were so small, even a finger must have felt too big for him.

 

"Y...you...you said you were gonna torture me to get information out of me- hmmmng...no...not that you were gonna touch me!"

 

"Aww, you poor thing. Yes I said I would get information out of you, but I never specified how. did Imackerel?"

 

As he pushed his second finger next to the first, the man tensed up even more. Finally, with some resistance, both fingers went completely inside.

 

"Nhmm...my name isn't mackerel...my..my name is Dazai."

 

"What a cute name, but that's not what I wanted to hear, Dazai." he pressed his fingers firmly against the inner walls, and a groan escaped the man. he finally started moving his fingers, first slowly pushing them back and forth, then curling them and experimentally poking the inner vaginal walls, each touch causing different sounds from the fish called Dazai

 

"Haahh...enough...enough-HNGN!"

 

When his fingers touched a certain area, Dazai's whole body tensed, words caught in his throat, and of course Chuuya noticed this, and immediately, pressed his fingers against the same place.

 

"AHN! Wait, wait! Stop doing that—its feels weird! Nhgh!"

 

"Did you say something? Unfortunately, my ears can't pay attention to anything you say except for the treasure"

 

His fingers continued to press on the spongy protrusion, while with his other hand he took the small penis between his fingers and began to caress it, the small penis twitching between his fingers

 

"Ahhhnn! I...I...AHH-"

 

Chuuya grinned as he watched Dazai's entire body convulse as he reached his climax, but when he felt something hard in his fingers, he curiously glanced back at the vaginal opening—

 

White, shiny pearls, along with a slippery liquid, slipped one by one from between his fingers, rolling down from the front of mermans tail and fell into the bathtub filled with water with a heavy sound.Dazai groaned and convulsed as chuuya withdrew his fingers from the entrance, watching hypnotized as the pearls fell one by one from her contracting vaginal opening onto the bottom of the baththub.

 

"You...you..! nhgh-"

 

Dazai tried to spoke in a trembling voice as another pearl slipped out of his opening, his tear-filled eyes fixed on him with a mixture of shame and anger. Chuuya didn't even pay attention to what Dazai was saying, his eyes fixed in astonishment on the pearls slipping out of the opening. He reached out and took one of them, unable to suppress a sadistic grin as a new idea came to him.

 

"If you won't tell me where the Treasure is,I will make you cum pearls until its Worth a Treasure. Isn't that a good idea?"

 

"No its not! You selfish malicious short guy!"

 

"Let's see how long you refuse to talk," he said, thrusting his fingers back inside and letting out a squeal from Dazai.

 

After all they have the whole night.

 

___

 

"Hahhhhh aahhh nghh- I can't take it..I can't take iiit! stoppppp-"

 

he cried hysterically as another dozen pearls slid out of his hole, his tail twitching, tears welling up at the corners of his eyes threatening to spill, his whole body tensing as Chuuya gnawed at him inner walls, trying to extract even more pearls.Dazai was practically muttering under his breath that he wouldn't say it, as if he were trying to convince himself.

 

"Poor thing,can't you take it?"

 

Chuuya smirked mockingly, holding the pearls Dazai had extracted so far in his other hand. "I told you I'd extract as many pearls as possible from you, and as long as you don't talk, I'm definitely going to extract even more,"he continued skillfully twisting his fingers inside Dazai

 

With each orgasm, more pearls piled up on the floor, after a few more orgasms,Dazai couldn't hold back any longer.

 

"AHN! ENOUGH! I'LL TELL YOU, PLEASE STOP, I CAN'T STAND IT ANY LONGER, NGHGG-"

 

"Are you going to tell me?" He pressed his fingers against his inner wall, implying what would happen if he didn't say anything. "you sure?"

 

"Yes yes please pleaseee it's too much!" He writhed, trying to escape the excessive stimulation.

 

He stopped moving his fingers but didn't remove them yet, looking at Dazai as if waiting for him to speak. "Come on now, I don't have time all night."

 

Dazai was breathless, trying to compose himself. After a few minutes, he said, "From where we are now...a little further to the east...in the depths of the water."

 

"Good mackerel." Chuuya praised.

 

"Hmm," Dazai lowered his head in Defeat,his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.His face was flushed all the way to his ears,trying as hard as he could to avoid Chuuya's gaze. Then the fingers started moving again.

 

"Huh? Nhm ngh Ah- no, but I told you where it was, why HNG! Please-"

 

"Yes you did, but..."

 

Chuuya got into the bathtub and climbed on top of Dazai,then leaned so close to Dazai's face that he could feel his warm breath. "I want you to tell me who damaged the lower parts of our ship."

 

"H...huh?" Dazai exclaimed in surprise, "How would I know that?" Exhausted, his voice trembling.

 

This time, he pushed a third finger alongside the two already there. Dazai protested.

 

"No...no! you said you would stop!"

 

"You still haven't answered the question I just asked." He pressed all three fingers into the hole and slowly inserted them.then He pressed his fingers repeatedly against that sweet spot, Dazai's eyes widened, his mouth opened as if wanting to speak, but closed again before he could say anything, and just as he was about to orgasm again, finally

 

"CHUUYA!"

