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mai2themai · 1 month

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-A good warior listens to his woman-

(A/N: hellooo 2nd writing and ive noticed that my writing improved! Please give feedback! This is also my youtuber apology video so yayayaya)

Summary: Neteyam wakes you up, you guys are about to leave but you don’t realize that your heat cycle has started.

(p in v, kissing, fingering, matching press, aftercare, just overall be cautious if u have some sort of problem with this type of writing)

Enjoy!

“Teyam?” You awoke to his face close to yours, not intimately but protective.

“Shhh, tìyawn. my sa'nu is near—put your cloth on, now. We are to leave in minutes”

you quickly reached for your own chest, realizing your top wasnt on. In a panic you grabbed the closest thing—that being teyams loin cloth. Woah, your mate was naked. Woah, you are the reason. Fuck.

“my tanhì, what are you doing? Give that back”

He said as the handed you your own beaded beuatiful top.

“Teyam, why must we leave? I dont want to travel. I dont feel well.” You looked at him, the faintest blush covering your face

“How do you feel? I can always just follow after them, we can leave in about a week if thats what you need?” He said as he crouched next to you, he put his hand on your forehead and then a worried look crossed his face, “How do you feel? your warm.”

“I feel like im in lava, its hot—no, im really hot.”He placed his hand on your stomach, causing you to flinch, “Ah, teyam! Dont do that, it felt…weird”

You could hear him hiss before he spoke up, “You may be in heat, your warm to the touch and very sensitive.” His words made you aware of how hot you actually were, his hand cooled down your core but it made you flinch as it somewhat shocked you. “Seeing as im your mate, i will do anything to help you.”

“Nete, its fine. Just a short travel, right?” You tried to stand up, as quickly as you got to your feet, even quicker you fell. “Nevermind, so whats ways that you can help me? This is my first mating cycle.” You sat up, the cold air hitting you wrong in every way.

“Well, i can..mate with you, if thats what you want. There is other remedy’s to stop your cycle but they hurt somewhat and are just medicines from the tsahik.” He said, “I would rather mate with you.” You considered his words, the suddenly it didnt feel like an option, you needed him, you needed his body, his touch, everything. Your own body was betraying you cause only a look at him got you so aroused.

“need you, nete.” In a flash, he picked you up, carrying you to a more private spot, all he needed was your word. You whimpered with each of his steps, sending a delicious vibration through your whole body. As you and neteyam reached the secluded area, he placed you down, removing his loin cloth and your own. “Nete, it hurts, i need you!”

“I know, i know you need me, just sit tight.” a few soft kisses landed on your body, kissed turning sloppy and wet. He landed a kiss on your mouth then he pressed your legs up and gently put his two fingers in you, “Do you like that?” He then put his fingers in you at knuckle length slowly pulsing them in and out.

“Y-yes, i like that. Please nete, move faster!” At your command his fingers picked up pace, your sweet moans filling the air. He leaned down to kiss you and he let his freed member touch your clit, you clenched on his fingers, making him hornier than before.

“Could i—nah, im gonna make you cum on my tongue.” He placed your legs over his shoulder and licked you slit, pulling his fingers out of you and pushing his tongue in, you let out a pornographic moan as he destroyed your clit. “You taste so sweet fa’ me? hm? Such a good girl taking my mouth so well. You dont gotta cum in my mouth but be ready for me. This is all just a warm up.”

“Nete! P-please slow down!” At you command, once again, he slowed down. He slowed down enough to have you moaning in displeasure. But to his suprise, you reached down to try and do it yourself, he noticed and pulled your hands away then pushing the head of his cock into your entrance. The moan that ripped from your lips? Pure ecstasy for him.

“Tsìltsan 'eve, your already moaning like that from my tip? I just might fill you up withs some babies, lets see you with a swolen belly, that would be good, hm?” With that, he pushed in farther, filling you with just half. He noticed that you were mewling so he started slower, in…out…in…out, it was torture.

