#avatarmatingseason

[pandoraslxna]

Eetu x female sarentu reader

⋆｡° ✮ Minors dni 🔞

⋆｡° ✮ Masterlist

⋆｡° ✮ Warnings: aftercare, praise kink, dirty talk, cuddling, scenting

⋆｡° ✮ Translation: syulang = flower, yawne = beloved, txe’lan = (my) heart

Eetu had always been like this, giving all of his attention and affection after he fucked you into oblivion.

"You did so well for me, syulang."

You were quivering and panting, sweat slicking your forehead, still clenching around him as Eetu slowly pulled out of you, the waves of your last orgasm already ebbed away.

A kiss to the corner of your mouth distracts you from the sudden emptiness as he pulled out of you completely. Another kiss to your cheek makes you smile, a blush spreading over you as he nuzzled his nose against the side of your face.

If there was one thing you loved about him, it was the cuddly affection he showered you in after every time you two were intimate with each other. And spreading his scent on you was probably his favorite thing to do too.

"My pretty little mate", he purrs lovingly into your ear, his tail wrapping around your thigh as if he was scared you would disappear, "ma’yawne."

His cheek is soft and warm as it glides over yours, his lashes tickle your sensitive skin as he runs the flat of his nose up and down your throat. You’re pretty sure it’s not even possible to smell any more of him than you already were, but Eywa damn him if he didn’t at least try. And so he continued to nuzzle himself as close to you as possible, leaving a trail of soft kisses on his way as a reward for every inch of your skin that was now covered in his pheromones. An invisible mark that would tell all and everyone that you were his.

"Eetu", you sigh, content and relaxed, almost tired enough to fall asleep right here and now. His hands roaming your body and his lips tracing every stripe and tanhì on your body as he snuggles himself closer to you don’t help with the heavy weight of sleep (and him on top of you) pulling you further into the comfortable pillows.

But there’s this rather uncomfortable feeling of something wet tickling down your inner thighs, smearing between your bodies, and it makes you shiver. You sigh once more, then try again just a little firmer, yet you can’t help but giggle when he doesn’t let up at all.

"What is it, txe’lan?", he finally asks, his voice muffled against the crook of your neck. "What do you need that I’m not already giving you, hm?" His voice is low and teasing, more kisses being planted to the side of your face and along your jaw. His hips shift, and you feel his cock pressed snugly between the both of you, warm and wet from the filthy mixture of cum and slick.

"Nothing, it’s just… I’m sticky", you murmur.

"Hmm, is that so?" His warm breathe fans over your collarbone, followed by the tip of his tongue licking a path from your throat to the space behind your ear.

"Yes", you manage to get out just as his teeth close around your earlobe, a teasing nibble that sends goosebumps all over your skin.

You can almost hear the grin in his voice as he asks smugly, "Don’t you want to keep my seed in there for a little while longer?"

"I- I do, but", you swallow thickly, trying to keep your composure with him licking and sucking on the sensitive area of your neck. "I’d much rather clean up and then take a bath in the hot spring", you suggest, then quickly add, "With you."

Oh? Now that makes his ears perk up in interest.

"With me, hm?" He grins. "But there won’t be much cleaning if we go together."

"I know", you tell him sheepishly, "that’s the point."

[bambithewriter]

Mating season day 1

Neteyam x female reader

Content: MDNI, 18+, all characters are aged up, p in v, oral (f and m receiving)

A/N: Mating season has started! I’m so excited for this event and I look forward to post my works as well as read all of your amazing works🤎

Tanhì: star

Yawne: beloved

“Mmm, fuck tanhì. "Pussy so tight.” He purred in my ear, caressing my leg that was thrown over his shoulder lovingly.

“Gonna give you my seed. Fuck, gonna make you swell with my children.” He hissed in my ear before giving it a soft nibble. He couldn’t hold back anymore as he spilled his seed deep in my womb, painting my walls white. I mewled at the warm liquid filling me up, feeling so deliciously full.

Neteyam let out a soft sigh when he pulled out of my warm heat. I whimpered at the loss, feeling empty all of a sudden. Our combined cream dripped out of my used hole, stuffed to the brim.

“Did so well for me, my yawne.” Neteyam spoke lovingly as he stroked my hair tenderly. He was about to reach for a cloth but was stopped by my hands.

“I want to give you aftercare first. You always take such good care of me. Want to repay you.” I said softly, looking up at him with a pleading gaze. Neteyam saw the tiredness in my eyes, already knowing that it would be best to just let him take care of me instead. But who was he to say no when his woman looked at him with such sweet doe eyes?

That’s how I found myself nestled in between his legs, lazily sucking on his cock. My tongue swirled around the tip, cleaning all his cum. Neteyam softly groaned at the feeling of his mate’s lips around his sensitive cock, hips bucking up with every suck. His hands were on my head, massaging my scalp lovingly yet there was a hint of possessiveness.

