#dom!neteyam

[neteyamsyawntu]

Love Me Tender (Lazy sex with Neteyam)

Neteyam X Na'vi Reader

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Warnings: 🔞MINORS DNI🔞, SMUT, P in V , dirty talk, mentions of edging, teasing, dom!Neteyam, swearing, vulgar language, overstimulation

“Neteyam please…” you beg in efforts to convince your mate to fuck you properly, moving your hips against his nearly still ones to urge him on. Neteyam had you laying on your side, his hand caressing your hip to stimulate you further, as your body grew more and more sensitive. “No squirming yawne… stay like this for a bit longer. Ohh you’re clenching around me so tight.. you really are desperate for more aren’t you, tanhì?”, he teases giving your hip a firm squeeze as he continues to rock his own at a mind numbingly slow pace, leaning back slightly with his other hand on his hip, just watching his cock slip in and out of your soaked cunt.

Although Neteyam typically puts your pleasure before his own, the day had been long and strenuous needing nothing, but to feel your warm, gummy walls hugging his cock. After going at this teasing pace for so long, your walls start to become hypersensitive. One lazy thrust in particular brushing against your g-spot just right, caused you to let out an involuntary whimper at the fleeting sensation. It catches you off guard when in the next second Neteyam grasps firmly onto your hip, using it to pull you roughly onto his cock as he forcefully thrusts into you. Not too fast… yet hard enough to make your body jolt at the sudden impact. A yelp falling from your lips at the action.

“Mmm so pretty… you sound so vulnerable my love… are you really that sensitive?” Your mate continues to tease, lifting your leg so that your calf rests against his shoulder, his fingers massaging your thigh, groping it in slow circles. The new angle allowing new sensations to fester, however it still wasn’t enough to scratch that itch that had been building since the two of you had started, “T-Teyam please.. my yawntu I can’t take this anymore” you plead desperately, your face pressing into the cot below you. “Why do you rush, yawne? Besides…” another hard thrust, matching that of his previous one, earning the same reaction from you. Neteyam lowers your leg, only to push it up to your chest, driving himself deep inside of you, holding there while leaning down to nuzzle against your ear as he whispers hoarsely, “…We have the whole night. Let’s enjoy it, hm?”. You nod your head in response, only because you fear that whatever words that would leave your throat would not be coherent enough to understand with the way his cock was pressing against your crevix, earning a soft chuckle from your mate before he presses a tender kiss to your temple. “Does that feel good, yawne?” He groans breathily into your ear, grinding his cock head against your cervix tenderly, loving the way your body immediately starts to squirm and grind back on him. “M-mhm!”, “Yeah? You like to feel me filling you up like this?” He whispers back to you, his breath hot against your ear. “Y-yes!” You reply in a barely audible whimper, closing your eyes tight as you enjoy the feeling while it lasts, knowing he was doing all of this just to taunt you further.

“Haha alright, lay on your stomach for me…” he purrs, pulling out momentarily to watch as you roll from your position on your hip to lay flat on your stomach, thighs squeezing together. “Good girl… f-fuck..” He breathily whispers as he pushes himself back into you, slowly massaging and spreading your ass cheeks as he continues a steady pace of hard yet slow thrusts. Ears twitching and flicking with each small whine or whimper that leaves you. You arch your back, pressing your rear against his pelvis at another fleeting attempt to get Neteyam to speed up, only to be met with his hands gripping your ass tighter, slightly pushing you forward, “You are going to make me cum if you keep pressing on me like that…my needy little tìyawn, be patient for me… please..”. His voice was becoming more and more shaky with each stroke of his cock, unintentionally edging himself all in attempts to tease you, releasing small whimpers that he tries to muffle by biting his lower lip. This new realization gives you an idea, carefully reaching back behind you, you grasp one of his wrists at first, as if to egg him on, before drifting down between his legs and wrapping your fingers around the base of his cock, causing his hips to jerk in surprise. “Haah! S-shit yawne..” Neteyam gulps, brows knitting together, mouth falling agape as he continues to rock into you, allowing your hand to stay where it is for the time being, letting you pump him as he thrusts languidly into you. His restraint wearing thin showing in the way his cock twitches within the confines of your aching pussy. 

“Yawne.. y-yawne… yaw-haahh…” you can’t help, but giggle at your mate’s resolve rapidly depleting, listening to his weak, trembling pleads. “What’s the matter Nete? Getting sensitive?” You purr with a cheeky smirk, looking back at him from over your shoulder. The minute the words leave your mouth, Neteyam has your hand removed from his cock, pinning it down behind your back, his other hand grasping the back of your neck, pushing your face further into the cot. “Don’t toy with me, muntxa.” Neteyam growls, pressing himself deep into your cunt once more, shifting his hand to cup your throat, pulling your head to face upward toward the ceiling of your marui, “You want me to fuck you that badly? Then say it.”. Shivering at his sudden change in demeanor, you muster up the courage to keep on with your game, pushing your rear back onto him just as you did before, “Mmm my Nete… I can feel how badly you want to cum inside me. Do it… ram your cock inside of me like I know you wa- ahh!” You’re suddenly cut off when your body is bucked forward as Neteyam slams his hips against your plush ass. “Such a dirty little mouth… I’m going to make it scream my name. Take it, take all of me, yawne.” 

Punched noises escape you as Neteyam begins a vigorous pace of rough and short thrusts, your body bouncing with his every buck. The angle in which your body was contorted by him made it all the easier for his cock to abuse your g-spot. Your free hand aimlessly grips the cot beneath you, body trembling as you attempt to crawl out of your mate’s overly passionate grasp, only for him to pull you right back by your hips, “Is this not what you wanted, yawne? What you were begging for? I know it feels good, you’re clenching onto me so tightly… I can hardly keep myself together.” Neteyam groans, his voice wavering as he picks up his pace, jutting his hips into you over and over again, hitting every raw and sensitive ridge of your cunt. The pressure rapidly building in your core was driving you crazy, nearly screaming as the knot in your stomach grew tighter and tighter, “Oh Nete! Oh great mother- Don’t s-stop, don’t stop I’m so close!” You plead, body writhing as much as it can as you are forced to take thrust after thrust under Neteyam’s weight. 

A faint chuckle is heard from over your shoulder, as Neteyam bends down toward your ear once more, “Anything for my pretty girl… just keep saying my name, yawne.. cum for me.” He growls into your ear, nibbling on its tip as he rails you from behind. The way Neteyam’s cock was sliding through your velvety walls with such ease made it difficult for you to even think straight, your body trembling as your orgasm came to its peak, crashing over with an intense snap of the knot in your core, “Net-Nete! My Teyam!”. Neteyam’s heavy panting fills your ears as you steadily come down from your high, his hips sputtering as his own release closed in on him, grunting helplessly as you milked him dry, continuing to pump his seed into you even as his cock began to soften, before collapsing onto your back with an exasperated sigh, holding himself up by his forearms, as if to not completely crush you under his body weight. Gently shifting your hair from off your neck, Neteyam begins to leave a trail of gentle kisses from your shoulder to your neck and up to your jawline. “My yawne… oh my yawne..” he coos breathlessly to you, his hips softly stirring his cock inside of you, earning tired, strained whines from your weak form. “Was that hard enough for you, my love?” Neteyam whispers sweetly against your skin, his words slightly muffled as he continues to pepper kisses along your cheek, “Or do I need to give you an example of just how passionately I can fuck you?” His soft voice morphs into a deep rumble, opening his mouth to gently bite the flesh of your cheek, stirring his already hardening cock in you with more purpose. “T-Teyam… my tìyawn, I need a moment. My body is too weak” you whimper softly, eyes closed from exhaustion as you continue a steady stream of panting. “Oh? But you told me not to stop… and I would hate to disappoint my mate” Neteyam purrs, his accent heavy and emphasizing the word mate as it leaves his lips. You could already tell by the way that your mate was carefully adjusting your position, rolling you onto your back so you could meet his gaze, just how hungry he had been for you all day and that this was hardly the end of what was to be many rounds of passionate love making.

Thank you to @pandoraslxna, @jakexneytiri, and @headsincloud9 for fueling my inspiration for this smutty little drabble. As we get closer to 1k followers, I get more and more motivated to create exciting stories for you all to enjoy. Please accept this fic as a token of my appreciation while I continue to work on I Need You part 2 and my 1k special fic!

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[wheneclipsefalls]

Lesson Learned

Masterlist   ao3   Part 2

Pairing: Neteyam (23) x Metkayina Fem Reader x Lo’ak (22)

Summary: You break one of the strict rules that Neteyam and Lo'ak have set for you. Now you must suffer the consequences.

Warnings: explicit (MINORS DO NO INTERACT), rough sex, creampie, p in v, spanking, blowjob, oral, dom/sub undertones, power imbalance, slight degradation, praise kink, sir kink, established relationship, male x female x male threesome

A/N: This is definitely the flithiest smut I have ever written. Nervous about this one so please be kind <3

[Yawne = beloved]

“Ow! I said I’m sorry!” You plead and whimper in pain while trying to detach the strong grip Lo’ak has on the base of your queue. His pace is relentless, dragging you along by your queue as angry huffs leave his flared nostrils. 

“Save it.” Lo’ak hisses before you finally reach the entrance of Neteyam’s marui. Butterflies erupt in your stomach as you anticipate the scolding and punishment that is to come. Your small fingers fiddle with your loincloth that Lo’ak barely gave you time to throw on before dragging you away. He yanks you past the doorway, grip unyielding. 

Neteyam’s ears flick and tail swish at the sound of you two entering. He quickly turns away from his task of sharpening his knife to gaze at both of you. There is a look shared between the two brothers that holds a message you are not privy to. This is never a good sign, especially when it causes a heavy sigh to escape from Neteyam’s lungs. 

“What did she do now?” The eldest Sully brother asks, looking between the two of you. If Lo’ak’s anger at your disobedience is anything to go off of you know that Neteyam won’t be far behind once he learns what you have done. 

“Go on and tell him, yawne. Tell Neteyam what I found you doing.” Lo’ak’s voice holds the undertone of the smirk on his lips. Although he is upset, you can tell that he is looking forward to putting you back in your place. He revels in holding this power over you, in making you submit and truth be told you’re eager to bring those fantasies to life once again. The brothers can be rough and strict, sometimes giving you rules to follow that make you pout and curse their names but at the end of the day you know your body yearns for more. There is no greater pleasure than being between the two of them, taking whatever they desire like a good girl, falling apart underneath their touch.  

Lo’ak powerfully tugs your queue, a warning to concede to his order before things get worse. 

“I was…I was touching myself.” Your ocean blue eyes don’t dare to meet Neteyam’s gaze as your ears pin back against your curly hair. Still, you can feel the radiating intensity filling the room, capturing the air from your lungs. 

“Oh yawne, what are we going to do with you?” Neteyam sighs with almost a fond tone, but you know better than to be fooled by it. He is playing with you. Letting your mind swirl with anticipation of what is to come. 

“Needy little pussy can’t last even a week without getting some attention.” Lo’ak mocks as Neteyam stands to his full height, reaching past the two to close the flaps of the marui. Your cheeks tint a dark red, but you know there is some truth to Lo’ak’s teasing. You were already being punished for your misbehavior the week before. Neteyam and Lo’ak taking away your orgasms for a whole week to teach you a lesson. You were never allowed to touch yourself, unless it was for their amusement, but you got desperate over the last few days. It seemed that the brothers were aiming for you to mess up as they teased you at every opportunity possible. 

“Perhaps you need a reminder of who this pussy belongs to.” Neteyam’s dark timber sends shivers down your spine. His warm breath is right against the shell of your ear and his braids hang and tickle at your neck. 

