Hi friends! I apologize for not being super active. Work has completely taken over my life. In a good way. I’m hoping to have a few mellow days soon, and get to some one shot requests finally. Yikes I know I’m over due! How have you all been??
Did another RDA MEN cover! This time with Jake as my cover boy 🤍
PSA! I am NOT an RDA stan in any shape or form, viva la resistance! This is just a fun way for me to add something extra to my art.
It's interesting for me to sit down and think about how the RDA would use propaganda as a tool to sway the masses and cultivate negative feelings towards the resistance on Pandora. I feel like they'd use all sorts of media to do so, and this is one of my interpretations of that.
Here’s the art I made of Jake for the cover, I dedicated it to one of my moots on twt / X ✨
Synopsis: In order to rid you of the brainwashing done by the RDA, Priya and Teylan team up to destabilize the triggers, meanwhile So’lek plans to take you to the Upper Plains to gather the clans for the impending war.
Warnings: Smut so 18+ only, mentions of past physical and psychological torture, swearing, violence
Word Count: 7.4k
After your love making session with So’lek the two of you head to the cantina to fill your bellies with delicious food, entertaining the others of your time spent with the RDA, although you keep a few morbid details to yourself to spare your friends. “How did they even get this technology? I have never heard of such a thing” Teylan shakes his head quizzically. You just shrug and sip your drink, “Who can say. But all I know is that it’s still in there. I almost shot Jake Sully during an ambush.” A wide eyed Priya gasps in surprise, “You mean THE Jake Sully?” You and So’lek share a look and chuckle, “The one and only. I need to figure out how to get this out of my head before anyone else gets hurt.” You squint your eyes in slight guilt and shame.
So’lek senses your discomfort by squeezing your shoulder in support, a sweet small gesture you adore about him. “We will fix this Kirani. I promise.” Looking at Priya’s kind smile fills your heart with warmth that you haven’t felt in the 2 years you’ve been away, so you choose to submit and agree. “Thank you.” You smile back to her. “This is not how your story ends Kirani.” Ri’nela and her kind aura help to ease your shame for the evening, as a sudden drowsiness begins to take hold of your body. You all enjoy each other’s company until your lids get heavy, So’lek chuckling at you knowing this is your exit making its silent announcement.
“It’s best we leave now, Kirani is tired. We will see you tomorrow in the lab to get rid of this once and for all.” He gently grabs your arm, rising up alongside each other bidding everyone goodnight as they nod their heads with hope.
The two of you sleep in your bed for the first time in years, relishing in each other’s closeness and body heat, connected through Tsaheylu the entire night.
A warm golden glow peaks through your orange tinted curtains, providing a cheerful hue. You stir alongside So’lek nuzzling your nose into his neck, breathing in his delicious scent. “Mmm” He groggily murmurs. It only invites more affection, wrapping your leg around his, with your tail encompassing his own. “We should get up.” You whisper ever so softly, kissing his neck. “Is that so? And why’s that, when I can stay here with my mate?” He tenderly growls into your ear. You giggle at his sudden awakeness and entertain him, “Because I need to get deprogrammed so I don’t accidentally kill your ass while we are making love.” You nibble ear as a wanton moan escapes his lips. “I suppose you’re right, should we test that theory again?” He grabs your waist to hoist you against his stomach, while he rolls onto his back, your bare pussy making contact with his navel.
“Oh shit.” You moan. Looking down, you see his clear erection ready for your body, aching with precum, and who are you to deny your mate? You grin devilishly as he reads your thoughts, still connected to each other, hoisting yourself up, to then sink down on his length.
A loud moan releases from both of your mouths simultaneously, savoring the morning primal sexual energy. You roll hips slowly moving back and forth, then up and down with his hands gripping your hips tightly to guide your rhythm. “Fuck, look at you.” He groans out as he snaps his hips up to meet your pelvis. You lean down grinding onto his throbbing cock, reaching your arms to slither around his neck slamming into a kiss.
Moaning into his mouth you can feel each other’s early release, the beauty of morning love making. “So’lek I’m gonna.” You feel the blooming climax erupt through your body sending it to him, just as you feel his cock twitch inside you, “I know” He groans out. Grabbing your hips tightly, he slams his hips up into yours one last time, releasing everything he has into your silken walls. “Oh fuck.” He draws out, your head is thrown back in complete utter satisfaction riding the high from your orgasm as he does the same beneath you.
The fire blooming in your belly subsides, panting madly gazing at one another. “Come here.” So’lek grabs your body practically throwing you on top of his chest. The moment of silence is tender, focusing on each other’s labored breathing almost completely synced. “I love you.” He whispers in your ear. “I love you more.” You smile and kiss his cheek gently. “Not possible.” He chuckles. You run your fingers through his hair laughing together enjoying your intimacy when you hear a knock on the door.
