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[zatrinaxxx]

The literal dumbest thing I see in fandom is someone going out of their way to tell a fan of a villainous character “if he was real, he’d kill you!”

I see this allllll the time when it comes to Sukuna in particular, but also with characters like Toji, Dabi, Shigaraki, etc.

Why do these people think we’re fans of these characters in the first place? Hint: we don’t love Sukuna because we think he’s a kind, respectful guy who will treat us right, okay? We’ve got Nanami for that.

Also these men aren’t fucking real. They’re imaginary. So if I’m imagining they’re real, I can imagine whatever else I want about them. I can imagine I’m exactly their type.

[zatrinaxxx]

I like you too, Loak.

☆[Loak is in love, so in love that he has resorted to secretly seeing you thinking you don't notice. Until one day you decide to invite him to keep you company]☆

Warnings:a bit of harassment from Loak, this fic is very short… there is not much to add

♡[My native language is not English, if you see misspellings please do not hesitate to tell me. As long as they're nice.]♡

◇[postscript: if you like my writing let me know with a comment or reblog, that makes me excited to keep uploading fics.]◇

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You head out of the village ignoring your mother's warnings about being late for the bonfire party.

-What if mom- you murmur away from her.

-Where are you going? I'm talking to you girl- you walk faster, desperate to get away from his voice until you feel a presence making you and you can't help but smile when you know who it is.

And it is that you have been pretending not to notice his presence when his persecution is more than obvious, you do not know how, or when, or why the youngest son of Jake Sully noticed you.

You arrive at what, without either of you realizing it, became their meeting place, a place that they consider sacred, because even if Loak doesn't have enough courage to face you secretly, he enjoys the tranquility that the place provides him, even more so if you are in it.

Sighing slightly you sit on the huge fallen trunk, looking at the little fish that swirl on the shore. Your mind lets in unpleasant thoughts and you shake your head slightly to push these thoughts away, your eyes seek a comfortable point of view and you get distracted by watching the gentle wind move the small leaf.

-Loak- you call coming out of your trance thanks to the noise he caused.-You know that the forest is free, right? you can stop hiding and come sit here- you look back to see the boy awkwardly come out of hiding, you pat your side with a smile indicating him to sit down.

He does what you tell him and sits next to you in silence, they look in a comfortable silence at the nature of Pandora enjoying the songs of the birds and the shrieks of the ikran's until his question breaks the tranquility.

-How did you know I was here?-

-You've been following me for months Loak- you laugh when you see his blush- And to inform you, you're not as quiet as you thought you were-

-I… I'm sorry,- he murmured, looking to his side.

-don't worry-

-Aren't you upset?- He looks at you questioningly- why don't you sound upset-

-I'm not- you take his strange hand in yours and you get closer to him- I like you too, Loak. I can't get mad at the person I like-

His eyes go wide and his mouth stutters and you cut him off before he can even form the sentence in his mind.

-Now silence- you order and snuggle against him, turning your gaze to the front- Let Eywa speak to us.

[zatrinaxxx]

Same sister, how difficult it is to have the idea and not know how to translate it, the stress of what you write having coherence. It is so difficult😭😭

hey, how are you doing? i just wanted to say that I really appreciate your posts about giving writers on tumblr feedback and reblogs, because most of the time when we write we put our soul and sweat into it in hopes that someone will like it. and sadly most that we get are just likes, and don't get me wrong, likes are great and all. but when ppl who never reblog or send in any constructive feedback about what they actually enjoyed in your fic just spam "part two" or "i need more!" it kills all the desire to put out your work. and those readers won't even follow you.

about your french reader fan fiction, i say post it even if not many people are going to read it, even if it's ooc or whatever, post it because you enjoyed writing it and you'll see that there are people that would love to read it. have a pleasant day 🎀

I'm glad I'm not the only one who feels like that. And that's so true about them not even following. Like we want to hear that others love our work that we took time to do. We want to be appreciated. When we don't get reblogs and comments we think it wasn't liked so in turn we slowly stop writing. I appreciated you sending this btw. 😊

[zatrinaxxx]

ORDERS

¡AVATAR DE JAKE SULLY X FEM! NA'VI.

part 1, part 2 soon on my profile, I'll try to learn how to link it here.

