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𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐫l

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Miles Quaritch x F!Reader

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ content, large age gap, cursing, mentions of violence, implied sex, dub-con, abuse of authority, unprotected sex, etc.

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: He was always watching. He saw you grow up into who you are now and only chuckled at the snarky remarks you made towards him.

He was vigilant, at least that what his mother would say when he was young. He was always wary of the people and things that dared to breathe around him. Maybe that is why he was held in high regard-- no, people didnt show him any regard or esteem. They were not at ease as a consequence of his barbaric tactics. The excruciating demands from his mouth when he bellowed commands to the inferior was immeasurable.

"𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞."

His lean muscles become tense whilst he caught a glimpse of the imbeciles that bowed before him. The little bastard of one of the recombinants would only amuse herself with the teddy bear that had a broken button as its eye in the corner of the meeting room.

His eyes would turn to then look at the little girl and she would express tenderness. A smile meritorious of millions, a piece of treasure that would glisten when polished. She was the ripest fruit upon the tree.

He softened for once in his life but he regained his composure and scoffed at the little, joyful creature. She is pathetic like her father. Always smiling and galavanting about the place. "No wonder Sully killed him", he said in a low-pitched tone. The fool left his little bastard after conjuring her up in her mother's womb. Is that what a man is? What whore of a woman opens her legs during war?

From a mere babe to a woman, he watched with keen eyes as you matured. He knew you despised his existence. He knew you picked up your father's soft and wimpish heart and mind. He felt a glare full of disgust from across the room. He only chuckled. Inadequate. You were pathetic, however, how could he resist that malevolent glow in your eyes?

The meeting room was packed like sardines and as loud as a clap of thunder. Shouts and cries of annoyance and protest echoed across the meeting room. Quaritch tilted his head at the sight of his team at each other's throats. "Jake Sully is a traitor that must be killed immediately", he roared. His ear-splitting voice boomed across the room.

"I beg to disagree", _____ said with an iron hand. "You come to their home demanding control and honor.", ______ started. Not a hint of apprehensiveness came from your tone. "This is their home and you came to disrespect it, therefore Sully chose the right path to leave rather than to stay.", _____ continued, fearing not the consequences that came after. "You got your mother's smart mouth huh?", Quaritch chuckled.

Though his hair was gray with white streaks on both sides of his head, his body was still muscular and strong. He had the ability to strike fear in anyone that he came across, young or old. "You are a fool to think that the Navi will give up their home for you. How confident do you have to be?", ______ clapped back at his supposingly insult.

No one in this world had the capability to wipe a petulant expression from his face. The Colonel's grin fell from his face. His eyes narrowed at the woman before him. "A fool, did you just call me a fool, little girl?", he focused your attention on his last two words. "I'm not your little girl.", _______ uttered. He then had the nerve to turn his back to you showing that your words had no significance to him.

He didn't care. He never did.

The little bastard that would play with her teddy bear has finally grown up. So grown, she had the effrontery and impudence to disrespect him. Quaritch faced you but his face was not of stone, almost as if he was laughing at your remark.

"When your whore of a mother decided to spread her legs in the middle of war, I gave her pity. She was lucky enough to give birth and she was lucky that I had not killed you.", he mouthed. You heard a few giggles from the recombinants in the room." This is the same place where you were raised, where you are fed. This is where you were grown and you will remember who you're talking to, little girl", he finished, emphasizing the last two words once more.

"Colonel or not, you will not dare to insult my mother like that.", _______ retorted. "The dead has no power, she's dead and so is your daddy. What will they do?", Quaritch snickered. The recombinants made comments on how your mother would have attacked him spiritually, earning a chuckle from Quaritch.

"Leave", he stated. The recombinants began to leave, confused by the sudden command. "You, stay", Quaritch demanded. You glared at the disgusting man that stood tall before you. "What do you want?", ______ mumbled. Quaritch grabbed you by your chin. "Do you hate me?", he asked with a smirk. After a moment of silence, your eyes met his. "More than ever", I responded. He scoffed at your remark. It was not what he had expected.

