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His Stress Relief
MDNI!๐Ÿ”ž based off this request!
Pairing: Aged!Up!Neteyam x fem!human!reader
W/c: 1.9k
Warnings/content: SMUT, Dub-con, p in v, cream pie, dom Neteyam, sub reader, dirty talk, cussing
A/n: I hope the anon who requested this enjoys, I didnโ€™t know how you wanted it to go so I hope itโ€™s okay and you like it!๐Ÿ˜ฉ And I hope the rest of you lovelies can enjoy too. Keep sending me requests & I love you all ๐Ÿ’–
โ€œDonโ€™t go too far out, y/n!โ€ Max shouted as you were already out the door.
It had been a stressful day for you in the lab. You had arrived on Pandora not even a full month ago. Everything was new to you, including a lot of the science they had here. You had just gotten your PhD not long before leaving for this mission and it was all you dreamed of was to work here, but now that youโ€™re here, you found that the work was quite challenging and you didnโ€™t like feeling stupid or behind everyone else.
After getting yelled at by another coworker for doing something wrong again, you decided you needed a break to calm your mind. You told Max you were going to take a walk right outside the facility, it wasnโ€™t really a question for him but more so telling him where youโ€™d be. He was a bit concerned for you as you were still new here but he knew he couldnโ€™t stop you, nor had the time to babysit you.
The door slammed behind you. You spotted a slightly beaten path that led into the forest and decided to walk along it so that you could find your way back later on. You werenโ€™t planning to go far of course but your racing thoughts occupied you so much it had you completely distracted.
Unbeknownst to you, a particular Naโ€™vi had already spotted you and was following you quietly while staying tucked behind the various trees and plants of the forest.
Neteyam was out clearing his mind as well, he was also stressed like you, but his stress was due to his endless duties preparing to be Oloโ€™eyktan soon. He noticed you and instantly became intrigued with you and decided to follow you and see what you were up to. It was something to take his mind off of his responsibilities for once.
You noticed a particularly amazing plant and crouched down to it, smiling gently. Next thing you knew a huge arm wrapped around your front and brought you back into them, nearly knocking the air out of your lungs in the process.
โ€œWhat the fuck?!โ€ You yelled in terror. You looked down and realized the arm was blue and your soul almost left your body.
โ€œHi, tawtute,โ€ the creature bent down to speak in your ear.
โ€œPlease let me go!! Iโ€™m sorry for being out here! Please Iโ€™ll go back!โ€ You pleaded and played nice while struggling against his steady hold.
โ€œNah. I think Iโ€™d rather keep you,โ€ he spoke lowly and unbothered.
Fear rushed through your body like a flaming hot fire and consumed all your senses. You wanted to cry at your predicament but you had to keep your wits about you if you were gonna make it out alive.
โ€œP-please! Iโ€™ll do anything just please let me go, I wonโ€™t tell a soul!โ€ You pleaded some more.
He chuckled and was amused with you. โ€œAnything?โ€
Confusion etched across your face. โ€œWhat?โ€
โ€œYou said youโ€™d do anythingโ€
He soundedโ€ฆ suggestive. Or were you just going insane??
โ€œโ€ฆyeah?โ€
โ€œI think Iโ€™ve got something in mind for your payment. And a way to relieve my stressโ€
To say your heart was beating out of your chest was an understatement.
โ€œWhat do you want from me?โ€ You cried.
โ€œYouโ€™re not stupid, girl. You know what I wantโ€ he spoke sensually as he ran his other hand down the front of your body to cup your pussy. You gasped at the sudden sensation.
He pressed his hard bulge against your butt. โ€œYou understand now?โ€
You weakly nodded, fear still evident in your eyes but you were not wanting to upset him in any way by disagreeing.
Without anymore time to process this, he yanked your pants down and pushed your back forward, making you abruptly fall to your knees with your ass in the air.
You were flushed and felt exposed and vulnerable but before you could think about those feelings anymore, he suddenly ran his tongue up through your slit. You gasped at the pleasure.
โ€œMmm I love how your little human pussy tastes,โ€ he groaned โ€œmuch sweeter than the omatikaya girlsโ€
He continued lapping up your juices like a starved man and you had no choice but to take it. It felt extremely good though, your hole clenched, wanting and needing attention too.
โ€œFucking slut. You act like you donโ€™t want this too but your body says otherwise,โ€ he said while prodding his thumb around your entrance. You tried to push yourself back to get the penetration you craved.
He laughed at your pathetic action. โ€œAwww the little human needs some action? You should be thanking meโ€ he spanked your ass hard.
You whimpered out loud and knew you were indeed being pathetic. But dammit, you were stressed and pent up too.
โ€œPleaseeeeโ€ you begged him shamelessly.
โ€œOh yeah?โ€ He chuckled mockingly.
You backed up more, wordlessly begging him to stop torturing you. So he granted your request and plunged an entire finger in, already brushing your cervix with his long digits.
โ€œMmm!! More!โ€ You moaned for him.
He groaned at the feeling of your tight, gummy walls sucking him in perfectly.
โ€œSo warm and tightโ€ฆ fuckโ€ he purred.
He then plunged another digit in, marveling at how you stretched for him. He roughly sped up, deciding he wanted to watch your pussy cum on his hand.
โ€œCum for meโ€ he urged you while his other hand groped your ass.
You were whimpering and moaning on the ground, feeling the pleasure wash through your body as your incoming orgasm threatened to burst.
โ€œCan feel you squeezing. Let it go, tawtuteโ€
And just like that, as if his sultry tone and words were all you needed to reach your peak, you came all over his working fingers with your eyes rolling back in your head. It had to be the best orgasm youโ€™ve ever had.
โ€œMmm, good job sevinโ€ he praised your shaking form, still recovering from the after shocks.
He rolled your limp body over to where you could finally see his face. He was so handsome. Your fucked out face scanned over his toned, muscular body. Every curve and edge of him was perfectly carved by Eywa herself. His body was amazing but you couldnโ€™t believe how stunning his face was. His bright yellow eyes held so much emotion and passion in them and you held his gaze, unable to look away.
He took this opportunity to untie his loincloth rather slowly. The skimpy item of clothing fell down to the ground and just when you thought he couldnโ€™t get anymore visually stunning, he did. His cock was huge to you but fit his body proportions perfectly. It stood up loud and proud, the tip glistening with his shimmery precum.
โ€œI take it you like it, huh?โ€ He asked teasingly but also meant it.
You snapped your eyes back up to him and nodded slowly. Your brain was telling you to be scared but the rest of your body was screaming at you to indulge and enjoy.
He bent back down to your recovering body. His hands reached the bottom of your shirt and tugged up on it. To your own surprise, you submitted and lifted your arms to let him take off your shirt. You did the rest by then unclipping your bra.
He leaned back on his heels and his chest quickly rose and fell at the sight of you being completely naked. His face didnโ€™t change though, he seemed to be trained to show no emotion, though his breath quickening and precum gathering at his tip gave away his arousal to you.
He got closer to you and leaned in for a brutal kiss. His large mouth completely engulfed yours and you tried to keep up with him.
He pulled back to look into your eyes and said, โ€œIโ€™m gonna fuck you. Iโ€™m gonna fuck you so good youโ€™re gonna be coming back and begging for more after thisโ€
He left you no time to object this and continued the kiss. Although at this point you were sure you wouldnโ€™t argue with him. Your body was aching for attention and relief.
He effortlessly picked you up and set your back against the grass. โ€œSpread open for me,โ€ he tapped your thigh.
You did as you were told and gave him complete access. He couldnโ€™t wait to feel your tight, wet pussy around him.
He held his dick and coated it in your juices, before angling to start pushing in.
โ€œYou are soaked, little humanโ€ he said admiringly.
You were also amazed at how aroused you were, you had to admit it had been a while but also none of your previous experiences have been this erotic. Nonetheless you blushed at him stating the obvious about your neediness.
He sunk deeper and deeper, you were both making little noises of discomfort and pleasure at the tight stretch.
โ€œNever had a Naโ€™vi cock huh? Youโ€™re in for a treatโ€ he smiled a bit menacingly.
You chuckled nervously, still focusing on breathing and getting through the extreme stretch.
He bottomed out and you moaned as he brushed your cervix. โ€œIs that the spot?โ€
โ€œMhmmโ€ you whined.
โ€œI know, I know. Hold on tight, my little tawtute slutโ€
He removed himself all the way out and slammed back in, his huge balls slapping your skin.
โ€œFuckโ€ he grunted.
He continued his assault on your cunt, ruthlessly pounding into you like a feral animal, giving you no time to adjust fully.
His mouth was open and relaxed in an โ€˜oโ€™ as he watched your pretty face screw up in pleasure, both of you taking in the feeling.
You held onto his bulky arms that were settled on either side of you as he hovered over you.
You eyes started welling up with tears from the overwhelming sensation. You were being stuffed to your fullest capacity.
He then bent down to latch his mouth onto one of your nipples, while his other hand pulled your other one. You screamed and arched your back off the ground.
โ€œI canโ€™t! Itโ€™s too much!!โ€ You squealed and he only let up so he could speak to you.
โ€œThought you were begging for more earlier? Youโ€™ve gotta take it now, cmon just take it like the good slut I know you areโ€
He then started rubbing your clit, edging you on more. โ€œYou gonna cum again? Well Iโ€™m gonna cum deep in your pussy, I got a lot and itโ€™ll be leaking out of you for daysโ€
He sped up his thrusts. โ€œMaybe when it leaks out of you, it can remind you of me and you can use it to touch yourselfโ€
His lewd words made your coil snap yet again, and your pussy convulsed around his length.
โ€œGood lil cockslut. Take my cum nowโ€ he grunted as his thrusts got irregular and his body locked up. His cum shot deep into you and you felt it get crowded in there with his dick still inside too.
He was panting and sweating above you, his eyes half lidded and looking delirious and spent.
You both suddenly heard a distant cry, like a Naโ€™vi calling out as communication.
His ears went up and he pulled out quickly, both of you hissing at the loss. He scrambled to tie his loincloth back on. He leaned down to your face after you sat up.
โ€œNext time you need some naโ€™vi cock again, come to this spot and I will answer your callingโ€ he winked and ran off with his bow in hand, leaving you naked and vulnerable. Butโ€ฆ also satisfied.
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l0velysmut ยท 12 hours
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neteyam x fem!reader
contains: sub!neteyam, praise kink, hand job, overstimulation, slight aftercare, a sprinkle of fluff, brief face sitting.
wc: 1.5k unedited
naโ€™vi words: yawne = beloved, mauti = fruit, muntxate = wife.
a/n: have this while i work on a request
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โ€œF-Fuck,โ€ Neteyam mumbles as he looks down at your hand that repeatedly strokes his cock even after heโ€™s finished twice and his cum leaks between your fingers and onto his pubic bone. โ€œI-I donโ€™t think I can- Mmh! I donโ€™t think I c-can anymore, yawne.โ€
You and him were laying beside each other, Neteyam on his back and you on your side next to him with your hand stretched down to his lengthy cock. You had your bare tits by his face, and as you overstimulated his member, he glanced between your eyes and your nipples that perked up and stared at him.
โ€œShhh, you can, Maโ€™Teyam, I know you can.โ€ You whisper, leaning down to press your lips to his forehead which makes his ears fall flat against his head and his mouth open to release a shaky moan. The affection sends shivers to his dick, and his hips stutter, jerking himself into your hand that has a tight grasp around him.
You prop yourself up on your elbow as you watch him. You observe the way youโ€™re making him feel, the way his bottom lip quivers, the way his eyes keep opening and closing and then rolling back as whimper after whine after moan after gasp left his mouth.
โ€œBut if it does become too much, you know what to say and Iโ€™ll stop, okay?โ€ You look down at him, and he nods with a whimper. โ€œTell me what our word is, baby.โ€
โ€œM-Mauti.โ€ He replies, half lidded eyes staring up at you as you hold eye contact.
โ€œGood boy.โ€ You whisper, kissing his forehead once again.
His chest heaves as his back arches slightly and when your palm teases his tip over and over again by rubbing circles on it, he whines loudly and then cries out your name loudly as well as choking out a few curse words that sounded almost like gibberish due to how staticky his brain felt.
โ€œDoes it feel good, my love?โ€ You say to him in a soothing tone, a small smirk on your face because you already knew he felt good. Youโ€™d asked him repeatedly throughout the night, and each time he said yes.
โ€œY-Yesss, fuck, mmm!โ€ He whines, throwing his head back against the woven mat you two lay on, and his hands that rested on his sides began to itch for something to grab.
Returning back to the motion of stroking, you felt his warm cock twitch, then again and again. You licked your lips at the feeling of the veins on his dick pulsing against your hand, which told you that he was close again.
His eyes pop open and he lifts his head. He looked up at you with teary amber doe eyes, and then glances down at your delicious looking boobs before lifting a shaky hand to one of them, squeezing. He lets out a sort of strangled moan with his eyes rolling into the back of his head when he feels the plumpness of them in his palm. You hum at the feeling of his hand kneading and squeezing.
Neteyam tilts his head and leans it over so that his mouth latches onto one of your blue nipples. He hums and closes his eyes, savoring your taste by suckling happily at your nipple, and he relishes the feeling of your hand gliding up and down his flushed shaft. You bite your lip and hold back a moan as you look down at him eagerly mouthing at your tits.
The more you stimulate him, the more a fire ignites inside of him. He pulls himself off of your nipple and then instantly stuffs his face between your boobs, rubbing his face against them and licking at whatever skin he could, leaving spit all over your tits all while inhaling the scent of your arousal.
โ€œM-Mama..? Maโ€™Y/N..โ€ He says in a whiny voice, clenching his jaw as he softly caresses the skin of your tits with his cheek. You already knew what he wanted, so you brushed one of his braids out of his face and looked down at him patiently. โ€œIโ€™m gonna.. Shit! I'm gonna cum again, can I cum again? Please? Aah- Fuck! Maโ€™muntxate, please! Iโ€™ve b-been good, right?โ€
โ€œYes, my love. You have been good. Cum for me, Teyam. Show me how good I make you feel and cum one more time.โ€ You talk him through it, stroking his cock through his orgasm.
He clenches his eyes shut and moans, your name spilling from his lips as he reaches his peak, body and limbs trembling. He throws his head back against the woven mat, and a single tear rolls down his temple as his sticky cum shoots out from his bulbous tip. His warm cum shoots out in thick spurts, making a mess all over himself; and one shot in particular went so far, it reached his cheek.
The rest of his cum, that you continued to pump out, ran down your fingers and to the base of his cock, trailing itโ€™s way down the skin between his cock and thighs.
โ€œThere we go, thatโ€™s a good boy. Making such a mess for me, huh?โ€ You giggle, continuing to jerk him off until you get every last drop of his cum out.
โ€œOh my- Fuck! Thank you, yawne, thank you so much!โ€ He swallows to relieve his dry throat as he thanks you over and over again, letting you know how much he appreciates you and what you do for him.
You squeeze right below his tip, pushing out whatever liquid you could out of his cock. You then take your hand off and proceed to bring your fingers to your mouth, sucking your cum covered fingers clean. And he watches you do so, laughing and bringing his hand up to his face, covering it and closing his eyes as he rests his head against the woven mat.
He lays there for a moment, breathing heavily, not saying anything besides grunting with his hips still spasming. You take this as a chance to get up and fetch some water for your thirsty mate. You return quickly, and kneel down next to him. You take his hand off of his face before lifting his head and bringing the water bowl to his lips.
โ€œYou are too good to me.โ€ He breathes out in disbelief, shaking his head, after gulping down most of the water. You giggle and take his hand into yours after setting down the bowl and laying down on your side next to him again. You press your lips against his, and he immediately kisses back, eager for your affection and passion. Then, you pull back and lick his cum off his cheek, giving him a sly smile.
He lets out a small laugh and presses his lips against yours again, putting his hand on the back of your head with his fingers brushing against the base of your kuru. He holds you there, kissing you with the most love he could possibly give through his lips.
When you pull away slightly and look at him, his shaky hand pushes your head down gently so that your foreheads are touching which is one of the most romantic and intimate gestures to him, and you as well.
โ€œYou really are a goddess.โ€ He mumbles, knowing youโ€™d be able to hear him. โ€œIโ€™m so lucky to have you.โ€
You scoff and roll your eyes in an amused manner. โ€œIt was just my hand-โ€œ
โ€œI donโ€™t care, it was you. Iโ€™m grateful for anything you do for me.โ€ He says, clearly still in a submissive state of mind. He basks in your presence, and his heart pounds against his chest โ€” not only from the fact that he was still recovering from three orgasms, but also from the fact that he was spending time with his mate and was in the middle of a super intimate moment.
โ€œUgh, youโ€™re too perfect.โ€ You groan slightly, shaking your head and pulling away with a smile on your face which also made his face light up.
โ€œMe? Yeah, right. Thatโ€™s all you.โ€ He replies, and the way he always strives to make you blush and/or flustered makes you feel the exact same way he wanted you to.
โ€œThe sweet talk is killing me,โ€ You giggle and hide your face in his chest. His hands go to stroke your hair. โ€œSoโ€ฆ Why donโ€™t we put that mouth to good use?โ€
You lift your head with a seductive look on your face and then climb on top of him, putting your knees right on either side of his head.
โ€œWhy? You donโ€™t want to hear me woo my woman?โ€ He teases, and licks his lips as his eyes make contact with your leaking loincloth before looking back up at you with a cheeky grin then looking back at your glistening tewng with anticipation.
You huff in fake annoyance and untie your loincloth, letting it drop onto his face before throwing it to where his lay. โ€œDonโ€™t forget whoโ€™s in charge tonight. The only thing I want to hear is the noises coming from you devouring my pussy.โ€
โ€œShit, thatโ€™s fine by me.โ€ He says quickly before putting his arms around your thighs and pulling you down, his mouth clashing against your heat.
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โœง ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’”. ๐‘ด๐’†๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’” ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‘๐’…๐’‚, ๐’‘ ๐’Š๐’ ๐’—, ๐’๐’“๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’”๐’Ž ๐’…๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’‚๐’/๐’„๐’๐’๐’•๐’“๐’๐’, ๐’”๐’Š๐’›๐’† ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’Œ, ๐’ƒ๐’“๐’†๐’†๐’…๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’Œ, ๐’”๐’‘๐’Š๐’• ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’Œ, ๐’„๐’๐’„๐’Œ๐’˜๐’‚๐’“๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’๐’“๐’‚๐’ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’™๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’, ๐’”๐’‘๐’‚๐’๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’š'๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’‘๐’†๐’“๐’—๐’” (๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’‹๐’” ๐’Œ๐’†๐’†๐’‘ ๐’Š๐’• ๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’), ๐’๐’“๐’‚๐’ (๐’‡ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’Ž ๐’“๐’†๐’„๐’†๐’Š๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ), ๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’Œ ๐’๐’‡ ๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’ˆ๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’, ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’“๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ/๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’Œ, ๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’” ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‹๐’†๐’‚๐’๐’๐’–๐’”๐’š/๐’‘๐’๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’Š๐’—๐’† ๐’‚๐’„๐’•๐’”, ๐’„๐’๐’–๐’“๐’“๐’–๐’‘๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’Œ, ๐’…๐’‚๐’„๐’“๐’š๐’‘๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’๐’Š๐’‚, โ€™๐’”๐’Š๐’“โ€™ ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’Œ, ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’Š ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’Œ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’•๐’” ๐’Š๐’•. ๐‘ณ๐’Ž๐’Œ ๐’Š๐’‡ ๐’Š ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’… ๐’‚๐’๐’š๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’†๐’๐’‹๐’๐’š ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’”๐Ÿ’•
โœง ๐‘ป๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’”๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’”: ๐’€๐’‚๐’˜๐’๐’•๐’–๐’•๐’”๐’š๐’Šฬ€๐’‘- ๐’…๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’•๐’๐’† ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’… ๐’๐’๐’†, ๐’€๐’‚๐’˜๐’๐’†- ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’…, ๐‘ถ๐’†๐’š๐’‚ฬˆ- ๐’Ž๐’š (๐’‘๐’๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’Š๐’—๐’†), ๐’€๐’‚๐’˜๐’๐’•๐’–- ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’… ๐’๐’๐’†, ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“, ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’… ๐’‘๐’†๐’“๐’”๐’๐’, ๐’•๐’Šฬ€๐’š๐’‚๐’˜๐’-๐’๐’๐’—๐’†, ๐’š๐’๐’—๐’-๐’š๐’๐’—๐’ ๐’‡๐’“๐’–๐’Š๐’•, ๐’•๐’”๐’‚๐’‰๐’š๐’๐’–- ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’…, ๐‘ต๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’™๐’‚๐’ โ€™๐’†๐’Œ๐’™๐’Š๐’, ๐’๐’†๐’š๐’‚ฬˆ ๐’•๐’Šฬ€๐’š๐’‚๐’˜๐’- โ€œ๐‘บ๐’ ๐’•๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•, ๐‘ด๐’š ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†โ€œ, ๐‘ป๐’”๐’–๐’ ๐’Œ๐’† ๐’๐’† ๐’•๐’Šฬ€๐’๐’ˆ ๐’๐’ˆ๐’‚ ๐’‚ ๐’‘๐’“๐’“๐’๐’†๐’- ๐‘ช๐’‚๐’โ€™๐’• ๐’˜๐’‚๐’Š๐’• ๐’•๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’—๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚ ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’š
โœง ๐‘ฉ๐’๐’•๐’‰ ๐’๐’”๐’‡๐’˜ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’‡๐’˜ ๐’”๐’ ๐’Ž๐’…๐’๐’Š!! ๐‘ฐ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’”๐’†๐’‘๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’”๐’‡๐’˜ ๐’‡๐’“๐’๐’Ž ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’‡๐’˜ ๐’•๐’‰๐’
โœง !!๐‘จ๐‘ณ๐‘บ๐‘ถ!! ๐‘บ๐’๐’Ž๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’”๐’† ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’„๐’‚๐’๐’๐’๐’” ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’†๐’Š๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’‰๐’–๐’Ž๐’‚๐’!๐’”/๐’, ๐’๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’Œ๐’‚๐’š๐’‚!๐’”/๐’, ๐’๐’“ ๐’Ž๐’†๐’•๐’Œ๐’‚๐’š๐’Š๐’๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ!๐’”/๐’. ๐‘บ๐’ ๐’„๐’‰๐’๐’๐’”๐’† ๐’˜๐’‰๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’”๐’๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’” ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“. ๐‘ฌ๐’๐’‹๐’๐’šโ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿ’•
โ”€โ”€โ˜†*:ใƒป๏พŸโ”€โ”€โ˜†*:ใƒป๏พŸ โ”€โ”€โ˜†*:ใƒป๏พŸโœง๐‘บ๐’๐’Ž๐’† ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’ ๐’‰๐’„โ€™๐’”
- theyโ€™re all extremelyy protective over you. And always so ready to defend you.
- very touchy, weather itโ€™s a little hand hold or a full on thigh grab he needs to have his hands on you at all times.
- theyโ€™re all very fertile, and so are you. (So yk what that means๐Ÿ˜˜)
- their aftercare is AMAZING ๐Ÿซฆ
- NON-SEXUAL DOMINANCE ๐Ÿ˜ฉ!! Likeโ€ฆ
Putting his hand on your back to lead you somewhere
Saying โ€œnoโ€ in a stern but caring tone
Opening things for you/ Making way for you
Giving you reasonable instructions
Telling you โ€œcome hereโ€ and/or pointing to the ground to where they want you
Fixing your appearance (like fixing your hair or loincloth)
Lifting your chin up
โ€œlook at meโ€
Fixing your posture
โ€œYeah?โ€
And so many more๐Ÿ˜ฉ
- always so quick to do anything for you. Want food? He already out the door. Cold? Blanket is already covering you. Need a hug? Immediately wrapping his arms around you and kissing you gently. This man is in loveee with you๐Ÿ˜ญ
- they got the besttt hand placement ๐Ÿ˜ฉ
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- loves taking you out on late night beach walks, the bioluminescence of the pandora making you look even more gorgeous.
- whenever you two go on walks in the forest he always hold your hand whenever the path gets too uneven. And whenever he has to climb or jump over something heโ€™ll always pick you up so you donโ€™t get hurt.
โ€œTeyam! Iโ€™m fine! Iโ€™m not a child you know.โ€
โ€œMhm. Yeah sure, yawntutsyรฌp. Now come on.โ€
- hates when he sees other guys looking at you, almost like he can hear their thoughts. So heโ€™ll just wrap his arm around you and trail kisses and a few bites all over your soft skin, making sure everyone know youโ€™re his.
- whenever he gets mad his jaw does that thing, and ik yall know what im talking about ๐Ÿ˜ฉ
- keeps track of your period/heat cycle, so he knows the exact day youโ€™re going to get it.
- he babyโ€™s you a lottt during these days, making sure his girl is ok.
โ€œHere tahnรฌ, kiri made this for you. Itโ€™s supposed to take some of the pain away.โ€
โ€œThank you, baby. Youโ€™re the best-โ€œ and there it was again. That sharp pain shooting up through your core. It felt like someone was trying to tear you apart from the inside out.
You yelp in pain, neteyam automatically leaping next to your side and pressing his big hand into where the pain was coming from.
โ€œShshsh, yawntu. Itโ€™s ok..I know it hurts but Iโ€™m here baby. I got you.โ€ He coos, the warmth and pressure from his hand soothing you immediately. The rest of your body weight pressing into his chest.
โ€œThatโ€™s my girl.โ€
- always is looking at you even when youโ€™re not looking at him. You always manage to catch his eyes tho, itโ€™s hard not to when heโ€™s staring right into your soul.
- but when you finally do meet his eyes theyโ€™re always filled with love and affection, it makes you smile all giddy every time
- his tail always betrays his words, like whenever you feel like heโ€™s getting jealous, youโ€™ll ask him upfront. And ofc heโ€™ll say no, but two seconds later you feel his tail coiling around your thigh possessively. Or when you guys get into a fight and are still mad at each other afterwards, his tail will still wrap around your calve as a comfort. But he doesnโ€™t even realize heโ€™s doing it.
- does the lil โ€œcome hereโ€ waist grab combo before he kisses you๐Ÿคค
!!๐‘บ๐’Ž๐’–๐’•!!
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- loves seeing how flustered you get by him just doing the smallest things, like when he flexes his arms or lowers his voice a little just to see your thighs clench and face get all red/purple
โ€œY/n..you listening to me, yawntusip?โ€ He questions with a smirk that tells you he already knew the answer to his own question.
โ€œYes, yes Iโ€™m sorry, baby. Continue.โ€ You responded, mind still focused on how the way he was looking at you and his deep voice made your panties unbearably slick.
โ€œMhm.. no. I rather do something else instead.โ€
- has such a huge breeding kink. Like heโ€™s downright obsessed with how pretty you look all cockdrunk with his cum just leaking out of you. Makes him feralll.
- also has a courruption kink, size kink, slight spit kink, biting kink, Dacryphilla, and yeah this mf js freaky asf (but he keep it on the DL)
- speaking of him being freaky asf, heโ€™d definitely fuck you in public. Like this man is balls deep inside of you, hitting your sweet spot every time he thrust back in, and heโ€™s over here telling you shit like โ€œshshsh, yawne.. donโ€™t want them to hear you now do you? Mhm~fuck.. you must want them to with the way youโ€™re clenching around me huh?โ€ Like MHM๐Ÿ˜ฉ
- heโ€™s a eater. Heโ€™s such an eater. (js like his brother and daddy) your pussy is basically stress relief to him๐Ÿ˜ญ
- puts his hair in a bun before he eat it๐Ÿซฆ
- doesnโ€™t mind when you ask to return the favor, bc he loves seeing you on your knees in front of him, pretty lips wrapped around his thick tip and hands desperately gripping at his thighs as you try to push the rest of him into your mouth. The sight makes him js ๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ
-so whipped for you ๐Ÿ˜ญlike this mf will do ANYTHINGGG for you, just say the word.
- loves watching you try to hold in your moans and whimpers, the way your face gets all puffy and hands start shaking and squeezing him desperately makes something primal awaken in him. And watching the tears finally spill over your face when he makes you cum? Fucking perfect to him.
- has a โ€˜sirโ€™ kink too, you found out about it accidentally tbh๐Ÿ˜ญ
โ€œMake sure you clean that cut, oeyรค yawntu. Donโ€™t want it getting infected.โ€ He ordered softly, making you smile at his gentle yet stern demeanor.
โ€œYes, sir.โ€ You quipped sarcastically, looking down at the bandage infront of you.
His whole body froze at the name, ears perking up and tail standing up in a ridged way โ€œWhat?โ€ He said lowly, his switch in energy making your body mimic his.
โ€œI-uhm sorry I-โ€œ
โ€œNo. Donโ€™t apologize, yawntu.โ€ He walks over to you quickly before kneeling infront of you, kissing you hungrily. โ€œSay it again.โ€ Your tail sways around excitedly at his tone, body getting hotter by the second.
โ€œYes, sir.โ€
โ€œMhm..again.โ€
- a titty man definitely, he loves watching them bounce whenever he fucks you in missionary
- whenever he punishes you, orgasm denial/control and spanking are his go tos. He just loves how needy and whiney you get from him not giving you what you want.
โ€œT-teyam, please! Iโ€™m sorry!โ€
โ€œYeah? You pissing me off says otherwise.โ€ Another harsh slap.
You writhe and squirm under him, but itโ€™s no use. Tears of frustration stream down you face once you feel two more slaps to your sensitive flesh.
โ€œP-please, teyam. No..more.โ€ You whine, chest heaving and mouth dry from your screams of protest. His expression softens at your small voice, hand coming down to rub the irritated skin back and forth gently.
โ€œAlright, yawntu. No more.โ€ He coos, leaning down to leave soft kisses on the back of your neck, โ€œbut donโ€™t think Iโ€™m gonna let you cum at all tonight.โ€
- loves kissing you when your sitting on something, weather it be a counter or your bed, he just loves kissing you like that.
- grabs your waist to grind you down onto him/guide your movements
- โ€œIโ€™ll make it fit, Yawntu.โ€
- when he starts getting close heโ€™ll whisper the DIRTIESTT shit in Navi to you ๐Ÿซฆ
โ€œMhm~..Teyam, please..โ€ you whine, the feeling of him using you and stretching your small, leaking pussy proving way too much for you.
โ€œI know, maโ€™yawntu. Need you to be good for me ok?โ€ He coos, holding the side of your face gently.
You lazily respond with a head nod, slowly losing yourself because of the feeling of your 4th orgasm building up in your core.
He shudders when your pussy clenches around him repeatedly, making him lean down to cadge you in with one of his arms, while the other holds your leg. Leaving slow, sloppy marks and kisses all over your soft skin.
โ€œHah~fuck..Niftxan โ€˜ekxin, oeyรค tรฌyawn..Tsun ke ne tรฌng nga a prrnen~โ€œ
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- likes having you on his lap while he does small chores that donโ€™t require him to be standing
- and he does that thing where he pats his lap so you know where youโ€™re supposed to be๐Ÿ˜ฉ
- whenever your stressed heโ€™ll always trace the same pattern on your back, and it soothes you almost immediately
- veryy affectionate with you,heโ€™s a man after all. He loves to show his woman how much he loves her.
- he always lifts up your chin/ grabs your waist before kissing you
- when you guys argue (which is rarely) heโ€™s definitely a โ€œcome hereโ€ typa mf, bc he hates making his girl feel bad
- likes to bring you to his meetings just to have you sit there and look pretty
โ€œBaby, what does that mean?โ€ You ask while looking up at him innocently, the sight making him smile softly.
โ€œIt means knowing our location, babygirl (knowing our 20)โ€ he responds, placing his hand on your head as you let out a soft โ€œoh..โ€ and continue to listen to him talk to the other warriors.
- likes to form tsaheylu before you guys fall asleep
- hugs from behind ๐Ÿซฆ
- loves you guys height difference so much
- another one that babies tf outta you, no matter what. Especially if youโ€™re close to your period/heat cycle
โ€œHey babygirl, how you feelin?โ€ He says with a soft smile on his face as he walks over to you with a basket of your favorite fruits and cold water.
โ€œOo! You got yovo for me? You really didnโ€™t have to do that, oeyรค tรฌyawn. Iโ€™m just feeling a little lightheaded is all.โ€ You explain, sitting up on your hands so he can sit down in front of you. And thatโ€™s when the pain hits. A sharp pain going straight up your spine into your head that makes you cry out. The ringing in your ears getting excruciatingly loud.
Jake is quick to get to your side, placing you on your side so your spine is stretched out. Reliving the pain almost immediately. โ€œI know babygirl, I know. Iโ€™m right here.โ€ He coos, pressing firm circles into the base of your neck, massaging out the excess tension. โ€œJust breathe, okay, hon? I gotchu.โ€
- the emotional security this man provides is AMAZING LIKE๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿฉท
- you always crave him, not even just sexually but physically too. Just his smell,his vibe, his company. Just him. And itโ€™s the same for him too.
- he never stops trying to impress you, just because he has you it doesnโ€™t give him a reason to stop
- he does that thing where heโ€™ll say your name and then point with his head/eyes to where he wants you to be๐Ÿ˜ฉ
โ€œAnd I just donโ€™t know how I could-โ€œ you ramble, stressed out because of the celebration later tonight.
โ€œY/n.โ€ Jake says sternly, but softly. His baritone silencing you immediately.
He looks at you before looking at the bed and tilting his head softly, making you obey his order silently.
Once you sit on the bed, he stands between your legs, cupping your face with his big hands gently. โ€œBaby..โ€ he pauses to kiss your forehead gently. Making you melt into his touch. โ€œRelax. Weโ€™re gonna figure it out,ok?โ€ You nod softly at this, letting your nerves leave you.
โ€œPlus I canโ€™t wait to see how sexy your gonna look to-โ€œ โ€œOK, Alright!โ€
!!๐‘บ๐’Ž๐’–๐’•!!
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- lovesss having you in mating press and missionary, something about seeing all of your expressions makes him drill into even harder, just to see how you react.
- when you start whining and whimpering from the overstimulation, heโ€™ll just cup your face and place soft kisses on your skin while saying, โ€œI know, baby, I know.โ€ Not even bothering to slow his pace on your poor cunt.
- โ€œyou look so pretty like this, babyโ€ and โ€œthatโ€™s my good girlโ€ are his favorites
- finds it so hot whenever your tail wraps around him when heโ€™s fucking you in doggy, itโ€™s such an ego boost for him.
