✔️Scales (Hankcon Mermaid AU)

11^ I'm Lucky

"...nor!"
I peel my eyes open.
"Connor!" Conan smiles gratefully. "Oh, god, you had me so scared, Connor!" He hugs me tightly.
"Wha-?" I'm so confused. Where am I? I glance around a little to see that I'm in a pool. Hank's pool. When did I get here?
"Are you ok? Does your head hurt?" Conan's worried eyes shine down on me.
"I- Umm... Sort of?" I swirl my tail in the water. When did it revert back? "When did I get here?"
"When we landed in the water, you got caught in a wave, and it knocked you into a rock. Your head was mashed in. You're lucky that you're not dead." He reaches up and cradles my head in his hands. "I'm lucky that you're not dead. You saved me. Thank you."
"Conan..." I press myself into his chest, wrapping my tail around his. "You never answered my question."
"Oh. Sorry. Hank found us and took us to his home. That's where we are now."
I pull away from Conan. "I have to go back!"
"To CyberLife?"
"Yes!"
"Why?"
"Because! Elijah asked me to assassinate the CEO, and I never did!" I flick my tail, bringing myself to the edge of the pool. "I have to go back!"
"You're not going near CyberLife, Connor." Hank appears in front of me.
I look up at him. "But, Hank-!"
"Shush, Con. It's all being taken care of. CyberLife is being sued for keeping all those Mermandroids captive, and Elijah is taking over again."
"What will happen to the Mermandroids...? They can't all come here." I grab his leg.
He sits down. "Well, they were all thinking about making their own colony underwater. I mean, it is their element. They have legs, sure, but they're not too fond of them. Legs are awkward and annoying." Hank shrugs.
"Their own colony...? How will that work?"
"I don't know, Connor. Most of them want Corvin to be the leader because he's the biggest, but some want you to be the leader. Because, you know, they all saw you throw Conan out the window and jump down after him. And, they think that that's a pretty brave thing to do."
"Me...? How could I ever be a leader? I just make bad decisions on a whim! I had no other choice!"
Hank shrugs, again. "Who knows? You might just end up being a good leader. I mean, it's not like you're gonna lead them into battle. All you'll really do is probably just keep the peace."
He's right. That seems easy enough. "Will you come with me?"
He glances away. "I don't know. I have human needs, Con. I can't stay down there all the time. I'm not sure if salt water is particularly good for my hair or my skin, and it'll get cold. I could visit, but I have responsibilities here, as well. I have a job, a house, a dog... I can't just up and leave it all behind. I love you, but I can't stay with you."
"Then, I'll stay with you!"
"Are you sure?"
"Certain."
"I could lead." Conan floats over on his back, giving me a smirk. "I'm your brother. Surely, they'll think highly of me, too."
"That's a selfish way to think, but you're not wrong. You're a better leader than me."
"And, I have battle scars! I look cool, and I am cool." Conan rests his head against the side of the pool.
I nod slowly. True.
Hank reaches forward and runs his fingers through my long hair. "I'm still not used to this," he murmurs. "But, I kind of like it."
I rest my head on his knee.
Corvin comes running from the house, throwing his shorts off before jumping into the pool. That was uncalled for. I glare over at him for ruining the quiet moment. He surfaces, giving me a grin. "Guys, guess what?"
We all stare at him.
"Conrad and I are getting married!"
"What?! You were literally talking about how much you hated being with him a few days ago!" I protest.
"I know! That's why I'm kidding! I would never marry him. I couldn't." He wades closer to us.
"Corvin, I am begging you. Please, cover yourself." Hank looks away.
"Fine." Corvin brings his tail back before flicking it to bring himself closer to us. "No, we had an honest, one-sided conversation about how much we didn't wanna be together and how our relationship was toxic. One-sided, cause he didn't say a word. But, that's alright." Corvin smiles sadly. "It's... hard to not just run back to him and beg to be his again."
"But, you're doing good. I'm proud of you." I hug him.
He hugs me back. "Thanks, Connor."
"Hey. You're looking at your future leader." Conan draws himself up, haughtily raising his chin in the air.
"Conan's decided to be the leader of the colony, and no one can stop him." I hold onto Hank's leg, cuddling into him for warmth.
"Oh, really? Well, I can be your bodyguard! Or... something. I didn't want to be the leader, honestly."
Gavin sits down on the edge of the pool. "Aren't you forgetting someone?"
"I will never forget you!" Conan holds onto him, pressing his face to Gavin's open thigh.
"C'mere, pretty boy." Gavin takes Conan's chin and pulls him up, kissing him passionately. I can't blame them. They've been apart for a long time.
I turn my head to give them privacy, choosing to stare at Hank's leg, instead. "What do we do, now?"
"Well, you're free, now. We can do whatever you want."
I look up at Hank. "I-I want to go out and do normal people things! I want to use my legs!"
"Ok." He stands up. "Come on. You can get out of the water yourself."
I will my tail to retract itself, and it does.
"Oh, my god, Conan. Imagine you having legs. You running around and being human? Babe, I could dress you up in so many kinky things. I can make you look so much hotter." Conan and Gavin move closer as they discuss what they'll do when Conan has legs, and I want no part in it. I promptly tune them out.
