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[dada-ars]

human loak maybe !

[evvrloree]

one shot

lo'ak sully x fem!metkayina!reader

summary: lo'ak says something he shouldn't have, do you forgive him?

tags: sfw , hurt , comfort

a/n: we all need some angst in our lives. IM SO BUSY WITH WORK UGH I JUST WANNA WRITE

theme: little talks

Lo'ak let out a loud groan and pulled himself free of his father's grip. His tears were now spilling freely from his eyes, he didn't care who saw them. You bit your lip, contemplating your next move, before ultimately deciding to follow quickly after him. From what you overheard, Lo'ak's father, Jake, had said some pretty degrading things to him.

Lo'ak stormed off the beach, his tail lashing behind him violently. The night waves crashed harder than usual, as if Eywa herself felt the storm inside him. "Lo'ak," you called softly when you caught up.

He spun around, eyes red-rimmed. "What do you want? To tell me I'm a screw-up too? That I should've stayed out of it? That I'm not worth the air I breathe?"

His words hit like a slap, sharper than anything Jake had said. You flinched but didn't retreat. "No. I just... I wanted to make sure you were alright. I want to be here." Your face expressed one of worry.

Lo'ak scoffed. "Here for what? To watch me fall apart? To pity me?" He stepped closer, towering in his anger. "You don't get it. None of you do. He looks at me and sees a mistake. A disappointment. And maybe he's right."

You grabbed his hand in yours, "No, Lo'ak-"

"Stop." His voice cracked, yanking his hand free from your gentle touch. "Just... stop pretending like you care. Everyone pretends until they realize I'm not Neteyam. I'm not the golden son. I'm the one who gets people hurt." His hands clenched into fists at his sides. "Maybe you should go back to your perfect little life. Leave me alone."

The hurt in his tone twisted into something uglier. "Go! Before I say something worse." The guilt consumed him the second the words left his tongue. He wanted to take it back, tell you he didn't mean it, that he was sorry. But he made his bed, and now he has to lie in it.

You throat tightened. You felt the tears build up in your eyes, and you tried your best to bite them back. You wanted to reach for him, wrap him in your arms and ensure him that he was more than enough, and you loved him the way he was.

You didn't cry until you were far enough that the waves drowned the sound. The tears came hot and fast then. Not just from the sting of his words, but from how clearly you saw the hurt behind them. The hurt that made him lash out instead of lean in. You loved him too much to force your way through to him, so you let the distance grow.

Your days followed with a dull ache.

You threw yourself into village duties: tending to the ilu, harvesting sea grapes with your friends, practicing new knotting techniques till your hands cramped. When you noticed Lo'ak, you avoided him like a sickness, fleeing any interaction that might happen. He needed his space, and so did you. His words cut you like a dagger, and you weren't so sure you could forgive him easily.

He suffered in his own way. Putting on a face for others, showing up when needed, and hiding in the ocean with his brother, Payakan. Each time you avoided his gaze, or completely disregarded his presence, it felt like a large crack splitting right in the middle of his heart. He replayed the look on your face endlessly: the way your ears flattened, how your eyes turned glassy with each hopeless blink. He'd wish he'd done better, run out and catch your hand, beg on his knees right in front of you that he didn't mean it.

But this was his doing. And he had to face those consequences.

Tsireya questioned why you hadn't been with Lo'ak as much recently. "Where is Lo'ak?" She asked when she saw you alone doing your favourite thing: diving the reef to search for shells. You always loved Lo'ak's company during your favourite pastime. He flowered you with compliments each time you commented on a pretty shell, reminding you that you were the real treasure.

"He's... dealing with things," you said quietly, hiding your face. "Family things."

"Lo'ak has not been the same since that night on the beach. He dives alone now, or with Payakan." She trailed off, ears lowering a fraction. "He misses you. More than he says."

The words stung. You looked down at the rippling surface, watching your reflection. "He told me to leave him alone. Said I should go back to my 'perfect little life.' Like I was just another person pretending he mattered." Your hands curled into fists, although you weren't angry.

Tsireya reached out, touching your arm lightly. "He didn't mean it. You know that. The hurt in him speaks louder than his heart sometimes." You nodded, throat tight. She squeezed your arm once before letting go. She swam off after that, leaving you with the quiet hum of the reef.

Tonight the bay glowed brighter than usual, as if Eywa had lit her own lanterns especially for you. You sat and stared out into the vast horizon, unsure where the sea ended and the skyline started. Your knees were drawn up, arms wrapped around them, staring at the glowing waves the tide drew in.

Soft footsteps approached, hesitant, familiar. You didn't look up, but your ears flicked toward the sound. Lo'ak stopped several steps away, tail low, ears flattened in shame. He looked smaller somehow, stripped of the anger that had armored him before.

"I know I don't deserve to be here," he said quietly.. "I know I hurt you. Badly. And I... I can't take it back."

Silence answered him, thick and expectant.

"The second you walked away, I wanted to chase after you. Tell you I didn't mean any of it. That you're the only one who ever makes me feel like I'm not just... broken spare parts." His breath hitched. "But I was scared. Scared you'd see exactly what my dad sees. Scared if I let you in, I'd ruin you too."

You finally turned your head, eyes meeting his. They were glassy, rimmed with exhaustion and remorse. Your own eyes were filled to the brim with tears that threatened to spill over.

Your expression pained his own. He hated to see how his actions continued to hurt others.

He swallowed hard. "I miss you. Every second without you feels wrong."

You hugged your legs tighter to your chest, and turned away again, dipping your head in the space between your arms. "There's a voice in my head that keeps telling me to stay strong and ignore you." You said, voice on the verge of cracking.

"Well tell her that I miss our little talks."

You kept your face buried between your arms for a long moment, breathing in the salt and the glow, trying to steady the tremor in your chest. His words felt heavy as they left his mouth. They weren't grand declarations or excuses. Just the truth, the way the two of you used to speak when no one else mattered. When you'd float together above the reef, pointing out tiny glowing creatures and trading stories until the stars came out.

You let out a shaky breath, uncurling just a bit. "You really hurt me, Lo'ak. You made me feel like... like I was nothing. Like my care was just pity."

"I know. I know I did. And I hate that I did it to you. You were one of the only people who never viewed me less than I was." He dropped to his knees in the sand beside you, close enough that his shadow merged with yours. "I was drowning in my own head. My dad's voice... it got so loud. And instead of letting you help, I pushed you away. Because if I let you see how badly I ruin things, maybe you'd finally agree with him."

You turned fully toward him then, searching his face. His eyes looked tired, heavy, exhausted possibly from crying too much.

His heart pinched at your teary eyes, glassy and puffy. He just wanted to wrap you in his arms and give you the tightest hug and never let you go. It killed him to see how badly his actions hurt you.

"Lo'ak." You said, scoffing. "You are everything to me and more." You uncurled yourself fully, body facing him fully. "I don't care what anyone else thinks of you. I care only about you and nothing else. What matters now is who you want to be. What they tell you you are, or who I see when I look at you." A teardrop rolled down your cheek, falling into the sand.

Lo'ak's ears lifted slightly, the first small sign of hope breaking through the shame that had weighed them down for days. He opened his mouth to speak, closed it, and opened it again. Thick tears welled in his eyes, and a sob tore through him. His head hung low as he tried to fight the feeling.