After some minutes Neteyam noticed that my sucking motions had stopped, as soft snoring noises could be heard. I had fallen asleep with his cock still in between my lips. Neteyam looked down at me, chuckling softly as he gently pulled his cock out of my mouth before running his hands through my hair affectionately. “Such a silly woman, but she’s all mine.” He said softly with a hint of possessiveness. He looked down at me with my head snuggled against his inner thighs.

He gently moved me on my back, lowering himself until his face was inches away from my other set of lips. His tongue darted out as he ran his tongue through my folds, slurping up our mixed juices. His hands held my legs open, massaging the flesh lovingly while he made sure to eat his woman well.

Taglist: @neteyamswillow @neteyamssyulang @faith2155 @bluealiensimp @neteyam-444 @sullybrothersmate @rivatar

[mj2606k]

Day 6 : Queening

Avatar: Mating Season

Pairing: Fem!Human!Reader x Neteyam

Warnings: face-sitting, oral fem receiving, interspecies relationship/sex

Summary: The future mate of the Omaticayan Olo’eyktan is growing restless while they wait for the scientists to finish growing her an Avatar body, so Neteyam has come up with a way to hold her over in the meantime.

A/N: All characters are 18+ (Neteyam is 20, reader is 18+), I forgot to post this yesterday so it’s a day late 😅 also yes I kinda cut it off at the end but that’s just cause it started deviating from the day’s topic

Taglist: @daydreamer246 @ikeyniofthetayrangi

Y/N slowly lowers herself to sit on Neteyam’s chest, her legs spread wide as she straddles his shoulders. “Teyam, I’m not so sure about this.. what if I suffocate you?” She murmurs quietly, her cheeks aflame from embarrassment as her mate lays below her, a smirk on his face as he gently tugs her forward until she’s sat nearly directly over his mouth.

He licks against her clit through her underwear and she positively keens, her hands instinctively going down to grab at his braids. Neteyam gently pulls her closer, seating her on his face properly and stroking her thighs slowly, smiling up at her when she looks down at him. “If I suffocate because I’m pleasing my mate, then that’s an honorable way to die in my eyes.” He murmurs softly, and he can’t help but chuckle as his remark makes her visibly shiver.

Y/N gives him the go-ahead and Neteyam is quick to push her underwear to the side. He’s practically holding her down against his face as he alternates between flicking his tongue against her clit and flattening his tongue against her entrance, occasionally pressing it into her just a bit to tease her before returning his attentions elsewhere. Meanwhile, Y/N’s started bucking against his mouth, soft whines and moans slipping from her as she struggles slightly to stay upright on her mate’s face.

As Neteyam gently slips a finger into her cunt and sucks her clit into his mouth, Y/N’s being forcefully brought to her second orgasm of the night, the first one Teyam had pulled out of her by holding her by the hips and having her grind against his thigh. Y/N shakily mumbles a warning down to Neteyam about her impending climax, her hands fisting his braids a bit harder and she whimpers as he groans against her core, hearing him talking to himself as he begins finger-fucking her cunt. “Such a pretty pussy, yawne. So tight around my fingers, bet you’d feel like heaven around my cock.”

Paired with his words and the way Neteyam crooks his fingers against her g-spot, Y/N yelps as she’s vaulted into her orgasm, curling forward over his head as she gushes around his fingers, the three that he had somehow fit into her. Her mate gently works her through her climax, carefully pulling his fingers out to lap greedily at her slick, groaning quietly into her cunt. A few minutes pass and Y/N whines, gently but forcibly pushing at Neteyam’s head as he pushes her towards overstimulation, letting out a tired whimper as he finally relents, pulling her down to sit on his stomach and gently pulling her down to rest her head against his chest, rubbing his hands against her back soothingly.

“Did so good for me yawne, such a good girl baby.” Neteyam coos next to her ear and smiles as she nuzzles against his chest, the vibrations of his purring beneath her making her smile. They lay like that for a while before Y/N sits up, sliding down to sit in his lap but freezing as she feels it; his cock hard and tenting his loincloth to the point of discomfort. It rests now against her ass and she and Neteyam share a heated gaze before she nods slowly and reaches back, undoing his loincloth a little clumsily but it gets the job done. “Are you sure?” Neteyam asks, a dutiful worrisome mate as always, and Y/N leans down to kiss him softly before sitting back up and nodding, offering him a nervous smile, “I’m sure, Teyam.”

[rosyjn]

ASPHYXIATION W/ DILF!JAKE SULLY ‼️ MDNI

warnings: rough and choking so pls don’t read if you don’t want to

His cock has been pounding into you for hours, forcing and stretching your poor cunt wide open.

When his hand travels up to your throat, you think nothing of it. You think he’s just grabbing yet another part of you. His hands are constantly wandering. You were wrong, this is different.