“So’lek, Kirani! We uh, we’re ready for you in the lab” Priya’s small voice chirps through the door, “Fuck we’re late.” You jump up, disconnecting the kurus and rush to get dress as So’lek just chuckles and takes his time. “Come.” You laugh.
The two of you make your way to the lab, greeting Teylan and Priya along with the other scientists, suddenly feeling the anxiety brew in your body. The wires and monitors give you flashbacks of your time back captured at the RDA base, making your breath halt in fear. You grip So’lek’s arm, standing still, immediately being noticed he turns to face you. “Hey, you’re okay. We won’t do anything you aren’t comfortable doing Kirani. You can handle this trust me.” You nod your head, unconvinced but brave, “Okay.” You speak softly .
Priya and Teylan approach you with hopeful smiles, “Kirani we’re just going to do a few brain scans first to see what they did and go from there okay? We’ll hook up a few wires onto your head, completely painless, just tell us if you need to stop at anytime.” The tears begin to well in your eyes, having such a stark contrast from your treatment with Mercer and his soldiers. “Thank you Priya.” You smile softly.
Teylan takes you over to a chair hooking you up to foreign contraptions staring at So’lek from across the room. It takes everything in him, not to pace back and forth with anxiety, but he remains grounded for the sake of your well-being. He throws you a smile of reassurance, nodding your head in return hearing the machines whirl to life an light up. You close your eyes ears anxiously flicking back and forth. “What’s that, it looks like some sort of block. Like a firewall.” You overhear Teylan. Priya shakes her head with another scientist, “Right if the firewall is there then it’s encrypted. And we don’t have the code.”
Teylan begins to tinker with the buttons on the monitor frantically moving his fingers, as your knuckles go white from clenching so hard. “Kirani, it seems there’s a set of trigger words in place. If we can bypass them, you will no longer be a risk to kill. Does that sound right?” Teylan inquires. You open your eyes and nod. “Yes, Mercer planted them there to kill whoever I love in the case they say them or come into a situation. He wanted to make me into an unpredictable killing machine.” You sigh in shame.
Priya and Alex look to each other then you, “We can decrypt if you say them out loud, but we will have to bind you so no one gets hurt, okay?” Your nostrils flare in self defeat, “Just get this out of my head please.” You sigh.
So’lek walks to you bending down, “Hey look at me, you can do this Kirani. You are stronger than you realize.” You smile tiredly, and nod, watching Priya and the others set everything up.
Moments pass, as you get ready to recite the trigger words out loud, the sweat forming along your forehead already with anticipation and dread. You take a deep breath watching as Priya give you the thumbs up, the tight metal handcuffs around your arms and legs suffocating you, “Hallelujah, 2138, Sec-Ops, Massacre, Hells Gate, TAP.” You recite for them to relay back to you. You’ve never spoken your own trigger words before, suddenly feeling your mind run black like a light switch as just been turned off.
Too scared to say them, Teylan looks to Priya as she takes the lead instead, “Kirani; Hallelujah, 2138, Sec-Ops, Massacre, Hells Gate, TAP.” Your head shoots straight up, pupils instantly dilating massively. Your nostrils flare, feeling your body lash trying to escape the clutches of the metal cuffs. “AGH” You hiss out violently. So’lek stands in utter disbelief watching you thrash around like a wild animal.
Teylan scurries to the keyboard moving his hands methodically running an encryption code he seeks to figure out how to break down the firewall. “This isn’t going to take a couple seconds.” He nervously points out. Priya rushes to his side terrified at the sight of you. “Well how long do we need you found the firewall?” Teylan shakes his head, So’lek joining to see the monitor. “It might be a few hours, we need to sedate her!” “Agh” You hiss out desperately trying to get out of the cuffs. So’lek panics when he sees you’re almost loose of the right cuff, “I have an idea.” He walks over to you swiftly, “So’lek don’t!” Teylan interjects.
With quick movement So’lek grabs your kurus together forming the bond. Instantly feeling the rush of Tsaheylu, you gasp out. The trigger words and So’lek entering your mind battle for dominance. “Fight Kirani! I know you’re in there. Remember who you are. When I rescued you from TAP. What it felt like to feel the grass on your feet for the first time. How it felt using a bow. Crafting your first loincloth. Kissing me, your first mission. Come back to me Kirani.” He booms loudly.
“Shut up!” You thrash so violently your cuffs snap off your hands grabbing the feet next. So’lek staggers backwards a little watching as you lunge for him. “So’lek!” Priya screams out in fear almost running to So’lek when he raises his hand, “No! I can do this.” Teylan desperately runs more codes, seeing X after X. “So’lek keep talking to her I’m almost through the firewall!” He shouts.