Your ears flattened at his reaction, instinctively pulling him into your arms. You held him just as tightly, one hand cradling the back of his head, the other wrapped around his shoulders, rocking him ever so slightly the way your mother used to when you were small and the ocean felt too big.

His face buried itself below your collarbone, and he hugged your lower waist tightly. Lo'ak clung to you like you were the only solid thing left in his world. His shoulders shook with each muffled sob against your skin. He spewed out "I'm sorry's" and other incoherent words you really couldn't understand.

"It's killing me to see you this way..." You mumbled, your own voice becoming wobbly.

"I hate that I made you cry. I hate that I made you think you weren't enough. You're everything. You're more than I deserve." His voice was small, just above a whisper.

"Don't say that." You shook your head. "You deserve more than you think." You stroked his back lightly, reassuring him.

"I don’t know how to believe that yet," he admitted, voice barely carrying over the tide. "But I want to. For you. Because you keep saying it… and you keep staying."

You brushed a stray braid from his face, tucking it behind his ear. "Then let me keep saying it," you murmured. "Until it drowns out everything else. Until it's louder than your dad's voice, louder than everything bad. I'm not going anywhere, Lo'ak. Not unless you tell me, with your whole heart, that you really want me gone."

He let out a shaky exhale. "Never. Not again. I was an idiot. A stupid-" He cut himself off, shaking his head. "I won't." His hand found yours in the sand, fingers threading together slowly, like he was re-learning how the touch was supposed to feel. Safe. Wanted. Loved.

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ily lo'ak don't listen to them

[eywas-stargirl]

Son of Mine

dad!lo'ak x fem!reader

-first time dad lo'ak greets his son

word count: 1.3k

Lo'ak's hand was stiff.

A numb ache, hot and pulsing from where you had gripped it with your own. He would not be surprised if you had broken it with the sheer strength you had poured into him. But he did not complain, no. He would let you do it again, let you clamp onto his fingers, let you break them—break his whole hand—while you screamed in agony, voice drowning out Mo'at's words of encouragement. He would let you do whatever to him you pleased, for no harm to him could ever match the searing pain of labour you had endured.

He had been present for all 12 painstakingly long hours of active labour. The thought of leaving your side never once crossed his mind. Not when you screamed, not when you cried, and not when you gripped him like he was your lifeline and dug your nails into his flesh.

He tried not to show it, but he was terrified the entire time. Not of you. Never of you, but for you. The difficulties of birth were not lost on him. The blood, the shock, the exhaustion were most of what plagued his thoughts. What was even more daunting was the fact that the baby inside of you was more difficult than other na'vi children would have been. Because the baby was part him. Part human. That human gene that gave avatars more muscle mass also carried on to their children. That had terrified him, the thought of you pushing out a child much bigger than your body could handle. The thought of you not being able to do it. The thought of you succumbing.

But now the screaming had stopped, and the tsahik's tenth was filled with only the metallic scent of blood and the musk of sweat as you lay on the fibre-brown cot, back propped up against thick dark furs. Your sweat and tear-stained face was now soft, eyes half-lidded in adoration looking down at your slow-rising chest where the newborn babe was pressed against it.

Your baby.

Your son.

His son.

The baby slept quietly against you, comforted by the connection of your kurus, no longer wailing at the audacity of being forced into the world. He was round and soft with all that human fat that had caused you too much trouble the last few hours, thicker in ways normal na'vi babes would be slim.

Lo'ak's eyes searched that round little face, moving from his chubby cheeks to pouty lips, then higher up above his eyes.

No brows.

Lo'ak's chest stilled, breath hitching.

No brows.

The babe's face was devoid of any extra hairs that had plagued Lo'ak's face his entire life. For a second, a palpitating sense of relief washed over him, relief at knowing his child would not be subjected to the cruelties of words those hair brought on. The mocking, the sneers, all of it. The kind of silent scrutiny that lingered in crowds wherever he went.

Then his eyes traveled down. And there on the babe's clenched fist were five fingers. Five, short, stubby little fingers, each barely larger than a mealworm.

A disorienting flurry of feelings surfaced.

First it was fear for his son, of what the people might say or do, of what he might endure as he grew. The shame and self-hatred.

But then…there was adoration, quiet and fluffy, settling right in the middle of his chest in a ball of fuzzy warmth. Because looking now, at that little fist that housed that tiny pinky, Lo'ak knew, with all the certainty in the world, that finger could not belong to a demon. Attached to that pinky was a small, chubby newborn baby; someone who was the complete embodiment of love, the product of two hearts joining as one. That finger looked so soft and gentle and pliant. Something incapable of harm.

Pride came rushing in. Pride that there was part of him seen in his son. Pride of knowing indisputably that the babe was his—not that there was ever any doubt— and that finger was not what anyone ever told him it was. That it was not something vile and eldritch but rather adoring. How could he have ever let anyone make him believe otherwise when the truth was so clear before his very eyes?

Tears clouded his vision. It was not a burning that rushed along his waterline in quiet heartache. It was a fast and bubbling rise that quivered along his lower lashes in release of that suffocating feeling that surfaced whenever he looked at his hands.

"Ma Lo'ak"

Your hoarse voice broke him out of the spell his son had cast over him. His eyes found yours instantly. You held the babe up to him, arms lifting as much as the exhaustion that had settled in your joints would let you.

Instinctively, Lo'ak's hand raised, only slightly before stopping mid-air. It was the hesitation of a man who never knew if what he was doing was right. Hesitation that did not exist when he was a reckless boy. Hesitation that was born of blood and death and war. His hand stayed still, shackled by an invisible chain of his own making, holding him back, stopping him from crossing the distance despite your silent permission.

His eyes found yours again. Your wide, beautiful eyes, so different from his smaller ones. Those eyes that looked at him with all the adoration in the world. Those eyes that had seen him and chosen him despite what others whispered. Those eyes that softened and fluttered and gave him all the love he had craved his entire life, genuine and surreal.

"Lo'ak," your voice was a blanket, always so careful with him, wrapping him in pillowy warmth. Your lips were pulled back, smile sweet despite the corners drooping from tiredness. "You can hold him. It is okay." Lo'ak always listened to you. You were his rock, the one thing in his life that considered him completely, that held him up when his own legs refused to, folding under the pressure of his own doubt. Lo'ak owed you more than his life. Your love had saved him in ways he could not express in words. Whatever you wanted, he gave it, because you gave him everything the day you chose him. Even now, you still give him more than he deserved in the form of a sleeping babe.

Lo'ak's hand trembled, pulling against the self-imposed shackles, freeing himself and finally breaching the space between him and his son. You passed the baby off with ease, him only stirring slightly when you unlinked your kurus. The baby's weight settled in Lo'ak's arms nicely. Heavy and real. That pale blue skin of new life was plush with human fat, feeling so cushiony against his arms. The babe's rounded cheek was squished against Lo'ak's chest, his pouty lips letting out a quiet, content sigh. Lo'ak wondered if his son could hear the deep thudding of his heart, if it was comforting to his tiny ears.

Lo'ak's hand went to the babe's fist, smoothing his large thumb over the little one's knuckles. He naturally focused on that small pinky that was barely longer than his own nail, carefully opening the little hand so he could stroke it with a reverence he never thought he would have towards the finger that was just like his own. His heart skipped a beat when the babe curled its hand around his finger—his pinky, so large that those small fingers struggled to fully wrap around it.

