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pandoraslxna · 4 months
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❄️ Kinkmas — 05. On a mount ❄️
So‘lek x female human reader
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⋆。° ✮ Minors dni 🔞
⋆。° ✮ Kinkmas Masterlist
⋆。° ✮ Warnings: they do it on a pali (direhorse), smut, p in v, dub-con, kidnapping, held hostage, enemies to lovers, size kink, cockwarming, ooc So‘lek because I wrote this before the game came out, it plays before he joined the resistance, language barrier
⋆。° ✮ Translation: tawtute = human, sky person
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In the realm of forbidden desires, where the line between right and wrong blurs, a seductive sin had woven her enchanting web and So’lek had found himself caught in your irresistible embrace.
The forbidden fruit dangled before him, tempting him with her intoxicating flavors. He didn’t know what had driven him to this act, but he felt a heady mix of excitement, curiosity, and temptation, uncaring of the consequences that laid ahead as he took this very specific tawtute with him.
So‘lek had never taken a hostage in all of his years of living. In all of his years of seeking revenge. The clicking of metal against metal around his neck was the cold, dead evidence of this.
But this tawtute… there was just something about you that was different. Something that made his blood stir and his nerves tingle like a live wire.
The demon whrites in his lap and So‘lek makes a soothing noise, hushed into your round little ear while the hands on your fragile hips tighten, keeping you from falling off where you’re seated.
"Hìpey [hold still]", he warns, but his tone remains calm and composed.
Every bounce of the palis hooves meeting the hard ground beneath pushes you further down on his cock and you mewl, muffled cries and moans against the cloth covering your mouth under your mask. Originally he had tied it there to keep you from screaming, had bound your wrists behind your back to keep you from trashing around. But now it’s to keep you still, to make it easier for himself to use your small, tight body for his own pleasure.
But by the way you clench around his length, he doubt that you doesn’t enjoy this just as much as he does.
So‘lek can feel your slick running down his shaft where he’s not fully seated inside you, your human body too small to take all of him at once. But the gallop of his pali did help ease the way further into you, without having to do much movement of his own.
"Nìsyep sìltsan, vrrtep [so good and tight, little demon]", he groans lowly, so close to your ear he felt the heat radiating off your skin. The flush that spreads over your cheeks makes you feel all tingly. You don’t know what exactly he’s saying to you, but the deep raspy voice hushing these foreign words into your ear is enough to make you understand his intentions.
A particularly hard shove of the pali as it galloped over thick branches made your clit brush over the leathery sattle and you cried out in bliss, the whiny sound muffled and helpless.
One of So’lek‘s arms pulled you closer against him at this, so that he could rest his chin on your shoulder and watch his own hands dip between your thighs. Rough fingers slide through your folds and around his own cock where he’s halfway nestled inside you, smearing your arousal back and forth, before he locates your clit.
"Nìtxan mei [you‘re so wet]", he says, "ayngenga asim? [are you close?]"
There comes no response, but he doesn’t need one anyways. Your squirming and the clenching around his length is all he needs as confirmation, so he begins to circle that little bundle of nerves that makes your breathing pick up rapidly.
So‘lek wishes he could understand the few words you actually manage to force out through the woven cloth covering your mouth, the ones that sound like pleas and begs for him, possibly. You just sound so sweet as you fall apart on his cock, it makes him wonder how tasting such a forbidden fruit, a little demon like you, could feel so heavenly.
Rocking with the gentle sway of his palis movement, So‘lek relishes in the pulsing of your walls around him, the wet, rhythmic throbbing and squeezing that massages his cock like you intend to milk him for all his worth. But while you fall slack in his arms with a shuddering gasp, he decides to keep his composure for a while longer, just for the favor of staying like this. At least, until he arrives back at his tent, where he can properly burry himself inside you.
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yesimilkdamilkman · 16 days
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𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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pandoraslxna · 5 months
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Neteyam x female human reader x So‘lek
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⋆。° ✮ Look at this omg!!! 😩
⋆。° ✮ Warnings: threesome (mmf), spitroating, p in v, oral, hints of anal, size kink, praise, reader is basically their human sex toy but she’s into it (and so am i)
⋆。° ✮ this is for my lovely @neteyamsyawntu and was definitely inspired by our conversation from yesterday 😌🩵
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Forming an alliance between clans is a difficult task, but Neteyam has his ways of convincing different na’vi of importance to join the omatikaya. Everyone has a soft spot for something, it’s just about finding out what it is. And by the way the leader of the resistance had been ogling you the first time you met, Neteyam knew just what that soft spot was for him.