So’lek dodges your punches, grabbing your thrashing body and pinning you down to the floor. “Remember the night we confessed our love. We promised ourselves for each other for the rest of our lives Kirani, you remember what you said to me? Come on, say it.” In one last attempt to break the wall, he pleads out to you grabbing your face to look him in the eyes. Your nostrils flare out and eyes widen, almost like prey about to be killed. “I..” You wince, he can feel you fighting the program hysterically pushing back.
“I remember.. I remember.” So’lek sends the memory of your first night together. “You are mine, and now I am yours?” You ask absentmindedly. Without hesitating So’lek kisses your head “Yes. Until our dying breath Kirani.” The memory fades as So’lek grips your face, feeling the anguish dissipate from your body. “I’m almost there!” Teylan screams. Reaching the 3 hour mark, So’lek can feel the exhaustion swallowing you whole. “Kirani come back to me. Nothing else has ever mattered until you. And no one… Kirani….I love you..” The tears from his eyes splatter onto your cheeks, as your breathe hitches into hyperventilating.
So’lek can see how hard you’re fighting, tearing you apart. “I think I got it! So’lek repeat the trigger words now!” Teylan shouts. So’lek looks to a distraught Priya, then back down to you writhing beneath him. He takes a deep breath, “Hallelujah, 2138, Sec-Ops, Massacre, Hells Gate, TAP.” He winces, bracing for an impact, but it doesn’t come.
Your ears flick forward anticipation and dread, but the aggression doesn’t come back. You look to So’lek scanning his worried eyes. “What’s happening?” You whisper. So’lek smiles and grabs you into your arms. “It’s over Kirani. It’s over.” He grips you so tightly, afraid to lose you ever again. You sob into his arms feeling the wave of relief rush over you like a tsunami. “Is it really over? Please.” You shake uncontrollably. Teylan’s voice pipes in from the background “It’s over Kirani. You did it.” He smiles proudly. A cheerful Priya rushes over to your much larger body and hugs your waist as you embrace the safety you once never thought you’d have again.
Several hours later you sit in the den with Ri’nela, Teylan and So’lek gingerly sipping on Yovo Fruit juice in celebration. “I just don’t understand how you could de program 2 years worth of brainwashing in a couple hours Teylan..” You sip slowly. He simply shrugs and takes a drink of his own, “Well you see the technology TAP had, I hacked, and well I made my own program with their new cutting edge advancements and it really was So’lek that broke through the firewall.” He smiles shyly.
You look over to So’lek already gazing to you, bringing your hand to his cheek softly. “Thank you.” He smiles over to you in complete admiration. “You do not need to thank me. You saved me once as well Kirani. A lost soul wandering this world alone collecting dog tags in seek of vengeance, but you have taught me there is more to life than killing.” The tears begin to swell up in his eyes, almost directly causing yours to as well on cue.
You bring your heads together in sweet acknowledgment, the silence being louder than what words can deliver you in this moment. Ri’nela gazes to the two of you in softness, “I wish to find what you two have. It is so rare.” She smiles shyly. You look to her and laugh, “Ri’nela you will. I promise you. You too Teylan.” His ears perk up and brows furrow, “But how do you know?” So’lek chuckles alongside you, shaking your head, “I just do. It is the way. The Great Mother has a plan for all of her children.” Hearing your words, Ri’nela relaxes in the comfort of the ways of Eywa, taking the bowl to her lips. “It is the way then.” You raise your cup in the air, “To the way.” They laugh at your commencement, and raise theirs with yours, “To the way.”
You sip your drinks feeling the alcohol deliciously slide into your bloodstream, with its familiar warmth and closeness, while snuggling to your mate. So’lek sighs happily, his tail wrapping around yours. “Kirani, there are whispers Jake Sully and the Na’vi insurgency are gathering the clans together for war. I have heard talk all the way to the Upper Plains to the Zeswa Clan. I think it is wise to go there and see what this is all about.” His loose lips from the alcohol run freely, causing your head to raise in curiosity.
“The Zeswa? I have only heard of them, do you know of them?” You inquire. So’lek nods his head, “yes I have traveled to them once before, I know of their leaders Nesim and Minang. They are a nomadic clan in the Upper Plains. You will like it there.” He smiles. He nod, and agree, “then it is done. We head out tomorrow.” So’lek grins, “we need to get you an Ikran first.” Your eyes widen in delight with the realization, “really?” “Really.”
