envy is red | varang x fem!na’vi!reader
varang’s gf gets a little jealous of quaritch. varang is mean but i need her
wc: 248
“oh come on now, don’t be like that. you don’t need to be jealous.”
“you like him more than me!” you yell back. varang laughs and gently grabs your kuru with a cruel smile. you try to fight back but she pulls hard, you cry out. she shushes you.
“do i? like him more than my woman? he’s just my slave, don’t worry.”
“i do varang. you’re mine, and i don’t want anyone else. and i don’t want you to want anyone else! do you not love me?”
“i do.” varang places her hand under your jaw and pulls you toward her. she kisses you, you moan as her tongue invades your mouth. now you were completely at her mercy. “quaritch brings me thunder, you bring me pleasure, yes?” she tilts her head. you nod.
varang places a thumb in your mouth and you greedily suck. “there you go little one.”
“why would i give up this? you at my mercy, obeying me.” varang starts to nuzzle your cheek, rubbing herself back and forth on you, claiming you.
she hums. “maybe,” she pulls her thumb out of her mouth briskly. “we should all have fun together. you might like him.” she suggests.
you wipe the drool from the corner of your mouth. “what if he doesn’t like me?”
“he will. he will treasure you, this i know, just like me.”
you smirk at her, “i’ll think about it?” you ask. varang nods her head.
“we’ll be waiting.”