“Nete, I’m sorry!” You whine, but your apology holds no weight for the older brother. You quickly turn your big blue eyes up towards Lo’ak, hoping to find better luck there. “Lo’ak please! I’ll be a good girl.”

“Good girls know better than to play with what doesn’t belong to them.” Lo’ak’s golden eyes hold a mischievous and alluring lust. He is too far gone to accept apologies now. There is no escape. There never was when it came to breaking the rules. Neteyam and Lo’ak rule you with a firm hand, delighting in your submission. 

“Lo’ak’s right, babygirl. It seems that no matter what we do, you insist on being a naughty slut.” The two lead you to the middle of the room as you pout. One harsh look from Neteyam tells you all you need to know. Without a word you sheepishly strip off your beaded top and untie the frilled loincloth before tossing them to the side. 

Despite the long night ahead of you, a thrilled burst of arousal coils in your stomach as you are naked and on display before them. Those twin sets of hungry golden eyes never fail to make you feel vulnerable and small, yet you can’t get enough. You can already feel the wetness gathering between your legs, some still left over from your time spent pleasuring yourself. 

“On your knees, babygirl.” Neteyam orders and you quickly comply. They circle around you slowly like vultures, keening in on their prey. At this point you might as well be prey, hunted down and trapped in the den of creatures much more powerful than you. Your eyes follow their strong toned bodies from your place on the ground. They catch on the new tattoo Lo’ak has running along his hips. The younger Sully does not miss your interest and winks in response. 

“We need a punishment that is going to last. Something that will remind our slutty princess to stop rutting against things like a bunny in heat.” Neteyam muses, although you are sure they have already decided on your fate. A small squeak escapes your lips when you feel a slim tail brush against your bum. 

“Well her ass has lost some of that pretty red glow from last week.” Lo’ak chuckles and you can already see Neteyam’s smirk forming. 

“Would be a shame to keep it that way.” The eldest responds, sealing your doom. Lo’ak drags you from the ground and makes quick work of bending you over the tall table. Your feet swing above the woven floor of the marui, unable to find purchase. Despite your better judgment, you try to weasel your way out of another spanking. You were just barely getting to a point where you could sit down without wincing. 

“Please no more! It still hurts!” You beg while twisting to cover your upturned ass with one hand. Lo’ak pins both of your wrists to your lower back with one hand, ignoring the doe eyes you send him in search of pity. You can feel the pressing bulge from his loincloth against your ass, wrapping your coil of arousal tighter. 

“But your bum looks so pretty with my red handprints.” Lo’ak mockingly coos while shifting his hips along the plush of your rear. Neteyam is nowhere to be seen with your restricted view but you have no time to ponder on that before a harsh smack is delivered to your rear. The pain ripples along your skin with a familiarity that you dread. 

Lo’ak brings his hand down again with brutal force and this time you can’t keep in the whimper that was strangling your throat. The younger Sully brother sets a pattern and pace that is unpredictable, taking random breaks to rub over and appreciate the flush of your skin before randomly starting back up again. You wreath and squirm underneath the blows but his rough hands keep you in place without struggle. 

Tears well up behind your blue orbs, threatening to fall along your cheeks pathetically. Suddenly Neteyam comes into view, beaded braids knocking against the wooden table. A gleeful smile curves along his lips. He doesn’t say a word before leaning forward and capturing your lips in a heated kiss. Lo’ak pauses his assault on your ass to run a finger along your soaked folds. 

Your soft moan is swallowed by Neteyam’s greedy kiss. It starts off sweet and gentle, caressing your lips with a sincerity and care that has your heart fluttering. This, however, starts to shift as his tongue invades your mouth and Lo’ak’s thumb finds your clit. Lo’ak rubs at your clit with expertise till your legs are shaking from the stimulation. You can scantily breathe with Neteyam exploring your mouth leisurely, occasionally biting at your bottom lip with sharp canines. 

The table shifts as you rut your hips back against Lo’ak’s skilled fingers. Neteyam slips a hand over to cup your cheek and deepen the kiss further. The pleasure becomes dizzying; overwhelming. Your orgasm is quickly approaching, having been lingering since Lo’ak soiled it earlier with his appearance. The younger Sully seems to pick up on this information as his efforts increase, two fingers spreading your slick lips to expose your clit to his view, rubbing at it with urgency. 

It becomes more difficult to kiss Neteyam back as your brain is overloaded with white hot pleasure. He doesn’t seem to mind as he continues to nip and bite at your lips until they are pink and swollen. Lo’ak continues the assault on the sensitive bud while slipping one finger past your entrance. The combined sensation is enough to push you over the edge. Neteyam swallows your obscene noises as Lo’ak rides you through the orgasm. 

Coming down from the high is an absolute relief, your body sore but happy from finally getting to release all of the pent up sexual energy from the last few days. 

A sharp slap to your ass breaks you out of the trance and has you unintentionally sinking your teeth into Neteyam’s bottom lip. You’re not sure when Lo’ak pulled out his finger and decided to restart the spanking but your body is already humming with overwhelming sensations. The coppery taste of blood tickles at your tongue and you’re not sure if it is yours or Neteyam’s as both of your lips are swollen and red. 

Neteyam pulls back and beams at you. Lo’ak spanks your ass without hesitation. Slap after slap brings a new hue to your skin that he enjoys seeing. It’s not long before he gets to see the mark of his handprint on your pretty ass. 

“Please Lo’ak! Please!” You babble with streaming tears. However it is Neteyam who responds while Lo’ak continues the spanking. 

“Ah ah ah baby, you have better manners than that.” Neteyam tutted, knuckles grazing along your flushed cheek. 

“Please sir!” You correct yourself. 

“I don’t know, mama. Spanked your ass red last time and it was still not enough to keep this pussy under control.” Lo’ak accentuated the words with a brutal smack. Your red skin is hot beneath his hands as they freely explore your ass. Neteyam casually perches on the edge of the table. 

“Perhaps she needs a different type of persuasion.” Neteyam draws out while running the tip of his fingers from your clit to your entrance. His blue fingers become stained with the sticky arousal and cum leftover from your first climax. He hums in satisfaction while licking them clean. Hooded eyes look down at your tear stained face before smirking devilishly. Lo’ak runs his blunt nails along your red ass in amusement. Once again you are left out of the mix as the two brothers seem to come to a conclusion silently. 

Neteyam pulls you off the table and back against his chest, bulge poking against your burning backside. His hand wraps around your throat, feeling your pulse fluttering beneath his touch, to keep you in place. 

“Such a pretty girl.” Lo’ak coos, drinking in the sight of you. His fingertips dance along the edges of your ribcage before expert thumbs sweep over your hard nipples. Your whimpers fill the marui as Lo’ak mercilessly tugs and pinches at the sensitive points. Neteyam’s cock twitches in his loincloth at your sweet desperate sounds. As you try to twist away from the onslaught, Neteyam smacks your outer thigh then uses one muscular arms to wrap around your waist. 

“I-it hurts.” Your complaint turns into a little squeal when Lo’ak twists one of your nipples harshly. 

“Poor thing.” Lo’ak mocks with a feigned pout. Neteyam’s chest vibrates against your back into a deep chuckle. Once your peaks are red and hard enough for his approval Lo’ak steps back to gawk at his work. 

“What do you say, babygirl?” Neteyam prompts you.

“Thank you, sir.” Your breathy voice is hardly more than a whisper. Lo’ak rewards you with a stroke to the cheek anyways. 

“You know how to thank me properly, mama.” 

You can feel your slick now coating your thighs, dripping down to your knees visibly but all your attention is focused on the hardon pressing against Lo’ak’s loincloth. The second Neteyam releases you from his grasp you are obediently falling to your knees and crawling over to Lo’ak. You instantly go to untie the knots of his loincloth but are stopped by four fingered hand slapping you away. 

“Already forgot what we’ve taught you, huh? Can’t think straight with your pussy all wet?”

A dark red stains your cheeks to match your ass and as if in response, you can feel your entrance fluttering and leaking in search of attention. 

“Please can I suck your cock, sir? Want it so bad.” You bat your eyelashes up at Lo’ak knowing how much he enjoys the sight. It’s a conscious effort not to squeeze your thighs together or rut against the marui floor at this point. The burning flame in your core has risen to a raging fire once again that needs to be quenched. Still, orgasms are privileges for good girls as Neteyam often reminds you, so there is no telling how much they will make you suffer. 

“How can I say no to a face like that?” 

That is all the confirmation you require before eagerly undoing the knots and throwing the loincloth aside. His long member slaps up against his stomach, the lines of his new tattoo creating an alluring path to the hard cock already sporting a bead of precum on the head. Your coiled arousal tightens at the sight. No matter how many times you’ve seen the bulging veins and bulbous head you can’t help but thirst after him in such a primal manner. 

You try to kiss and tease at the head but you forget that this is punishment; not playtime. Lo’ak grabs your hair and forces his length down your throat till your nose hits his navel. His thick cock weighs heavy on your tongue and fills your throat so fully that it is difficult to get out shaky breaths. Lo’ak gives little time for you to adjust before he is fucking your face, using your mouth as a tight cocksleeve for his pleasure. 

“Agh that’s it, mama. Such a good little cockslut for us.” Lo’ak’s fringed rough voice spurs you onward even though he is the one completely taking control of your movements. You know the sight of you is degrading and humiliating and yet you crave to be their little toy, there to please them in any way possible. You can already tell by the way the head of his cock is hitting the back of your throat that your voice will be raspy for the next few days. Lo’ak’s eyes are hooded as he looks down to see you staring up at him innocently with tears creasing out of the corners of your eyes. The sight is almost too much to bear and it has him increasing the pace to something almost impossible to accommodate. 

You let out a small squeak when Neteyam grasps your hips from behind and pulls them back. His loincloth is gone, deposited somewhere in the mix and you can feel him running the head of his member up and down your sticky folds. The eldest Sully lets out an audible groan as he sees your arousal already dribbling onto his hard cock. The view only gets better as you desperately curve your back and push your ass up to reveal your aching pussy that greatly complement the red handprints along your cheeks. Neteyam kicks your thighs further apart, greedily wanting you to present every last inch of yourself to him. 

“One cock not enough for you, babygirl? Your pussy feeling a little left out?” Neteyam purrs, thick accent cloaking the words. You can’t see it but you know that the dangerous lustful light is gleaming in his eyes, signaling his surrender to the primal desires that plague his mind. You try to gurgle out some form of confirmation but with Lo’ak’s member in your throat it is simply a whining moan that increases the stimulating pleasure for the younger Sully brother. 

“I’d take that as a yes, bro.” Lo’ak chuckles but it comes out between gritted teeth, voice heavy with ecstasy. You can scarcely hear Neteyam’s soft chuckle over the ringing in your ears as your mouth is invaded over and over again. At this point you are rutting back against Neteyam mindlessly, only stopped by a harsh slap on your rear. 

The mushroom tip teases at your entrance before slowly slipping past the rim. You whimper as your pussy takes his thick length in inch by inch. Neteyam’s eyes blow out till there is only a thin rim of gold outlining his pupils. The lewd sight of your greedy pussy practically sucking him in has a feral growl rumbling in his chest. He doesn’t stop till he is buried to the hilt. You swear you can feel him against your cervix, filling you to the brim. Impaled on both sides by their thick lengths you can hardly breathe, let alone think.  

“So tight, babygirl. Little cunt squeezing me so good.” Neteyam hisses, fingers digging into your hips. 