His hands gradually tighten around your throat, his pace growing faster. A feeling of panic instills in your body. Jake’s gaze is intense. A hint of anger flashes in his eyes.

He watches you gasp and hiccup. The lust in his face only grows stronger when he sees how you struggle.

[luvv4j4ybe11]

❥ 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒆’𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔 𝑰 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 “𝑨𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒓: 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏“💕, 𝑻𝒚𝒔𝒎 𝒕𝒐 @neteyamswillow 𝒂𝒏𝒅 @pandoraslxna 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕😚💕. 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒇𝒊𝒄, 𝒔𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌. 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝑫𝑶 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑻𝑻, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 18+ 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒘 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 (𝒐𝒃𝒗𝒊) 𝒔𝒐 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒂 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌🤷🏽‍♀️

❥ 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆

𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

1.) 𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆~ 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎 & 𝑳𝒐’𝒂𝒌

2.) 𝑪𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈~ 𝑱𝒂𝒌𝒆 & 𝑵𝒆𝒚𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒊

3.) 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏~ 𝑺𝒐’𝒍𝒆𝒌

4.) 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒔𝒊𝒎~ 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌!𝑳𝒐’𝒂𝒌

5.) 𝑵𝒚𝒍𝒐𝒏~ 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎

6.) 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈~ 𝑻𝒆𝒚𝒍𝒂𝒏

7.) 𝑹𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚~ 𝑳𝒐’𝒂𝒌

8.) 𝑽𝒐𝒚𝒆𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒎~ 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌!𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎

9.) 𝒁𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂~ 𝑱𝒂𝒌𝒆

10.) 𝑾𝒂𝒙 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚~ 𝑵𝒊𝒏𝒂 & 𝑵𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒎

11.) 𝑰𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚~ 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎 & 𝑳𝒐’𝒂𝒌

12.) 𝑨𝒈𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒑~ 𝑱𝒂𝒌𝒆

13.) 𝑺𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆~ 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎

14.) 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔~ 𝑻𝒆𝒚𝒍𝒂𝒏

15.) 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒕~ 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒃𝒓𝒐!𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎 & 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒃𝒓𝒐!𝑳𝒐’𝒂𝒌 (𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒄)

16.) 𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏~ 𝑻𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒚𝒂

17.) 𝑫𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒄𝒆~ 𝑱𝒂𝒌𝒆 & 𝑻𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒊

18.) 𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏~ 𝑳𝒐’𝒂𝒌

19.) 𝑳𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏~ 𝑻𝒆𝒚𝒍𝒂𝒏

20.) 𝑷𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔~ 𝑳𝒐’𝒂𝒌

21.) 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆~ 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎

22.) 𝑨𝒔𝒑𝒉𝒚𝒙𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏~ 𝑵𝒆𝒚𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒊 & 𝑵𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒌𝒂

23.) 𝑪𝑩𝑻~ 𝑬𝒆𝒕𝒖

24.) 𝑯𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊/𝑿𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂~ 𝑺𝒐’𝒍𝒆𝒌

25.) 𝑲𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒂~ 𝑬𝒕𝒖𝒘𝒂

26.) 𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆~ 𝑳𝒐’𝒂𝒌 & 𝑻𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒚𝒂

27.) 𝑫𝒖𝒃/𝑵𝒐𝒏-𝑪𝒐𝒏~ 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌!𝑳𝒐’𝒂𝒌 𝒙 𝑰𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕!𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

28.) 𝑯𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆/𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒚~ 𝑳𝒐’𝒂𝒌, 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎, & 𝑺𝒐’𝒍𝒆𝒌

29.) 𝑰𝒏 𝒑𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒄~ 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒎 & 𝑬𝒕𝒖𝒘𝒂

28.) 𝑲𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒆/𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚~ 𝑵𝒆𝒚𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒊

29.) 𝑮𝒖𝒏 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚~ 𝑱𝒂𝒌𝒆

❥ 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒅, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊’𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒅𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕💕

❥ 𝑫𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒃𝒚 @anitalenia

[ocmania170]

✩MATING SEASON: DAY 1 •°. *࿐ After-Care

This post was inspired by this amazing person challenge this month of March:@neteyamswillow

➤Warnings: Slight angst, little mentions of rutting, that's...mostly it

Bold: Miles Regular: Reader Word Count:847 (I'm hoping to add more) Parring: Quadritch x Black reader

The feeling was overwhelming, but you didn’t know what made it more intense. Your swollen bud being flicked by his calloused and thick thumb, or the fact that the person who was doing so was no other than Quadritch himself.

You heard the tale, the story about how he was a ruthless and vile man. The battle between the RDA and the Na’vi. Everyone had their own version of the story. Their own two cents or theories. But you never believed them, couldn’t even imagine trying to.