Out of rage and frustration, he pushed you back. Your figure collided with the edge of the meeting table causing immense, nerve-wrecking pain. "What the fuck is wrong with you?", ______ yelled, holding your side. "It's funny.", he deadpanned. "Funny how I wasted my resources on a bitch who claims she hates me.", He said, walking towards you. "Your glares won't kill me.", he added

Quaritch grabbed you by the nape of your neck. You attempted to defend yourself by slapping him across his face. He threw you on the meeting table with ease. Your breath hitched as you felt your back make contact with the stern, glass table. "You will learn that ungratefulness and disobedience come with a price.", he declared. Your glares were vicious until you heard it.

The sound of his belt buckle being undone...

Your heart dropped. "No", _____said, denying his advances. "You're still denying me, little girl", he cringed at your refusal. "You are abusing the authority that you have.", ______ exclaimed in fright. "Scream. Tell them. Tell them how you hate me.", Quaritch snickered. Tears streamed down your face, stopping at you chin. "You and I both know that this room is soundproof. They won't hear you", he whispered the last sentence.

The worst happened. You closed your eyes, praying to God in your head. You hoped you were just dreaming. Unfortunately, you were wide awake, living in a nightmare he had created. He towered over your frozen figure. "You had so much mouth just now.", Quaritch smirked. "Sometimes that nasty ass attitude hides your pretty face", he added. You closed your eyes, refusing to look at his bulging member.

The tip was rubbing against the soaked spot on your panties. Your head was spinning. On the verge to faint, Quaritch began to speak up. "Why are you wet if you hate me?". His forehead was dripping in sweat. His swollen cock was in his fist whilst he teased at the tip, spreading his precum on your underwear. Quaritch thought about you. He thought of how he would shot what makes him feel heavenly. He knew you learned fast and would care for him like he wanted.

"Do you still hate me?", he asked again. His cock twitched as he slid your panties aside revealing a soaked slit. Your eyes fluttered open instantly. He attempted to push him away but he was clearly stronger. The veins on his cock bulged like a beast. It was hungry and ready to strike. "I absolutely despise yo-ahhh", you were met with his cock half way inside yet you felt full.

He groaned. "Fuck. Should've done this earlier.", he muttered under his breath. Your pussy was squeezing him, tight enough to cut off blood flow to his lower body or maybe he was just too big. "Take it out!", you exclaimed throwing punches at his chiseled torso. Your command was a clearly a joke. He trailed his fingers to your clit and places them into your face to show you the truth. Your body wants it. It was obvious.

"Admit it little girl, you always wanted it", he declared. Did you? Did you really want it? "I-", you were caught up in your words and thoughts. You hated him, he was unjust and cruel. So why is your body betraying you at this moment?

“f-fuck—” Quaritch breathed, and his voice lets out a shaky call of your name. “fuck baby,” he says hoarsely, voice cracking ever so slightly as he groaned. Quaritch bit his lip, fighting back a moan as he pushed himself slowly into you even more. Your back arched as you let out a shaky moan.

He grabbed your hips as he thrusted inside you with no mercy. “are you mine?”, Quaritch asks and the rough, deep tone is such a turn on for you. You hated yourself for moaning like a common slut for him, your colonel. The one you hated all your life.

“Don’t cover your mouth. No one can hear you. And even if they could, who do you think would help you, hmm?” Quaritch said. "I-I don't know" ______ whimpered. He quickened his actions further. You could feel your orgasm building deep within your core.

A lustful feeling, taking over every last rational thought your brain had left to offer. "P-please slow down." ______ begged. You whined in response, sparks of pleasure shooting from your dampened core. The unbearable sound of squelching filled the space around you. A small moan escaped from your lips.

