#human loak

[dada-ars]

human loak maybe !

[strongheartneteyam]

They would be so fucking gorgeous if they were human. Goddamn it... human Neteyam is the most beautiful creature ever. I'd marry the fuck out of this man, give him children, anything he wants.

PS: seeing my babies hurt breaks my heart :((

[whatsthethinking]

The Sully kids as humans

Completely forgot about these, I made these back in March or April.

Neteyam

Kiri

Lo’ak

Credit: https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/1706331

[puddle-nerd]

Venus in Lace

Summary: Never send your man a picture of yourself in lingerie (especially on his birthday) unless you’re prepared to be quiet. (Lo'ak/Reader)

Prompt 13 (In Public) for my submission for LunasKinktober2023

Story Tags: No use of Y/N, Aged up characters, everyone is legal, Yes they’re both eighteen+!, Female Reader, Modern AU, Human Lo’ak, Human Reader, In Public, Lingerie Shopping, In the Changing Room, Fingering, Soft Dom Lo’ak, P in V, Vaginal Intercourse, Unprotected intercourse, Mentioned Birthday Sex, Creampie

You were at the mall at a fashionable lingerie store, trying on a set when you got the text: Hey bby. Where u @?

You quickly grinned and instead of answering, snapped a photograph of yourself in the matching bra and panty you were considering buying and hit send, only texting words afterwards: What do you think, birthday boy? Should I get this set?

Your boyfriend didn’t answer immediately so you put your phone down and started taking the new underwear off, grabbing the other set to try on. You’d just smoothed everything into place when you heard a voice call out your name. You perked up, realizing your boyfriend had come to find you. “Baby, you still in here?”

Curious, you peeked from behind the curtain and met Lo’ak’s gaze. He instantly smirked and stride towards you. With you backing up, he ducked behind the curtain to join you in your changing room stall, his gaze darkening in lust as he took in the second set of underwear you’d put on. “What do you think of this one, instead?” You teased, reaching out playfully and tucking your fingers beneath his soft tee-shirt and into the waist of his jeans. “You like this one better?”

“I think they’re both pretty great,” Lo’ak responded quietly, backing you up and caging you against the wall of the changing room, “but I think I’m gonna like unwrapping my present better.”

You hum and glance at the last piece you had wanted to try on. You point it out and tell him to sit in the provided wingback chair since you had hung your clothing on one of the extra hooks. The young man sat back, spreading his knees and watched you strip off the underwear set and grab a bright red lacy teddy. The material was softer than you had anticipated with a thin collar that tied at the back of your neck and a thin golden heart-shaped hook just level with your belly, holding the plunging neckline from gaping obscenely. It came down to your crotch and turned into a thong, pulling up against your body teasingly. “I’ll need some help tying this piece,” you told him, holding the two ends of the ribbon that would secure the small of your back, leaving the rest of your spine bare.

You backed up into the juncture of Lo’ak’s thighs and felt him begin to tie you up. Before he let you go, though, he spanked your mostly bare bottom lightly, smirking as you flinched in surprise. In retaliation, you sat down upon his lap, rubbing yourself over where he was already getting hard. “Fuck, baby,” Lo’ak groaned, grabbing your hips, guiding your movements over him. “Best twenty-first birthday ever. You’re definitely getting this one.” You grinned, trying not to whimper as the teddy caught on his jeans slightly and pulled, creating friction against your clit. “I should take this off,” you muttered. “Don’t want to ruin it before I buy it.” Lo’ak let you up and watched avidly as you untied yourself and stripped the red lace off your body. He didn’t let you go far though, dragging your naked body back to sit on his lap, your back to his front. He manhandled your legs apart and slid a hand over your pelvis, cupping you intimately. “Dirty girl, getting all hot and bothered in a changing room,” Lo’ak teased, sliding two of his fingers inside of you. “Look how wet you already are. It’s almost like you want me to fuck you right here, right now.” You wriggled in his lap, humping yourself into his hand. His cock was firm beneath your bottom. “Wanna play, little girl? Can you keep quiet for me?” You nodded, trying to steady your voice as you whispered back, “Yes, sir. Yes, I can.” Your answer and the tone it had been delivered in must have satisfied him because he leaned you forward just enough to free himself from his jeans and underwear before guiding you down onto him. Even after all this time, it was a stretch you needed a moment to get used to, sighing as your walls fluttered to accommodate his length. You settled yourself into him and began to ride, eyes flicking to the closed curtain of your changing room. The idea of getting caught was terrifying but also so thrilling. It helped you speed up your movements as you actively worked at stifling your reactions to the pleasure building up inside you both. All it would take was another customer coming back here or a nosey attendant and you could both get caught and worse. Lo’ak pulled you backwards, halting your movements and taking over as you draped yourself over his chest. This position didn’t allow him as deep penetration but it rubbed a spot inside you that had your eyes rolling in pleasure. One hand on your hip, the other tweaked your nipples as he hammered up into you from below. “Ohhh, oh fuck,” you moaned, immediately turning your face into his neck to stifle your noises. “Yeah, that’s it, baby,” he grunted, bouncing you on his cock. “Fuck, I can feel you getting close. Touch your clit for me.” You obliged, arching into him as you got closer. “Lo,” you whined. “Quiet, baby, or they’ll hear us,” he panted. “Just a little more. About to fill ya up. Give ya the cream.” You nodded, pressing into him harder and playing with your clit even more. “Oh, fuck, about to – cum with me, baby. Fucking…” Lo’ak grunted through gritted teeth as he burst, shoving you down hard onto him as he finished. You rubbed yourself a little more and felt him bite down on your shoulder and immediately followed after, trying not to cry out as pleasure shuddered through your body. You both panted, relaxing back into the chair and grinned, meeting each other’s gaze. You both started to giggle and kissed each other happily, reveling in the afterglow and the fact that you hadn’t gotten caught. As if on cue, footsteps on the carpet sounded and you and Lo’ak froze. “Miss? You okay, in there?” “Yep, just great, almost finished,” you called out, trying not to burst out laughing. The attendant told her to call if you needed anything else and padded away. You and Lo’ak sniggered to yourselves and shared a triumphant kiss.

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Originally Posted: 13 October 2023 Word Count: 1,064

AO3

@pandoraslxna, @eyweveng

[fresh-new-yoik-watah]

Okay guys I just got such a good fic idea for like a modern Neteyam and Lo’ak. Butttttt. I need a face claim for them. I scavenged all over Tik Tok last night and couldn’t find anyone who I felt really fit them. I would prefer if they had like actual tv/movie scenes so that I can edit them, but I’m desperate rn for anyone tbh

[fresh-new-yoik-watah]

They’re besties. Her name is Naeva

[fresh-new-yoik-watah]

Sneak peak of the human neteyam story I’m working on. I think Corbin works for neteyam, but would love to hear thoughts on it. Still working out a name for my OC because I’m extremely indecisive