He was kind and awkward, well to you he was. It felt wrong to believe the stories that they spread around the base, almost criminal. But what felt more so shameful was the fact that you were widespread, nails clawing at the bedding of your bottom bunker as he rutted into you. Tears swelled into your eyes from both pain and pleasure as his cock twitched one last time, his seed filling you completely.

“You ok there…?” He whispered to you, breathing restlessly as he burrowed his nose into the crook of your neck.

“Yeah…I’m fine…” You reply back, regaining your composure as your euphoric high came down, wiping away the tears from your eyes.

“Here, let me.” He says, moving your hand away from your eyes as he wiped them with the pad of his thumb, staring into your eyes.

You looked back, trying to find some sort of glimpse of evil, death and hate in his eyes, something to see if the stories were true or rumors all long. But you couldn’t, all you could find was care and life in those amber gold eyes of his.

“What?” He asked, a smile creeping up onto his face, dimples denting into his cheeks.

“Nothing. Just admiring the man in front of me.” You reply, kissing his nose. His nose twitches from the soothing warm kiss of your lips, a soft sigh escaping his lips.

Pulling away from him, he picks you up, grabbing the cover that drop on the floor along with him. He wraps you up in the blanket, his eyes showing his focused state of mind, only relying on the task ahead.

“What are you doing?” You laugh, giggling as his fingers wispily grazed your stomach and lower back.

“Covering you up. I don’t want you to be so… exposed.”

“Exposed to who?” You banter, raising an eyebrow. “Everyone’s at lunch right now.”

“I know… it’s just.” He stops, holding you in his lap as his ears flatten towards his head.

“Miles…c’mon baby, tell me.” You cup the side of his face, caressing your thumb on his cheek as he looked away.

“It just doesn’t feel the same. Not the same as it used to be.” He says, pressing his forehead against your own. “This feeling just feels so new to me.”

Eyebrow raised, you give him a concerned look, not knowing what he meant or how to go by it. “What do you mean?”

“It just feels so new with you.” He says, carrying you into the base’s showers, still wrapping you in your blanket. “A breath of fresh air. Something I haven’t had in a while.”

He sets you down onto the floor, removing the blanket while ass turning the shower on, grabbing the lemon scented soap on the soap holder. He lathers the bar in water and uses the suds on you, spreading it from your back to your thighs, to your whole body in general. He washes himself after, his eyes half lidded as he does so, only staring at you and only you in the process.

“What’s on your mind?” You ask him, placing your hands on his chest the best you could reach, trying in some sort of way to ease him.

He turns the shower off, a chuckle escaping from his chest, echoing into the shower room boastfully. “You. Only you darlin.”

Soon after you two are washed up, he carries you back to your room, wrapping up your hair in your bonnet. He grabs your favorite pajamas, a red and black Valentine’s short sleeve, along with a black short. He kisses your neck, sniffing your nape.

“You sniffing me now? So weird.” A laugh escapes your lips again, a toothy smile forming widely on your face.

He says nothing, picking you up and gently placing you onto your bunk, lying next to you. “Y’know, this was the first time I ever did something like this?” He says to you, kissing your cheek.

You were shocked, not knowing what to say or how to respond. But something in the back of your mind told you it was off. It was sweet, caring, loving to know that you were the first person he had practiced after-care on. But also, odd. Has he not taken care of anyone else like this before. Who has he mistreated before you.

In the back of your mind, at the end of the day, all that you prayed for was that the rumors. weren’t. true.

They couldn’t have been true…right?

[quicktosimp]

I Got You

Mating Season Day 01

A visual representation of the genitals: here

Summary: Sometimes, the aftermath is more than you bargain for.

Warnings: 18+, Aftercare, Cock Warming, Alien Genitalia

My legs continued to shake as I was locked onto Tsu’tey’s cock. The spines keep him stuck in place as they dig into my gummy walls.

“Tey,” I whine, oversensitized from his cock.

Tsu’tey’s large arm wraps around me before threading his fingers into my hair, messaging at my scalp, “I know, Tìyawn. Let me lay us down.”

Tsu’tey gently lifted me away from the tree he fucked me on. Even with him being gentle, it still jostled the spines inside me, none of the stiff appendages willing to move from their spot. I couldn’t stop myself from clenching tightly around him as a whine was ripped from my already sore throat; my previous scream of pleasure made my throat raw.

“Shhh, I know, I know,” Tsu’tey soothed as he stood there, waiting for me to calm.

Tsu’tey held me still as I tried to wiggle away; the spines inside me could cause me damage if removed too quickly. I tried to wiggle my hips, still attempting to get away, before Tsu’tey’s other hand grabbed my ass, forcing me to still. 

“I know, Yawntutsyìp. I promise you I will still soon, then it’s just rest. Just let me get us to our hammock; I promise it’s all done then,” Tsu’tey cooed as he began walking.

Each step forced the spines to attempt to shift, but the blood rushed into them and refused to allow them even to bend. 