You didn’t want this. You didn’t. But as the pleasure became so unbearable you became unsure. You felt yourself clench down on Quaritch's hard, throbbing cock. Your orgasm overtook your shaking body, ripples of pleasure coursed through you. You cried out from the aching pleasure. 

Although he hadn't finished, he pulled out. He stared at the face you had. He fucked you dumb. Now you will know your place. "Do you hate me?", he asked with a smirk. "Never~", you moaned, your pussy still sensitive from his cock.

Good little girl.

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A Gift From Her to Me

Ma Eywa....

Eywa brings life. She brings strength, hope and protection. She is the original mother, the force that guides the waves and tides. She loves but she can hate.

Ma Eywa...

She gives birth to new life. Life that can be sweet like a date covered in rich honey or vicious like the bastards who claim things that do not belong to them. Our mother takes and she gives. She destroys but she creates.

Ma Eywa...

We are her children, made from her womb from nourishing love and desire. We are hers. But so were you. A strong soul that calls out to me in the shadows of my dreams. The one who pecked my cheek and tells me it's fine.

Ma Eywa...

The one who wipes my tears and bless me with pleasure and love. To give you my heart is something I would never think about twice. I am yours, you are mine. Shall our spirits intertwine like our hearts? Like our ancestors?

A gift from her to me...

NETEYAM, Jake, Lo'ak, Tsireya, AONUNG, NEYTIRI, Ronal.

[teyamloving12]

Been checking ur blog to see if ur alive

Im alive and well sweetheart. I'm gonna be posting during the weekends😊

[teyamloving12]

Happy birthday to you! I hope ur having an amazing day!!🥰😍😍😍🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

Thank you sweetheart. Literally crying tears of joy🥹🥰

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Thank you sweetie. Hope I live to see many more🥹💕

Happy birthday baby❤️🥰

I love you so much MWAH @teyamloving12

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GIRL IM IN LOVE WITH YOUR FICS OMG🫣🫣🫣❤️ YOUR SO GOOD NEVER STOP WRITINGGGG😭😭😭😭😭

I have no intention on stopping😘

[teyamloving12]

AHH I love your fics!! they r so good 🙏 If your fics didn��t exist I don’t what I would do (neteyams so fine omgmgmgmmg)

Thank you darling. You're so sweet, I have more coming throughout this week💕

[teyamloving12]

do you only do stepcest? like you would never do blood siblings you only would write stepcest between siblings

Tbh, I never wrote a fic w real siblings before cuz I'm kinda scared of the backleash I'd get. So you only stepcest for now. But I could give it a shot😊

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Loved Stealing mama away can you do another part where this time Jake catches them and they team tag on her?

Claiming Mama Back

Warning: threesome, pseudo incest, f x m x f, double penetration, creampie, overstimulation, praise kink, slight degradation kink, etc.

Pairing: Neteyam x Stepmom!Reader x Jake

Synopsis: Jake catches Neteyam fucks his stepmother. Jake intends to have his wife moaning for his cock only.

Part 1❤

"You act all innocent, hmm? What would my father say if he saw my cock inside of your soaked pussy?", Neteyam asks. His words made you wet. Neteyam pushed your head down further by the nape of your neck. "Mama, you're nasty!", Neteyam said grinning. Pushing himself inside of you even deeper, your eyes rolled up in pleasure.

Jake was tired from the war party. As he was walking to his cot, he couldn't help but hear strangely odd sounds coming from his cot. "Maybe it's not what I'm thinking. Y/n wouldn't do that to me, right?", he asked himself as he pauses to listen to the sounds once more. He thought you were in pain after all Neteyam wasn't supposed to be in the cot, but little did he know.

He entered the cot quietly. He went in search for you. And lo and behold, the noises were indeed from you, not by pain but by pleasure. Even worse, this pleasure was being granted to you by his son. He was shocked.