It was then the tears finally fell, brushing against his cheek in a light, cool rush. He tipped his head down, bringing his lips closer to the babe's ear, and with a soft whispering voice laced with willowing devotion, he welcomed his son.

"Ma Lanak"

[dirtytransmasc]

AFAA Spoilers:

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. ok so...

both Lo'ak and Jake faced the death or near death of a human they considered like family. they carried them to Eywa and watched as Eywa blessed them. and watched them die (or Lo'ak thought they did)

oh and their reaction to getting them back, one way or another?

Jake Sully you are the father.

oh. and Neytiri Te Tskaha Mo'at'ite?

you too are the father.

and for Spider. I love that both the first earth person and first sky child (human born on earth vs human born on Pandora) to be accepted by Eywa parallel each other so closely. and without Grace, there would be no Kiri, and Spider would have died, if he ever made it to this point in the first place.

and I think Grace would have adored him. so it's so fitting that he is so much like the woman who probably would have been his mom in another life, had she lived to see the little orphan child. had she had the opportunity to scoop him up as her own.

not to mention that, Mo'at, you are the grandmother. Kiri might actually be your child by osmosis atp.

James was putting his whole back into these parallels. cause for this scene be a Neteyam parallel, but a Grace one too? showing how similar Jake and Lo'ak are? insane work. and really centers Lo'ak in a show don't tell way. even in Spider's scene.

[simp-aki]

Pairing: Jake Sully x Human! Fem! Reader

Warning: Overstimulate, Pussy eating, Aphrodisiac.

A/N: Post and then delete if I like, hehe >:)))))

Summary: You found a plant that happened to be an aphrodisiac of the Na'vi, so Jake helped you out.

There was something wrong with the plant that you just brought back. It smelled really good and you figured they could be used as a perfume.

Stupid you.

Not until you watched Dr. Augustine’s video logs did you realize that plant was for mating in Na’vi culture. You were scared a little bit at first but since you didn’t sniff it, you assumed you would be fine.

You are not really fine now, though, as you feel yourself dripping and soaking your panties, you bet there is a large wet patch on the delicate material as you mindlessly rub yourself against the fabric to ease the ache. How long is your shift because you swear that has been more an hour! Sneaking a glance toward the clock on the wall, you hold off a loud groan as it has been only 15 minutes or so, you’re not going to last by how hurts this is. You need something, anything to be inside you right now, you need to cum, you do.

Oh Lord, give me strength to not turn into a horny mess in the next 4 hours in my shift.

You stand up and hastily walk toward the rest room, when suddenly a giant figure appears at the door way and blocks your path. You eyes go wide when you see the delicious, muscular body covered in nothing but a loincloth, making your legs jelly.

Is the God testing you at this moment??

No, calm down. Stabling yourself by putting your weight onto the bed bunk near by, you breathe out.

“What’s wrong, Jake?”

You don’t notice the flare of his nostrils when his amber orbs drop to your face.

“I need to give Grace some samples, she’s not here?”

“They went back to the base to do some stuff, won’t be back till tomorrow.” You bite out breathlessly. “Now excuse me, I need to use the rest room.”

You are about to walk pass him when his hand, his veiny, strong hand stop you in your track. Fingers wrap oh so gently around your bicep and you can’t help but wish he could cup your mound instead.

“M’sorry, what’s that?” He asks, eyes flick down your body. Or maybe it’s your blurred eyes that trick you.

“What?” You really need to ease yourself right now, maybe in your drawer there would be a dildo that you can fuck yourself with. “I need to use the rest room…”

Jake’s fingers tighten imperceptibly around your arm as he frowns in concern; his body, oh gosh, the ache between your legs only intensifies at the sight, his sweaty skin would look ever better with your spit on it, you would lick him, you wish to. Would he let you? He would, please, trail your tongue down and down until it laps at the sensitive tip of his erection.

“That smell, you took the Panopyra plant?” Jake pulls you closer and you willingly obey him. Your glassy eyes stare up at him in a silent plea, but your mouth comes out different.

“W-what’s that?” You pant, try to listen to him because you aren’t listening anything at all, your eyes keep ogling at his muscle while your mouth watering.

Jake immediately looks back at your desk. His eyes fly wide as he see the plant inside a small box.

“That plant!” Jake scolds you. “Miss, you are a scientist you don’t know what that is?”

“I-I don’t know, they’re…they smell good, I tho--”

“They are for matin’, lady! Jesus, they’re pretty damn strong too!”

He quickly pushes you onto the mattress and is going to reach the phone near by before you stop him, your hand clutch his arm tightly as your nails dig into his skin, begging him to stay.

“No, Jake, I’m sorry,” You whimper, getting more wet at his concern and worrying face. “I feel weird, really weird. I’m hot all over…”

Your thighs clench so tight as you try to pull him closer to your frame. “And my pussy feels so, so emty, please Jake…”

“That’s why I need to call Grace, she’ll kno-” Jake assures you but only being cut off by your head shakes.

“No-No, no, no, not Grace, I need you, I need you right now,” You plea, your head is so heavy and dizzy but also floating somewhere else. Your eyes can’t focus, can’t focus on a damn thing but how his Adam apple bobs up and down. “Please, Jake, help me,”

“Y/n, it’s the aphrodisiac's effects, you’ll get all weird in the mornin’.” He sighs, ears lay flat lightly though his tail is thrashing back and forth in a seductive motion.

“It’s fine, really,” You tug his arm, your other hand flies toward the knots of his loincloth and clumsily untie them. “Just help me, it so hurts and hot, just this once, please!”

His orbs look at your thighs, his resolve weakens as he lays you back onto the bed. “Just this once.”

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“It’s too much!”

You squeal, hand tries in vain pushing Jake’s head away from between your thighs as he slurps you clean, you don’t know how long he’s stayed there but in your befuddled mind, it’s already been too long. Orgasm after orgasm is pulled out from your dripping hole while Jake devours you like you’re the most delicious meal in the world. His tongue dips into your drenched pussy and stretches you out so good that your eyes roll back into your head when he works you up toward that familiar edge of bliss.

“So good f’me, so sweet, baby,” Jake speaks against your pussy and only to find more of your wetness drips down his chin and drops onto the mattress below. “Hold still, yeah?”

His hands are too big that they span all entire your thighs, despite your best effort to squirm away it’s still proven useless against his steel grip. Your voice is getting more raspy and hoarse by how loud you are for him, Jake loves those sounds though, when your moans are just not enough for him and Jake decides to eat you deeper, extracting yelps and screeches from you.

“Please please Jake! No more, no more!” You gasp, crying and trying to push him away despite knowing it only fuels him on, his fingers curl around your ass cheeks as he dive deeper into your cunt, eating and consuming you whole. Like he needs your juice more than he need air. Another squeal of overstimulation tears from your throat when sinful lips wrap around your clit and suck roughly, pushing you toward the pool of overloading oblivion.

“No-No-No more! Jake! Please, ah!” You cry, legs trembling in his hold as yet another climax barreling toward you, the knot in your stomach taunt painfully as you grab the sheet beneath you just to have something to hold onto.

“Hold. Still.” He sucks harder.