The next morning couldn’t come fast enough, as the excitement brews in your stomach all night. Feeling the morning light hit your lids, you practically jump out of bed and race to the cantina dragging So’lek alongside you. “Kirani, I assure you the Ikrans are not going anywhere” He chuckles watching you scarf down your food. “Oh come on, this is my first time bonding with an animal I ride for life.” You shovel some of the food into your mouth excitedly as he chuckles. “Fine fine. But I need to teach you how to properly defend yourself. Let’s go to the outside of base.” You discard your trays hastily and walk outside to the fresh air, breathing in all its crispness. So’lek unravels a long vine with a rock tied to it. “The Ikran chooses you, you do not choose it. It will try to kill you Kirani. You must move quick.” You nod your head watching him step in circles swinging the vine in the air. “You will need to wrap its snout to prevent any injuries, that is when you make the bond.”
“Here try.” He hands the vine to you, swinging it in the air gaining momentum, “good, good. DUCK!” He instructs. Without hesitation, you barrel down with your right shoulder and roll to the grass and bounce back up, he lunges toward you, grabbing his arm and hoisting yourself up onto his back. He quickly bucks you off throwing you to the ground with a loud thump. “Again. You must be quicker.” You nod your head go for a second time.
After almost an hour, and the sweat has formed along your skin, So’lek looks to you pleased, “You are ready.” He calls to his Ikran hanging in the trees in the near distance. She lands on top of HQ, running up to meet her. “Good girl.” He strokes her head. Helping you onto her back, you soar into the sky towards the Hallelujah Mountains. You can hardly contain your excitement, feeling the fresh air blow in your braids. Taking in the ride, you watch a herd of Sturmbeest gather by a watering hole for rest.
A while later, you see wondrous mountains getting closer and closer. Feeling the elevation rise, So’lek’s Ikran hikes up and lands onto one of the lower parts of the mountain, dismounting off. “From here we climb. We will use the vines and head into the cave system. Just watch me.” He smiles. You tilt your head in acknowledgment and follow his lead, leaping into the air grappling the vine and crawling up. Swinging from vine to vine you make your way upward toward one of the larger mountains.
The blood courses through your entire body with delicious adrenaline fueling the momentum perfectly. At the last vine, you crawl up onto the rocky platform, breathing heavily. “Good, good.” So’lek says proudly. “We must climb into the caves, it isn’t too far now.” You follow his lead trekking into the dark caves lit by the blue bioluminescence shining the path to your journey.
With your legs on fire and the air in your lungs churning the air furiously, you see the sliver of light peak at the top symbolizing you’re at the crest of the mountain. You follow So’lek out onto the platform of the rock the bright light almost blinding you from being in the dark for long. “Wow” you whisper in bewilderment, looking to your left you hear squawks of the Ikran colony gathering and flying off the cliff. To your right in the distance, the roar of a waterfall is almost drowned out from the buzz of the Ikrans. “Come.” So’lek takes your hand and guides you to the front walking alongside the slippery cliff.
Reaching the colony, you see their large figures up close huge and menacing. “Get your sling, and remember what I told you Kirani, you must be faster than them.” You nod your head unraveling the vine, heart pounding through your throat. “Go.” He gently pushes you forward, watching as you slowly enter the thick of the colony.
An Ikran notices your presence and hisses at you, your head whips around swinging your vine ready to mark it as yours, but it flys off and away. Your ears pin in disappointment walking further into the colony trying your best to fight the nerves. One by one each Ikran scurries away, until you reach one in the middle. It turns around inspecting you menacingly and hisses in your face. Turning to face you now, you know you have been chosen. She squawks loudly and lunges toward you without any delay. Quickly dodging her large body, you move to the side and swing the vine toward her snout.
She senses the movement and dodges it easily, lunging back to you with her razor sharp teeth almost snagging your flesh. “Like what I showed you!” So’lek screams in the back. Focus Kirani. You think to yourself. With another lunge from the Ikran, you barrel dive with your right shoulder and wrap her snout from underneath, crawling onto her neck and wrapping your body around her. She thrashes with mighty power, so fiercely you’re afraid your neck will snap right there. “The bond!” So’lek rushes close to you. “Tsaheylu!” You grab her kuru in a quick attempt make the bond when she slams the back of her head into yours, “Agh” You grunt out.
Ignoring the blinding pain you grab your kuru and hers and seal the bond with haste. Your skull throbs as you feel the bond rip through your bodies to complete the connection, as your pupils dilate widely. “Good, good.” So’lek acknowledges from the side. “Feel her breathing. The way her heart beats, her thoughts.” So’lek instructs you from the side, while you remove her binding slowly. “Good girl. We ride for life now.” You speak to her softly. She chirps back feeling the bond through her own body.