"You said you have more humans like her in your clan?" So‘leks voice is calm and steady as he eyes the warrior in front of him. Neteyams grins.
"Many. Like I said, I promise they can be trusted."
So‘leks gaze wanders down to where his hands are squeezing the delicate curves of your hips, so fragile under his touch. You’re warm and soft, and he uses his firm grip to pull you back against his deep thrusts. He enjoys the little noises you make around Neteyams cock, whenever his own brushes against your cervix with ease. Such a small little thing, he thinks.
Tilting his head, he admires the view of your back as it arches further, the faster he pounds you from behind. Despite the suffocating tightness of your sweet little cunt, there comes no sign of distress from you, only sounds of pleasure mixed with the clicking of the dog tags around his neck.
"She’s so tight", he chuckles lowly, his thumbs drawing soothing circles on your hips, "but she takes it so good."
"Hmh", Neteyam purrs proudly, brushing a gentle hand through your hair to keep them out of your face. "I trained her well. She’s always so eager to serve me, am I right? Such a good girl for me."
You make a gagging noise just as the tip of Neteyams cock hits the back of your throat, and then clench around So‘leks. They both appreciate the way you moan around his length in agreement, with low grunts and groans from deep within their chests.
"If all humans in your clan are like her, I’ll gladly join", the warrior smiles down at the little human almost fondly.
You whine and squirm between the two na‘vi, thick strings of saliva dripping from your mouth around Neteyams cock when he draws away. You moan louder as you finally catch a gasp of air, but it’s quickly muffled when he pushes his length all the way back inside your mouth. They continue to fuck you between their two lean bodies, pushing you back and forth, gentle but firm.
"Not all", Neteyam admits with a chuckle, "but if she likes you, I promise to share her again. That is, if you accept my offer and fight with us?"
It’s a question that hangs heavy in the air, and So‘lek is almost too distracted by the pulsing of your sweet pussy as you come around his throbbing length to find the words to respond to the other man. Your moans turn more high pitched as they both fuck you through it, and it amazes him how little effort it takes to get you trembling. He really could get used to this…
"So, are you in?" Neteyam asks, just as he tightens the grip on your hair and pushes your pretty, swollen lips further down his cock. He holds you there for a long moment, So‘lek watching your throat constrict around him as you swallow what he assumes is Neteyams cum, before he finally pulls you off again so you could catch a breath of much needed air.
It’s a tempting offer that only gets more appetizing when the na‘vi in front of you crouches down and seems to be whispering something in your tiny, round ear, before placing a tender kiss to your forehead. A flustered blush spreads over your cheeks as you suddenly shuffle into a different position, your back arching even more and your cheek resting on the cold hard floor now.
"Maybe that will help make up your mind, brother", Neteyam grins a knowing grin as you reach behind yourself and spread your ass for So‘lek to see, the small puckered hole clenching around nothing. The warrior swallows thickly at the sight.
He‘s still inside you, holding onto your hips and keeping himself buried to the hilt. What finally snaps him out of his admiration, is your whiny voice calling out for him.
"S-So‘lek", you whimper, pleading with those big round eyes staring back at him over your shoulder. Pleading for more, something, anything.
So‘leks gaze then meets Neteyams, who nods at him with a cocky smirk,
"Join us. I promise, you will benefit of this alliance."
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pandoraslxna · 3 months
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So‘lek x female sarentu reader
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⋆。° ✮ Minors dni 🔞
⋆。° ✮ Masterlist
⋆。° ✮ Warnings: explicit smut, fingering, reader is in heat, teasing, sexual tension, begging
⋆。° ✮ Translation: narlor = beautiful, yawntutsyip = darling, little loved one
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You sit quietly for a moment, which is fine with So‘lek, except that with another na‘vi so close, it's harder to ignore your body's desires and the heat crawling up underneath your skin. You nuzzle your face closer against his throat, a pained whimper tumbling past your lips before you can stop it.
"It’s bad tonight", you whisper, lips grazing his skin and So‘leks hands drop to your waist, gripping tightly.
You hate the familiar heat crawling up your body. You know what it is, of course, because the scientists at TAP had explained it to you the first time it happened.
"Just lock yourself up in your room and take care of it", they had said back then. That first time, you imagined someone’s hands helping you out– some unknown stranger with no face, the only person in the entire world who would be willing to touch you in the first place. A dirty na‘vi, as they had called you.