 

"Yes-"He pressed his fingers against that sweet spot one again.

 

Wait a minute-

 

What?!

 

"How do you know my name-"

 

"I'M SORRY I'M SORRY!" he tensed up as he orgasmed, tears of shame and overstimulation streaming from his eyes as he looked at him with a heartbreaking expression, or rather, he tried to look at him, his eyes slightly crossed as he tried to look at him, the squirting of pearls from his hole didn't help at all.

 

"I-I just just-" a sob interrupted his speech. "I just wanted to get your attention! I had no intention of damaging the ship! I just wanted to get *sniff* your attention, I swear!" he spoke with difficulty between muffled sobs.

 

As Dazai continued to sob, Chuuya stared, unsure of what to do. A merman, described as terrifying and dangerous was literally crying infront of him.Dazai tilted his head to the side, tears streaming down his cheeks, as if trying to hide his face from him, Chuuya's silence didn't make things any better.After a while.Chuuya spoke in an awkward attempt at comforting him.

 

"Shh, it's alright, I heard what I wanted to hear." He placed his hand on Dazai's back, making him lean against him. Dazai's face was buried in Chuuya's shoulder.

 

The only sounds in the bathroom were Dazai's sobbing and sniffling. He and Chuuya paused for a moment, then Dazai broke the silence.

 

"I'm sorry I really didn't mean that," Dazai murmured from where his face was buried in Chuuya's shoulder.

 

"I told you it was okay, and besides..." Chuuya paused for a moment, then a mischievous grin appeared on his face, his hands resting on the pearls piled on the bottom of the bathtub. "Those pearls are more than enough to repair the ship," Chuuya said, his hand caressing him

 

At these words, Dazai blushed with embarrassment. "Ugh you're so rude, dumb Chuuya." he said, stroking his long-bound wrists.

 

"And speaking of pearls.." Chuuya moved Dazai's body a little higher and pressed against the covered groin of his scale-covered crotch. "I haven't accepted your apology yet."

 

Dazai's cheeks flushed as he pressed against Chuuya, but a sorrowful whimper escaped his chest at hearing these words. "B-but you said it was okay," his eyes seemed ready to fill with tears again.

 

"I said it was okay, I didn't say I accepted your apology," Chuuya pressed himself closer to Dazai, who looked at him with a mixture of curiosity and sadness.

 

"You'll warm my dick, and you'll accept it nicely without objection, and in return, I'll forgive you. Do you agree?"

 

Dazai paused for a moment, Chuuya could see the gears turning in Dazai's head as he thought. After a while, finally dazai spoke.

 

"Fine." His voice muffled, his face hidden in Chuuya's shoulder.

 

"Fine what?"

 

"I'm going to warm chuuyas cock! Do you really have to make me say it?" Dazai lifted his face from where he'd buried it and glared at Chuuya, who just giggled at the cute sight.

 

"Alright then," he reached for the zipper on his pants and pulled it down. After unzipping the front of his pants, he pulled his boxer down just enough to expose his penis. His penis, freed from the fabric, stood erect. Chuuya let out a sigh of relief as his erect penis was free, then shifted his gaze to Dazai's face. His eyes were wide and erect, almost perverted, as if he'd seen a gun.

 

"There's no way..."

 

"What did you say?"

 

"This thing won't fit in me," Dazai said, pointing to his penis as if he'd seen a monster, his reaction clearly showing he hadn't expected Chuuya to be so big.and Actually his penis was of average size,he didn't understand why Dazai was so surprised.

 

"I have no doubt it won't fit." he said, wrapping one hand around his penis then pressing his penis against Dazai's vulva, which was covered in scales. "N-no, wait," Chuuya stopped, waiting for Dazai to finish speaking. after all, he wasn't sadistic enough to force his way inside.

 

"You're going to tear me apart—none of the mermen have penises this big, so I don't think yours will fit me, and besides,no one's ever put their penis inside me before, I don't think this is a good idea." Dazai spoke rapidly in panic,he was literally rambling on about whatever came to mind to prevent his dick from going inside him.still staring at his penis as if he'd seen a monster.

 

"I'm sure it won't be a problem, just a moment ago three of my fingers fit perfectly inside, and since one of my fingers is almost the size of your penis, I don't think you'll have trouble taking my penis.

 

Dazai grumbled in embarrassment at the comment about his penis, digging his nails into Chuuya's shoulders threateningly"Besides, we'll find out," Chuuya grinned at Dazai.

 

"B-but," Chuuya turned his face back to Chuuya's shoulder. He buried it, almost with a whip... "Will it hurt?"

 

Chuuya couldn't help but feel sympathy. He pulled his hand away from Dazai's hip, grasped his chin, and made him look at him. "I promise it won't hurt, and if it does, l'll stop immediately, okay?"

 

"okay."Dazai spoke so softly that Chuuya could barely heard him.