“She’s just so happy to be filled, aren’t ya mama?” Lo’ak halts his movements in favor of pressing your face against his pelvis once again to see you choke and squirm. One pelvis pressed against your ass and another along your freckled nose, you whine in a mixture of pain and euphoria. 

“Our good little slut, finally getting what you’ve been begging for.” Neteyam’s baritone hums in amusement as he slowly pulls out till only the tip is caught on your rim. Without warning his hips slam forward and fill you completely in one fluid motion. Your eyes rolls to the back of your head and before you know it Lo’ak is following his brother’s pace. They slam into you from each side at a jackhammer pace. The pleasure of your sweet spot being hit by Neteyam’s cock at each thrust coalesces with the pain of Lo’ak’s banging into the back of your throat. 

It’s a painful yet erotic dance that flows through your senses as you try to keep up with the movements. You whine at the increased soreness that comes from Neteyam’s hips slapping lewdly against your tender ass. Lo’ak on the other hand has a firm grip on your hair as he continues to use your mouth without a second thought. You are an absolute gagging whimpering mess with swollen lips, tear stained cheeks and an obvious glow on your rear and both men revel in the image. 

Your legs and arms tremble with the challenge of not collapsing beneath you. 

“That’s it that’s it. So close, gonna cum down your throat, mama.” Lo’ak groans, head thrown back in pleasure. “You want my cum, yawne? Gonna savor every drop like the good girl I know you can be?”

A mewl escapes the back of your sore throat, trying to beg with your eyes for exactly that. Neteyam’s brutal pounding of your sweet spot has your head in a blurry haze but you can recognize your desire to be a good girl. You want to make Lo’ak proud as you swallow all of his sticky seed. 

“That’s what I thought.” The words barely escape his lips before his cock is twitching and squirting white cum down your throat. He holds your head in place firmly, not allowing you to move away but you don’t try to anyway. You suck greedily, trying to breath as your gag around his member. The sticky substance is salty and thick but you’ve grown accustomed to the taste. Once his moans of ecstasy die down, Lo’ak’s pulls out from your mouth with a ‘pop’. 

“Swallow.” You immediately obey, throat aching at the simple gulp. Long fingers grasp your jaw, squeezing your cheeks slightly. “Open. Tongue out, mama.”

Your tongue is stuck out to show you’ve swallowed, all the while little distorted moans leave your open mouth, still stimulated by the brutal fucking of your pussy by the eldest brother. His smooth words of praise become only white noise as you reach the tip of your peak. Neteyam feels the way you naturally clench around him and takes it as his cue to reach underneath and massage your clit. 

“G-gonna cum aah need to cum! Please sir!” You’re not sure which brother you are asking for permission from but it’s Neteyam that growls out an answer.

“Cum all over my cock, babygirl. Give it all to me.” His breathy command sends you over the edge. Stars dance along the outlines of your vision as you cum for the second time. “Fucking hell! I swear you’re trying to milk my cock, yawne.” Neteyam groans but you are too far gone to process his words. His thrusts ride you out through your climax. 

Insistent fingers still thrum at your clit as you come down from the high and a whimper escapes your lips at the overstimulation. Neteyam doesn’t let up, the sound of slapping skin only becoming louder as he ruts into you aggressively. 

“Too much! S’too much! Nete please!” You plead but Lo’ak is quick to shut you up. He kneels and forcefully takes you into a heated kiss. 

“This is punishment, babygirl. It’s not for you to decide.” 

There are no words that can be formed in response with your hazy focus and even if there were, Lo’ak has your mouth occupied again. His kiss is sharper, more demanding than his older brother’s. You struggle to stay present in it with the whiny gasps that push from your throat. You grasp at Lo’ak’s broad shoulders to stabilize yourself, your legs already on the verge of giving out. 

The tendrils of oversensitivity wrap and weave their way through your veins, demanding every ounce of your attention. Lo’ak’s kiss is failing to restrain your begging pleas, but he shushes you tenderly with praises as Neteyam chases his own high. 

“I’m gonna cum inside this little pussy just how you like it, babygirl.” Neteyam’s pace is practically ripping the air from your lungs at this point, expertly finding that spongy spot inside of you with ease. “Fill you up till my cum is leaking down your thighs. Always such a messy thing afterwards, aren’t you?” 

Lo’ak begins to attack your neck with open mouthed kisses and you take the opportunity to gasp for air before responding to the eldest brother. 

“Yes sir! Feels so good, please don’t stop!” You screech, hands clawing at Lo’ak’s shoulders hard enough to draw trickles of blood. Lucky for you Lo’ak barely flinches as he leaves hickeys along the column of your neck. You knew these are going to be more marks that have the other males of the clan staring at you, but there is nothing that seems to satiate Lo’ak’s oral fixation and marking kink. 

“Then cum for me again, yawne. Be a good slut and cum on this dick again.” His demand tempts you to protest but Lo’ak slaps your ass in warning before you even open your mouth to speak. Neteyam rubs at your clit fiercely without reprieve and that overwhelming stimulation is washing over you again like a wave. Your climax comes without your permission and it has your mouth open in a silent scream. 

Rope of sticky seed paint the inside of your walls, Neteyam’s hand leaving crescent shaped indents on your left hip. A cacophony of whimpers and growls stir together to fill the marui along with the squelching sounds of your tight pussy taking him in.

 “Good fucking girl.” Neteyam rumbles, finally halting his hips before sliding out of you.You collapse into Lo’ak’s arms as the aftershock of the orgasm shakes at your nerves. Neteyam spreads your legs widely to admire his work while you are cradled and shushed in Lo’ak’s lap. You can feel the white cum dribbling past your entrance only to have Neteyam collect the seed with his thumb and push it back inside your pussy. 

Lo’ak pets at your hair fondly while you bury your face against his stripped thighs. The two give you a short reprieve as you pant into Lo’ak’s lap. Hope that you have proven yourself starts to form and fester but that quickly dies when you are manhandled to lay on your back. 

“Still one last bit of punishment that needs to be dished out, babygirl.” Neteyam softly pets your parted thighs. 

“Something to make sure you never touch what belongs to us again without permission.” Lo’ak chimes in. 

“Are you ready to take it?” You know what Neteyam is really asking. ‘Are you willing to keep going?’ The eldest is always the most responsible when it comes to checking in on you, making sure your limits aren't pushed too far. Surely it has become a habit after all he does to look after his siblings and friends. Your body is aching and sore but there is still a burning desire to continue, to make up for your disobedience.  

“Yes sir.” The confirmation is barely a scratchy whisper but Neteyam smiles back in response. Golden eyes never leave yours as he spreads your thighs apart as wide as they can go. Your soft folds naturally part with the new position, still sticky with arousal and cum. Lo’ak fingers trace soothing circles along your ribs and stomach lightly, the gentle touches letting you know there is something painful coming your way. 

Neteyam’s palm comes down on your cunt hard and fast. 

Your thighs are quick to slam closed as the burning sensation travels along your core. The pain and pleasure are mixed so closely into a new found wave of electricity, but all you can think about is protecting your already sensitive clit and pussy from his spanks. 

“None of that, babygirl.” Neteyam tsks with a shake of his head. “Keep them open.”

Your muscles ache with the forced movement of Neteyam spreading your legs once more. 

“Shouldn’t have broken the rules, yawne. Now we have to spank your little cunt till she no longer aches to be naughty.” The younger Sully boy reminds you. 

“Lo’ak!” You whine, head thrown back against his shoulder. Your complaints are only met with a dark chuckle and chaste kisses to your cheek. 

The second hit comes without warning and the wet sound of the impact is obscene. Your ears pin back against your hair. 

“Poor babygirl. When are you going to learn?” The patronizing tone from Neteyam is hardly processed in your brain as you struggle to keep your legs closed again. Although the mighty warrior can easily outmatch your strength, he calls upon Lo’ak for help so he can continue the harsh slaps. 

Lo’ak easily slips his arms underneath your knees and pull them wide and up towards your ear so your body is effectively pressed in half. You are completely vulnerable and exposed to the torment and yet your body contradicts itself by releasing more slick that pools down along your red cheeks. Neteyam uses two fingers to gently part your lips and expose your swollen bud.

“Nete, I’m so-”

You are cut off with another smack directly on your clit. Your body jolts but is kept in place by Lo’ak as Neteyam raises an eyebrow at you. 

“I’m sorry, sir!” Your trembling voice quickly corrects. “I won’t do it again I promise!”

“Of course you won’t, babygirl. Not after we’re through with you.” The eldest’s face holds a crooked grin while gently stroking a finger through your swollen folds.  

“How many more?” His ears flick at your quiet question. The brothers lock eyes once more across your shoulder. 

“What do you think, Lo’ak? How many more does our little slut need to behave?” Neteyam tilts his head to the side with a feigned beseeching look as if he has simply asked his brother about the weather; not the fate of your poor cunt. Lo’ak as always is a fan of drawing things out letting the trepidation and anticipation build till you are squirming in his hold. 

Not that the added suspense is needed anyway. You are already a wreck, bent in half with messy hair, ass red and neck full of little love bites and hickies. Your brain works on half power as the mixture of Neteyam and your juices shimmer along your sensitive parts fully only display. The warm breeze rolling over your exposed body only serves as a greater reminder of the compromising position you are in. 

“At least a few more to get her nice and warm.” The vagueness of his response is intentional, effectively leaving the other brother to do as he pleases without restraint. Neteyam takes the invitation without pause.

His hand comes down on your exposed folds and it wrenches a wrangled moan from your lips. It is hard to distinguish the lines between agony and bliss at this point. Either way, the exercise is useless so you surrender yourself to the experience instead.

 Neteyam plays an agonizing game of alternating between working your clit and smacking your cunt within the same breath. Neteyam looks up through eyes glazed over with dark lust to see your pinched up expression and heaving chest panting for air. It sends a thrill through him to see you absolutely fucked out of your mind, no thoughts left but that of pleasure and pain and of course the need to please them. 

“I need you to promise something, babygirl.”

“Y-yes yes I p-promise.” You sputter out before really processing his words. Lo’ak’s dark laugh vibrates against your back. 

“He hasn’t told you what to promise yet, mama. Poor thing can barely form a thought, too cockdrunk.” Lo’ak nips playfully at your pinned back ear but the sensation is drowned out by another spank landing home on your clit. 

“Promise that this cunt belongs to us. Promise that my brother and I get to play with it whenever we please.” 

Lucky for you, this is not a new promise or concept. It takes little thought to swing together a response. 

“It’s all yours! It’s always belonged to you two, sir!” Your heavy eyelids make it difficult to peek through to make eye contact with Neteyam while speaking but the proud look on his face makes the effort worth it. 

“Good girl.” One last smack comes down on your cunt making you mewl pathetically. You scarcely notice when Lo’ak releases your legs and they collapse to the woven marui floor. Despite everything you’ve been through there is still one desire that burns at the front of your brain. 

“L-Lo’ak.” He lets your improper addressing go, seeing how frazzled you are. 

“Yeah mama?” Hot breath tickles your ear. 

“C-can you pl-please…n-need you….” Your tongue seems to work against your best efforts to form a coherent sentence. From his place between your legs Neteyam coos at your destroyed state. 

“You want me to fuck you, mama? Want my cock in your pussy?” You almost sag in relief, knowing that Lo’ak understand your mangled pleas. 

“YES! Pl-please  please need you!” It feels incomplete at this point to only have one of the brother’s seed trickling down your thighs. 

“Don’t worry, mama. Gonna fuck you dumb on my cock.” Lo’ak makes the lewd promise with an angelic voice that contradicts all reason as he presses loving kisses into your curly hair. The brothers make quick work of switching places, your head laying back on Neteyam’s lap while Lo’a settles himself between your legs.  