✰[ You entered the battlegroup led by Jake Sully. And it didn't take long for him to realize that you're a born follower]✰

Warnings:jealous jake, opportunistic jake, and… I don't know what else to put. read at your own risk

🤍[ friendly reminder: My native language is not English, don't hesitate to tell me if you see any spelling mistake. As long as they're nice.]🤍

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After the battle against the sky people, you decided to give up your position as an animal keeper in the village and joined the battle group.

Of course, at first it wasn't easy, you had less muscle mass than the females that belonged to the group and zero use of weapons, and although they were about to throw you out of the group because of your uselessness, something convinced the boss to keep you.

And it was not your improvement in the field of war, no, it was your great ability to listen and obey direct orders that convinced the great Toruk Makto to leave you, with the false promise that he would help improve your lack of training while the only thing What he was doing was selfishly preserving their interest.

Jake's interest in you dates back to the beginnings of his new life as a Navi It was at a time like any other, I was going straight to the tree of souls when you collided with it, murmuring a soft apology without looking into his eyes and continuing on your way.

he was captivated immediately coming to ask Tsutey and Neytiri insistently who you were and why I just saw you now. Receiving vague and inconclusive answers, he decided to leave the subject until there, wondering when he would take the courage to disappear from his system when he saw you.

until it happens, he sees you standing in the training row struggling to hold the bow in the most correct way possible and failing in the attempt and that's when he comes to you helping you in the same way that Neytiri helped him, trying to be as as close as possible to your environment making itself felt, but it didn't work, nothing did.

until one of the helpers arrives with the report that you will be kicked out of the group and he sees his opportunity, his opportunity to have you closer, to become someone you trust.

And he does it, little by little you are letting go of your shyness and that's when he notices it, no matter how absurd his request is, you do it without question, fulfilling his mandate to the letter and he loved it. but what he didn't love was how the new recruit has set his eyes on you and you do nothing to prevent him from doing it, giving him the sweet smiles that are supposed to be for him, saying good morning with that melodious voice that so much He likes it and worrying about the new one in everything that happened to him.

The straw that broke the camel's back for Jake was seeing how the new man put his hands on your shoulders, gently squeezing them, raising one of his hands to one of your braids which he pulled playfully. When I see your blush, I can't stand it, I walk furiously towards you, interrupting the friendly chat they were having.

-You! - faces the subject with an annoyed face- don't you have anything better to do? instead of flirting?

-Y-yes, sir- upon noticing the angry face of his boss, the boy Navi runs away without even muttering a goodbye. His eyes roll to the back of his head with a snort. Is that the type of man you're looking for? Not to be cocky or arrogant but… he's a thousand times better match than that brat.

-And you- he goes towards you with a growl- you come with me- he starts walking without any kind of warning and you practically run to be at his side.

-Is something wrong, Mr. Sully? - You gasp a little tired from practically running - Have I done something wrong? - He stops dead and you imitate him. I turned to see you and you can see the anger in his eyes.

-Is it your partner?- You frown, confused.

-What do you mean?-

-That Navi, is he your partner? did you mate with him?-

You didn't understand the reason for his question, he was practically your teacher or trainer within the battle group, but, outside of it, your personal life doesn't have to matter. But you don't know if it's because of the obvious anger in his voice or the confidence he you developed from being around the male these last few months but you respond.

-No sir, we're just friends- his expression relaxes slightly and with a nod he walks again.

-Okay, don't talk to him again-

-Cla-clear sir- and may Eywa forgive him if he says he didn't want to take you at that very moment, your obedience set him off and he didn't understand how the hell you can be so faithful and obedient, waiting for his orders like a little puppy that is lost without his master.

He's fucking in love.

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[zatrinaxxx]

I MELT WHEN I SEE YOU SMILE

JAKE SULLY AVATAR X FEM¡ NA'VI.

🤍[When Jake Sully arrives in the Omaticaya clan and becomes Toruk Makto it doesn't take long for him to turn heads, but the only look he wants is from a quirky, smiling healer.]🤍

warnings: none just Jake being a big lovesick fool who hurts himself on purpose.

☆[ Friendly reminder: my native language is not English, if you see grammatical errors do not hesitate to say so. As long as they're nice.]☆

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As he approaches the healing tent, he crouches slightly covering his side with his hand and walks a bit with a limp.