“Tey!” I cried; my body felt like it was on fire; each movement caused pleasure to shoot through my body, and the line between pain and pleasure was nonexistent.

“Mawey, Yawntutsyìp, we are almost there,” His voice was a deep rumble, the start of a purr used for calming their mates and children.

The deep rumble did little to soothe me now. It had the exact opposite effect. The rumbles caused his whole body to vibrate, including me, as I was cradled to his chest. 

“Oh shit!” I cried as it felt like Tsu’tey’s cock started to vibrate inside me. 

Each step became agonizing in pleasure. As I was forcibly moved on his now vibrating cock, each step working to thrust it in more. I couldn’t help but clench rhythmically around him as he walked. I whimpered with each step, my body unsure whether I loved or hated this, with the gentle, rhythmic steps and his purring turning him into a living vibrator. 

“You’re being mean, Tey,” I whined at a particularly strong purr. 

A small laugh left his lips, “I’m mean, Yawntutsyìp? For what? Because I mated you so well you forgot your own name?” 

I glared up at him and lightly smacked his chest, only to receive more laughter from him, “You know what I mean,” I pouted before I curled deeper into his arms. 

Our kelku was in sight, and Tsu’tey gently apologized as he began the climb up. The shift in position caused him to curl slightly and jostled me more as he climbed with one hand. With one hand now gone, more weight forced me onto his cock, shoving him in a little deeper. 

“Dear fucking hell,” I cursed, somewhere between a moan and whine.

I could feel my bastard of a mate chuckle at my English curing, and I was reminded that Tsu’tey, in fact, knows English. 

“I mated the biggest sadist in all of Eywa’eveng,” I drawled dramatically.

Tsu’tey’s ears twitched, amused, “I am a sadist now? That’s a new one,” He laughed, finally arriving at the entrance to our kelku.

“Na, I’ve called you that a couple of times now,” I admitted, hiding my smirk in his chest.

“Stiwi si tawtute,” He scolded, gently tapping my ass.

I giggle as we step into the warmth of our kelku, the familiar surroundings bringing comfort, as does the sight of our nivi. 

Tsu’tey brings us to our nivi and awkwardly attempts to get in without jostling me too much. At last, we were together, comforted by our kelku, as I relaxed into his chest as he laid us down. I hum contently, even more so as he grabs the large blanket that we wove together and covers us in the soft material. 

Tsu’tey begins to rub slow circles over my back, “I promise to clean you once we’ve separated,” He purred lowly.

I curled closer to him, getting as comfortable as possible, “That’s alright, Tsu’tey, we can leave it to the morning,” I hummed as I settled for sleep.

I could hear him make a displeased noise, “No, JakeSully said there are risks if you do not clean after a mating, a uotei.” I could see his disgruntled face without looking up.

I chuckled softly as I laid a soft kiss on his chest, “I think you mean a UTI, and while it can definitely happen, I doubt not cleaning up one time will give me one,” I hummed sleepily.

I knew his lips were pursed as he spoke, “Your health is not something I take lightly, and this is not something-”

I grabbed his free hand and started to kiss his fingertips, “Muntxatan, you take care of me so well; not cleaning me up one time will be fine. Please, just hold me?” I gently begged him, not wanting to be removed from his arms. 

I could feel him hum in thought, “We shall see, Muntxate,” He softly grunted before he pulled the blanket up higher now under my chin. 

I smiled, realizing that I had won this tonight, and quickly drifted asleep, content in my mate's arms, safe and sound.

Taglist: @justcaptiannoodles, @loakstahni, @coralpandasoul, @eywaite, @xylianasblog, @torukmaktoskxawng, @neteyamswillow , @itchaboi-itchyboy

Dividers by @cafekitsune

[pandoraslxna]

Neteyam x female human reader

⋆｡° ✮ Minors dni 🔞

⋆｡° ✮ Masterlist

⋆｡° ✮ Warnings: explicit smut, masturbation, sex toys, Dom/sub, lingerie

⋆｡° ✮ Translations: paskalin = honey

"You want to come so bad, huh? Then make yourself come."

He‘s not even watching you, eyes fixed on the knife in one hand and the stone sharpening it in his other, as you sit there on the floor humiliating yourself in front of him.

Neteyam’s spread out on his seat, showing off his dominance like a slap in the face, legs parted wide to take up even more space. You let out a gasp, half overwhelmed, half just seeking his attention. He doesn't move.

Your head tips back, eyes fluttering shut as you press the silicon cock against your g-spot again, stretching your legs further upward and apart, the seams of your thigh highs cutting into your skin. You moan again, your hips working against your hand as you slide the dildo almost the whole way out before pressing back in slowly. You're teasing yourself on purpose, because you know he likes it when you do that.