- pushes your legs back whenever heโ€™s eatin it๐Ÿ˜ฉ
- he loves cockwarming after a long day lemme tell you ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ
- he absolutely loves praising you, but also degrading you a little too๐Ÿ™ˆ
โ€œAwh hon, this wet just from a little kissing? Such a needy little slut for me.โ€
- his biggest kinks are breeding and size kink
- likes using toys on you, and definitely slips one inside you before you leave in the morning, just to watch your knees buckle whenever he presses that little button
- definitely an ass man, he loves squeezing it and watching it bounce whenever he has you in doggy
- โ€œsirโ€ kink 100%, especially when heโ€™s punishing you.
- speaking of this tho, his brat taming? Phew lawd๐Ÿ˜ฉ he gives you exactly what you want and also you nothing at the same time.
โ€œJa-Sir!, please! Im-sorry!โ€ You yelp, voice bouncing from his harsh thrust and tears streaming down your face from the overstimulation.
โ€œNuh-uh. Too late for that shit now, babygirl. Wanted to act like a little whore, so Iโ€™m gonna fuck you like one.โ€ He growled, leaving yet another hard slap on your ass, making you whine in pain.
The pace he set was fast and deep, avoiding your sweet spot every time he thrusted back in. And pulling out whenever you got too close. It was absolute torture. Yet you craved it nonetheless.
โ€œSir..please. I canโ€™t..โ€ you say softly, making him finally hit your sweetspot with his thick tip, turing you into a moaning mess. โ€œAlright, babygirl. But this is the only time youโ€™re cumming tonight.โ€
- forehead kisses after sex๐Ÿฅน
- speaking of kissing, heโ€™s such a good kisser (obvi bc he has experience but still๐Ÿ™„) he always goes at the pace you want, he knows where to put his hands, and he always puts so much feeling into them like ugh๐Ÿคค
- cockwarming with you while you sit in his lap>>
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- such a cuddle bug, like my baby loves being touched and touching you
- when youโ€™re standing and heโ€™s sitting, heโ€™ll wrap his arms around you and pull you close to him. (Even tho heโ€™s eye level with you because heโ€™s so tall๐Ÿ˜ญ)
- hates seeing you sad, angry, etc and he does everything in his power to get you out of it.
โ€œHey mama, I got you some chocolate norm had stashed in the fridge.โ€ He announces while walking into your room, shutting the door behind him with his foot.
โ€œThank you, sweet boy. Iโ€™m not that hungry though..โ€ you say softly, tone quiet and deadpan. His ears perk up and flick at the tone of your voice, brows knitting together at your mood.
โ€œMama, whatโ€™s the matter?โ€ He says softly as he climbs into your large bed, fit for the both of you. You say nothing, instead just rolling over and wrapping your arms around his much larger frame.
Chuckling softly at this, he kisses your head lovingly. โ€œItโ€™s ok, mama. I gotchuโ€
- likes teaching you the lingo his dad uses on the throat com, he just loves how genuinely intrigued you are when he tells you about it
- gets jealous very easily, heโ€™ll be so quick to pick a fight with someone itโ€™s not even funny
- hates when people touch his hair but loves when you do it
- whenever you guys talk, he always does the triangle method without realizing it. And it gets you flustered every single time๐Ÿ˜ญ
- โ€œmy girl can wear whatever tf she want but if you touch her ima break your jaw, itโ€™s that simpleโ€ typa bf
- loves playing with your hair/ braiding it
- always stares at you, always. Whenever you walk by him and flash him a quick smile his whole train of thought just stops, kiri and neteyam always make fun of him for it๐Ÿ˜ญ
- especially if you guys are talking in a group of people, just a lil hand hold or eye contact with you will have this man melting
!!๐‘บ๐’Ž๐’–๐’•!!
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- heโ€™s definitely an eater just like his dad and teyam, but before he eats it he always kisses your thighs before he does
- the second he puts his hair into that ponytail..phew yk you done for๐Ÿ˜ฉ
- loves doing the finger + tounge combo js to hear you scream and cry out his name
- speaking of that he loves hearing you say his name, deadass makes his eyes roll back just because of the sound of your voice and the way your pussy squeezes him so hard
- does the knee thing whenever you guys make out (and always has his hands on ya tittes๐Ÿคญ)
- the make outs you guys have?..phew๐Ÿ˜ฉ sloppy and slow and bodies all pressed tg๐Ÿ˜ฉ
- you put on a mini skirt one time as a joke and phew lawd..the way he bent you over so quickly and fucked your brains out๐Ÿซฆ
- steals his dads camera to take pictures of you so whenever you guys are apart he has something of you to keep him company ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿฝ
- absolutely adores your body, he loves how soft and squishy it is, especially your thighs and ass
- such an ass man, (like Jake๐Ÿ˜ญ)
- loves having you in doggy and missionary
- also I see him liking 69ing too, but he didnโ€™t realized he loved it so much until you introduced it to him
- a switch, loves being in control and making you a cockdrunk mess for him but also loves when you fuck him
- he has such a huge oral fixation, like if you stick your fingers in his mouth while youโ€™re riding him, he turns subby so quick ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ or whenever you start randomly kissing and sucking on his hands his brain turns into putty, poor baby gets so overwhelmed by how good your mouth feels he almost cums untouched ๐Ÿ™ breathing all heavy and face a mess.. ugh๐Ÿ˜
- doesnโ€™t really like quickies, but if you both are desperate heโ€™ll do it. He just rather take his time with you, he loves watching you fall apart for him.
- he has a thing for whenever you touch his hands, like when you massage them gently and tell him how pretty they are or how nice they look he turns into a blushing mess, tail wagging and thumping against the floor wildly
- likes touching you in public to see how long you can keep quiet
- โ€œAwh, what was that mama? I couldnโ€™t hear you.โ€ While having the most shit eating grin on his face
- loves teasing you about how much your tail sways and wags when youโ€™re around him. And how much itโ€™ll instinctively wrap around him.
- one of the ways he likes to punish you is making you sit in his lap while he tells you how to touch, cooing and teasing you when he sees your delicate, slow strokes turn more aggressive and needy. So he holds your hand to guide you at the pace he wants.
โ€œLoโ€™ak!~ please..wanna cum so bad..โ€ you whine frustratedly, moaning softly as he curls your fingers into your sweet spot. But it isnโ€™t enough. You need him.
โ€œAwe thatโ€™s too bad, baby. Shouldnโ€™t have been such a needy slut before you got into this. Now you just gotta take it.โ€ He says sternly, removing his hand from yours and placing them on your inner thighs.
โ€œLoโ€™ak I-โ€œ
โ€œI donโ€™t care. Now keep touching, mama. And if I see you speeding up youโ€™re not cumming at all tonight.โ€
- and yet anotha man thatโ€™s whipped asf for u, when you guys were officially mated, he swore he fell even more in love with you. Mf was already making plans for kids๐Ÿ˜ญ
- so so vocal๐Ÿ˜ฉ especially when you force him to be submissive(he acts like he hates it but yall both know damn well๐Ÿ˜ญ)
- another one who grabs your waist to grind you down onto him๐Ÿ˜ฉ
- another โ€œIโ€™ll make it fitโ€ mf, but heโ€™ll taunt and tease you for how much your legs are shaking and the tears endlessly flowing from your eyes.
โ€œFuck!~ lo-loโ€™, wait..itโ€™s not gonna fit..โ€ you writhe and yelp, pathetically trying to push him away from you with your shakey legs.
He growls angrily at this, grabbing both of your legs with his hands and pushing them down next to your ears, folding you like a pretzel under his strong frame.
โ€œDonโ€™t, fuckinโ€™ push me away, mama. Ever.โ€ He seethes, your faces inches apart from each other. โ€œPlus, your pretty little pussy seems to be doing just fine. Poor girl keeps getting greedier and greedier the more I push into you.โ€ He places a slow, sweet kiss on your lips before pushing the rest of his cock inside of you, rubbing your clit to open you up even more.
The stretch makes you cry out and squirm, tears spilling down your face at the stimulation. โ€œAwe, look at you sweet girl. Is my cock too much for you? You can handle it, baby. You said it yourself.โ€ He teases, a shit-eating grin appearing on his face when you try respond to him, but all the comes out are little moans and whimpers.
He thrust into you softly, testing out the waters. You moan loudly at his slow movements, pussy clenching around him repeatedly as you reach for him aimlessly, mind already turned into mush. He chuckles at this, giving you his hand before carefully speeding up his pace. โ€œMy pretty girl, already cockdrunk? Mhm~ Fuck..canโ€™t wait to turn you into my personal little cock sleeve~, want that, mama? Want me to fuck you so much that you only crave me?โ€ His words make your pussy clench and squeeze around him repeatedly, letting him know everything he needed to before his pace turned ruthless.
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๐‘จ/๐‘ต~ bc why did this take sm more longer than an actual fic? Im done ๐Ÿ˜ญ I tried to make them all as even as I could, but some of them have more than the other (letโ€™s take a huge guess on who Iโ€™m talking ab๐Ÿ˜ญ). Might make another one for the girls tbh๐Ÿคญ but I hope yall like this, and if you want me to write more lmk๐Ÿฉท I had fun with this one๐Ÿฅฐ
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We are just animals.
Pairing: Neteyam Sully x female!human!reader
CW: "light" non con, dubious consent, voyeurism, neteyam jerking off to reader touching herself, descriptions of masturbation, kinda mean/dark neteyam, belly bulge, rough sex, semi public sex, p in v, creampie, dirty talk, size kink, size difference, exophilia, dominant neteyam, sub reader, primal play [hunter/prey] (if you squint), doggy position
Synopsis: Neteyam is on his rut period and he's struggling to deal with the fact that masturbation doesn't really seem to help anymore when it comes to easing his strong urges. But when he finds a human girl alone in the middle of the forest, that seems to be the solution he was desperately longing for.
Slightly proofread. I'm running on 4 hours of sleep, a cup of strong coffee with no sugar and only one slice of whole grain bread rn (and I'm in a hurry to go out lol) so be gentle with me ๐Ÿฅฒโ˜• love you guys <3
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Neteyam had been extremely frustrated and moody lately. He had been aloof and impatient with people, even with his family, these past days, which is so not like him. But the Omatikaya people tried to understand and cut him some slack since they knew he was going through his rut and he didn't exactly have a partner to help him ease that itch right then.
Neteyam tossed back and fourth on his mat at eclipse and he couldn't get restful nights of sleep as he would wake up in the middle of the dark hours with such a strong urge to mate that he felt like it would drive him insane. It was so incredibly troubling. He found no other way to deal with it than being the quietest he could be while stroking his erect cock, desperately trying to get some release. But Eywa... it was never enough. No. What he needed was to cum inside a good inviting cunt.
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One day Neteyam was walking through the forest, looking for good branches so he could gather an enough amount of them to light up the bonfire for that day's communal meal time at eclipse.
He was in a place in the forest that was far enough of the Omatikaya huts for it to be somehow private, as private as a forest could be. There was always a risk of people being around, of course.
He almost couldn't believe his eyes when he caught you pleasuring yourself as you laid on the grass with your eyes closed, your small delicate human fingers rubbing your wet clit, his nostrils getting filled with the delicious scent of your juices (that he just knew tasted delicious too). Neteyam knew he had found the girl that would help him get some release from his madness inducing urges that were bothering him all the time in this rut.
You were just the perfect prey. So small, fragile and soft. His cock got hard as a rock just thinking about sinking himself deep inside your ekxรฌn (tight) pussy.
So, Neteyam hid behind a tree and uncovered his cock, pushing his loincloth to the side as quickly as he possibly could as he did not want to spend one more second watching that delicious scene that was you shoving your small fingers inside of your tiny pussy without pleasuring himself to it.
You were so lost in your pleasure haze that you didn't even think someone could be watching you.
But then, suddenly, you stopped what you were doing when you heard a muffled moan of pleasure.
Fuck! Was someone around you?! It couldn't be! But, damn, you knew it was risky to masturbate in the middle of the forest. You just thought you could get lucky and not be seen. Somehow... Yeah. That sounded stupid and you knew it.
You almost panicked when you realized Neteyam was looking at you with a predatory look in his golden eyes, behind a tree near where you were. When you looked down and realized he was touching himself while gazing at you, your mouth fell slightly open.
But your startled face only seemed to make the desire inside him grow even stronger.
Neteyam saw the way your eyes betrayed your shyness just as the way your blood rushed to your cheeks, while you closed your legs fast, pressing your sweet soft thighs against one another but he also had heard from some friends how you had a crazy crush on him. So, he took that as a good sign, something that only meant you were just embarassed you got caught touching yourself and not that you didn't want him too.
"Don't let me interrupt you. It's beautiful. I wanna keep watching you, paskalin." (sweet berry)
"What-" It was hard to talk as you were nervous as hell "What are you doing here?"
"Nothing more natural than an Omatikaya in the forest" He smirked "What are you doing here, sevin tawtute?" (pretty human)
You shut your mouth at that. You couldn't think of a good enough answer.
"You saw me..." your cheeks burned with embarrassment "I was touching myself, OK? Are you gonna judge me? You were doing the same. And looking at me while doing it. You sure are bold." You tried to be confident and overpower him with your argument but it was obviously failing
"Who told you to be touching your pretty pussy in the middle of the forest? Didn't you think someone could catch you?" He said in a mean tone but his na'vi accent only got your already soaked pussy even wetter. The way he rolled the "L" letter... oh my Eywa...
"Of course I thought it could happen. But I hoped no one would. I certainly did not expect you to be creeping around and jerking off while watching me. Pervert." You snapped back
"Cut the crap. I don't need any complications right now, tawtute. I know you have a crush on me and all I want is to cum inside of you. So, tell me. Do you want me? Yes or no. It's simple." Neteyam said impatiently
"What? I don't know what you're talking about!" You tried to hide your feelings but it was useless
Neteyam walked to you, took you with ease from the grass you were laying on and put you over his shoulder. You shaked your legs incessantly in protest.
"What the fuck are you doing?! Let me go, now, Neteyam! Arghhh!" Your shouting only sounded funny to his na'vi ears
Neteyam pressed your body against the nearest large Pandoran tree in front of you two and you could feel his big bulge pressing against your ass as he was lifting you with his blue hands under your arms, your legs hanging in the air, leaving you with the feeling of being helpless at the time.
"I'm gonna say it again and for the last time. Yes or no?"
Your heart beat fast inside your chest as you moved your head back and fourth slightly, telling him that, yes, you did want him to fuck you.
"Yes... Yes, damn it... I want you." You confessed
"Good. That's what I wanted to hear." He stated
Neteyam put you down on the ground again. You stood up but your legs felt weak with anticipation and some fear.
He undid the way the long string of his loincloth was wrapped around his tail to get rid of that piece of clothing that was getting on his way and making it harder for him to just fuck you dumb already.
You just couldn't stop staring at his cock, the way it was huge and all covered in his precum because of the way he had been stroking it while watching you. To know Neteyam's cock was glistening with precum like that because of you made a tight knot form in the lower part of your belly.
"Now, on your knees." He ordered
You swiftly obeyed him. Neteyam had you around his finger. You had dreamed about what it would feel like to have him inside of you for so long. You had always lusted over him when you saw his muscles on display when he practiced his archery on the Omatikaya mainland. But it seemed like he had never noticed you like that before. You thought that perhaps you just didn't spark any interest in him. But maybe you were wrong.
"Now this dripping tawtute pussy is mine! Let me finish the job." Neteyam stated "You'll feel so full with this na'vi cock. You'll see." He smirked in a perverted way
Neteyam walked until he got behind you, got on his knees too and forced you forward just so you would be on all fours for him.
He pressed his swollen tip against your entrance and you whimpered at how good just that felt. You couldn't wait for what was coming.
When you least expected it, he pushed his cock in a quick motion inside of you, burying all of its length inside of you. As your pussy was dripping wet, it wasn't as hard to fit as you thought it would be. You let out a cry of sheer, strong pleasure.
Neteyam covered your mouth with his huge blue hand to prevent you from being too loud but your muffled moans still echoed slightly around the both of you as he pushed his hard big cock roughly inside of your soaked pussy, his hips crashing against your butt and making your soft flesh jiggle which only turned him on even more. He just thought human girls were so hot because of how soft and delicate they were. He was surely loving to squeeze your soft stomach while his hand rested right above your belly button, where the huge bulge his cock was causing on you could be seen.
"Great Mother, your pussy feels too fucking good, yawntutsyรฌp..." (darling)
Neteyam kept fucking you as deeply as he could, hurting the tip of your womb just enough to make you feel a masochist type of pleasure burning inside of you. At this pace, you suspected you were gonna cream around his cock soon enough.
What if someone came and saw the both of you fucking like that? Oh, God...
But you had to admit that - despite of how wrong that felt - if anything, the being wrong part of it only turned you on more.
"Gonna cum loads inside this ekxรฌn pussy, tawtute. Did you know I'm on my rut period? I'm needing to release all this cum trapped inside my balls somewhere, baby. They're so heavy." Neteyam whispered in your ear. His words were so dirty but so enticing.
Many hard delicious thrusts later you felt his thick load of cum filling you up to the brim. The feeling was amazing.
After he composed himself and got his breath back again, he said:
"You are a perfect cum slut. You're mine now, tawtute. My mate."
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blame tumblr for deleting my draft and make me rework this with rushโ€” now girlies, imagine jealous neteyam pull you to his side, claiming you as his yes? this is the long awaited update (pt 3) of the i trusted you series.
warnings - hard angst, vulgar language, jealous neteyam i repeat, JEALOUSY NETEYAM! ugh, cussing, neteyam is tired of hurting and trying, kiri is best girl for boosting up neteyam to make a step kinda? thatโ€™s it for now!
likes and reblogs are appreciated for the final part! i love each and every one of you babies mwah!! โ€” 3.2k wc and poor-ish grammar
โ€œi want to trust you.โ€ โ€” neteyam sully (โ˜…,๊ฉœ)
hereโ€™s part (one) โ€“ (two) โ€” (four) of this series
neteyamโ€™s state wasnโ€™t good when he went back home.
youโ€™re leaving the clan because of him, youโ€™re leaving your home, your childhood, your everything because of him.
youโ€™re leaving him because of him.
still not accepting the words youโ€™ve said to him, he hadnโ€™t noticed his younger sister waiting for him right when he got back to the village, hunting long forgotten.
kiri on other hand had enough, sheโ€™s tired of seeing her brother suffer for what he was trying to make right, especially after that night. the night she saw her perfect brother kneel in front of a female naโ€™vi begging you not to go.
โ€œneteyam,โ€ his name being called, pulls him out from his thoughts and his tired eyes land on his sister who has her arms crossed against her chest. โ€œwhat part of leave me alone donโ€™t they understand?โ€ neteyam silently says under his breath
โ€œyou know i can hear you right?โ€ kiri scoffs
โ€œwhat part of i want to be alone donโ€™t you all understand?โ€ this time he says it clearly and louder. neteyam doesnโ€™t give her time before walking past her and if only if it wasn't for her next words? he wouldnโ€™t have frozen at his spot.
โ€œif you love her, go for her.โ€
there she goes again, now he needs to tell her he doesnโ€™t want to hear anything about that future mate of his, that female naโ€™vi he doesnโ€™t even want.
โ€œkiri.โ€ he starts to turn and face her, his amber eyes swollen and puffy it makes her sad. โ€œiโ€™ll say this for the last time, i donโ€™t want anyone to bring รคyโ€”โ€œ
โ€œiโ€™m not talking about รคyea and you know it.โ€
his heart dropped, amber eyes slightly widening like he was caught. neteyam searches for more explanation from his sister, kiri softly smiles and he definitely knows who sheโ€™s talking about
โ€œy/n, neteyam, iโ€™m talking about y/n.โ€ his skin itches at your name being called and he walks fast to his sister before grabbing her by her arms. nobody has to know, not like this and he won't risk to lose you like this
โ€œlook, you canโ€™t tell no one, okay?โ€ heโ€™s shaking his sister so hard that her shoulders are hurting. โ€œi can't lose her, if the clan knows theyโ€™ll take her away from me.โ€ his body is trembling, neteyamโ€™s mind was too occupied with the worst scenarios that would happen if they find out about you just like this.
kiri closes her eyes and calms herself before trying to do the same for her brother. โ€œnete, calm downโ€ she places her small hands on his cheek. โ€œyouโ€™ve to calm down, for her?โ€ she knew youโ€™re his weakness and he would do anything with your name
โ€œi wonโ€™t tell anyone.โ€ kiri watches neteyamโ€™s eyes blink, confused and processing her words, โ€œbut you must tell them, everyone, tell everyone neteyam.โ€
heโ€™s slowly sliding his hands down her arms and letting her go, what is she saying?
โ€œi saw everything, the night she knew about it and how you were.โ€ kiri didnโ€™t want to look like she sneaked into someone's business. โ€œiโ€™ve never seen you so weak like this brother, youโ€™re giving up something that makes you happy.โ€
where is this going? why is she not yelling at him that he failed to be perfect?
โ€œi know youโ€™re soon to be mated but why when youโ€™re not happy? not wanting it, not in love.โ€ neteyam takes every word of hers carefully. โ€œif this is the future you want with her then make a progress.โ€
โ€œiโ€™m tired of hearing you cry yourself to sleep, starve yourself and worry mom and dad.โ€ he felt like a child. โ€œiโ€™m sorry,โ€ he murmurs and kiri sighs, โ€œyou donโ€™t have to apologize for everything.โ€
neteyam was feeling his heartbeats quickening at his younger sister's words but itโ€™s also painful when he remembers he canโ€™t do that cause youโ€™re gonna be gone, soonโ€ฆ very soon.
โ€œsheโ€™s le-leaving,โ€ his words are cut when his voice quivers, kiri gasps at the news. โ€œshe said she feels like she doesnโ€™t belong here.โ€ heโ€™s now looking down to avoid kiriโ€™s eyes or heโ€™ll cry
โ€œsheโ€™s leaving me, kiriโ€ his sister only pulls him close to hug him and he drops his body on her, head on her shoulder. โ€œi love her and sheโ€™s leaving, iโ€™m losing her.โ€ he wants the pain to end, heโ€™s tired of hurting
โ€œoh brother.โ€ kiri pats his head, even though neteyam was the smartest and perfect to hide his emotions, this was too much. heโ€™s literally crumbling down. โ€œitโ€™ll be okay, everything will be okay.โ€
โ€œit will be okay, everything will be okay.โ€ your mother pats your hair when you lean on her shoulders and cry. all you do is cry, you feel bad.
youโ€™re debating on leaving everything behind and running to your neteyam but then again thereโ€™s his future mate being a wall to your love. โ€œitโ€™ll be over soon when we leave.โ€
if not soulmates why bound to fall in love and hurt?
eywa was not fair, sheโ€™s not fair with her doings and you donโ€™t want it. you want him, you want your man, you want neteyam, you miss him so bad.
the ritual is in two days and youโ€™re not ready to watch them or give them your blessing as a part of a clan. once the ceremony is done you know theyโ€™ll go home, you donโ€™t even want to think what theyโ€™ll do after that.
theyโ€™ll have a fruit of love, a baby in the futureโ€ฆ what about you? supposed to move on? no, you canโ€™t do that.
โ€œweโ€™ve got to get ready, my sweet child,โ€ your mother says as she eyes the hammock that sheltered you for years. everything is packed, ready and done.
while youโ€™re struggling to make the pain hurt less, neteyam is struggling to make his heart beat less.
itโ€™s now an eclipse and everyone is ready for dinner, โ€œmom! whatโ€™s for dinner?โ€ tuk whines when netyiri brings the bowls and trays at the wooden table. โ€œyouโ€™ll see babyโ€ she kneels down to finally join her family.
it doesnโ€™t fail to catch her by surprise when her first born is sat across the right side of the table. โ€œneteyam?โ€ her eyes start to whelm when her son smiles at her, oh how she missed having him around the table to eat with them.
โ€œheโ€™s here just like you want him.โ€ jake says and neteyam nods.
neytiri only lets soft laugh out and places a bowl for him. โ€œeat this, itโ€™ll help you get strength for your training.โ€ she motions him to take his food.
kiri silently watches everyone, a smile painting her lips as she sips on her soup.
โ€œtastes good?โ€ neteyam nervously nods, the only thing heโ€™s thinking is a way to bring up his love topic to them. it wasnโ€™t much late before heโ€™s opening his mouth to speak and loโ€™ak suddenly interrupted
โ€œdad, mom i neโ€“โ€ฆโ€
โ€œtuk stop doing that, youโ€™ll choke.โ€ loโ€™ak scolds at his sister and neteyam shuts his lips quick. maybe itโ€™s the right thing not to say anything right now.
โ€œtuk, listen to your brother honeyโ€ jake says and turns to neteyam, โ€œwhat were you saying son?โ€
neteyam shakes his head, โ€œnever mind iโ€™ll talk to you guys later.โ€ he doesnโ€™t ignore how kiri lightly groans when he backs out. โ€œiโ€™ll head inside now.โ€ he rubs his sweaty hands on his thighs and gets back to his feet
โ€œyou didnโ€™t even touch your food.โ€ now thatโ€™s a lie, he actually scooped two times and ate.
โ€œi ate mom, itโ€™s delicious t-thanks.โ€ he hates when the last word breaks. on eywa heโ€™s so nervous.
kiri was quick to follow his steps when he left and luckily her parents didn't question. she was fast to catch up with her brother and yanks his arms to make him face her, โ€œwhat was that?โ€ she raises her eyebrows
โ€œwhat was what?โ€
โ€œdonโ€™t play dumb with me right now.โ€ kiri warns and neteyam clears his throat
โ€œiโ€™m scared okay!โ€ he hissed, โ€œiโ€™m so fucking nervous my skin is crawling to leave my bones.โ€ his sister only rolls her eye, โ€œseriouslyโ€” weโ€™ve talked about this! not being a little scared ass to be telling them.โ€
โ€œwhat happened to that?โ€ she crosses her arms.
โ€œkiri,โ€ he sighs and drops his head down, shoulders easing. โ€œyou donโ€™t understand how dangerous this is, what ifโ€“โ€œ
โ€œwhat if they hurt her?โ€
neteyam was awfully silent and that answers her question. โ€œyou know mom and dad, they donโ€™t do anything about what you care and loveโ€ฆโ€ kiri slowly stops when neteyam shakes his head
โ€œnot them,โ€ itโ€™s not them heโ€™s scared of, itโ€™s รคyeaโ€™s parents heโ€™s scared of, he knows they would do anything to make their little perfect daughter that matches with him, or whatever they say.
kiri presses her lips to a straight line before clicking her tongue.
this is gonna be a bad idea or the best idea she has ever made and decided to tell him aways. neteyamโ€™s eyes widen when his sister pulls him away from their family, what sheโ€™s gonna tell him is the only chance to get you back and win your trust and sheโ€™s sure neteyam will do it,
do anything for you.
เณซ time skip โ€” mating ritual ceremony
your new outfit makes your curves more defined, way more defined than your usual loin clothes that you wear.
your skin shining smoothly, the leaves barely covering your breast, you looked ethereal with your hair not braided and freely displayed all over your shoulders
โ€œhoney, are you ready?โ€
your motherโ€™s words make you gulp and suck a deep breath. โ€œwe must be there early to leave early!โ€ she tells while being in the other room.
you finally check yourself and talk back, โ€œyeah, iโ€™m ready.โ€ you whisper morley to yourself? swallowing the lump on your throat.
โ€œyeah, iโ€™m ready.โ€ neteyam closes his eyes and breaths trying to focus on not messing up everything, heโ€™s not even sure if youโ€™ll show up and some part of him wishes you do show up
extra loincloths and decorations on his body makes him uncomfortable with its weight crushing him down.
netyiri proudly looks at her sonโ€™s figure while the kids are outside, โ€œmother.โ€ the sudden call of her name, netyiri answers quickly. โ€œwhat is it? nervous?โ€
neteyam gulps down his fear and walks to her, โ€œi love youโ€ netyiri feels her eyes tear up and smile at him, โ€œyour mom loves you too, baby.โ€ neteyam envelopes her with a hug and netyiri cries to his shoulder telling him how heโ€™s grown up
โ€œnow donโ€™t mess my face up with tears! letโ€™s get you ready there.โ€ itโ€™s time to face reality and wait for his soon to be mate come
when heโ€™s out of his hammock, heโ€™s greeted with his family smiling at him and jakeโ€™s proud smile. even half of the clan was standing at his hammock.
โ€œneteyam te suli tsyeyk'itanโ€ everyone chants and neteyam feels his inside clench in discomfort. he doesnโ€™t want this if itโ€™s not with you, everything makes him sick. โ€œcโ€™mon son, letโ€™s get you to the trees of voice, your mate is waiting.โ€
what the fuck, that was what neteyam said inside his head. what does his father mean when heโ€™s gonna meet his mate under the trees of voice? it was all about you and him, neteyam would never mate with some random girl he is set up with in a place with memories filled with yours
neteyam turns to his sister and kiri has the same expression because what is this bullshit?
โ€œneteโ€™ sheโ€™s waiting for you.โ€ his mother placed her hand on his back. no, no, noโ€” his own feet are betraying him when he realize heโ€™s walking and the clan opens way for him straight long line created till where heโ€™s supposed to see รคyea
you on other hand stand in line with the people and pray under your breath for eywa to give you a strength not to cry or make a scene, especially when they will be bound where you thought you and neteyam would have been
it doesnโ€™t take long when starts to cheer as the future Olo'eyktan starts to get closer and closer.
loโ€™ak was the first one you saw from the sully families while heโ€™s holding tuk close to him so she wonโ€™t get lost in the crowed. โ€œAeyaeyaeyaeyaye!โ€ the clan yells
neteyamโ€™s eyes keep searching for specific someone which is you, eyes desperately looking for you and feeling more scared and anxious when he canโ€™t figure out your face from the crowd he takes a deep breath
you finally take his figure to your sight and god he was so beautiful.
your breath hitches at his appearance, the dangling material on his forehead making him look more attractive than he already is, you realize itโ€™s so hard to let go of him.
you suck a deep breath when his eyes lands at yours and neteyam halts his pace, confusing everyone for a second. your tears are fast to blur your vision and you blink before looking away from him
his heart cracks when you do look away, you donโ€™t want to see him and he understands
once neteyam passed you, the crowd surrounds him and cheers when he stepped close to where รคyea is found.
you hate how your mother looks at you sympathetically while her hands grip yours tighter, โ€œitโ€™ll be over soonโ€ she whispers to you but you shrug her off, only watching things unfold in front of you as your heart breaks
โ€œit will be over soon.โ€ neteyam says to himself
itโ€™s sickening how everyone canโ€™t notice this is not supposedly to happen, kiriโ€™s plan better work or heโ€™ll seriously fuck this ritual up and run away with you.
โ€œson.โ€ รคyeaโ€™s father greets him and neteyam, bringing his hand to his forehead. โ€œtyโ€™mar, i see you.โ€ he then turns to his soon to be mateโ€™s mother and repeat his actions.
the way รคyea was smiling makes your throat hurt from desperately wanting to cry.
โ€˜no, donโ€™t tell her you see her neteyam. please. please.โ€™
รคyea softly giggles when neteyam stands in front of her and blush, โ€œneteyam te suli tsyeyk'itanโ€ the way she tries to voice out his name makes neteyam feel sick.
โ€œi see you.โ€ she says but neteyam doesnโ€™t bother to say it back making her smile slightly fall.
netyiri also notices how neteyam is acting, what would possibly be bothering him? definitely not everything.
after everyone was introduced to each other, the ceremony began. drinks were served, everyone clapping and dancing to the songs the naโ€™viโ€™s are singing.
youโ€™re a little far away from the crowd to breath clear air and dry your tears that constantly burn your eyes. your eyes are on neteyam who isnโ€™t enjoy one bit of the ceremony while his soon to be mate squirms and waves her hands up
both of them are sitting on a throne-like wooden chair, both of their parents beside them just say like them.
this is so depressing how awkward and uncomfortable it looks and actually is. you think, brining the drink to your mouth
you didnโ€™t notice the naโ€™vi male sneaking behind you that actually has been staring at you since you joined the crowd in line. โ€œenjoying the party from far doesnโ€™t seem too boring after all.โ€
youโ€™re now jumping in fear when a breath hits the back of your ear.
โ€œmother eyaw! who the fuโ€“โ€ you scream and stumble in panic, but before youโ€™re falling you feel strong arms hold you on your ground. โ€œshit, I should've announced i came, iโ€™m sorry.โ€
youโ€™re about to tell him itโ€™s okay and leave when heโ€™s offering his hand for a shake.
โ€œiโ€™m noโ€™xus, by the way.โ€ great, now youโ€™re stuck talking with someone.
โ€œy/n.โ€ you say and turn over to place your drink on the talk flat table looking object, itโ€™s obvious youโ€™re ignoring him and uninterested but he keeps talking
โ€œwhyโ€™re you not dancing?โ€ the tall naโ€™vi asks and you face him before speaking, โ€œbecause i donโ€™t want to?โ€ you just want this over and privacy, how hard can it get to understand!?
โ€œmhm,โ€ the male hums, โ€œwanna dance with me?โ€ at his offer, you scoff mentally and realize youโ€™re not getting him away from you soonโ€“ before you reject him, a strong glare radiating from far makes your body tingle
it was neteyam, sending glares to the male who was next to you while sitting far away.
you didnโ€™t bother it at first but the way neteyamโ€™s face twists makes your brow raise. why is he bothered? jealous? if noโ€™xus had not cleared his throat, you wouldโ€™ve forgotten about what he just said.
โ€œlook notoxo, i really donโ€™t feel likeโ€ฆโ€ you watch him awkwardly chuckle and correct you.
โ€œitโ€™s noโ€™xus not notoxo.โ€
โ€œyou know what? fuck it, letโ€™s dance.โ€ youโ€™re pulling him to the crowd, maybe itโ€™s the drink or maybe itโ€™s him, itโ€™s neteyam making you do this.
your mother was long gone to where you donโ€™t know, noโ€™xus was just a bonus to get your frustration out and youโ€™re now dancing with him. too occupied to bother, you havenโ€™t noticed how neteyamโ€™s nose are flaring in anger
neteyam watches how youโ€™re dancing and itโ€™s very obvious itโ€™s targeted to get him out of his mind
he is not even listening to รคeya and brought himself up from his throne-like seat. rage and anger is in him, this needs to fucking stop or heโ€™ll rip the maleโ€™s hand thatโ€™s holding you by your waist and moving you sides to side
all of his fear gone when the naโ€™viโ€™s eyes are on him when heโ€™s stepping down from his seat and walking straight to you
neteyam ignores his fatherโ€™s call, sight on you and you only. you didnโ€™t notice how heโ€™s dangerously close until noโ€™xus stopped his moving. โ€œwhat is it?โ€ youโ€™re annoyed when your distracted self is brought back to reality
โ€œput your hands off of her.โ€ it was an order and noโ€™xus looked at him manically. โ€œiโ€™m not fucking repeating myself.โ€ all the naโ€™viโ€™s are confused, even his parents and รคeyaโ€™s family.
your body is jerked away from the stranger you just met and you hiss when neteyam tugs you close to him. what is he thinking? in front of everyone? his last words makes the whole omatikaya village gasp and whisper.
