#jake sully smut drabble

[blue-sadie]

To Many To Count

the lapping of his tongue between your folds was about to drive you crazy how long have you been here an hour, 2 the amounts of times you've cum from his fingers and mouth was to much to count.

"F-fuck jake" you cried out as you arched your back as your body shook and tensed as you cam again but all he did was chuckle and carry on what hes doing.

He won't stop till your a babbling, moaning mess that can't speak but he will make you beg for it one way or another.

"Aw is my little girl to dumb to speak well to bad im only gonna stop when you beg me"

[hanasnx]

“ IT’S CUFFIN’ SEASON, AND ALL THE GIRLS BE NEEDIN’, I NEED A BIG BOY ” — jake sully.

MINORS DNI 18+ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ WARNINGS: fem reader ノ established relationship ノ navi toruk makto jake x human!reader ノ daddy kink: “ma sempul” = father in na’vi ノ dacryphilia ノ squirting ノ size kink ノ overstimulation ノ objectification.

JAKE SULLY’s rearranging your guts while you’re crying, “ma sempul, ma sempul,” over n over again. he scoffs, and it dissolves into a dizzying grin and snicker at you, those canines glinting in the dull light while his hand on your waist is rocking your little body on n off his cock. sticky with white cream it strings out every time he sheathes and pulls out, breathless n husky while your tiny pussy’s squeezing every last drop outta him.

“yeah? yeah, baby? who’s your daddy?” he taunts, flicking his chin up while you’re squeezing your eyes shut trying to cope with his size. it hurts. and you’re squirting all over him for it. wet spray pumping out of you in waves as his tip keeps panging that spongy spot inside you. you cry out and latch onto his thick wrist as you ride it out, and he plugs you up with his cock, letting your warm liquid run down his thighs. “keep talking, i wanna hear it.” he encourages and you release the breath you were holding in a sputter.

“fuck!” you exclaim all pitchy. and you relax, sinking, toes curling from the comedown of squirting and the feeling in your tummy unable to decide whether to tighten or release. “mmm, ma sempul…” you whine. “f- feels so good,” shivering, you peel your eyes open, lashes heavy from your tears and look up at him pathetically. his strength is still guiding you back n forth, and your head juts from the force as he does it, the gross sounds of sex filling the silence a second. “you’re so big.” you sigh, and let your head collapse as you bite down onto your lower lip hard. your legs suspended in mid-air are raised that much more with his other hand hooking under one knee, scooping it up. that lethal na’vi dick shoving in to a spasming and overstimulated hole, still battered from being fucked into squirting with just a cock.

“tha’s right; you’re mine.”

[plooto]

pussy drunk!jake who doesn’t pause when he’s sheathed deep inside you for you. he pauses so he doesn’t cum right then.

when he does start to grind his hips into you again, he’s biting down on your shoulder. you think he just making you, he’s not he’s muffling the whines that’s threatening to leave his throat.

when he starts to rub tight circles on your swollen bundle of nerves, it’s not only for you. he knows he’s teetering along the edge of release - you know. he’s rubbing faster now so that he does not break his rule of making you cross that line before he does.

when he remains inside you, cock still twitching, you think it’s you that’s shaking from the blissful events. it’s him. he’s pressing kisses to your neck and face to distract you.

but you know. you know that you have toruk makto wrapped around your pretty little finger.

[kryptznnn]

♛- You’re My Best Friend

➸ INTERESTS; - navi!jake sully x fem!omatikayan reader

➸ BACKGROUND; -over his short awaited stay within the omatikayan clan, tsyeyk te’ suli quickly grew fond of you. Your friendship quickly evolved into something more and in all honesty you enjoyed what it became, even though Jake seemed to change when he heard of your “arranged mate”.

➸ WARNINGS; - wc. roughly 250

➸a.i; - @stargirlrchive full credits to her!! just slight head cannons of how jake would taunt and tease the reader. also i am so sorry i haven’t posted anything in MONTHS school is driving me insane and i’ve been extra busy. senioritis is so real💔🌸my main navigation

᠃ ⚘᠂ ⚘ ˚ ⚘ ᠂ ⚘ ᠃ ᠃ ⚘᠂ ⚘ ˚ ⚘ ᠂ ⚘ ᠃

Your best friend Jake who.. loves spending all of his time with you, no matter if you’re busy or if he has business to attend, especially when it comes to learning omatikayan customs.

Your best friend Jake that.. loves to tease you and compliment you on ends whenever you two are alone. (and create the horniest conversations)

Your best friend Jake who was… quickly taken aback when he heard the news of you ranting to him about your family placing you into an arranged situation for a close friend of the family to court you.

Your best friend Jake that… honestly believed he had more time with you before the interruption of the “piece of dogshit” he calls your arranged mate (honestly whatever the word means makes you laugh everytime)

Your best friend Jake who… insists on third-wheeling when it comes to you being with your future partner, hiding his jealousy as just being protective and curious of the situation.

Your best friend Jake that… completely embarrasses your future mate with the worst kinds of conversation. Asking him personal questions or relatively ‘male like’ questions in a way to challenge him, seeing if he’s ‘fit’ for you. In the end your ‘future partner’ is no longer a part of your future which leaves Jake to be a very pleased man.

Your best friend Jake who… doesn’t waste anytime afterwards giving you (and everyone else within the clan) something to remember him by, and trust me during that enjoyable moment with one another he made it very clear things would change.. first things first, you both would definitely be more than just ‘best friends’.

Jake Sully, at first someone who was a complete stranger and honestly someone you were never truly fond of, but now? He was all you could think about, of course being the fact he was currently right on top of you giving you the exact fantasies you’ve dreamed of. So long to the two of you being just best friends.

✴🕷 please do not copy, plagiarize, edit, or translate any works submitted by me. all works are originated and all other pictures used within those works are online images. thank you!! @kryptznnn

[theblueflower05]

dilf jake sully spitting in virgin readers mouth during seggs OMGGG

The way I would simply pass away? Wowowow.

Jake would fucking destroy you and it actually makes me dizzy to think about it because yes please Daddy Sully.

Smut beneath the cut

It would be so much in the first place. So much stimulation, so many new feelings. You’re a virgin, you’d never had anyones else’s hands on your body and now you have Jake “I like to grope” Sully all over you.

Your skin feels like it’s been lit on fire. Your nipples and pussy are raw and hot from his mouth and as he moves inside of you you can barley think from it all.

He’d be gentle with you at first. Of yourself he would. He’s not trying to hurt his baby.

But once he taught you how to take his dick? You’re getting pounded. So hard that your teeth hurt from grinding as you try to brace yourself against his snapping hips.

Jakes not a one orgasm type of guy. He wants three, bare minimum. And that was with human women back on earth. He knows Na’vi have a higher sex drive and tolerance so her makes you come, over and over again, until you don’t know your name.

Until you can’t make out the canopy of trees above you because you’re delirious and tear hazy.

“‘Pen your mouth” he’d gruff and how can he expect you to follow orders when you’re fucked out of your own head?

You just whimper, head lolling on the bark you lay in.

His fingers, big and alien, come on to your lips and force their way into your mouth. Pushing down on your wet tongue as he opens your jaw. He likes the way your pearly canines look- so fierce and dangerous. Such a contrast to your soft honey gaze- your eyes on unfocused and sweet. Completely dick drunk.

“Open” he huskily instructs and you manage to catch it and hold your mouth open, even when his fingers are done exploring your tonsils.

It’s a sight. Holy fuck. You’re better the porn, prettier and more exotic. And so so submissive.

You don’t know what’s coming.

When Jake spits a heavy glob of saliva onto your own willing to get you sob, your cunt tightening around his cock. It’s ownership. He’s inside you. His cum, his sweat, his spit. You’re branded.

You swallow it desperately and stick out that cute little pink tongue for more, whining “please”

Jake chuckles and grabs you by the chin, you think he might kiss you but he just suckles on your tongue. The suction feels devastating good, like it had on your clot earlier.

