My first ever fanfiction, please give tips or any advice^^ critism welcomed.
Tw: adult & sexual topics between two consenting adults, anal sex, french kissing, biting, mentioning of large scars, using saliva as lube, stalking
An alternative universe where So'lek and Wukula don't have to fight eachother (& eventually kill eachother)❤️🩹 mated before Eywa. Might continue this fanfic or remake it.
Around 2.5k words, I lost count at ~ 800
Walking through the clouded forest in the middle of the day, So'lek caught himself thinking about Wukula again. Ever since their last fight, the mangkwan cannot leave his mind alone. Appearing in every dream, deeper thought, every question and doubt. Thinking of him every day, every night, every moment he didn't put his attention onto something important. It was starting to drive him insane. Walking alone to his safe space didn't ease the thoughts, the Trr'ong warrior didn't know why particularly him. Why the cruel monster caught his attention so badly it lasted for over 6 weeks non stop.
"Cruel monster..- he isn't so cruel compared to his clan honestly." said the warrior thinking out loud. So'lek didn't entirely feel hatred towards Wukula, he felt something deeper, but didn't yet know what.
Recently he got a feeling someone is watching him whenever he walks to his cave.
"it's probably an animal, it's a forest after all..right?" he mumbled quietly to himself.
After a Long Walk So'lek finally reached his destination- his safe space, a quiet, calm and soothing cave with light beams lurking from cracked rocks, soft moss to rest on, giant fungi used as beds, bioluminescent flora and a tiny stream running down the wall of the cave and disappearing into rocks at the opposite end of the cave. It being located near the Vale of Echoes, a place far away from any camps, gave So'lek full confidence no Na'vi or especially Rda will find him there. But before he dared to enter he looked around if no one is watching him because he got that feeling in his gut. The warrior didn't see or smell anything unusual. After entering his cave, he laid down on his moss bedding in a narrow elevated tunnel with a smaller cave inside. in this place he was safe from possible predators, and could hear everything from the cave because of the echoes. Quickly the Trr'ong fell asleep. In his dream, the mangkwan appeared again, but this time it was different. It wasn't a vision of how their fights looked, they weren't fighting, they were sitting next to eachother. So'lek saw the whole scene in third person, watching from behind them, they were talking about something. He couldn't figure out about what, but it looked like a friendly, delicate, almost intimate conversation.. Before he could think about it anything more he woke up. his ears perked up at the almost silent whisper of air, as if someone stepped into the cave. He didn't want to think about it, it was probably a curious animal.. right? He only wanted to come back to that dream, one of almost none he somehow enjoyed over the past two months. Almost falling asleep again he heard it again, but a little louder. His gut feeling kept him absolutely silent, not daring to make any sound.
"what or who might it be.." the warrior thought to himself.
His ears were on alert the whole time, trying to catch any sound, and finally he heard it, loud and clear, something or someone was climbing up to his resting spot. After a few seconds that felt like hours someone appeared. So'lek's heart stopped for a beat, it was Wukula. The trr'ong warrior knew he couldn't escape without physical contact, the entrance was too small, the only way to get out was to fight.
The mangkwan stared with his fierce flamey eyes, into him daringly, not saying a word. Just that familiar little smirk he did- just as if he was waiting for So'lek to make the first move. after a few seconds of tense silence, Wukula asked "Are you just going to stand there frozen, skxawng? Or are you going to do something?"
"Depends" So'lek replied.
"Depends on what? " Said Wukula.
"On what you want from me." growled the trr'ong warrior in a warning, his tail swinging from side to side angrily. He analyzed the opponent, and didn't notice any weapons except his tstal hanging on the right side of his loincloth. They had the same weapon on them, because most of So'lek's weapons were left at HQ
Wukula started moving closer, and So'lek charged at him, throwing himself onto the mangkwan.
They were wrestling, and to his surprise Wukula didn't use his knife, and was overall more delicate with him. So'lek ended up pinning the mangkwan down by his hands, his Enemy staring into his eyes, with this calmness, and something else So'lek couldn't pin in his eyes, almost as if he didn't want to win this fight - if you can even call it a fight.