“Nghh, nete! Stop! Pull out!” This came as a shock to him, but he listened. He pulled out and fisted his cock. “klltxeykay, i will show you what i want.” (klltxeykay means lay down) As he laid down, you climbed on top of him. Slowly you pushed im in you. He whimpered. For the first time that you have heard, he whimpered. You could cum to whatever noise he made but this alone had you more wet than you’ve ever been. You grabbed your braid, and he grabbed his, as you rode him he connected them, the pleasure making him cum deep inside afterwords.

How did you get in this position? Like this, you would be willing to have a million babies if this is what the sex felt like. You were fully aware of every little thing. In this position, your knees were almost at your head, folded like a blanket. Your ankles were barley touching his shoulders, whole body shivers of pleasure making your legs wobble.

“Ne-Nete! gonna cum!”

“Again? I must be making my prrnen feel so good. Cum with me.” After that was pure chaos, your whole body tensed and un tensed, ultimately knocking you out. Neteyam didn’t realize at first and came in your unconscious body, as he did realize, he put your clothing back on along with his and carried you back, it already being nightfall.

Once you came to, you were on a ikran, neteyam flush to your back and your head supported by his arm. You were leaving the forest to find a new home. Neteyam handed you a small flask of water, some fruits too. Since you were airborne, some better after care would have to wait.

You were okay with that.

#neteyam smut #new author #smut #neteyam x reader #teehee 😋

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mai2themai · 2 months

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Poison

(hellooo this is my first ever writing but its angst! i might make more parts but this one is short. English isnt my first language sooooo happi reading!)

He didnt want it like this.

He didnt wanna hurt you. All he wanted to do was teach you, he wishes he changed his mind.

Netayam was a kind boy, someone you looked up to, just a few years older than you but still the greatest mentor you could have. He was teaching you the ways of the Na’vi, kind of how his mother taught his father—you were a dreamwalker, an alien. His grandmother assigned him to teach you, but after about a year, you had only learned how to speak and act like them, after all you were still an avatar.

It was the day he started to realize his effect on you was when you were hunting, you were brutal…animalistic even. He had taught you that. He wishes he didnt. The next time was when you were climbing through some thick bits of tree and came across a territorial animal, it attacked him before you and you jumped at it, falling almost 20 feet and still fighting the animal away.

Feral.

Now your stalking him through the forest. You were captured by Quaritch and he had cut your Tsaheylu. You were no longer connected to eywa, but you were still you. Your blue skin was turned somewhat lighter and you no longer had that same compassion for the animals you killed.

Feral.

You were bound to die without your people, bound. Little did you know that Neteyam never stopped looking for you.

So when he was walking through the forest- looking for you, your eyes picked him up. Your heart pounced at the sight.

You were still feral, not fully na’vi.

Minutes later, you pounced on him, his shoulders hitting the ground at the same time that his knife hit your core.

The scream that erupted from your mouth was terrifying. The realization that hit him was worse.

He didnt wanna hurt you.

As you stand painfully, blood spilling out your side, you also register the guilt on his face, you took a step back before hissing at him. He just stood there.

He stood there.

You let out a small gasp as you walked closer to the man no longer boy, hugging him tightly.

He stood there.

“Nete?”

“No, no, i-how? How did you survive?”

“Nete, please…i am not as they say”

When the words escaped your mouth you heard a hiss from him, taking a step back before he painfully pulled the knife out your core.

This isnt how it was supposed to go.

An instinct kicked in, your body immediately did things before you processed, one of the things was grabbing the knife he pulled out of you and pressing it to his throat.

Not like this.

He was a warrior, you stood no chance, so when you put the knife to his throat, he flipped you over, instead pressing the knife to your throat, when you didn’t stand down he pressed it harder, drawing blood. Blood that he felt would stain his hands forever. Your blood. Now you were sure to not be a threat, after all dead things cant hurt you.

He didnt want it like this. He didnt want you to be like this.

He poisoned you.

#neteyam #angst #first writing #this is bad

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