Neteyam never liked you not even one bit, he'd be constantly upset that his father selected a woman a few years older than him. Jake wasn't mad, he himself was wondering why rage didn't take over his mind.

Jake appeared from the shadow of the cot. He leaned on the shadow of the hut smirking as you watched the scene before him. Although Neteyam was claiming you as his, you kept saying you were Jake's. That just made a huge grin appeared on his face.

Your hips thrust back on Neteyam's huge cock. "I belong to Jake. Not youuu!", You squealed. Neteyam squeezed your neck even harder. "No! Mama, you belong to me!", he said going even faster. "Neteyam...I belong to you! I'm yours!", you screamed.

"That's right Mama! You're mine", he said before painting your walls with his cum. You laid on the table with numb legs and Neteyam's cock slowly pulled out.

Jake clapped his hands slowly. Your consciousness came back to you and Neteyam whipped his head around only to see his father. Smirking?

"Dad- I mean sir, it's not what it looks like!", he said nervously as he continued to look back at you occasionally. Jake raises his eyebrows. "So you trying to claim my wife, boy?", he asked with venom in his voice. Neteyam looks at the ground he stood on.

Jake walked over to you. Standing by your side, he looked at your fragile and overstimulated body. He grabbed you by the chin to look him in the eye. "Who do you belong to, woman?", he asked. You only moaned in response.

"Don't fucking pass out, you didn't pass out when my son was blown your back out!", he yelled in your face but it was as if his voice was muffled. Your eyes were rolling to the back to your head. It was too blurry to see him.

"Ma Jake, please. I'm sorry.", you tried to apologize through your whimpers and moans. Jake grabbed a fist of your braids. "Look at her, son.", he commanded. Neteyam's eyes locked in with yours. "Fucking bitch.", he said under his breath before slamming your face back into the table.

“You smell different but so good,” Jake growled against her neck. His sharp fangs nipped at your sensitive neck before his greedy lips devoured the tender spot until it was purple from his mouth. Without warning, he gripped your waist harshly and pulled you onto his erection.

A hint of embarrassment crept over you as Jake arched your back to his comfort. Two of Jake's thick fingers pressed against the obvious damp spot on your loincloth. You whimpered in response. You needed him, you needed to be filled to capacity, to the max.

Your thighs felt drenched from your arousal. Jake's loincloth was pushed down his hips only enough for his erection to be freed from its misery. Jake wasted no time pushing himself into your sloppy cunt. He was thrusting with no mercy or no shame.

He ignored that his son was standing beside him, tear-stained from the scene before him. Not from fear or the fact that was looking at his father and stepmother having sex, but pure envy and rage. he wanted to be in his father's spot.

Your toes curled from the sensation of being full from you. Again, Jake acted before you had time to process what was happening around you. The tip of his cock rubbed against every sweet spot within your soaked pussy, the tip kissed against your bruised cervix with every thrust.

You clawed at his back. You barely realized his efforts, you were too consumed by the feel of him deep inside you. "Neteyam, get your ass over here!". Jake growled while he thrust inside of you. You realized how red and puffy his amber eyes were. "So why are you trying to steal my wife, hmm? Are there other girls you can play with?', he asked teasingly.

Jake's tongue circled around your exposed bud, his lips sucked the skin and his teeth nipped perpetually. Jake lost himself to your sweetness, the walls of your cunt were clenching around him almost to the point of pain, pleasurable pain. Drool was visibly running down Neteyam's jaw. "Go on, boy. Touch her.", Jake stated making you and Neteyam's eyes widen in shock.

The table creaked, and the legs were close to snapping as Jake continued to rut inside of you. Neteyam rubbed your cheek before entering your mouth. Your fingers gripped onto the tablecloth, fisting the material as tears filled your eyes.

Like father, like son.

They both showed no mercy. Neteyam gripped your braids tightly, forcing his length further into your mouth. Your slick ran down your thighs and his member. Your face was tear-stained. "Look at you, fucking pathetic. I left my wife just for you and this is what you do to me, hmm?"