Breath catches in your throat when he curls the wet muscle slightly, touching that spot that hits directly into your nervous system and you gush around his tongue and squeezing him like you don’t want to let him go, how many time he has made you cum now?  Can’t count anymore. He pulls out and laps at the sensitive nub on your clit with a ferocity pace, making you feel pleasure, or pain, or either at the same damn time. But oh gosh, he’s blind drunk already based on how fast his tail whips around, his ears perk up to catch every sound of you. The wet, slurpy, sloppy noise rings louder in your ear if you weren’t too high up at the ninth cloud right now.

“Jake pleasepleasepleaseplease--” You gasp, screaming as you cum on his tongue. You swear your mind is already too exhausted to comprehend what’s going on and you can’t mutter out anything, mouth open in a silent scream when you trap his head between your thighs.

But he doesn’t stop, he drinks everything you have left to offer him with an animalistic growl, the vibration travels up from your core to the top pf your head. Only until he has eaten you clean and good, does he pull away with a smirk. His chin and mouth glisten with your essence and he playfully licks it while staring at your soul. His hand massages your shaking leg while the other hand wipes away the drool running down your cheeks.

“M’sorry, miss.” Jake shrugs, that cocky smile laces on his lips. “Ma parents always to finish my food, I couldn’t stop just because you were shakin’, could I?”

[sara-sushii]

Lo'ak, who...

[Lo'ak x Na'vi reader]

Warnings: Smut.

Synopsis: Head-cannons of Lo'ak, who talks you through it.

Word Count: 435

˙⟡Lo’ak, who talks you through it. You’re a whimpering mess, squirming, and clawing at his back while he continues thrusting his hips into yours at a relentless pace.  “I know baby, I know. Bear with it, just a little more.”

˙⟡Lo’ak, who loves watching your face as you unravel, chasing your high as he puts your pleasure before his own.  “Yeah, just like that. Let it out for me. Such a good girl. You’re my good girl, aren’t you?”

˙⟡Lo’ak, who turns so mean the moment you tell him you can’t take any more. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? Don’t push me away, take it like the slut you are. My slut.”

˙⟡Lo’ak, who can’t control his sounds as you go down on him, moaning above you with no care who hears. You struggle to take all of him, gagging as he grips your hair, holding your head in place, his hips thrusting slowly at first, then getting faster by the second. “Fuck, keep your tongue out. Eyes up here. Breathe through your nose, baby.”

˙⟡Lo’ak, who is captivated by the sight of you taking him, thrusting with growing urgency as he watches the pleasure on your face.

“You look so beautiful taking it. So pretty, all for me.”

˙⟡Lo’ak, who refuses to pull his face away until you’ve come again and again, his tongue teasing desperately at your dripping hole, nose nudging against your clit. Your hands grip at his hair, overwhelmed by the sensations, pleading for him to stop.

“One more baby, I know you can do it. Be a good girl for me.”

˙⟡Lo’ak, who frowns when he sees you covering your mouth, trying to stifle your sounds. He lifts your hands above your head and continues, his pace now harsher, driving your sounds louder with every thrust. “No, baby. I want to hear you. Let me hear how good I’m making you feel."

˙⟡Lo’ak, who notices how your moans grow louder and your body more restless when he hits a certain spot, so he starts targeting it roughly with his length. “Right there? Feels good? Yeah?”

˙⟡Lo’ak, who notices and loves the way his length makes a bulge in your stomach and roughly presses his palm against it. With his other hand, he takes hold of your jaw, tilting your head down to look. “See how deep I am? Feel that? You’re taking me so well, my pretty girl.”

˙⟡Lo’ak, who cleans you up with gentle hands, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers sweet praises til you fall asleep.

“You did so good for me. Let me take care of you."

a/n: this one is overly freaked out, sorry ladies and gentlemen(ᵕ—ᴗ—)

[solenenavi]

In Every Life Pt 3

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 (You are here)

Word Count: 3.8k

Pairing: human/avatar Jake Sully x fem human reader

Summary: (of entire series) Being high school sweethearts with Jake was wonderful. Your relationship was everything you could dream of; soft, romantic, playful..You two were soulmates and everyone knew it. You already planned your future together, and everything was going perfectly until Jake died. Years passed and you never moved on. One day you were in a car accident that woke you up in a strange world. You found Jake once more..except he didn’t remember you, and you did not know who he was.

Na'vi, English (because I do not want to butcher the language)

Authors Note: Thank you for the love and support. I wasn't sure if divorce was a thing in Avatar so I made it up. This won't follow cannon, but it will have some cannon events. Likes, reblogs, and comments are appreciated!

Warnings: angst? (not for reader), divorce, mentions of death

The sun was shining over Awa'atlu, waves gently lapping against the shore. The weaved floor bouncing as the Metkayina bustled around the village, completing their daily duties.

It has only been a couple of weeks since the Sully family sought ututru among the Metkayina. The tension is heavy in the air, as the Sully family tries to adapt to their ways.

Outside of the tension between the two clans, there is an even bigger string of tension among the Sully family. The move has been hard on all the members, but it especially put strain between the mated pair.

Jake and Neytiri tried to keep it between them; to solve their problems without involving the children. Ultimately, the children could tell something was wrong with their parents.

Jake was at a loss. He did not know how to solve..no..survive this situation. His family is being hunted. His children are struggling to adapt to the foreign environment. His mate currently hates his guts, and practically aims her hatred of humans at her children..even if she does not know she is doing it. All Jake can do is adapt, to move forward, to someone survive this as a family.

Tsireya, along with her brother Aonung, were put in charge of training the sully kids; to teach them the ways of the Metkayina. Their friend Rotxo, also assisted them.

They were out training in the reefs near the village. Tsireya was teaching Kiri and Tuk about the animals that reside here; which ones to stay away from and which ones are safe to approach. Lo'ak reluctantly joined them, after some convincing from Tsireya.

He was swimming along the reef, close to the group when a flash of color caught his eye. He quickly turned his head in the direction of the object. He squinted his eyes, peering behind the rocks, all he could see was a flash of hair floating in the water. He panicked thinking that someone could have drowned, tapping Tsireya and pointing at the hair.

He swam to the rocks without waiting for an answer. Tsireya stayed behind with Kiri and Tuk, making sure the youngest couldn't see anything. Lo'ak reached the rocks, looking behind them. He expected to see a fellow Na'vi, but instead he was greeted by a sky person.

His eyes widened in fear, his body freezing. He wasn't sure what to do, after all what if they are from the RDA. How did a sky person even get here, without a mask at that. He turned to look at his sisters and Tsireya before making his mind.

He wrapped his arms around your waist and swam up to the surface, the others following behind him. His head emerged first, gasping for air, the others following suit. Tuk clung onto Tsireya as she took in the sight of you.

"Lo'ak what is this?" Tsireya asked, her voice shaking with fear as she holds onto Tuk protectively.

"I-I don't know...I thought I saw someone...I didn't think..I didn't think it would be one of the sky people.." he tried to explain it calmly, yet his mind was whirling with questions.

"She is injured" Kiri pointed out, looking at the cuts and scrapes along our face.

Lo'ak looked down at the women in his arms, unsure what to do. He pressed his ear against your chest, listening to a faint heartbeat. His eyes go wide, "she is alive! How is that possible? Sky people shouldn't be able to breathe the air." He looked at Kiri for some possible answers, yet Kiri herself is at a loss.