 

Chuuya brought his palm close to Dazai's mouth. "What?-"

 

"Spit. You don't want me to go in dry, do you?" Looking at Dazai's hole, it was clear it was still slippery, but he didn't want to take any risks. Dazai hesitated, then looked at his tongue, and without objection,spat.

 

Chuuya held his penis and spread his saliva all over it, then pressed his penis against the soft scales, pulling them apart as he pressed, revealing the entrance to his hole. He aligned his penis with the opening. Dazai wrapped his arms around Chuuya's neck, holding on tightly and leaning against him. When Dazai remained motionless, Chuuya finally began to push in. At first, he encountered resistance, but finally, the blunt tip of his penis entered. A low whimper escaped Dazai, but since he heard no objection, Chuuya continued. once the tip was in, the rest would be easier. However,Dazai was tensing up. To relieve him,chuuya bent his small penis and began to caress it. Dazai flinched at the touch, then gasped with pleasure, his body trembling slightly. He relaxed, then continued to push in as slowly and gently as possible until Dazai's hips finally touched his.

 

He paused when he hit the bottom, Dazai was holding him so tightly it was almost painful, Dazai buried his face firmly in his shoulder again.

 

"Are you okay?"

 

"Hnngn...so full."

 

"Look how well you're taking my dick," he traced his finger along the side of his penis, inside Dazai's hole, and the hole tightened. He brought his free hand to Dazai's buttocks and gently bounced him on his dick.

 

"Nhm-" He was still sensitive from previous orgasms, not used to excessive stimulation, his body couldn't handle too much pleasure. "You can handle it, right?" As Chuuya continued to move, Dazai gently held onto Chuuya's shoulders, their chests pressing together.

 

"Good boy."

 

Suddenly, Dazai let out a muffled groan, Chuuya's grip on his shoulders tightened, sharp nails tearing at his skin, his grip around Dazai's hole so tight that Chuuya almost feared his penis would slip off, then he felt something round sliding down his penis—

 

When he fixed his eyes on the entrance of Dazai's vagina, he saw pearls sliding one by one from the side of his penis,As each pearl emerged, it stretched the hole, which already filled the penis, in a lewd manner, and slipped out with a wet sound. This sight made him even hard than already he is now,if its possible

 

When he turned his attention to Dazai, his head was tilted back, his eyes focused, his lips slightly parted as waves of orgasm crushed him, finally his head weakly dropped forward as he began to be enveloped in regurgitation, his head resting on Chuuya's shoulder. He bumped into him

 

"You..."

 

"D-Don't dare to talk!"

 

"Did you really cum just because I called you a good boy?" Chuuya said with a smug grin.

 

"I said shut up!" Dazai weakly punched Chuuya in the chest, this pathetic attempt by Dazai to escape embarrassment only elicited a laugh from him

 

"I didn't even touch you!"

 

"Nhmmm...Chuuya is so mean—so, so mean" Dazai hid his head in Chuuya's shoulder in embarrassment."Doesn't Chuuya know that mermen are dangerous? I can make you regret it."Dazai whined.

 

"Yeah yeah,I have no doubt."Chuuya giggled at dazai's Threatening.

 

Chuuya mumbled and ran his hand through Dazai's hair, Dazai grumbled when he pulled it back, and when he looked at his hand, there was blood on it.

 

" Damn—I completely forgot to bandage your head, does it hurt?"

 

"Hmm" Dazai hummed and rubbed his head against Chuuya."..it's okay, it doesn't hurt that much."

 

Chuuya wanted to object, but those brown deer eyes stared at him so intensely that he couldn't say no, he sighed.

 

"well,in a moment then,"Chuuya wrapped his arms around Dazai's thin body and held him close,Dazai's tail was wiggling slightly while it was still on Chuuya. Dazai murmuring and wrapping his arms around Chuuya as well, their face meeting. After looking at Chuuya for a few seconds, Dazai unexpectedly pressed his lips against his. Dazai continued to press his lips against Chuuya's, leaving Chuuya speechless. After a few seconds, Dazai pulled back.

 

Chuuya snapping out of his trance, asked "What was that for?" He could feel all the blood in his body rushing to his cheeks.

 

"Don't people kiss when they love someone?" Dazai tilted his head to the side, his cheeks flushed like ripe apples.

 

"Well, yes, but—"

 

"I like Chuuya." Their gazes met Dazai's, Dazai looked at him with eyes that practically begged him. He felt his penis twitch again inside Dazai. the merman twitched weakly in response. The merman practically told him he liked him, a damn fucking merman. he really didn't know what to say. He didn't know how he felt. He grabbed Dazai's head and pressed his face against his shoulder. If he looked at that beautiful face any longer, he wouldn't be able to control himself. Damn it.

 

"chuuya...? "

 

"Rest a little, I am thinking of where I can hide you."

 

"Are you going to keep me?" with expectant eyes

 

Chuuya looked at him and smiled, sincerely "Yes, I'm going to keep you, mackerel."

Notes:

Poor Dazai only wanted to attract Chuuya's attention ımao.and i hope you liked it! If you did, don't forget to leave kudos and comment! And also, unfortunately, English is not my first language.so I used a translator! Please forgive any mistakes.

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