“You really did a number on her, bro.” Lo’ak bends down and kisses your clit gently. The flesh is hot to the touch and even the smallest sensation makes your toes curl. Neteyam meanwhile busies himself with running his calloused fingertips along the curves of your torso. He revels in seeing the goosebumps that appear beneath his touch and the way your sore nipples harden again with even the slightest breeze. 

Your entrance futters out of sensitivity when Lo’ak’s mushroom tip pushes past the rim. Every ridge and vein is felt against your velvety walls, encasing him eagerly. You are too exhausted to keep your eyes open but the melodic groans that slip past Lo’ak’s lips are ones that you recognize well. His thrusts are smooth and long, making sure to bury into you to the hilt every time. 

His balls slap obscenely against your sore ass while his pelvis causes a delicious burn when coming in contact with the heated flesh of your core. Still, you can tell that Lo’ak is trying to hold back for your sake, seeing how exhausted his yawne is. You are dazzled by your own body’s ability to start working towards its fourth orgasm of the night. The coil wraps even tighter when you dare to watch Lo’ak’s body move through the slits of your barely opened eyes. The dark curves and design of his tattoo beautifully accentuates the sheer power and muscle of his toned hips and lower abs. 

There is a flitter of pride that always surfaces when you see either of the brothers, forest people by birth, sporting the Metkayina traditional tattoos and clothing. In some way it makes them feel even more like yours. Your forest boys turned ocean hunters. 

“So gorgeous, yawne. Taking him so well.” Neteyam’s string of praises soothes your pounding heart as your climax crawls closer and closer. 

“Already got me close, mama, fluttering around me like that.” Lo’ak chimes in through bared teeth. There is no strength left to respond to the words, only a constant spew of obscene noises erupt from you. 

The concept of time is lost on you as your brain only focuses on the overwhelming stimulations racking from your core. It could have been a few minutes or hours but all you know is that when Lo’ak paints your inner walls white with ropes of his cum, your climax follows in suit. 

“Yes! Oh yes mama, just like that!” The symphony of mixed moans and growls rattle in your ears until your orgasm finally stops shaking your bones. 

Your eyes shut immediately, only vaguely aware of the sets of warm hands moving your body. When you manage to take in your surroundings once again you are sandwiched between the two brothers, head on Lo’ak’s chest as Neteyam cleans you with a wet cloth. 

“Did you learn your lesson, babygirl?” Neteyam asks with a soft smile. You have just enough strength to nod your head and send a tired smile back. 

“Go to sleep, yawne.” Lo’ak’s fond chuckle acts as a lullaby that pulls you into the heavy mist of sleep. 

Part 2

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[atxxokirina]

There's A First Time For Everything — (18+, MDNI) — Neteyam x Fem reader

Summary: Neteyam finds you wandering in the forest late at night, and decides to help you with a certain problem you've been having.

Contains: soft-ish dom Teyam, oral (fem receiving), squirting, creampie, dirty talk, virgin reader, experienced Neteyam. Tell me if I missed anything.

Neteyam has been patrolling through the forest all night. Bow in hand, analyzing his surroundings for anything unusual. Suddenly, he hears faint footsteps along with leaves rustling. His ears perked at the sound, readying his bow without hesitation. "Who's there?" He calls out, noticing a dark silhouette behind him.

You stop moving, immediately turning around and holding your hands up. "Teyam, it's just me," you disclaimed. "Put the bow down, please." And he does does exactly that. Lowering his bow, he approaches you and grabs your arm, pulling you behind a tree. "Y/n, what are you doing out here alone?" He whisper-yells. "It's dangerous to be out here when it's this dark. You need to go back to the village." You scoff. "What am I doing? What are you doing?" You questioned back, getting defensive in your tone.

Neteyam cocks his head, looking puzzled for a moment. "I'm protecting the clan. That's my job. But what's your excuse?" You're at a loss for words. You open your mouth to speak, but nothing really comes out. Neteyam gives you a 'that's what I thought' look. "I'm going to ask you one more time; why are you out here?"

You sigh in annoyance. "I just.." You start. "I'm having a hard time with— something. And, I guess I just needed some time to think." You trailed off, bowing your head as you aimlessly twiddle with your thumbs.

Neteyam can tell that you didn't really want to say what was on your mind, but since he had already asked twice, he figured he might as well ask a third time. "You can tell me what's bothering you, y/n. I won't think of you any differently." He spoke in a reassuring tone. "Ugh, okay", You deeply sigh, standing still for a moment. "So.. I'm a virgin," You start, wincing at your own words. Face plastered with shame. "And I hear all of my friends talking about how good it feels.. and I guess it just, makes me jealous?" You brought your head up, meeting Neteyam's amber colored eyes.

"I feel so left out. I want to feel good too, you know?" He's taken aback by your admission, but he keeps it to himself. "Y/n." He cups your cheek, bending down to meet your height. You gulp, cheeks turning a shade of baby pink. "There's absolutely nothing wrong with that, okay? You shouldn't be in such a rush to lose it anyway. It's not good for you." He chuckles. "Plus, a lot of guys like when girls are virgins."

You frown, rolling your eyes. "That's not true", you scoffed. "Everytime I've told a guy that I'm a virgin, they leave. Say they don't wanna 'corrupt me' or whatever, it's so stupid." You folded your arms. Neteyam's expression shifts to curiosity. "Is that so?" You nodded with a sideways smile. "Well, that just means those men are cowards. And they didn't deserve you in the first place, hm?" He pats your head as your tail slowly rises.

"Maybe you're right, I'd probably prefer someone more like you anyways." You say under your breath, but of course he catches it.

Damn those perfect ears. Neteyam slightly grinned at your flirtatious comment, "Someone more like me? What's that mean?" He stands to his full height again, his tall and muscular body towering over you. You heartbeat becomes irregular for a second. "Someone strong, independent, who can carry himself, an amazing warrior.." You respond quietly, tone dramatic.

His grin grew wider at your words. "A warrior, huh? So you're telling me that you're attracted to me? Am I hearing that right?" You nod with no hesitation. "Mhm," Neteyam leans into you, moving one of his hands to your chin and softly stroking it. "What if I were to.. help you with your problem?" Neteyam asked seductivly . You were instanly flustered, heart becoming flush, feeling like you're floating. "I-I would like that.."

Neteyam leans in closer, your faces only inches away from each other now. "Then, I guess I should give you what you want", He rests his thumb in your bottom lip, swiftly pulling it down before gently bringing his lips onto yours. You squeak in suprise, but as the kiss deepens, your body relaxes. He smirks against the kiss as he feels your heart thump. A line of saliva disconnects the kiss. Your breath is heavy, and your body is just burning with desire. "More.." You mumble quietly.

"Asking for more already?" Neteyam smiles at you. Stepping closer once again, this time pressing your bodies together. He can almost feel the arousal radiating from your body. "I think I know what you want." He whispers as he snakes his hands down to his loincloth, untying the knot and allowing his pulsating cock to spring out. Your eyes grew wide, gulping in shock. He was girthy, right about the size of your wrist. The veins on his cock were colored a dark purple, you see the precum softly pouring out. And oh my, was he big. Neteyam sees the way you're looking at his cock, and he knows that she has her hooked. "Do you like what you see?" He whispered.

"Mhmm," your body was entranced with arousal and submission. "I do."

Neteyam pecks your lips once again, pulling away slowly as he tugs on the waistband of your loincloth. "Take this off." He demands. You loosened your loincloth with no hesitation, he shoves it down, and you step over it. Neteyam grabs you by your scruff, making you yelp, his face meets your neck. Sharply inhaling before licking a stripe up and circling his togue.

His fangs swiftly sink into your collarbone, causing you to cry out. "Ow-" You feel him smile. "Sorry, you just taste so fucking good," He groans again before moving his head down, tapping your thigh. "Put this leg up baby, I'll hold you." You obey, lifting your leg up as Neteyam held you against the tree.

He brought his hand down to your heat, playing with your wet folds and teasing your clit. "Hmh!" An involuntary moan escapes from your mouth. "You're already so wet," he teases you with a single lick. "But I still have to stretch you out. Get this pretty pussy ready for me." He huffs, continuing to tease you as you tighten around his digits. Even though Neteyam's cock was aching— no, yearning for you, he wanted to cater this night to you. It pained him enough not to be able rip you apart right here and now, but since this was your first time, he had to be patient.

He began sucking on your nub, easing a finger inside of you. Your cunt immediately sucks him in as you pant, feeling his finger curl up and play with your walls. "Fuck!" You whine, grinding against him. "You like that, don't you?" He says in a pitiful tone, now pushing a second finger in. You moan in response, unable to speak as you roll your hips. "Answer me." Neteyam growls against your clit, making the vibration jolt through your body. "Y-Yes! Oh fuck, Neteyam! I l-loveeee it," You mewl out as your muscles tighten, climax approaching soon.

You close your thighs around Neteyam's head, hands searching for something to hold onto. "Neteyam..!" You gasp as he became more adamant with his licking, both of his fingers plunging in and out of you, wet noises excluding from your pussy. "Yeah?" He asks innocenty. As if he if wasn't knuckle deep inside of your pussy right now.

"I'm g-gonna cum! Pleasee, don't stop!" You whined as your cunt convulsed, and before you know it, your squirt is spewing out like a waterfall. Neteyam taps your mound, groaning in satisfaction. "Theree you go baby, that's a good girl." He coos, lapping the rest of your juices up before pulling away and sitting up.

You looked up at him as you're out of breath, watching as he brings himself on top of you, lips hovering over yours. He slowly leans in, your mouths crashing against each other. He wastes no time slipping his tongue inside and sliding it on yours. You moan into the kiss, becoming greedy. "See? You taste so good.." He pulls back with a smirk. You shyly nod.

Neteyam brings his hands down to fist his cock, a breathy groan coming from him. "I think I've stretched you enough. You're ready for me now." He speaks in a deep tone, each word hypnotizing you. You couldn't lie, you were nervous about your first time. But you trusted Neteyam, and you trust that he'd take care of you. "Okay, I'm ready." You confirm, closing your eyes to stop the anticipation. "Open your eyes, y/n." You shoot them open, fighting back tears. "You'll be fine, I'll take good care of you." He bends down to peck your forehead, holding his hand out. "Here, hold my hand. Squeeze tight if it's too much, yes?"

You nod with a gentle grin. "Uh uh, use your words." You sigh. "Yes, Neteyam." He smirks, using his other hand to rub your wet folds. His tip comes in contact with your lips, gently parting them. Your heart is palpating in suspense, but your pussy is just begging for more.

"I'm gonna push it in now.." he warns, you grip his hand now, preparing yourself. With one pull back, he shoves his full length inside of you. "Mmm!" You moan out with a gasp, feeling him against your sweet spot. "You feel even better than I imagined, fuuck.." Neteyam praises in between mewls. He grabs your thighs, fingertips digging deep.

"It feels good, s-so good." You continue to whine as tears marble in your eyes, each thrust becoming painfully better. He grunts, bringing his hips all the way back, then thrusting forward, adjusting to a new pace as he pounds into you. "You wanted to feel my fat cock stretching out this pussy, hm?" Neteyam teased, leaning down for a kiss. The rhythm of his hips doesn't stop, you kiss him back, crying and moaning into his mouth.

His hands find your clit again, using his thumb to press against your nub. Neteyam pulls back for a moment. "I'm gonna make sure this pussy remembers my cock, gonna mark you with my scent," he growled. You wearily whine. "Neteyam.."