Jake's thumb brushed against your sloppy, sensitive clit and you instantly exploded. Your vision went black as she screamed Jake and Neteyam's names so loudly that it would be heard throughout the village. "Mama, please! I'm gonna cum. Swallow it all, ok?", he whimpered under your touch.

Neteyam and Jake came inside of you simultaneously, and your body fell back on the soaked table. Tears ran from your puffy eyes as you sent quiet praises to Eywa. Jake stares at his passed-out mate before lifting her sweat-soaked body bridal style.

"Neteyam, fuck my wife again and I will knot your tail, son or not."

[teyamloving12]

I need more Lo’ak smut from u 😫😫

Don't worry, I have more in store for you guys😌

[teyamloving12]

So with that sibling impregnation story will loak take a turn like teyam?

Sure I can include it if I want me to🥰

[teyamloving12]

For the sibling cest story how exactly is it gonna work?

It's basically gonna be another stepcest story where Jake and Neytiri raises a child and Neteyam sees her as his sister. But due to the war, Omatikayan population is decreasing so they had to turn to the two oldest children of Toruk Makto for help

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Do you have a masterlist? Or would you make one? I wanna read everything 🙏🏻🙏🏻🐕🐕🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

I'm making one at the moment, it was be posted soon😊

[teyamloving12]

kiri punishing the reader for flirting with tsierya?

You Know I Am Better

Warning: NSFW content🔞 fingering, jealous sex, female x female, flirting, name calling, oral sex, choking, etc.

Pairing: Kiri (19) x Reader

Synopsis: Kiri doesn't like when you tell Tsireya the things only she should hear from you.

Kiri wasn't known to be a jealous girl. She was very much like her mother, Grace- charismatic and sarcastic. But it was different now. "Eywa sure did take her time making you!", You complimented the daughter of the Olo'ekytan, tucking the strand of hair behind her ear.

You completely ignored your girlfriend by your side. Tsireya was to teach Kiri how to control her breathing, instead you were here throwing compliments at her. Kiri was pissed yet so quiet. She clenched her first so hard, her knuckles turned white. Her breathing was harsh and scorching hot.

Tsireya began to come closer, as if she wished to kiss you, Kiri had enough. "Tsireya.", she called out loudly. Tsireya looked up at the Omatikayan girl with "innocence", Tsireya knew what she was doing and it was clearly that she wanted you.

"So you became a whore now, huh?",she asked you in pure fury. "Kiri, call me a whore again, I dare you.", you threatened. "What are you gonna do, complain to your darling Tsireya so she can run to tell her daddy!", she mocked the Metkayina girl out of jealousy. "Kiri , it was just a few compliments, what is the big deal? You're being dramatic!"

The thoughts that Kiri held in her mind was not of kindness. Kiri didn't gove a fuck about her feelings but she knew you would be furious if she suddenly began to insult the girl. "I need to talk to her for a sec. In private.", Kiri emphasize the word private, knowing that she would want to intervene in the conversation.

Kiri was way too angry for this she grabbed you by the hand and pulled you to her empty family marui.

Dramatic. You called Kiri of all people on Pandora dramatic. "You know I thought you were better than this.", Kiri listens as you spoke. Kiri walked up to you, every step she took forward was two steps you took back. Her fingers stroke your cheek, they run down to your neck before squeezing very roughly.

Your eyes widened as she glared at you devilishly as her hands were around your neck. You slapped her hand furiously. You couldn't breathe, your eyes were watering, your legs feel numb and weak. Was she planning to kill you?

She lets you go, and you fall to your knees coughing, hoping to regain your lost breath. "Kiri, what the fuck is wrong with you?!", you exclaimed. You never expected her to yell at you, never mind to choke the life out of your body. "Y/n, if I hear another word from your mouth I swear to Eywa I will-", Kiri began to speak.