When you see him you can't help but run towards him with worry painting your features. For a moment, just a millisecond he feels guilty, guilty of using your kind and charitable heart for his selfish actions because just by seeing him you abandon the badly injured Na'vi to attend to him, but after seeing what said Na' ´vi is Untk the little sentiment goes away as fast as it came.

-Jake- you scream worried when you get to where he is- oh for Eywa, darling what happened to you?- his heart races and a slight heat comes to his cheeks and the great Toruk Makto struggles not to smile and continue with his performance.

-Today's flight was not very smooth,- he murmurs with feigned pain, your hands take his and remove them from his stomach where the wound is.

-Oh, my poor warrior- you speak sweetly taking one of his big hands and guiding him to a corner where there are not many healers or patients.- sit here, I'll be back in a moment honey.-

And can you blame him? Who wouldn't do anything to hear those sweet words come out of your mouth? Even the strongest man or Na'vi will throw himself off his ikran only for you to heal him with gentle hands and little warnings.

You return to him as quickly as you promised, bringing with you ointments and sage to heal his wound. You kneel in front of him and ask him to lie down on the hammock to start your work.

When his moans intensify and his abdomen contracts with each touch of your hands on the wound, making it difficult for you to work.

-You know? I've come to think that you do this to yourself on purpose- Jake's lips press into a thin line, his eyes avoiding looking at you.

-Wait, did you hurt yourself on purpose? This must be a joke- you growl taking your hands away from his body, starting to gather your things to leave there.

His hand encircles your wrist, preventing you from walking-Wait!- He stands up abruptly, showing you that his wound is not as painful as you thought- I- I can explain it to you-getting out of his grip with annoyance, you cross your arms.

-Go ahead, I'm listening-

-I'm sorry, that's the first thing- he sighs trying to find the right words for what he's going to say next- the second thing is that I like you and I don't just like you- he takes your hands in his and murmurs slightly having as the only purpose that you are the only listener.

-My blood start to rush when I see you, and my heart beats so fast that I think it will come out of my chest, when you smile I melt like a candle- take a breath to finish saying which was the cloying thing he could have ever said- because your smile illuminates more than the moon, and when I see you laugh I know that everything will be fine, because I want to be me, only me who has the joy of seeing you and making you happy when you open your beautiful eyes in the morning and it will be the last memory of the day when you close it, that's why I did it-

Your eyes sting with unshed tears and you rush to embrace him with happy laughter.- You, great and brave idiot- you reprimand him standing on tiptoe and taking his face in your hands- So many wounds just because you didn't know how to talk?- you deny with head splattering kisses all over her face- silly giant baby-

The smile that crosses Jake's face is unmatched and his tail furiously whips the floor.

-Does that mean you're not angry anymore?- he murmurs, kissing your forehead.

-Of course not- you walk away to hit him on the head and then hug him again- I don't want to see you here in 30 moons Jake, and seriously-

-I think I no longer need that, my love-

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🤍[ I hope you liked it, if so please let me know. bye]🤍

[zatrinaxxx]

I SEE YOU, I ALWAYS HAVE DONE.

Loak x fem! Reader

Part 2 of this fic.♤

☆ [English is not my native language, if you see spelling mistakes, don't hesitate to tell me]☆

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- What are you doing? - Little Tuk's voice brings you back to reality and you look at her with a small smile.

‐I'm making a necklace for Loak, do you want one?‐Tuk nods with a small smile and sits next to you- How do you want it? With shells or with these little wooden flowers?- Tuk points to the shells.

‐Are you mad at Loak? - the little question holding the end of the vine so you can cut it.

- Why do you ask? -

- You don't look at it like before, now you hardly even look at it- she shrugged, taking a shell and placing it on the vine - I asked mom and she said that it's normal for friends to fight , but you are not just friends, right?‐

‐We're just friends, Tuk- you mutter.

‐ But you want it, why aren't they partners? just like mommy and daddy‐

‐Things don't work out like that - you turn to look at the youngest of the Sullys - I can't be Loak's partner if he doesn't love me - Even saying it hurt, knowing that you weren't the one he looked at with that smile, or That his strange hand wouldn't encircle yours, it really hurt to know that he wouldn't share his life with you.