“Stop your crying, I’ll give you more, pretty girl”

Hmm. I’m gonna go change my panties now thanks anon

[wheneclipsefalls]

Ma Neteyam Masterlist

Pairing: Omega Aged Up Neteyam x Alpha Male OC

Synopsis: Neteyam is kidnapped by the Olo’eyktan alpha from a nearby clan who claims that Eywa has destined them to be soulmates. Only weeks away from fully presenting as omega, Neteyam is caught between trying to find his way home and giving in to his primal desires.

Warnings: omegaverse, abo, male x male, explicit MDNI, abo, alpha/omega dynamics, power imbalance, stockholm syndrome, kidnapping, heat, male omega, alpha oc, aged up Neteyam Sully, family guilt, first child syndrome, angst, smut, fluff, daddy kink, dom/sub dynamics, etc.

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Jealous Neteyam

Persuasion

Kxolo's birthday

Kxolo

Young Kxolo

Vamai

Pulo

Neteyam calls Kxolo 'Daddy' in front of Jake (Neteyam/Kxolo reaction)

If you would like to join the Ma Neteyam taglist feel free to comment or message me.

My ask box is always open for Ma Neteyam thoughts, questions, or ideas

[interloved]

MASTERLIST.

♡ — smut

✮ — suggestive drabble

☾ — fluff

you can read random drabbles about random characters from different fandoms here!

avatar.

✎ CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR: jake sully, tonowari!

works:

♡ BABYDOLL?: you’re not supposed to touch jake sully and/or tonowari—not in that way, anyway. actually, you’re not supposed to touch them in any specific way, yet you somehow still end up pinned down beneath them though, even though you’re much, much younger.

(nsfw hc’s for jake and tonowari as doms and subs + reader with age gap!) (seperated)

genshin impact.

✎ CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR: every character who’s not underage or female!

works:

♡ BABY, LOVE!: the genshin characters above as tutors / professors, who’ll give you study sessions… or should we say, study sessions in love? (feat. diluc, kazuha, childe, zhongli, albedo and xiao)

♡ BABY, LOVE! Part Two: the genshin characters above as tutors / professors, who’ll give you study sessions… or should we say, study sessions in love? (feat. scaramouche, aether, itto, cyno)

☾ Cupid’s Arrow: the love languages of genshin characters (feat. diluc, kazuha, childe, zhongli)

outerbanks.

✎ CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR: rafe cameron, john b, jj maybank, topper, kelce

works:

there is nothing here yet! work is in progress.

spiderverse universe.

✎ CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR: miguel o’hara, peter b parker

works:

there is nothing here yet! work is in progress.

star wars.

✎ CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR: anakin skywalker, kylo ren

works:

♡ ✮ modern!anakin skywalker as your professor and your boyfriend + age gap!: anakin is your professor and your boyfriend. that blurs the lines between his job and you being his student sometimes — but he can’t ever deny his sweet girl a request, and this time you want him to give his honest opinion on the essay you’ve written for an assignment he gave his students, including you.

♡ ✮ nerdy!anakin skywalker who’s secretly a freak: the nerd with the glasses that tutors you turns out to be not so innocent after all. and he looks even more delicious without his glasses.

✮ toxic anakin skywalker hc’s: small collection of nsfw drabbles for anakin x reader; i love my insane pookie (anakin is absolutely deranged and insane in this. but when was he ever not)

✮ professor!anakin skywalker drabble

criminal minds.

✎ CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR: spencer reid, aaron hotchner

works:

there is nothing here yet! work is in progress.

the walking dead.

✎ CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR: rick grimes, daryl dixon

works:

♡ ✮ dilf!rick grimes with age gap drabble: rick knows it’s wrong, but he can’t keep his hands off you.

(prison!era rick grimes x younger!reader)

✮ ☾ modern au: innocent actress!reader x bodyguard!rick grimes: rick grimes is a man who knows what he wants, and he wants you. and he may not be able to tell the world, but he damn sure can show them. (not a one-shot. probably. maybe. idk yet)

[xstarsmvxz]

thinking about 2009 subby jake endlessly whimpering while you ride his big cock 🤭

— “F- fuck” Jake’s deep, gruff voice from beneath you breathes out. How did he even get himself into this position? He didn’t know. One minute he had you pinned against a soft mossy tree and the next, you had him whining and squirming under you. Your plump thighs oh either side of his hips as you ride his thick cock, wet squelching sounds come from your dripping pussy, echoing through the bioluminescent forest.

“Feel good, Jake?” You continue to mercilessly bounce and grind on him, relishing the feeling of his veiny dick filling you all the way up, hitting your g-spot every time you bring your hips back down to his pelvis. Jake continues to whimper and let out small breathy moans beneath you, tightening his grip on your hips, too overstimulated to even comprehend what you said. You roughly grabbed his cheeks in one hand, stopping your movements completely and pulling his face to look up at you. “I asked you a question baby.”

“Yes! Shit.. feels so fuckin’ good, please don’t stop!” His hips buck up, desperately trying to reach his climax. “You want me to keep going?” You start grinding back and forth again, your slick coating the dark blue base of his length. “Mhm, please!” He mindlessly continues to jolt and buck his hips up into you. “Then be a good boy and listen to mommy, okay?”

[gvcci-bxby]

jake sully alphabet (a-z) nsfw

jake sully x omaticaya/metkayina/human reader

word count: 2.3k

summary: full a-z on jake's sexual preferences and how he is being intimate. after writing this, I'm so effing envious of neytiri. grrr.

warnings: p in v, oral, kinks (spit), choking, sexual interactions described, rough + soft sex, body parts described

𝐀 = 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 (what they’re like after sex)

Jake is so caring after sex, making sure you're every need is tended to. Need water? Jake will immediately get a glass for you. Need comfy clothes to get into after? Jake knows exactly which outfit to bring you. If you don't need anything, Jake likes to lay next to you, your body pressed against his, stroking you hair gently or caressing your skin with his fingertips. Jake makes sure to show how he cares for you so deeply, especially after being intimate with each other.

𝐁 = 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 (their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Jake would like to say his favorite body part is his hands, loving the way they dwarf every part of your body, but if he's being real - his favorite body part is his cock. Jake knows he's blessed, and he also knows it's your favorite part of his. In all honestly though, Jake's favorite part of you is your face. Jake knows your face could cure the world's biggest issues; and he also knows he could spend the rest of eternity staring at you, absorbing every detail about you.

𝐂 = 𝐂𝐮𝐦 (anything to do with cum basically…)

Jake's favorite place is to cum inside you, although he also loves to finish on your face. You kneeling beneath him, covered in him seed is probably his favorite sight - following looking at you with your legs spread open, you looking through your eyelashes at him, of course.

𝐃 = 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Jake's dirty secret is that he has a spit kink. He doesn't know why but there's just something about telling you to open and letting you catch his saliva that get's him going. It especially turns him on when you spit in his mouth, checking to make sure he swallows it. He would never admit this out loud but it's a secret he's shared with you.

𝐄 = 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Jake was somewhat experienced before meeting you, having one or two girlfriends when he was a sky person. However, it had been quite awhile since he had been intimate with someone due to his responsibilities and being away in the military. It didn't take Jake long to learn what you like, putting all he had in exploring you and your body. Jake most definitely knows what he's doing, never lacking the ability to please you.

𝐅 = 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (this goes without saying. will probably include a visual)

Believe it or not, Jake loves missionary with you. Jake gets butterflies looking into your eyes while he strokes into you, seeing how his movements make your eyes flutter shut; your mouth parting to let out a soft moan. Missionary also makes it easy to pepper your body with kisses; Jake always targets your forehead, your neck, your chest, your breasts... Jake. loves. missionary.

𝐇 = 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 (how well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

Jake keeps himself well groomed, taking pride in every aspect of his appearance. Especially in places you'll be getting close to.

𝐈 = 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐲 (how are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) 

Jake is so romantic during intimate moments that it hurts sometimes. Even when he is rough, he's gentle with you, every touch meant to provide you pleasure. Jake likes to stay connected with you beyond sex, placing kisses on your forehead while he gives you strokes, or asking you if you're okay during the moment. Above everything, Jake likes to make being intimate with you more than just sex but a deep connection.