"You will what, Kiri?", you threatened. her taller figure looked down on you. You felt small compared to her. Walking backward out of fear, you fell on the sleeping mat. "You really like to piss me off, don't you?", she asked with a mischievous grin on her face.

Her teeth pulled on the little nub, and her tongue licked wherever it desired, making it shimmer with her saliva. Her hand sat itself on your other plush breast, squeezing it and pinching your nipple between her slender fingers. Although her whole hand couldn't fit over your other breast, she massaged your silky and soft skin.

Kiri moved your loincloth aside and ran a finger through your soaking, sloppy lips. You threw your head back, and your back formed a perfect arch. You knew this was a punishment, yet your body thought differently. It felt too good. The more you grind on her fingers, the more your pussy made erotic sounds throughout the room.

"So beautiful.", she praised, separating them to kiss between the valley of your chest. Her hand slowly moved downwards towards your crotch as she praised you. "You might be beautiful, but you are not forgiven.", she said sternly, scaring you. Your head lifted, meeting Kiri face to face. Your face flushed a bright pink.

She smirked as her hand cupped your clothed cunt beneath your loincloth. "You're a little bitch, arent you? Why are you so soaked?", she asked with a smug look on her face as she palmed the wet patch on your loincloth.

Her tongue dived inside your mouth, she was able to taste you, every nook and cranny. Your moans are muffled when her middle finger traced your folds and felt your loincloth become clammy. "K-Kiri," you said, against the kiss, pressing her hand in more. Kiri's tongue grazed your own.

Your tongues met for a battle of dominance, she traced your folds faster. Once she feel your hips grinding on her fingers, Kiri hummed out of satisfaction. "So I'm punishing you and you're enjoying it, hmm? My nasty girl. "

Your breath came out as pants, gasping at the Omatikayan girl, she dared to add a second finger. Kiri's technique brought your hips over the edge of the mat, forcing you to adjust her seating position.

"What's the matter, baby, hmm?"

"Bet Tsireya can't make you feel like this," she said, kneeling down on your legs. She stopped fingering you as she kissed your plush, inner thighs. "Tsireya is missing out on this pretty pussy-"

Licking upwards, her fingers slid back inside your tight hole and thrust them at a steady pace. The tip of her nose rubbed against your puffy clit before her lips could kiss it. "You taste so fucking good, Y/n."

"Kiri," you called, looking down at her. Kiri's tongue continued its assault on your bundle of nerves. Her hot breath, fingers spreading you, and her tongue had you laying down on the mat. You whimpered at the touch, your hands combed through her hair when her skillful fingers brushed a particular spot.

She hit that spot once again, and instantly, your slick is gushing out, hitting her chest. Again, she made you squirt all over her tits, leaving it there for show. "Ngh ahh-"

She grinned, picking up the pace of her fingers, and sucked on your clit like she was starving. Adding a third finger, she could feel your gummy walls clenching on her. She poked that spot. "Ahh-Kiri! please don't stop!"

You could feel it deep in your abdomen. The hot pleasure blurred your vision. You grabbed Kiri's hair, and your whimpers grew in volume and vibrated in her throat. She grunted, pulling your leg over her shoulder, and pushed her tongue in, even deeper. Your orgasm shot through her as your arousal shoots into her mouth and on her chest.

"Good girl-", she whispered, removing her fingers. She lapped up the last of your slick. Leaning over you, she watched your chest rise and fall. She licked her lips as you pushed her drenched fingers into your mouth, allowing you to taste your juices.

"Flirt with her again, I dare you"

[teyamloving12]

I just found your blog like 2 seconds ago and bro that header gif OMG 😭 JESUS CHRIST

Jake can kindly choke me🥹🤤

[teyamloving12]

OKAY YES FINALLY SOMEONE WHO WRITES GOOD DARK CONTENT ‼️‼️‼️‼️ you are my new obsession

Aww, thank you honey😩

I'm glad you like my content ♥️

[teyamloving12]

Innocent virgin reader getting passed around her friend group to 'help' them😫😫

Kiss, kiss 😘

Your Coconut Jelly

Warning: NSFW content (MDNI), foursome, fingering, blowjobs, bukkake, innocence kink, praise kink, manipulation, etc.