- And who does he want? -

‐ I don't know‐ you talk returning to your work with less desire, while the name of T'sireya comes to your head, but you shake those bad thoughts away. She is not to blame for your cowardice.

Neitiry's call reaches his ears causing Tuk to get up quickly. ‐ Can you tell mom I'm not here? It is that he wants to give me a medicine that smells very ugly- Tuk sticks out his tongue funny and you laugh, a shout with his name is heard and Tuk runs off without saying goodbye.

‐ Oh for Eywa! Where has this girl gone?- Neitiry appears in your range of vision and you give her a small smile.

-sweet heart- leans close to you and places a hand on your head-What have you been doing? Loak has been looking for you like crazy all over the island- you raise the necklace and she nods- you should go look for him, I don't like that they are so far away- she speaks before remembering what she came for - by the way, have you seen Tuk? ‐

‐ no, she hasn't been here ‐ you say aloud as you point to the small bush behind you.

‐I suppose I'll look for it elsewhere- she winks with complicity - go look for Loak, I don't want to see him more desperate than you are- you nod getting up from the sand, taking your things- And... Honey- you turn around expectantly - Please tell them what you feel, I don't like to see them so discouraged-

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Walking back to the village, intrusive thoughts take over your mind. What would happen if you told him about your feelings? meeting loak, the most possible thing is that he will mock, then he will think and then he will flee.

You decide that it's time to talk, that you don't want to spend the rest of your life with the feeling of uselessness when you see him with his partner and ask with pain what would have happened if you had only told him.

You see him with his back to you and asking Eywa for courage, you approach, stopping just a few meters away when you see T'sireya's curly hair over Loak's shoulder. A small, manly laugh is heard and your breath catches in your throat, wondering if it's a good idea to interrupt your best friend's moment with the girl he possibly likes, but then you remember the thoughts from a moment ago and you walk towards them.

- Hello- you arrive with a small tense smile immediately upon seeing you Loak's brow furrows.

‐ Is it possible to know where you have been?‐ he growls taking your hands from which falls the necklace you made for him. - And that? - He bends down taking the necklace between his strange hands.

‐It's yours, I've been doing it all morning‐ him expression relaxes and a small smile appears on her face. ‐hmm... am I interrupting something?- you ask, pretending to be normal when all you think in your head is no, that he says no. But the one who calms your nerves is T'sireya.

- oh no, don't worry, I'm just asking about Kiri, she promised to help me look for colored shells - she murmurs with a smile and may Eywa punish you if you say she's not pretty.

- but hey, I'll look for her where you told me- she pats your shoulder - all yours- laughs leaving.

You turn to Loak and before I can complain about your aloof behavior these past few weeks, you talk - can we talk? I mean, talk elsewhere- you murmur looking at his hands which are still holding yours, he nods starting to walk and taking you with him.

You recognize the path where they walk, the small cave which is covered by moss and leaves hiding the entrance that you know so well. They enter the cave which is illuminated with small fluorescent flowers. He takes a seat on a rock, leaving a space for you to sit.

They stay in a slightly awkward silence and you pray that your shaky breathing and the wild beating of your heart are not heard.

With a shaky breath you decide it's time to talk.

‐Loak- you call and he turns his head towards you, but you don't look at him, you can't. Instead, your eyes remain fixed in front looking at their names carved into the rock wall that covers the cave - I love you - you drop so low that you think it's impossible that he heard something there but his answer makes you understand that he did.

‐I know, I love you too, you're my best friend, of course I love you- his words burn your insides and your eyes become watery and a tear runs down your cheek and Loak realizes this- hey no, why are you crying? - He passes his arm around your shoulders and attracts you to him.