“First flight seals the bond, you must go now Kirani.” So’lek practically shoves you off the cliff himself. “Think, fly!” Your Ikran hobbles to the edge of the cliff, feeling your adrenaline, “Fly!” Within a millisecond you’re airborne, being ripped off the edge spiraling down into the air. “Ah!” You screech out. “Fly straight!” Your mind reeling with the effects of the new bond you panic into saying the obvious. She registers however, and levels out.
A breathe of relief you send a thought instead of speaking testing the waters of your new connection. Bank a left and go faster. She acknowledges and banks to the left and gains speed like you’ve never felt before. “Aye!” You hear So’lek dive down with Ìley to fly next to you, grinning so wide his nose is crinkled. “I did it!” You throw your head back with your arms spread out feeling the gusts of air as if you’re the Ikran yourself.
He chuckles wholeheartedly, “I knew you could!” You turn to him and in an instant he reads your expression. The two of you begin to race each other, seamlessly weaving through the mountains together. You reach a cliff and dive down catching beautiful speed, and leveling out once more. The beads in your hair clang together like a song without its words, watching So’lek gaze to you falling even more in love than he thought was possible.
The two of you fly in comfortable silence when So’lek sees a waterfall ahead, “let’s land here.” You nod your head, with your Ikrans landing on a grassy clearing below. Dismounting from your beautiful beast you run into So’lek’s arms laughing together happily. “I am so proud of you.” He smiles. “Now you must choose a name for her.” Your eyes widen in glee, “I suppose I must.” You stroke the neck of your Ikran examining her beautifully intricate markings. From the pattern of her bioluminescence, to the color of her skin. “What about…Telisi?” You look to her, no reaction.
“No you’re right that’s not it…Katir?” Still nothing. You hesitate and try to remember any Na’vi combination that comes to your mind, “What about Nimun?” Her head lifts up and she chirps loudly bucking her head lightly into your shoulder. “Yeah you like that one huh? Nimun it is!” You pet her softly. “That is a good name. Strong. Suitable for a strong warrior like you.” So’lek smiles proudly. “I couldn’t agree more.” You chuckle.
So’lek and you wash up in the water while your Ikrans rest and hydrate, “We can go back to base to gather our goods for the trip, I have an extra Ikran saddle for you to use and gear for Nimun.” He speaks washing his face, “Perfect. How long will this take?” You ask inquisitively. So’lek shrugs. “About 15-30 minutes. Maybe an hour, we are visiting Nesim and Minang they are constantly on the move.” He explains.
“Well then we shouldn’t waste anytime then?” You smile, as the two of you mount onto your Ikrans once more and head back to HQ. You make haste to HQ, following suit with materials that would be useful for this trip. So’lek was unsure about the duration so you both packed sufficient supplies to last long enough, hoisting your saddle onto Nimun. She chirps excitedly, while you wrap her equipment to her body, “good girl” You smile stroking her neck.
“That should be everything.” So’lek examines both your Ikrans and the packs strapped to them. “Let’s ride out.” You nod your head and pull down your riding visor curtsey of So’lek, mounting onto your companions your yips fill the air.
The sun shines bright onto your skin, feeling the combination of the air whisping throughout your braids. It doesn’t take long before you see rock arches and grassy plains, unfamiliar with the landscape your smile widens. So’lek had previously given you a neck comm piece as he clicks his, “We’re here, just a few more clicks out, follow me.”
You nod your head, watching as he banks to the left descending down through the air. You look down, seeing as brightly colored tents come into view, hearing the sounds of cheerful yips fill your ear.
You both land with graceful thumps, seeing two beautiful female Na’vi approach you. “Ah the mighty dog tag warrior, to what do we owe this visit?” You examine the Na’vi closely, one forgoing an eye, perhaps lost in a battle, while the other adorns a slightly different hairstyle and similar features. So’lek chuckles and extends his arm to reach hers as she does the same, “Nesim, it is good to see you. Minang.” He slightly bows his head in respect. “This is my mate, Kirani.” He proudly boasts, with a hand to your back for good measure.
The one Na’vi Minang, examines you closely as her eyes widen in shock, “Why, you are the Sarentu…” She brings her hand close to your cheek referring to the clan sigil marked on your skin. “Yes.” You say stoically. The sisters share a knowing look, “The two of you being here is not good news then, you have heard whispers of the ongoing war against the sky people.” So’lek nods his head, “We know of Jake Sully forming the clans to take down the RDA once and for all.” Nesim’s nostrils flare slightly, “Then we must fight.” She stands firm, tail lashing in the back.
“But first you must come and rest, have some Zakru milk, I will show Kirani the way around.” Minang takes your hand, while So’lek laughs and handles the Ikrans to take them to a resting place. “You must be one of the last of your kind.” Minang speaks softly leading you through the camp. “Yes, it is me and three other Sarentu who were capture by the RDA, my sister among us, was killed…” You speak sadly, reflecting on your sister Aha’ri.
