jealous!dom!neteyam x f!omatikaya!reader
summary: you had always liked neteyam since you were kids, and you thought he liked you back. did he though?
warnings: smut, 18+, minors dni, neteyam's a bit out of character, a little swearing, eating out, fingering, p in v, squirting, i think that's it lemme know if i missed anything.
you and neteyam were childhood friends, but there had always been something there as you grew older. something you nor he could define, something that always crossed the 'just friends' line, but only slightly.
and he had proven that, the way he would sometimes grab your thighs randomly, smack your ass for no reason as he walked past, and would always teasingly pull at your loincloth.
you never saw him doing that with any of his other female friends. so it had to mean something, right?
he had made it clear you were delusional when you tried to ask him about.
"then why do you act like that around me?" you asked, desperate, because you liked him more than you'd care to admit.
"act like what?" he asked.
"you always touch me, act all possessive when other guys look at me-"
"i'm just looking out for a friend. you can't actually be serious."
"friends don't touch each other like that!" you exclaimed.
"then i'll stop." he simply said, and went back to whatever he was doing before.
"what?" lo'ak asked, as neteyam paced around him.
"i messed up. i messed up really bad."
"how? are you gonna explain or-"
"i told her we're just friends, and i don't know why i did that because i know we aren't just friends-" neteyam rambled on as lo'ak facepalmed.
"are you serious?" lo'ak asked.
"do you think i'm joking?!"
"you actually said that to her? you've been crushing on her for years! why would you say that?!"
"because - i don't know i was scared?"
lo'ak couldn't help but snicker.
"you're not helping." neteyam said.
"what can you do, bro? just apologise and admit you were scared."
"then keep freaking out."
there was some event going on, and every na'vi your age was going. so obviously you had to attend, even if you knew neteyam was going to be there.
when you and your friends had arrived, you saw neteyam, lo'ak and some of their friends hanging around. you could feel neteyam staring at you from the other side of the room.
it was obvious he had some sort of feelings for you, but then why was he being so rude? why had he shut down when you tried to talk to him about it?
you really had to stop thinking about him, and try to enjoy yourself. your friends knew about what happened with neteyam and tried to introduce you to other guys so that you could move on.
but none of them piqued your interest quite like neteyam did.
so when neteyam hadn't stopped staring, you decided to stick to one of the guys your friends had chosen, even if you didn't remember his name.
you pretended to follow him around like a lost puppy, just to see if neteyam would react even a little bit. you doubted he would, but you still tried.
and when you turned to see his face, he was scowling, and before you could even realise it, he was storming over to you. lo'ak was cheering him on from behind as neteyam shot a glare over his shoulder and lo'ak immediately shut up.
he grabbed your arm firmly and dragged you out of there as people side-eyed you two. he didn't stop until the two of you were somewhere deep into the forest.
"what are you doing?" you asked for the fifth time now.
"what are you doing?" neteyam asked, finally letting go of your arm.
"why were you so attached to that guy?"
"maybe because i liked him a little bit?"
suddenly you were pinned against a tree, your arms above your head and his knee in between your thighs.
"say it wasn't to make me jealous."
"i-it wasn't to make you-" before you could finish your sentence he started roughly grinding you onto his knee.
he ripped off your loincloth and got onto his knees.
the way his tongue felt against your folds made you tremble - you would've fallen then and there if he hadn't been holding you up.
he sucked on your clit roughly as he started fingering you, your pussy clenching on his single digit.
as he massaged your walls and kept licking at your clit, you knew you wouldn't be able to last any longer. and he could tell.
right before your release, he stopped, pulling out his finger as you whined.
"w-what?" you whimpered, suddenly feeling empty.
"not yet, narlor." he said, turning you around so you were facing the tree.
you could barely process what was happening when you felt his cock rub against your clit, and you jumped at the feeling.
he did that a few more times before finally entering - and eywa was he long.
when he finally bottomed out, he gave you a few moments to get used it, seeing how puffed out you looked.
he suddenly started moving, and you were a moaning mess, your nails digging into the bark of the tree.
he went harder, rougher, faster until you couldn't handle it anymore.
you squirted, pushing his cock out as he chuckled darkly, before continuing to fuck you until he came inside you.
when he pulled out, you collapsed on the floor, tears dripping down your face. he lay down next to you.
he grabbed your hand softly.
"i'm sorry." he mumbled, kissing your hand. "i knew i was being a dick when i rejected you like that earlier. because i do like you. a lot. and i was honestly just scared."
you didn't reply for a second, just nuzzling into his touch.
"i knew it." you smirked slightly.
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