The way you said his name was music to his ears. He was close, and so were you. Something like this was so enchanting, the electricity coursing through your body was something else. "..make sure everyone knows you're mine." He deeply moans, humping you now. Desperation growing more and more. You felt it. You felt him approaching his high, and he felt you too. "You're squeezing me so tight."

"Neteyam!" You mewl again. "You're mine, yeah? Say it. Tell me who you belong to now." It's getting harder and harder for you to comprehend anything as your mind is practically going blank. You're so fucked out. "Is my baby going dumb off my fucking dick?" He laughs, leaning his head back, braids swooping over. "Shit, I never knew you'd be such a slut." Neteyam smacks the plush of your ass with both hands, holding on tight as he uses them as leverage to pound you into oblivion.

"Neteyammmm!" You practically scream, "I'm c- I'm close! I'm gonna cum!" Just with that, he roughly thrusts, lifting his hips up to ensure he's hitting it right. "Tell me, y/n. You're not cumming until you say it." You writhe in pleasure. "I caaannn't—" He shows no mercy, still fucking your cunt. Harder, faster, and deeper. "I'll stop if you don't." Neteyam warns.

You finally obey. "I-I'm yours, Teyam! A-All yours, fuck! Please let me cum, pleasepleaseplease!"

And almost like your bodies heard each other, you both came. Neteyam letting out staggered moans as he pumps his load inside of you, his dick twitching around the sponge of your pussy. You felt the immediate warmth as you squeezed him, pulsating as your thick cream coated his cock.

The two of you huff in unison, worn out. Neteyam can clearly see how tired you are as he pulls out, softly groaning. "You did such a good job, baby." He kissed your forehead, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. "Thanks, Teyam.." You mumble as you chest rises and falls. He kneels beside you, reaching for his loincloth as well as yours. Tying his on and laying the other garments beside you.

"Stay here, y/n. I'll be back, I'm gonna get something to wash you up, okay?" He speaks in a warm, gentle tone. It's hard to believe this is the same man who was just making you scream his name. You weakly smiled. "Mhmm," Neteyam pats your head twice, giving you one more peck before he stands from his position, leaving to get you clean.

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[nickgoesinsane]

Imagine jake getting jealous of his son neteyam because neteyam has a hot, caring, nice boyfriend thats fuck him likes he hate him, and then jake catching them fucking, and him being superrrrrr jealous that he bargain, and begged the boyfriend to fuck him too, and neteyam agreeing!!!😩😩😩😩

(Character is aged up. Reference.) (You’re a little mean to Jake in this one, sorry not sorry.)

It’s messed up— so fucking messed up. 

But Neteyam’s been angry at his dad for a long time. The pressure of being the oldest, of taking care of his siblings and being the perfect soldier, is tiring. Neteyam is tired of being perfect, he’s tired of following his dad’s orders without complaints. When he sees the way his dad’s eyes stray to your thighs and the shape of your ass, lean muscle built from working hard to provide for the People, he feels smug. His dad is looking at someone that’s entirely Neteyam’s. 

Neteyam notices the frequency of his father’s longing glances, the hungry look in his eyes when he watches you lift your prey onto your shoulders to take it to the cookfires. So when you have Neteyam on your lap, dragging him onto your fat cock to fuck your cum deeper into the fluttering walls of his pussy, he’s not surprised to see Jake peeking through the curtains of the marui. He’s even less surprised to hear his father beg for you. 

“Perverted old man.” You growl, shoving a hand between Jake’s shoulderblades to push his chest onto the woven mat to make his back arch, and breach his cunt with your cock. Jake’s eyes roll, his ears flat against his head, and he moans from deep within his chest. It sounds relieved. “Slut.” You scoff, rolling your eyes. You’re fucking him like you’re angry, like you hate him. 

You probably do. 

“Yawnetu.” You say, and Neteyam drags his eyes away from Jake’s pleasured expression to look at the mocking smile on your face. “You didn’t tell me the great Toruk Makto was such a whore. His cunt is gripping me like a vice.” You give another well aimed thrust that punches the air out of Jake’s lungs, his mouth falling open with a strangled groan. Slick rolls down his inner thighs, precum dripping from his cock to form a wet spot on the mat. 

Neteyam snorts, making himself comfortable, and his smugness increases at the feeling of your cum oozing sluggishly from his cunt. “Yeah,” He says, lifting the waterskin to his mouth to take a sip of cool water, “who would’ve thought?” 

In the end, you don’t even come inside Jake, leaving him gaping around nothing and sobbing miserably on the floor while you go back to your mate.  

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[mist-see]

Everlasting sleep.

Part 2 (final) of you don’t deserve mercy.

Thank you guys for the love and support. Honestly, I was not expecting for it too blow up 💀 it was about 2am when I posted it and it went crazy, i love it.

Quaritch vs na’vi reader

Enjoy.

⚠️warning⚠️

Mention of blood, death, happy about dying, signs of grief and depression.

“Okay, okay. She-ri, you listen?” You panted out, taking cold breaths through your nose, and releasing hot ones out your mouth. You tasted so much iron. You didn’t know it, but your tongue had a thick layer of blood.

Your ikran huffed out, confirming your words. You nodded, swallowing what you thought was spit. “I am going to let go, I’m going to release our bond. And you will release the man, on the sand.”

She-ri screeched in disagreement. “Do not argue with me…I want you to go home… back to the trees, find my…my parents…” you stopped speaking, getting harder for you to do so. You couldn’t finish your sentence, vision blurry, mind flashing with memories. “I can feel it…” you got off the balls of your feet, and settled onto the back of your ikran.

Wheezing heavily, your red eyes stared up at the sky, beautiful bright sky with little to no clouds. This light blue darkened, as the planet above us covers our sun, Alpha Centauri.

Eclipse.

This is how you’d join Neteyam. This is how you join Eywa. Beautiful.

Aurora polaris. You felt yourself smile, pretty lips pulling above your bloodied teeth as you watch the green, purple and blue lights swirl around in the sky. You wish you could’ve said goodbye to your mother, your father. To the sullys, the family that took you in.

“I go now… I go..” She-ri screamed in pain, wanting someone to come save her bond. The people in your ear heard this from where they stood, calling your name, asking you where you were. But you didn’t care.

You didn’t want to be saved.

Weak arm coming up, with the last strength you had, you ripped the speaking device off your necklace, then next was the ear rig. Then next, was the tsaheylu that caused your sister pain. You sighed in relief, braid in hand.

“Goodbye, riri.”you whispered, maroon eyes sliding in the back of your head as your body slid down the right of your bond.

The air was cold, but it felt good. Your body was heating up, burning, hotter than normal as it tried to fight death. But it wasn’t enough, you didn’t want it to be enough.

You were fine. In months, you were finally happy.

As you fell to the ocean, you took your last breath, eyes barely open, looking at the beautiful sky you’d be returning to.

“Who is that… is that- She-ri!” Lo’ak yelled, eyes wide as the lonely ikran flew sporadically, wings flying wide, coming into a halt before she could clash into Lo’ak and his bond.

“What?!- where is she?? Dad?!” He noticed the lack of presence that should be you, instead there was an ikran with blood splattered on its saddle, where you should be.

“Father?!” He yelled, two fingers on his speaking device.

“I got her Lo’ak… I got her.”

The young boy breathed out a relieved sigh, a smile breaking out on his face. “Okay-okay good, where are you?? I’m come-!” Brows crashing together- Lo’ak held on close to his ikran, his backing up as yours hissed and growled.

“Dad… what’s going on?” The boy asked, pulling away from the panicked animal.

“Come to shore my son… the one we came to the first day we arrived.”

He hated the way his father sounded. That was the same disappointed- monotoned voice he had when his brother died. “Dad-“ “Lo’ak, now!”

Giving the ikran across from him a cautioned look, he flew around her, she followed, knowing where he was going.

Jake stared down at your empty eyes, breath slightly off from pulling you up to the sand.

The man looked at where the human boy slouched a few feet away, where the sky demon laid eerily.

You did that, you killed him. Sacrificing yourself.

Another innocent soul dying for his family.

Toruk Makto felt pathetic. You weren’t supposed to die this way… no, not for the sake of his family, he was the one who should’ve been like this.

You were supposed to return home after Neteyams funeral, but you stayed, you couldn’t bare the thought of not seeing him at your spirit tree, you had to stay.

Never smiling as you helped rebuild the surrounding villages, never laughing, not even a look of anger or shame. You were dead way before you took your last breath, and Jake Sully knew that.

Yellow eyes scanned your features, looking for any type of signs that you could possibly be alive after giving you cpr, but you gave him nothing. Maybe this was good, he tried to convince himself. You were no longer happy, always forcing yourself to be busy, barely eating, taking quick naps, never enjoying sleep. This had to be a good thing. You were now at peace.

Everlasting sleep.

You gave him nothing, except for the small smile on your face as you returned home.

To your mate, to the great mother.

<<<<<part one

#black!reader #dom!reader #avatar quaritch #quaritch x reader #neteyam x reader #neteyam #avatar angst #avatar spoilers #avatar the way of water #spider sully #jake sully x y/n #jake sully #loak sully #loak x reader

[littleskittles325]

All of you

Pt. 3 of something new

Requested by:

@shadowmoonlight0604

A/N: Sorry this took forever,but here it is

Warning:Mention of )threesome, rough kisses,p in v,arguing,choking,pet names, cursing,mean/ mad!loak.

Ever sense the last eventful night you had, You, neteyam and Ao’nung had been filled with lust and would have sex almost everyday.If you weren’t doing that, you guys are all over each other, kissing, flirting, you’d forgot about the person you were promised to.

Loak, you forgot about lo’ak. You’d see him staring at you when ao’nung kissed you and give you all a dangerous glare.You thought he was being playful so you would moving against ao’nung and keep kissing him deeply. But after a while he would stop staring, looking at it now you don’t blame him, he probably got bored of waiting for you.

For the first time, you were in your hut sleeping waiting for the eventful morning you’d have with neteyam and ao’nung. But you woke up to sticks and leaves crackling outside your hut. You got up and peeked through the cloth covering the entrance ,you saw a forgotten-but-familiar looking figure standing inches away from you.

“Hello there” the person said with a smirk.

“Lo’ak?” You said touched the persons chest feeling for anything that would help you prove that was him.

Though before you could grab anything else he pushed you to the ground, and pinned you down.

“So, how was it?” He said smiling over you, caressing your chin.

“How w-was what?” Looking up at him,confused

“Being a slut for my brother and his friend?”

You looked at him speechless,and shocked, mouth agape.He looked at you with pity,anger,but also so turn on.

“You don’t have anything to say now,”he started

-“but you talked to neteyam and ao’nung any kind of way, and they just….gave it to you.”

“What…” you said squirming a bit.

“Neteyam told me all about what you guys did, and how you acted.

“Every.Single.Detail.” He said inching closer to your lips.

“Say something, babes”

“They felt so good.”you say daring to put your arms around his neck.

“You want me to remind you who you belong too?” He says pinching your arm softly.

“You can try” you say in a sassy tone.

“Babes trust me,I know all of your body, I can do way better than they did.”

Lo’ak grabbed your neck and pulled you in for a kiss, he kissed you hungrily, forcing his tongue in your mouth,tongue exploring your it and connecting with your tongue. After a bit he broke the kiss. You had to catch your breath a bit from the sudden kiss, but your core was aching a lot,needing something to get off with.

Lo’ak saw that you wanted some friction, taking a peek down at your loincloth, it was absolutely soaked.

“You need some friction,baby?” He said hovering over your lips and his fingers slighting rubbing your clothed clit.

You nodded,begging him with pleading eyes.