Pairing: Neteyam x Reader x Aonung x Lo'ak

Synopsis: Neteyam, Aonung and Loak worked so hard to capture an akula. It was unsuccessful. Now they needed your help to stop this cause of their mistakes.

The Sully's found themselves a home, a place where they belonged other than the forest and a friend. A friend that was oblivious, kind and the word "no" did not exist in her vocabulary. Lo'ak and Neteyam had their rough patches with the firstborn of the Olo'ekytan of the Metkayina clan but over time, scars heal and so did their friendship. Like their father, the Sully brothers rose to the top.

Strong warriors of the sea they became.

They adored the Metkayina way of life, but the forest was their home. They worked hard for what they wanted. They were glad to have a friend that just couldn't say no. Neteyam and Lo'ak along with Aonung, wanted to prove to their fathers that they were strong. So off they went. To the deepest depth of the blue ocean in search of the most dangerous creature that could lurk the deep sea.

They set off. The waters were rough for an early morning. The tide splashed up on their skins almost highlighting the blue pigmentation with the damn yellow lighting of the morning twilight. Eywa was probably angry or it was just a bad day for a hunt. Heavy rain poured from the sky and the further they went from the island, the more anxious they became.

It was time.

The akulas swam around the boys, almost making them dizzy. The movements were so calm, so vengeful, so captivating. The akulas felt threatened in their territory, the "prey" wanted to defend themselves so they finally decided to attack. Neteyam shot the predator with his crossbow but it was determined.

No prey was going to take its victory. Its teeth clamped around his leg, he screamed almost forgetting he was underwater. Neteyam wouldn't allow himself to die here. He gave the beast a fierce kick, and it finally let go. He was not the only one struggling in this battle, his brother and companion were mildly injured from the attacks of the beasts.

They couldn't go back knowing that they failed. How would their father's react? They tried to prove themselves but they were not ready. Lo'ak huffed and puffed as he rode back to the Island, as his brother and his friend remained quiet in shame. The weather was surprisingly better now. The sun was shining brightly almost burning their skin.

"I cant fucking believe we didnt catch the akula!", he yelled as her feet laid up in the hot, golden sand of Awa'atlu. Neteyam sighed and shaked his head in disappointment. " After all that training on top of it!", Aonung threw his hands in the air. The three boys swore Eywa had something out for them. They trained for months thinking they were ready, they set out for sea. Only to fail miserably and now covered with scratches, cuts and bruises all over their bodies.

Aonung couldn't go back to his parents' marui. He knew his mother would have scolded him brutally. Instead his eyes gazed at your marui. "I can't go home like this.", Aonung stated. "Can't we just go to Y/n? Isn't she a healer or something?", Lo'ak asked in frustration knowing his mother and father would tell him he clearly wasn't ready. Lo'ak stormed over to your marui.

"Lo'ak wait! You can't invade her privacy like that!", Neteyam shouted as his stubborn little brother refused to listen. Lo'ak walked through the shell curtain that acted as a door to your home. "There you are!", LO'ak exclaimed. Your head shot up at the voice of your friend. You were excited to see your friends but Lo'ak being injured was another thing.

You rushed towards him in panic. You raised your hand but your fingers could touch his face, he placed his cheek into your hands and closed his eyes in comfort. "What happened to your hunt? you were so excited about it yesterday.", you were about to ask another question until Ao'nung and Neteyam barged in, panting as if they were running for miles. Lo'ak rolled his eyes at the two.