𝐉 = 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐎𝐟𝐟 (masturbation headcannon/imagine)

Jake doesn't often resort to masturbating, always using you to help him out. However, sometimes when you're out with friends, or busy otherwise, and he misses you, he'll stroke one out himself.

When he masturbates, he only thinks about you. He'll picture previous interactions to help him out, thinking about your face in his lap, or his cock nestled deep in you. Picturing you frustrates him often as he starts to wish that you were home to help him rather than his hand and his imagination.

There was one time you caught Jake jerking off when you were getting home from working in the village and you were quick to offer him your help. He was flustered at first, embarrassed that you caught him. Jake got over it quickly, turning his private session with himself into a full blown intimate moment with you.

𝐊 = 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤 (one or more of their kinks)

Jake has an intense breeding kink, always making sure to creampie you when he finishes. Jake loves the feeling of finishing in you, playing with the risk of you getting pregnant. There is nothing better, to Jake, then finishing a round with you by filling you with his seed.

𝐋 = 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (favourite places to do the do)

Jake likes to be intimate with you at your home, appreciating the comfort that being in familiar, safe surrounds provides. Although, that doesn't mean your bedroom activities stay in the bedroom; the counter, the floor, the shower, the couch and against the wall have been several locations you and Jake have done the deed. When he is feeling extra kinky and risky, he'll take you to a spot in the forest, making places out in the wild a location to be intimate with you.

𝐌 = 𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (what turns them on, gets them going)

Everything about you get's Jake going. The littlest movement like glancing at him or letting your bottoms slip up or to the side while you're relaxing is enough to get Jake's thoughts wild and dirty. Though, to turn him on you always sit on his lap, wrapping your arms around his upper body. You normally drag your fingers across his cheek, taking a moment to make eye-contact with him. The sense of closeness to you and intimate touches during this moment makes Jake's cock harden beneath you.

𝐍 = 𝐍𝐨 (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

While Jake finds pleasure in being dominating, pointing out how small you are in comparison to him, he doesn't like to be aggressive. Jake doesn't possess a choking kink and would never lay his hands on you, showcasing his strength abilities. Jake likes to be rough, yes, but only to provide you deep pleasure. Even though he likes to be dominating, he sees you as an equal, not something to throw around.

𝐎 = 𝐎𝐫𝐚𝐥 (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Don't get Jake wrong, he loves to receive oral from you, but he finds true pleasure in giving you pleasure. It will always be difficult for Jake to explain to you how turned on, how wild, he can get knowing that you experiencing pleasure is because of him and his tongue's capabilities.

𝐏 = 𝐏𝐚𝐜𝐞 (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Jake's preference is a rough pace, showing you in deep, yet quick thrusts how good you make him feel. However, Jake equally loves to shower you with tender, sensual love, slowing his pace down to spend more time with you. Even though he likes it rough, Jake likes to attend to your needs, allowing you to feel every one of his strokes, every ounce of pleasure he can provide you.

𝐐 =𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞 (their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Jake definitely prefers to be able to take his time with you, not having to worry about time constraints is always preferred. However, being the Olo'eyktan makes his daily life busy, often leaving him exhausted by the end of the day. So, sometimes he resorts to proposing a quickie to you, enjoying the thrill of being intimate with you even if it's just for a few minutes. Jake has to keep himself in check, often getting lost in you, and in turn, losing track of time. Being between your legs always tempts him to be late to his duties, urging him to spend just a few more minutes. with you. More so, Jake often comes home in between his responsibilities just to indulge himself in you, taking advantage of the few minutes he has free. You don't mind obviously; even if he has just a few minutes to spend with you, Jake always knows how to leave your back arching.

𝐑 = 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐤 (are they down to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Jake is always open to experiment and that's one of the qualities you like most about him. Jake finds switching things up in the bedroom exciting and sexy. Jake is never afraid, always knowing that whatever you, or he, suggests will be welcome and tried out extensively.

𝐒 = 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚 (how many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

Jake prides himself on his athletic abilities, taking any opportunity to showcase his strength and stamina; the bedroom is no exception. Jake likes to push himself to his limits with you, making sure every moment with you in the bed lasts hours. Jake paces himself accordingly, making sure to slow down or pay attention to you in other ways to be able to last as long as possible.

𝐓 = 𝐓𝐨𝐲 (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Jake considers his toys his tongue, his fingers, and his cock. He utilizes each tool in the ways, he's come to learn, you like. Jake prides himself on using only his natural eywa-given tools to please you, never relying on another item taking the credit for providing you pleasure. Because of this, Jake has become talented, always knowing what tempo he has to flick his tongue, push his digits into you, or how slow or deep his strokes need to be, to get you screaming.

𝐔 = 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 (how much they like to tease)

Jake likes to be teased more than he likes to tease. Jake likes for you to tempt him, pulling him into the bedroom with you (or between your thighs). Jake loves the exhilarating feeling he gets, the burning desire for you, that he feels when you tease him. You know exactly how to get him going and it drives him wild. When Jake teases, he knows that it drives you wild too.

Jake often teases you by pulling your legs apart, dipping low to your sex. He'll hover over you, his warm breath burning you core as you squirm for his mouth to make contact with you. Jake loves watching you itch for him, building the anticipation higher and higher. Jake especially loves it when he rubs his tip against you, listening to you beg for it before he enters you roughly.

𝐕 = 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞 (how loud they are, what sounds they make)

Jake is a grunter, leaning close to your ear to let you know how good you're making him feel. Every now and then, because he knows you like it and it switches things up, Jake likes to whisper your name, his fingers intertwining in your hair. He loves watching you unravel underneath him, the sound of his voice whispering your name orgasmic to you.

𝐖 = 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐝 (random mini imagine for the character of your choice)

Jake enters your home, looking forward to spending the rest of the day unwinding. It had been a tiring day for him, all his time occupied by training the clan. You're in the kitchen, preparing a meal when Jake sneaks up behind you, pressing himself against you. Jake knew exactly how he wanted to 'unwind' when he saw your backside when he entered your home. While you stand there, he plants kisses down your neck, moving his hands from your waist down lower...and lower. You let out a soft sigh, missing his presence the whole morning and afternoon. Jake, triggered by your sigh, flips you around so your back is now pressed against the sink. You make eye contact with him and watch as he sinks to his knees, positioning himself between your thighs. You grasp the counter, knowing he'll have your knees weak in a matter of seconds. With ease, he parts your legs, hovering over your mound. Softly, he kisses you, your eyes already rolling back.

𝐗 = 𝐗-𝐑𝐚𝐲 (let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

You, all too familiar with it, can find the perfect words to describe Jakes cock: large and thick. The tip, your favorite part, is the perfect size and leaves your mouth watering just at the sight of it. As mentioned before, Jake is blessed in what resides underneath his bottoms and he knows it. You know it too. Thankfully, you've found ways to handle his large body part, knowing how you have to gradually go down on him, letting your throat adjust to the massive object.

𝐘 = 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 (how high is their sex drive?)

Jake's sex drive is high and it surprised you how often he initiated sex when you first started seeing Jake. If it was up to Jake, you'd never leave the bed. You can always count on Jake being down to be intimate. Any second you start to initiate sex, he's quick to pick you up, running you to the bed you share with him. Jake is always down, his sex drive through the roof.

𝐙 = 𝐙𝐳𝐳 (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Jake works hard to please you, using every ounce of energy he has to provide you pleasure. By the time he's done, he's truly exhausted. Before he allows himself to fall asleep, he makes sure to attend to your needs, getting you anything you want or need and making sure to provide you soothing touches like a soft back rub, placing soft, small kisses or stroking your hair.

[blue-sadie]

Two Masters Now

Squealing out as both your master and jake sully filled you with their cum, your stomach bulging at the amounts they unloaded in you.

You don't know how you ended up in this situation between your master and jake and their cocks filling you up.

"Aw look how full she is" anakin laughed as he pushed down on my bulging stomach making some of their cum ooze out around their cocks.

They would whisper dirty praises as they fuck you and make you thank them for their cum.