“I see, your people have experienced much anguish, you are safe here.” She turns to face you placing her hand on your chest. A touching detail you find comfort in, “Thank you Minang.” She returns your smile and laughs, “Come! Us Zeswa welcome the travelers, you must see the Zakru.” Your ears flick in delight and curiosity. “Zakru?”
She smiles and tugs your hand, “Our companions that take refuge here among migration patterns and seeking comfort and shelter, our beloved friends.” She beams with pride. Walking up to the largest creature you’ve ever laid your eyes on you examine it’s huge sleeping body. A trunk and giant legs, and tusks and all. “Wow.” Minang smiles, “This is Eywafi. He comes and goes as he pleases. He does not travel with a herd, but usually accompanies us while we travel.” She gently strokes his side, as a large happy rumble escapes the creatures mouth.
“Incredible.” You say in childlike wonder examining the intricate paintings and markings along his skin. “You must come and join us for dinner tonight, but we need to get you out of this..” Minang waves her arm at your clothing. “What’s wrong with my outfit?” You chuckle quizzically. “You stick out, I will get you our Zeswa gear.” She grabs your arm once more as the two of you weave through the circle of tents.
Sounds of cheerful banter and chatter fill your ears with glee, seeing a couple of Zeswa dance in a circle area fighting as well. “Dance fighting.” Minang takes notice in your stare, blushing as a result. “Ah I see.” You smile walking through large tent with beautiful rugs and tassels filling up the space. “You and So’lek can occupy this tent, I’ll be right back to get you garments.” Minang swiftly disappears as So’lek comes in with Nesim holding your gear, you approach them and grab what you can setting everything down on the floor and place matts. “Minang said we must dress like Zeswa.” So’lek chuckles “Of course she said that.” Nesim smiles, “Well if you are to stay with us you must dress the part, So’lek knows this.” He playfully rolls his eyes in return walking to you and wrapping his arm around your shoulder. “Yes, yes. If you say so.” Minang returns, shortly with garments for the both of you handing them over, “Here, get dressed and meet everyone in the circle for supper.” She smiles, as her and Nesim head out.
You look at the material, much brighter than your usual garments, but similar to the Sarentu in some ways. You sigh a small sigh and begin to undress as So’lek does the same. Slowly tying your loincloth strings to your tail, then hoisting the chest piece onto your front. You both examine each other softly, “Wow, maybe we should stay here a little longer…” You chuckle and pull him in for a bruising kiss.
He laughs into your mouth, softly biting your lip for good measure. Deepening the kiss you wrap your arms around his neck as he pulls you close, “umph” You moan together, tails intertwining with each other. “Are you two coming?” A quick interruption nearly startling you both, jumping up in surprise, “OH” You squeak feeling the blush form on your cheeks, So’lek just rolls his eyes in slight irritation to your quiet moment intimacy being disrupted. “I suppose we should head to the circle.” You sigh, grabbing his hand. He brings his mouth close to your ear leaning over, “This is not finished.” Sending a wink turning to you, you playfully shove him as the two of you follow Nesim.
Your walk to the circle is brief, hearing the crackling of a newly lit bonfire and joyful chatter filling the atmosphere gleefully. “Finally! You two were going to miss all the fun!” Minang stands up from her squatting position. She walks to the two of you holding two bowls in her hand giving them to you. “Drink.” She smiles playfully. You take her offering and look to the white creamy liquid. “What is it?” You ask inquisitively. So’lek sips his before you, “It is Zakru milk.”
Minang smiles, “Yes, but we ferment it for special celebrations.” She winks toward you. You chuckle and take a tentative sip, surprised by its creamy almost sweet flavor. “Mmm” You smile at So’lek.
He laughs as you two walk to the crowd, “You need to pace yourself with this stuff, it is strong.” You snort, “What? You don’t think a mighty warrior such as me can handle my fermented drinks?” He rolls his eyes playfully and shakes his head, “I guess we shall see yawntu.” He smirks flirtatiously. “We welcome the dog tag warrior and his mate tonight! We celebrate the great games tomorrow!” Your ears flick forward in interest, watching as the Zeswa cheer and yip happily. “What is that?” You lean over to whisper to your mate. He smiles to you, “It is like a giant obstacle course showcasing athletic talent and skills. From archery and parkour to dance fighting.” Your eyes widen in childlike wonder. “Wow, we should do it.” You chuckle and playfully nudge your shoulders into his. “I have already, but now we must compete each other and see who wins.” You can see the clear effects of alcohol on his flushed cheeks, surely matching yours. “And what is my prize if I win?” You whisper in his ear. He brings his lips to the shell of your ear, hot breath causing goosebumps to form on your flesh, “An unforgettable night of pleasure.” He practically purrs.