โ€œfucking let go of whatโ€™s mine and find your own mate.โ€ neteyam scowlโ€™s dangerously.
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howโ€™re we feeling, sweets? are we feeling anxious? excited? invested? spill in the comments cause i love reading your thoughts sjsjsj
also do you guys want a toe curling smut at the end or no? since neteyam is aged up!20 years old in this series, lmk in the comments if you want smut โ€” tag list in the comments &lt;3
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is it selfish to want you? | neteyam sully
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pairing: neteyam sully x omaticiya!fem! reader
warnings: so much fluff, swearing, heated kissing, bonding, mating, intimate
a/n: both neteyam and you are about 17 in this, as to my knowledge that is when na'vi are declared as adults and are allowed to find a mate. please correct me if i am wrong!
masterlist!
neteyam sully was a boy of many things, he was a mighty warrior, loved by most- desired by more. he was easily one of the most sought out na'vi in the clan, many women in the clan had their eyes on him. they would do anything neteyam asked of them in a heartbeat- all waiting in anticipation for the day he would pick a mate to help him lead the clan.
but neteyam paid no attention to any of them, he had interest in not one other woman in the clan, except for you. his heart belonged to you and you didn't even know it. to him no na'vi even held so much as a finger to you and your beauty, your strong heart and mind- he honestly couldn't pinpoint any flaw you had even if he was held at gunpoint because in his eyes you truly had none. you were completely and utterly perfect.
but the one woman he wanted was the one that wasn't chasing after him- what he didn't know if that you had been pinning after him just as he did for you, but you were sure he did not return the feelings you had for him. he had all these women wanting him, why would he want you?
"neteyam!" he snapped his head at the sound of your voice calling his name, watching as you approached him with a small smile on your face. he was sitting on the forest floor carving a piece of wood. "do you know where kiri is?"
neteyam would be lying if he said he wasn't disappointed when you asked him where his sister was, "sorry, i do not know." you sighed, plopping yourself down on the ground next to him- only now taking notice of what he was doing, carving something.
neteyam saw you were staring at what he was making out of wood with curiosity. "this is for tuk, lo'ak broke her other ikran toy." he tried to show you a bit better, removing his thumb a bit to make it more visible.
you chuckled- which brought butterflies to neteyam's chest. "poor tuk."
"i would say poor ikran, it got his neck snapped off." he joked, recalling how lo'ak accidently stepped on the wooden toy and tuk crying over the decapitated toy.
you laughed at his joke, "ah yes, poor ikran." he was not nearly done with carving the wooden toy, "do you mind if i stay?"
does neteyam mind if you stay? what kind of question was that? he did not mind, not one bit. with every fiber of his body he wanted you to stay- he wanted you to always be with him. "not one bit." he was excited that you wished to stay with him instead of finding the others which were probably doing something more fun than what he was.
you watched as his hands worked delicately, sure of every little move he made with his small knife when it met with the deep oak wood- your eyes slowly traveled up to his arms which were filled with muscle. it was no surprise, he was incredibly strong- his muscles just proved the point of it.
you admired his arms- as weird as it sounded, watching how the muscles tensed as he carved.
neteyam noticed how quiet you were being, turning to look at you slowly. realising you had your eyes trained on his toned arms, he felt a smirk coming to his lips- suddenly feeling confident. "my arm must be nice to look at, hm?"
you snapped your eyes away from his arm, heat spreading to your face- embarrassed you had just been caught staring at his arms. oh eywa, you have never wished to disappear more than you wanted to now. "uh, no?" it came out as more of a question than anything- you were a flustered mess.
he chuckled, shaking his head as he continued to work on carving tuk's toy. he felt proud that he could make you flustered- and was never more grateful for his toned arms. "right, that is why you were staring at them for so long." he teased you more.
"i was staring at them because of how dirty they are," you tried to regain yourself, rolling your eyes playfully- his arms did in fact have dirt on them from when he was out hunting that morning. "you need to go for a wash."
neteyam glared at you playfully, swiping his finger on his arm collecting some dirt and smeared it on your cheek. you slapped his finger away, groaning. "neteyam!- you skxqwng!" you rubbed your cheek in attempt to get the dirt that he had put on your face off. "i just cleaned myself!"
he grinned as he looked at your cheek- which was smeared with dirt, in your attempt to clean it you had made it worse- spreading it. "my finger slipped, sorry." he innocently said.
you raised your hand, slapping the side of his head harshly- making him shoot his hand up to his head that stung from your hit. "sorry, my hand slipped." you repeated his words, smirking.
but your smirk soon vanished as a smug look came to his face- you knew he was about to do something. and you were proved right as he stood up quickly, urapiductly picking you up, flinging your body over his shoulders with ease. you had not time to react with how fast he was at doing so and before you knew it he began to walk- your face being smushed into his back as one of his hands was holding you in place, the other holding your legs so you don't kick him.
"neteyam!-" you hit his back with your fist, trying to make him let go of you. "let go of me!- ugh, bitch!" he chuckled at the name you had decided to call him.
you continued to hit his back- your punches had no effect on him, his hold becoming tighter on you as you tried to squirm off his shoulders- having no success. you stopped fighting him as he suddenly came to a stop, hoping he was about to let you down. he let you down, just not in the way you had planned for.
he moved you from his shoulders, now holding you bridal style- he held a smirk on his face as he looked down at you. you were confused, looking around you. your eyes widened as you saw a large pond in front of you- knowing what he was about to do. you looked back to him, narrowing your eyes dangerously at him. telling him not to do it. "neteyam, let go of m-!" before you could finish your sentence you felt yourself get flung from his arms.
the cold water hitting your body as you landed in the water, as you resurfaced breathing heavily from not preparing yourself you looked up to neteyam who was standing on the dry grass in front of the pond, watching you in amusement.
before you could open your mouth to speak, neteyam once again interrupted you this time by jumping into the water right next to you- causing a large splash, the water getting in your mouth. you were truly done with this boy.
neteyam pulled his head out of the water, flinging his now wet braids away from his face so he could see you clearly- you had a sour look on your face as you glared at him. he was grinning widely, showing off his fangs. "what? you said to let you go."
"not like that!" you yelled at him, keeping yourself afloat. "i am going to kill you."
he raised one eyebrow teasingly, amused. "oh yeah?"
without a reply you swam forward at him, hitting him repeatedly as he laughed trying to swat your hands away- he quickly pulled himself underwater and before you could react you felt yourself being pulled under as well.
you opened your eyes under the water that you had just been dragged under, seeing neteyam in front of you grinning. you lunged forward at him in the water as he quickly dodged you- not fast enough though as you got a hold of his tail, pulling him back. you felt a smile make its way to your face as you saw neteyam's angry expression under the vision of the slightly murky water.
he swam forward to you, wrapping both his arms around your body, trapping you- pushing you both deeper under the water- as the two of you stopped fighting one another he admired how you looked. your hair floating above you, which looked almost magical- your white spots that couted your face glowing in the darkness of the water. ewya, if neteyam didn't run out of breath from being in water for too long, he was sure you would. your blushed as the two of you held eye contact- it felt so intimate, his hands wrapped around you gently as he floated just aboved you looking down at your face.
you seemed to have forgotten you couldn't breath underwater for a second, it finally registered to you that you were out of breath as neteyam pulled you and him back to the surface to breathe.
as you reached it the two of you gasped for air, regaining your breath. when you did the two of you bursted out laughing- you were suddenly glad he had thrown you in the water. oh how much fun you had with him, he never failed to put a smile on your face no matter what circumstances it was under.
as your laughter died down, you realised how cold you were- shivering slightly from the water. neteyam too realising the coldness, looking at you, โ€œcome on.โ€ he softly said, pulling you to the edge were the dry grass was.
neteyam reached his hand out to help you up, you took it gratefully- you too now on the dry land. as you emerged small droplets from the water coated your body, dripping slowly into the soul beneath you. neteyam felt his heart pick up its rhythm, you looked like a goddess, you always did.
โ€œi canโ€™t believe you chucked us both in the water with nothing to dry ourselves off with.โ€ you groaned, glaring at neteyam playfully who shrugged innocently- more time with you that meant.
you sat down on a nearby rock that was by the large pond, neteyam following sitting right in front of you. waiting for yourselves to dry off. neteyam looked at you, you were still shivering- hugging your legs for warmth. he slid forward on the rock a bit, sliding an arm around your should bringing you closer to him- he rubbed your arm in comfort.
you melted into his touch, how was he so warm after getting out of the cold pond?- whilst you were still freezing. โ€œyouโ€™re warm.โ€
he chuckled looking down at you, โ€œyouโ€™re cold.โ€
you glared up at him, rolling your eyes. โ€œmaybe because you threw me into a cold pond?โ€ he sighed, playfully pulling away from you- you missed the warmth of his body as soon as he did so, โ€œokay, okay iโ€™m sorry- please come back.โ€ he laughed sliding back over, engulfing you in his arms once more.
it all felt so right, you in his arms. you silently wished to stay like this for the rest of your life, in his arms. neteyam too wished the same thing.
he stroked your hair gently, running his fingers through its dampness- you closed your eyes slowly, enjoying the head massage. neteyam smiled as he saw your peaceful expression, all he ever wanted to do was make you happy- and he wanted to do that for the rest of his life.
he continued to run his fingers through your hair, a comforting silence falling over the two of you. the only noise coming from the flowing water from the small waterfall that lead into the pond.
โ€œthank you.โ€ neteyam suddenly said, breaking the silence- which you were quite confused at what he was thanking you about.
opening your eyes, looking at neteyam with a confused expression. โ€œfor what?โ€
for what? for everything you did, for being alive, for being you- there were so many things he could thank you about. โ€œfor being there for me like today. itโ€™s good to have some fun, training has made me have less free time lately- it may be selfish but, i miss it.โ€
your face softened as you sat up, removing your head from his shoulder. you knew he his father had been going harder on him than usual as he was coming quicker to the age of where he would become olo'eyktan- you suddenly felt like he needed a hug, or maybe you just wanted to be close to him. you didnโ€™t really know. you leaned forward and wrapped your arms around him, holding his head with one hand the other around his neck.
neteyam hadn't realised how much he needed a hug until now, breathing in your scent that he knows by heart now. wrapping his own arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him.
"i miss having you around too," you whispered into his neck, it sent shivers down his spine. you pulled away slightly so you could see neteyam's face, you pushed away a loose braid that always fell in front of his face. "and it is not selfish to want something, nete."
neteyam stared into your eyes, he swore he could drown in them and he would be completely content with going down like that. your words echoed in his mind, it is not selfish to want something- he wanted you to be his and him to be yours until the end of time itself- he yearned for you so much it hurt whenever he saw you speak to another male in the clan, he knew it was selfish of him but he only wanted you to speak to him. he wanted to be the one to show you the wonders of the world, he wanted to be the one who got to kiss your lips at night, he wanted to be the one whose name you whispered in the dark. neteyam sully wanted you and only you.
"is it selfish of me to want you?" his voice was quiet, in a whisper as the two of you held each others eyes. your mouth parted slightly, not sure if you had heard him right. had neteyam sully, the boy you had been in love with since young just speak those words? "is it selfish to want to be the only one that can look at you?"
"no." your voice was in a whisper, matching his. his eyes trailed down to your lips then back to your eyes- you had not missed it.
he reached out his hand placing it on your chin, gently pulling your face closer to his. you didn't fight it at all, you leaned in closer. your lips grazing each others. "good." he whispered against your lips, breaking the small gap between the two of you.
as your lips met his a spark appeared within you, whispering that this was meant to be. the kiss was short but was passionate, the two of your first kisses. neteyam loved that he was the one to be your first kiss and yours his.
the two of you broke away slowly, staring into each others eyes which were filled with desire and love. "you're so beautiful." he said as he pressed his lips to yours once again- this kiss was not like the first one, it was more messy, your lips chasing one another. he continued to kiss you, deepening the kiss as his hand slipped around your waist, pulling you onto his lap- now straddling him with your legs. "is this okay?" he asked softly, searching your face for any slight bit of uncomfortableness- but there was none.
you smiled, cupping his jaw in your hand, leaning into him. "more than okay, nete." was this what heaven felt like?- that is what neteyam was asking himself, because this was heaven.
his name against your tongue as you kissed him- eywa, it was enough to make him fall limp. his hand was on your lower back, supporting you so you didn't fall as he slid his tongue into your mouth. the other hand on your jaw softly. your hands found it way to his braids, tanginling your fingers in them- trying to pull him closer to you.
his lips began to trail down your neck, earning slight whimpers from you. it was the most beautiful sound neteyam had ever heard in his life. "keep making those noises." it came out without thinking as he continued to suck on your neck- you were embarrassed by the whimpers that escaped your mouth, but when neteyam said that you felt all the embarrassment slip away.
he pulled away from your neck, smirking as he saw the marks he left scattered across it. "neteyam," you hissed, "people are going to see those, you skxqwng." though, you weren't sure if you actually cared.
he grinned at your annoyed expression, "then they will see you are mine." you couldn't help but smile at what he said.
that was when you decided to make it official, it was the biggest decision of your life- you had been told that it would be a hard one to make as you would be with the one you bonded with for life. but, this was the easiest decision you had made in your life.
you slowly grabbed your braid that fell behind your back, bringing it forward to neteyam. his mouth fell slightly agape, looking up to you. "are you sure?" he asked, worried you may regret it later- he knew he would in fact never regret it, he didn't want you to though.
"neteyam, i have never been so sure of anything before." you smiled softly at him, that was all neteyam needed- he grabbed his queue and brought it forward with his hand your queues mere inches away from one another.
the two of you looked at one other, as you brought your queues to the other. the tsaheylu was formed.
both you and neteyam's breath hitched and pupils dilated as you looked from the bond to one another- you had never felt anything like this before, you could feel him, everything. his breath, heart beat, his feelings to you.
"i see you, y/n." neteyam breathed out, you swore you had never been happier- and neteyam could feel how happy you were when he spoke the words through the bond which made him smile.
"i see you, neteyam."
eywa had heard the two of your wishes and answered them. you and neteyam sully were now one, mated for life.
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Imagine going to the bioluminescent forest to research plants and neteyam is bathing there but you havenโ€™t met and you try to sneak away before he sees you watching him๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿซ 
wow i finally finished this after literally months & it was definitely worth the wait ;)
very descriptive smut 18+ minors dni pls!!!! & thx to @cinetrix for fueling my delusions w these photos <3
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the forest of pandora; one of the many treasures of the extrasolar moon.
coming from earth, where the greenery has been absorbed by concrete jungles, this new planet is fascinating to you.
pandoraโ€™s lush paradise is filled with rich varying colors, and trees that tower into the atmosphere. being a xenobiologist in this environment, is like hitting the jackpot.
the bizarre flora can keep you occupied for hours, every time you step foot outside you always find something new to observe.
but when you stumble upon a naโ€™vi you havenโ€™t seen before- and somehow looks vaguely familiarโ€ฆ you canโ€™t help but gawk at him as he washes himself in a steaming lagoon.
being surrounded by naโ€™vi is intimidating. especially when theyโ€™re tall, and lean, and everything that your human form is not. you work alongside the omatikaya clan, thankful that you were too young to travel in cryo after the war.
but as you continue to stare from the tree line, you observe the adornments in the manโ€™s hair, and the neckpiece that confirms he belongs to the clan you work alongside.
how have you never seen this naโ€™vi before? you know everyone! from the oloโ€™eyktan, to the tsahรฌk. you crouch down in your spot in the shadows of the trees, watching how he softly scrubs his body and creates white suds over his blue skin.
you admire him from afar, taking note of the valleys of his defined muscles and how they protrude magnificently from having a low percentage of body fat, if any.
although you appreciate the plants, the best part of the planet is ingenious species of the worldโ€” the naโ€™vi.
their skin is a muted cyan, and adorned with stripes that are not all uniform. theyโ€™re also tall, much taller than an above average human male- and their bones are reinforced with a naturally occurring carbon fiber, making their muscles sharp and chiseledโ€ฆ
โ€ฆand this one is absolutely breathtaking. his nose is perfectly slanted, and his ears are pointed yet soft at the same time. his eyes are round and golden like the star that shines in the sky.
god, is he fucking tall, like a tree. you feel like if you would stand next to him, you would only reach his goddamn elbow! oh man, youโ€™d like to climb him.
you shake away your dirty thoughts, almost laughing at yourself for thinking so irrationally. youโ€™re crouched here, stalking a naโ€™vi as he bathesโ€” what a creep.
you stand up fully to turn around and walk the opposite way, but your foot crunches loudly on a thick twig. itโ€™s almost like a chain reaction as a nearby animal in the bush darts out in attempt to escape from your human self.
instinctively, you let out a screech as you stumble backwards to run away from the scared little thing. your heels catch the fallen log, the one you were previously hiding behind, and your knees buckle which sends you hurtling over the wood.
you tumble backwards past the treeline, and into the open field. you land on your butt with your back facing the lagoon. your heart is pounding out of your chest, whether itโ€™s from the animal startling you, or the embarrassment of the naโ€™vi now knowing you were in the trees near him.
you take a deep breath to calm your nerves, one of your hands rest on your chest as you attempt to control your breathing. oh god, youโ€™re such a weirdo. he has to know you were watching him. maybe you can play it off as you simply tripping and falling.
before you could seek out where the naโ€™vi is, a large heavy hand lays on your shoulders from behind. the feeling startles you, and makes your entire body jolt to spin around on your butt and face the intruder.
โ€œoh godโ€ฆ hi.โ€ you puff out breathlessly, and your eyes look over his damp body and the pearly-white smile on his face.
โ€œyou okay?โ€ his accented voice speaks in english.
your face obviously looks taken aback, which makes him take a step away from you and his hand falls back to his side. โ€œiโ€™m okay, yeahโ€ฆ yeah, wait โ€” you speak english?โ€ your eyes peer up at him curiously as you stand to your feet, and he canโ€™t help but smile at the inquisitive look on your human face.
โ€œi do.. i grew up speaking it alongside my family, iโ€™d rather speak my peoples language, but youโ€™re not one of them.โ€ his deep voice hums, and you canโ€™t help but notice how his gaze flits over your body.
youโ€™ll say it is a warm day today on pandora, so youโ€™re not completely covered up; youโ€™re wearing a thin tank top that you ripped into a crop, and some tiny khaki shorts that sit high on your waist and short on your thighs.
you can feel your cheeks heat up from him evidently checking you out, which makes your arms cross over your chest to shield your body.
his eyes slightly widen when you unintentionally press your breasts closer to each other. the man swallows and lifts his eyes to your face behind your mask, now knowing that you caught him in the act.
โ€œiโ€™m neteyam.โ€ he extends one of his very large hands, which you gladly take. his hand is warm and heavy in yours, practically engulfing your own hand in his palm.
you smile at his introduction, then your face screws up in confusion. your brain wracks through every memory of where you could have heard that name before. then it clicks, and suddenly your eyes widen in realization, โ€œneteyam sully?โ€ you blurt out, still unknowingly shaking his hand like a mad man.
โ€œuhโ€ฆ yes. thatโ€™s me?โ€ he chuckles awkwardly, and looks at your hands still moving between your bodies.
neteyam sullyโ€” the oloโ€™eyktanโ€™s son, the stealthy warrior of the sky. the one who rarely makes an appearance in the clan because of his strenous mission to seek out the RDA.
โ€œi know your dad, and your entire family. i work with the omatikaya!!โ€ your eyes dart down to your shaking hands before pulling away in embarrassment.
โ€œoh. youโ€™re the girl? the one norm and max brought in..โ€ he hums, almost like a purr, and his arms cross over his toned chest.
the girl? so heโ€™s heard about you.
โ€œi guess thatโ€™s meโ€ฆ?โ€ you let out a nervous laugh, โ€œiโ€™m y/n by the way. itโ€™s nice to finally meet you, iโ€™ve heard a lot about you.โ€ you canโ€™t help but beam at him.
itโ€™s almost as if he is a legend to the omatikaya because seeing him is such a rare occurrence. after his family had returned from the island clan, neteyam went into hiding to track down the RDA, to avenge his people that were lost in the war.
your eyes trail down his body, unable to help yourself; sometimes you canโ€™t get over how beautiful the naโ€™vi are.
neteyam places his hands on his hips as he watches your eyes rake over the expanse of his body, โ€œlike what ya see?โ€ he arrogantly asks with a smirk.
you take a step back once you hear his words, โ€œno- noโ€ฆ iโ€”.โ€ you raise your hands in surrender as your cheeks burn with a blush.
โ€œiโ€™m sorry. i was justโ€ฆ admiring, i guess.. i study the entirety pandora so itโ€™s always fascinating to see something new.โ€ your voice is slightly muffled from your mask, and your hushed tone.
slender fingers wrap around your wrists to gently tug your hands away from the surface of the mask, โ€œdonโ€™t worry, iโ€™m just messing around.โ€
when neteyam comes into view, his face is much closer to you from him being slightly bent down. you can see every detail, every subtle knick in his skin from previous injuries, and the slight pink tint to the tip of his nose and his cheeks.
god, he is one beautiful naโ€™vi.
he stands up straight and clears his throat, โ€œgo ahead. examine whatever you want. iโ€™ll be your test subject.. doctor.โ€ he sarcastically nods toward you from the nickname, and places his hands on his hips.
the nickname makes a shiver run down your spineโ€”youโ€™re definitely no doctor, but youโ€™ll take it.
you gulp as you allow yourself to peer over his body, letting your eyes run over his muscles and the stripes that adorn his skin. the sun hides behind clouds in the sky, casting a dark shadow over the two of you.
his bioluminescent freckles sparkle in the shadows, and you canโ€™t help but reach out and touch them. his body shudders under your soft touch as your fingertips gracefully run over the spots that adorn his chest. following the trails that lead farther down his abdomen.
neteyam seems to have been sculpted by eywa herself.
โ€œmay i sayโ€ฆ you are quite beautiful.โ€ his deep voice blurts in the tension-filled air, causing your lungs to constrict from the compliment.
you stare up at him through your eyelashes, bringing your bottom lip between your teeth. โ€œso are you.โ€ you reply with a small smile.
he lets out a little breathy, โ€˜hmphโ€™ from your reply, as if he was amused by it. he bows his head toward you in an act of silently thanking you.
one of his hands rise to play with the wild hair sticking out beside your ears. then he lets his fingers trail down the border of your mask and down your neck; the feather-light touches make your skin crawl.
the look in his eyes darken as he stares down at you, which makes your stomach fill with butterflies. how does someone you just met have such an effect on you?
โ€œi know you were watching me earlier.โ€ his sultry voice purrs out, as his thumb works to rub soft circles into your throat.
your eyes blow wide, and your mouth slightly falls open from his confession, โ€œiโ€“i.. what?โ€ you breathe out as heat fills your entire body, and humiliation burns at your skin.
โ€œitโ€™s okay. do not worryโ€ฆโ€ he chuckles from your obvious panic and swipes his thumb under your chin to tilt your face up, โ€œi enjoy having your eyes on me.โ€ his deep voice rumbles quietly, but still loud enough to make your skin crawl with goosebumps.
you can feel the heat pool in between your legs from his soft touches. his eyes peer into yours, and you watch how his pink tongue darts out to lick his lips as he stares at you.
you feel shame sit heavy in your chest from how aroused you are. you shouldnโ€™t be doing this and he shouldnโ€™t be encouraging it; heโ€™s naโ€™vi and the son of your boss, and youโ€™re human. thereโ€™s absolutely no way this would be possible.
neteyam can tell your mind is overworking itself as your eyes flicker over his face. he takes the opportunity to swoop down and press his lips to your ear, making you gasp in surprise.
no fucking way heโ€™s this close to you right now.
he pulls back, but just enough so his lips were ghosting over the glass, fogging it up and wishing you could kiss him.
the striking yellow of his irises makes your lower stomach clench, and the firm feeling of his hands running down your body makes you bite back a moan.
โ€œtell me to stopโ€ฆ and i will.โ€ he breathes out with a hint of a smirk crawling on his perfect lips.
โ€œweโ€“we shouldnโ€™tโ€ฆโ€ your voice is breathless, and you can feel your body trembling; whether itโ€™s from nervousness or the anticipation of what is about to happen.
thereโ€™s an inexplicable chemistry that cannot be ignored between the two of you.
โ€œyouโ€™re right, we shouldnโ€™tโ€ฆโ€ he takes a step back, tearing himself away from you; which makes you suck in a sharp desperate breath. you donโ€™t want him to stop, โ€œbut wouldnโ€™t it be fun?โ€ he swoops back and grabs your hips harshly to pull you into his body.
neteyam can only be honest with himself. being a warrior is tough, especially being away from his family. but one of the worst parts is that he doesnโ€™t have a woman to feed his hunger, to release his pent up frustrationโ€” the only thing he is left with is his own hands.
so when a beautiful human girl stumbles onto his path, he canโ€™t help but allow lust to cloud his vision.
a whimper escapes your throat when his hot body presses into you, and the feeling of his bulge sitting on your stomach makes your knees want to buckle. โ€œis that a yes?โ€ he hisses out under his breath.
you fervently nod in agreement, โ€œplease. iโ€™ll let you do anything you want to me.โ€ you whine out, almost turning into putty in his strong hold.
neteyamโ€™s tail whips behind him at the sound of that and a cocky sneer forms on his face. he finally closes the gap between your bodies as his hands grip your upper thighs, lifting your body up to his level.
your arms swing themselves around his neck, and your thighs tightly squeeze his waist as he holds you in the air.
he attaches lips to the junction of skin that connects your neck and shoulder, kissing and sucking on your warm body- sending shivers to wrack down your spine. his entire presence is intoxicating to you, and you crave even more from him.
the naโ€™vi stumbles forward to a nearby tree to press your back against it, now your hips are almost flush. only separated by his loin cloth, and your thin shorts. you can feel the weaved fabric of his cloth press against your center, which makes a soft whine spill from your lips.
neteyam smiles against your neck, pulling back to look over your face for a moment. the look in his eyes makes you want to drop to your knees right at this moment, but heโ€™s quick to lean down and continue his attack against your neck.
his sharp teeth carefully nip at your skin and his lips suck little love bites, causing lovely red spots thatโ€™ll inevitably show up darker later. the feeling causes an explosion of flutters to erupt across your nerve-endings.
his hands hold your body in place against the tree as he lowers himself, kissing down your collarbones and making his way to your breasts, โ€œtake it off.โ€ he breathes out, almost like a desperate hiss.
his eyes dart from your face to your tank top, licking his lips in anticipation. you quickly oblige, pulling your hands from his braids to swiftly tug the flimsy fabric over your head.
you toss it somewhere beneath you to the mossy ground, now left completely shirtless. you silently thank yourself for not wearing a bra today.
neteyamโ€™s tail waves entrancingly behind him as he looks over your naked chest, โ€œmmm, sevin..โ€ he purrs in his native tongue, which almost made you climax at the sound of it.
you recognize that word as โ€˜prettyโ€™โ€ฆ he called you pretty. the compliment obviously makes your cheeks flush, and he takes notice to it and a smile grows on his handsome face.
he grins at your shyness, and leans forward to look into your eyes. โ€œyou are.โ€ his voice rumbles, as one of his hands snakes up to rest on your naked chest.
the feeling of his large hand on your body makes you bite your bottom lip, his hand covers your entire breast and his fingers reach to your collarbone. he takes his time with you as he leaves wet kisses all over your chest until he reaches the other unoccupied one.
he kisses along your nipple, playfully licking at it like a cat before making his way farther down your body. the hand on your breast keeps your body in place as he lowers himself. his teeth nip as the waist band of your shorts, expertly undoing the button with his mouth.
the heat of his mouth unfortunately leaves your body, which makes you wriggle in his grip. โ€œbe patient, little one.โ€ he chuckles, and uses one arm to hold your entire body up while the other busies itself tugging your shorts off of your legs. thankfully, he doesnโ€™t ruin them for future use, since human clothes are a rare thing to come across on pandora.
he frowns when he sees your underwear, โ€œso many layersโ€ฆ why?โ€ he grumbles.
a giggle tumbles past your lips, but you snap your mouth shut to stop yourself, โ€œwhy are you laughing?โ€ he stares up at you from between your legs. the sight of him so close to where you need him makes you salivate.
โ€œmโ€™sorry. itโ€™s just funny.โ€ you stifle more laughter from sputtering out, as a mischievous smile tugs up onto his face. โ€œyour kind is funny. naโ€™vi only have our tweng, and thatโ€™s it. none of whatever this is..โ€ he huffs as he expertly moves your legs onto his shoulders, now face to face with your center.
one of his fingers hooks into the elastic of your panties, and lets it snap back against your skin. the feeling makes you jolt in his arms as the burn soothes itself.
neteyam places lazy kisses along your inner thigh, smiling as he feels you shudder in his hands, โ€œsensitive.โ€ his hot breath puffs against the damp fabric of your underwear.
you whine in his arms, instinctively bucking your hips forward. he tsks and his ears flatten against the side of his head, โ€œpatience, love. patience.โ€ his voice soothes you as he unsheathes his blade from his hip.
โ€œwait! what are you doing?โ€ you attempt to wriggle out of his grip, but he is relentless and too strong- which in all honesty turns you on even more.
โ€œshhh.โ€ he hushes you as one of his fingers stretch the fabric of your cotton panties away from your hip, and he brings the knife up to cleanly slice it in two places.
the thin fabric falls to the ground and your mouth is hanging open in shock. somehow, you canโ€™t even be mad at him for ruining your underwear from how fucking hot that was.
โ€œthis okay?โ€ he breathes out teasingly over your core, and all you can do is nod. youโ€™re about to get eaten out by a naโ€™vi, for the matter of fact the oloโ€™eyktanโ€™s eldest son. you wish he could pinch you right now because this seems like a dream.
once neteyam receives your consent, he dives forward. his long tongue explores your folds, making the back of your head slam against the trunk of the tree as you cry out to the sky.
your hands instantly find solace in his braids, as the heat of his mouth finds every possible pleasure-filled spot.
โ€œoh godโ€ฆ!โ€ you let out a loud moan, and your fists grip his braids harsher. your movements cause a hoarse moan to vibrate from his mouth, up into you.
which earns neteyam another loud cry to spill from your swollen lips; itโ€™s like music to his ears. he digs his face farther into your mound, wiggling his face back and forth to coax more of those delightful sounds out of you.
your chest puffs crazily and your back arches off of the rough surface of the tree bark, โ€œyes, oh my god.. fuck- iโ€™m gonna- donโ€™t stop!โ€ you ramble out, as your hips involuntarily buck against his face.
neteyam chuckles as your eagerness, smiling against you as he pulls away to allow you to calm down. the scene between your legs makes you feel as if you could come untouched. no way this man is edging you right now.
he is smiling all giddy, his pearly whites on show with your slick glistening around his mouth. itโ€™s something of your deepest darkest fantasies, you wish you could take a picture so you could never forget it.
your chest heaves as your body attempts to soothe your built up high that was sinfully stolen from you, โ€œwhat is this god you talk about?โ€ he questions as he pulls you away from the tree, and slides your body down his so your legs are around his waist again.
โ€œsomeone we humans admire. like eywa to the naโ€™vi.โ€ you sigh out and lean back against the tree.
a sudden surge of confidence floods your body, allowing your nervousness to wash away. knowing that neteyam is strong enough to hold you up, so you allow yourself to unhook your hands from around his neck.
โ€œlike eywa?โ€ he questions with a hum, his round eyes intently watch your every move.
your hands run down his neck, to his chest and over his muscles and scars. โ€œyes, like eywa, and i prefer eywa as well.โ€ your breathing shudders as you lean forward rest your mask against his chest.
you canโ€™t help but notice the tiny smirk on his lips from your comment.
your fingers reach up to your face, sliding your finger under the seal to pull it away from your face. his eyes go wide as he stutters over his words, and his hands fly up to press it back against your face.
โ€œwhat are you doing? you will die, weโ€™re too far to get help.โ€
your glossy eyes look up at him through your eyelashes, โ€œtrust me. i wonโ€™t die. please let me take it off.โ€ you whimper desperately, chewing on your bottom lip.
the begging look you give him makes his stomach do somersaults, unable to stop you from doing whatever you want. with those eyes and that look, you have him wrapped around your finger.
his grip leaves the sides of the mask, and a sneaky smile beams on your face. he surrenders to you, and rests his hands against your sides as he watches the mask fall from your face to hang around your neck.
finally, your beauty is exposed from behind the hazy glass. heโ€™s able to see your face fully, drinking in every beauty mark and the twinkle in your eyes.
while holding your breath, you lean forward to press a kiss against his neck. you allow your tongue to dart out, to lick at his clean skin, to feel his heartbeat pumping against your lips. neteyam lets out an obscene groan, one that rumbles deep in his chest and vibrates against your body.
speaking of your body, it feels as if itโ€™s aching for him, like he put a spell on your mind to obsess over him- as if heโ€™s taken over your nervous system like an addictive drug.
you can feel your lungs starting to scream for oxygen, burning in your chest. with one last moment, you push yourself farther by tugging his face down to yours.
his lips are finally on yours. kissing you with passion and fervor, knowing this will be your first and last kiss unless he sees you again after this affair.
his tongue urgently slips past yours and into your mouth, sucking you in like a vice. he breathes you in as he presses his entire front into your body, pinning you against the tree.
you instinctively suck in a breath of pandoraโ€™s air, hoping you would receive the blissful feeling of fresh air in your lungs, but instead it feels as if youโ€™ve inhaled hot embers.
neteyam swiftly shoves the mask back over your face, allowing you to take a deep breath of the oxygen that you desperately needed. the color flooding back into your face as you take deep, slow breaths.