You snuggle into the warmth of his embrace sobbing- Baby? You're scaring me, what's wrong? Has someone done something to you? - The anger that he had thanks to your coldness dissipates and the only thing that runs through his system is a deep concern.Taking a breath you speak in a strangled voice ‐ I love you Loak, but I don't love you as a friend does his friend, nor do I look at you as a friend looks at his friend. I love you so much that it hurts, it hurts to know that you don't feel the same way and that maybe I have to live with the weight of never having had a single chance -

You run your hands over your face wiping away every drop of salty water. Walking away from him you find him grinning from ear to ear, his ears fully attached to the sides of his head and his tail swinging from side to side rapidly - Little fool ‐ a laugh of happiness leaves him and you can not be more confused, he gets up quickly and kneels in front of you taking your face between his five-fingered hand ‐ The only one who does not know is you, I love you girl, I love you since that you are 6 years old and I still love you now‐his mouth spreads kisses all over your face until reaching your lips which he kisses with enthusiasm, you are stunned trying to process what just happened.

He loves you, he loves you.

You pinch the inside of your mouth with your fangs and when it hurts you realize you're not dreaming, he loves you.

‐I was looking for you all morning to tell you, dad told me that if I didn't do it soon another boy would have a free hand. I think that gave me the courage I needed- laugh, laugh so hard that you think you've gone crazy, it's your turn to take his face in your hands and kiss him with joy.

‐Because of Eywa, your parents convinced me to talk to you. I was so convinced that you liked T'sireya ‐ it's his turn to be confused.

-What? nothing to do, she likes Kiri- he laughs placing his forehead against yours.

‐I see you Loak‐you mutter ‐I always have‐

- I also see you my love, I have always seen you alone that you did not realize.

[zatrinaxxx]

I just posted a Loak fic (friends don't look at friends that way) I'm working on part 2. Would you like to read it? please let me know.

[zatrinaxxx]

FRIENDS DON'T LOOK AT THEIR FRIENDS THAT WAY.

Loak x fem! Reader[na'vi]

♡[ Your friendship with Loak is so strong that when the Sully's are forced to leave the clan and Loak asks you to accompany him, you don't hesitate for a second to do so, he thinks that you are a friend who values his friendship very much, but you are not only value his friendship if not that you love him]♡

Warnings: none, pure fluff, mere friends to lovers,Jake comforts the reader, slight jealousy on the part of Loak (unwritten)

☆[ kind reminder, english is not my native language if you see any grammatical errors don't hesitate to say so. As long as they're nice]☆

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After months of learning the culture of the Metkayina you could say that the new clan is not bad at all. You met the avitants and loved the fauna and flora that surround them, but you didn't love the way you slowly drifted away from Loak.

Because unlike Sully's kids, the sea terrifies you. You come from a place where you can touch the bottom of rivers with your toes, but the further you go into the ocean the deeper the ground is, so every time there is a new swimming lesson you decline the invitation. courteous mind and you sit under a palm tree watching others enjoy.

But your gaze is always focused on Loak, your best friend and love of your life (although he didn't know he was the love of your life) romping and smiling with the youngest daughter of the clan chief. You're not jealous, you could never feel bad about something that had to do with Loak or his feelings.

And you don't hate T'sireya either, because she's not to blame for not being able to express the feelings you have towards your best friend. A small sigh escapes from you when you see how T'sireya touches Loak's chest, seeing the small smile that settles on his lips causes your chest to ache.- Why are you alone?- a manly voice behind you startled, you turn to see Mr. Sully, you give him a small smile and look straight ahead again.

‐I don't like the ocean‐ you murmur slightly.You feel it move next to you and you step aside, giving it a space under the shade.

‐But they are not in the sea - and it is true, the boys were sitting on the big rock which you did not know the name of yet - what happens? Has Loak done something to you?-

- No, everything is fine sir- you turn to look at him with a nod- Everything is fine‐

‐ I have known you since you were a child, I know there is something wrong precious - you direct your finger to the sand drawing small shapes in it ‐ I know that love is not easy, believe me, Neitiry tried to kill me - a laugh escapes from your mouth and covers your face while you laugh- you see, that's what I wanted to hear - Mr. Sully laughs.

‐I'm not in love,‐you mutter the little lie with your eyes on the sand ‐Loak and I are just friends.‐

‐ I never talked about Loak ‐ you frown realizing that you had screwed up and you sigh defeated, you feel the tears sting the corners of your eyes and you turn to look at him.

‐Are they obvious?- Mr. Sully puts his arm around your shoulders and nods.

‐ Even Tuk realizes the looks that‐ shake their heads at his words.