It takes everything in you to not moan right there, biting down on your tongue to prevent its announcement. “What do you get if you win..” He nuzzles into your neck, “A swollen belly carrying my child.” The very sentence sends a salacious chill down your spine. Your tail flicks madly behind you, lashing against his. You feel the way your pupils dilate, the tips of your ears going their fuchsia hue. “W-what?” You stutter with quivering lips.
“You heard me Kirani.” He nuzzles his nose into your ear, practically rolling your eyes back as a result. “Don’t start something you can’t finish muntxate.” You growl lowly into his ears, sounding of perfect music to him. Given his reaction, you can see it only challenges him. Chugging the rest of your drink you do your best to contain your composure knowing he’s waiting for your response.
Your tails flick together, curling around each other deliciously. “We will pick the first two to compete in archery and horseback tomorrow” Nesim announcing suddenly, “But first may welcome our travelers, Kirani and So’lek, of the Trr'ong and Sarentu.” Gasps erupt at the mention of your clan, looking around to see practically every pair of eyes on you. You hold your head high and raise your cup in acknowledgment as So’lek does the same, “The dog tag warrior?” One clan member whispers to their friend.
Others look around amongst themselves, hearing another one whisper to a friend “Death on wings?” A familiar nickname you acquired in the last few years of escaping and taking down RDA bases, although you’re unsure if it’s because you were under their control and killed many of your own kind against your will, or maybe a sad combination of both. You shrug sheepishly, feeling your awkward reaction being perceived by the clan members.
You cough, and So’lek takes another drink. “Please, we only come to aid in this war. We wish to help among you all.” He says raising his bowl. You follow suit watching as the Zeswa do the same in thanks. Drinking the last drops of the deliciously fermented liquid. You lean into your mate, almost melting into the side of him, feeling his body move closer to you as a result. The fire crackling in the background mixed with cheerful yips and dancing fill your ears with unbridled joy and comfort, a sensation you’ve never experienced before, not even at Resistance HQ.
“You must dance!” A young Na’vi girl invades your peripheral kneeling down to grab your hands, your eyes bugging out in surprise. “Oh I do not know how!” You laugh out. “You do not need to! You feel the rhythm of the drums and dance to it!” She giggles. “Both of you, come!” She takes her free hand to grab So’lek as well, you share a knowing look and laughing rising to stand and be brought in the circle of dancing Na’vi. A young Na’vi male comes to both of you holding a bowl of paint, dipping his fingers into the beautiful yellow liquid. With a raised hand he brings the paint to your forehead and eyes, intricately painting along your lips, brow, arms and chest. Replicating the same movements and patterns to So’lek next you gaze to your mate as he matches the intensity in his stare.
“You see something you like?” He raises his brow deliciously, but before you can answer you grab his arms bringing him close the dancing circle with the other Na’vi. The energy is like nothing you’ve ever felt before, boisterous and joyful, filled with complete glee and freedom. You begin to allow your body to move to the rhythm of the instruments filling your ears. So’lek follows suit, mimicking the fluidity of your motions.
Both of you swaying in sync to the beat of the drum, hips gyrating and moving your arms in the air connecting halfway. Your pupils dilate so wide all that’s left is a small ring of golden amber, seeing So’lek’s eyes match yours. Your chest heaves with adrenaline feeling your heart thump loudly all the way to your throat.
So’lek drowns in your presence drunk on the way you sway your hips dancing the beat of the snare drums. He growls a low rumble grabbing onto your hips tightly, causing you to gasp with a mouthwatering little whimper. He smirks and begins to sway his hips into yours more aggressively, nuzzling his nose into the crook of your neck.
“So’lek” Moaning into his ear, without a single thought he grabs your hand, almost dragging you through the crowd of dancing Na’vi, to your living space. The small crackle of a fire in the middle of your tent glows illuminating the atmosphere perfectly.
Your tail wraps around his waist, as he pulls you into his body with a small thump, “look at you..” He purrs into your ear, “I could just devour you..” He growls. Your eyes widen in desire, pulling him down laying on the hand woven fur carpet, “I would never dare think of you to say no to a challenge.” Spreading your legs wide enough for him to see the went print in your loincloth, visible with arousal.
“Fuck Kirani..” He crawls to you like a Thanator stalking its prey completely fixated on his meal. “You have no idea what you do to me..” He caresses your thighs softly tracing his fingers against your soft flesh, as a result your head thrown back in contentment. He slowly unties the loincloth’s strings lifting your hips to aid the removal. Gazing to your now bare pussy, it’s illuminated by the soft glow of the fire, silky and glistening with its primal arousal. It fills his nose, causing him to roll his eyes back.
