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(Recom) Lyle Wainfleet x varang younger sister. Let’s say while miles is with varang, Lyle finds himself with varangs younger sister. Sister is the same way as varang just maybe more calm. Some smut maybe? If you can’t do this please let me know so I can ask someone else! - 🤩
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Playing with Fire
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>>> Lyle POV, Mangkwan, Varang's sister is a tease, Lyle fighting for his life lol, fingering
Pairing : Recom Lyle Wainfleet x Varang's Younger Sister
Word count : ~ 1.5k
Quaritch had left with Varang to do God knows what (quite frankly, Lyle didn't really want to know), leaving him alone in the hut with Varang’s slightly younger sister.
Needless to say, Lyle didn't feel the most comfortable there.
Fuckin' bullshit.
He turned towards the tent's entrance. "I'm out." he said drily, not caring to turn back as he reached for the tent's flap.
"You are not."
Lyle froze.
"What?" he said as he turned around in disbelief.
"You are not leaving." Varang's sister replied back, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Her voice was smooth like Varang's, just slightly higher. "Not yet."
Lyle scoffed. No wonder the sister would also be a nutjob. The whole clan was batshit crazy. He still couldn't figure out how Varang had even gotten the colonel so wrapped around her finger.
"You think you can tell me what to do the same way your sister does with my boss?" he rapidly fired back.
She smiled sweetly. "No." she said slowly, as though she was savouring the way the word felt in her mouth. Lyle could see her tail swaying behind her.
It felt like he was being stalked like prey.
Her gaze never left him as she gestured towards the fur pelts on the ground. "Sit, Sky Man La-yil."
"It's Lyle." he quickly corrected.
He still hadn't moved a muscle.
"I know." she purred. Lyle could see her fangs peeking out as her smile grew wider. "I will say it correctly once you sit."
He swallowed thickly. He didn't know what was happening, but he'd have to roll with it.
At least he had his gun.
He let go of the tent's flap, retreating back into the semi-darkness as he cautiously made his way to the pelts that were at her feet, sitting down in the dense and soft fur.
"Very good... Lyle." she murmured.
Hearing his name said in such a manner made Lyle's heart skip a beat.
The tip of his tail unfurled restlessly behind him. "What do you want with me?" he asked. He had little patience for playing games.
"I find you... fascinating." she whispered as she crouched down in front of him. Her large golden eyes darted across his face and body, studying and scrutinizing every little detail. It wasn't the answer Lyle had expected, but at least it seemed... sincere.
She leaned forward, getting on all fours to be closer to him. "You demons fascinate me..." she said quietly, trailing off as she reached for his shirt, her fingertips grazing the foreign material with unexpected care. "Your scent, it reminds me a bit of my people." she added.
"How so?" Lyle asked. He was genuinely curious. When he'd waken up as a Recom, one of the hardest things to overcome was the assault on the senses. The sounds, the lights, the pheromones, the smells... A Na'vi body could perceive much more of its environment than a human, and it had taken a while to adapt to it.
Varang's sister had a fond smile on her face. "The metal." she said quietly as she watched her fingers trace along the thick shoulder strap of Lyle's rifle. She seemed to be deep in thought, memories dancing behind her eyes.
She looked up at him. "You taught Zari how to use one of these. Will you teach me too?"
Lyle found it curious that she asked him to teach her instead of commanding him.
He shrugged. " 'Course." he said.
He saw no issue in that. If the Mangkwan already had access to guns, might as well show how to use them properly lest they accidentally blow his damn head off.
"Hmm... Good... Lyle." she purred, holding onto his shoulder strap as she crawled further onto his lap.
Lyle felt himself stiffen. She was getting close, incredibly close, and he had not anticipated this.
Truthfully, he hadn’t known what to expect.
From this distance he could see every scarification bump itched into her skin and the powdery texture of the ash that adorned her slender body. If he squinted hard enough, he could even see the faint glow of the bioluminescent spots that hid underneath. Lyle could only describe her scent as smoke and heat, a thick and powerful aroma, along with what his instincts told him were arousal.
Interesting.