Now the only person you could think of was So‘lek. You wanted to touch him, wanted him to hold you and lick you and kiss you and any number of wild things that you were normally too embarrassed to even think about, let alone actually do. Luckily, he wanted you just the same.
"Is that so?" His voice is deep and thick with lust, the sound of it enough to send goosebumps all over your skin. His fingertips slide under the hem of the short nightshirt you wear and you whine low in your throat, pushing back against his touch.
"It hurts."
So‘lek is very good at what he's doing. He has no trouble helping you out of your clothes, and every touch he makes seems to stoke the fires running through your blood. You’re only glad that your own fumbled attempts to return the favor seem appreciated, but So‘lek made sure you knew that none of this was needed tonight. Tonight it was only about you.
He slides his hands around to cup your ass, pulling your cheeks slightly apart, and making you mewl softly. His hand dips lower and he can feel how slick you are, how the wetness created by your heat drips down your thighs. He circles his middle finger around your entrance, feeling how warm and pliant you are and it hardly takes any effort at all to let the tip slip inside your wet cunt.
You let out a moan and pant against the crook of his neck, your breath humid, teeth barely grazing his skin.
"Is that what you need, narlor?"
You know he tries to keep his touch light and gentle, but it’s not enough, not for bad how you need him. You gasp, "more".
But not just "more", but also "faster", harder", "deeper", all sorts of words that made So‘lek chuckle, before he pushed a second finger inside you.
"F-Fuck, please", you beg, arching backwards, letting his digits slide further into you. Your tail flicks from side to side, nudging against his arm with every repetition and So‘lek wants nothing more than to hold it aside as he fucks you with his fingers. He grips the base of your tail with one hand, gentle kneading it, tugging it to open you up more for him, while he curls his fingers inside you just right.
You lets out a high pitched moan and then bite at his neck, teeth sinking in just enough to pinch, because you can’t help it. You’re driven by instinct and you need something– need him to fill you to the brim. So‘lek crooks his fingers and slides them slowly in and out, teasing you with the soft touch. You roll your body, forcing his finger deeper and your tail jerks in his grasp.
"S-So‘lek!" You gasp out, voice muffled by skin.
But So‘lek only smiles to himself, knowing how crazy his actions are making you, knowing how the itch will only intensify the longer he teases his beloved little Sarentu like this. He slowly draws the digits out, circling your slippery hole once more before he pushes them back inside, thrusting them in and out just a little faster.
"Tell me, yawntutsyìp, does it feel good?”
You don’t reply, can’t, just let out a whine and push back for more. His fingers meet no resistance as they slide in and out of you, and he can’t ignore the squelch of wetness around them, telling him that you were more than ready for him. He savours the moment, however, as he quickens the pace.
"What do you want, hm? Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you", he says, smiling as you meet the movements of his hand, thighs shaking with the strain.
"M-more", you groan, hands tangling into his hair and then So‘lek slips a third finger into you when he’s certain you’ll least expect it. It makes you arch up, keening loudly, and you try your best to ride his fingers, pussy squeezing around his knuckles. When he begins to thrust them into you more roughly, you tremble, pushing closer to his chest, squirming frantically against him.
"But I’m already giving you more", he whispers, his lips so close to your ear you can feel the warmth of his breath.
Wetness drips around his fingers where he pushes them into your tight heat and the sweet scent of your pheromones hangs heavy in the air. And even though he doesn’t show it, it drives him nearly insane. So‘lek, after all, is only a man. And even the strongest warrior can only withstand this tooth rotting sweet scent of a female in heat for so long.
He slips his free that had been holding your tail and guides your lips to his own, letting his hunger show by licking and nipping at your bottom lip, until you eagerly open up for him.
You whimper into his mouth and push forwards for more, licking your way between his lips and sucking softly on his tongue. So‘lek imagines your mouth wrapped around other parts of him and shoves his fingers in deeper, just to feel the vibrations of your moans.
It’s not long until you pull away, lips shiny and swollen, panting for air when you breathe, "It’s not enough, I need…"
The last part comes out as a incoherent whine and So‘lek chuckles at the precious sight of you, all flushed red and so desperate for him.
“A little louder, narlor. I didn’t hear you.”
"Fuck me", you burst out, "Please So‘lek, I can’t take it anymore… I need your cock. I need you to knot me, just– please!"
He grins.
"There’s my girl. You only had to ask."
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