“So’lek.” A small whimper releases from your lips. “Patience muntxate,” he chuckles with a softened tone. Lowering his face eye level with your aching core, he dives into your silken folds, causing you to scream, gripping his braids in return. “Oh fuck!” You squeal in delight.
He moves his tongue in and out, circling around your swollen bud practically twitching with anticipation. Gripping onto your thighs, he pulls you in as physically close as possible moaning into your pussy. He begins to suck and vibrate into your chore, feeling the way your body heaves that you’re so close. Using the flat of his tongue he laps your juices like a man starved shaking his head uncontrollably, completely lost in his primal desire to make you his.
Feeling the fire brewing in your stomach, you grip onto his braids for dear life, screaming into the air “So’lek!” Signaling your climax your body quivers violently, thighs shaking as he holds them down causing your stomach to writhe in utter euphoria.
Your labored breathing, begins to calm, watching as So’lek rises to meet your lust filled heavy-lidded gaze. You see the pride beaming in his eyes, dripping with your juices from his lips. You bring him up for a passionate kiss immediately moaning into each other’s mouths, ready to make love into the night.
The calming light of early morning emerges through the crevices of the tent, glimmering its warm glow onto the soft blankets and your skin. Nuzzling further into So’lek he rubs your back pulling your warm body into his like an instinct. The early morning crowd of Na’vi begin to cause your ears to twitch hearing them prepare for the great games. “Mmmm” You mumble sleepily into your mate.
So’lek continues to caress your skin, lazily drawing circles onto your soft flesh. “We should get up.” You moan playfully, “my least favorite words you’ve ever spoken.” You hear him chuckle tenderly. “Oh do not play that with me..” He nuzzles into your temple pulling you onto his chest for a hug. You both laugh together embracing one another’s closeness when you hear a horn blow into the area.
“The great games?” You ask inquisitively. So’lek looks to you, “Yes, we must’ve overslept.” He chuckles. “Oh..” You remember your love affairs from last night. You both recall last night’s events and begin to rise out of the blankets stretching slowly.
The two of you finish breakfast with the clan and see Minang and Nesim gathering Na’vi watching as they gather gear and arrows to prepare for the games. “Ah there you two are!” Minang smiles. “We thought you’d never show.” Nesim chuckles teasingly. “Well we are here now Nesim.” So’lek returns a smile. Minang gazes to you both, “We want you to participate in the archery part of the games.” Your eyes light up in delight, “It would be an honor.” You smile.
So’lek and you meet with the other Zeswa to select an array of bows and arrows along with decorative feathers and paint, adorning yourself and So’lek. A small group of dance fighters begin their games, joyous and rambunctious as you cheer them on from the sidelines yipping and laughing alongside So’lek.
After a winner was selected the Zeswa raise the flags of the Ikran, and many other designs hoisting them high into the sky with drums beating in the background, more dancing commences and you look around you surrounded with joy and exhilaration. “I wish we could stay here forever!” You giggle like some young child.
So’lek’s eyes scrunch in happiness watching your laughter fill the air, almost praying this madness ends soon so that he can make it a reality for the two of you. More Zeswa begin to mount their direhorses ready to partake in one of the obstacles with their bows and arrows, watching the Zakru approach the area in the background.
Your ears twitch slightly, feeling a soft vibration in soles of your feet. Lashing your tail So’lek is quick to notice the change in your demeanor. At the speed of light, your eyes make their way to the sky as a giant rocket is catapulted straight towards the crowd, “Get down!” You screech loudly running towards Minang and Nesim.
Slamming Nesim to the ground, the air turns a bright reddish orange hue, like an apocalyptic scene from a nightmare of yours. A violent ringing in your ears awakens you from your moment of unconsciousness. “Agh” You groan sluggishly. “Kirani!?” A panicked So’lek grabs you up immediately scanning for any injuries.
“I’m okay.” You assure him. The groans and screams of Zeswa begin to fill the atmosphere as the smoke clouds the sky. You cough in a desperate attempt to clear your lungs, when a blood curdling screech erupts. Nesim.
Next to her is a dead Zakru, with shrapnel poking from its body. You cover your mouth in complete horror as the air is filled with the anguish of the Zeswa. You look around as the grass erupts in flames and smoke, the complete desolation of a green space you saw just seconds ago. Your eyes squint around in anger, walking to the edge of the small cliff overlooking the destruction caused by the RDA, examining the logo on the metal. Harding.
Next chapter is gonna be about our babies reconnecting and finding each other again. In more ways than one;) I felt like this would be a good filler chapter because I’m working on the juicy one today.