You rock your whole body back on your balancing arm, opening yourself up even further, your toes curling, catching the silk fabric of your stockings between them, and you bite your lip, letting a whine escape your throat. It feels like you've been here for ages, fucking yourself on the floor while Neteyam just ignores you. You want him to look at you, you want him to slide down to you on his knees and rip the tight fabric from your legs with his teeth. You want his cock buried inside you instead of a plastic imitation. You want to wrap your arms around his shoulders and scream into his neck as he makes you come with deep, punishing power. But he doesn’t, and it’s driving you insane.

Willpower and focus have always been his strong suit, and he’s never been so determined before, as when he’s punishing you for touching yourself while he was gone.

Your hand speeds up, forcing the toy harder inside, a sharp cry forcing itself out at the images you're conjuring to torture yourself. You're sounding desperate now, and you don't care because you just need him to look at you, you need him to see you like this, to see what he's making you do to yourself. It's his fault, and its all for him. You open your eyes, watching him close, praying that he would at least glance at you, even just acknowledge you. Another gasp, a pant, a curse, anything to get him to look at you.

You switch, securing the toy down on the floor, moving yourself to sit up over it, the tip still inside you. Your stockings cut deeper into your thighs and you want nothing more than him to snap them against your skin, to play with them as he watches you close, to notice that you’re wearing them just for him, to see how fucking wet you are as you press your hips down onto the fake cock, wishing it would be his instead.

The toy pushes at a new angle, brushing your special spot with each long stroke. You’re so close, you’re vision is clouding and light is bursting behind your eyes. Your throat hurts from ragged breaths, your voice liquid and rattling. His name starts pouring from your mouth like a stream, mixed with curses and despair. Your eyes are wet, tears mixing with sweat as they spill down your face, your heart fit to detonate. You're staring at him, so fucking close, all he'd have to do is just...

Neteyams eyes finally flicker down. He sees you. Sees what he's done to you, the mess he's made you become for him.

Your heart stops, a strangled shout tearing your chest open as you feel yourself explode, still fucking yourself down on the toy inside you as you finally stare into his eyes. Your whole body is pulsing hard, your walls clenching down on the toy as you gush around it, painting the floor before you.

You keep going, still writing on the dildo, grinding yourself up and down, feeling your slick trickle down your thighs as you push yourself through the aftershocks. He keeps watching every tiny motion you make as you move slower and slower, body heavy and failing as you come down, a new high brightening in the tips of your fingers, glowing through you.

Your head feels fuzzy, room spinning around you a little, your hair sticking to your forehead, mouth still wet around small whiny moans.

You've barely slipped the toy from you when he's wrapping you up in a blanket, pulling you into his lap, arms holding you tight, pressing a firm kiss to your shoulder as you shiver, unbalanced and lit up like a light.

"Good girl", he then finally sighs into your ear, placing a kiss to your cheek. "You’ve done so well, paskalin. I‘m so proud of you for taking your punishment and I hope you’ve learned your lesson on not touching what is mine while I’m gone, hm?"

You're sure you look like a royal fucking mess right about now but he doesn't seem to care. His knife discarded to somewhere else, his own breathing now seems almost as laboured as yours as he cradles you, rocking you gently, while your eyes slowly come back into focus.

You snuggle in, still catching your breath as you rest your head against his chest, unable to speak for the moment though neither of you really mind. He rubs comfortingly at your arm, drawing absent circles, his lips pressing the top of your head while he whispers soft praises into your ear. You try to move a little, stretch your legs out, but its no use; you're utterly spent and completely boneless in his arms.

You smile. You know its what he wanted, that he's grateful. That he knows you love him. That he loves you back.

You fall asleep after a while, and he's still there when you wake up. He's still watching you, like he always will.

[bambithewriter]

Mating season day 3

Neteyam x fem!metkayina reader

Part two of this

Content: MDNI, 18+, all characters are aged up, pussy spanking, overstimulation, dom Neteyam, sub reader, fingering, squirting

A/N: Part two of yesterday’s prompt is here! I loved writing this piece. I hope you all enjoy reading it🤎

Adult Neteyam pic by the lovely @cinetrix

Yawne: beloved

Tweng: loincloth

Neteyam angrily walked deeper into the dense jungle, braids swinging with every step. He spanked my ass before giving it a soft bite. “Such a fucking dirty girl.” Neteyam hissed as he set me down on the floor. I couldn’t hold myself up due to the rough pounding Aonung had given me earlier, sinking down on my knees.

Neteyam looked down at me with an intense glare that screamed dominance. He kneeled down before me, never once breaking eye contact. “You’re about to receive the biggest punishment ever, yawne. Such a bad girl for letting Aonung fuck you, making you squirt, taking what’s mine.” He spoke with venom.