"We have to get her to dad. He is the only one who will know what to do." Kiri stated firmly, already swimming back.

"What?" Tsireya quickly intervened. "We cannot take her back to the village! She could be a distraction to lead the Sky people there!"

"What other choice do we have? She could also have valuable information. Dad will know how to handle this." Lo'ak started to swim behind Kiri, holding onto you tightly. Tsireya reluctantly followed behind, pulling Tuk with her.

They swam to the village edge, Lo'ak immediately laying you down on the sand. Kiri went on ahead to find her father. Many of the Metkayina villagers paused at the scene in fear of seeing a sky person. They surrounded the area, forming a circle, pointing and whispering.

Tonowari, the village Olo'eyktan, was the first to arrive at the scene after hearing the news. "What is the meaning of this Sully boy?" He demanded looking at Lo'ak with a calculating gaze. If he was angry he did not show it.

"I-we found her while swimming in the reef...she..she is alive and breathing.."Lo'ak explained it quickly. "It is not possible for sky people to breathe our air yet she does. And she is injured..sir." He looked up at Tonowari, shifting his body protectively over you.

He wasn't sure why he was protecting you. Maybe it's because he grew up around Spider and the scientists in the lab. That not all sky people are bad. Maybe it's because of the fact that you can breathe Pandora air, or that you are injured. Whatever it was, he was waiting for his father's verdict.

Jake pushed the crowd out of the way as he moved to the front. Kiri, Neytiri, and Ronal follow behind him. The moment he reached the front, his eyes flickered from Lo'ak to you on the ground, then back to Tonowari. His ears folded over, unsure of what to make of this situation.

He was in his marui with Neytiri, having another heated conversation when Kiri busted in explaining everything to him. He slowly walked over to where you lay, kneeling down on one knee, his fingers going to your neck to check for a pulse. There it was, a faint pulse.

He took a sharp inhale looking back up to Tonowari. "She is indeed alive, it's a faint pulse..but it is there." He explained to Tonowari, knowing the man would want his confirmation.

"You know the sky people better than us Jakesully. I greatly appreciate your achievements as Tourk Makto. That is why I granted your family uturu. However I cannot let a sky person reside in my village, I cannot bring harm to my people." He explained it calmly to Jake.

Jake looked back at you, taking in your outfit. It did not look like anything from the RDA, and nothing like the outfits back at hellsgate. They look too colorful, too different. If you weren't from the RDA he had to find out how you got here. He picked you up in his arms, walking over to Tonowari, ignoring the cold glare his mate was sending to the human in his arms.

"I know it is a lot to ask of you. I do not want to cause any trouble." He took a pause to gather his thoughts, "but..I ask of you to let her stay, to let her get treated. If she was from the RDA they would have never let her out of their sight. The fact that she breathes our air is a miracle. They would have kept her in the lab, running experiments trying to replicate it for the other sky people." Jake pleaded with Tonowari, he didn't know why but she could be valuable.

"How can you be so sure? They could have sent her themselves to gather intel," he looked into Jake's eyes trying to figure out what his plan was.

"I will interrogate her, find out the truth. And if she is from the RDA I'll extract information from her. If she turns out to be a threat...I'll kill her myself." Jake stood firmly, full of conviction.

Tonowari turned to Ronal, pleading to her with his eyes. JakeSully had a point, she could have information that could benefit them. Ronal closed her eyes and nodded once. "You will not leave her alone, someone has to be with her all the time," he gave JakeSully his permission with that one condition.

"I promise, I won't let her out of my sight..." he hesitated, his eyes flickering between Tonowari and Ronal. "If the Tsahik can be kind enough to tend to her injuries.." Jake knew this was a long shot, Ronal was the best healer but she also hated the sky people. Not that he could blame her.

Ronal's tail flickered behind her, irritated, her ears folding flat against her head. The last thing she wanted to do was treat a tawtute, yet if they wanted information they needed her alive. She huffed her breath, "I will treat the girl."

Jake carried you to their shared family marui pod, his mate and children trailing behind him. He laid her down on the floor, Ronal coming in after a short while caring her supplies. While Ronal was treating you, Neytiri pulled Jake to the side.

"What are you thinking!! Bringing a tawtute to our home!" she hissed, her ears pinned back in frustration.

"I had no choice, what was I supposed to do. She could be valuable," his ears pinned down, as he tried to explain it calmly.

"You had a choice, you chose to bring her here!" she was glaring at him.

"Neytiri..let's not do this right now..not in front of the kids.." he looks over at them. Thankfully they are surrounding Ronal, watching her treat you.

"She is a human! She does not belong here!" her voice trembled in rage.

"So am I!" Jake finally snapped, raising his voice and drawing attention to them. The kids head snapped to their direction, Tuk hiding behind Kiri. "So are our kids! We are part human okay, I get it you hate humans for what they did, but you can't let that affect us."

Neteyam and Lo'ak looked between their parents in worry, they know things aren't the best between them but they didn't think it was this bad. Ronal was ignoring the private conversation, only focusing on healing you.

"I hate them, Jake! I hate them! I hate them... I hate their pink little hands! I hate the insanity in their mind!" She completely forget about the audience in the room.

"Every time one of our children made a mistake, or do something different. You automatically blame it on them being part human. Tell me Neytiri do you hate that they are part human! Do you hate that I was once a human!" Jake was waiting for her answer, he desperately hoped that maybe deep down there was a way to fix this.

Neytiri was taken aback, her tail stopped moving, falling still to the ground. Lo'ak held his breath, sharing a glance with Neteyam. Tuk was silently crying holding onto Kiri, hating to see her parents fight. Even Ronal stopped her movement for a second, waiting to hear the answer. She hesitated, "....yes..."

Jake closed his eyes, he really hoped she said a different answer. He made up his mind slowly opening his eyes, "I can't do this Neytiri, I can't be with someone who hates a part of me, of our children. We are done." His firm, final. The kids stood in shock, first they learned their mother hated a part of them, now their parents are splitting up. "We will learn to coparent, I just can't be with you anymore."

She choked back tears, "that is not possible, we are mated before Eywa Jake! We are mated for life, we cannot separate!" her voice trembled with fear and hurt.

"I'll find a way, hell even if I have to ask Eywa myself." He turned around and walked back to the spot where they all were. He picked up Tuk, rubbing her back, whispering in her ear to calm her down. He looked down at Ronal who finished treating you.

"I have treated all her injuries, she is currently sleeping. I do not know when she will wake up," she looked between Jake and Neytiri. "As Tsahik..I will go ask Eywa for guidance..if she will..allow you two to unmate.." with that, she took her basket of supplies and left the Sully marui.

The marui was quiet, Neytiri stumbling into a corner to process what transpired. Neteyam was stunned, looking at the distance between his parents. Lo'ak and Kiri were more hurt. They look the most human so hearing their mother say that she hated their human part made them feel worthless in a way.

Jake put down Tuk to sleep for the night next to Kiri. He gestured to his sons to go to bed as well. He sat down next to you, keeping an eye out for the night. To think the appearance of human would be the last straw in his marriage. For an odd reason Jake felt...comfortable around your presence. He found you familiar, yet he doesn't know why. Thinking back to his human self on earth..he has never seen you before. He had more questions than answers.

Morning rolled around slower than usual. Jake swears time was moving slower. He stayed up all night, his mind reeling from the events. You didn't show any signs of waking up. He didn't know if he had any patience left to wait for answers.