He spanked your leg hard making you whimper, “I taught you to speak when your spoken too.”he started,

“Or were you too spoiled that you forgot?” He said rubbing the place that he spanked you.

“No,I didn’t” looking up at him,

“Yes or No” lo’ak said with a dangerous stare, daring to say the wrong thing.

“Yes” you replied

He took your loincloth off, and put your legs on both on his shoulders. For a moment he was just staring at your entrance,which made you embarrassed and mad about why he wasn’t pleasuring you.

“Loak please touch me already” you said squirming a little bit.

He chuckled then slid his middle finger into your wet pussy, then placed another. He thrusted his fingers in and out your hole, curling his fingers every time or two, thrust up and hitting your g-spot every. single. time. Making you cum on he fingers.

He pulled his fingers out of your soaking hole, giving you time to catch your breath but also making you whimper due to the sudden emptiness.

“Shh” lo’ak said while flipping you on your back and taking his loincloth off, throwing it somewhere. He rubbed his tip against your soaking entrance and sensitive clit. He was teasing you, which made you whimper and squirm.

“Lo’ak, please”you begged looking up at lo’ak with pleading eyes, only to get a hard slap on the thigh in return.

“Please, what?”he started, “what is it you want?”he said slightly sliding his tip in.

“Do you want this cock?”He said pinching your hard nipples between his fingers.

“Yes!…yes please,please loak!”you say opening your legs slightly wider

Lo’ak slammed his waist into you, making you yelp in pleasure, he starts to thrust in and out of you slowly but hard,making you feel every inch of him.

“Go faster lo’ak!please!” You say slapping his shoulder.

“What do you say,where are your manners,slut?” He says slapping your ass.

“P-please fuckd me faster”

He fucks up into you faster,hitting you in the right spot so many times making you get so close to the edge.

“Lo’ak c- I cum please” you say squeezing his shoulder.

“Go ahead cum on my dick” he said

Your realease hit you hard making you squeal.

he pulled out of you and started jerking himself to release on your stomach and chest.

You tried getting up and lo’ak grabbed your hand pulling you back down,pulling your back against his chest.

“Where the hell you think your going?” He put his hand around your neck, whispering in your ear.

He wasn’t going to let you go until your legs didn’t work anymore.

Hope you enjoyed!🤍

-littleskittles325

#fem!reader #smut writing #avatar smut #dom fem!reader #lo’ak smut #neteyam smut #neteyam xreader smut #ao’nung smut #little skittles #lo’ak x fem!reader #lo’ak x you #loak x reader #smut

[okeutocalma]

Avatar o caminho da água [MALE READER].

Parte 01!

A aparência do [Nome].

[Nome] caminhou lentamente com os pés fazendo contato com a areia. O sol brilhava no céu azul enquanto o som das ondas ecoava ao redor.

 O Metkayina fechou os olhos e inspirou profundamente, sentindo a brisa fresca do mar em seu rosto. 

Com um sorriso no rosto, o Alpha começou a caminhar na água rasa, sentindo a areia fria e úmida sob seus pés.

Ele deu mais um passo e, de repente, a água cobriu suas pernas. O Na'vi estremeceu com a sensação, mas logo sentiu uma sensação incrível de carinho e conforto. Era como se o mar estivesse envolvendo-o em um abraço quente e acolhedor.

[Nome] deixou escapar um suspiro de deleite, sentindo uma leveza em seu coração. Colocando um pé na frente do outro, ele moveu-se lentamente para águas mais profundas, até que a água chegasse a sua cintura. 

Ao olhar para o horizonte, ele ficou novamente, maravilhado com a beleza do oceano que se estendia à sua frente.

Sentindo o vento soprar em seus cabelos e a água salgada em sua pele azul clara, [Nome] percebeu que não havia lugar melhor para se estar. Ele estava verdadeiramente em paz e feliz dentro daquele abraço carinhoso do mar.

 Foi então que houve um movimento na água à sua frente que te chamou atenção. O jovem Alpha franziu a testa, tentando identificar o que era, até que viu o ilu se aproximando. Um sorriso enfeitou seus lábios.

O ilu deslizou suavemente pela água, sua cabeça saltando à superfície do oceano. Ele se aproximou ainda mais e, finalmente, parou bem ao lado de [Nome]. Sem hesitar, o Metkayina estendeu a mão e acariciou a cabeça do animal que só faltou ronronar.

O ilu pareceu apreciar o carinho, sua pele lisa e fria sob as mãos do Na'vi. Ele continuou a acariciar o animal, maravilhado com a sensação de conexão que sentia com ele.

Em pouco tempo, o ilu começou a se mover novamente, seus músculos flexíveis movendo-se graciosamente na água. 

Ele nadou em círculos ao redor de [Nome], às vezes encostando na cauda forte e poderosa do macho, mostrando sua habilidade e força poderosas.

De maneira encantada ele observou, até que o ilu se afastou e continuou a nadar em direção ao horizonte. 

Foi então que ele percebeu um movimento no céu acima dele e, ao olhar para cima, viu um grupo de Ikrans se aproximando. 

[Nome] observou com admiração enquanto os animais voavam com graça, seus enormes corpos brilhando sob a luz do sol.

Um suspiro alto escapou dos lábios do  quando ele viu os Ikrans voando em círculos cada vez menores, parecendo se preparar para pousar. Ele se moveu lentamente, não querendo assustar os animais majestosos.

Os Ikrans descem graciosamente para pousar na areia, suas asas batendo em um ritmo poderoso enquanto eles reduziam a velocidade. [Nome] ficou observando, fascinado, enquanto os gigantes se aproximavam cada vez mais.

 O Alpha saiu do mar com uma sensação de renovação. A água fresca tinha limpado sua mente e seu corpo, e ele estava se sentindo plenamente relaxado. 

Enquanto ele seguia pela praia, viu um grupo de Na'vi observando-o em cima dos ikran e antes de outros da suas aldeias se aproximarem você chegou perto. Ele sabia que não deveria se aproximar deles, mas um movimento no ar chamou sua atenção e ele olhou para cima.

Ignorando os Na'vi provavelmente da floresta que o observavam, [Nome] correu para o Ikrans. Ele chegou perto o suficiente para dar um carinho na criatura, sentindo a textura de suas asas macias sob seus dedos. 

Ele sentiu-se grato por ter tido essa oportunidade única, e sorriu enquanto o Ikrans voava alto no céu. O alpha sabia que os Na'vi podiam não entender seu apreço pelos animais da floresta, mas isso não importava. 

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Ao'nung.

Ao'nung caminhava pela praia, sentindo a areia gelada sob seus pés descalços. O sol sobre a pele dele era reconfortante.

Ele estava perdido em pensamentos reconfortantes, sobre que presente ele poderia dar ao seu prometido, afinal assim que eles mostravam carinho e também assim mostrava que estavam cortejando um ao outro (mesmo já tendo a mão prometida).

Porém, algo chamou a atenção do ômega. Ele ouviu uma comoção crescendo perto do final da praia. Curioso, correu na direção do tumulto para descobrir o que estava acontecendo.

Ao se aproximar, Ao'nung viu uma família estranha cercada por vários Metkayinas. Pareciam estar tentando se comunicar.

Os recém-chegados eram claramente de fora do clã, e o ômega sentiu-se um pouco desconfortável com sua presença naquela região. Ele se aproximou devagar, e acabou chamando atenção, afinal os outros se afastaram em sinal de respeito ao filho do líder.

Ao'nung observou a família que acabara de chegar no recife com estranheza. Ele os observou de cima a baixo, tentando entender o que eles estavam fazendo ali. Ao'nung rapidamente percebeu que eles eram de fora do clã e que eram muito diferentes dos Na'vis que ele conhecia.

Antes que pudesse dizer qualquer coisa, ele notou que o Alpha dele estava fazendo carinho em um grande animal. 

O mesmo olhou para [Nome] com carinho antes de soltar um suspiro baixo e caminhar até o parceiro.

O Ikran parecia feliz e relaxado, e Ao'nung sabia que isso só era possível graças ao laço que [Nome] tinha com os animais.

Ao'nung respirou fundo, sentindo o ar fresco enchendo seus pulmões. Ele sabia que estava prestes a aprender muito com esses visitantes e, sem medo, se aproximou da família brevemente, puxando [Nome] pelos cabelos até ambos ficarem ao lado da irmã.

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— Eu procuro refúgio para minha família — Jake respondeu ,algo que Tonowari não esperava.

— Nós somos povo do recife, vocês são da floresta… 

Os pais conversando com a Ronal e Tonowari, com o canto do olho , [Nome] reparou um menino olhando para os três.

Ele apertou um pouco a mão de Aonung enquanto observava a interação da Tsahik com a família .

— [Nome], venha. —  Tonowari chamou o alfa mais novo, que rapidamente atendeu o pedido e chegou perto dele. — Ele verá se vocês são dignos. — Ele disse aos Sullys. 

Eles te encaravam confusos. 

— Ele é o [Nome]? Ele é apenas uma criança… —  Jake disse para Tonowari. 

O alpha olhou para ele irritado por ele dizer tal coisa na sua cara.

— Por favor, Toruk Makto, não fale asneiras, eu escutei e pedi a grande mãe para atender seu pedido naquela época, não gostei de sua fala… —  O mesmo falou irritado e percebeu que o Sully olhou para a mulher buscando informações, já Neytiri se aproximou e passou as mãos sob meus cabelos como uma forma de carinho.

— [Nome] é nossa conexão mais próxima com Eywa, ele é o único de nós com esse poder. —  Ronal falou.

Você olhou nos olhos de Neytiri e conseguiu ver sua tristeza, saudades de casa e um leve rancor, o cheiro dela levemente azedo , com certa rapidez e carinho [Nome] o abraçou.

 O jovem alfa conseguia sentir todos olhando pra eles, estava olhando para mim o tempo todo, mas fingiu não notar.

A ômega dominante se afastou levemente de você e deu um leve sorriso.

Ao abraçar Neytiri, [Nome] sente uma conexão profunda com a Na'vi e tudo que ela representa. 

Como um peregrino em uma terra estrangeira, ele se pergunta se a presença dos. Com sua mente cheia de dúvidas, ele sente a necessidade de fazer o que foi mandado e buscar orientação da Grande Mãe.

Ainda abraçado a Neytiri, [Nome] fecha os olhos e se concentra na meditação. Ele chama a Grande Mãe em seus pensamentos e pede clareza sobre o papel que os Sullys devem desempenhar. 

"Querida Eywa, me ouça,os Sullys estão em apuros, preciso de sua ajuda agora para tomar a decisão devo dar-lhes um abrigo seguro?"

Eles conhecem o seu povo,e respeitam toda a vida, prometem aprender muito bem, e fazer valer a pena o aprendizado e sua vontade.

Eles precisam de um lar,longe do caos e da opressão, devem estar protegidos, dentro da sua proteção.

"É possível que eles possam ficar no recife com as suas bênçãos?"

Sua sabedoria é abundante, sua bondade é sem igual meu filho, peço que os acolha em seus braços, e que sejam um só com o seu sinal.

O abraço de Neytiri é tão reconfortante que [Nome] sente como se pudesse ficar ali para sempre.

A pele do jovem Alpha tinha uma tonalidade azul clara tão intensa e radiante que parecia iluminar o ambiente. 

Enquanto ele abraçava Neytiri, sua pele começou a brilhar levemente em uma cor dourada, como se pequenos raios de sol estivessem dançando em sua superfície, isso indicava que ele estava conversando com Eywa. 

A luz emitida pela pele de [Nome] parecia provocar um efeito hipnotizante em tudo ao redor, criando um ambiente mágico e encantador. Neytiri, com seus olhos grandes e expressivos, parecia ainda mais bela e encantada.