“Neteyam please, I'm sorry.” I softly mewled, not in a fully conscious state yet. “You will be sorry, my girl. What kind of mate would I be if I let you go unpunished hmm? Come on, you’re getting a spanking first.” He hissed, making bit clear that it was not up for discussion. He sat down against one of the trees, patting his lap invitingly.

I softly whined in response but didn’t dare to disobey him. I rolled over on my stomach, crawling over his lap so that my ass would be in his peripheral vision.

Neteyam chuckled darkly as he ran his hand over my ass, giving it a firm squeeze. “I’m spanking you somewhere else, my girl. "Turn around.” He hissed as he helped me turn around before sitting me on his lap with my back resting against his chest, thighs over either side of his.

His hands cupped my breasts, giving them a soft massage before running down my stomach, slowly sliding lower. My body shook when he suddenly gave my clit a hard spank. “Teyam!” I mewled as I squirmed against him.

“Shut it, yawne. Little sluts deserve their pussy’s to be spanked.” He hissed in my ear. He spread my swollen lips to give him easier access to my clit as he kept rhythmically spanking my clit. I whined from both pain and pleasure.

“Look at that pussy dripping for me. Such a slut. But your my slut, aren’t you yawne?” Neteyam whispered in my ear.” I couldn’t get any words out feeling so fucked out from him overstimulating my poor abused clit. “I asked you something, my slut.” Neteyam hissed in my ear while pinching my clit.

I mewled softly as I squirmed in his lap. “Y-yes, I’m your slut Neteyam.” Neteyam hummed, going back to spanking my clit. My eyes rolled to the back of my head when he slipped two fingers in my pussy, curling them up and bullying my sweet spot.

The fingering combined with the merciless spanking of my clit, proved to be too much for me as I came hard, drenching his fingers with my slick. Just when I thought he would give me a break he increased the pace of his fingers, never stopping his assault on my clit.

“Teyammm, please. "Can't take it.” Neteyam kept tapping on my clit, forcing more cum out of me. My sweetness squirted out like a fountain.

“Take it. Take everything I give you, yawne. You wanted my cock, didn’t you? Well you’re gonna get it. All. Night. Long." He hissed in my ear. He had managed to get his hard and leaking cock out of his tweng, rubbing it between my pussy lips.

This night was not over by long…

Taglist: @neteyamswillow @neteyamssyulang @faith2155 @rivatar @sullybrothersmate @neteyam-444 @bluealiensimp

[mj2606k]

Day 2 : Cuckolding

Avatar: Mating Season

Pairing: Lo'ak x Fem!Metkayina!Reader x Neteyam

Warnings: Riding, fingering, squirting, praise, use of the words “cumslut” & “whore”, jealousy sex, heat sex

Summary: Exhausted by Reader’s heat, Neteyam lets his jealous little brother finally have a go at his mate while he recovers.

A/N: All characters are 18+

Taglist: @daydreamer246 @ikeyniofthetayrangi

Neteyam slumps down against the one wall of his and Y/N’s mauri, panting quietly as he watches his brother walk in. Y/N had fallen asleep on the sleeping mat but Neteyam could see she was starting to wake up, already whining softly for him as her thighs rub together subconsciously. Lo’ak glances at her for a moment before looking over at Teyam, mouthing the words “Are you sure?” to his older brother. Neteyam simply nods and gets comfortable where he’s sitting, having the perfect seat to see everything going on; he was okay with his brother helping but wasn’t yet comfortable completely leaving him alone with his mate in the state she’s in.

As Lo’ak slowly approaches Y/N, she finally opens her eyes slowly, cooing quietly as she notices Lo’ak. She had originally had an interest in both of the Sully brothers, but had decidedly chosen Teyam as her mate, though she did still here and there have feelings, both physical and emotional, for Lo’ak.

She blinks a few times and sits up slightly with a confused noise, looking around hurriedly until she catches sight of Neteyam, whining quietly for him, “Ma Teyam?” Her mate shushes her gently, offering a soft reassuring smile as he lightly waves her on. “It’s okay Yawne, I’m right here. Lo’ak’s gonna help you, gonna make you feel good so I can rest up a bit.” Neteyam explains quietly, though he does scoot a bit closer so Y/N can feel more comfortable.

The mates discuss things quietly for a bit longer before Y/N is finally on board with the idea, and less than five minutes later she’s writhing and mewling, her cunt gushing around three of Lo’ak’s fingers as he curls them swiftly against her g-spot, his thumb rubbing fast circles against her clit. He’s panting quietly as his free hand strokes his cock, letting out his own little grunts and moans as precum drips down his length.

Teyam gently shushes Y/N as she cums on Lo’ak’s fingers, whining softly as her thighs shake. He gives Lo’ak a curt nod and Lo’ak gently manhandles Y/N onto her stomach, putting a bunched up blanket beneath her hips to raise her ass a bit more for easier access. Lo’ak gets on his knees, straddling her thighs and gently rubs the tip of his cock against her entrance, groaning quietly as she’s already sucking him in a bit. He leans down to kiss Y/N’s shoulder then gently, slowly presses his cock into her, resting his forehead against the back of her neck as he slowly bottoms out.