The kids slowly woke up as the sun shined on their faces. Rolling up their hammocks as they get ready for the day. No one said anything, the tension still high. Jake prepared breakfast, bringing some berries he foraged. The kids sat closer to Jake than Neytiri, her face morphing to pain before masking her expression.

Neteyam threw his mother a sympathetic glance. He understood her hatred for humans, in fact they all did, that didn't make it any less hurtful to hear. They just needed some time to all heal.

After breakfast, Neteyam and Lo'ak were tasked with staying in the mauri, to keep an eye on you. Kiri and Tuk went to meet Tsireya for their daily lessons. As for Jake and Neytiri, they were called to the Cove of the Ancestors by Ronal.

When they got there, they saw Tonowari and Ronal waiting for them. Ronal explained how Eywa answered her prayers, giving them permission to unmate. It is unheard of for Na'vi to divorce, as they mate for life. This would be the one and only exception. Ronal explained that they would have to dive and connect their Kurus to the spirit tree.

Jake dived first, bringing his braid over his shoulder and connecting it to the tree without hesitation. Neytiri on the other hand was heartbroken, she did not want things to end like this but she had no choice left, this was for the better.

The moment she connected her kuru to the tree, they could see a line connecting them. In a matter of seconds that line was severed, breaking their mating bond. They both gasped, pulling their kuru's away from the tree.

It was done. They are now an unmated pair. It felt different, they shared many memories and hardships, only for it to end like this. They swam up to the surface, facing Ronal and Tonowari.

"It is done." Jake stated firmly, his voice void of emotion.

Tonowari nodded solemnly to Jake. While Ronal consoled Neytiri. Yes the two women shared their differences, however this situation was unique and heartbreaking.

"Dad! She is awake!" Jake quickly turned his head when he heard Neteyam's voice. Neteyam was on his Ilu swimming fast to them. He shared a look with Tonowari and they quickly headed back.

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟

You felt a dull pain through your entire body. You could have sworn you had died after you got hit by that car. You open your eyes groggy, slowly your eyesight focusing.

You expected to be in a hospital, instead you are treated by a woven ceiling. You try and sit up slowly, hissing as you feel a sharp pain in your chest, probably a broken rib.

You finally look turn your head to look around and freeze. Your eyes widen in surprise as you see two tall blue cat like aliens looking at you. You forget all the pain that is in your body and spring up on your legs, backing up to a corner. "Who are you! What are you! Please don't eat me!" your brain was scrambled as you try to make sense of this situation.

One of the blue aliens put his hands up infant of him, like he was trying to calm down an animal. "We mean no harm...I am Neteyam..and that," he pointed to Lo'ak, "is my little brother Lo'ak." His voice was calm and soothing, trying to not make you panic even more.

"um..wh-what are you?" you pick up the closest thing to you, a wooden pole, and hold it infront of you for protection.

The two brothers shared a confused looked, you should know what they are. All RDA members know who they are...so why did you look so confused. Lo'ak spoke up this time, "We..we are Na'vi..I found you." While they grew up around Norm, Spider, and Max, their English wasn't the best. They knew enough to communicate basically.

"Na'vi..?" They didn't look they wanted to harm you, but you couldn't be sure.

The older one, Neteyam you remembered turned to his brother. "I will go get father, you stay and look after her." He quickly ran out of the marui to go get his father.

You stared at Lo'ak and he stared at you. It was quite awkward between you. "My father knows better, my brother went to get him." He reassured you as he sat down, eyes raking over your body as he tried to figure you out. "You are injured, sit"

Going against your better judgment, you slowly sat down. Your back facing the corner, pole in hand for protection. Your body was aching but you chose to ignore it. You studied the boy before you, before looking around taking in the scene. You could feel the waves below you, rocking the floor a little. The hut was pretty spacious, made of wood and ropes. You had no idea how it was made, but it was cozy. A calming sensation filled you as you rocked slightly with the waves.

After an awkward ten minutes, you see the other boy from earlier run in with a couple of extra people. You gripped the pole tighter as you took them in. They were much much taller than the two boys, their faces were unreadable. The guy in front looked at you with a stern face. They were way scarier than the two boys.

The guy kneeled infant of you, putting his hands up like the two boys did. "I am not going to hurt you." His voice was firm, his face not wavering.

"Yeah I don't trust that.." you mumble holding the pole closer.

Jake's eyes flickered between you and the pole. "Are you RDA?"

You looked at him confused..."RDA? What is that? Also who are you?"

Jake's gaze pierced through you, as if he was trying yo read your mind. You squirmed uncomfortably under his gaze. "My name is Jake." he avoided mentioning what the RDA were. Jake was great at reading people, being in the marines then hellsgate taught him that. You weren't lying, he could tell that much. You looked scared and confused, like you were seeing everything for the first time.

"Behind me is Tonowari, Ronal, and Neytiri. You already met my two boys." He pointed to the others behind him with his chin. The other adults didn't bother to hide their distain. Except for Tonowari, his was stern yet curious. "How did you get here? Lo'ak found you drowning in the ocean." Jake asked cautiously.

You hesitated, for some reason you trusted him. He had that whole don't mess with me look, but he seemed like a fair person. Or maybe it was because his name was also Jake. "I..I was walking along the waterfront back home..when I got hit by a car and thrown into the ocean. I could barely move and um..thought I was dead." you explained slowly, your grip slowly loosening on the pole.

"Home? You mean earth..?" he asked confused, how could someone just randomly show up from earth.

"Yes earth...I mean where else?" You looked at the dude confused. I mean to be fair he was a blue alien.

"You are on Pandora..which is years away from earth." He explained.

"What? No how is that possible I was on Earth, and what even is pandora?" You panicked now realizing you are on an alien planet far away from home.

After some back and forth Jake managed to explain some of the basics, and asked some questions. You think it's his way of trying to see if you are an enemy. He stood up and walked to the group, explaining everything to them. You listened to them speak in a different language. Lo'ak and Neteyam came closer to you curiously, with Lo'ak poking parts of your body.

Jake came back and kneeled infant of you. "I will be teaching you our ways, and my children will help as well. You should get some rest, we will start your lessons tomorrow." His tone left no room for arguments.

Jake led you back to your makeshift bed and allowed you to sleep while they all left. They did their duties for the day, the kids training, while the warriors went hunting. During lunch Jake woke you up to eat, handing you a plate then immediately telling you to sleep after finishing. That was his way of making sure you heal from your injuries.

Slowly day bled into night and the Sully's returned to their marui. Jake sat down next to you, waking you up for dinner, while his kids sat around you. Neytiri sat far away by herself, sending you a glare every couple of minutes.

You were introduced to two of his other kids, Kiri and Tuk. Tuk was very curious, throwing you a barrage of questions. Jake, Neteyam, Lo'ak, and Kiri took turns translating between you all.

You learned that Neteyam was the oldest and Tuk was the youngest. Neteyam was apparently a warrior, and his brother Lo'ak was training to be one. Kiri and Tuk talked about the ocean to you. You learned that Tuk loved to weave, making many different things like bracelets.

Slowly they all trickled to their hammocks, the days events catching up to them as they fall asleep. Jake slept close to you, making sure you don't do anything throughout the night.