"Fuck she looks gorgeous filled with our cocks"

[todouswife]

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Stray Kids

GOT7

JJK

Kento Nanami

Aoi Todo

Ryomen Sukuna

Satoru Gojo

Suguru Geto

Shoko

Choso

Toji

One Piece (im only on Thriller bark im sorry)

MY KING USSOP

Zoro

Sanji

Luffy (post time skip)

Brook

Crocodile

Garp

Alkiji

Haikyuu!! (adult versions of them ofc!)

Tetsurō Kuroo

Yū Nishinoya

Koshi Sugawara

Ryūnoske Tanaka

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Kiyoko Shimizu

Keishin Ukai

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Daichi Sawamura

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Osamu Miya

Wakatoshi Ushijima

Keiji Akaashi

Asahi Azumane

Rintarō Suna

Aran Ojiro

Kentarō Kyōtani

Demon Slayer

Himejima Gyomei

Obanai Iguro

Tengen Uzui

Mitsuri Kanroji

Avatar

Jake Sully

So'lek

Tonowari

Netayem

Okul

Recoms

COD

Ghost

König

Overwatch

JUNKER QUEEN

Roadhog

Mauga

Moira

Rammatra

Reinhardt

Zarya

Lucio

Reaper

Beptiste

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Thor Odinson

Loki Odinson

Bucky Barnes

Steve Rogers

Killmonger

Stephen Strange

[plooto]

dilf!jake can never get over how good you feel in his arms - how warm you are.

dilf!jake who abuses his status as olo’eyktan to get some time alone with you - away from prying eyes.

dilf!jake who can never deny you anything - not even letting you shower him with affection.

dilf!jake who watches you with blown golden orbs, darkened with desire, as you trail kisses up his arms, lingering on scars he received ages ago.

dilf!jake who nearly soils his tweng as your tongue swipes over his nipple, an airy “ fuckk.. ” leaving his lips.

dilf!jake who fists at the furs on the bed as he tries to delay his orgasm. but when your lips attach to his neck and fingers dance along his v-line, he has no choice.

dilf!jake who will never admit he loves the attention you give him, the way you appreciate his firm and everything that comes with it.

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♛- PLAY-HARD V (17+ Warning! Sexual Themes)

1st part/ 2nd part/ 3rd part/ 4th part/ 5th (Final) part 🔞

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➸ INTERESTS; - olo'eyktan!jake x fem!omatikayan reader

➸ BACKGROUND; - working alongside Mo’at has helped you and your family in various ways, as a way to repay her for your free working she pairs you along side Toruk Makto to aid him in small departments he needs assistance in, but more importantly to find a Tsahik suitable for the Olo'eyktan, but he isn't always cooperative. Thankfully things have turned out for the better, Jake and you being close, but what does that mean for the future of the omatikayan people, or better yet; the future of your relationship?

➸ WARNINGS; - wc. 2.9k slight age gap (25 & 21), takes place after the great war, slow burn, just pure smut, fingering, nipple play, cl!t play, p in v, overstimulation, missionary, power imbalance, soft!dom, fem!receiving, male!receiving, orgasm, orgasm denial, mentions of masturbation, biting, marking, bond. lmk if i missed anything. 🔞🔞 NOT PROOF READ BTW??

➸a.i; - last chapter of the series!! i hope you all enjoy, thank u for all the love and support:( they’ll be more to come!! just stay tuned, also sorry ts took so long a lot is happening rn.🕷️ -kree 🌸my main navigation

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*navi translation will be provided*

You slowly exhaled, removing your kuru from the branches of the tree, watching the tendrils of it dance down. Turning your face to see Jake already having his eyes on you, startled you looked back to the branches of the tree almost immediately, your cheeks heating up slightly.

“It helped didn’t it?” He asked softly, you could practically feel his breath on the back of you neck, the subtle soft sounds coming from the mossy floor and he stepped behind you didn’t further help your case. You only hummed in response and nodded, continuing to play with the beautiful branches that danced along your skin, liking the glow it gave you. “I brought you here to calm your nerves, but you seem more tense than ever, what’s the matter pretty?” Jake asked, now slowly collecting the hair that had splayed all across your back and placing it all over your right shoulder. Your left shoulder vacant as he began to place soft kisses against it, trailing up to your jawline, wrapping his hands around your waist. You stopped for a moment, your breath faltering as you quickly took a deep breath and exhaled to stabilize it, obviously not working for your breath or heart, becoming even more flustered as you heard Jake chuckle into your skin taking in your expression.

“Jake please, I.. I’m-“

“C’mon you can tell me, talk t’me” He muttered, his breath fanning against the back of you neck, making you shudder in his arms slightly, now resting your back against his broad chest. “Making me feel hot” You mumbled, you could feel him smile against your skin as he now placed his head to the side of yours, brining it down slowly to your ear. “Feelin’ hot? Yeah? Can you show me where?” He whispered, placing his larger hand in yours, in a sense of him asking you to guide him. You slowly dragged his hand from your chest down past your stomach, then even lower, quickly hovering over your loincloth, crossing your legs and clenching, of course around nothing, but the pleasure enough to make you moan.

Still, he continued to chuckle at you, understanding exactly what you were saying and feeling, but just did it to tease. He eventually sat you down onto the mossy floor for your comfort, but not without kissing you over a dozen times until your saliva was exchanged, the stream sliding down and sticking to his chin, which he quickly wiped away.

“Wanna make you feel good, gonna let me do that kid?” He asked, his hands still roaming your body slowly, voice drowsed in lust, you nodded softly. You weren’t sure if you should’ve been more embarrassed or more aroused by his actions, but the way he treated you in this very moment made you melt, literally. “Want you to say it.” He demanded, pausing all movements and looking you dead in your eyes. “I want you to make me feel good, please.” You say with a shy voice, earning a coy smirk from Jake, as he began peppering kissed onto your face, then jawline and lower to your collarbone, groaning as he felt your hands roaming around him.

Slowly, but eagerly untied both sides of your loincloth, whispering sweet delights into your ear waiting to see your reaction. Your tight grasp onto his forearm and slight moans gave him the motive to move even faster, kissing you passionately. All kisses he gave you, you immediately returned, mumbling lewd phrases to him in which he returned the energy, telling you how he has you to himself, no more distractions for either of you and how happy that made him, how happy you made him, watching you blush at his words and play with his hair, one hand cupping his face as the other goes behind your back, un-tying your top and letting it drag down slowly. Jake just followed the motion of your top with his eyes, quickly flicking his eyes back up when you mentioned that your eyes were up here.

He gave you a full smile, quickly flashing his fangs and licking them softly. His hands trailing from your hips up to your breasts, kneading them softly as he kissed you again. Then trailing his kisses yet again back down past your collarbone and to your breasts, licking them softly before placing your nipple in his mouth. His ears perking quickly as if they were almost flapping when hearing your moans, and your hands grasping the back of his head, grasping at his hair.

Jake keeps a hand pressed behind your back as the other one went between your legs, toying with you and teasing you about how wet you were, to which you gripped his hair harder, cursing him slightly to which he just chucked at you. The vibrations and hot breath fanning your nipples making you jump slightly, moaning aloud to his amusement.

He soon glided his tongue down, hovering just over your pelvis, his fingers toying with your clit then slipping them inside you. You just watched him, not wanting to move a muscle and let him fufill his promise, he looked up at you, kissing your pelvis then moving lower, his breath fanning your clit to which you moaned, placing a hand on your breast as you back arched slightly, telling him to stop teasing you as he just laughed, kissing your clit.

He ushered for you to relax multiple times as you quickly began asking what it was that he was doing, reassuring you it was something he’s done before and it was an “earth custom”. You took his word for it, as he said he would be able to make you feel so good by doing it, but the way he described it was amusing

almost. “eating out” was the term, definitely something you haven’t heard of, not being a na’vi term for any of the clans on Pandora. Well maybe for some, but most definitely not the omatikayan clan, and surprisingly Jake was going to teach it to you today.