โ€œpleaseโ€ฆโ€ you breathlessly beg. your voice is more whiny than you intended it to be, but you could care less. his hands busy themselves by pulling the elastic back around your head to situate the mask. his eyes full of worry, but he realizes that your mind is not thinking about how you almost just suffocated.
your head falls back against the tree behind you as your back arches, and your hips buck against him. your body is instinctively trying to seek out the pleasure that he once stole away from you.
โ€œplease what, little one?โ€ neteyamโ€™s large hands slide down your soft sides until he reaches your ass. his fingertips dig into the pillowy flesh, kneading it slowly as if he was cherishing the feeling of your skin.
โ€œyou are soft. much softer than my people.โ€ his compliment comes out like a growl.
โ€œplease, i want to feel you. i need to feel all of you.โ€ your voice whispers out, too embarrassed to really tell him exactly what you want. his golden eyes peer down at you intimidatingly, making you turn your eyes away from him.
โ€œfeel me where?โ€ neteyam ducks down to your height, letting his breath ghost over your ear. โ€œtell me.โ€ he demands.
โ€œiโ€”i want youโ€ฆโ€ your voice trails off as your face burns up in humiliation. โ€œspeak with your words. tell me what you want.โ€ his voice raises a little higher than a whisper now. heโ€™s so close to your face, you can feel it.
a little whimper escapes your throat from his demanding tone. you hesitantly turn your face back toward him to stare up into his eyes, โ€œi want you inside of me, neteyam.โ€
his fingertips dig harder into your ass as he looks over your face for any apprehension. truly, he doesnโ€™t even think he could fit himself in your human body.
โ€œi told you that you could do anything you want to me.โ€ you breathily shudder out, โ€œand i want you to do that to me.โ€
neteyam doesnโ€™t say anything for a moment, which strikes you with a moment of worry before he pulls you both away from the tree. he walks away from the treeline into the field, to rest your body beside the lagoon in a bed of moss as he kisses at your neck.
the soft feeling of the ground against your naked back makes you shudder from it gently tickling your skin.
as you settle into the warmth of the earth, neteyam settles between your legs. his mouth pulls away from your neck to travel down your jaw, over to your ear.
his hands are busy to spread your thighs around his hips as he suckles at the sensitive spot below your ear. the feeling makes your breathing pattern stutter, and your nails to dig into his back.
โ€œplease.โ€ you beg again, โ€œneed you.โ€
one of the hands on the back of your knee rubs down the back of your leg until he meets your inner thigh, โ€œi need to warm you up.โ€
your eyes dart over his face, โ€œbut you already did.โ€ you murmur, eyes blinking up at him dumbly.
neteyam doesnโ€™t listen to you but instead runs a finger through your wet folds, causing you to shut your mouth.
โ€œno warning?โ€ you let out a little laugh, but it quickly turns into a moan when one of his slender fingers slides inside of you.
โ€œoh myโ€ฆโ€ you moan out, and instinctively reach up to grip at his shoulder. his finger expertly curls up inside of you to press against that spot. and then another finger is added which practically makes your eyes bulge out of your head, โ€œfuck- that feels so good, neteyam.โ€
โ€œso warmโ€ฆ so tiny.โ€ he grumbles as if heโ€™s talking to himself.
his two fingers feel like a regular human dick, how would you ever be able to take his actual one?
instead of focusing on a pace, he takes his time to massage your walls to open you up. somehow, it feels better than anything youโ€™ve ever felt. heโ€™s pressing against spots youโ€™ve never even discovered. you could even say its a little painful, but it feels too good to protest against.
you cry out, and your hips buck up when he hits a sensitive spot which sends his fingers deeper inside of you. โ€œplease. i need you now. i donโ€™t care. please!โ€ you sob out.
neteyamโ€™s eyes are level with your breasts before he sits up on his knees, his fingers pulling out of you to leave you laying there empty.
he intensely watches your tiny body twitch beneath him as he strips himself of his loincloth. he pulls the intricate knots apart and throws the leather cloth to the side.
his cock springs up onto his stomach, finally free from the tight restraints of his tweng.
holy fuck. heโ€™s huge.
and now you understand why he said he needed to warm you up for the second time. your scientist brain takes over as you look over his cock, biting your lip in curiosity. itโ€™s so pretty, which isnโ€™t surprising to you at all.
itโ€™s beautifully blue and has the same stripes as the rest of his body, and the darkening sky makes his white freckles shine as they adorn the veins. his tip is swollen and pink, leaking luminescent pre-cum. you want to take samples, but that would ruin the mood entirely.
you sit up in front of him, licking your lips as you stare up at him. almost silently begging him, โ€œcan i touch you?โ€
โ€œdonโ€™t have to ask for that, pretty.โ€ he leans back on his heels, wiggling his hips as he gets comfortable. as you crawl forward, one of his hands reach from his hip to cup your jaw to lead you forward.
your hand reaches down to wrap your tiny hand around his girth, your thumb toying with the almost holographic liquid dribbling from him.
your eyes stay trained to how it trembles under your touch, and how the protruding veins feel under your palm.
you wish you didnโ€™t have this goddamn mask on your face so you could taste him. โ€œwish i could taste you..โ€ you sheepishly admit into the heated air, earning you a guttural groan from neteyam.
which just gives you more motivation to hear more of those heavenly sounds. you tighten your grip around his length, adding your other hand to fist his cock. another melodic sounds escapes his swollen lips, as he watches your hands grip him.
the large blue hand on jaw trails up the side of your face into your hair, carding through the soft wefts and slightly tugging on the roots.
his head falls back when your thumb swirls over his slit, and his hips unintentionally move upwards causing you almost fall backward.
seeing you with your slightly steamed up mask, and an evil grin plastered on your face makes him even more turned on (if that was possible).
neteyam tugs you by your hair up to his face, โ€œno more of that. cโ€™mere.โ€ his voice puffs against your lips as he pats his muscular thighs. which you comply to quickly by scrambling onto him, essentially like climbing a tree.
his hands find their way home to your ass, digging his fingertips into the flesh as he holds you up. you let out a little squeal when your feet leave the ground, and your arms wrap around his neck.
the man chuckles deeply in his chest, and his sight flickers over your face to admire you for a moment. โ€œbeautiful.โ€ he breathes out, and leans forward to press his nose into the center of your neck.
neteyam breathes in your scent, letting his tongue swipe up the center to gather it in his mouth. you can feel your body trembling from the longing of wanting to feel him inside of you.
every little movement, or touch he gives you makes you feel as if youโ€™re a ticking time bomb ready to explode. as he kisses at your neck, he keeps you distracted while one of his hands rubs up and down the back of your thigh.
even in the humid night of the forest, goosebumps rise on your skin from the soft touches. with his free hand, he positions his cock under you slowly letting some slack go from holding you up.
his tip prods at your entrance slightly, making your entire body jolt upwards from the surprise of the feeling. โ€œsorry, i-..โ€
โ€œshhh. let me take care of you.โ€ he hushes against your skin, his breath feels cold from the wetness he left behind. he rests his forehead on the center of your chest between your collarbones, his eyes training on the spot between your legs where your bodies begin to meet.
the stretching feeling of his cock pushing inside of you is almost unbearable, and you instinctively dig your nails into the muscles of his shoulders.
the feeling of your tightness around him is almost painful for him too, youโ€™re just so small.
a pained whimper tumbles past your lips as you dig your head into the side of his neck, panting against his blue skin. the grip on your ass tightens as he stops your body from lowering more.
you canโ€™t help but glance down between your bodies past his head to see youโ€™ve taken about half of him inside of you.
โ€œdoing so good, little one. you want more?โ€ his eyes look up at you, his pupils blown wide.
โ€œyes.โ€ you hiss out, honestly not even knowing why you agreed to that when youโ€™re still adjusting to the length of half of him.
neteyam greedily letโ€™s you sink farther onto his cock, relishing in the feeling of your fluttering walls sucking him in farther.
your head falls back as you cry out, feeling slight tears spring into your waterline from him splitting you open.
โ€œlemme hear you.โ€ he groans out against your warm skin, his rough tongue licks at your skin and sucks red marks into your jawline.
โ€œo-ooh ffff-fuck.โ€ you stutter out, eyes rolling back in your head as you take it all in. your ass sits flush against his thighs, your own legs wrapped around his hips.
it takes every amount of neteyamโ€™s inner strength to not fuck up into you like youโ€™re his own personal toy; to completely destroy you from his unrelenting pace.
but his heart tugs at even the slightest thought of hurting your tiny body. knowing his larger size has the power to do so.
he lets you adjust to his length and girth, his own muscles quivering from the feeling of your wetness contracting around him. sweat starts to form at his temples, his eyes blown dark with lust.
you experimentally shift your hips to test the waters, pain strikes up your spine but itโ€™s not as bad as it was before.
neteyamโ€™s unintentionally jolts his hips upward into you, making your eyes blow wide and your arms scramble to wrap back around his neck. โ€œsorry, sorry..โ€ he rushes to apologize.
you know that you sitting on his cock is slowly eating away at his brain, so you finally take a deep breath. โ€œyou can moveโ€ฆโ€
neteyam letโ€™s out air he didnโ€™t know he was holding, relieved that he can finally fuck you like heโ€™s been aching to do.
both of his feet plant into the ground as he wiggles his hips upward into you. he pulls his hips back before snapping them up so his cock pushes back into you, โ€œfuck!โ€ you cry out, gasping as he continues the same movement.
neteyam works up to a steady pace, groaning as your body bounces on his lap from his sharp thrusts.
the pain finally starts to subside, and turns into pure ecstasy. โ€œjust like that, neteyam.โ€ you push away from his chest, resting your hands on his chest as his hands grip your hips like a vice. thereโ€™s definitely going to be bruises there tomorrow.
your body is pushed past itโ€™s limit as his cock drills into your small body. the sound of slapping skin filling the environment around you, alongside your pornagraphic sounds leaving your mouth.
neteyam watches how your hair flies with every thrust of his hips, how your skin slightly jiggles from the force, how your breasts bounce deliciously in front of his face. he is in awe; he couldnโ€™t find any naโ€™vi that is this soft and pliable.
in a swift turn of events, neteyam flips himself over and lays you down on the plush ground. you whine from the emptiness of him leaving you, which is cut off by a gasp as he quickly pushes back inside of your warmth.
his pace quickly finds its rhythm again, as one of his hands pushes on the back of your thigh so your knee meets your collarbone.
the new position makes you feel even fuller than before, and this give neteyam full range to bottom out inside of you. out of pure blinded pleasure, your hands reach out to grip his sides- digging your nails into his flesh as your body jolts whenever his hips meet yours.
โ€œmโ€™gonna come.โ€ he groans out deeply, his voice raspy and yet so smooth. neteyam feels embarrassed from being so close already, but he hasnโ€™t felt anything this good in months, maybe a year. heโ€™s been stuck with his own fist, and ultimately gave up on it a few weeks ago.
his frustration was at its peak, and ready to release.
โ€œcome for me, โ€˜teyam. inside.โ€ you manage to blurt out in your cock-drunken haziness.
that was it for him. he continues pushing his cock info you as his body shudders and he moans. itโ€™s like music to your ears.
your eyes flutter open to watch his beautiful face screw up in pleasure, the pleasure that youโ€™ve given him. but your eyes widen when you realize, his freckles are pulsing subtly as he finishes inside of you.
oh my god, he is magnificent.
that sends you over the edge, and you tighten around him like a vice which makes him hiss. you cry out as your back arches off the ground, and your hands grasp at any muscle in his back you could find.
neteyam takes the opportunity to slither an arm under your back as he lazily fucks up into you. your hips twitch wildly, and your thighs tremble as you wrap them around his hips.
your heart pounds out of your chest as you attempt to catch your breath, the ringing in your ears subsides and all you hear is your loud breathing inside of your mask.
โ€œyou are amazing, oeyรค yawntutsyรฌp.โ€ he breathily speaks his native language to you, which makes you grin.
โ€œyour darling, hm?โ€ you puff out with a tired smile on your face.
โ€œwish i could kiss you right now.โ€ he hums, and experimentally wiggles his hips which makes you squeal. โ€œdonโ€™t do that!โ€ you cackle.
neteyam chuckles, and slowly pulls out of you and leans to rest beside you on his side. he watches your face screw up in pain and he frowns.
โ€œwas i too rough with you?โ€ he genuinely asks and his hand moves to rest on your belly. you instantly shake your head no.
โ€œno, it was perfect. amazing, even. iโ€™m just sore- i havenโ€™tโ€ฆ ya know, had sex in a while.โ€ you admit with a flush to your cheeks.
โ€œiโ€™m embarrassed to admit that was the same for me.โ€ neteyam shyly chuckles, before something flashes in his eyes.
he leans down and presses a soft kiss to the middle of your chest, โ€œi must thank you. iโ€™m glad you fell over that tree.โ€ he playfully adds.
โ€œi am too.โ€ you agree as one of your hands come up to card through his braids.
โ€œshould i get you back to the village? they must be worried about you, it is dark.โ€ his bright yellow eyes glance around the forest.
you finally realize that it really is pitch black, other than the bioluminescent foliage, and both of you are naked and exposed to the environment.
โ€œi should, yeah. but i donโ€™t want you to leave.โ€ you mumble sheepishly, which makes the man grin arrogantly.
โ€œmaybe iโ€™ll stick around for a while, yeah? see my family, my clanโ€ฆ and spend some more time with you.โ€ his hand rubs patterns into your belly as it erupts with butterflies.
โ€œthat sounds like an amazing plan.โ€ your face cannot contain the bright smile on your face.
โ€œnow, letโ€™s get you dressed and iโ€™ll call my ikran to take us home.โ€ his hand pats the side of your thigh and stands up tall to find his loincloth.
man, what are the boys back at the lab going to say about you arriving back with the one and only neteyam sully?
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Avatar Men Eating You Out
Pairing: Jake Sully, Neteyam, Lo'ak, Tsu'tey, Miles Quaritch, Aonung, Tonowari x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, oral sex, cunnilingus, biting, growling/purring, tail shenanigans, praise, marking, ocean sex, size difference
A/N: Cannot believe I didn't make this before. Its here now so come and get your food Avatar lovers!
JAKE SULLY
He's whimpering loudly the whole time he's between your legs, both careful and eager to please, almost at war with the two. Your taste leaves him drunk, the only thought in his head being how to get more of it, how to make your pussy squirt all over his face while you dig your nails into his scalp to grind against his mouth better.
NETEYAM
Man with the plan for sure. He is very slow and deliberate in the way he uses his fingers to part your folds, rubbing then in between while his mouth is glued to your little clit, sucking it to full hardness in his mouth. You look so pretty already, he could and will get lost between your legs for hours, all the way to dawn, memorizing every way your body aches and moves, how you moan for him, until he doesn't even need to think about it, he can just make you come.
LO'AK
Goes down on you very fast and sloppy. Your juices are smearing his chin, his chest, his fingers but he doesn't care how messy it is, all he cares about is making you make as many of those pretty noises as possible. He's playfully pressing his fangs against your clit, they're cold to the touch, right before he warms it with his curious and adventurous tongue.
TSU'TEY
Is a little hesitant at first. Not because he doesn't want to but because well... he could hurt you if he's not careful. You're so fragile compared to him, your human body much more prone to injury. The only way he will do it is if you sit on his face while he does. Oh fuck, he didn't expect how hot that would be, your pussy all puffy and wet, dripping onto his tongue, practically begging to be devoured by him. He was never one to back down from an offer that sweet.
MILES QUARITCH
Teases you for hours and hours, dragging orgasm after orgasm from you, his jaw starting to hurt a little but he ain't no quitter. He's not stopping until you literally beg him to. And even then he can't guarantee he'll have mercy on you. Hearing your broken moans, seeing you twitching just from a single lick makes him feel so damn smug, so damn proud to call you his woman. Ain't no one in the universe with pussy as sweet as yours.
AONUNG
He's eating you out in the ocean, keeping you up above the water with his tail. You might think he wouldn't be able to taste you but he can, your taste is always on his tongue. You may not be able to hear him growling against you but you sure as hell can feel him do it, feel the warm temperature of his tongue passing through your folds, pressing against your clit and dipping into your pussyhole for a better taste.
TONOWARI
He's got you on all fours, lapping at your pussy from behind and keeping you still with his strong, thick tail. You're bucking and bucking but to no avail, you can't get closer unless he lets you. And he's not letting you, he's in charge of your pleasure, the sooner you learn that the more orgasms you'll have. It works the other way around as well, be his good girl now and he'll let you do what ever you want for his cock later.
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โ€” โon this fateful night...two hearts danced.โž หšโ‚Šโœฉโ€งโ‚Š
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แฅซแญก pairing :: neteyam sully x human! reader
แฅซแญก synopsis :: in omaticayan culture, a young naโ€™vi male does not yet become a full fledged adult until he passes one of two rites of passage: 1) choosing an ikran, and 2) carving a bow from the wood of Hometree (and/or choosing a woman).ย reader is now 20, and the only man sheโ€™s ever loved is expected to choose a wife soon. one day when she overhears a rumor concerning neteyam and the first woman in line to betroth him, reader is struck with grief, ultimately venturing off deep into the forest where she knows nobody will follow herโ€”somewhere forbidden. however, unbeknownst to her, a certain someone follows her trailโ€ฆ
แฅซแญก genre :: mature
แฅซแญก general tags :: 18+ (explicit sexual content, explicit language), angst, fluff
แฅซแญก content warnings :: characters aged up to 20, use of alcohol, inebriation, size kink (kinda), vaginal fingering, oral sex (f receiving), male masturbation, overstimulation, riding (no penetration), m/f ejaculation, squirtingโ€ฆi took some things out but i think thatโ€™s it?
แฅซแญก notes :: what a long week this has beenโ€ฆbut we made it! i cannot believe the first thing i post after being on hiatus for months is blue alien sex. anyway, i hope you all enjoy. also, be mindful that the dialogue switches between formal and casual. itโ€™s something that i noticed neteyam and kiri do a lot in the movie. for what reason? idkโ€ฆbut the big font after the read more is intentional bc ik some ppl complain that the small font hurts their eyes :3
แฅซแญก word count :: 7.2k
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โ€œYou have been wandering off by yourself a lot latelyโ€ฆโ€ย 
There goes that attentiveness, you could never put anything past herโ€”Kiri, that is. She was just too good (to a fault), and though her keen eye and emotional intelligence were extremely useful, they were also the most aggravating traits about her.ย 
Now, you could just tell her the truth about the place youโ€™re always wandering off to, and you also could confide in her about the thing thatโ€™s been plaguing your mind recentlyโ€”but you donโ€™t, because you know better.ย ย 
For a split second, though, you hesitate telling her. The lean girl tilts her head, eyes flitting between your face and the satchel in your hands. Smoothly, you pull the satchel across your body and shift it to rest behind youโ€”out of sight.ย 
Kiri seems to notice your apprehension, and so, she peels her eyes from the bag, offering you her full attention by resuming eye contact once again. If she has even the slightest hunch that youโ€™re hiding something, she doesnโ€™t voice her suspicions.
โ€œWell, I wonโ€™t pry, sister. You know that I am always here to listen,โ€ she reassured, reaching out a gentle hand towards your face. You let the tips of her fingers graze your cheek, the warmth of her hand providing transitory comfort.ย 
The two of you exchange sweet smiles before you pull away. It was getting dark, and the longer you stayed here, the harder itโ€™d be to avoid the very thing you were trying to get away fromโ€”the very person you were trying to get away from.ย 
โ€œI know, Kiri,โ€ you grabbed her hand, encasing it between your own, โ€œI knowโ€ฆbutโ€”I have to go. I promise Iโ€™m alright. Iโ€™ve justโ€ฆbeen doing some thinking, and I think I gotta sort some things out with myself before I can be around the rest of you, you know?โ€ย 
Thereโ€™s a silence between the two of you, and youโ€™re not exactly sure if sheโ€™s taken offense to what youโ€™ve just said, or if sheโ€™s carefully choosing her words.ย You decide on the latter though, because the last thing you want to do is make her feel as if sheโ€™s done something wrong, or if anyone has done something wrong. This was entirely on you; you and your stupid, selfish human heart.ย 
โ€œYes, I know what you mean,โ€ she replies, squinting her eyes. Again, thereโ€™s a silence, but you can tell she still has something to say, like sheโ€™s mulling it over. โ€œWill you at least be here tonight? You know, for the big feast? Everyone will be here, even Neteyam,โ€ the girl tsks playfully, shaking her head as she walks circles around you.ย 
Immediately your body stiffens, and she responds to this by teasing you, โ€œOr, I could just save you somethingโ€ฆor maybe iโ€™ll ask Neteyam to save you something since heโ€™ll be the most important man tonight.โ€
โ€œAnd why would you do that?โ€ the words leave your tongue before you have the chance to process them. It reads rather defensively, but you ignore it. โ€œI mean, whyโ€”why ask Neteyam?โ€ย 
โ€œBecause heโ€™s your friendโ€ฆโ€ kiri pokes you, โ€œbecause you love him,โ€ she whispers, only this time her voice is a lot more serious, a lot quieterโ€”a whisper. This is when you get that feeling again.ย 
That weird, achy feeling that leaves your stomach in knots and your throat all puffy. The sensation is debilitatingโ€”suffocating, and the only way you know how to ease it is by doing what you had set out to do in the first place (though, you were swiftly interrupted).
โ€œDonโ€™t be silly, Kiri,โ€ your smile drops solemnly, โ€œweโ€™reโ€ฆfriends, just friends. Besides, heโ€™s going to be spoken for soon. There are a lot of Naโ€™vi women who would make fine matesโ€ฆโ€ Your voice decrescendos into the forest night air, the conversation lasting a lot longer than youโ€™d anticipated. To stop your solemn mood from being expressed outwardly, you quickly turn around, looking back once to speak.
โ€œAnyway, I have to go now. Iโ€™ll see you later.โ€ Kiri nods and waves bye, her eyes watching as your small frame disappears out of her familyโ€™s tent.ย 
A cacophony of voices and music fall on deaf ears as you make your way through the village. The preparation is beginning, but all you can think about is him. Him, him, him.ย 
And ever since you overheard a rumor that Neytiri and Moโ€™at had chosen the next in line to become tsahik after Neytiri, your heart stopped beatingโ€ฆbecause you knew. You knew exactly what this meantโ€”the end.
Neteyam was to be a future oloโ€™eyktan, after all. And in Naโ€™vi culture, the future head of the clan and the future spiritual representative were to be betrothed. You knew that, and yet, you couldnโ€™t fathom it. Because then itโ€™d be the end.ย 
The end of your late night rendezvous, the end of your special talks, the end of your banter, and your clandestine glancesโ€”your whispers. The ones that were quiet, and innocentโ€ฆthe ones that tingled the shell of your ears. Meant for him and you only.ย 
It was selfish, really. Stupid. You knew the day would come when heโ€™d have to grow up and fulfill his duties as a Naโ€™vi male. Just not this soon though, you wanted to hold onto him a little longer. And if drinking your pain away to preserve those precious memories could do that, then youโ€™d do it.ย 
Lost in your train of thought, you donโ€™t register that youโ€™ve walked yourself right into the heart of a crowd until you bump into a young naโ€™vi child. Apologizing, you then attempt to squeeze through the sea of bodies, tapping lightly on peopleโ€™s legs until you reach the front. The people were cheering, celebrating the huntersโ€™ return and the game that the Great Mother had graciously given them.ย 
Slowly, hunters had begun pooling in from the forest on direhorseback. Then, they started coming in clusters, all ululating, and pumping their fists in the air while holding their dead game in the other.ย Your head turned in awe as each hunter rode past you, the energy of the people so contagious that your sour mood was starting to dissipate, even if just a little.ย 
Thinking that was the last of the riders, you begin walking again, but the sound of heavy hooves striking the ground halt your movements. Turning your head back to the trees, you see something moving behind the shrubbery, and then enters none other than the man of the hour: Neteyam. If the people werenโ€™t cheering before, they were definitely cheering nowโ€”especially since heโ€™d managed to catch an adult sturmbeest (which was a difficult feat).ย 
The direhorse strides slowly through the crowd, and stops in the centre on Neteyamโ€™s command. Nobody can take their eyes off of him, and neither can you. He just looks so strong, and masculineโ€”like his father, even though heโ€™s the spitting image of his mother. Neteyam puts his hand into the air before he dismounts his horse and ushers the people to settle down, and eventually, they do.ย 
He points to the sturmbeest that his direhorse is carrying back to be prepared. โ€œTonight, my brothers and sistersโ€ฆโ€ a pause, โ€œwe dance! we sing! we feast!โ€ His words excite the villagers again, uluations so loud that your ears begin to ring. Just as youโ€™re about to turn away, his eyes meet yoursโ€”he smiles. And there it is. That achy feeling in your chest.ย 
He wants to say something, reaches his arm out to you as if he were silently telling you to wait up, but then a girl strikes up a conversation with him. At first, youโ€™re not entirely sure who it isโ€”and you shouldnโ€™t even careโ€”but then you do a double take and your heart sinks a little more. It was Tsimandi, the girl rumored to be his betrothed.ย 
From this distance, you canโ€™t hear what theyโ€™re talking about, so you watch intently. Heโ€™s got his head thrown back in hearty laughter, and sheโ€™s touching himโ€”actually touching him, her hands wrapped around his forearm in an attempt to pull him further away.ย 
You think if you stay a second longer youโ€™ll actually become a pile of liquid where you stand, so you take this opportunity to slip away while heโ€™s preoccupied.ย 
When Neteyam looks back, he notices your absence. Squinting, he looks around in search of you, and then he sees what looks like a person disappearing into the thick of the forest. Just what is she doing?
โ€œI apologize, Tsimandi, but I must do something,โ€ he begins backing away, a genuine expression etched onto his face, โ€œI will see you tonight, at the feast!โ€ย 
โ€œOh, o-okay,โ€ she mutters but heโ€™s already run off. Neteyam calls for his direhorse and waits at the edge of the forest until it comes running towards him. Before he can mount it and follow you, someone calls out to him.ย 
โ€œAnd where are you going?โ€ the voice queries, tone laced with suspicion. He recognizes who it belongs to and sighs.ย 
โ€œNowhere, sir,โ€ he dismounts, meeting his fatherโ€™s eyes, his mother also accompanying him.ย 
โ€œYeah, Iโ€™d hope so. The people are throwing this feast for you, or have you forgotten?โ€ Jake gives him a once over, eyes still boring into his son.ย 
โ€œNo, sir. I have not forgotten,โ€ the boy lowers his gaze in embarrassment.ย 
โ€œGood. Go get ready, knucklehead.โ€
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With each trudge through the forest, you were losing more and more sunlight. Youโ€™d walked about halfway to your destination when you remembered the bottle sloshing around in your satchel.ย 
Usually, you waited to drink the liquid there, but you decided given todayโ€™s strenuous events, youโ€™d have some now. A reward, you tell yourself. Taking the bottle out of the bag, you lift your mask from your face briefly, twisting open the top and taking a big swig.ย 
No matter how many times you did it, the taste always made you gag. Bourbonโ€”is what they called it. It was equal parts bitter and pungent but it did the trick. Helped you to relax, to forget. The first time you came across it, it was by pure accident.ย 
Youโ€™d been somewhere you shouldnโ€™t have been, doing things you shouldnโ€™t have been doing. But one thing led to another, and soon enough, you were inebriated for the first time.ย 
By the time you drink half of your weight in liquor, you reach your destination. The old shack. After what happened with the Sky People, Jakeโ€™s first rule as oloโ€™eyktan was to prohibit anyone from entering.ย 
Even being somewhere remotely around the area was forbidden. But you were no stranger to disobedience, youโ€™d come here once with Loโ€™ak (which was your first time actually).ย 
Though, you didnโ€™t get to explore much because Tuk had spoiled your fun by telling Jake. That day was one of your favorite memories, you think. Jake couldnโ€™t stop yelling at the two of you, but all you could do was laugh. Nothing was really even funny, but you couldnโ€™t help it. Seeing Jakeโ€™s eye twitch at your outburst only exacerbated it.ย 
Loโ€™ak was getting the worst of it, and Neteyam fell victim to Jakeโ€™s nagging too for not โ€˜being thereโ€™. After a while, heโ€™d dismissed the bunch of you from his tent and as soon as you were out of earshot, the three of you went into a frenzy of laughter. You think back fondly on those memories, all the ones that include Neteyam, that is.ย 
โ€œGod, there isnโ€™t a second when Iโ€™m not thinking of youโ€ฆโ€ you sigh in exhaustion, extending an arm out to open the shackโ€™s door. Reaching in your satchel, you pull out two jars full of glow worms (youโ€™ve found that two jars are enough to light up the shack). Ambling over to your favorite spot, you open a cabinet and reach for another bottle of that bitter liquid you willingly put into your body.ย 
Itโ€™s still a wonder to you how well preserved these bottles remained over the years, and youโ€™re pretty sure youโ€™ve heard Norm or someone mention that the older the liquor, the better it tastes (which was a lie, but alas, you down another shot).ย 
โ€œWooo,โ€ a cough erupts from your throat, โ€œyep, still nasty.โ€ย 
At this point, the liquor is starting to take effect. Warmth radiates throughout your entire body, and you can feel your limbs gradually getting heavier. Being drunk had to be one of your top three favorite feelings.ย 
It either made you: sad, tired, or giggly (maybe even all at once). But now? Now you were feeling sleepy, so you groggily trudge over to one of the beds in the shack.ย 
As soon as your body hits the plush, a cloud of dust filters through the air. It was incredibly disgusting, but youโ€™d slept in worse places. For now, you would lay hereโ€ฆsuccumbing to a sweet slumber.ย 
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Neteyam had gone home without fuss as promised. Go and get ready. Well, he was doing exactly that now, exchanging his previous attire for that of something more formal. He rolled his eyes and huffed. Sometimes his father could just be aโ€ฆ
โ€œSon of a bitch,โ€ the boy snapped, his frustration reaching its peak. Heโ€™d been standing in the tent for about 10 minutes trying to figure out this headpiece his mother had laid out for him, but could not for the life of him figure it out.ย 
Giving up, he throws it to the ground and takes a seat with his head in his hands. Kiri slips in shortly after his outburst, bending to the ground to retrieve the item. Hesitantly, she walks over to her brother.ย 
โ€œIf you needed some help, you could have called, brother.โ€ Neteyam lifts his head up from his hands to see Kiri towering over him, his eyes breaking contact with hers as she sits down next to him. Thereโ€™s a pregnant pause, but it doesnโ€™t last for long because Kiri is already opening her mouth to speak.
โ€œWhat is troubling you?โ€ She asks, forcing Neteyam to turn his back to her so that she can place the headpiece onto him properly. He inhales deeply, then exhales.
โ€œI do not knowโ€ฆI saw (your name) earlier andโ€ฆโ€ Kiri hums, encouraging him to continue, โ€œandโ€”she had this strange look on her face.โ€ย 
โ€œLook? What do you mean? Was she angry? Sad?โ€ย 
โ€œI have never seen it before, sister. She usually looks happy when she sees meโ€ฆbut this look was different,โ€ his voice is almost inaudible when he finishes. Kiri ponders for a bit, tilting her head as if she were mentally putting the puzzle pieces together.ย 
โ€œHow come you did not speak to her?โ€ Kiri makes her final adjustments to the headpiece, ushering Neteyam to meet her eyes.ย 
โ€œI was going toโ€ฆI tried to, but Tsimandi found me before I could,โ€ he fiddles with his fingers. Kiri takes note of his disposition, and she frowns empathetically. Clearly, whatever was going on with you two was something you had to work out together. This wasnโ€™t like either of you!ย 
โ€œBut it was not just today either,โ€ he continues, โ€œshe has been distancing herself for awhile, have you noticed?โ€ She laughs at this, nodding her head.
โ€œYes, she has been acting a little strange lately. I think I might know what is troubling her, brother,โ€ the girl takes his hand into her own. โ€œBut I cannot tell you. This is something that concerns only she and youโ€ฆโ€
Neteyam squints his eyes in confusion, muttering a โ€˜whatโ€™. His mouth opens to speak but he is swiftly interrupted upon Jake and Neytiriโ€™s arrival. He looks to Kiri for some clarification but all she says is: โ€˜go, go, you have a feast to attendโ€™, followed with a, โ€˜find her laterโ€™.
โ€œWell? Come on, the people wonโ€™t wait for your blue ass all day will they?โ€ Jake teases. Neytiri slaps his arm, scolding him playfully.ย 
โ€œAh, my son, my beautiful son,โ€ she pads to where he stands, taking his face into her hands. โ€œIt is time to go, we must celebrate you.โ€
Jake nods, flashing a quick wink of approval. Together, they all walk out of the tent and through the village where theyโ€™re instantly greeted with colorful luminescence, loud music, and food. All things that have been so generously prepared for him. By the time they make it down to the Tree of Souls, everyone halts their cheering to hear what Jake has to say.
โ€œTonight we eat,โ€ a pause, โ€œin honor of Neteyamโ€™s mighty victory!โ€ Jake grabs his eldest sonโ€™s hand, raising it in the air. โ€œHe led his first attack against the Sky People and made it back without any casualties!โ€ A sudden roar of praise erupts from the crowd.ย 
Everyone is chanting his name, and clapping, but even amidst all this praise, he canโ€™t help but to think about you. What does all of this matter if youโ€™re not here to celebrate with him?ย 
Youโ€™ve been by his side since the two of you could walk, so where are you now? The thought saddens him, but he canโ€™t wear his heart on his sleeve tonight. Not when thereโ€™s so many people here just for him.ย 
โ€œFor the past 20 years, my son has always been just a boy to me. But now I realizeโ€ฆhe is a manโ€”and he has proven himself in front of the eyes of Eywa,โ€ The former marine glances down at his son, eyeing him in admiration. โ€œEnough talking, let us feast!โ€
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Laughter and songs fill the warm, breezy nighttime air. Itโ€™s been about two hours since the celebration commenced, and Neteyam has just about made his rounds to every important family.ย 
He smiles warmly as he looks at the scene in front of him: children playing and dancing by the fireside, putting on elaborate performances for the adults still filling their bellies full of food. Everyone is livelyโ€”happy, a testament to tonightโ€™s success.ย 
Moโ€™at is pleased by this especially, she tells him that โ€˜this is what the people neededโ€™โ€”you know, to boost morale. At some point, when nobody is watching, he slips away from the party to walk around. Unbeknownst to him, someone has seen him.ย 
โ€œGetting tired?โ€ a voice questions from the shadows. Out comes Kiri, revealing herself from behind a leaf.ย 
โ€œYes, exhausted actually,โ€ he jokes, disconnecting his braid from his direhorse. โ€œNo, but I need to find (your name). She has not come back and it is dark.โ€
โ€œI figured you would leave early, thatโ€™s why I covered your ass and told Dad you were not feeling well,โ€ the feline-like girl smirks.ย 
โ€œDo you have an idea where she might be?โ€ย 
Kiri takes a moment before answering, โ€œIโ€™m not sureโ€ฆbut for some reason, I have a hunch that sheโ€™s at the old shack,โ€ Neteyam furrows his brows in confusion.ย 
โ€œWhy do you think sheโ€™s there?โ€ he queries, โ€œI mean, it is forbidden.โ€ Kiri offers him a shrug.