She glanced down at his lips. "Very... very good." she repeated as she leaned further in. Lyle resisted recoiling back, his entire being stiff as he watched her approach, until she was so close that he felt her lips brush against his. It was the faintest of caresses, just the tease of skin against skin, and Lyle suddenly felt embarrassed at the surge of sensations that overtook him. Varang’s sister was delicate, but certainly not weak. She was calculated and precise in her words and movements.
The combination excited Lyle more than he’d like to admit.
He knew that this was a dangerous game he was getting himself into. Varang and her little sister were precise and deadly.
Just like his favourite sniper rifle.
His eyes fluttered close as a shallow exhale left him. He had been certain that she would kiss him and yet... he hadn't pulled back.
"You are confused." she said, seemingly amused. Her warm breath fanned over his lips, her voice quiet and mellowed, just like a soothing caress.
Lyle felt warm all over.
Everything about this damn woman was like a caress.
The warmth of her hand on his chest vanished as she grasped his wrist, her four slender fingers gently tugging his hand forward.
His eyes snapped open.
She was looking intently at him, chin held high and eyelids heavy.
“Here... feel me." she said as she sat back on her heels, guiding his hand towards her loincloth.
In that instant Lyle felt powerless, watching with bated breath as their hands disappeared behind the small piece of leather. Underneath he could feel another cloth, one that hugged her form, just like a pair of underwear would.
“Feel me.” she insisted, bringing Lyle’s attention back to her as she pressed his fingers against her cloth, pulling some of the material aside to expose herself for him.
Her skin was soft and she was very, very wet.
Lyle instantly felt himself harden in his pants.
“Fuck.” he rasped, his throat suddenly very dry.
Amusement flickered in her eyes.
“Hmm… Sky Men and their mysterious words…” she hummed, enjoying the sensation of Lyle’s touch.
He was exploring her folds, spreading her slick as he gently rubbed his fingers up and down. She felt soft and plump, and Lyle had to fight back the urge to push her down against the pelts and bury his face in her cunt.
What was taking over him?
He forced himself to push the thought aside, distracting his mind by brushing his fingertips along her entrance.
Lyle wasn’t too surprised to discover that she felt just like a human woman, his own genitalia being like his own when he was human. It had certainly been a relief when he’d woken up as a Recom.
He brushed her entrance again, watching closely to see if she would pull back from his touch. To Lyle’s delight, she cocked her head as she curiously watched him back, spreading her knees a little wider.
Fuck that’s hot.
Suddenly Lyle wished he could slide his cock deep, deep inside her.
He fought back against his urges again, instead settling to slowly press a finger into her wet heat, feeling the thick wall of muscle both clamp and stretch around the single digit.
She let out the smallest, almost imperceptible gasp as Lyle sunk his finger in to the knuckle. Her tail was now excitedly thumping against the ground, the sound muffled by the furs.
Lyle wanted to fuck her senseless.
A deep growl escaped him.
Goddamnit.
“Ah, one must learn to control their desires, Sky Man.” she said. Her smooth voice made it all the more difficult for Lyle to resist her.
He wanted to sink his teeth into her delicate neck. “Trust me baby, I’ve been holding back.” he said, voice raw with desire.
Her slender fingers wrapped around his wrist again. “Nonetheless.” she said as she started tugging on his wrist. Lyle watched in confusion as she fully pulled his finger out and got up on her feet.
Had he gone too far? Upset her? Would there be repercussions on their alliance with the Mangkwan?
Quaritch would kill him.
He scrambled to get up after her.
“Hey, are you alr—“
She pressed a gentle, yet firm, hand to his chest. “You are free to leave.” she said simply.
Lyle wasn't too sure what to make of it.
Her gaze was soft as she watched him, a small smile on her lips.
He wanted her in his arms.
He was completely confused.
She gave his chest a pat. "Do not worry." she assured him. “Go.” she insisted, pushing him towards the tent's exit.
"Okay." he said dumbly, stumbling back. He couldn't conjure up anything else to say.
At least it made her giggle.
“I will have you, Sky Man.” she told him as he stepped out into the sunlight.
Maybe he hadn’t messed up after all.
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