He made you lay on your back in an instant, a small curve of the grass elevating your head slightly as you watched him. He seemed to enjoy what he was doing, and you could feel it. The way he would moan into your cunt and practically claim every inch of it as his was killing you, he toyed with you for a bit, giving your clit kitten licks as he pushed his large alien fingers deeper inside you just to see how far they could go, and when he could feel the tips of his fingers brushing against your sweet spot he’d curl them upwards, earning a shocking moan from you as you jolted up, now making direct eye contact with him. Jake just watched you in awe, the tension and pressure being too much for him as his erection practically ripped out of his loincloth, your moans and coos weren’t helping him either, to take the workload off by helping himself of course being able to multitask so easily.

Honestly if anyone else was here at the tree of souls you couldn’t feel bad for them, you wish you could but at the same time you could care less, you’ve been dying to get to this moment and absolutely nothing was going to stop that.

Jake continued his assault, now sucking on your clit and taking his time to move his tongue downwards towards where is fingers were, then back up again, his groans and curses causing your toes to curl slightly as you mumbled his name repeatedly, feeling dizzy as you let him continue, urging him to go faster as you pushed his head slightly. “Feels tha- fuck, feels that good pretty?” He asked, his face hot and his hair a mess as he looked up at you, his fingers still bruising your cervix. Honestly the sight alone could kill you, what he was doing, what he was saying, the way he was looking at you and giving you constant reassurance was making you weak, either that or the fact that you felt a familiar tightening feeling coming from your lower belly, biting your lip frantically you nodded. “Mhmmm so, so, good” You muttered quickly, moaning afterwards, feeling the wave become even tighter in your abdomen and closing your legs with Jake between them, he quickly spread your thighs apart, one hand pushing one apart while the other one moved even faster inside you. “You close? Yeah I can tell your close, but you gotta let me finish, wanna make you cum” He hummed sweetly, placing a kiss on your pelvis and inner thighs as he rested his head on them softly, taking in your facial expressions deeply. He watched the way your eyes shut tight as you continued to mutter his name, practically hearing his fingers slide in and out of you at a perfect pace and dug your fingers deeper in the mossy floor beneath you as you felt your elbows giving out.

“Please, please jake” You begged him, watching him grin ear to ear as he watched you, finally opening your eyes to look at him, practically filled with tears as he kissed your thighs again, assuring you you’d be okay and that you needed to steady your breathing, which you did, but when the coil inside you began to unravel quickly to snap you became frantic. Your legs shook slightly as you curled your toes completely, legs shooting around in the moss and arching your back, your head nearly touching the mossy floor harshly as you took both hands to your mouth to cover your screams as the tears that were clouding your vision now rolled down the sides of your face, adding onto the sweat that was already there.

“There you go baby, that’s it” He cooed, now sitting up on his knees as he took both hands to massage your hips slightly, helping you sit up properly and praising you and telling you how proud he is, moving his hands to your back to massage it slightly and kissing you passionately with a smile.

“I want to try” You mumbled, still in a small trance from your previous intense orgasm, placing your hands on his chest and kissing his collarbone, you could hear him chuckle softly. “Wanna try what?” He asked, examining your face to see what exactly you were looking at, surprisingly it was his tented loincloth, which you quickly made your hands to, untying it quickly and pushing against his chest, wanting him to sit back against the tree behind him.

“You don’t have to, relax pretty I wanna focus on you.” He insured, softly grasping the wrists of your hands, which didn’t stop your movements, only quickening them at a pace where his loincloth was on the floor and you had ducked your head lower to be met with his cock, mouth slightly agape at the sight, definitely larger than expected. You took the time to look back up at Jake who just smirked at you, not wanting to laugh at your surprise as he didn’t already warn you to let it be, regardless you still decided to test the waters, sticking your tongue out softly to lick a long stripe of him, from the base to the tip, sucking the tip slightly listening to his moans. He placed a hand on your head softly, as you practically cleaned him up, the previous remains of his first release, praising you yet again of how well you were doing and even teased you on having previous practice with others, your hums and moans vibrated from your throat out onto your tongue, which continued to swirl around Jake’s tip as you pumped your hand around his length, his girth making it difficult for your fingertips to even wrap around him fully to touch one another.

The more Jake attempted to snap out of the trance he was currently in to pull your head up the deeper you went, slightly gagging at the small feeling of your throat burning. In all honestly you didn’t care, it felt too good, you could practically feel the pool making its way between your legs again, making you hum in satisfaction, plunging even deeper as Jake’s moan’s became heavier, now groaning as he bit his tongue, watching you.

“Baby, let me- shit. Please baby let me please you” He whimpered slightly, his tone not at all intimidating, and honestly he didn’t want you to stop. You just mumbled “mm-mmh” against him to which he groaned again, brushing his tongue against his soft wrapped knuckles, NEEDING to bite down into something, anything, anything at all to help him de-tense. You looked up at him again, bringing your head back up and teasing his tip slightly, liking the way it perked up and throbbed when you did, your movements with your hands becoming even quicker, looking down at the sight before you was pleasant, especially watching Jake’s abs clench, which was an obvious sign he was close, although he already mumbled it countless times.

You placed both hands on each of his thighs as you took a deep breath, plunging your head all the way down as a way to take his length completely, which you nearly did in attempts to not gag, focusing in breathing through your nose. That was until Jake moaned and repeated streams of curse words while praising you before tightening his grasp on your hair and pushing your head down slightly, making your nose barely ghost his pelvis as he came, his remains going straight down your throat as you quickly picked your head up, the rest making its way to fill your mouth as you swallowed harshly, breathing feverishly as Jake took a deep breath, sighing with relief and then breaking into a laugh, along with you who began snickering as well, before showering you with affection and kisses all over yet again, thanking you. Beginning to pamper you again and touch you, placing you on his thigh softly and feeling you underneath him, teasing you about how wet you were again and how he would take care of that.

Soon after you were layed against the grass again, flat on your back as you were making out with Jake again as he towered over you, kissing your cheek softly before getting up on his knees and pressing up between your thighs, placing his hands to spread your legs softly as he maintained eye-contact with you, asking you repeatedly if you were sure about this, which you answered the same every time, nodding and replying with a yes, as he held your hand, all of your fingers interlocking with his, you took your other hand and placed it on the back of your head, grabbing at your kuru softly before placing it in front of Jake as he did the same, watching the tendrils of both of your queues make the bond as you gasped softly, watching Jake’s pupils blow full on wide as yours did the same, he inhaled deeply and exhaled, the tension and satisfaction being intense.

He made you keep his eyes on him, and you did, kissing his hand softly as he guided his cock inside you while you were distracted, sinking into you slowly, biting his bottom lip as you moaned, being caught completely off guard. “You feel so good” He groaned, positioning himself properly over you as he began to thrust himself inside of you slowly, placing a hand over your shoulder onto the blue mossy floor, moaning slightly as he quickened the pace, placing his other hand on your hip, gripping it tightly.

“Jake!! Jake! Oe ke tsun!” [I can’t] You whimpered softly, clawing at his shoulders softly, your moans getting louder and louder each time. He chuckled at your phrase, “M’ not finished with ya, ‘ve been wanting to do this for so long baby, not stoppin’ till your beggin n’ cryin” He mumbled, quickly groaning afterwards and hovering over you even closer, now practically postponing himself inside you after increasing his speeds and depth of his thrusts making you cry out.

You quickly began to claw at Jake’s back, burying your face in the crook of his neck and biting your bottom lip tightly, pressing your mouth against his collarbone, hums now heard from you, making him slow down his pace.

“Don’t do that, don’t hide from me, I wanna hear you, wanna see how good I make you feel.” He teased, taking a hand up to the back of your head, caressing it softly as you placed your head back and mewled. “Feels so good, faster” You groaned, throwing your head back slightly as Jake began to kiss and lick your collarbone softly. “Gotta say please baby” He whispered, you nodded slowly pleading with him as he quickly obliged, increasing the speed of his strokes yet again, causing you to claw deeper at his back, repeating the same curses that he had before from the pleasure you felt.