โ€œI donโ€™t know but if youโ€™re going to find her, do it now while dad still thinks youโ€™re not feeling well.โ€
With that, he thanks her for the intel and mounts his horse, disappearing into the thick of the forest. On the way there, his mind conjures up just about every possible scenario that might explain your absence.ย 
Were you upset with him? Did he do something or say something that you didnโ€™t like? He wishes he could just read your thoughts because right now, his heart is pounding so rapidly within the confines of his chest, that he thinks itโ€™ll explode.ย 
This wasnโ€™t like you two, everything was always so easygoing. Being with you was easy, like breathing. But this? His heart couldnโ€™t handle this. Yeah, thereโ€™s been some distance between the two of you recently but not due to his own volitionโ€”it was duty. If he could spend every second of his life by your side, just being kids, laughing with you, playing with you, he would.ย 
Heโ€™s trying to recount these last few days, weeksโ€”months. Trying to pinpoint when exactly things got like this between youโ€ฆpinpoint when you stopped smiling at him with that smile that made his head all fuzzy, and his heart race like a kid running for the first time.ย 
โ€œAh, everythingโ€™s going to shit, buddy,โ€ he sighs, rubbing the side of his horse, โ€œI donโ€™t know what is wrong.โ€ His mammalian companion grunts empathetically, stopping in its tracks at the edge of the forest when it sees the abandoned link shack. Neteyam doesnโ€™t bother scolding her, because even the animals know that this place is forbidden.ย 
โ€œAlright, I will see you later, okay? Stay here,โ€ he pats her, disconnecting the bond. From this distance, he can see that there seems to be some sort of light illuminating from inside the shack.ย 
That alone already confirms Kiriโ€™s hunch. The closer he gets, the more his stomach feels uneasy. He doesnโ€™t even know why heโ€™s nervous, but he attempts to ease his mind (and body) by telling himself that itโ€™s only you. Heโ€™s talked to you one on one hundreds of times, so whatโ€™s the difference now?
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Noises in the distance rouse you from your ephemeral repose. When you stand up, your head spins with the room, causing you to instinctively reach out for the nearest surface available. Whatever was outside had better be non-threatening, because you were not in the condition to be fightingโ€”let alone standing. When you were drunk like this, you couldnโ€™t even hurt a fly.ย 
โ€œFuck, Iโ€™m gonna have the worst headache soon,โ€ you huff quietly, still aware that there might be someone or something outside. The noise is getting closer, and youโ€™re running out of time to find a hiding spot.ย 
Quickly, you grab the closest thing you can to defend yourself (which is literally a jar of glow worms), and crouch down below the window. When you lift your head just enough to see outside, the makings of a silhouette cloud your vision.ย 
โ€œShit, shit, shit,โ€ you whisper-yell, tightening your hold on the jar. Lifting your head up again, you notice that the figure is not in the spot it was previously. Then, the knob to the shack twists, and now itโ€™s opening, andโ€”
โ€œ(Your name)?โ€ย 
You pause your attack, slowly dropping your hand (thatโ€™s holding the jar) to your side. A flood of relief washes over you once you register who the voice belongs to. Rising from the ground, you open the door fully to see Neteyam standing in the doorway.ย 
โ€œI almost killed you, you know!โ€ you raise the jar, pulling him inside of the shack.ย 
โ€œI think it would take more than a jar of worms to kill me,โ€ he teases. Rolling your eyes, you continue ushering him further inside, leading him to an area where you can sit and talk.ย 
โ€œWhatโ€ฆwhat are you doing here?โ€ you finally ask, folding your arms across your chest. Neteyam towers over you from this height, so he accommodates you by dropping to his haunches.ย 
โ€œI was worried about you,โ€ the boy confesses, โ€œwhat are you doing here? Why were you not at the feast?โ€ Suddenly, you donโ€™t really feel like talking anymore. Even though the adrenaline from before was still pumping through your veins, so was the alcohol in your system. Youโ€™re not so sure youโ€™d be able to keep your composure long enough to answer without exposing your truest feelings. So, you decide on deflecting.ย 
โ€œArenโ€™t you the man of the hour? I think you should go back to the party before daddy throws a fit. We both know how he gets when his perfect little son isnโ€™t at his every beck and callโ€ฆโ€ As soon as the words spill from your tongue, you wince. It came out meaner than you meant, and the last thing you wanted was to give him shit for being a caring friend.ย 
โ€œIโ€™m sorry, I didnโ€™tโ€”I didnโ€™t mean that,โ€ you apologize, sitting down on the bed. All he does is sigh, but he takes this opportunity to enter your space, gets all close until his body is nestled between your legs.ย 
โ€œI knowโ€ฆI know, but I want you to tell me whatโ€™s wrong, hm?โ€ his fingers lift your chin, โ€œso I can fix it.โ€ย 
โ€œCanโ€™t fix this, โ€˜Teyam,โ€ a saltine droplet ribbons down your face. Your head is tilted up with his fingers, but you canโ€™t even force yourself to meet his gaze. God, how pathetic did you look right now?ย 
Here you were, inside an abandoned shack, drinking your body weight in liquorโ€ฆall while a celebration was being thrown in your best friendโ€™s honor. And for what? Because you were jealous? Because you liked himโ€”loved him?ย 
You knew that eventually your relationship would shift. That heโ€™d take on his duties as the future oloโ€™eyktan, and youโ€™d just be his human friend he hangs with from time to time. How stupid could you be to think things would stay like this forever?
โ€œHey, hey, hey,โ€ he soothes, both hands now cupping your cheeks, โ€œdonโ€™t do that. Do not shut me out. Weโ€™re not like this, (your name), you used to always talk to me about things.โ€
Things. Youโ€™d talk about things. But those things were not like these things. And if he knew what things you were thinking about, the things that involved himโ€ฆthen you two would never talk about things again.ย 
Youโ€™re curious, though. What if you just told him? Just told him about all the days youโ€™ve loved him, all the nights youโ€™ve stayed up thinking of himโ€”all the stars you counted wishing for him? At least then, the burden of keeping such a secret would stop weighing so heavy on your heart.ย 
โ€œI..โ€ a breath, โ€œI heard a rumor.โ€ The boy hums, encouraging you to continue. โ€œI heard your mother has chosen her successor.โ€
โ€œIs that what this is about? Why does this bother you?โ€
โ€œBecause you know what this means! We both know what this means, donโ€™t be dense, โ€™Teyam,โ€ you droop your head in sorrow, coaxing him to just lift it back up. Only this time, his hold on your face is a lot firmer. His eyes are fiercer.
โ€œNo. I donโ€™t, so just tell me.โ€
โ€œYouโ€™re gonna be the future oloโ€™eyktan, and we both know that the future clan leader and the chosen tsahik are to be betrothed,โ€ you start, โ€œthere will be no time for me! No more late night talks, no more exploring, no more secret whispersโ€ฆI mean, I get it, you have duties to fulfill butโ€ฆI wanna be selfish a little longer. Canโ€™t I be selfish a little longer?โ€
You say the last line while meeting his gaze. Youโ€™re teary eyed and shaking, but you try your best to keep any semblance of composure you have left intact (though, itโ€™s failing). His expression is indiscernible.ย 
It makes you nervous. Sick. And now youโ€™re forcing yourself not to throw up becauseโ€ฆthe realization that you just told someone your deepest, truest, most vulnerable feelings makes you physically ill.ย 
โ€œOh, god, Iโ€™m sorry. Forget what I jusโ€”โ€œ
โ€œAre you serious? You donโ€™t get it do you?โ€ Neteyamโ€™s head falls forward, a little chuckle slipping past his lips. His hands leave your head and slither down to your hands. He takes them into his own, eyeing you while kissing the knuckles of each.ย 
The act is incredibly intimate, sends white-hot electricity down the column of your spine. Renders you speechless. All you can do is sit there, too scared that if you move or speak, youโ€™ll shatter into a million little pieces.ย 
โ€œI have duties, yesโ€ฆbut my heart is already spoken for. Always has been.โ€ย 
โ€œWhat are you saying, โ€™Teyam,โ€ your head snuggles into the warmth of his hand. You know exactly what heโ€™s saying, but you want to hear him sayโ€”
โ€œI see you,โ€ he whispers in your ear, โ€œyou are my most beloved.โ€ The warmth of his breath tingles the shell of your ear, it takes the strength of a thousand men to not scream.ย 
But in this moment? In this moment you want to kiss him. You want to kiss him silly, actually, but you quickly remember the thing on your face preventing your lips from connecting with his. There are truly evil forces conspiring against you.
โ€œI want to kiss you,โ€ you admit solemnly.ย 
โ€œOh, you donโ€™t know how many nights Iโ€™ve spent dreaming about kissing you. Too many,โ€ he jokes, โ€œbut Iโ€™m afraid if we remove this, youโ€™ll die.โ€ย 
โ€œThen you donโ€™t have to kiss my lips,โ€ a silence, โ€œyou can kiss me anywhere youโ€™d like. Anywhere.โ€ย 
His green eyes flitter between your face and your body, and then his hands are on you, forcing you to lay back against the bed. You lift your head up and lean back onto your elbows, watching through lust-filled eyes as he begins his ministrations.ย 
He starts from the bottom, works his way up real slowlyโ€”too slowly. Heโ€™s showing restraint, and while you appreciate the fact that heโ€™s worshiping your body like a devoted follower worships their deity, you want him to ravage you. To eat you up until thereโ€™s nothing left but bones.ย 
โ€œโ€™Teyam, pleaseโ€ฆโ€ you breathe out impatiently. Like the cocky-brat he is, he ignores your pleas, only laughing into your skin.ย 
โ€œShh, be calm.โ€ The plush of his lips trail up the plains and pastures of your body, up your calves, your thighs (he spends the most time there), and then comes to a stop at the crest of your breasts. His fingers fiddle with the cloth covering your chest, lightly tracing the edges that rest just beneath your mounds.ย 
A tease is what he is. And you didnโ€™t have the time for a tease, so you figured youโ€™d help speed up the process by removing it. Sitting up, you untie the makeshift top and let it fall to your lap, smirking deviously as if youโ€™ve done something so naughty.ย 
โ€œThought Iโ€™d help you,โ€ you grin, wrapping your hands around his neck, โ€œPlease, no more going slowโ€ฆI think weโ€™ve been going slow for twenty years, donโ€™t you think?โ€ย 
And he gets the hint, once again resuming his assault on your body, but this time with more fervor. More urgency. Heโ€™s kissing you everywhere, licking wet stripes over your chest, and leaving love bites in the places where heโ€™s kissed you. Right now heโ€™s acting on his most basic, primal instinctsโ€”heโ€™s claiming you as his mateโ€”in the only way he knows how to.ย 
The feeling of his hands on your neck, back, thighs and waist send you into oblivion. But then his hands are creeping up to your tits, deft fingers twisting and kneading, and oh god, youโ€™re seeing stars. The addition of his mouth doesnโ€™t help either.
โ€œYouโ€™re so,โ€ a kiss, โ€œbeautiful,โ€ a suck, โ€œperfect.โ€ Neteyam kneads one breast while his mouth works on another. He plops down onto a pert nipple, using his tongue to draw circles around the area, his saliva acting as a salve.ย 
A moan (that comes out more like a disgruntled sigh) vacates your throat, and his eyes widen in excitement. The sight of his tail swaying in the background makes you giggle. Cute, you think.ย 
Even though what the two of you were doing wasnโ€™t innocent, you couldnโ€™t help but to feel all giddy. Reaching a hand out, you place a gentle palm on the side of his face.ย 
You trace the contours of his nose, his cheekbones, smooth over his jaw, and then stop at his lips. Your thumb grazes them, first the top, then the bottomโ€”learning. Committing them to memory, how they look, feel, and move under your thumb.ย 
Neteyam is unmoving while you continue to run your finger across his lipsโ€”save for his hand, which slowly begins traveling south to your thighs. Experimentally, you push your thumb inside of his mouth, pressing the digit down on his tongue before tracing his cat-like canines. This moment is particularly special, because now itโ€™s you whoโ€™s doing the admiring.ย 
The free hand thatโ€™s not inching towards your core, skillfully removes the loin cloth around your hips. Immediately, heโ€™s met with your bare sex. Itโ€™s smoothโ€”wet, so incredibly wet that it has his cock twitching, and his hands eager to touch you. He wants to taste you. Feel you, all of you.ย 
โ€œIโ€”,โ€ a slender finger rubs your slit, โ€œmmf, see you,โ€ you mewl, cupping his cheek. Neteyamโ€™s eyes widen, he wants to hear you make that sound againโ€ฆand again, and again, andโ€”
The boy repeats the action. Watches your abs flex and tremble from the touch, and your thighs close in on his arm. Using the other hand, he gently pulls them apart and leaves three open-mouthed kisses: one on your inner thigh, one on another, and then a final one at the top of your mound. The heat from his nostrils make you full body shiver; suddenly, being the only one completely bare is slightly bothering you.ย 
โ€œDo not cover yourself. I want to see you,โ€ his hand finds your cunt again, a long finger pushing into you ever so slowly, โ€œโ€ฆwant to hear those sweet sounds again.โ€ย 
A soft sigh leaves your lips as you watch his digit push further into you, the drag of a knuckle against your slick walls aiding in the pleasure. You canโ€™t help but to wince at the intrusion, because shit, this was a lot more than what you were used toโ€”using your fingers, that is.ย 
You also suppose penetration would be off the table considering humans and Naโ€™vi were never meant to mate, but it doesnโ€™t prevent you from fantasizing about it anyway. How big was it? Did he touch himself? Use his hands and picture yours?ย 
The thought of him hunching over, rubbing one out, all slick with sweat and pre has your head all dizzy. Your mouth is practically salivating at the mental image youโ€™ve conjured up in your head of him fucking your face, but you know it would never fit. There really are evil forces conspiring against youโ€ฆ
Neteyamโ€™s finger reaching the hilt brings you back down to reality. A forceful thrust that coaxes you to gasp sharply and grab his forearm. After patiently waiting for you to adjust to his size, he begins to move. He sets a steady rhythm, pulling out slowly, then pushing back into you with the same velocity.ย 
Eventually, his movements become less hesitated, and more calculated. Instead of steady and slow, he begins increasing the pace of his thrusts, then graduates from speed to incorporating force.ย 
Every delve of his finger, every deliberate drag and prod has fire pooling in the depths of your belly. Squelches and whimpers ricochet off of the metal walls, and fuck, his dick wonโ€™t stop twitching.ย 
Itโ€™s grown considerably harder in these past few minutes, and all from just hearing you vocalize your pleasure. When the stretch stops feeling like a stretch, and starts feeling like a โ€˜give me moreโ€™, thatโ€™s when you encourage him to add another. And of course, he indulges you.ย 
The same time he pushes another finger in, is the same time he starts rubbing himself. Heโ€™s not even really aware of it at first, itโ€™s mindless. Heโ€™s just so entranced by you, and the sounds youโ€™re making, the things youโ€™re saying, the way your cuntโ€™s sucking in his fingersโ€”
Fuck. He just finished all over himself. He doesnโ€™t let that deter him though, keeps fingering you through his post-orgasm, taking care of you until you come undone on his fingers.ย 
And the sight is amazing, he canโ€™t stop gawking at the way your hole flutters around him, and the nectar-like liquid that drips down the length of his fingers and onto the bed. He wants to taste it.ย 
โ€œCan I taste you?โ€ he asks. Youโ€™re in such a daze that the question doesnโ€™t even register, suddenly too preoccupied with breathing like youโ€™ve forgotten how to.ย 
โ€œHuh? Whaโ€”ohhhh.โ€ His tongue licks a long stripe up your slit. He concentrates the tip at the bottom, lapping at the essence that leaks from there, and then circles back to your puffy bud. Experimentally, he prods it with his fingers, rubbing it in tantalizingly slow circles.ย 
The combination of his tongue and his fingers almost feel overwhelming, you feel like a puppet on a marionette with the way heโ€™s maneuvering your legs around for better access. If you didnโ€™t know any better, youโ€™d think he was a starved man.ย 
His mouth is slick with drool, and his hands are pressing down so firmly onto your thighs, that youโ€™re sure a handprint will be there for you to discover in the morning. His tongue feels so good on you, so nasty.ย 
The picture is obscene, unlike anything youโ€™ve ever witnessed before. But the thing thatโ€™s really getting to you are the sounds heโ€™s making. Grunts and groans, expletives and mumbles. โ€˜So goodโ€™, โ€˜perfectโ€™, โ€˜beautifulโ€™โ€ฆit has your head spinning and your fists gripping for the sheets beneath you.ย 
Thereโ€™s a knot in your abdomen pulled taut like a string of twine. You can feel it twisting and pulling, ready to come undone at the drop of a pin. The more he works on your slit, the more the temperature rises in the shack.ย 
Was the room always spinning? Did your body always run this hot? It feels like youโ€™ve been thrown into a furnace, and the only source of coolness is the wetness that his tongue provides.ย 
โ€œโ€˜M gonna, mmf, โ€™s too much!โ€ you jab at his hand in an attempt to push him away. Heโ€™s relentless though, still sucking harshly, and teasing, ramming his thick fingers up against your gummy walls.ย 
It feels different than when you touch yourself, more intense. Like somethingโ€™s sitting heavy on your bladder. Then, snap. The string in your abdomen unravels, bringing forth a flood of ecstasy.ย 
โ€œโ€™Teyam!โ€ you sob, back arching to the ceiling. When he pulls his fingers out, a stream of clear liquid seeps from your cunt. Heโ€™s awestruck, staring in admiration as your sweat kissed chest rises and falls rhythmically.ย 
โ€œLook, your legs are shaking,โ€ he points, biting down a laugh, โ€œwhy are they shaking?โ€ย 
โ€œOh my god, shut up!โ€ you feign offense, pushing him backwards with a chuckle. He pretends to be wounded, rubbing his back dramatically, โ€˜oohingโ€™ and โ€˜owingโ€™ as he does so. When you finally sit up, your eyes naturally fall to his loincloth, a wet ringlet contrasting starkly against the beige textile.ย 
โ€œHeyโ€ฆโ€ your voice is hesitant, but teetering on the edge of curiosity, โ€œCan I try something?โ€ย 
The boy silently nods his approval, shifting his position on the ground when you amble over to him. A look of confusion molds onto his face following the events that involve you plopping down onto his lap and laying him down. He goes to speak but you interrupt him.ย 
โ€œYour turn, right? Canโ€™t put it in, butโ€ฆI can still make you feel good,โ€ you say, tugging on the piece of fabric that separates your sex from his. Eagerly, he removes it for you and lets the item fall haphazardly to the ground.ย 
Itโ€™s big, so bigโ€”and pretty too. A beautiful blue hue that matches the rest of his body, paired along with a blushing teal tip thatโ€™s oozing pre. You want to know what he tastes like on your tongueโ€ฆ
โ€œSo pretty.โ€
Heat rises to his cheeks, and his tail takes an aquiline form, quivering in rapid movements. His usual, over-confident disposition was slowly dissipating under your intense gaze, and you reveled in it by mocking his bashfulness.ย 
โ€œAwe, the little kittyโ€™s shy,โ€ you mock, tickling his side.ย 
โ€œStop it, I donโ€™t look like those Earth things,โ€ he laughs, pushing your hand away, but to no avail. You continue to dodge his attempts to stop you, tickling him here and there until he accidentally bucks and pulls you down against him. Embarrassingly, you let a whine fall from your lipsโ€ฆstill too sensitive down there, you guess.ย 
Thereโ€™s a shit-eating grin plastered on his face now, you hate it. โ€œWhoโ€™s making noises like a kitty now, huh?โ€ With this, he takes the liberty to do it again, pressing you down hard against his length.ย 
The feeling of your bare cunt against him is electrifying, probably (definitely) not better than him being inside you, but the next best thing. This was supposed to be your thanks to him. But now heโ€™s taken full chargeโ€”maneuvering you back and forth, gripping and kneadingโ€”itโ€™s cruel.ย ย 
For someone whoโ€™s never mated with anyone in his life, heโ€™s sure moving you around like he has. His hands are all over youโ€”thighs, hips, waist, breasts, itโ€™s almost overwhelming. Every touch, addled with the buck of hips, brings forth a new sensation that is better than the last. You think this would be a good way to go out, right on his cock. One last hurrah before the morbid inevitable.ย 
โ€œYou f-feel so good, (your name),โ€ his voice is breathy, โ€œr-really good.โ€ Neteyamโ€™s grip on your arms is vice, partly because he can feel his climax approaching, but mostly because he can tell youโ€™re growing tired.ย 
Swiftly, he changes your positions to where youโ€™re laying on your back and heโ€™s crouching over you. The tip of his head smoothes over your folds when he pushes up, and before he draws back, you can see just about where his dick would rest if he were inside of you.ย 
โ€œIโ€™d be all the way up here,โ€ he presses down just beneath your breastbone, โ€œyouโ€™re so tiny.โ€ It sounds so dirty, but you know ultimately heโ€™s just making an observationโ€”regardless, the comment has your stomach churning in excitement.ย 
The both of you watch in fascination as he sheathes himself up and over your cunt, moaning in unison when the tip of his mushroomy head catches against your bud. Euphoric, he thinks.ย He never imagined that something could feel this good, let alone without connecting bonds.ย 
Still sensitive from earlier, it doesnโ€™t take too long for you to reach your peak. Neteyam knows that your arrhythmic breathing is a tell-tale sign, and he helps you get there by cooing words of encouragement.ย 
He goes back and forth between โ€™I got youโ€™s and โ€˜itโ€™s okayโ€™s, leaving trails of kisses down your body in his wake. The second you finish, youโ€™re pulling him down onto you tight. Moaning and whining into his ear, whispering those same words of encouragement that he whispered to you prior.
โ€œSo good, โ€˜Teyam,โ€ you claw at his back, โ€œkeep going, want you to feel good too.โ€ And he does. Unrelenting in his attack against your sex, he comes with a few more pistons.ย 
You eagerly welcome him into your arms when he drops from exhaustion, and hold him there until your erratic breaths synchronize. The both of you are disgustingly sweaty and sticky, but even so, you feel at peace.ย 
You bask in the tranquil quietness of the night, just staring at each other. Soft caresses and soothing hums. Then, Neteyam speaks.ย 
โ€œOn this fateful night, two hearts dancedโ€ฆโ€ he whispers, grabbing your hand to hold it over his heart.ย 
โ€œWhat does this mean?โ€ you smile at him. He ponders over it and then explains.ย 
โ€œMy songcordโ€ฆI want to tell this story,โ€ he starts, โ€œthe night when two hearts became one.โ€ย 
A crystal droplet cascades down your face, โ€œthat sounds beautiful.โ€
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the, โ€œhis secret mate.โ€ part in your fic where she took the bullet from neteyam had me tearing up huhuhu can we get the detail of their intimacy in relationship before that war? not always to be nsfw, but fluff with full of lovesick moments aarghhwbd
You and Neteyam Mate In Secret (Slight-NSFW / Comfort)
Prologue of "You Take The Bullet"
CW: nsfw implied ( and a little described ), right after his second birth ( he is now a tribe-observed man, and part of the People ), you and Neteyam are so in love, kinda magical ngl, reminder that Utral Aymokriyรค is the place Jake and Neytiri mated, Neteyam is a consent king
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"You skxawng! Where are you taking me?" you laughed, Neteyam's hand in yours as he ran through the forest with you, his trademark smile plastered on his face.
"You'll see," he teased, jumping off a large tree root and landing on the mossy ground.
You did your best to keep up, jumping as well, but you landed off balance, and were about to fall.
Neteyam noticed this and quickly turned around, yanking you toward him so you landed in his chest, instead of the mud.
You sighed, pulling your face out of his pecs, and resting on it instead.
You were tired.
This man had made the both of you sprint from Hometree, all the way to....wherever here was.
Technically, the both of you weren't even supposed to be out right now.
Neteyam had just had his Second Birth, and was supposed to be spending it with the People.
But through the commotion, he managed to sneak the both of you out.
"I must show you something. Come!" his words echoed in your head.
If Neteyam wanted to sneak out, then it must be something incredibly important.
"Irayo," you panted, breathless as you took your quick break.
A dark tint of blue rested on his cheeks as he nodded, his hands instinctively going to rest on your hips.
"Kea tรฌkin," he assured, averting his eyes from you so you could not see his blush.
Noticing the slight purple-ish glow that was shining from behind him, you lifted your head, peeking over his shoulder and gasping at the sight.
Utral Aymokriyรค.
"Oh, Neteyam!" you gasped, quickly breaking from the hug and walking over to the large tree.
It stood tall, and proud, like the might of thousands lay hiding in it's branches.
Despite being Omaticaya, you had never been to this place. Though you had constantly told Neteyam how you dreamed of doing so one day.
Out-stretching your arms, you walked toward the base of the tree, smiling as you allowed all of itโ€™s tendrils to rake over you, softly.
Neteyam did the same, but not without letting his gaze linger on you.
He couldn't help but smile as he watched you experience the tree in wonder.
You were adorable.
The tree bathed you in purple light, accentuating your every feature.
Your beauty was a sight to behold, that was what caught his attention first.ย 
Your face was sculputure-like, ethereal.
Even if he were to stare at your face for hours, he wouldnโ€™t be able to find a single thing wrong.ย 
You laughed, dancing with a tendril of the tree as if it were another person.
And your voice. It came out so smooth and silky, like his favorite song on repeat.
Sitting down on the ground, you rested your hands on the ground, shutting your eyes and allowing yourself to feel the beautiful energy the tree was emitting.
It wasnโ€™t just your physical features, either.
It was the way you carried yourself, the way you were strong, and tough, yet soft and kind for your people and Pandora.
You had this man weak in the knees every time you crossed paths, and it was getting to the point where it was affecting his day-to-day life.
All he thought of was you. Eat, sleep, breathe, repeat. You.
You were a distraction, but a beautiful one. One that deserved to be protected by every ounce of his being.
"My mother took me here when I was no older than a baby," Neteyam started, walking over and sitting down next to you.
"She said this was a place for prayers to be heard. ....And sometimes answered."
He took his queue, making tsaheylu with a soft sigh, before turning back to you, who was watching him in peaceful, silent awe.
It made him blush.
You did the same, a soft gasp leaving you lips as you shut your eyes, the songs and chants of past peoples dancing through your ears, as clear as day.
When you opened your eyes again, Neteyam chuckled at your child-like expression, your mouth slightly gaped in wonder.
โ€œI can hear them,โ€ you nodded, eyes trained on the tendril you were bonded with.
Neteyam disconnected the bond, and looked up at the mighty tree, your gaze burning holes into his face.
"My mother told me that now I am truly one of the People, I can make my bow out of the wood of Hometree.....and choose a woman," he cheesed, the thought of you being his mate bringing a smile to his face.
But you did not think the same.
Oh. He has already chosen.
You expression fell, but you did your best to keep your smile happy.
"Who are you going to choose? We have many good women for a future Olo'eyktan," you tearfully recommended, a quiet gasp leaving you lips as a atokirina floated down to you, resting in your palms.
Neteyam snapped his head over to you, confused.
What in the world are you talking about?
"Eyati is a good hunter."
"I do not want Eyati," he quickly shut down, looking at you intently.
Lovingly.
"Oh," you nodded. He didn't want a huntress, then.
"Ilyena is a good dancer."
Neteyam internally facepalmed.
You were not understanding.
He thought he was being quite obvious with his admiration.
His frequent touches, talking of finding a woman, taking you to a spot where people literally go to mate.
You were the only one he wants. The only one he could ever want.
What else would he have to do to get that through your head?
Once the atokirina flew away, you returned your hand to the earth, where Neteyam smoothly interlocked his with yours.
"I do not think you are understanding. I have already chosen," he smiled, looking down at your conjoined hands.
"Oh," you sighed, averting your eyes from him. "Who is the lucky woman?"
Oh, for Eywa's sake.
He groaned, cupping your face in his hand and turning you to face him, where he roughly landed his lips on yours, practically knocking the wind out of you.
At first, you were shocked. All this talk of women, and now he was kissing you?
But you decided to let a good thing be.
You kissed back, matching his roughness as you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
His hands immediately went to your waist, resting his hands on your hips as he pulled out from the kiss, staring at you like a lovesick fool.
And his heart seemed to pick up speed when he saw that you were looking at him the exact same way, a beautiful smile on your face.
It seems you liked it better when he showed, not told.
He would remember that for the future.
"(y/n), it is you. You are the woman I have chosen. I cannot think of anyone better to be at my side," he beamed, switching his gaze to the glowing tendrils around him, along with the many atrokirina that decided to make an arrival.
"Do you not see? Eywa has chosen us for each other."
You were on the verge of happy tears.
You had loved this man for so, so, so long, and so hard. And to hear that he has loved you with the same intensity, if not more, was something that warmed you from the inside out.
"I see you, my Neteyam," you smiled, cupping his face in your hands, resting your forehead on his.
"I see you, my love," he smiled back, giving your lips a peck.
It wasn't enough.
As he pulled back, you chased him, attaching your lips once more, throwing your arms over his shoulders.
He groaned, his hands softly caressing your hips as he kissed back with just as much fervor.
"My Neteyam," you sighed, trailing your kisses from his lips, down to his jawline.
He understood your quiet plea, shifting his position so he sat on his knees, before lifting you into his lap.
With this new angle, he peppered your chest with loving, heavy kisses, making you sigh once more.
You raked your hands through his hair, one sensually trailing down his braid and carefully holding up his kuru.
Using your other hand, you found yours, and were about you connect them when Neteyam stopped you.
"My love, are you sure? We do not have to do this if you are not ready," he asked, firmly.
Don't get him wrong. He wanted do to this more than anything in the world.
Having you in his arms, kissing him like this, was his greatest dream come true.
But just because it was his, did not mean it was yours.
And he wanted you to do this of your own volition.
"I am ready, Neteyam. I have always been ready," you assured, resting your forehead on his as you landed another heavy kiss on his lips.
With that, he nodded, and you made tsaheylu.
And the moan you two set loose surely reached the stars.
The feeling that enveloped the both of you was too much.
You could feel everything the other was feeling perfectly. Their heartbeat, their longing, their love.
Oh, the feeling of Neteyam's love was flooding your senses so much it was overwhelming.
Every piece of exposed skin he touched burned with fiery heat, but it felt so, so good.
You had no idea he loved you to this extent.
And as he lay you down on the mossy ground, him placing feather-light kisses across your exposed chest, the vision of children flashed through your head.
His vision.
They were your children, the kids running around the tent as the two of you lay in the corner, curled into each other.
Even in a moment so intimate, even as he entered you, his thoughts still traveled to something so wholesome and domestic.
It made you blush uncontrollably, and he sensed this.
"I....hnngh...see you, my (y/n). And there...fuck....is no one else I can see to be the mother of my children...shit...," he said huskily, peppering kisses on your shoulder with each thrust.
As tears welled in your eyes, you tightened your grip around his neck, another moan escaping you lips.
"I see you....ohhh!....my Neteyam," you sighed, bringing your hands to rest on his chest.
But for the first time, the both of you felt like that word didn't express enough.
Your love for each other expanded farther than just I see you, it was indescribable.
There was no Na'vi word for it.
But there was an English one.
One Jake had taught both of you, respectfully.
"I love you!" the two of you exclaimed in unison as you finished together, Neteyam making his final thrust.
And as you both lay on the ground, intertwined, coming down from your high, Neteyam said something that made you feel all the happiness in the world.
"I am with you now, (y/n)," he sighed, a tired smile on his face.
"We are mated for life."
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pandorxxx ยท 9 months
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Another manโ€™s treasure
Neteyam x omatikayan fem reader (all aged up)
Warnings: cursing, oral (reader receiving), p in v, multiple orgasms, neteyam having a size kink, neteyam being โ€œMr. Steal yo girlโ€ kinda, creampie, marking, scenting.
Listen to Mr. Steal yo girl by Trey Songz for the best experience ๐Ÿ˜Š
Synopsis: You wanted loโ€™ak, and it was no secret. However, you were scared to talk to him. When you went to Neteyam for help, he made it known that loโ€™ak wouldnโ€™t be interested in you because of your abnormal (among navi) size. But you soon realized, that what one brother didnโ€™t like, the other one lovedโ€ฆ
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โ€œCant you find something else to do? I donโ€™t have time for this today.โ€ Neteyam chuckled, pushing leaves out of his path as he went to fulfill his duties. This was becoming an everyday thing almost. Youโ€™d follow Neteyam into the forest as he did his daily chores just to bug him about the same old shit.
You had a huge crush on loโ€™ak, and since you and Neteyam wereโ€ฆsomewhat friends, you decided that the only way to get in good with loโ€™ak was with the help of Neteyam. Although he wasnโ€™t much help.
โ€œNeteyam come onnnn. Iโ€™ll leave you alone if you talk to loโ€™ak for me.โ€ You whined, running behind him to keep up with his long strides. You were alittle younger than both of them, but that didnโ€™t stop you from trying. Also, you were alittle smaller than the average female Navi, so you got made fun of sometimes. But you had a โ€œFuck youโ€ mentality when it came to bullies, you couldnโ€™t care less.
โ€œWhy donโ€™t you talk to him, huh? Why are you bugging me about it? Iโ€™ve got shit to do y/n.โ€ He spoke calmly, making sure to hold the leaves down for you to walk through. He was such a gentlemen without even trying.
โ€œYou know him better than I do. I just figured you could help me outโ€ฆTEYAM!โ€ You shouted his name, making him halt in his tracks with an irritated sigh. He turn to you, walking alittle closer.
โ€œY/n please. I donโ€™t have time to get in the middle of this shit. And plus, I personally donโ€™t think that loโ€™ak would go for this.โ€ Neteyam confessed.