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[Nome].

Eu me soltei da ômega, me sentindo um pouco tonto por voltar a consciência no meu corpo, me viro lentamente para Olo'eyktan e para a Tsahik e aceno com a cabeça, Eywa permetiu.

Tonowari deu o grito, avisando a todos que a família poderia ficar e de maneira rápida Ao'nung se moveu e me puxou levemente pelo braço, eu me agarrei nele e o abracei colocando meu rosto na curva do pescoço do ômega, sentindo o cheiro e me acalmando até a tontura passar. 

— Nós vamos ensinar a eles nossos caminhos, mas eles serão como bebês aprendendo a andar! Minha filha Tsireya e meu filho Ao'nung junto de [Nome] ensinarão seus filhos.

— Venham! Mostrarei a vocês nossa aldeia e o local onde vão ficar. —  Tsireya disse a eles.

#leitor masculino #male reader #fanfic #imagine #dom reader #alpha reader #omega x #aonung #avatar the way of water #avatar 2009 #neteyam sully #jake sully #neytiri #tsireya #tsaheylu #tonowari #omegaverse

[interloved]

AVATAR.

WARNING,

a lot down here is NSFW!

NAVIGATION.

✮ — nsfw

☾ — sfw

for more, click here: guidelines + more info!

BABYDOLL!

↳ jake and tonowari are not supposed to touch you like that… and yet you somehow still end up pinned down beneath them. even though you’re much, much younger.

✮ INCLUDES: dilf!jake sully and dilf!tonowari as doms and subs (both separated!)

#avatar 2 #avatar tonowari #avatar jake sully #jake sully #dilf jake sully #dilf tonowari #sub tonowari #tonowari #dom tonowari #dom jake sully #sub jake sully #jake sully x you #jake sully smut #tonowari smut #tonowari x you #tonowari x reader #jake sully scenarios #jake sully x reader #tonowari scenario #avatar smut #neteyam x reader #neteyam smut #neteyam sully smut #neteyam #lo’ak smut #lo’ak sully #neteyam sully #sub neteyam #sub lo’ak #loak

[areislol]

me whenever someone writes mean or dom neteyam: 😀😀😀 i mean no hate obviously!! but i feel that he would be a soft dom BUT that is my opinion, i just don't see him being.. you know, all mean and shit like i dont think he'd slap my butt harshly ☹️☹️ but then again, just my thoughts pls dont come after me

#—✧ · . areis rambles #—✧ · . fandom: avatar #neteyam x reader #idk why okay i just feel that he is a soft dom #avatar x reader #atwow #avatar the way of water #atwow x reader

[holybatflapexpert]

I have an idea

Hear me out. Avatar x Fast and the Furious crossover.

Dominic Toretto finds his way to Pandora somehow. Goes up to Jake Sully and is like “I heard you’re trying to protect your family. I respect that. How can we help?”

That’s it. That’s all I got. But even a small one shot of something like this would be great.

#avatar #avatar way of water #fast and furious #jake sully #dominic toretto #the fast and the furious #toruk makto #dom toretto #tokyo drift #family #neytiri #neteyam #loak #kiri avatar #atwow tuk #atwow

[neteyamsyawntu]

Can I ask for a smut from Neteyam where he and Y/n are having romantic sex hiding on Metkayina's beach and aonung and his friends catch them and start teasing Neteyam and disrespecting y/n, which makes Neteyam so freaked out angry and goes after them, in the end, they run away from Neteyam and he comforts his mate all cute and overprotective.

My Hero...

Neteyam x Na'vi!Reader

✨Friendly Disclaimer: The content of this story contains aged-up characters! If this is something that makes you uncomfortable, please feel free to click or scroll away. The last thing I want is for anyone to read something they are uncomfortable with, however if you decide to interact with any negativity, you will be blocked from my blog as a result.

Warnings:🔞MINORS DNI🔞, Soft dom!Neteyam, slightly dom!Reader if you squint, P in V, bullying, cursing, riding (Let me know if I missed anything)

(lightly proofread)

The sun was nearly set  along the sands of Awa’atlu, the water was calm as it pushed in to great to the beach’s edge with the help of the evening tide. It was the perfect setting. Toward the end of the beach, right before the border of Awa’atlu’s tropical forest, Neteyam had taken you for what had started as a romantic evening stroll along the shore. You now found your bodies tangled in one another’s; Your body bucking, pressing deeper into the soft sand with each of Neteyam’s strategic thrusts. Your legs wrapped tightly around his waist, pulling him deeper into you, while Neteyam laid gentle, wet kisses from your ear down the side of your neck, his breath lightly tickling the sensitive skin there, one of his hands caressing your hair lovingly while the other massaged one of your thighs. “Oh! Neteyam!”, your moans were like music to his ears, he couldn’t help the excited sway of his tail hearing his name fall so naturally from your lips, “I’m here, my pretty little syulang… so beautiful”, he moaned into the side of your neck, beginning to leave small kitten licks between kisses against your salty skin. Your mind was clouded with lust, so focused on the pleasure and the rush of your oncoming high, that neither you or Neteyam noticed the intrusive stares of the approaching Metkayina men, snickering and pointing at the sight of your fucked out face. You’re only pulled out of your trance when you hear a mocking mimic of your own voice, “Oh NeTeYaM- jUsT lIkE tHaT!”. Neteyam’s hips halted, his head slowly rising from its place beside your neck, his eyes dark as he stared down Ao’nung and his gang of hyenas. “Do all of you forest people lack modesty? Or is that reserved for you and your filthy mate?” Ao’nung smirked casually leaning his weight on his back leg. “You’ll get out of here if you know what’s best for you…” Neteyam growled, his jaw tight, lips pulled into a thin scowl. His hard exterior unwavering, parallel to the signs of discomfort and embarrassment you emitted, desperately trying to hide your face in his chest, as to not acknowledge the onslaught of judgmental stares and comments all while trying to hide as much of your naked body as you could. 

Ao’nung and his friends started playfully smacking each other as if to say ‘look at the nerve of this guy’ . Ao’nung chuckled, tilting his head to the side, “See…and I thought you were supposed to be the intelligent brother… This is our territory, forest-boy. You and your mate are the ones who should be leaving”. You could practically feel the heat of fury emitting from Neteyam’s body as he rose slightly from above you, keeping his eyes glued to Ao’nung. His eyes drifting back to you showing a more soft, empathic look as he grabbed your shawl from his side, and draped it over you, careful not to get sand in your face. He leaned down once more, his thumb caressing your jaw as he planted a gentle kiss on the tip of your nose, “I’ll be right back, ma tìyawn…” he whispers softly only for you to hear. Carefully pulling himself from your tight walls, rising to his feet, his body loomed over you, shoulders tensed as he sent a poisonous look at Ao’nung and him alone. Being the ring leader of this clown show, it was easier to strike the group from the roots, the na’vi that kept them all together. If he faltered, surely his goons would too. 

“I will give you one more chance to back off, Ao’nung”, he spoke sharply, direct. His body on full display as he stared daggers into each one of them, cock still hard and throbbing, glistening in the light of the setting sun from your slick. Your heart fluttered, clutching your shawl to your chest as you watched your mate defend you. You couldn’t deny the sight of him being so fearless, unafraid in his vulnerable state only turned you on more. A faint blush grew across your cheeks as you bit your lip, watching Neteyam in action. Protecting what was his. Ao’nung took a cautious step back, which his followers mimicked almost instantly. They knew Neteyam wouldn’t back down from a fight. Ao’nung made an irritated face at Neteyam, when his eyes suddenly fell to you, still laying in the sand watching as everything went down, to which prompted Neteyam to instantly stand in front of you, blocking your form from his gaze.

“Don’t you dare look at her.. you are not worthy of a single glance, vonvä’.” Neteyam spits taking a large intimidating step forward, causing the group to back away once more. Ao’nung nonchalantly puts his hands up in surrender, trying to appear as if Neteyam’s intimation isn’t working on him. Wordlessly the group begins to walk backward, keeping their eyes on Neteyam until they are far enough out of reach, heading back in the direction they came from.

Giving a final huff in their direction, Neteyam turns back to see you sitting up, covering yourself in your shawl, eyes beady in awe as you watch him crouch down to your level. His hand reached out to soothe your hair before moving to caress your face, “Are you alright my love?” He asks, his voice soft like a low purr. Your eyelids grow heavy as you stare back at him in amazement, your cunt clenching at the thought of all the things you wanted to do to him after his dominant display. “Never better…” you muse seductively, resting your palms on his chest as you lean forward, noses touching as you guide him to lay on his back. You swiftly straddle his lap, rubbing your soaked folds along the length of his shaft, a heavy sigh leaving your lips as you gaze longingly down at him. Neteyam’s own face reflects one of shock, his ears completely perked as he watches your bold movements, “Y/N? What are you…?” His brows slightly furrow as he watches your movements closely, yet not stopping you. His hands slowly rise to rest firmly against your hips, letting you take control.

“Mmn… my mighty warrior. So eager to defend your mate...” You purr, as your fingernails lightly dig into the skin of his broad chest. Your ears flickering as your body heated up with a new wave of desire. A small chuckle broke from Neteyam’s throat as his thumbs began to rub circles into your hip bones, “Oh? Is that what’s got you all worked up, mate?”. You nod slowly, biting your lip, raising your hips to tease his tip with your wet hole. “Good… why don’t you show me how much you love this mighty warrior’s cock then.. hm?” He says in a low alluring growl, taking the initiative by using your hips to pull you down onto his cock, slipping inside of you perfectly, drawing out synchronized moans from the both of you. Staring into his golden eyes for a moment you lean down to close the distance between you, pulling at his lower lip with your teeth before capturing his lips with your own, as you begin to roll your hips against his. You can feel the electricity growing between the two of you as the kiss becomes more heated, hungry. Both of your hips reflecting the same passion, as you speed up your tempo, prompting Neteyam to thrust up to meet your movements, making it difficult to maintain the kiss, as both of your lips part, mouths hanging open as moans and whimpers come from each respective party. 

Neteyam begins to take full control of your movements, guiding your hips with his hands to interchange between rolling and rocking your body against him. “Shit… just like that, yawne… mmmng...” he says in a wavering moan, as it slowly morphs into a low growl, as he continues to thrust up into you, picking up his pace ever so slightly. Neteyam’s eyes watch your every move; the way your hair falls around your shoulders when you throw her head back, how your mouth hangs open allowing a symphony of pleasured noises to escape your beautiful lips. Your eyes flutter from opened to closed as the pleasure almost becomes too much to handle. “Tey.. Teyam..! Oh fuck…” you whimper as you feel your climax closing in on you. Your core tight, as your pussy clenches around his shaft, milking him tediously, coaxing out his own release that much sooner. “Go ahead, my love… let me feel you cum…” he coos encouragingly, pulling you into his chest, leaving sweet kisses all along your neck, rubbing your back soothingly as you release your juices all over his dick, your hips spasming from the intensity of your orgasm. Your own climax pushing Neteyam over the edge, coating your walls in his seed. His hips sputter as he releases each rope of cum into your womb. 

The two of you lay like that for a moment. Bodies heaving as you pant against one another. Neteyam’s arm wraps securely around your back while the other caresses your hair, absentmindedly tangling his fingers in the individual strands. “My beautiful mate.. I will always be here to protect you…” he hums, placing a firm kiss on your forehead as you nuzzle into his chest.

I hope you enjoyed this anon! Thank you for your patience, I'm sorry this took so long to come out, but I hope its everything you were looking for, lovie!