Your bodies were entangled with one another, pleasure and pride filling both of your body’s, as you let Jake continue his assault on your collarbone and neck as you tightened around him, feeling the familiar knot tightening in your stomach, doing the same you did before, attempting to close your legs, but was quickly stopped yet again by Jake, taking the hint that you were close, taking your left leg and hoisting it upwards, part of it dangling over his shoulder as he began fixing his form, not moving quicker, but moving deeper, causing you to begin blabbering again.

Rambling about how good he made you feel and how you were going to cum, he just chuckled at you kissing you, assuring you he would help you reach your peak and come down from it. He placed his hand slowly over your lower stomach, pressing down softly as he watched you come undone underneath him, squirming around and crying out, tears clouding your vision again as your legs shot around slightly, small screams covered by his shoulder, which you quickly buried your face in as you removed it, exhaling softly. You twitched slightly as he continued, now searching for his high, which was close, too close from the way you hadn’t let go of him, how your walls enveloped him tightly not wanting to release, practically begging to milk him dry, which he soon did.

Just a couple of strokes afterwards Jake finished, but not without mumbling his series of curses against your collarbone, then biting you softly, his fangs just barely piercing your flesh entirely before he growled slightly, you flinched and groaned. The pain quickly settling in and mixing with pleasure as you watched him lick the area his bit you, placing a soft kiss before slowly pulling out of you, then kissing your forehead with a smile.

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“I love you so much” He said softly, nuzzling his nose into your skin to which you giggled, “I love you” You said back, kissing him as you slowly de-attached your kuru from his queue, sighing softly with a smile.

“We’ve mated.” You stated with a cheeky smile, to which he nodded. “You’re stuck with me for life, how do you feel?” He asked, to which you nodded, tracing his nose with your fingers.

“As if I’m the luckiest na’vi woman alive” You laughed, kissing him passionately.

Ewya you could die happy.

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Summary: That boy, Jake, is a stubborn cat who likes to wander around until daddy Tono has to tie him up in his marui.

Pairing: Jake Sully/Tonowari

Word count: 600-625

Overall warnings: sexual content, mature language, dom/sub, teasing, begging, bondage, fingering⚠️🔞

All characters belong to Avatar, and all rights are reserved to the original work whose author allowed me to translate it.

A/N: Once again, I had to come up with a name for the fic, but I think it works well. Hope you like it <3

posted on ao3

“Tonowari, let me go!” Jake Sully struggled to free himself from the ropes binding his body. But the other party did not respond. He simply turned to look and let out a chuckle from his throat. 

“Tonowari, release me or else!” 

This time, the Olo’eyktan from the reef people became interested in what Jake had said. 

“Why? If let you loose, what will you do to me, Ma’Jake?” 

“I’ll-” 

“What are you going to do to me?” Tonowari approached Jake’s thin body. The corners of his mouth lifted in a playful smile. Tonowari’s big hands began to caress the slim waist of the forest Na’vi that began to squirm. 

“Answer me, Jake.” 

“...” Only silence answered Tonowari. Dissatisfied with that response, he used his hands to pinch the helpless Toruk Makto’s plump waist. 

“Don’t do that!” Jake hissed again. To other Na’vis, Jake may seem intimidating. But not to Tonowari. 

To him, Jake just looked like a kitten. 

“Ah, then it’s time for you to be punished, sevin.” 

“Tonowari, what are you doin- mph!” Jake’s rough voice echoed in his throat as Tonowari pressed his thick lips against Jake’s full mouth. 

The forest Na’vi tried to resist. Since he couldn’t use his arms, he employed his legs to kick Tonowari off of him. However, it didn’t work. 

Both of Jake’s legs were grabbed by Tonowari’s strong arms. When Jake could no longer fight, Tonowari gave a burning kiss to the beauty in front of him. Nevertheless, he was bitten in the mouth by a small fang until blood flowed and he barely managed to get away. 

“Why you?!” 

“What? You’re not happy? You did it to me first,” Jake said, panting softly. 

“It seems like this punishment probably won’t teach you anything.” 

“This is more than enough.” 

“No, it’s not enough to teach the obstinate Toruk Makto to obey,” Tonowari said, lifting Jake’s legs and pushing them against the beauty’s chest, typing them with a thick rope. 

“Wait, Tonowari, what are you gonna do?” 

“What punishment shall I give you next, Ma’Jake?” 

Tonowari used a firm hand to remove Jake’s loincloth, revealing a tight channel and a hot, erect member. 

“What? Since when do you get so excited, Jake?” 

Jake felt so humiliated that he tried with all his might to escape from him, but he couldn’t do anything. He just closed his eyes tightly. 

Tonowari wanted to tease the beauty in front of him so much that he couldn’t stand it, but he had to restrain himself. He also wanted to preserve his preciousness, but if the other party failed to fulfill his penance, he couldn’t guarantee Jake’s safety. 

“Tonowari... it’s embarrassing... Ah! Ugh!” 

“Calm down, Jake. Take a deep breath, paysyul.” 

“Ah... take your finger out. Hey! It hurts!!” 

Jake turned his head and shuddered at Tonowari’s touch. 

“Don’t tense up, Ma’Jake. Relax.” 

“I can’t... ah! Don’t add more!” the wild cat hissed, tears streaming down his face. His mind felt gone, leaving his slender body squirming back and forth uncontrollably. 

“Listen to me. Relax,” Tonowari scolded him. 

“Ah... Ugh...” 

Jake struggled to relax as a foreign object moved inside his body, until Tonowari removed his fingers. He breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately something larger than a finger slid down the narrow hole. 

“Ah... Uuh! Ah! It hurts!” 

“I’m sorry, Ma’Jake. But this is your punishment.”

That night was a long one for Jake. He was brutalized by the Olo’eyktan of the reef people from dusk till dawn. 

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“Lo’ak, have you seen father?” 

“No, bro. Isn’t he in the marui?” 

“No, I haven’t seen him all day.” 

“I think your father will be living with mine.” 

“What did you say, fish face?” 

“Ahh! Lo’ak, put your knife down!” 

Vocabulary list: Olo’eyktan (clan leader), Toruk Makto (great leonopteryx/last shadow rider), sevin (pretty), paysyul (water lilly)

[wheneclipsefalls]

Can you write sth where Neteyam gets jealous ? And kxolo assures him that he is forever his to calm him down? Btw I love your story so much.

Jealous Neteyam- A Ma Neteyam Special Episode

Pairing: Alpha Male OC x Aged up Omega Neteyam

Warnings: jealousy, insinuated sexual content, MDNI, alpha/omega dynamic, power imbalance, possessive behavior, threat of violence, PDA, etc.

A/N: Thank for this request nonnnie and everyone else that rooted for this "drabble". (Someone needs to teach me how to actually write a drabble because this ended up way too long). And thank you for being so patient<3

“Hold still.” Vamai hissed, free hand reaching out to put Neteyam back into place. The other omega, however, didn’t bother to give her words heed or even a second thought. Neteyam’s focused gaze remained trained on the pair across the clearing. 

“Who is she?” He mumbled, forcing his voice to remain calm and collected, an effort that became increasingly more difficult as he watched the delicate omega’s tail flicker back and forth in delight while grinning up at the Olo’eyktan. 

Vamai groaned dramatically when her friend shifted onto his knees, prowling forward to get a better look through the bushes. Swatches of vibrant colors were rubbed and scattered across Vamai’s hands from the homemade pastels she had been wielding for the past hour. Still, the portrait of Neteyam was far from over. At this rate, it seemed to her that it would never be finished in time. 

“Her name’s Neyra, I believe. Just some silly omega.” Vamai huffed, determined to wave the conversation away. “Now if you’ll just face me and shut up for two seconds I promise to portray you properly in all your ethereal glory.” 

Neteyam’s own tail curled when he saw the small female laugh loudly at the incoherent words coming from Kxolo’s lips. Neteyam’s sharp teeth drew blood upon seeing the small beginnings of a smile forming on his mate’s face. A smile that was usually directed at him. A smile that should be directed at him. 

“Nete!” Vamai yanked on his tail, illiciting a responding hiss from him, finally turning around to face her. “Please for the love of Eywa, just give me five more minutes!” 

Neteyam sighed and finally gave his friend some undivided attention. Or as much as he could handle while flickering his eyes over to the pair periodically. 