‐You mean the looks I give him? Loak only sees me as his friend, I dare say he only wants me as a sister-

‐ My son is stupid, quite stupid - he speaks looking towards Loak who is staring at you two, Jake smiles when he realizes this - But - his gaze returns to you - I'm sure friends don't look at their friends the way he looks at you‐

‐I'm afraid Lord, I'm afraid to tell him how I feel and our friendship will be ruined- you cover your face with your hands and Jake pulls you towards him.

- oh honey, I'm sure that won't happen- you cry quietly lying on your chest from Mr. Sully who caresses your hair with brotherly affection- That's it- he murmurs - Come on, you will accompany me to sharpen the weapons- you nod away from him, the older Sully stands up and offers you a hand helping you get up to get away from there.

But what you didn't notice was Loak's gaze on you, wondering what you and his father could be talking about.

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Part 2👆

[zatrinaxxx]

COME ON, SAY IT.

¡Neteyam aged x Fem! Lector[na'vi]

Warnings: size twist (if you squint), p in v, fingering, begging, interrupted orgasm, nicknames, reproduction twist, slight suffocation.

[at the end]I saw avatar the water path and nor have I been able to stop thinking about DILF SULLY and his children.

[if you see spelling mistakes, please do not hesitate to say so. (As long as it is in a good way), English is not my first language and this is my first publication, I hope to continue improving]

You were in the center of the village, the children they swirl around you willing to listen to every anecdote of your former life as a human and willing to learn your language.

-OK, now, how do you say mother in English?‐

-Mother- Zavi't answers enthusiastically, causing the other little ones to complain about his speed.

- i thought that Zavi't is the only one who is learning- I emphasize with a laugh- I'll give them another chance, how do they say...-

You are interrupted by the characteristic call of your partner. You begin to collect the small colored stones with which you teach the small na'vis to count. .

‐I have to go‐ the boos don't wait, and you can't help but laugh‐ my mate is calling me, he's back from hunting‐ the call is heard again and you say goodbye to the children, promising to be there tomorrow at the same time to continue with the teachings.

You run excitedly towards your shared hut, jumping over the logs and tripping over the others – sorry! – you yell, before running again. When you spot your hut, slow down your pace and frown when you don't see your partner outside.

- Neteyam! - you call making yourself at the entrance of your home - love, where are you? - you are confused, you firmly believe that you have heard the call of your partner.

You enter your home calling your partner, but you don't even see his bow, much less his waistband in the weapons corner.

‐Neteyam?, love?-

Cold hands hold you from behind. You scream without being able to avoid the shivers of panic that run through you, without thinking you throw an elbow back hitting your oppressor's ribs, who howls in pain.

-Damn love- Neteyam's voice relaxes you immediately, you approach trying to regulate your breathing.

‐ For Eywa 'Teyam you almost gave me a heart attack ‐ you yell at him, slapping him. His laugh is not long in coming. He grabs his side, getting up.

‐I don't have the slightest idea that it was a heart attack, but I'm glad I didn't cause you one‐

he murmurs between laughs. Taking your hand and touching him and placing a soft kiss on your lips. You kiss back, clasping your hands behind her neck and playing with the little braids you did just a few days ago.

‐How was, my life?‐ you ask, momentarily separating from the kiss.

‐Fine‐ he murmurs before kissing you with even more intensity.

‐My love, 'Teyam,‐ you call trying to get away from his attack, ‐I'm trying to ask how it went.‐

Without answering, his hands go to your loincloth, untying the knots that held it. His mouth goes to your neck, sucking greedily. Its canines gently dig into your skin, leaving small marks along its path.

‐I've been hard all damn morning,‐ he murmurs moving the necklace that covers your breasts, directs his mouth to one of your nipples and your crotch throbs.

-Neteyam, please- one of his hands goes down to attend to the throbbing point between your legs which you open to give him more access. Two of his fingers come up to your clit, stroking in soft circles- 'Teyam, please -

-please what my love? ‐Your legs tremble when his caresses go down to your entrance.

-Please touch me, do it- his fingers enter you with all the calm that you never had.

‐But my love– he speaks centimeters from your mouth, moving away when you try to unite his mouth with yours– I'm already touching you– His fingers remain motionless and his mouth assaults yours in a fierce kiss, teeth collide and their tongues intertwine in an erotic dance .