I reach up and claw my way out of the pool, pulling myself up and over the edge. I roll a few feet away before getting up. Hank holds me steady. "You alright?"
I nod. "I'm ok."
"Wait! Gavin and Conan are gonna fuck, and I'm not staying here!" Corvin climbs out of the pool easier than I did. He runs inside.
"Hey! Dry off!" Hank yells after him. "Goddammit. You guys are driving me crazy." He hands me a towel on my way inside, and I wrap it around my waist.
"Hank?"
"Hmm?"
"Does this mean that I can sleep with you in your bed, now?"
"Of course, sweetheart. You can do everything with me, now." He hugs me.
This is all I've ever wanted. I just wanted to be human so I could do all these things with Hank without being a burden on him. I can finally have the relationship I've always wanted with him. "I love you."
"I love you, too, Con."
"Take me to the bedroom, Hank. I just want to be with you."
"Whatever you say, darling." He takes my hand and leads me away. Excitement runs through me. I really want Hank. I want him, now.
We walk into the bedroom, and Hank shuts the door. "This won't be so different now that you're human. It's almost the same thing we did when you had your tail. The only difference is that... well, you have legs." He picks me up and sets me down on the bed. "And, I can get deeper into you. We can face each other."
"Yes! I want to see you." I throw the towel onto the floor. "I'm ready."
He pulls his clothes off. "Can you still do that one thing? With your hole?"
I nod. "I think so. Maybe. I can try." I try my best to force my hole open, but it doesn't work. "It's... not working." I look back at him in distress. "Hank, what are we going to do?!"
"Shh, relax, baby. We'll just have to do it the old fashion way." He gets off the bed.
"What... does that mean?" I watch him open his bedside drawer and pull out a small bottle. "What is that?"
"It's called lube. It'll make you nice and slick so I can slide in easily." He gets on the bed and looms over me. Instinctively, I spread my legs for him, and he pushes them up above my head. "Tell me if it hurts." He takes the bottle and squirts it onto his hand before rubbing his fingers against my opening. "You feel that?"
"Yes! I feel it, Hank. It feels so good." I move myself against his fingers, trying to push them inside. Hank keeps my legs above my head before he pushes his fingers inside. It doesn't hurt at all. All I feel is pleasure. "A-Aahh! Hank! Hank, it feels so good!"
He fixes a concerned gaze on me. "It... doesn't hurt?"
"N-No... Should it hurt?"
"No. It shouldn't. That's good."
     I reach out to touch his wide stomach. It's warm and safe.
     He takes his cock in his hands and guides it down to my stomach, where he slips it inside almost effortlessly. "Ugh... you're so tight.."
     "That's... good, right?" I ask.
     "Yeah. That's amazing, actually. That's so good." He pushes himself deeper. "I love you."
     "I love you, too, Hank!" I pull him down so he can kiss me. His lips press against mine, immediately opening to slide his tongue into my mouth.
     "Fuck, Con..." He thrusts forward violently, impaling me on his dick. With each slap of his skin on mine, the breath is knocked from me. Hank is moving in ways I never thought he could, and his thrusts are incredibly fast paced and rough. I can't help but melt beneath him. "You feel that? Is it good?"
     "Yes! It's so good, Hank! You're so good!" I pull him closer to me, kissing him as hard as I can. Hank slams into me, and I can't help but cry out for him. "I-I want more! Please!"
     Hank grits his teeth. I bite my lip, continuing to moan loudly for him to fuck me. "Fuck..." Hank groans. "Your tight hole is so good."
     I'm not exactly sure what he means when he says that I'm tight, but I'm assuming that it's a good thing.
     "I'm gonna cum," he warns me.
     "D-Do it. You can do it inside of me," I breathe.
     Hank groans softly as he cums in me. I can feel his semen filling my insides full. "Oh, Connor..." He pulls out slowly, moaning softly. "You're so good, babe."
     "You're equally as good as me. Your cock feels so good in me."
     Hank lays down next to me. "Will you visit the colony?"
     "Where is that question coming from?" I roll over and meet his gaze. "I may or may not visit the colony. I mean, I want to visit Conan."
     "Right, that makes sense. I just... You won't leave, will you?"
     "I will not leave you. I want to live with you."
     Hank sits up. "Are you sure?"
     I sit up with him. "I am certain, Hank. I won't leave you." I cuddle into him, kissing his bare skin.
     The door opens, and Corvin bursts inside. "I'm- lonely!" he shouts.
     Hank grips me in fear for a second before sighing and letting me go. "Seriously? You're not wearing clothes, and you don't knock?"
     Corvin shrugs. "What can I say? There are a lot of naked men in this house. It's weird if you think about it. But, I got lonely, and you guys are finished, right?"
     Hank narrows his eyes. "Yes... How did you know?"
     "May or may not have been listening through the door." Corvin looks away with a cocky smirk on his face.
     "You brat!" Hank throws a pillow at him.
     Corvin laughs as he cowers away from the pillow.
     "You're an asshole, Corvin."
     "What can I say? Being an asshole is what I do."
     "Get out. We'll be done in a minute."
     "Yay!" Corvin shuts the door behind him as he leaves.
     "You know what? Corvin's starting to grow on me."
     I smile up at Hank. "I think, I feel the same way."