“Remind me what it is you want to do with this portrait.” He was in no mood to sit for another hour, especially with the bouncing energy soaring through his veins. His hindbrain was quickly becoming restless, constantly baiting him to take actions that would end with Kxolo in his arms instead of by the over eager omega batting her eyelashes at him every two seconds.

Vamai shrugged, feigning a demeanor of nonchalance that was easy to see through. Her fingers worked viciously against the canvas, eyes darting up at him every other stroke. Taking a peek at the half finished work Neteyam had to admit it was a fascinating process. Combinations of vibrant colors were placed in the oddest of places and yet over time they began to form a picture that captured his likeness. Were it not for the screeching laughs of Neyra bashing against his eardrums, he would’ve found more interest in understanding her process. 

“I just thought it would be a nice gift for Olo’eyktan. Lets him look at your pretty face whenever he wants.” She cooed, pinching Neteyam’s cheeks until he bit back at her hand. Neteyam was in no mood for teasing.

“Nice for him or nice for you that he’d be in a grateful mood?” 

Vamai beamed proudly and gave a noncommittal shrug. 

“What do you need from him?” Neteyam narrowed his eyes at her, for the first time paying full attention to Vamai. 

“It’s always advantageous to be on Olo’eyktan’s good side.” Those golden orbs shone with plotting mischief. “Something you should do well to learn.” Vamai winked but Neteyam was already rolling his eyes. Her spiked laughter however, died off gradually. 

“Oh.” She stared past his shoulder. Neteyam whipped his head around so fast a sting of strain bloomed along his neck. The discomfort quickly sunk to the back of his mind as he witnessed the female snuggling back against the Olo’eyktan as he directed her posture in shooting a bow and arrow. To Kxolo’s credit, he went stiff as a board under the younger girl’s touch. It, however, was nothing in comparison to the clipped retribution Neteyam wished Kxolo would give her. His own hand instinctively balled into a fist imagining what he would do if given the chance. 

“Common whore.” Vamai scoffed. 

No matter how infuriating the scene was to behold, his eyes couldn’t stop drinking it in. Slitted eyes traveled along their frames, analyzing every point of contact between the two. It wasn’t enough to notice the way Kxolo’s tail curled in apprehension or shifted his feet to lean away from the omega. 

There shouldn’t be a need to shift away in the first place because Kxolo was not hers to touch. Not hers to run hands over and admire his impressive physique. Not hers to chatter away endlessly to all while intertwining soft pleasant words with poised bats of her eyelashes. Not hers to entrap in the act of innocent incompetence. 

He had seen her shoot before, posture perfect and aim admirable. Neteyam was sure of it. 

“Are you…going to do something about it?” Vamai questioned, leaning forward on her knees to get a better look. 

Do what exactly though? Release his mate from her needy grasp by dragging her away by the hair? 

No, that would only bring one thing. A red ass and additional lectures from his heated alpha about public appearances as Olo’eyktan’s mate. Neteyam had already been cutting at Kxolo’s patience earlier that day upon making a bratty comment during the painstakingly long meeting with Kxolo’s advisors. Neteyam all but betted on getting thrown over his mate’s knee after the pinned look that was sent his way. Turns out, flattery went a long way for the omega after all. 

“I can’t. Wouldn’t be appropriate.” He emphasized the words with air quotes. The clink of grinding teeth made the omega realize how tightly clenched his jaw had become. Vamai hummed thoughtfully before putting the pastels to the side. 

“Do you want me to hit her?” 

“What?!”

Vamai made a show of rolling her shoulders and stretching those limber arms along her chest. Her overdone show of confidence greatly outmatched her physical appearance of strength. Neteyam was left wondering how she would fare in relation to the taller girl. He had learned that Vamai’s ego was not the most reliable source to base decisions off of. 

“What? I can do it. Say the words and that bitch is on her knees.” Pastel covered hands twisted together to crack her small knuckle audibly. Laughter bubbled up his throat but there was no hint of humor present in the other omega’s resolve. 

“N-no Vamai… you…you can’t.” He shook his head at the ridiculous idea. “Kxolo would be outraged.” 

“That painting is practically a get out of jail free card.” She confidently asserted while rolling her eyes. “Just say the word.” 

Perhaps not his best moment for his moral character, but imagined scenarios of Vamai flanking the unsuspecting girl to her knees played at the front of his mind’s eye. He wondered if her outrage would somehow be traced back to him. Even if not, could he really survive watching his friend suffer retribution while he carried the heavy weighted responsibility of the outcome? His parents had raised him to be honest and unfortunately for him, Neteyam found that this only resulted in making him a terrible liar with a heavy conscience. 

“Just finish the painting.” His tone dragged with disappointment as he forced himself to turn away from the scene. Vamai opened her mouth as if to say something but hesitation flashed over her countenance before it was closed just as fast. 

Neteyam’s one comfort was Vamai’s obvious surveillance of the scene behind him. Every stroke of those messy pastels followed by her sharp glare shooting past him. 

Neteyam liked to think of himself as a reasonable Na’vi. Admittedly life had dealt him an interesting flurry of events that had provoked childish reactions out of him at times, but overall the male prided himself on being able to keep a lid on his emotions. No matter what his mate said, the omega had enough willpower to hide his mask of jealousy. 

So, when they sat down around the familiar communal fire and Neteyam noticed the annoying girl among the crowd he skillfully averted his gaze towards the trees. The best form of self discipline was to not allow oneself the luxury of temptation. His alpha lounged next to him and engaged in friendly conversation over the day’s hunt and advisory meeting but Neteyam couldn’t recall a single topic from the interaction were a knife held to his throat. Neyra’s screeching laughter seemed to racket along the trees in an elaborate assortment of torment. His ears had pressed so fair into his braids, Neteyam momentarily worried they would become buried there. 

Forcing his attention away from the group of gaggling girls had proven to be a full time job and one that came with very little reward. The small group of friends that surrounded him and his mate at every meal were caught up in their own affairs and pleasantries, leaving him to painfully suffer through a dinner of distracting himself. The effect, however, left him forgetting that he was still technically paying for the outburst earlier that morning. Fully immersed in his practice of self control the omega had completely missed Kxolo sharing the story of that particular instance with the group. 

“It’s always a toss up what will win out first, huh? Neteyam’s flattering or Olo’eyktan’s heavy hand.” Pulo chuckled and it was the male's hand playfully knocking against his knee that finally made the words register. 

“What?” He muttered, eyes darting among the group lazily. 

“Are you feeling well, Neteyam?” Tamil cut in before the other alpha could tease him further. On a normal night the omega found Tamil’s voice a common source of comfort and ease. Currently, however, that pleasentry was stolen from him when his gaze was finally ensnared by the group of girls and he found them staring right to his left. Directly at Kxolo.

Kxolo who remained sprawled out across the moss with spread legs and attentive eyes that had shifted towards his small omega. 

One of the girls with tightly wound cornrows leaned over to whisper something into Neyra’s ear. Through the haze of smoke drifting past the fire’s flame, Neteyam could still clearly make out the blooming blush that adorned her cheeks as she continued to stare at his mate. For the upteenth time that evening the group broke out into a fit of giggles. Neteyam couldn’t recall the sound being as aggravating when Kiri and her friends spent the night in the family hut and gossiped all hours. Now, however, it was equivalent to the brash of crunching metal as it was directed at his mate. 

Wonder swirled to larger waves as he observed the way the girl’s eyes obviously raked over the alpha’s form without shame. At some point one of them in the back shyly pointed towards the flex of Kxolo’s bicep when he reached out to grab another leaf of meat. It was disgusting. An ultimate show of immaturity and that thought alone should have calmed him down into brushing their awe away but Neteyam couldn’t care less about their age. 

He knew that jealousy had sunk its claws into him at that moment because all he could see the girls as were threats. Threats that needed to be neutralized. 

“Fine.” He dully responded. Tamil shot him another concerned glance but it quickly shifted when he saw the small omega nestle up onto Kxolo’s lap. 