"how did you find me here??" So'lek growled.
"I've been seeing you walk here almost every day for the past 3 weeks, your scent couldn't keep me away for long. I just gained the confidence to finally come in here"
Before So'lek could answer, Wukula quickly freed his right hand and grabbed his tstal, So'lek using the only hand that was holding down the mangkwan intruder, reached for his own in self defense. But before the warrior could do anything to the mangkwan, he mythrew his weapon away. it slid across the hard rock, making a rattling sound. "what are you do-" before So'lek could finish , Wukula grabbed the trr'ong's knife with his other hand and threw it in the opposite direction.
"What was that?? What do you want from me?!" Still in disbelief, So'lek snarled sitting on top of Wukula pinning him down again.
After a few seconds of silence and staring at eachother, Wukula finally answered-
"I want you" While pulling So'lek into a rough kiss.
Although So'lek was shocked, he didn't pull away from the kiss. They both had mixed feelings towards one another. Anger, desire, skepticism, and curiosity, as well as thousands of other emotions
The atmosphere slowly shifted from tense to intimate. Wukula's split tongue was a completely new sensation for So'lek, their tongues explored eachother, biting each other's lips and sometimes piercing them with their fangs hard enough to draw a small trickle of blood. Both of them relaxed a lot, and they started purring really loud. Their hands exploring each other's bodies. So'lek started tracing Wukula's face scars, slowly moving to his torso punctuation scars, the texture felt weird but with the warmth of his body it gave a weirdly nice sensation. He started to bite his neck and torso playfully. Wukula's hands were tracing So'lek's stomach muscles, stopping right by his loincloth, then moving through his hip onto his back, giving small bite marks onto So'lek's neck and chest. when the trr'ong's hand finally reached the big torso scar he himself gave his now lover, he stopped moving and pulled from the kiss. He stared at that scar, with almost pain and regret in his eyes..
"why did I hurt him like that" he thought to himself.
"Is everything alright? You stopped." asked Wukula.
"Yes everything is alright, I just..I don't know." he replied with hesitation and guilt.
Wukula looked at So'lek, then at his scar. "I kind of like this scar"
So'lek looked him in the eyes with a questioning gaze
"It gained me a lot of respect in my clan, and it reminds me of you" Said the terrifying at first sight mangkwan warrior, who was now purring like a baby Viper wolf.
His words of reassurance that everything's ok made So'lek relax again. He moved to the bottom of the mangkwan's torso, touching his loincloth at the groin, feeling a hard bump. He started licking his torso scar, from bottom to the top tip, his rough tongue tangling with the spikey quills piereced on both sides of the enormous scar. when he finally got back in a position where they could kiss again, the Mangkwan's tail started tickling the bottom layer of So'lek's loincloth, and he started breathing more heavily with every touch. Wukula started to take off his loincloth, and So'lek followed with doing the same with his vest and loincloth. They saw eachother nude for the very first time, both couldn't believe all of it was happening so fast, and that it happened in the first place. They looked at eachother, with the gaze everyone would know the meaning of. they took their kurus, and they wrapped around eachother.
their brains flashed with all of their memories, sharing their most vulnerable memories one could have. Still looking at eachother, with this deep love, as the shock started to slowly fade.
Their groins now almost burning hot from excitement and their cocks fully out of their hood. Wukula spread his legs, and So'lek started to lubricate his anus with his spit. when he started putting his penis into his lover, both of them growled, not from pain but before of a pleasurable bonding with eachother, a mix of excitement and pleasure. So'lek stuffed it all in, and started slowly moving back and forth to not hurt his mate. They took turns changing positions and orders. After it got dark out they got so tired that they collapsed onto eachother, still horny but satisfied. They started slowly cleaning eachother, enjoying every moment of their together time. Wukula's body paint was barely holding up , all smeered, with handprints and scratch marks on his back and torso, both covered in hickies and fang bite marks. They fell asleep deeply, cuddled up with their tails wrapped around eachother.
They entered the cave as enemies, and left as mated forever.