โ€œAnd why do you think that? Iโ€™m pretty, no?โ€ You asked with a hint of aggression, eyebrow cocked as you awaited an answer. He chuckled, crossing his arms.
โ€œYouโ€™re very pretty. But you know thatโ€™s not what I meant.โ€ He shook his head. Your eyes narrowed, picking up on what he was insinuating.
โ€œWell what DID you mean, Neteyam?โ€ You asked, anger radiating off of your skin. He eyed your small frame up and down in curiosity.
โ€œFuck, donโ€™t make me say it. Itโ€™s very obvious.โ€ He ran his hand through his braids with a loud chuckle. You were now visibly angry, tail swaying high in defense as you clutched your bow. Although you were smaller, you were one of the best warriors here. Some would even say better than the mighty warrior himself, so he knew you meant business.
With a loud sigh, he finally fessed up. โ€œY/nโ€ฆyouโ€™re tiny as fuck.โ€ He nodded with a sarcastic grin.
โ€œNeteyam, what does that have to do with anything? Huh?โ€ You asked with heavy aggression, shifting your body weight to one hip.
โ€œIf I were loโ€™ak. I wouldnโ€™t even wanna touch you. Might break your little ass.โ€ He joked, however you didnโ€™t find it funny whatsoever.
โ€œFuck you. I can take any male in this clan, you and loโ€™ak INCLUDED. Size means NOTHING!โ€ You snapped, poking his chest angrily as you peered up at him. He let out a loud laugh, placing his large hands on your shoulders.
โ€œI promise you, and I mean this in the most humble way possible. You cannot take me, y/n.โ€ He spoke passive aggressively, his tone becoming alittle serious.
โ€œNeteyam, check my fucking stats. Iโ€™d have you crying when Iโ€™m done.โ€ You growled, smacking his hands off of your shoulders. It was no secret that youโ€™d been with other males before, what girl hadnโ€™t? Though small, you knew exactly how to please a man. And men just like Neteyam would underestimate you all the timeโ€ฆuntil they got their feel.
โ€œOh y/n, please. Iโ€™ve heard about you, trust me. But Iโ€™m a REAL man. Those little boys youโ€™ve been with have NOTHING on me. You hear me? NOTHING!โ€ He growled, jaw clenching in restraint. You laughed in his face, taking a step back to scan his body from head to toe.
โ€œOh, ok there big boy. Calm down. Did lil oleโ€™ me get under the mighty warriors skin?โ€ You mocked. Neteyam was a man of great restraint, but you were really pressing his buttons today. He let out a deep sigh, before chuckling to himself.
โ€œDonโ€™t make me ruin you for loโ€™ak.โ€ Was all he said, in that deep tone of his. The one that meant business. The one that created a pool of your own slick in your loincloth. The one that made you shift back and forth experimentally, trying to find some sort of friction.
โ€œA lot of open ended sentences today. Tell me what thatโ€™s supposed to mean.โ€ You commanded, arms crossed as you took a step forward.
โ€œYou know what it means, donโ€™t act so innocent y/n. And DONT challenge me. Iโ€™ll snap you like a twig.โ€ He trailed off, eyeing you up and down. You laughed in his face again, at his sudden sexual advances. It was always loโ€™ak for you, but Neteyam was just as hot, if not hotter. He was stronger, taller, sexier, and a lot more mature.
โ€œSo do it. You have nothing but space and opportunity to show me. If Iโ€™m being honest, this sounds like a bunch of bs. I canโ€™t take you seriously in this light, Neteyam. Youโ€™re always so uptight.โ€ You teased, hoping that it would make him angry enough to take you, right hereโ€ฆright now. But he quickly caught on to your antics. He stepped closer, until your plump breast met his stomach. Peering down at you with a crooked grin.
โ€œOh, I donโ€™t know y/n. Youโ€™re too small to ride this ride. I donโ€™t wanna hurt you. Youโ€™re better off finding loโ€™ak. Heโ€™s more your speed.โ€ He nodded.
โ€œBut the things Iโ€™d do to youโ€ฆitโ€™s unspeakable.โ€ He whispered, running his large hand down your torso, all the way to the band of your loincloth. You bit your lip, directing your attention to the scene.
โ€œTell me about it, Iโ€™m all ears.โ€ You spoke sensually, eyes meeting his once again. โ€œWell firstโ€ฆIโ€™d rip this fucking loincloth off of your hips.โ€ He spoke, simultaneously ripping your cloth off. You gasped, finding your balance again from the unexpected force.
โ€œThenโ€ฆIโ€™d turn you around, and bend you over.โ€ He spoke. His tone low and full of lust as he spun you around, bending you over into a 90 degree angle. Your hands immediately finding refuge on the bark of the tree infront of you. You let out a little giggle as you turned your head to look back at him, waiting for his next move.
โ€œMmmhm.โ€ he groaned, smacking your ass as he watched your arousal leak out of you like a stream. You let out a small whimper at the impact, so desperate for more.
He kneeled down behind you, coming face to face with your dripping cunt. He licked his lips before diving in. His calloused hands holding your cheeks opened as he devoured you whole.
โ€œG-God, Neteyam!โ€ You whimpered, digging your nails into the bark. He didnโ€™t say anything else to you, didnโ€™t even bother coming up for air. All you could hear was nasally gulps, and squelching sounds followed by low hums of satisfaction from him.
You could feel his tongue flicking, sucking, and gnawing on your sensitive clit before licking all the way up to your ass, giving it a small peck. And then he would go back to work on you. Your legs were starting to shake as your whines increased in volume.
โ€œI-Im sooo close.โ€ You spoke in exhaustion from holding yourself up. He hummed in response, wiggling his head as you used the flat of his tongue to taste you completely. This in turn, sending you over the edge. Without much warning, you released into his mouth. You tried to wiggle out of his grasp, but his strong hands held you in place as he lapped up your juices. All of your essence dripping down his jaw and neck.
โ€œThis pussy tastes like heaven, baby.โ€ He chuckled, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before standing to his full height behind you.
โ€œI want you to stay juuust like this for me. Think you can do that?โ€ He asked as he untied his loincloth from around his his gently. You nodded in response, feeling his tip graze past your slit on the way up to slap his stomach.
He grabbed his cock, using the tip to play with your clit. โ€œMmmโ€ฆโ€ You hum, leaning your cheek against the bark as you watched him with desperate eyes.
With little to no warning, just a devilish smirk, he slide into you slowly. His cock was stretching you out more than youโ€™d ever been, yet it felt like the perfect fit once he bottomed out. You let out a series of loud whimpers once you felt his tip probing at your cervix. That was a feeling youโ€™d never had before.
โ€œI know, baby. I knowโ€ฆโ€ he moaned, thrusting into you slowly to get you used to his size. His large hands trailed all the way up your back, giving it a light rub before finding their way to the back of your neck.
โ€œYouโ€™re s-sooo big!โ€ You whined, knuckles turning white from the grip you had on the bark infront of you. He didnโ€™t know what it was about your cries that turned him on so much. Maybe it was the fact that you were a tough girl, and seeing you so helpless at the hands of him made his head spin.
And as much as he loved to make fun of how small you were, he secretly loved it. The comparison of you to him had him aroused from the start. He was a relatively big guy, very strong, and muscular from his endless training. And although you were a warrior too, you simply didnโ€™t look like one. You were very fragileโ€ฆdelicate to him. And he loved that he could have his way with you.
โ€œMhm, keep talking.โ€ He growled, now picking up the pace. His warm sack smacking against your sensitive clit, creating the right amount of friction. On top of the constant pounding to your sweet-spot. You couldnโ€™t even form a complete thought at this point. The pleasure was consuming you. And at that point, you realized that youโ€™d never had sex like this. Neteyam had proven to you why he was the better choice.
โ€œI-I canโ€™t evenโ€ฆ.I-I d-donโ€™t- FUUUCK!โ€ You rambled. So flustered that you couldnโ€™t even form a coherent sentence. He let out a breathily chuckle, rutting into you like heโ€™d never see you again.
โ€œOk! ok! ok! I-I canโ€™t take this shit. y-youโ€™re killing me, Teyam!โ€ You whined, eyes rolling to the back of your head. You were on the verge of such an intense orgasm, unlike anything youโ€™d felt before. It was becoming too much for you to handle.
โ€œBut youโ€™re so fucking close, baby. I can feel the way youโ€™re squeezing me, sucking me in. I thought you could take me?โ€ He spoke in a condescending tone, the same devilish grin plastered across his face as he watched your plump ass ripple with every thrust.
โ€œI-I canโ€™t take you! I CANT!โ€ You whimpered, tears blurring your vision. He slowed down for you, just alittle, but not nearly as much as you needed. You began to gnaw at the bark in desperation, just trying to find some relief from your incoming orgasm.
โ€œAnd why canโ€™t you take me? I wanna hear this shit.โ€ He spoke in a low tone, shifting his hands to your hips for more leverage. He began to thrust into you slow and deep, nearly knocking the wind out of you with every stroke.
Oh, how he loved this. He knew why you couldnโ€™t, he just wanted to hear you say it. Hear you tell him how strong, and how big he was. It was an ego boost for him, and to have you completely drunk off of his cock was a huge turn on.
โ€œMmm t-oooo big. Way t-too big!โ€ You spoke deliriously, legs beginning to shake as that knot in your stomach started to unravel. Your walls clenched around him before releasing your essence. You let out a series of loud moans, just like music to his ears.
โ€œThaaats right, baby. Cum on this big dick.โ€ He moaned, smacking your ass with his bottom lip in between his teeth. His cock began to twitch Inside of you, signaling that he was about to cum. So instead, he pulled out of you quickly with a loud groan. He held your hips in place so that you wouldnโ€™t fall as he caught his breath.
โ€œFuck.โ€ He whispered under his breath. You managed to turn around in his embrace, leaning your back against the bark of the tree lazily.
โ€œY-You didnโ€™t-โ€œ you began, before he lifted his finger to silence you. โ€œDonโ€™t worry about me. I just wanted to give you alittle taste. I donโ€™t wanna hurt you.โ€ He confessed, planting a soft kiss on your forehead.
โ€œWhat if I want you to hurt me?โ€ You spat, bringing him flush to you by his hips. He cocked an eyebrow in confusion, but mostly curiosity.
โ€œGive me your all, Neteyam. Give me everything, please. Even if we have to go at it all fucking night. I want more than a taste.โ€ You spoke sensually, wrapping your arms around his waist before planting a kiss on his chest.
โ€œFuck, donโ€™t talk like that. Please.โ€ He chuckled, rubbing your arms lovingly as he stared down into your desperate eyes.
โ€œAnd what about loโ€™ak, huh? I thought you had a thing for him an hour ago.โ€ He asked playfully, already knowing that loโ€™ak was the farthest thing from your mind at this point.
โ€œI want you now. Is that a crime?โ€ You asked, not even letting him answer the question before you stood on your tippy toes, engaging in a passionate kiss with him. His hand found the back of your head, gripping your hair to deepen the kiss. The other hand snaking around to lift you up, pinning you to the tree behind you. You immediately wrapped your legs around his waist, and your arms around his neck.
โ€œMmm, take this off.โ€ He spoke between kisses, referring to your top. You backed away from him slightly, leaning all the way back on the bark. He watched you intently, as you began to untie your revealing top. It popped open with the last knot, revealing your plump breasts. And just like a man, he licked his lips as his eyes locked to your chest.
โ€œFuuuck me.โ€ He groaned before attacking your nipples. Gently gnawing at them to create love bites, and running his warm tongue around your areola. He nuzzled his head in your chest with low groans of satisfaction as he scented you. Everyone would know who you belonged to from here on out.
Without warning, he lifted you up by your ass, and slammed you down on his cock. You both moaning in unison. He immediately set a merciless rhythm, impaling you over and over again roughly.
โ€œOh great mother, yessss!โ€ You praised, squeezing your eyes shut as your voice rippled through the forest due to his unbearable pace.
โ€œMmm, keep screaming like that.โ€ He demanded, thrusting into you harder, knocking the air out of your lungs with every stroke. There wasnโ€™t much else you could say, you were completely silenced.
โ€œI-I..โ€ you stuttered, eyes rolling to the back of your head. You let your head find refuge on the bark behind you, revealing your unscathed neck to Neteyamโ€ฆbig mistake for such a territorial male like himself.
He bent down to your neck, taking a deep breath before flashing his fangs. He grazed your skin, sending shivers down your spine. Without anymore hesitation, he bit down on your neck gently. Still hard enough to leave a mark.
โ€œOh my-โ€œ you started, your head going completely limp on the bark behind you. You could feel another orgasm building deep in your stomach.
โ€œB-Baby, Im so close. Sooo so close!โ€ He moaned, watching your breast bounce from his hard thrusts. He was slowly loosing it, and he couldnโ€™t contain himself much longer. He could feel his stomach muscles tense repeatedly, which is something thatโ€™s never happened to him. Beads of sweat began to roll off of his frowned forehead. His mouth was slightly agape, low whimpers falling from his lips. And at that moment, he realized heโ€™d never had sex like this.
โ€œFUCK!โ€ He growled, his hand slapping against the bark behind you as he bounced you on his cock quickly.
โ€œGive it to me, pleaseeee!โ€ You screamed, wrapping your arms around his neck tightly, leaning your head on his shoulder. Your body began to tremble in his arms as your toes curled. You couldnโ€™t hold it anymore. Your peak was nearing quickly.
โ€œLadies first. Cum on this dick again, baby.โ€ He whispered in your ear, kissing the lobe gently. The act alone sending you over the edge. Your eyes rolled back, jaw slack as you released on him for the second time. Loud squelching sounds filling the forest as his cream coated cock slid in and out of you. He could feel your walls contracting around him, and he just couldnโ€™t hold it any longer. โ€œOhhh, shit! Iโ€™m sorry, Iโ€™m sorry!โ€ He chanted, releasing his seed deep into your empty womb with a loud groan.
โ€œDonโ€™t be sorry, I-I wanted it. Juuust like that!โ€ You whined, rolling your hips into his to bury his seed deeper into your tight cunt. You both took a few minutes to catch your breaths before he pulled out slowly.
โ€œMmmhmโ€ฆโ€ He hummed, watching his excess cum drip to the ground beneath you. For a moment, you two stared at each other in awe, completely whipped by one another.
He had his mind made up, and it seemed as though you had changed yours. Neteyam was the only man you wanted from now onโ€ฆ.
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"Full" Kinktober Day 15 - Size kink
Neteyam te suli tsyeyk'itan x fem!human!Reader
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a/n: never back down never what
summary: you said something that Neteyam took personally
warnings: 18+!, size kink, thigh-slapping, oral (f receiving), fingering, p in v, unprotected sex, breeding kink,
Minors do not interact!
It wasn't a secret that you have been running your mouth a lot, it wasn't anything new to the clan nor the other humans slash Spider. You just seemed to talk and talk nonstop without actually thinking before speaking. Therefore some things you said were simply stupid or you never meant to say them. So, when the women of the Omaticaya clan were dreaming about the future Olo'eyktan or rather how big his "business" was because some of them saw Neteyam swimming naked and decided to share it with the rest. However, they were drooling over him. It wasn't the case with you, the only thing you said was.
"I would be able to fucking take all of him. He probably isn't that big" with confidence. Well, you didn't know how to keep your mouth shut. The other women became quiet and that surprised you. Usually, they weren't so silent.
"What did you say?" the future Olo'eyktan seemed to have fun with teasing you. Always calling you nicknames in na'vi, sometimes in your own language. You turned to him a little embarrassed. He was having the typical offended expression, the "excuse me?" one.
"That I would be able to take you all of you," you answered quietly but with confidence.
"Would you, sevin?" Neteyam smirked mockingly. He came closer to you, towering over you like a mountain.
"Yes, I would," you seemed so sure. It was Neteyam's duty to prove how wrong you were. You were so cute, so little compared to him, like a toy.
"Let's find out, shall we? If I'm not that big, then you should take it with no problem," he said with the cocky smirk of his. He went ahead expecting you to follow. Younger Neteyam was the respectful golden boy, but as he grew he became aware of how many women wanted him. You didn't know what you were thinking and if you were thinking at all, but you followed him.
After both of you entered his hut, he turned to look at you. That man towering over you again, you had to raise your head to look at him.
"Undress," a command, not a question. You couldn't help but feel a little excited. Neteyam wasn't the one to play around, your words about him not being that big still lingered on his mind.
"We could ta-" you began to speak, nervous about what was going to happen.
"You have something to prove, sevin. Just like I need to prove my size," he interrupted you. Neteyam watched with delight as you got rid of these ugly human clothes, they were covering too much anyway. He licked his lips, his fangs showing off thanks to the movement. You took off your underwear, your body bare before the future Olo'eyktan. It did surprise you, Neteyam was a flirt but you didn't hear any of the women of the clan saying that he slept with them. His pretty eyes analyzing every single inch of you, moving up and down your body. "Lay down on your back," another command. Even though you felt a bit shy, his tone and gaze were making you wet. You laid down obediently, looking up at him. Such a little thing compared to him. Neteyam spread your legs, giving himself a view of your dripping pussy. "Is it all for me? My pretty little thing?" The question was rhetorical since he didn't await any answer. Nrteyam just leaned down, running his bigger-than-average tongue along your wet folds. Neteyam was no fool, he knew that he was huge for a na'vi, and the fact that you were a human made the difference even "worse". Your body arched as his skillful tongue was working to make you even wetter if it was possible.
"Neteyam," you gasped pulling his kuru. Neteyam moaned against your wet folds as you began to play with it, pulling on it, caressing it.
He closed his eyes, his tongue collecting all of the wetness, he hummed happily at the taste. Neteyam was proud of making you this wet.
"Such a sweet little thing, all for me to devour," he said, content with your reaction of the vibrations of his voice against your heat.
"Please," you pull him even more into your cunt. Neteyam chuckles at how desperate you have become. He pulls back for a moment, looking at your glistening folds.
"Trying to drown me there, little thing?" Neteyam asks before diving into your cunt like a man hungry for his last meal. He rubs his perfect nose against your clit, he teases his tongue in and out your hole, driving you closer. You were surprised at how quickly your orgasm was approaching, pulling his hair hard. That little cocky bitch seemed to enjoy the painful pulls.
"Fuck, I-Neteyam!" you pulled on his kuru harshly. Neteyam enjoyed the sensation of his kuru being pulled by a little thing like you, so hot. To him, the pleasure without the pain didn't exist. He liked the way you painted his face with your juices, he was proud of being a cause of this. It meant that he was doing something right and future Olo'eyktan was treating his tasks seriously.
"Such a good little thing for me, sevin," he moved his tongue to your clit, moving it in circles. You, overwhelmed with the previous orgasm whimpered at the resumed sensation.
"Nete, please, please... Fuck." You pulled him back by his kuru to get him away from your poor, sensitive pussy as you felt another climax nearing. This man was too hungry for it and the pleasure was so hard to bear.
"Great Eywa, Y/n. You just came and you are already close to another climax?" he taunts sliding his middle finger inside you. Neteyam groaned feeling your tightness around it. "Look at you, talking about taking my cock but my finger seems to stretch you out," he flashed you a toothy smile, showing off his pretty fangs. You told yourself that if it wasn't for the pleasure that he was making you feel, you would answer something that would sit him down. He fucked you with his finger slowly but deeply, to stretch you out for him nicely.
"Nete," you moan helplessly. He knew what was he doing. Neteyam slowly eased a second finger, his tongue focused on your clit running different patterns on and around it. "I can't take it, I can't," you whimper, threatening to go over the edge. Neteyam smirked against your pearl as he added another finger, you pulled his kuru harshly. The future Olo'eyktan chuckled against your sensitive nub, enjoying your frustrations.
"You can and you will take me, little thing," he pulls away not letting you reach your second release. Neteyam got rid of his loincloth so quickly, like his life depended on it. You looked at him making him chuckle again, these sad eyes you gave him...
Neteyam pinned you down and teased his erect cock against your wet opening enjoying seeing your open wide eyes. It seemed like you realized just know how big he is.
"This," he placed his huge hand on your lower abdomen, "is how deep my cock will go," Neteyam slowly pushed himself in, enjoying the feeling of your warmth enveloping him. Your walls slowly stretching thanks to his size. He was only halfway and you felt full. Loud moans escaped your lips, you never had a partner this big. The stretch was unreal, you weren't a virgin but at this point, it felt like the first time all over again.
"Too big," you whimper feeling like he was about to tear you apart. Neteyam's lips curved into a cocky smile, he stopped pushing himself inside for a moment.
"You said that I'm not that big, little one. Already changing your mind?" he kissed your hand softly.
"I didn't know, I didn't know it could be that..." you quickly tried to explain yourself but Neteyam's smile grew wider.
"Oh, but you can take me, sevin, can't you? You said it yourself. I'm not that big, and you can take all of me, little one," Neteyam was pushing deeper and deeper. You whined at the feeling of being stretched by something like this, huge and hard. Your walls stretch, accommodating to his size, having you whining. Salty tears ran down your cheeks which Neteyam happily licked off. It was a bit painful considering how much it stretched you, but the pleasure was rewarding. He grabbed your thighs roughly, surely, you will have bruises tomorrow. Neteyam placed your legs around his waist and drove himself deeper into your tight heat. "Fuck, so tight so so tight," he grunts slowly bottoming out. Your lips parted as his cock disappears in your tight hole. Neteyam moved his left hand from your thighs to your hand, intertwining your fingers as he bottomed out completely. His hand size was like two of yours. Neteyam was balls deep in you, you felt so full and stuffed. Neteyam grinned seeing the bulge in your abdomen, which you haven't noticed yet.
"Not that big, huh? What a little one I got for myself. See this?" Neteyam placed his hand on the bulge in your abdomen. You look at your abdomen, blushing as you notice the shape of his cock.
"Great Eywa," you whisper in... Awe?
"This is me, and this," he moved his hand higher. "Is where my load will go," he waited a while for you to adjust before he began to rut into you like an animal. His left hand was still on your, so gentle and loving, almost like he wasn't bullying your insides with his size. His right hand grabbed your hip roughly holding you a bit up, so he could pound with no limits.
"Nete... Oh, Eywa," you moaned loudly. Your body was handled by Neteyam so well, taking everything that he was giving you. You pulled on his kuru, making him tilt his head back in pleasure. Neteyam couldn't help his moans, he never imagined receiving so much pleasure from you. At first, he joked about it, thinking that you would back off, but he didn't. And Neteyam wasn't the one to back off either, so here you were.
"I don't see Eywa here, little one. If you want to scream someone's name, it should be mine," he gave you a harsher thrust as to give his words more power.
"Stop being a smartass," you rolled your eyes but it wasn't clear if it was because you were annoyed or because of the mind-blowing pleasure. Neteyam leaned a bit on you, putting his right hand over yours just like he did with the left one. His weight and force of thrusts were pressing you into the mattress.
"Such a tight good girl for me, fuck you feel so good," he moaned increasing his pace. Neteyam could feel it, the pleasure building up in his muscled abdomen, but Neteyam would not be himself if he had come before you.
"Nete, I'm so close," it was almost like a cry. Your small body was doing its best against this monstrous dick. Your pussy clenched around his throbbing cock signalizing your upcoming orgasm. Neteyam whimpered, he didn't even expect you to get even tighter. He leaned back a little, so he could stare as you were taking him, perhaps you were right after all. Neteyam's lips parted seeing the bulge in your abdomen getting more evident than before, he could almost feel himself drooling over that view. His right hand slapped your thigh harshly, making you whine in surprise. It hurt like hell, but then again the pleasure doesn't exist without the pain. In response, your walls tightened around his hardness and you pulled Neteyam's kuru. He could swear that he almost came at this combo. Neteyam slapped your thigh again, even harder. He smirked hearing your little whines.
"Neteyam!" there was a red mark of his hand on your thigh. Neteyam liked the view, the mark of his ownership of you. He was getting closer and so were you.
"Fuck, so tight for me, sevin. Such a beautiful little thing, look at how good you are taking me." His words made you look down, the view was lewd, very lewd. "Look at how well this greedy pussy is taking me, sucking me back in. Do you want to come around this big cock, little one?" he slapped your thigh again, making you jump, but he held you in place. Neteyam was being unfair. Leading you to the most vulnerable state, a moaning mess and expecting you to answer.
"Yes! Yes, please, Nete," you were so goddamn close to having the best release of your life.
"Please, what, little one?" Neteyam slowed down his thrusts, like taunting you. You knew you couldn't just say something back, that bastard would probably deny you your desired peak.
"Please let me cum," you whimper, pulling at his kuru as a support to overwhelming pleasure. Neteyam cursed at you in his mind, you just had to be so tight, making it difficult for him to last. The way you pulled his sensitive kuru, it pushed him so close to the edge. He began to slam into your sensitive pussy in the same rough pace as before.
"Come on, be a good girl and cum around this fat cock, little one. Show me how good you can be," he said teasingly slapping your red thigh again. You let yourself go, finally receiving what you wanted for so long.
"Nete... Neteyam!" you screamed as you squirted on his cock and his thighs. It happened for the first time so you felt a bit afraid, Neteyam kissed your hand that he was still holding.
"Such a good girl you are, little one. Taking me so damn well, just adjusting to me," now, that he made you gush around his dick, he could chase his own high. You kept pulling on his kuru, and you did the same as he did. You kissed his left palm, gently. Neteyam became drunk at the feeling of your pussy clenching around him, even though you already climaxed. Neteyam grunts, trying to keep it quiet. "What is it that your pussy is asking for, squeezing me so damn tight, sevin? Do you want to squeeze cum out of your future Olo'eyktan? Such a naughty girl with a greedy pussy," he slapped your thigh again. "How can I say no when your pussy is so desperate to keep me and my load inside?"
"Yes, fuck. Yes, please pump me full, I need it. I want you to cum deep inside me," your voice quiet from yelling so much. Your hand pulled on his kuru harshly. Neteyam began slamming harder, then he stopped settling himself deep inside of you.
"My little one, my good girl. Such a good little pussy for me, so tight and wet. Come on, sevin. Take all of it," his balls pressed against your ass as his hips jerked forward as his semen filled you up to the brim. You could feel the warm liquid deep deep inside of you. Neteyam buried his face in the crook of your neck, breathing heavily. His left hand was still on yours, he never moved it away. A few moments passed before he pulled out, watching in awe as his seed was leaking out of your cunt. He pushed everything back inside with his fingers. "Maybe you did can take me after all... Come on, your pussy was so greedy for it, little one. At least try to keep it in," Neteyam rolled off of you and laid beside you. Your skin was glistening with sweat, you were all wet and flushed. You felt him staring at you, his piercing gaze as you were catching your breath. On shaky legs, you stood up.
"Fuck, all of the ladies must have been lucky to have you," you said as your breathing was getting back to normal. You reached for your clothes.
"They didn't have me, sevin. I chose you as my mate and I claimed you, no one else," he threw your clothes away. You seemed confused by his words and actions. Did he mean it, or was it a joke?
"Sevin, I don't fuck any female like this, I don't fill anyone up like I did to you. You are my chosen one, I thought that much is clear." You smirked. The future Olo'eyktan chose you, out of all people he chose you.
"I'm tired, I will come by tomorrow so we could talk?" you reached for your clothes again trying to cover how happy you were. He was a na'vi, future Olo'eyktan at that. He seemed impossible to have, yet you managed to catch him in your web without even trying.
"Oh, no, my little one. You said that you will take all of me and I'm not fucking done. My mate needs to be filled up properly, so she can bear the little hunters and huntresses of future Olo'eyktan," he pulled you on his lap. "You will ride this thick cock all night, you wanted to take it, didn't you? Then take it, milk me from everything that I have, little one," he eased your sensitive cunt on his hard dick, gaining a whimper from you. Some days you should have kept your mouth shut, but today wasn't that day. You thanked yourself for running that mouth of yours, at least it gained you a fuck of your life... And a mate.
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โ€” the one ; neteyam sully
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pairing ; neteyam sully x fem!reader
synopsis ; neteyam was beginning to court you, much to your elation. each time he showed you how much you meant to him, you only fell more in love with him.
word count ; 10.3kย (we donโ€™t talk about it)
themes ; fluff, soon-to-be mates
warnings ; tooth-rottingย fluff, vv brief mentions of worrying over someoneโ€™s well-being, uses of y/n.
authorโ€™s note ; i canโ€™t tell if this got slightly worse as it neared the end but weโ€™re just gonna leave it bc i do like it. i mean, who doesnโ€™t like the idea of neteyam courting them??? also, this is my longest fic yet & it wasnโ€™t supposed to be anywhere near this long but i just got carried away bc i love neteyam so much. sue me.ย 
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For a short while now, yourself and Neteyam were in the courting process of your relationship.
It wasnโ€™t too long ago when the male Naโ€™vi asked your permission to do so, along with your parentsโ€™, and the thought always caused butterflies to roam in your stomach, no matter how much time passed in between. Neteyam was the perfect Naโ€™vi - a mighty warrior, a caring gentleman, someone who knew how to properly lead, something that would one day aid him when he took over as Oloโ€™eyktan.ย 
So, in short, you simply couldnโ€™t believe your luck when he asked you.
You could argue that you saw it coming with the way he always sought you out in a crowd, the gentle smiles he sent in your direction, but youโ€™d be lying to yourself. Having Neteyam te Suli Tsyeykโ€™itan choose you to be his mate was something you never would have imagined possible in your wildest dreams. Of course, it was something you did imagine - you were pretty sure every other Naโ€™vi your age did, too - but to have it play out in front of your very eyes was a whole different experience.
His family were welcoming, too, letting you safe in their warm embrace and treating you like one of their own - because you would be, someday soon. Neteyamโ€™s family and your own got on well which was a huge relief to the both of you, making his progress just slightly easier.ย 
His aforementioned progress in courting you was something that caused a blush to rise on your cheeks, filling you to the brim with elation. Each time you saw him, you were sure you were close to combusting; each time he spoke, you were sure your heart was close to melting. Everything about Neteyam was godly, otherworldly... how in Ewya had you managed to get him to choose you as a mate?
You were forced out of your jumbled, overthinking thoughts when Tuk let out a loud gasp. The young girl was situated in front of you, comfortably placed on top of your crossed legs, twiddling away at the carved wooden toys her eldest brother had gifted her a while ago. She had come to you earlier, asking you to braid her hair with some of the beads she had recently collected with her sister, Kiri. Of course, you couldnโ€™t say no to her - you were sure Tuk could ask anything of you, no matter the circumstance, and youโ€™d still say yes. It was those big eyes looking up at you, all pure and innocent of the dangers surrounding them with the war brewing nearby. Youโ€™d do anything to shield her away from that.
When Tuk gasped, for a split second, you thought youโ€™d hurt her. Your eyes were frantic as you looked over her figure, but then another sound pierced through the atmosphere - a horn. Following Tukโ€™s line of sight, thatโ€™s when you spotted the group of ikranโ€™s beginning to descend back into camp, chants from the warriors filling the air with their victory.ย 
That meant Neteyam was back, too.
Lightly brushing back Tukโ€™s hair, the braids practically finished, you patted her back to ensure her she was okay to run over to her returning family. She doesnโ€™t even pay you any mind and you laugh at her reaction, watching as she screams out in exclamation, her feet rushing over to where you watch her parents descend.ย 
Standing up from the ground, you jump down from where you were seated, landing softly and jogging over, following after Tuk. The idea of seeing Neteyam again - even though it hadnโ€™t been that long since you last saw one another - had you full to the brim with excitement. He was your future mate - it was practically your job to feel like this at the prospect of seeing him, even if you had only been away for a short period of time.
But, when your eyes finally land on who you were looking for, the smile drops from your face and replaces itself with worried features. Just a couple of steps away, you watch as Jake stands in front of his two sons, his back clearly showing off his agitation. You donโ€™t hear what theyโ€™re saying, but you can tell itโ€™s nothing good - both Neteyam and Loโ€™ak have their heads hung low, ashamed at the obvious lecture they were receiving from their father.
At the sight, you canโ€™t help the way your heart aches for the two boys. Since Neteyam had started to court you, you had spent a lot of time with his family, meaning you got to know each of them pretty well, including Loโ€™ak. You got on with him great, despite your stark differences in personality, but you could tell everything he did was just to live up to the shadow of both his father and older brother. He just wanted to be like them.
And, Neteyam - he was always the protector, whether it was for his parents, his siblings, for you. If Loโ€™ak had done something reckless and dangerous, you knew Neteyam wouldnโ€™t have been too far behind him, watching his every move and ensuring his younger brotherโ€™s safety. It was both a strength and a weakness of his.
Your eyes scrape over your future mate, checking every inch of his body until you spot a cut at his side that heโ€™s trying to hide from everyone elseโ€™s view. Itโ€™s clear no one else has spotted it, or else you were sure they wouldโ€™ve sent him straight to a healer to get it treated. Thankfully, the wound didnโ€™t look too bad, but you could tell it was hurting him - from the signs of him fidgeting from foot to foot, keeping his hand pressed firmly against his side in a weak attempt to dull the pain, his eyes frantically searching about the place to find an opening of escape.
You know him too well.
Thatโ€™s when your eyes meet, and if it wasnโ€™t for the worry currently eating away at your very being, it wouldโ€™ve felt as though the whole of Pandora stopped around you, just the two of you in a world of your own. Thatโ€™s how it always felt around Neteyam, and knowing you had more of this to look forward to for the rest of your lives was enchanting.
In a bid to reassure your future mate, you send him over a soft smile, one full of care and admittance. A small nod of your head accompanied it, too, ensuring him that you would be there for him when he was finished with his father. You understand the weight bearing down upon his shoulders after the several times he would open himself up to you, and youโ€™d be damned if you let him drown. No matter the circumstance, no matter the cost, youโ€™d make it your lifeโ€™s mission to pull him out when he started to struggle.
A tense smile in return is your only response, another subtle nod of his head with it, too, but you can see the way his body moves stiffly, as if afraid of more reprimand, as if hurting. His eyes held all the love and adoration he had for you like they always did, and seeing such a sight made you feel a little calmer about the situation.