‼️General announcement‼️

I’m gonna be postponing chapter 6 of ASSDWD for a little while, just so I can get working on part 2 of Breed Me and I Need You. I do have something special for ASSDWD in the works so be on the look out for that!

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[wheneclipsefalls]

Little Gift Masterlist

Pairing: Dark Adult Neteyam x Fem Human Reader

Summary: The RDA are forced to negotiate with a certain Olo'eyktan. Luckily, there is only one thing he wants.

PARTS

Introduction

Scramble

Feast

Tremble

More parts coming soon

Please remember to read the warnings at the beginning of each part

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[nickgoesinsane]

imagine just teasing neteyam all day.

like! Just blowing and licking his sensitive ears when no one's looking😫😵

And he's just letting out these tiny whimpers at those actions🤤

as well as squeezing his ass as reader comes out and stands behind him playing with his sensitive tail while teasing his pussy hole

By just getting so close, and then reader just retracting their hand🥵✨👍😻

and smirks when neteyam starts to rub up against reader when no one is looking

(omg! It's already roaring down their!!)

(Character is aged up. Reference.)

The inside of his ears turn a deeper shade of pink when you nip and blow on them teasingly, gripping and stroking the base of his tail. It trembles in your hand, the hair on the tip puffing up. “What are you doing, skxawng?” He hisses lowly at you, shooting you a flustered glare over his shoulder. The smell of his arousal is a sweet, subtle perfume in the air.

You shrug, not taking your eyes away from where the Olo’eyktan is speaking to the rest of the hunters. Jake is stressing about tomorrow’s talioang hunt, concerned about any of you getting injured during the inevitable stampede. “I’m bored.” You mutter under your breath, finally glancing at him. 

Neteyam frowns, but his pupils are blown wide. “Then do something else.” He growls and turns his face away, trying to focus on what his father is saying. 

He relaxes when you let go of his tail, oblivious to the mischievous look in your eyes. You slip your hand down his tewng, feeling for the soft folds of his pussy, wet with his arousal. Neteyam gasps quietly, his lips parting in shock, and gives you a scandalized stare. “What?” You ask innocently, smiling, and dip your fingers into his cunt. “You said do something else.” 

“You…” Whatever insult he was about to throw at you dies on his tongue when you pull your fingers out, just to thrust them back in again. You curl and scissor your fingers, the soft squelching too quiet to be heard over the hunters’ excited chatter. Neteyam ducks his head, reaching up to rub between his brows. To everyone else, it looks like you’re giving Jake your undivided attention while Neteyam deals with a particularly painful headache. 

His breathing picks up, his hips subtly rolling back against you to meet the steady fucking of your fingers into his pussy. You feel his slick roll over your palm, absolutely dripping. His soft, hot insides flutter around your digits and his tail coils tightly around your leg, telltale signs of his approaching orgasm. You hum, nodding and smiling along to whatever dad joke Jake just said, and press a kiss on the crown of Neteyam’s head before slipping your fingers out of him. 

Neteyam bites back a whine, reaching back to grab your wrist in an iron grip. His ears fold against his skull, and his bottom lip quivers as he stares at you with watery eyes. “What is it, paskalin?” You tease quietly, and he looks around for a moment to make sure no one is watching. He pushes you deeper into the shadows, tucking his face into the crook of your neck as he ruts against you. Neteyam pushes your hand into his tewng again with a soft plea. 

And who are you to deny him?

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[mist-see]

𝔸𝕧𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕣 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

Neteyam

Lo’ak

Jake

Ao’nung

Tonowari

Spider

Rotxo

Quaritch

Neytiri

Tuk

Kiri

Ronal

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[littleskittles325]

About me/what I write

About me: I absolutely love 60-90’s music, I live to write and draw, I love all David Bowie songs and movies.

Message me if you have a request! 📱

Right now I’m writing smut/fluff/angst(try) with

Avatar

Guns’n roses

Queen

Joe Quinn

Jamie campbell bower

Stranger things

(smut:only 18+)

The 100

David Bowie

If you have any others I can try to do those too!

Accepting any requests for them!

I only write with female main character

I will see all requests from 9am-10pm

Updates:

5/26-working on 6 posts at the moment! Get ready🌸

7/9- working on pt.3 of something new and two more posts.🌟

8/14- I’m sorry for not posting,everything has been real crappy this past month. I have 4 stories upcoming.

12/23-New story posted, part 2 for sweet words, dirty thought coming soon!

Thanks

- Luv,littleskittles325

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[okeutocalma]

Avatar o caminho da água [Male Reader]

Parte 05.

Jake Sully sabia que algo estava errado, não tinha tantos motivos para aquelas brigas consideradas bestas por si.

Eles haviam vindo de um lugar distante, outro clã e sabia que a saída de casa para sua mulher e suas crianças teria sido difícil,para ele também.

Jake entendeu, eles chegaram do nada, entraram em um clã onde não estavam acostumados mas eles foram bem vindos… Ao'nung não estava ligando para a chegada deles, mas apenas depois da fala de Tonowari falando que [Nome] também cuidaria dos treinamentos de Neteyam,Lo'ak e Kiri o ômega se estressou.

Okay,ele sabia que seus filhos eram ômegas e que um dia deveriam encontrar seus parceiros, mas… Não tinha… Tinha sim, Lo'ak e Neteyam estavam muitos interessados no Alpha prometido a Ao'nung, sempre perguntando, mínimos toques ambos só faltava soltar fogos de tão animados.

— Neytiri! Já sei! — Ele disse se sentando ao lado de sua parceira, essa que fazia um colar que [Nome] tinha ensinado.

— Fale Ma'Jake, estou escutando.

— Ao'nung está com essa implicância com nossos filhotes, sim?

— Sim.

— Eles são ômegas e logo após que chegamos, [Nome] vem os dando mais atenção por causa do treinamento.

— Sim, [Nome] é um bom Alpha. — Ela falou,dando o último nó na cordinha e olhando para seu parceiro.

— Ao'nung está se sentindo ameaçado por seu Alpha está dando mais atenção a nossos filhos, é só deixamos claro que Neteyam e Lo'ak não estão apaixonados por [Nome]! É apenas curiosidade, afinal estão em um novo clã!

— Mas eles estão apaixonados pelo Alpha. — Neytiri respondeu, de certa forma "estragando" os planos de seu marido - esse que ficou vários segundos parado, absorvendo a informação.

Logo depois de um tempo, Jake mostrou alguma reação, sua cauda se contraindo, suas orelhas se curvando para perto da cabeça.

「• • •」

Jake Sully estava indignado. Sua parceira Neytiri já sabia há um bom tempo que seus filhos estavam apaixonados por [Nome], e ele só descobriu agora. 

Mas o pior de tudo é que Neytiri escondeu essa informação dele e [Nome] já estava prometido!

 Jake não podia acreditar que ele estava sempre brigando com seus filhos e ela não tinha contado a ele sobre isso. Como ela poderia fazer isso? Ele tinha o direito de saber o que estava acontecendo em sua família.

— Neytiri! — Jake falou, frustrado. — Como você pode esconder algo tão importante de mim?

— Eu não queria deixá-lo bravo, e também eles pediram para não falar.  — A Na'vi respondeu calmamente. — Você sempre brigava com os meninos a todo momento e isso seria mais um motivo de briga! Até quando Lo'ak estava certo você ia brigar com ele! — Agora foi a vez dela de exclamar. — Eu quero que eles sejam felizes, e eles estão felizes apaixonados por [Nome]. Eu não queria que você estragasse isso.

— Você não entende, Neytiri? — Jake explodiu. —Eu sou o pai deles! Eu deveria saber sobre essas coisas importantes. E também! [Nome] já está prometido a Ao'nung! Como você pode decidir por mim?

— Eu estava prometida a Tsu'tey e mesmo assim agora estou aqui com você, nada impede deles conquistarem [Nome], também eu não decidi por você. — Neytiri disse, sua voz calma e suave. — Só queria que você soubesse no momento certo. Eu amo você e nunca faria nada para prejudicá-lo ou prejudicar nossa família, mas entenda, você está pegando muito no pé de nossos filhos!

Jake ficou quieto por um momento, olhando para a esposa. Ele sabia que ela tinha razão. Ele estava sempre brigando com os filhotes, sempre os corrigindo e repreendendo e várias vezes por coisas bestas, os treinando e tratando como os soldados de quando ele era humano e servia no exército. Talvez fosse hora de mudar sua abordagem. Talvez fosse hora de deixar seus filhos felizes.

— Desculpe. — Jake disse finalmente. — Eu entendo o que você queria dizer. Eu vou tentar ser um pai melhor e deixar meus filhos felizes. Obrigado por me lembrar do que é importante.

Neytiri sorriu, abraçando o marido.

「• • •」

[Nome] olhou para o abdômen dolorido de Ao'nung, preocupado com a dor que ele estava sentindo. Ele se aproximou lentamente e, com cuidado, beijou a região machucada.

— Desculpe, Ômega, eu deveria estar aqui com você.

Ao'nung soltou um suspiro de alívio quando sentiu os lábios do Alpha em sua pele sensível. Ele olhou para cima e encontrou o olhar preocupado do prometido.

— Eu estou melhor. O beijo ajudou a aliviar a dor. — Respondeu ele, com um sorriso.

[Nome] sorriu de volta para Aonung e se sentou ao seu lado, acariciando o cabelo macio do ômega. Eles ficaram em silêncio, aproveitando a calma do momento.

Depois de alguns minutos, Aonung se virou e se aconchegou dentre os braços do amado.

— Obrigado, Alpha. Você sempre cuida tão bem de mim. —  Disse ele com gratidão.

— Sempre vou cuidar de você, parceiro. Você é a pessoa mais importante do mundo para mim.

Aonung deitou-se entre os braços fortes de seu alpha, [Nome], com a cabeça apoiada no peitoral dele. Os dois estavam em silêncio, apenas aproveitando a presença um do outro, quando o ômega decidiu falar sobre seus sentimentos.

— Eu preciso te contar algo. Sinto ciúmes de você com Neteyam e Lo'ak. — Admitiu Ao'nung em um sussurro.

O Alpha acariciou os cabelos macios do ômega, enquanto ouvia atentamente suas palavras. Ele sabia o quanto Aonung era sensível e cuidadoso, e ele adorava isso nele, mas infelizmente não sabia dessa insegurança do parceiro

— Por que você está com ciúmes, Ao'nung? — Perguntou gentilmente.

— Porque eu sinto que eles são tão importantes para você quanto eu sou. Eu temo que minha presença não seja suficiente para você. Eu vejo como eles olham pra você, os olhares dele são como os meus… Eles estão apaixonados por ti. — Respondeu Aonung, com honestidade.

[Nome] levantou a cabeça de Ao'nung, fazendo-o olhar nos olhos dele.

— Ômega, você é a pessoa mais importante na minha vida. Você é meu companheiro de alma, meu ômega. Eu nunca deixaria sua presença ser substituída por outra pessoa. — O Alpha ronronou baixinho, levando a mão às costas do parceiro, fazendo um leve carinho nas costas até na nuca.

Ao'nung se sentiu aliviado ao ouvir essas palavras e se aconchegou ainda mais nos braços do parceiro.

— Eu te amo, Alpha. — Sussurrou ele, sentindo-se mais seguro.

— Eu te amo, ômega. E eu sempre te amarei. — Respondeu, beijando suavemente o topo da cabeça do outro.

Os dois permaneceram abraçados, sentindo a conexão entre eles se fortalecendo a cada momento. O ciúme de Aonung desapareceu, substituído por uma sensação de paz e confiança, mesmo sabendo que Lo'ak estava os esperando no Marui.

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