Once he does, Y/N lets out a little choked noise, her cunt squeezing him like a vice as she adjusts to his size. He’s thinner than Teyam but a bit longer, and she swears she can feel it in her guts as he begins slowly thrusting, only pulling out a few inches before gently pushing back into her. It only takes her another minute or two to fully adjust and then she’s fucking herself back onto his cock, mewling as he picks up the pace until his hips are smacking against her ass with an audible “plap” sound.

Lo’ak’s fully laid down on top of her, his arms holding most of his weight where they’re braced against the mat on either side of Y/N’s shoulders, his face buried against the crook of her neck. He lifts his head to press a sloppy kiss to Y/N’s cheek before addressing his brother, who’s stroking his own cock in time with Lo’ak’s thrusts. “Is she always this fucking wet?” Neteyam chuckles quietly between quiet groans, twisting his wrist as he strokes the head of his cock, “Sometimes, mostly during her heats, but I can’t usually hear it like this until the second or third day.”

Lo’ak groans quietly as Y/N gushes around his cock, the foamy white ring around his base getting thicker as he fucks into her harder before responding, speaking right next to her ear to make sure she hears him. “Fuck, must be this wet cause y’like bein’ a little whore, hmm? Maybe I should ask Teyam to let me “help” more often, yeah?” He questions quietly, chuckling as Y/N’s cunt gives a weak squeeze around his cock, groaning as he twitches inside her.

Lo’ak hurriedly speaks to Neteyam, lifting up so he’s no longer pressed against Y/N’s back but doesn’t let up on his speed. “Should I pull out?” Neteyam nods quickly and groans loudly as he spills into his own hand, Y/N whining sadly as Lo’ak pulls out and cums across her ass, groaning as he pumps himself gently until it’s all out. Neteyam catches his breath before scooting closer, leaning down and gently petting Y/N’s hair back out of her face, kissing her forehead.

“Did so good yawne, tsìltsan ‘eveng (good girl).” He murmurs quietly, grabbing a nearby cloth and gently wiping her off before wiping himself off, tossing a different cloth to Lo’ak to clean himself up. As he gently pulls Y/N into his lap, letting her scent him and rubbing her back, helping her relax, Neteyam thinks that he might just actually ask for Lo’ak’s “help” some other time.

[rosyjn]

IMPACT PLAY/SPANKING.. avatarmatingszn DAY 11, with Jake sully 💕. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Impact play

“And you’ve been a bad, bad girl. C’mere,” he pats his lap.

“Fuck you,” you whisper, your ears folding back. Jake lets out an angry, muffled sigh through his nose.

“I’ll leave bruises on your ass either way. Go ahead and lean over.” He shuffles, leaning back as you compliantly place yourself onto his lap.

You arch your back up and he removes your loincloth, exposing your butt.

When the first slap lands, you wince.

“Goddamnit, don’t flinch. You know you asked for this.” He growls, another smack coming down.

The sound of your whimpers fill the tent, along with Jake’s husky voice telling you to be quiet.

The soreness comes in, joined by tingly muscles. As he continues to spank you, you wonder why you tested him in the first place.

[inlovewithpandora]

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨ Avatar — Mating Season ୧⋆ ˚｡⋆

・This is where you can find all my contributions for @neteyamswillow’s event. I’m excited to participate in this event and I hope you all enjoy my works! If you want to see all the prompts for the event click here!

・17+ Only! The content of these posts will contain nsfw content so if you aren’t 17 or older please don’t interact! Warnings will be given at the top of every fic so please interact carefully!

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Day 9 // Zelophilia — Tsu’tey

Day 14 // Interspecies — Lo’ak

Day 19 // Lactation — Ao’nung

Day 20 // Piercing — Ralak & Jake

Day 21 // Discipline — Neytiri

Day 29 // In Public — Tsireya

[blossomingmoonlight]

☆ ATWOW Masterlist ☆

Jake Sully:

(to be added)

Neteyam:

(to be added)

Lo'ak:

(to be added)

[neteyamsoare]

the mating season masterlist.

about. this will be my masterlist that will contain all my written works for @neteyamswillow’s mating season event! if you want to join it as well, her prompts and guidelines are posted here!!

warnings. minors and ageless blogs do not interact. every fic on this contains nsfw so no minors allowed. each fic has its own warnings.

things to note. thanks will bb for hosting this event, these events really making the fandom stay alive.

day one. aftercare : various characters

day thirteen. size difference : tonowari

day sixteen. submission : ao'nung

day seventeen. dominance : eetu

day twenty one. discipline : neteyam sully

day twenty nine. in public : neytiri sully

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