You laid in your bed looking up, lost in thought. To everyone here you looked like you were handling things easily. The truth couldn't be farther than that. You were terrified, you missed your family, and most importantly you missed Jake. You couldn't panic, that would only make things worse. You had no choice but to adapt.

Tomorrow was a new day, and it was the day you started your lessons. You slowly drifted off to sleep, your thoughts filled with memories of your home and worries about your future.

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Let me show you your beauty.

Lo’ak x slight chubby human!reader

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Writer’s Notes: I am not a person who is on the heavy side. So writing this was a little bit tricky and I wouldn’t be able to understand because I am not a heavyset woman. But I wanted to write this first and foremost because I can see Lo’ak with a curvaceous slightly chubby woman. Also I wanted to write it to show love to my plus size girlies as well.

Word Count: 2.7k

Warning: R18+ trigger warning: talk of body size; Heavy smut; fluff; insecure reader; P in V; Unprotected sex; It gets a little nasty… Ok, really nasty. (But it’s Lo’ak I have to go all out for my man lol); Sweet Lo’ak, slightly cocky Lo’ak (but that is who he is lol); established relationship;

Disclaimer: All of the characters are aged up! If this makes you uncomfortable you do not have to read! Thank you!

Also if you are uncomfortable with plus size women in general or uncomfortable with the way I explain plus size women. Please you don’t have to read, just continue scrolling and go about your business. Thank you!

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You were standing in front of your mirror in a long tee and butt cuffing shorts. You couldn’t help but feel a big wave of insecurity overcame you. You were on the chunkier side than most people that live on Pandora. It felt like no matter how much running or physical activities your weight just didn’t really drop.

The more you looked at yourself, the more self conscious you felt. You turned your body to the side to get a better look at your tummy. You lifted up your shirt noticing your little pudge tummy. You faced forward once again and slightly squeezed your sides. Your frown deepened.

Until you heard your door opening. Your 9 foot boyfriend Lo’ak came in, slightly ducked to get into the doorway. You quickly straighten up and pull down your shirt. You did not want him to see you like this.

“Hey mamas.” Lo’ak kneeled down to give you a short kiss. He eyed your facial expression and then looked at the mirror putting two and two together.

“Hey baby… Don’t you have training right now?” You looked up at him in confusion.

“Aaaahhh” He drew out his voice. Before he smirked at you. “I may or may not have ditched.”

“Lo’ak!”

“Look it will be fine, I’ll figure it out later. I just want to spend some time with my baby please.” He looked at you pleading. He grabbed your waist yet you got stiff and slightly pulled away.

Confusion fell over Lo’ak’s face. He rested his hands on your cheeks. “Mamas, what’s wrong??

“Nothing.” You walked over to your bed. You sat with a plop.

Lo’ak scooted over towards you and lifted you head up so your eyes met. His eyes softened. You both knew you could never resist when he did that. He had that kind of power where he didn’t have to verbally say anything to explain what he was asking. (It’s probably due to his eyebrows)

You sighed. “I just…”

“What’s wrong baby girl? What’s on that beautiful mind?” He caressed your cheek.

“I am just not really feeling myself right now. I feel gross in my own body.” You sighed once more and decided to just put it all out on the table.

“I hate that I feel fat. That I feel off with my body. That I am not as lean and fit as the other females in the clan. I hate this.. this pudge that is sitting in the front of my stomach. I don’t even know why you wanted me to be yours.” You said in a soft whisper.

Lo’ak immediately wrapped his arms around your waist, slotting himself in between your legs. “Mamas.” He spoke deeply and voice darkened.

“I want you. I chose you, not those girls in the village.” One of his hands reached up to your chin.

“I love you and I love your body. I don’t just see your body, I see your soul. I see you mamas.”

Your cheeks darkened. You bit your lips and looked away. Lo’ak smirked. He slowly started kissing up your thigh.

“Lo’ak, what are you doing?!” You tried to push him back. Yet it was pointless with your strength as a human compared to his na’vi form.

“Let me show you how beautiful and sexy you are, mamas. I will constantly reassure and remind you so you never have to forget.” He kissed further up close to your core.

Your breath hitched. The anticipation fell short when Lo’ak pulled back. You looked at him in confusion when he fully got up. He grabbed you by the waist, raising you up higher. You protested while he let out a chuckle and laid you further up the bed. Your bed creaked as he hovered over your body. Lo’ak kneeled there hovering over body admiring what was his.

You grew shy under his watchful gaze. You didn’t know whether to hide yourself or sit there and let him admire you. Before you could come to a decision, Lo’ak made one for you. He damn near ripped your shirt trying to get it off of you. His breath grew heavy when he saw your tits hugged deliciously in your bra.

“You look so damn good mamas.” He kissed down your neck and gave each boob a peck. He massaged your chest, giving a good squeeze before diving further down.

He kissed down to your stomach. Afterwards, he licked your navel. “I love your body. Your belly the most.”

Lo’ak gently kissed both sides of your pudge. You moaned lightly.

“And this is one of my favorite parts of all.”

He sucked you pudge making you ticklish. “Lo’ak please.”

“Take it off.”

“What?”

Lo’ak leaned back. His eyes grew darker and you can no longer see his warm colored eyes.

“Take it all off. I want to see you.”

You shyly pulled down your bra strap. The cool air pricked and hardened your nipples. He helped you out of your shorts. Your panties hugged your hips. Lo’ak froze as his breath grew heavier. He scooted down further in between your legs.

He brushed his nose against your panties. “Damn you smell so fucking good.”He groaned panting heavily.

“Lo’ak, you are losing air, your mask.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Lo’ak dismissed your concern. Yet you can hear it in his voice, his breath was shortening. So you leaned forward and pulled his mask up his face forcing him to breathe.

He sighed in relief. Grateful you were here to take care of him. He rubbed the side of your thigh giving a firm squeeze.

“Thank you mamas. Let me reward you.” He spread your legs wider, leaned back down and pulled your panties to the side. The delicious aroma of your arousal wafted in his presence again. He groaned in delight.

He just needed a taste.

His large tongue gave one stroke against your pussy. Your legs slightly grew closer around his head. You bit your lips keeping in the whine that dared to slip out.

“Keep them legs open baby.” He arranged your legs wider. He licked once more yet, something didn’t feel right to him.

RIIpp

A loud tear erupted in the room. You gasped loudly.

“LO’AK!!!”

“What?” Lo’ak licked and gave multiple kisses against your inner thigh.

“I needed those! It’s hard to get underwear willingly, you know!!”

“They were in the way.” That was his excuse. You scoffed unamusingly.

Before you could complain, Lo’ak dove back in between your legs. He reached your clit and gave you a longing lick. You moaned louder than intended.

He groaned and it vibrated all over your pussy. He raised your leg up by your knee closer to you to get better access. It was like he was making out with your pussy the way he was slobbing on it.

“Damn, I think I am in love with this pussy.” You both groan at his words. Lo’ak tried reliving the throbbing frustration that is his hard on by rubbing it against the bed.

Lo’ak lapped up your pussy juices like he was eating a sweet ripe fortune’s fruit. Squelching noises came from his actions. Your cheeks grew warmer. The fire in your loins flared. You felt loved in this moment, cherished. Your hands reached down to his head pushing him further against you.

“Hold your leg for me mamas” He leaned up and what a sight he was.