As expected he was received graciously, if not a little surprised, but a happy hum at the back of Kxolo’s throat was all there was to show for it. Twisting himself around to be half facing Kxolo, Neteyam made himself comfortable between the outstretched muscular thighs. The usual warmth crawling up his bloodstream at the Olo’eyktan’s affectionate touches was dimmed. He preened back against the soft touches and brush along his shoulders but it was half hearted. 

Instead Neteyam started to kiss slowly up the side of Kxolo’s neck. With a flick of his wrist, the Olo’eyktan had managed to silently signal the group to carry on conversation without them. He had become increasingly skilled at letting their friends know when it was time to divert their attention away. As his lips trailed up the expanse of smooth skin, Neteyam struggled to concentrate and get lost in the moment. He was all too aware of the onlookers from across the fire. 

A large part of him yearned to twist and drink in their reactions fully, but that would spoil the moment. What good was a claim, after all, if it was only done half heartedly? Kxolo seemed to think the same. 

“You’ll have to do a bit better than that, little one.” 

Neteyam jumped, as if he had almost forgotten the male was there, the same man that he had his lips greedily trailing over. 

“If you want to give them something worth watching you first need to forget they are there.” Kxolo captured his chin gently and forced their eyes to meet. As if under a spell that Neteyam was all too familiar with, ease rippled along his body. One look at those pools of melted gold and the omega could feel himself sinking into the moment. 

Luckily for him, there was no hint of disapproval or anger present in the Olo’eyktan’s expression. He remained relaxed and at ease. If the omega squinted his eyes just right he could detect amusement in his mate’s countenance. Choosing to keep that part of him at bay from Neteyam or rather from the group of girls, it was hard to tell but he chose to take the blessing in stride. The outburst at the morning meeting must not have mattered after all. 

For reasons unbeknownst to him, Neteyam felt a sudden wave of apprehension lacing his stomach. It wasn’t often that Neteyam found himself in control of these situations. He had never realized how much he had become dependent and used to his alpha taking the reins. It was effortless and mesmerizing to follow Kxolo’s commands during their times of intimacy. Experiencing it from the other side, however, as the Olo’eyktan looked up at him expectantly, Neteyam suddenly felt massively inadequate. 

Without thinking it through, the omega gravitated towards turking his face into the curve of Kxolo’s neck. There the musky scent was strong and soothing, a place Neteyam was familiar with being. 

Then a chorus of shrieks and giggles ripped through that atmosphere, tearing his serenity to pieces. Neteyam dared to peek out of the corner of his eye and was rewarded with the sight of Neyra whispering to the group with a crooked smirk plastered along her thin lips. Vamai seemed to notice too if the harsh grip crushing her soft fruit was any indication. He briefly remembered her offer of taking the girl down and once again it glimmered with appeal. 

No.

This was not her fight.

Kxolo was not her mate and therefore Neyra was not her enemy.

She was his.

Fuck the rules and fuck the consequences, he would sooner return to Eywa than let some silly school girl take his alpha away. 

A burst of motivation flooded his veins and darkened his composure. So without warning, Neteyam licked a broad stripe over Kxolo’s mating mark. The effect had a vibrant shiver ripple through the alpha and it served to spur him on. Neteyam took particular joy in the way one of Kxolo’s legs incidentally kicked out as he bit down on the alpha’s mating mark. The shock was temporary, however, and before either of them knew it, they were completely enraptured in the moment.

The Olo’ektan’s hands trailed and mapped over Neteyam’s lower back and hips greedily as he took the torment on his throat in stride. The giggling had either ceased or Neteyam’s hearing had finally tuned them out, but regardless he was grateful for the reprieve. Especially when his alpha was emitting a low strain of groans to rumble his throat. Neteyam’s hips moved on their own accord as they rolled against  Kxolo’s groin. Were it not for his mate’s stern hands pining those hips in place, the clan was sure to experience an explicit show in a matter of minutes. 

Kxolo trailed his fingertips carefully over the groves of Neteyam’s spine with ultimate precision. It was a harsh comparison to the way the omega’s lips and teeth were tearing at the sensitive skin of his throat. Pulo was sure to not let this go for at least a few moons, especially with the marks that were sure to be blaringly visible by the end of the night. 

The onslaught of kisses began their descent to Kxolo’s collarbone. This effectively had Neteyam bending down to reach the area and therefore arching his back for Kxolo’s viewing pleasure. His eyes took in the sight with a greedy lust clearly tangible from across the fire. One peek up at his alpha and Neteyam felt almost giddy to recognize that spark of desire in his mate’s eyes. 

However, this time something else caught his attention instead. The shimmer of light across the black hair was borderline alluring and the omega found himself reaching for the kuru without another thought. The glossy braid was smooth against his delicate touch. Kxolo stilled. 

Neteyam dared a peak up at his alpha only to be met with blown out pupils and raised eyebrows. He was weary, watching the omega with a posture that spoke of his readiness to jump in. However, luck was on Neteyam’s side because when he gently stroked down the length of the braid, all apprehension was blown to bits and Kxolo had to bite his bottom lip to keep a groan at bay. Success shined through the omega’s countenance. 

His fingers continued to explore the hair protecting his mate’s most intimate part, banishing the looks thrown his way to the side. For a moment he swore he could hear Pulo’s muted chuckle but it was cut off abruptly. Perhaps he imagined it. 

One thing was for sure, the little display did not go unnoticed. Frantic whispers were being exchanged across the fire from the cluster of young girls and the sound was music to Neteyam’s ears, especially when accompanied by his mate’s groans of pleasure he was trying to keep muddled. Confidence overtook him in stride and Neteyam allowed himself to take it one step further than he knew was allowed. 

Without giving Kxolo a warning or time to intervene, the omega brought his own braid forward and eagerly allowed their tendrils to dance and wrap around one another. 

Sparks of fire and electricity consumed his focus, enough to drown out the surprised gasp that came from his alpha. The stream of consciousness flowed freely between them like a river that Neteyam was more than happy to find himself lost to. No matter how many times they had made the bond, he never tired of the feeling, the absolute assurance that this intimacy was special and belonged to only them. He would web and flow between every passing thought and feeling thrumming in their bond until his muscles would relax and body mold to his mate’s. 

However, there was no world where Kxolo believed this act was meant for a public setting. Shock and disapproval vibrated through the connection and Neteyam didn’t darelook up at his expression. 

A single thought traveled down the length of their connection, until it had wedged itself into a comprehensible message in Neteyam’s brain. 

Your mischief knows no bounds, little one

Warmth pooled at the base of Neteyam’s stomach as he continued to litter marks on the skin of Kxolo’s abused throat. From the corner of his eye he could easily spot the dumbfounded look on the girls’ faces. Not a single one of them seemed capable of whispering another remark or even regaining their composure. 

My jealous little mate

Even from their mental connection, Neteyam could hear the inflection of amusement coming from Kxolo. His head whipped up to glare at the Olo’eyktan but that simply earned him a messy kiss. His fingers found their way into Kxolo’s decorated braids as his mate did him the great pleasure of claiming his mouth in a feral kiss. The sensation was enough to throw his world off its access and keep his head spinning. 

Kxolo kissed as if he was devouring the poor boy and another thought rippled through the bond in suit. 

Every piece of me already belongs to you, my love

Neteyam's hands tightened their grip in the silky hair as his lips continued to follow Kxolo’s lead. 

I know

Despite the outright inappropriate display they were making, the omega could sense Kxolo’s deep satisfaction and pride brimming inside. This instance would no doubt be a moment that the Olo’eyktan would hold over his head and tease him about until Neteyam could no longer deny how head over heels he was for his mate, but that would be a later problem he was willing to endure. 

I hope it’s worth it, baby boy, because as much as I love this new possessive side of you, your ass is going to reap the consequences of such misbehavior. 

Their kiss broke as Kxolo then began to leave hungry kisses along Neteyam’s own untouched throat. He glanced over at Neyral to see her poor attempt at hiding her displeasure. Their eyes caught for a moment and she glared at him with blushing cheeks and a clenched jaw. The omega was quick to return the favor with a wide grin.

Oh it was worth it. 

More than worth it. 

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