Neither yourself nor Neteyam were conspicuous in your looks towards one another, it seemed, for Jake immediately noticed the way his eldest sonโ€™s attention was snagged somewhere else. He watched as Neteyamโ€™s ears twitched a little, tail perking up from its once ashamed downturn, a smidge of light coming back to his eyes. It was obvious what the cause of such a demeanour was, and when he turned his head to look behind himself and found you, standing your weight from one foot to the another, fingers mindlessly playing together in a bid to calm your nerves and tail swishing in anticipation, he was proved correct.ย 
He sighed deeply, turning back around and talking to Neteyam, words being shared that you couldnโ€™t hear, but as he gestured over to you, you stood straighter as you realised he was dismissing his son. The young Naโ€™vi in question doesnโ€™t move quickly, something you can decipher from his wounded side he continued to clutch away from any possible prying eyes, but he does move eagerly, wanting to get over to you as soon as he can.
Not even ten steps between the two of you, and your feet are moving of their own accord, hurrying closer to his figure. You reach your arms out to him, hands grasping against his arms with care to help steer him in the direction of a healing tent. Your eyes wonder seamlessly back down to his wound, looking over every inch of it to ensure itโ€™s not entirely life-threatening. In conclusion that it isnโ€™t, a small breath of relief escapes your lips, shaking your head - still, it looks painful.
Looking back up at him, your eyes filter from one of his to the other in a bid to garner his full attention whilst the two of you continue walking.ย โ€œAre you okay?โ€ you question, your voice coming out breathy.ย 
โ€œIt is fine.โ€ His words are short and sharp, and if it wasnโ€™t for the piercing wound aching at his side, youโ€™d assume he was mad at you. But, that obviously wasnโ€™t the case - Neteyam rarely got angry, and if he did, he swore itโ€™d never be at you.
You scoff before you can decipher your own response, eyes trailing back down.ย โ€œIt doesnโ€™t look fine.โ€ When he doesnโ€™t say anything in return, you look back up at him, finding his gaze already trained on you, a small, graceful smile painting at his lips. It makes your heart flutter, knowing that such a rare beauty is entirely for you. Trying to bite back the reciprocating smile desperate to show itself, you shake your head at your future mate and his antics, wanting to stay annoyed at him for once again throwing himself in harmโ€™s way for the sake of others. But, when he looks at you like that, you find it difficult to do anything.
The healing tent you had intended to take him into finally appeared in front of you, sounds of chatter and winces coming through to your ears from inside. You werenโ€™t a fan of such places due to the pain and misery it brought the people of your clan, but as the mate of the future Oloโ€™eyktan, you knew youโ€™d eventually have to suck it up and put on a brave face for those around you. Youโ€™d be spending more time in there than youโ€™d like to admit.
Bringing your arm up and leaving the other one clasped tightly around Neteyamโ€™s bicep, you go move the tent flap away, but another beats you to it. Despite the obvious pain heโ€™s in, Neteyam reaches out, opening the entrance up for you and gestures you in. You stop in your tracks, looking over at him pointedly, but he doesnโ€™t acknowledge the way your eyes reprimand him - even when in agony, heโ€™s still adamant to be a good future mate in courtship.
You sigh, almost a little agitated that he still felt the need to prove himself to you, even when your heart beats rapidly in your chest at such a domestic gesture, the determination of Neteyam Sully peaking through his pained actions. As you step inside, you feel him grab a hold of your hand from behind you, his warm and callous skin juxtaposing against one another, but have you shivering in affection all the same. He allows you to guide him through the tent, weaving around those moving hurriedly to others sitting and waiting for their treatment, before you finally find a somewhat-secluded area towards the back.
With his hand still firmly in your grip, you turn to him, moving your other one around his bicep again and begin helping the both of you steadily to the ground, each of you guiding the other with delicacy. You didnโ€™t want Neteyam to be in more pain than he already was, and Neteyam always treated you like you were fragile glass - something that didnโ€™t bother you, although you have had others say it would bother them, but you paid no mind to them.
Once the two of you were as comfortable as you could be in a tent crowded with other injured people, sat cross-legged and facing one another, you gently pried his hand that had continued to cover the wound in his side. You were slow with your movements, sending him a look of reassurance that you would be tender. He winced slightly when the cool breeze smacked so suddenly against the now-rough skin, his head hanging low and shaking from side to side to tell himself that the pain was nothing. Neteyam never did like to come across as weak - especially in front of you.
You canโ€™t help the way your eyes narrow up at him, a frown on your lips.ย โ€œI wish you were more careful...โ€ your voice is barely a whisper, not wanting anyone else to hear in on your conversation. With thoughtful touches, you begin to clean away at the wound, wanting to make sure the blood is washed away and nothing made its way in that could make it worse.ย 
โ€œI am always careful.๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ Thereโ€™s another wince, another strain when he speaks, the sensation of your fingers against his skin both sending delightful shivers down his spine and causing his tail to stand on end from the pain.
Stopping in your movement, you sit up in front of him, watching as he slowly lifts his head once he realises youโ€™ve paused.ย โ€œThis,โ€ you say, pointing directly to his wound,ย โ€œsays otherwise.โ€
Neteyam doesnโ€™t say anything as you immediately go back to your previous work of cleaning him, knowing that whatever he says will only be argued with a firm answer you no doubt have ready to fire at him. He understands you, though, because if the situation was switched and you were in his position, he knows his head wouldnโ€™t be in the right frame of mind, either. Neteyam would be imagining different scenarios where youโ€™d ended up worse, more injured, or even... If he didnโ€™t like to think about it, he couldnโ€™t imagine the feeling of going through it, and you did, every time he went out with the war party. You didnโ€™t know what condition he was going to be coming back to you in... you didnโ€™t know if he was going to be coming back.
Neteyam understood.
So, rather than biting back, the Naโ€™vi instead smiled down at your working figure, pure love shining bright in his eyes as he watched your concentration prevail through your hurried movements, your gentle fingers, your narrowed eyes. Everything about you was so beautiful to Neteyam, even when you were surrounded in a crowded room by others who didnโ€™t deserve to witness such a sight. He couldnโ€™t believe his luck of getting to call you his own.
While you work, moving one of your hands back in the direction of his wound, you feel it get snatched away. You look up at Neteyam, about to tell him off for not letting you work, when you watch him place a firm, tender kiss against your knuckles, his eyes never once leaving your own.ย 
You can feel yourself blush profusely at his actions, tilting your head to the side subconsciously as he only smirks at your reaction - he always knew the best ways to get you right in the palm of his hands. Instead of previously wanting to reprimand him, your words are but a murmur when you speak, eyes continuously flickering from his eyes to somewhere behind him in order to distract yourself.ย โ€œIโ€™m trying to concentrate,ย โ€˜teyam.โ€
His heart is full, ready to burst, when he hears your nickname for him, something he loves from only a select few people, with you being right at the top. Keeping your hand in his own, his thumb beginning to run smoothly where he kissed you against your knuckles, he chuckles at your attempt to stay focused.ย โ€œI know,โ€ he nods lightly, eyes bright and fangs pointed in bliss.ย โ€œThatโ€™s why I kissed you - you look adorable when you concentrate.โ€ย 
As soon as the words left his lips, your head sharply snapped back over to him, irises blown wide, ears high upon your head and tail curling in on itself from the compliment. No matter how many times heโ€™d talk to you in such a way, or did certain things that made you feel all mushy inside, itโ€™d always gain the same reaction from you. And, he loved it.ย 
You plaster on a playfully annoyed expression, trying to fight the smile dancing at your lips. Chuckling, you shake your head.ย โ€œDo you want me to help you, or not?โ€
He laughs, breathless, tongue flicking out and running along his fangs as his eyes make a point of looking over every inch of your figure. It makes you cower in on yourself, and this time, you allow your lips to curve at the edges. Neteyam doesnโ€™t say anything in return, just shrugs mindlessly like he hadnโ€™t been internally torturing you beforehand, letting you get back on with healing your future mate.ย 
Not once does he move his gaze away from such a beautiful sight.
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Your hands moved in a hurried motion, eagerness and anticipation beginning to eat away at you. You moved from one side of your tent to the other, the empty space allowing you to rush around without having to worry about bumping into or getting on your parentโ€™s nerves. The both of them would be out all day - your mother spending the day with the younger Naโ€™vi in your clan, and your father helping out with training the soon-to-be warriors.ย 
With the day ahead seeming so empty, you had decided to take it upon yourself to go out into the vast forests of Pandora and collect some fruit for your family. Foraging was something you always enjoyed, ever since your mother took you out for the first time. There was something about just carelessly exploring the lush greenery whilst stumbling upon something new - it brought you happiness and peacefulness.ย 
Of course, you couldnโ€™t go out there unprotected, making sure to stop by your mat where you kept your bow and arrows and tying them around yourself. Going out into the forest alone wasnโ€™t uncommon, but it was something the clan didnโ€™t like to do often. However, you did - just for the tranquillity of being alone for a little while when you were constantly surrounded by the hustle and bustle of so many people at once. You knew there was always going to be a chance of you running into something dangerous whilst you were out there, so, to calm the nerves of your friends and family after finding out about your little lonesome adventures, you assured them youโ€™d always take a weapon with you.
Sighing, you stood tall, looking around your tent then to your body, making sure you were definitely prepared before setting off for the day. You looped your motherโ€™s empty basket through one arm, hoping to be full to the brim with an array of fruits by the time you returned in a few hours, your bow was tucked over your neck and hanging against your shoulders, and your arrows were placed firmly upon your back, ready for their use. You just hoped you wouldnโ€™t have to resort to using them.
With a nod of your head, you turn around, beginning to walk out the entrance of your tent. You kept your eyes trained to the floor, hanging your head low so as not to bump it against anything and have an embarrassing story to talk about later on, when you ended up bumping your entire body into something anyway.
You gasped in surprise at the sudden sensation, the solid material in front of you hitting against you fairly harshly. Stumbling on your feet, you were sure you wouldโ€™ve fallen down like a sack, but your saving grace came in the form of two hands, gentle yet rough in texture, catching onto your upper arms, wrapping their fingers against your biceps.ย 
Looking up, you spotted Neteyam. The morning sun hit against his back, painting him in an ethereal glow, and you swore you had never seen anything so glorious in all your life on Pandora. He had a cheeky smile on his lips, eyes roving over your features, his hands still holding tightly onto you - he knew you were steady on your feet now, but he simply didnโ€™t want to let you go.
When you made eye contact with Neteyam, you were so entranced, you couldnโ€™t look away. The way his eyes caught against the light began to suck you in until you were his entirely, no one and nothing else mattered in the world because Neteyam was right here, looking at you. The close proximity between the two of you made the heat rise against your cheeks, painting you in a darker blue, but your eyes never strayed from his. How could you, when he looked like this? You could feel his breath fan against your face, the feeling sending shivers to your skin.
โ€œHi,โ€ he said, voice low and teasing, that stupid smile never once leaving his lips as he looked down at you like you were some sort of prey and he the predator.ย 
โ€œHi,โ€ you whispered, voice sultry and soft, struggling to find the correct words to say to him due to your stuttering heart and how close you were, feeling every slight move he made against your own body.ย โ€œWhat are you doing here?โ€ You were happy to see him, but confused by his presence - you knew he had training with his father early that morning (part of the reason why you decided to go out), and if he was here with you now, you were sure he was going to end up being late, something Neteyam did once in a blue moon.ย 
He shrugged carelessly, like he didnโ€™t have a care in the world.ย โ€œI wanted to say good morning.โ€
You look up at him expectantly, waiting, but when he only continued to look at you adoringly, you narrow your eyes in confusion.ย โ€œAre you going to say it...?โ€ Your words are still a whisper, but this time, thereโ€™s a teasing lilt to them as you watch his smile grow wider when he realises his mistake.
Neteyam began to laugh at your sudden cheekiness, something you didnโ€™t do often but he absolutely cherished, silently wishing to himself that you did it more. Maybe heโ€™d just have to do things like this a little more.ย โ€œGood morning, yawne (beloved).โ€ As he spoke, he leant down towards you, giving your cheek a feather-light kiss, you had to run the sensation over in your mind again. When he pulled back, you couldnโ€™t hold his eye contact, too flustered to look up at him, knowing that if you did, your cheeks would only continue to darken from their original colour. Neteyam found it endearing, smile so bright his fangs were pointing out, before eventually spotting your attire.ย โ€œGoing hunting?โ€
โ€œForaging,โ€ you corrected him, lifting the basket higher on your arms to accentuate your point. Your heart finally finds the confidence to look up into his intense gaze, swelling with both care and devotion.ย โ€œI need to get some more fruits.โ€
At your admittance, Neteyamโ€™s entire demeanour lights up at an opportunity beginning to present itself right in front of his very eyes - his ears stand high upon his head, eyes shining and tail elevated, anticipation peeking through his system.ย โ€œI can get them for you if you want.โ€
You swoon at his eagerness to help you, the domestic part of Neteyam showing itself off to you. If it were any other time, you wouldโ€™ve gladly took him up on the offer, loving the idea of spending more time with him despite truly believing your heart would explode if he continued to look at you like you were Ewya herself. But, you knew Neteyam was important to your clan, even before he was to become Oloโ€™eyktan - you couldnโ€™t keep him from his duties, from his purpose.ย 
(Neteyam would strongly argue that you were his purpose.)
โ€œโ€˜Teyam,โ€ you start gently, hate having to turn him down when his features slowly start to fall. A sympathetic smile lingers against your lips, head tilted to the side but your eyes spoke more than your words could convey.ย โ€œYou have training with your father...โ€ you find your eyes trailing your surroundings at your reminder, instantly spotting Jake in the near distance behind your future mate. He stands tall, proud, but you can tell heโ€™s only moments away from calling his son out as he eyes him up, impatient.ย โ€œ...who is right over there and definitely does not want you to be late.โ€ย 
In an instant, Neteyamโ€™s head shoots around to follow your gaze, a grumble slipping past his parted lips when he spots his father. Like a child, he hangs his head low in defeat, allowing it to fall against your shoulder when he turns back around. He lets his weight bear down on you teasingly, chuckling through his chest at your struggled attempts to stay steady on your feet.ย 
You pat his chest in mock sympathy, giggling to yourself as he only continues to be his dramatic self, head nestling closer into the space between your shoulder and neck. But, when he begins to press kisses against your skin, you tense up, feeling your spine straighten out and eyes look around for anyone watching.ย 
His father continues to glower at his eldest son, hands on his hips and shaking his head, obviously disgruntled.ย โ€œNeteyam,โ€ you warn, patting his chest again, a little harsher this time, more so in warning. Neteyam doesnโ€™t seem to care, however, only continuing on his journey as he travels his lips from your shoulder to the crevasse of your neck.ย โ€œโ€™Teyam, your father-โ€
โ€œNeteyam!โ€ Jakeโ€™s voice is loud and clear, piercing through the clan until it makes its way to the two of you. In an instant, Neteyam jumps up and detaches himself from your shoulder. You look over his broad shoulder, seeing his father beginning to storm his way over. A harsh, fast-paced kiss is placed roughly against the side of your face, before you watch Neteyam run sheepishly over to his father, not wanting him to make a big scene. When your future mate arrives at his fatherโ€™s side, the older Naโ€™vi grabs his son against the back of the neck, forcefully pulling him further away from you before the guides of Ewya could will him back to you.
You canโ€™t help but chuckle at their antics - the more time you spent with the Sully family, the more excited you felt at the prospect of finally being a part of them. Of course, theyโ€™d argue that you were already an honorary Sully, just from being betrothed to one of them, but you knew itโ€™d be entirely different when you finally mated with Neteyam.ย 
Shaking your head, you noticed a few stares sent your way from the scene Neteyam had previously created before leaving you to deal with it. The only response you could give them without wanting the ground to swallow you whole was a sheepish smile, before securing your basket tight against your chest and running off into the forest.
The rest of the day went by quicker than you had imagined - you were simply so emerged in the beauty of the forest around you that time seemed infinite, like it was laying in the palm of your hands for you to do whatever you pleased with it. And, you did - you spent majority of your time marvelling at the pure life around you, the way everything seemed to pulse like it had its own heartbeat, and you liked to imagine that it did. After all, this was all apart of Ewya, too.
You had managed to collect a good amount of fruits, filling your basket almost to the top with a variety of tastes and colours to show off to your parents. Walking back into the clan, your chest swelled with pride at the few gratifying looks you were receiving from your collection, but you were also feeling proud of yourself for not having to use your weapon, either. Whether it was just your good intuition, or Ewya herself guiding you in a direction to ensure your safety, you steered clear of any potential threats that couldโ€™ve been lurking around the corner, waiting for the perfect moment to pounce. Either way, you were grateful you never ran into anything.
Arguably, you were a good hunter, someone who could hold their own if they needed to, but you werenโ€™t entirely confident in your skills enough to fight off something bigger than you if its intentions were to kill you. Youโ€™d never had to fight against such a creature, thanks to adventuring out with others that knew what they were doing, or going to specific places you knew would be okay for you. Plus, there was something about killing the creatures of Pandora that didnโ€™t sit right with you - after all, they were also children of Ewya. Of course, you understood the clan had to eat in order to survive, and if you were being attacked, no Naโ€™vi would judge another if they needed to defend themselves or their family. Thatโ€™s why you were always the one to volunteer to collect the fruits out of your family, enjoying that particular experience more. It also helped that you received offerโ€™s from Neteyamโ€™s family - and Neteyam, especially - to share the meat they had hunted. You could turn down the meats his family offered you, arguing that it was for them, but you couldnโ€™t disagree with Neteyam - whatโ€™s mine is yours.
Nodding to another Naโ€™vi who had done the same to you in a small gesture of congratulations, your cheeks hurting from the prideful smile against your lips, you hadnโ€™t spotted the figure rushing to jog over to your moving figure until they stop at your side. You already know itโ€™s Neteyam - not from the sight of him, but from the presence of him. His scent infiltrates your scenes immediately and his aura oozes itself around you, enshrouding you in a protective layer.ย 
How your knees havenโ€™t buckled out from swooning will always be beyond you.
No words are able to leave your mouth before Neteyam takes the basket from your hands, relieving your lower back from the pressure it was previously feeling with the weight of the fruits. He holds it firmly in his grasp, matching your pace as he walks beside you, taking note of the amount you collected before his gaze lands on you.ย โ€œHow was it?โ€ย 
You donโ€™t bother arguing against his wishes of holding the basket for you, knowing it would only be a losing battle if you tried. Instead, you allowed your heart to flutter wildly in your chest as it begged for release, wanting to cover Neteyam in all the love it had to offer. Your head tilts in affection as your features coo.ย โ€œIt was good - I managed to get quite a bit.โ€
He hums in acknowledgement, eyes hurriedly scanning over your figure from top to bottom. His gaze makes you feel warm, but you know heโ€™s checking you over for any potential injuries.ย โ€œYou didnโ€™t run into any trouble?โ€
โ€œNope,โ€ you state proudly, beaming like a child would with a new accomplishment.ย โ€œIโ€™m too good at sneaking.โ€
A laugh tumbles from his stomach at your answer, embellishing in the way you proudly stand and tell him of your dayโ€™s achievements. This is what heโ€™s always wanted - the two of you, talking about your day and everything in between, before finally coming back together to rest for the night.ย 
All heโ€™s ever wanted was you.
With only one of his hands now holding onto your full basket, he brings his other up to grab hold of your arm, stopping you in your tracks. When you turn to face him, your smile slowly begins to fall from your lips at the seriousness in his gaze. Only when he cups your face in his larger palm do you soften, features lighting up once more.ย โ€œYou did well, my muntxa (mate).โ€
The nickname makes you bite your lips to stop you giving away your true feelings, but you know Neteyam, and you know he knows you inside and out, like you were his other half - because you were. Snuggling your face further into his palm, you stand higher on your toes, wanting to bring him closer despite the rapid beating of your heart.ย โ€œNot yet...โ€ you remind him.
He hums in acknowledgement, but doesnโ€™t say anything more. Rather, he presses a light kiss against your forehead, his lips lingering there for a while longer, like he didnโ€™t want to part from you in such an intimate way. As he stays there, his lips ghosting over your skin, he whispers an almost-inaudible soon. The implication makes you shudder in delight, feeling him separate away from you, now intertwining his hand in your own and gesturing his head for you to follow him.ย 
Soon.
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Tonight was a normal night within the clan, although it somehow seemed more alive.
Every night, the people of the Omatikaya would come together to celebrate the dayโ€™s achievements, even if nothing too celebratory had happened. It brought a semblance of togetherness that you couldnโ€™t get anywhere else - one you wouldnโ€™t trade for the world.ย 
You could hear the hustle and bustle of many Naโ€™vi even from the tent furthest away from the main area, your body filling with brimming excitement already at the prospect of everyone being there. You werenโ€™t a huge fan of crowds, but growing older had taught you to appreciate such a feeling - these people were your family, after all, and with such an impending war knocking upon your doorstep too often than you were comfortable with, you learned to enjoy what you have already, before it was too late.
Training with the Tsahik had increased tenfold in the last couple of months - you were working from sunrise until sunset alongside Moโ€™at and Kiri, aiding them in their tasks and ensuring you were close to knowing everything off by heart. Eventually, you would be taking over, with Neteyam at your side as Oloโ€™eyktan. It wasnโ€™t long until the two of you would finally be mated before Ewya, and whilst it would still be a while until you stepped forward as leaders, there would always be more preparing to do. As a mated pair, the clan would slowly start looking to the two of you.
With such a pressure lingering upon your shoulders, you began to make your way through the main crowd, leaving behind your duties in their wake and allowing yourself a moment to breathe. There were Naโ€™vi everywhere, no matter what direction your gaze trailed to; smiles adorning each face, tails high in elation and chatter loud in excitement. There was a large woven table to the side that held the hunting partyโ€™s food they had caught during that morningโ€™s hunt, piles high of fruits and meats that had your stomach growling in anticipation. You hadnโ€™t had time to eat much when training, your mind too focused on remembering every little detail shown before you.
But, you couldnโ€™t help your own smile beginning to dawn upon your lips as you attempted to make your way past people at the sight of their happiness. For a moment, it almost felt like there wasnโ€™t a raging war so close to home, ready to kill you all just to say they had won.ย 
You shook your head at such a thought, willing it away from your head and forcing yourself to enjoy the moment before you. There were several people you accidentally bumped into on the way past, your mind foggy as it searched for someone, but no one was too bothered, too caught up in the blissful atmosphere lingering within the air.ย 
Eyes trailing over every figure you came across, you struggled to spot a single Sully. You stepped higher onto the ends of your toes, head poking out over the tops of otherโ€™s heads in an attempt to locate them, but you kept coming up short. It was obvious they would be here, of course - they were the Sully family, the leaders of your clan, and if they didnโ€™t make an appearance at just a regular gathering such at this one, you knew theyโ€™d be more panic around you.
Thankfully, before you could be swallowed by the crowd and lost to the world around you, a hand clasped itself securely within your own, fingers intertwining together. The feeling of his hand against yours caused your brain waves to kilter off edge, the rough but warm sensation of his palm meeting your own so similar toย home.ย 
When you look up at him, Neteyamโ€™s happiness is evident upon his features, grin broad and so unbelievably handsome-looking. Before you can get too caught up in him, him, him, he nods his head in the direction behind him, where you guess his family had set themselves up. He doesnโ€™t take his hand away from your own, keeping a strong grip against you to ensure he doesnโ€™t lose you, leading you through the crowd until you come up to his family.
Theyโ€™re all already seated comfortably together, Loโ€™ak, Kiri and Tuk already eating away to their heartโ€™s desires whilst Jake prepares the food for himself and his mate. Upon seeing your breathless figure, they greet you with smiles and nods in your direction, never surprised to see you with Neteyam anymore as they used to be. The bond between the two of you was only growing stronger as the days tilted by, the time dwindling down before you were mated and you truly became a Sully. His family were your family.
Neteyamโ€™s arm is almost forcefully ripped away from your own when a much smaller body crashes into you. Tuk, in all her pure and giddy glory, has her arms wrapped strongly around the tops of your legs, her height not allowing her to go any higher. Her chin rests against your legs, looking up at you with her deer-like eyes and the biggest smile you have ever seen. The sight has you melting.ย 
โ€œHi, Tuk,โ€ you greet her softly, bringing your hand up to gently caress the top of her head. She giggles at the sensation, lightly hopping up and down on her feet. Whilst you were definitely close with Neteyamโ€™s family - more so Kiri, than anyone else, due to the amount of time you spend together - Tuk would always be your favourite. You looked to her like she was your little sister, and you hoped that one day sheโ€™d look at you like her older one. The idea of having someone as adorable as Tuk look up to you, feeling comfortable enough to come to you should she ever need to, was heart-warming.ย 
โ€œTuk!โ€ Neytiri called, her tone harsh but understanding as she beckoned her youngest child back over to her, watching her bound away from you and back into her motherโ€™s arms.ย ย 
You laugh quietly to yourself at the sight, finally making your way to the free seat next to Neteyam. When your comfortable enough, you go to reach over for the contents already splayed out before you, but a soft slap against the back of your hand has you recoiling away. Next to you, Neteyam reaches for everything youโ€™d need, already beginning to do it for you.
He doesnโ€™t look at you, although you know he can feel your gaze zoning in on his every movement - heโ€™s too busy concentrating on making sure everythingโ€™s perfect for you, even if you are going to devour it just moments after receiving it. Your heart flutters like a swarming butterfly and youโ€™re positive your cheeks are starting to redden as they blush. You donโ€™t say anything to him, knowing itโ€™s an argument you wonโ€™t be able to win - instead, you continue to watch with hearts evident within your eyes, a faint, loving smile present on your lips.ย ย 
Itโ€™s then you remember youโ€™re not completely alone, too caught up in Neteyam. When you look up at the family surrounding you, you instantly spot his parentsโ€™ gazes already trained on the two of you - Neytiriโ€™s expression is fond, whilst Jakeโ€™s is most definitely teasing.
Whether he can begin to sense your slight unease at being caught, youโ€™re not sure, but Jake decides to speak up, hands moving subconsciously as he now starts to prepare his own food after giving the finished one to his mate.ย โ€œSo, y/n,โ€ he starts,ย โ€œhow is Tsahik training going?โ€
You briefly look back over to Neteyam next to you, biting back a smile as you allow him to continue his work - his eyes are narrowed in on making everything flawless, making sure itโ€™s exactly how youโ€™d like it. Turning back to Jake, you offer him a nod, breathing out.ย โ€œIt is good - there are a few things Iโ€™m still struggling with, but the Tsahik believes I just need to continue with my training before I am able to do it with my eyes closed.โ€
Shrugging at the end of your admittance, you let out a sheepish laugh, almost a little embarrassed. Tsahik training is hard - no one ever said it was going to be easy, especially when you would be guiding the clan spiritually through Ewya, helping them heal and celebrate important ceremonies. But, you know you donโ€™t have anything to be embarrassed by for several reasons - Neytiri understands from her brief time of training alongside her mother before mating with Jake, but this is also Neteyamโ€™s family, your family, who have never once stopped to judge you for a single thing. In fact, youโ€™re sure theyโ€™ve only ever supported you through the things you do, because now youโ€™re as much theyโ€™re daughter as Kiri and Tuk.
โ€œYou will be an amazing Tsahik, y/n.โ€ Neytiri speaks up, clearly noticing your hidden embarrassment and wanting to ease your worries. Tuk is still in her lap, happily chomping away at her food as her mother braids her hair. Her smile is doting, motherly.ย โ€œThe clan already loves you.โ€
The compliment from your mother-in-law only causes more embarrassment to flood through you, feeling yourself slowly begin to curl in on yourself. The love you were receiving not only from the family, but also from the rest of the clan, helped ease your tensions, but you never really took to taking such praise well. You appreciated it like any other Naโ€™vi did, but sometimes you struggled to show a natural reaction, becoming slightly uncomfortable. That was something you would have to work on - the Tsahik couldnโ€™t be embarrassed.
Your tail had previously nestled itself against your side when Neytiri complimented you, shying away from the attention, but it began to perk up suddenly when Neteyam lay a kind hand against your shoulder. His thumb was absentmindedly rubbing soothing circles against your skin - you didnโ€™t know whether it was in his natural persona to do so, subconscious taking over, or whether he took notice of your change in demeanour, but either way, it calmed you.ย 
Looking at his other hand, you can see your prepared food, wrapped neatly together and gesturing for you to take it. With a grateful smile sent his way, you do so, speaking softly.ย โ€œThank you,ย โ€˜teyam.โ€
His grin is wide as he looks down at you.ย โ€œYou do not need to thank me, narlor (beautiful).โ€ Heat passes over your cheeks when he calls you beautiful, the sincerity behind his eyes showing you how much he means it. You try your best to focus on your food when his attention doesnโ€™t waver away from you, the warmth of his gaze piercing into your skin and making your entire being feel all tingly. Despite taking note of your attempt to shutter yourself away from him, taking a bite of the food and savouring every mouth-watering flavour it has to offer you, Neteyam is relentless - the same hand that was formerly rubbing against the top of your shoulder now snakes around the back of your neck, bringing you further into his side and pressing a tender kiss against the side of your temple. His lips linger hotly against your skin when he pulls away.ย โ€œI would hunt down the most ravishing creatures and prepare the most delicious meals just for you, muntxate (wife).โ€
For a moment, you know nothing else but him - the way his eyes bore into yours completely, unseeing of anything else going on around you; the way his breaths steady with each one, like you bring a sense of calmness to his very being; the way his hand doesnโ€™t move from its place against you, like doing so would cause him extreme pain. Youโ€™re sure you can feel your heart soar to the sky when he calls you his muntxate (wife), never wanting to hear him call you anything else ever again. Youโ€™ve been down the road before - Neteyam has been calling you his mate boldly as of late - but hearing him call you his wife, such domesticity has you feeling completely brand new, like you could conquer the world, face the most dangerous beast and win, just to come home and see him smiling at you like you hung the stars in the night sky.ย 
Youโ€™re scared itโ€™s obvious that your tears are beginning to show against the line of your eyes, a nervous but oh-so adoring chuckle escaping your parted lips. Neteyam brings you foreheads together, the heat of his skin sending waves of the temperature into your own, his hand still clasped firmly against the back of your neck, and you notice his eyes never once falter from their stare into your own. Thereโ€™s so much love, so much devotion and worship in his gaze, you canโ€™t believe for just one brief moment in your past, you had thought Neteyam wouldnโ€™t want you to call his own. Itโ€™s clear to you now that heโ€™s only ever saw you.
So suddenly youโ€™re brought out of your reverie when you hear a gagging sound coming from the direction of your other side. Reluctantly pulling away from Neteyam, you spot Loโ€™ak pretending to throw up the contents of his meal, no doubt having seen the intimate moment between his older brother and yourself. In any other instance, the embarrassment would be clawing away at you - and, you wonโ€™t deny the little semblance of it still making its way to the forefront - but the endearment you held for Neteyam in that moment, when you truly saw how much you meant to one another, overrides anything else. You laugh at your younger brother figure, looking up at Neteyam with nothing but comfort and passion in your eyes, watching as he rolls his eyes and shakes his head at such dramatics. But, he doesnโ€™t pull away - no, he keeps you closer.
Another sound is brought forward to your senses - this time itโ€™s Neytiri, smacking the back of her youngest sonโ€™s head, her words a hushed scolding. You faintly hear her tell him that someday soon, that will be him and his own mate, but the voices drown out when your attention is pulled back to Neteyam. Heโ€™s not looking at you this time, rather heโ€™s laughing at his brotherโ€™s grumbling of having to put up being like Neteyam, and as your eyes drown in everything he has to offer, you realise the whole world had started to disappear, until all you see is him.
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After a long day spent with the younger Naโ€™vi within your clan, youโ€™re finally finding the time to slip away and relax. Your time had been filled up with helping teach the children different aspects that Pandora had to offer before they go their separate ways and start heavily training on what they wish to do in order to provide for the clan - whether that be foraging, hunting, healer, weaving... You and a few others had taken the children out into the forests, showing them the plants, the fauna, the creatures, the life that constantly emanated around them.ย 
This was arguably one of your most favourite things to do - teaching the children the way of Ewya was such a beautiful experience when you got to witness their eyes light up in awe, fascination cleaving at each and every one of them, wanting to know more, to explore more. Spending time with them made your heart grow fonder, the images conjuring in your mind of the day that yourself and Neteyam get to do such things with your own children. Youโ€™re still unsure as to how many youโ€™d like, but you know that Neteyam would be the best father, without a shadow of a doubt.
Such thoughts stay lingering within the corners of your mind, unrelenting in their leave and it has the corners of your lips turning up in a subtle smirk. The walk from the tent you had just visited after dropping off the last child wasnโ€™t such a distance from your own, and you couldnโ€™t stop the sigh of relief breathing through you when you spotted it. Already, you were picturing yourself laying down in the comfort of your mat, eyes closed as the worries slowly start to slip away, your dreamland beginning to take to the forefront of you mind.ย 
Lately, your dreams had only been filled with Neteyam, and you wondered what else theyโ€™d have you thinking about that night. The time of your bonding with Neteyam was just around the corner now, on the precipice to being the next chapter in your life, and both nervousness and excitement filled your entire being. You wanted it to be special, you wanted to be everything Neteyam ever wanted in a mate, and thatโ€™s where your nerves started. But, the moment you thought of them, they were shut down by your excitement - you knew Neteyam, and with the way he had been treating you all this time was only further evidence to how much he cared about you. You truly didnโ€™t have anything to worry about.
โ€œY/n!โ€ Your name pierces through the clan, senses heightened when you recognise the voice, such a sound being the cause of your craned eyes and elevated tail, like they had a life of their own and were looking forward to seeing him, too. You stop in front of your tent, watching as Neteyam slowly jogs his way over to you, his hands hidden behind his back.
โ€œHi,ย โ€˜teyam,โ€ you greet him, an affectionate smile playing against your lips.
He sends you one back, but this one falters a little towards the end, like heโ€™s unsure of yourself. It has you feeling nervous again, but this time, the nerves are understandable - heโ€™s beginning to fidget from foot to foot, nodding to himself as though heโ€™s telling himself everythingโ€™s going to be okay.ย โ€œHey,โ€ he replies, voice low and quiet, so unlike the Neteyam youโ€™re used to. One of his hands points towards your tent behind you, still keeping the other one hidden away from your prying eyes.ย โ€œCan we talk inside for a moment?โ€
Such words only make you feel worse, so many jumbled thoughts and suspicions bouncing from one side of your intrigued mind to the next, concocting different possible outcomes of what could be the source of his anxiety. You repeatedly tell yourself that it canโ€™t be anything too damaging - after everything the two of you have been through together, even before finding out you were to be mated, itโ€™s practically impossible to pull you apart, now. Without yet being mated, you know the two of you are bonded for life, and nothing can ever come in between that. Still, a small part of yourself feeds off his apprehension and you canโ€™t help but wonder if going inside your tent with him will change the course of your life as you know it.