"We need help.", Lo'ak stated with a smirk on his face. "What the fuck is he thinking?", Neteyam whispered to Aonung who just shrugged his shoulders. " You wanna know why we failed, pretty girl?", you shrugged as your doe eyes met with his amber orbs.

" I don't know about them but I have a bit of a problem.", Lo'ak pointed to the erection poking through his loincloth.

"Huh?", you responded. "What do you mean? I don't understand!", you exclaimed. "Lo'ak, are you serious?", Neteyam yelled. "C'mon baby, I'll teach you, kneel down f'me.", he commanded. You dropped to your knees, his boner sprung in your face. You watched as his loincloth fell to his ankles. Your mouth became to drool at the sight before you.

"Tell me what to do Lo, I don't wanna see you hurt like this.", you said with a sad expression on your face. "Lo'ak whatever you plan on doing, you better stop!", Aonung warned him. "What do you mean? I help him to get rid of his problem, right Lo?", you asked. He nodded as you stroked your cheek.

Lo'ak began to rub his throbbing cock in your face. It was so fascinating, it's length and girth were perfect as if his cock was made just for you.

"Wrap your hand around it. And stroke it up and down, ok?", Lo'ak advised. Your fingers traced the shape of his cock with curiosity, it looked almost edible. You pumped his cock in your hand, the precum soaked your palm and spread it over his member like butter on toast. Your lips sucked on his tip, Aonung and Neteyam was shocked

What the hell were you doing?

"Open your mouth for me baby.", he said. Even the way you widened your mouth for him was adorable. He chucked softy. "Y/n, you know my cock is big, open wider, m'kay?", you listened to every command he gave without hesitation.

"She looks good with her lips wrapped around my cock, doesn't she?", Lo'ak asked his shocked friend and brother. A purple hue spread from their cheeks to their pointed ears.

He continued to thrust inside your mouth, gagging noises were slightly heard. "Shh baby, don't cry.", Lo'ak cooed seeing the tears that threatened to fall. "Breathe through your nose.", he said before going a slower but still rough pace. It would be a lie if Neteyam and Aonung said they were not aroused by the sight in front of them.

They clearly had a problem too.

Lo'ak came all over your face. You wrapped some off with your index finger and observing the liquid. It reminds you of coconut jelly, maybe it tasted like coconut jelly.

And in fact, it did. It tasted even better

You looked at Neteyam and Aonung's problem. You tilted your head before crawling towards them and stoped at their crotch. "Let me help you...please?", you begged. How could they say no to you? You pulled off their loincloth and began to lick the tip of Neteyam's throbbing dick.

"Mhmmm", you hear him groan from the friction of your lips around him. You pumped his shaft as you gave Aonung the same treatment. You were moaning around him.

"Louder. Let me hear you, yawne.", Aonung was high from the pleasure he received from your mouth. "You take me so fucking well, yawne. Fuck, can you go deeper?", you would do anything to help them. You forced your head you go deeper.

He felt like he was making tsahyelu. His eyes rolled back, gripping his curls as he cummed inside of your mouth.

You looked at Neteyam who was thrusting his hips into your small hands, trying his better to get off. But it was simple.

Your mouth was better.

Your fangs grazed over the full veins on his dick before taking his whole, Lo'ak climbed behind you, looking at your glistening and soaked cunt. You felt his fingers traced over your folds, making you take Neteyam even deeper into your mouth.

"So tight f'me babygirl.", Lo'ak whispered into your ear. Aonung attacked your neck with violent kisses leaving purple marks on your skin. Lo'ak's fingers kept pumping inside of your cunt. "Cum baby, don't hold back.", he said as you felt Neteyam's sperm flow down your throat. The knot in your stomach burst. Lo'ak smirked as your juices soaked his hand. Neteyam finished on your face. You were coming down for your high.

You didn't mind helping a few friends in need. "Hey Lo'ak, can I get some of your coconut jelly tomorrow?", you asked with a smile on your face as the boys deadpanned at your question.

Even after all that, you were still clueless.