His chin was drenched in your juice. Eyes were hazy directed to you for you only. He swallowed the remaining slick in his mouth breathing heavily.

You couldn’t register a damn thing he was saying. He was so beautiful. He tapped your thigh with his palm.

“Mamas, Come back to me beautiful.”

“Hmmmm?” Your face was in complete bliss.

He chuckled. “Don’t tell me I rocked your shit already baby. We’re just getting started.”

He told you to hold your leg and listened. He went back to work on you. Lo’ak hovered above your hole admiring your glistering pussy. Admiring what was his. He let a dollop of spit drizzle on your hole before licking it back up and sticking the tip of his tongue in.

“Oooh bae you are so fucking nasty~” You moaned out and leaned your head back. He chuckled. Because you knew he knew his ass was mother fucking nasty and he didn’t care.

Your arm wrapped around your thigh tighter and leaned your head to get a better look. Your other hand that was unoccupied reached down to rub your clit providing better stimulation. Your eyes met and you could feel the fiery glaze in his eyes burn your core.

“Mmm Lo’ak— b-baby.” You couldn’t properly form a sentence. You both knew you were getting closer.

It made you rub your clit faster. As you were reaching climax, Lo’ak lifted off. The burning in your belly dispassiated immediately. You groaned loudly.

“Lo’ak! What the fuck is wrong with you?!”

He smacked your ass cheek watching it ripple. “Damn you fine ass hell mamas.” He wiped his chin and took a deep breath from his mask once again.

You just stared in disbelief. How is he going to leave you just like that as you were about to cum.

“Let me show you how much I love you and this delicious ass body by letting you cum from my dick.”

The bed creaked from his getting off. He reached for his loin cloth, exposing how big he really was. You froze. How in the fuck did he expect to fit that in your tight channel. He hovered over you and gave you a loving kiss. You softened for a second. Your noses brushed against one another before he left two more kisses.

“We are going to take it slow ok.” He leaned his forehead against yours. “I got you mamas, you trust me?”

You left a puff of air out before nodding.

“C’mere.” Lo’ak held you as you both switched positions. He sat you on your lap wrapping his arms around your waist.

You protested, worried that you might crush him. He pressed open mouth kisses on your breast before reassuring you.

A moment of serenity filled the room. You felt his hard on constantly brushing against your stomach. He felt heavy and you are worried he might not fit.

“We’ll go slow I promise mamas. I got you.” He rubbed your back in reassurance.

Lo’ak spat in his hands to lube up is dick. He lined himself up for you. You lowered yourself down on him. Both of you groaned when his tip made contact inside.

Lo’ak gripped your waist tightly. “Damn mamas, How are you so damn tight and it is just my tip too.” Lo’ak smirked.

You ignored his jokes and proceeded to go down more despite how much he is spreading you. He gripped your hips.

“Slow down mamas— Hold on”

“It’s ok ma Lo’ak. Just hold on to me and make me feel loved and cherished.”

Lo’ak was shocked, he grew quiet. It was the first time you called him that. Like you were mates. He grabbed your chin, looking in your eyes lovingly. He leaned in to kiss your worries away. You were lowering yourself down on him once again. The more you lowered yourself down on his dick, the more you felt the curve of his dick poking and prodding you. You feel him hitting your sweet spot causing you to moan biting your lips, yet you were only half way down his dick.

“This dick is reaching up in them guts huh mamas.” Lo’ak smirked. You grasped his shoulders to shush him.

Yet, you knew what would really get him to shut up. You bit the bullet and forced yourself all the way down his shaft. It felt like his dick reached far past then where it was intended. You couldn't even form a sentence properly.

A deep guttural groan aroused deep from Lo’ak’s chest. He bumped his head against your chest. The feeling of your tight wet channel wrapped around him almost made him cum early. He bit your collarbone and kissed your chest while his hands wandered over your curves. His hands traveled down the center of your back. Gripped the softness of your love handles.

In his eyes you were truly a goddess.

His back hit on impact against the headboard. Lo’ak grunted and chuckled deeply at your antics. You pushed by his shoulders and straightened your back getting ready to ride him.

Alright if his girl wants to be in control. He would allow you to be in control. Lo’ak scooted down and made himself comfortable. He folded his arms behind his head and smirked up at you like he was challenging you.

You moved your hands, now placing them on his chest. You started your movement feeling the delicious burning stretch as his dick grated your walls. You closed your eyes with your head tilted back enjoying the new feeling.

“This is my favorite part about it all.”

You slightly opened your eyes.

“The View.” Lo’ak raked his eyes all over you as you rode him. “Being able to see this luscious, voluptuous beauty on top of me.”

“This delicious body pleasing me, taking care of me, and blessing me”

Lo’ak was cut off the minute you leaned your upper body forward, moving just your hips. Your ass clapped against his thighs. Lo’ak forced out the loudest outburst. He reached for your hips to grab to keep himself steady. Your ass cheeks rippled as you bounced up and down. It just might be your favorite position due to the delicious friction it created. You fully laid your upper half against his moaning against his chest.

“FUUUUCCK” Lo’ak gained control over himself. He controlled his urges to thrust up. He grabbed your ass massaging on how plump it is.

“That’s right mamas bounce on this dick.” He reared back his hand before giving a hard smack.

“Lo’ak— baby-” You moaned as your left ass cheek burned from the harsh smack. Your slick dribbled down to his balls.

You were not surprised that you felt like you were getting close to your climax. “Ma Lo’ak, I’m getting close.”

”Yeah.” He said breathlessly. He needed the mask again. However he ignored that need and continued to push. He wanted to make sure his woman was pleased and satisfied.

With little room on the bed he had for his legs, he still made it work. His feet pressed on the bed for leverage. You moaned at the shift. He gave you little to no warning for he started thrusting up inside you. Whine and cries fell from you causing you to stuff your face further into Lo’ak’s chest.

“I want to see your face when you cum beautiful.” He grabbed your chin and lifted your head to face him. Your hips matched his speed. You both groaned.

“Go ahead mamas and cum on this dick.”

Your eyes shut as you rode the waves of euphoria. Your body completely gave out and you pressed your full weight on top of Lo’ak. A creamy sticky ring formed at the base of his shaft. Just because you were done for the count doesn’t mean he wasn’t.

“Damn you feel so good. I'm going to cum.” His pacing was getting sloppy. He was close.

”Please let me cum inside babe.” You nodded tirelessly. With your approval Lo’ak finally reached his climax. His balls heaved as he emptied himself inside of you. There was just so much of his essence it sent you into heavenly bliss.

Lo’ak was about to pull out but you protested. “No please I want to keep it in for a little while longer.”

You quickly place his mask on so he can breathe. He rubbed your back softly, still admiring your beauty. You rubbed circles in his chest and he hummed at the loving affection. His tail curled around your thigh. You chuckled at his purring.

“Thank you.”

“For what mamas?”

“For reassuring me. For making me feel loved. For loving my body even when I couldn’t in the given moment.”

“I would do anything for you. I will always show my love for you.”

Writer’s Note: I hope everyone enjoyed this delicious read. I decided to write this short drabble while I am in between writing different stories. I still need to write So’lek x reader I am just struggling a little bit on the story plot I want to write for him and how the story lines will go

I am also taking upon the challenge of Pandora in Bloom. And see if I can knock a couple of those story prompts. So wish me luck!

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