You moan trying to move your hips wanting even a little friction, small murmurs of plea escape from your mouth.

‐fuck me, please fuck me I need you ‐

‐What do you want little peach? um? Do you want dad to raise you? Do you want me to get you pregnant? Have you like a little mommy? -

His fingers resume the movement increasing the rhythm to a wild one that has you drowning his name.

-YEAH! YEAH! PLEASE! ‐ Your orgasm swirls in your belly and your eyes tighten to the point of seeing moles everywhere.

‐ Yes,'Teyam yes... I'm so close ‐ Your hips tremble and your legs go limp, his free arm clings to your waist serving as support

- don't stop, please don't stop -

He stops. A gasp escapes your mouth and he has to catch you before you fall, tears sting your eyes and your legs shake as much as a jelly

-why are you stopping?‐You claim in a sob- I was about to, why did you stop?‐ Tears run down your cheeks, which he kisses with feigned sadness before kissing your lips with extreme sweetness.

His fingers intertwine with yours directing them to the bed they share.

-I've been thinking about fucking you all morning, lie down and spread your legs‐you obey, desperate for a bit of his caress.

‐You've got me damn obsessed, peach‐ he unties his loincloth, exposing his manhood.

Its size does not cease to amaze you, prominent veins surrounding the blue phallus, with a dark red color at the dripping tip.

His hand encircles its dripping circumference, spreading the sticky liquid along its entire length. He kneels between your legs and your vagina drips expectantly

- Please? ‐ You have no idea what you are asking for but you want it.

‐So wet‐ his murmur is almost inaudible. Direct his penis to the entrance of your vagina and push. - So tight, relax for me girl -

Neteyam is big and not only in height, also in size and if a correct preparation to take it is a little more difficult. He kisses your lips adoringly waiting for the go-ahead to move.

- 'Teyam- you call his name with a gasp- please move.‐

As if a power button had been pressed Neteyam takes on a relentless rhythm which in a few minutes has you drooling all over the bed.

Neteyam's large hand takes yours guiding us over your stomach, where there is a noticeable bulge.

- Do you feel that? You're so full it's bulging, my poor baby, with a pussy so tight and small-

she gasps - So big, so full - you babble incoherent words - so full.

- That's it, take it pretty girl, make him proud.‐ He growls, feeling your pussy tighten around him.

Your pussy is sucking it so well that for a moment her eyes roll to the base of her skull and the volume of her moans increases.

‐ Please, Neteyam, I need it so much-

‐ What do you need? Do you need me to raise you? That I leave all my load inside your tight pussy? What does mom do to you?‐

‐YEAH! Yes ‐

‐Yes what? Come on, say it - he growls biting your ear, you feel vaguely how his tail tangles on your leg .- Say it, say how you want me to make you mom, how you want me to fill your tight pussy to the brim -

- Please, please Neteyam, fill me,make me mom - You scratch his lower abdomen, and he moans about to lose his composure.

‐Okay, I'll fill you up real good so good‐ he curses as you squeeze around him.

- I'm close, please love, don't stop- exhaling his name like a chant, you hold on tightly to his body crying when it comes out to the tip, only to lash out with all the strength he has.

Neteyam picks up the pace, fucking you messily. A palm lands right on your cunt sending you suddenly, and hard, into orgasm.

- Shit Neteyam, i cum - your toes curl and your legs tremble around his body. You cum in gushes, drenching his cock and lower belly.

- Damn love- his hand encircles your neck and slightly cutting off your air flow, you squeeze around him whimpering sweetly.

‐Give it to me 'Teyam, make me a little mommy- your words bring them down and his orgasm is so strong that he falls flat on top of you, his hips moving sporadically in slow and pathetic thrusts.

And he wasn't wrong when he said he would fill you with his load, because even after a few long moments, he shows no sign of stopping. Thick strings of semen come out of his spent chicken.

‐ oh for Eywa ‐ he complains, carefully withdrawing from inside you. It leaves you feeling immensely empty and totally in pain, with her pussy throbbing and visibly red.

His cum slides out slowly feeling hot against your sensitive skin.

‐I did pretty well on the hunt‐ he murmurs, moving to your side and hiding his face in the crook of your neck with a small laugh.