With a tense smile, trying your best to muster up the courage and pretend that heโ€™s not worrying you, you nod, moving towards the entrance. Neteyamโ€™s quick with his movements - instantly, the flap is pulled open for you, his hands holding back the fabric and allowing you to usher yourself inside. Thatโ€™s a good sign, you tell yourself - if heโ€™s treating you like this still, whatever he wants to talk about canโ€™t be too bad, right? Unless heโ€™s being a gentleman so the idea of tearing you down doesnโ€™t seem as harsh.
You walk over to your mat, placing yourself down in a hurry, looking up at Neteyam and gesturing for him to do the same. He does so, and his body movements of sitting down opposite you are stiff, too. You notice his hand still firmly placed behind his back. Suddenly, the air feels uncomfortable, too much to bare as it continues to envelop you more, his worry stifling every one of your senses. Sucking in a breath, you let out a nervous laugh, hoping to ease the tension, wanting to get it over with in the chance itโ€™s something bad.ย โ€œโ€™Teyam, youโ€™re worrying me.โ€
As soon as you speak, heโ€™s on alert - his head shoots up to you, finally able to properly look at you directly, his pupils blown wide. Tension steadily starts to dissipate from his figure, a brittle chuckle parting from his lips as he shakes his head slightly.ย โ€œIโ€™m sorry, I do not mean to worry you, itโ€™s just...โ€ he pauses, takes a big breath like heโ€™s preparing himself for something monumental and steadies himself.ย โ€œI made something for you.โ€
The strain of believing Neteyam was going to be telling you bad news disperses and itโ€™s like it was never there in the first place. You feel your ears wiggle as they come to understand exactly what he said, your tail swaying back and forth in anticipation.ย โ€œFor me?โ€
He breathes out a soft laugh, eyes lighting up at how adorable you look to him.ย โ€œOf course, am I courting someone else?โ€
Itโ€™s like the nervous Neteyam has completely disappeared, and finally youโ€™re looking at the one you know and love - the Neteyam that is brave, and proud; the Neteyam that enjoys teasing you just to get a shy reaction out you; the Neteyam that canโ€™t help but be sarcastic despite being a nervous wreck just moments beforehand. You hate the way he teases you, and yet you love it at the same time. You shake your head at his sarcasm, in slight disbelief at how he had managed to change his demeanour in the matter of a split second, a velvet-like giggle breaking out before you have the chance to force it back in. Now, he knows heโ€™s got you right where he wants you.
Slowly, with both precision and care, he moves his hand from behind his back, palm outstretched and showing off what he has to offer you. Your eyes land on a beautifully woven necklace, all different colours, shapes and sizes of beads and feathers and small intricacies tied all into place to make it perfect. Itโ€™s completely caught your attention, and you canโ€™t seem to train your focus away from it. Subconsciously, your hand covers your mouth, smile wide and tears beginning to brim along your waterline.ย โ€œOh,ย โ€˜teyam. Itโ€™s beautiful.โ€
He brings himself closer to you, body shifting over until youโ€™re now sat side by side, legs touching. He holds the necklace delicately in his hand still, bringing it further into the light to show it off, to show you how it looks in its true element. A beam plays at his lips now that heโ€™s finally at ease, seeing the way you look so adoringly upon the object, so intense and ethereal it surely canโ€™t be real.ย 
With a slight shake to his hand, he points to one of the beads, a watercolour blue that glistens when it shines perfectly against the light.ย โ€œThis bead is to represent when we first met - when you tripped and fell into the water.โ€
The memory comes back to you so quickly, it felt as though it happened just yesterday. You had been stood by the water, so close your toes were tipping in to the cool liquid, watching the fish as they swam in their habitat, blissfully happy and fascination clear on your features. Neteyam had unintentionally snuck up on you, scaring the life out of you as you fell into the water in surprise. Instantly, Neteyam felt bad, helping you out of the water and making sure you were fine, but as time went on, Neteyam loved to casually bring it up in conversation, if only to tease you.
You playfully smacked his arm, features recoiling before gasping out at his remark.ย โ€œI did not trip - you scared me!โ€
He laughs, eyes imploring straight into yours, and you can see the hearts filled lovingly within them. Shaking his head, he bites back his smile, moving onto the next one, this one a darker brown, almost rusty in colour with different edges of tones.ย โ€œThis one is to represent the time when I started to help you with your bow.โ€ As another memory filters through your mindโ€™s eye, of two younger looking Naโ€™vi practicing in the midst of the forest on how to correctly aim, you start to realise that this necklace your future mate had made for you is personal. He didnโ€™t choose these specific ornaments just based on their beautiful colours or their variety of textures... heโ€™d chosen them to portray each pleasing moment you had spent together, right from the very beginning. Your attention doesnโ€™t falter, eyes trailing slowly from the necklace up to him, watching as he continues to talk through each one; so in his element, so in love.ย โ€œThis is a feather I found that looks similar to the colour of your ikran, and this one is supposed to represent when I asked to court you-โ€
You couldnโ€™t help yourself - his voice was drowning in your ears, a ringing sensation taking over until silence deafened you and there was nothing else important in the world. Whilst heโ€™s still speaking, you take his face gently within your grasp, holding onto both sides of his face, turning him to you and smashing your lips against his own. You kiss him passionately, as though it was the last one you may ever share together. It isnโ€™t usually you who initiates moments like this one, but the more he spoke about every moment you shared together, concocting them and making them into something youโ€™ll wear for the rest of your life proudly, all you wanted to do was show him how much the gesture meant to you, how much he meant to you.
When you eventually pull back, your lips linger against one another, breaths mingling together. You press another soft kiss to his lips, thumbs absentmindedly rubbing the apples of his cheeks. Looking up at him, you watch as his eyes start to open slowly, dazed, hazy, in love. A grin rests along your features at having been able to get him so drunk on you in such a way.ย โ€œNga yawne lu oer, Neteyam (I love you, Neteyam),โ€ you breathe out, pecking his lips again, even lighter this time.ย โ€œOel ngati kameie (I see you).โ€
A vast smile is obvious upon his features now, uncontainable, but it wasnโ€™t like he wanted to contain it anyway. For as long as the two of you were together, heโ€™d show off all of himself to you, no matter the circumstance. Such a sight before you - all for you - has your heart fluttering. Neteyam presses his head impossibly closer to your own, trying his hardest for the two of you to become one, kneading his face against your own, wanting his scent to be all over you, for everyone to know that you belong to him.ย โ€œYou have no idea how much you mean to me, yawne (beloved), and how eager I am to finally be all yours.โ€
Your cheeks are hurting from how happy you appear, but thereโ€™s so much love being shared between the two of you, you simply donโ€™t care.ย โ€œAnd, I cannot wait to be yours, muntxa (mate).โ€
Itโ€™s the first time youโ€™ve admittedly called him your mate - after all this time, itโ€™s usually him to call you such a name. But, seeing him today, presenting you with a gift of such beautifully personal memories, you finally give into yourself. Even if it is still some time before the two of you mate as one before the eyes of Ewya, but all in all, Neteyam te Suli Tsyeykโ€™itan will always be your mate.ย 
A laugh bubbles in the back of his throat at finally hearing you call him such a name, pearly fangs on full display as the two of you show off your eagerness to come together as one - of how much you care for one another, how much youย yearn for one another.
You truly cannot wait to be all his, because there was no doubt in your mind that Neteyam was always the one for you.
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โ„๏ธ Kinkmas โ€” 11. Breeding โ„๏ธ
Neteyam x female omatikaya reader
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โ‹†๏ฝกยฐ โœฎ Minors dni ๐Ÿ”ž
โ‹†๏ฝกยฐ โœฎ Kinkmas Masterlist
โ‹†๏ฝกยฐ โœฎ Warnings: smut, knotting, breeding kink, mating cycles / in heat, rough sex, creampie
โ‹†๏ฝกยฐ โœฎ Translations: tรฌyawn = love
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It wasnโ€™t fair that Neteyam could still be so calm and collected, when you were reduced to a writhing mess beneath him.
But by eywa, it just felt too good to stay calm and collected.
Neteyam was long and hot and thick, and knowing him, every thrust of his cock was aimed precisely to spend the maximum amount of time sliding against your g-spot. Not that you were complaining. From the beginning he had set an unexpectedly fast, unrelenting pace, fueled by one specific thought.
"Iโ€™m gonna put a baby in you, tรฌyawn", was whispered into your ear, rutting into from behind until your arms and legs were shaking in their effort to hold you up. "Iโ€˜m gonna pump you so full of my cum, make you swell all nice and round with my child so everyone knows you belong to me. And youโ€˜ll look so pretty like this."
Youโ€™re a shuddering wreck, taking the brutal pounding of your mateโ€™s cock while your moans grew louder than your lungs should be able to muster.
"Neteโ€“ Iโ€˜mโ€“ oh eywa, itโ€™s too much", you mewled helplessly. "Mโ€˜gonna come, fuck, Iโ€™m gonna c-come again!"
"Yeah? Come for me then", Neteyam said breathlessly, punctuating his point with a purposefully hard thrust of his hips. "Come for me and I will knot you, I will breed you just like my cock hungry little mate deserves."
Your pussy was so very sore, fucked more than raw, ripe red and ridiculously tender, but you didnโ€™t care. You weakly pressed back against him, clenching hard around Neteyams throbbing cock as you came for what felt like the hundredths time that night.
"Thereโ€™s my good girl", he praised lowly into your ear, nibbling at the sensitive lobe before he whispered, "Look at you, so pretty when you come. I think you deserve my knot now, donโ€™t you agree? Want me to knot you, tรฌyawn?"
Neteyams hips only increased their pace, taking you harder, hands holding you tighter, tail coiling around your ankle to spread your legs impossibly wider. You were so full already, it was hard to imagine thereโ€™s any more room for his knot, but you want it so bad it physically hurts to not have him buried even deeper inside you.
"Neteyam", you wailed, "Neteyam, please! Pl-ease knot me! I need you, just pleaseโ€ฆ"
"Keep moaning my name and Iโ€™ll give you just want you want, pretty thing", he groans his response and it doesnโ€™t take you even a second to follow his command. His name falls from your spit slicked lips in incoherent brabbles and moans, greedily pleading for more until you finally feel itโ€“ hot and sticky, pouring inside you like molten wax, and you take every last drop of seed youโ€™re given. If you could drink another load to help the process, you would.
Neteyam has always come so much during his ruts that you imagined you could probably bathe in it, but now that his seed has a purpose, itโ€™s a torrential flood that threatens to pervade every centimeter of your body, and you could feel it drench your insides and pour down your thighs.
The feeling of being filled to the brim like this is like a cooling salve to the burning of your insides, the cure to your heat, but his knot is what you really need. But itโ€™s also what threatens to turn your vision black.
"C-Canโ€™t, I canโ€™t! Itโ€™s too big", you whimper, fighting to hold still as his knot pushed past your entrance, but couldnโ€™t help squirming as it grew past the point of exquisite and crossed over to too much.
It didnโ€™t hurt per say, but there was a dull ache that you knew you would be feeling for days. You couldnโ€™t believe that Neteyam was still coming, couldnโ€™t imagine what that felt like to him, how overwhelming it must be, yet he seems so calm as he whispers soothing words into your ear.
"Shhh, you can take it, I know you can. Just relax for me, yes? Youโ€™re doing so good, tรฌyawn."
Neteyamโ€™s knot then expanded itself so huge inside you, that youโ€™re not sure how itโ€™ll ever leave. Right now it felt as if youโ€™ll be plugged with his cock until the end of time. You know, logically, that itโ€™s for a specific purpose, that you wanted this, needed it, and that itโ€™ll go down after a while, but at the moment, you really canโ€™t imagine anything else. Your body has already been molded to the shape of his cock, his knot, and for a moment it hurts to think youโ€˜ll be separated from your mate again at some point.
Your body is still trembling, still wracked with the remnants of pleasure, but Neteyam is draped so thoroughly over you, like a warm blanket, it makes you never want to leave this position again. Neteyam kisses the tip of your ear and nuzzles into your black curls, sighing happily, "My mate, you feel so good around me... I canโ€™t wait to see you pregnant with my child, truly. But I wouldnโ€™t mind if it didnโ€™t take just yet, if that means I can have you like this over and over again."
Heโ€˜s now back to kissing every part of you that he can reach from his current position: your neck, ears, hair, cheek, shoulder, sometimes nipping and sometimes licking, and you squirm under the raining love, giddy in delight. "Youโ€™re insufferable", you giggle. "But even if it does take, whatโ€™s stopping us from having another, hm?"
At this, Neteyams ears perk up and his tail stands up straight in excitement.
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[ credits of the Neteyam pic go to cinetrix ]
Champagne Problems.
Pairing: Neteyam Sully x female!human!reader
CW: angsty, reader feeling her heart hurt, adeline being funny and shipping reader and neteyam, sexual tension, confessions of love, angry neteyam, confused neteyam, yearning, crying, fluff, sexual content, neteyam loving reader's breasts, neteyam using his fangs on reader's body, p in v, territorial neteyam, needy and clingy neteyam, slight breeding kink, creampie
I almost cried writing this chapter and istg my pussy clenched hard while I was writing the smut part soโ€ฆ have a good read, I guess lol ps: I know I said I was gonna have a break from uploading my long fics (and I am!) but there was an itch in my hand to finish this story and I gave in and scratched it lol I kinda knew I eventually would. But I'm only gonna update the other fics next year. This one was an exception bc there was only one chapter left (this one lol)
Not proofread. I woke up in the middle of the night to write this, it's already morning outside and I'm sleepy and sick :(
Part 7: All I want is you
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It's hard to be anywhere these days when all I want is you
You're a flashback in a film reel on the one screen in my town
And I just wanted you to know that this is me trying
this is me trying (Taylor Swift)
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In the morning, you woke up and realized you were no longer sitting on the floor, resting your back against the wall of Kiri's marui, but rather laying in your mat. You had a sharp headache but you didn't really know why. Maybe lack of enough sleep, maybe tensionโ€ฆ Your eyes searched around for Neteyam but he was no longer there. You knew instantly that Neteyam had been the one to carry you to your mat. He was the only one awake other than you when you two were talking while it was eclipse and you knew it wasn't his nature to leave a girl sleeping while sitting down on the floor in a weird position and go home. No, he was too much of a gentleman for that.
The realization that you were about to go back to the lab in a few days and leave Neteyam behind again hit you like a train. The thought of being without him and having no guarantee that he wasn't gonna find a mate while you were gone and when you'd come back and see him again, he'd be happy with a beautiful na'vi girl by his side - perhaps even carrying his baby in her womb - broke you in a billion little pieces.
Your heart started to beat fast in your chest, like it was gonna escape from inside your body and come out through your throat. But there was also a big lump in your throat. Anxiety stinged your whole body like sharp, thin needles.ย 
You didn't want to lose Neteyam. Just imagining having to stare at a wall in your room at night, to see his sweet face in the crushing darkness and feel the tears rolling down your face, reminding you that you would never be able to hold him again, to feel his huge but gentle hands on your skin, to smell his comforting scentโ€ฆ and worse: to know he would be in some other girl's arms every night, letting her kiss him, havingโ€ฆ God, having sex with herโ€ฆ
No. You couldn't let him go. It would rip your heart apart.
And if Neteyam didn't go for Munรฌ like you thought he did, that meant that he didn't stop loving youโ€ฆ right? That's what you were desperately hoping for. You were almost sure you had seen him get slightly happy when you acted like an idiot and let him see how jealous you were of Munรฌ last night. Maybe that meant he still felt something for you.
If you were right about Neteyam's feelings, you didn't quite know why he loved the mess of a girl that you were butโ€ฆ somehow he did, and he was sad because of you, because you refused to be his mate when that's all you truly wanted, in the first place. You had let fear hold you back once again. But not this time. You had to be brave. You had to at least try.
Putting the sheet that was once over you to the side, you uncovered your body and, in a rapid motion, you got up from your mat and got to your feet, feeling the slight coldness on the floor of the marui. Your feet walked slowly but surely among your two best human friends, trying hard not to step on or kick one of the girls as they were sleeping right next to your mat.ย 
You got startled by Adeline's voice echoing in the morning air as she whispered energetically to you.
"(y/n), where are you going?" Her voice was hoarse and slightly funny, because of slumber.
"I thought you were sleeping!" You whispered back as you looked at her sleepy and moody face while she laid down in her mat
"I was but I felt the need to pee and woke up. Answer my question, please!" She demanded
Your heart started beating fast and you spoke "I'm gonna try and make things right with Neteyam."
"Thank God." She dramatically grunted "I knew you liked him all along, I just wouldn't try and force you to mate with the guy, of course. But damn, I've known you since we were kids and I know when you're in love. I wanted to slap you when I saw you looking gloomy and I would ask you what was wrong and you would say that it was nothing but I just knew you were missing him and regretting refusing to be his mate. And Neteyam brought you back to your mat in his freaking arms! You can't let the guy go, you idiot! He loves you! Can't you see it? You both love each other! What was stopping you before from saying โ€œHey, I know I'm a bit crazy but I wanna be your mate!โ€?โ€ She sighed, like she was tired of that whole situation
โ€œHow do you know Neteyam carried me back to my mat?โ€ Surprise was all over your face
โ€œI woke up at eclipse with your chatter, mamas.โ€ She said nonchalantlyย 
โ€œOhโ€ฆโ€ You awkwardly spoke โ€œSo, you heard everything?โ€ You cringed
โ€œI heard a lot of it. Enough to know Neteyam is worth it. Now do what you gotta do. I gotta go relieve myself.โ€ She demanded like a mother would
Your laughter echoed around. Adeline didn't realize how funny she was. You loved her. So, so much. That bitch was everything to you.
In only seconds you found yourself rushing out of the marui's door and your feet walking quickly through the warm Metkayina sand.
After a good while looking around and only seeing turquoise skinned tall Metkayina people, you finally found Neteyam. The sight of his broad, striped back did things to you. It made you remember how insanely good it felt when he was inside of you that rainy night on his hammock.
"Neteyam!" You yelled, sounding way more desperate than you had wanted to, and Neteyam rapidly turned around looked at you, his face covered with surprise
"I'm sorry! I do wanna be with you!" You spoke, breath a bit labored as you felt nervous and insecure about his reaction. The next thing you saw, you were breaking down in tears.ย 
"Why did you refuse me, then?" Neteyam asked,ย  slightly angry and utterly confusedย 
He did not understand why you had put you both through all that pain if you did love him too.
"I guess I was just afraid of finally having something beautiful in my life again, to feel safe again and then lose it. I couldn't bear to lose you. The truth is, I've had a crush on you since we first met too and I think I started to have deeper feelings for you at the party. Maybe we fell for each other at the same time" you chuckled wearily between tears, thinking that if it truly happened, it was beautiful and seemed like something out of a romantic movie
โ€œWere you afraid that I was gonna leave you?โ€ Neteyam asked, furrowing his hairless eyebrowsย 
โ€œYesโ€ฆโ€ You shamefully confirmed.
It seemed like you only ever thought the worst of Neteyam, even though he was known to be a good man and only proved you again and again how much he cared about you.
"Why would I ever leave you if I love you? It's as simple as that, tawtute." Neteyam stated
An amazed smile was born amidst your tears and your heart sped up as your brain processed those words.
"Are you saying youโ€ฆ love me?" It still seemed too good to be true.
"I'm saying I love you more than you will ever know, syulang." Neteyam walked closer to you and tried to touch your hand
You backed away slightly and he felt frustrated. Even as you declared your love for him you were still so guarded. Neteyam let out an impatient breath out of his feline nostrils.
โ€œTawtute, please, be my mate.โ€ He asked you once again, his heart open to you once again.
โ€œBut what about tsaheylu? You canโ€™t make it with me! What if you one day realize you regret missing out on this experience? Itโ€™s such an important thing to your peopleโ€ฆโ€ You let out a choked sob as you pronounced those words that felt like a stab in the heart
โ€œNot again with the excusesโ€ฆโ€ Neteyam thought
โ€œListenโ€ Neteyam asked for your attention โ€œI do not care if you donโ€™t have tendrils and we canโ€™t make tsaheylu. Whatโ€™s even the point of tsaheylu if I canโ€™t make it with the girl I love? Tsaheylu is about sharing your affection, your devotion, your need with your mate and I donโ€™t need or want anyone else but you, tawtute.โ€
You kept sobbing and just couldn't seem to stop.
Neteyam grabbed you and held you inside his strong, long arms, one of his hands on the back of your head, pressing it against his body and the other on your shoulder. His warm embrace felt reassuring.
"It's okay, oeyรค tawtute. You are safe with me."
After a while holding you like that, he gently pushed you away from him and held your chin up so you could look at his face.
"I won't ever leave you. I promise you, with the Great Mother as my witness, I will never ever let you go. I'm yours forever. I have been yours for so longโ€ฆ" He gave you a calm smile and wiped your tears away
Your gleaming eyes gazed up at his face. He was so beautiful, his dark blue stripes forming intricate pattern on his forehead, a pattern unique to his body. His bioluminescent freckles adorned his big face and shone slightly even in the light of day. You were so damn lucky to have such a beautiful man be so deeply in love with you.
โ€œSo, what's it gonna be?โ€ Neteyam's big thumb caressed your reddened face as his lips were curled in a gentle smile, showing no teeth โ€œCan I finally get an โ€œyesโ€ from your beautiful lips?โ€
You chuckled and smiled big.
โ€œYes.โ€ Neteyam's heart swelled with affection and relief โ€œYes, I'm gonna be your mate, Neteyam.โ€
โ€œNga yawne lu oer, oeyรค tawtute.โ€ (I love you, my human) Neteyam grabbed your face that was tiny inside his two big hands and kissed you eagerly, his lips pressing against yours like he had been needing that for so long.
Neteyam had been dreaming awake every night about how it would feel if he ever got to kiss your small mouth again. His tongue touched the slit of your mouth, deliciously warm and wet and you parted your lips so he could explore the insides of your mouth. Neteyam's large tongue licked your tongue and you moaned in delight at the sensation. You had missed his kisses so damn muchโ€ฆ Neteyam tasted your mouth like you were the sweetest berry juice in the whole Universe.
โ€œI missed your lips and your tongue, syulang. I was craving you.โ€ย  Neteyam said and softly placed a last peck in your lipsย 
โ€œI missed you too. A lot.โ€ You smiled at him, still tasting him on your tongue "I love you too." Neteyam smiled at you when hearing those words he was dying to hear for so long.
โ€œCome, have lunch with me, oeyรค hรฌ'i muntxate.โ€ (my small mate)
You agreed and Neteyam took your hand inside his much bigger one, taking you to the place where the na'vi were handling food to each other.
Many curious blue eyes looked at the both of you as Neteyam possessively held you by your waist and talked to you gently.
โ€œI'm gonna get some fish and herbs for us, okay?โ€ He smiled happily at you, like he either didn't notice or didn't care about how all the Metkayina at that part of the reef seemed to be watching yours and Neteyam's every move.
Quickly he grabbed the fish and took you to some rocks away from everyone else, what made you let out a relieved silent breath.
You two ate your fish, that had been prepared on a bonfire - it tasted delicious, by the way. Slightly spicy but also with fresh notes of something that reminded you of peppermint. Alien food was better than you had ever anticipated while you prepared on Earth to travel to Pandora.
"By the way, I'm sorry about your arm. I bet it hurt a lotโ€ฆ" You brought it up, after swallowing a mouthful of fish
"Not that much. I'm strong." He played around but Neteyam truly wanted you to see him as a strong na'vi male. He knew it was boyish but he did it anyway.
He won a quick joyful chuckle from you.
"I was gonna tell you that yesterday but I guess I got too nervous and then too emotional and I ended up forgetting to. I'm sorry, I think I tend to seem self-centered sometimesโ€ฆ" You spoke
"Don't worry about it. You do seem aloof and aย little self-centered" You scoffed in a joking manner at his bluntness but you actually said โ€œOuch!โ€ on the inside.
Damn, Neteyam truly knew how to humble someone...
โ€œBut I know that's not who you really are. People just have to take enough time to get to know you and they'll see what I see."ย 
"And what do you see?" Your eyes shone with wonder and your voice was playfulย 
"I see a smart, strong, sensitive and amazingly beautiful girl."
Your cheeks turned red. You weren't expecting so much praise.
โ€œOk, stopโ€ฆ I'm not all that.โ€ You awkwardly stated, avoiding his gaze
โ€œOf course you are. I don't know why you can't see it, tawtute.โ€
Maybe because you hadn't heard that a lot throughout your lifeโ€ฆ
To be fair, you had been called beautiful and smart many times but not the other two. Kate and Adeline would tell you that you were strong when you needed to hear it but you always wondered if they perhaps just said that because they were your closest, best friends and they only wanted to make you feel better.
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After lunch, Neteyam sneaked out with you and took you to a private place on the beach where his hammock was hanging, somewhere more secluded, where the both of you could be alone. You knew just what he wanted and you could not lie and say that you were not craving the exact same thing.
Neteyam took you in his arms, winning a squeaky laugh from you as he lift you off your feet.ย 
Neteyam sat you on his big hammock, your legs hanging in the air and not touching the clear sand. He knelt in front of you and before you knew it, he was kissing you. Neteyam eagerly took your lower lip between his soft, full lips, suckling on it ever so slightly and then pressing his mouth against yours. Neteyam's huge blue hands cupped both your breasts over your white cropped top and you whimpered in pleasure.
"Oeyรค tawtuteโ€ฆ" he cried out "Let me see these titties" his mouth hanged slightly open with anticipation and desire
Once you let him take your bra off, Neteyam groaned in an animalistic, primal way.
"These perfect soft titties are mine now, oeyรค muntxate. Only mine."
"Yours, Neteyam." You breathed, so taken by him and the moment. Your panties were slick with your juices, so much he turned you on.
Neteyam laid you down gently but eagerly on his hammock. He wasted no time and quickly brought his lips to your breasts. He had been dreaming of that ever since the first time he saw your breasts jiggle under your shirt when you were walking fast, troubled with your scientist work. Your boobs were just so different from the na'vi females ones and it made Neteyam daydream about how it would feel to have your small buds inside his mouth.
Neteyam sucked on your nipples like he was hungry and desperate to taste your skin. He licked your sensitive buds swiftly, leaving them hard and wet with his saliva. All you could do was look down at his mesmerizing blue face, staring at his bioluminescent little freckles and moan loud. You started to worry if people could hear but you decided it was not important if they did or not and you just did not care. That intimate, raw moment you were having with your Neteyam was much more important than anything else in the Universe.
He started using his fangs to tease your breasts slowly and you whimpered at the sting but also enjoyed the bittersweet pleasure it gave you.ย 
โ€œIf you want me to stop, just say it, oeyรค tawtute.โ€
โ€œNo. Keep doing it, pleaseโ€ You asked
Neteyam bit your right breast harder this time and you moaned loud again. The acute feeling of his sharp fangs harassing your sensitive skin made you feel an incredible sensation that lied somewhere between discomfort and delight but that ended up just being incredibly addictive. Your folds were even more soaked by now.
โ€œNeteyam, please, fuck me, babyโ€ you begged โ€œI need you.โ€
โ€œFuck, muntxate, you're so needy for me. It's so hot, yawneโ€ฆโ€ Neteyam's heavy breath collided with your skin, sending shivers all over your body
Neteyam undressed you quickly and took his loincloth off just as rapidly, his cock hard and proud, slightly curved to the side.
Neteyam took his cock in his hand and rubbed his swollen tip on your glistening clit, making your body tremble.
โ€œNeteyamโ€ฆ please.โ€ You protested
โ€œSay you want it.โ€ He looked into your eyes, his big golden irises shining with the sight of you in front of him, his mouth in a teasing smirk. His accent drove you insane.
โ€œPlease, fuck meโ€ฆโ€ Your face showed him how desperate you were to feel him
โ€œDo you want me to fill you up with my cock, tawtute?โ€ He dig for more
โ€œYes, Neteyam, I need your big cock inside of my pussy, please, pleaseโ€ฆโ€ It's like you couldn't take it anymore. Your cunt felt so empty without him.
After hearing those enticing words, Neteyam swiftly placed his large blue cock at your soaked entrance and pushed it all in at once, making you moan loudly in sheer, raw pleasure.ย 
"Eywa, how I missed this pussy! Your ekxรฌn pussy feels so fucking good, my little tanhรฌ." (star) Neteyam murmured as he thrusted hungrily into you, his big, girthy cock stretching your insides and filling you up completely.
Neteyam's feelings for you were just so strong that he felt like no words would ever be enough to express his emotions so, he was trying to show you how he felt about you by loving your body instead, pouring out all his yearning for you through his kisses, his desperate caresses, his thrustsโ€ฆ
"Tawtute" Neteyam cried out as he thrusted roughly into you "Oeyรค muntxate." (my mate) "Mine. All mine, yawntuโ€ฆ" (loved one) He whimpered in your ear, melancholic and driven wild by his desire and ardent affection for you "Nga yawne lu oer." (I love you) "So, so much."
Neteyam's breath was heavy and irregular as he pounded himself into you as hard as he could. He needed you so much, he felt like he would die if he could not have all of you, if he could not claim you once and for all. It was so good that he didn't last long and came inside of you, his thick warm seed shooting strongly towards your womb. He hoped to breed you but he didn't know you were taking birth control pills. Neteyam's load of cum was so big that it leaked out of your cunt even as he was still inside of you. That was so dirty and sexy that your pussy clenched around his cock as you felt his warm liquid leaking out of your stretched entrance.
After cuddling for a while, when you were looking to find your bra that Neteyam had thrown somewhere in the sand, he looked at your breasts, the two of them full of his bite marks and a big beautiful smile adorned his full lips, followed by a joyful chuckle.
โ€œI marked you well, syulang. Now everybody can see that you're mine. Oeyรค muntxate. Mine forever.โ€ He leaned in for a kiss, pressing his soft lips on yours, so needy. Neteyam tasted so sweet but so unique at the same time. He tasted like himself. Nothing else could compare.
You chuckled. โ€œYou're so pervy.โ€
โ€œBut you love it.โ€ He smiled at you, his sharp fangs more charming than ever
โ€œHey! Just because I'm your mate now it doesn't mean you get to be all cocky again.โ€ You teased, pretending to be angry, as you pushed his arm away with your hand
Neteyam only smiled wider. He was over the moon that you were now finally his. All his. Until the end of time.
Neteyam yawned, body still in full bliss because of the powerful orgasm you had given him.
โ€œI'm sleepy, oeyรค tawtute. Take a nap with me.โ€ He was already grabbing you in his big striped arms and laying you back on the hammock with him.
โ€œYou're not giving me a choice, anyway.โ€ You chuckled and yawned too.
Soon your tired eyes fell shut, as you felt his warm breath on your skin.
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In the middle of the afternoon, you woke up crying, desperately breathing gasping for air. Neteyam woke up startled with your panicking state. Another nightmare... One of those that left your heart aching and your mind confused for long after you woke up, wondering if it had been reality or not.
โ€œWhat's wrong, yawntu?โ€ (loved one)ย 
When you realized Neteyam was by your side, still holding you against his warm body, you felt relieved but only seemed to cry more. You buriedย your head on his soft chest and he just let you cry there, petting your head softly with his hand, his slender fingers running through your locks of hair every now and then, trying to comfort you.
Eventually you stopped crying, sniffing one last time. You placed a kiss on Neteyam's chest, your lips lingering on his skin for longer than they normally would, as if to try and make sure that he was really there with you, that he was real and was not going away.
โ€œWanna tell me what happened now, oeyรค muntxate?โ€ (my mate)
You looked up at his face, eyes reddish.
โ€œI had a terrible nightmareโ€ฆโ€ just the reminder made your heart ache again โ€œI dreamt you left me. You got tired of me and found a better mate.โ€
โ€œTawtuteโ€ฆ that's never gonna happen.โ€
โ€œYou promise?โ€ You needed to hear him promiseโ€ฆ
โ€œI promise.โ€ He tried to kiss you but you backed away a bitย 
โ€œWhat if your parents don't approve of us? Will you leave me then?โ€ You hated how clingy and annoying you were soundingย 
Neteyam started thinking that he would have to have an endless amount of patience with you. Your fear controlled you way too often. He would have to teach you how to be a little more free. But he would do it gladly.
"Listen, yawntutsyรฌp" (little loved one) Neteyam held your small face inside of both his huge blue hands "We will fight whatever we have to, whatever comes our way, and we will stay together forever, okay? I'm not letting anything separate me from you. Nothing, you hear me? Nothing." He promised you.
You breathed in and decided you had to try and believe him, otherwise you would end up sabotaging your relationship with Neteyam, you would end up contributing to what you feared the most: him leaving you. What you did not know was that there was actually nothing you could do to drive Neteyam away. He had been chasing you for way too long, he had fought for you like he had fought in the war against the Sky People. Neteyam was too much of a good warrior and too proud to let you go after all that. And damn, he could not imagine a life without you. Not a life where he would be happy and fulfilled, at least. He needed you to see the morning air as fresh, to hear the song of the birds as lively, to see the light of the stars as a guide.
โ€œOkay. I trust you, Neteyam.โ€ You stated, utterly sure of your words this time.
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โ™ก Epilogue โ™ก
You felt safe for the first time in so long while Neteyam held you inside his big arms, his body heat spreading all over you. It felt so cozy and just soโ€ฆ right. Like you had finally found what you needed, what you were unconsciously looking for all along.
Safety, trust, shelterโ€ฆ love.
Funny how sometimes when we need love the most is when we push it away the most, hurt the people who are trying to give it to us the most because we're so terrified to get hurt again, to finally trust and be let down again that we would rather keep drowning in our pain and in our loneliness. Pain can feel comfortable, as crazy as it sounds.
You could have never seen it coming, you could have never imagined back on your Earth days that your safe place to fall would be in the arms of an alien in an exoplanet, outside of your home solar system. What a weird happy ending. But it doesn't matter. There's still much more to come. This isn't the end, it's just the beginning.
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Turn a curse into a kiss
Change the meaning of your world
Love makes no sense, love has no name
Love drowns you in tears and it sets your heart on fire
Love has no fear, love has no reason
So infinitely vast and we're standing at the edge
Take my hand, erase the past forever
Love Exists (Amy Lee)
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This is the end, guys ๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿค Feels so good to give Teyam and Reader a beautiful happy ending. Thank you all so much for reading my story ๐Ÿ’•
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