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Synopsis: Follow Luaewe as her world literally gets turned upside down with new na’vi joining her village. Never having to face many obstacles besides finding her way back home. How will she be able to handle the constant jealousy she's faced with and an unwanted love triangle.
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Update: Hi everyone! I know it's been eons since I've been on here, let alone update any of my stories. Life just got really bussy and I sadly don't have all the free time I used to. Hopefully, during the summer, I'll be able to post more. nonetheless I hope you guys enjoy this chapter and look forward to the next update.
warnings: Smut, P in V, marking, mentions of pregnancy, breeding kink, Creampie
The morning was filled with nothing but clingy touches and childish teasing. How we managed to get off that island? I don’t know, but we did. There was something about how he grabbed my waist as we rode on the back of his ikran. Making sure I was safe and comfortable, and occasionally sparing me a couple of kisses on the neck.
I watched from below, seeing everyone look up. I couldn't help but smile. Seeing my two best friends wave at me, I could see Jake from afar watching us intensely and I just knew he had something to say. Neteyam quickly landed, and I let out a sigh of relief, petting his ikran as I got off.
Before I could run off and chat with the girls, I felt a strong hand pull me back. “Wait, let me talk to you before you leave.” He said lowly as he dipped his head into my neck. He inhaled deeply as his teeth grazed my skin. He pulled back and pulled me in, gently kissing my lips.
“Don't spend too much time with them. I want you near me.” I could sense the strain in his voice; it was more than possessive behavior. He needed me by his side. I watched as he knit his eyebrows, and I quickly smiled, pressing my thumb between them and massaging it.
I heard whistling from behind us, trying to get our attention. I didn’t even have to turn around to know who it was; you could recognize that whistle anywhere. I patted his chest and looked up, “Go talk with your dad, I won’t be far.” He groaned, but before he could open his mouth, I pulled him down for a kiss. “Be a big boy and go talk to him.” He scoffed playfully, only for it to lead to a laugh. I smiled and tapped his arm before walking off.
“Wow wow wow look at those!” Reya said while eyeing my neck. I groaned and shook my head. “ I guess it is a good thing we flew through the rain then,” Kiri said in a teasing tone.
I playfully pushed her, causing them both to laugh. “Will you two stop?” They both held their hands up, and I huffed out Air acting as if I were annoyed. But they both knew I wasn’t.
“Anyways, do you guys know how long it will be till we get there?” I asked Reya shook her head. I knew she wouldn’t know, but I was hoping Lo'ak said something to her. “Well, now that the rain is gone, we honestly could just go straight there.” I nodded my head.
Since I checked ‘Teyam’s arm before we took off, we should be good to fly there with them without stopping.
“Okay, good, I’m a little too excited for my own good.” Kiri smiled widely and grabbed my hand. “You're gonna love it, both of you are! If we were staying longer, I could’ve taught you all the things you need to know to live in the forest, but I doubt Dad would do that.”
“Well, what does it matter you’re an adult if you wanted to stay, you could.” She smiled shyly. “You have a point, but I would miss Roxto too much.” I shook my head while smiling. I’m surprised they didn’t mate before me and Neteyam.
“Reya, have you thought of names?” Kiri said while smiling. Reya groaned playfully. “ I have all the time in the world to think of names. Why must I do it now?”
“ So you're telling me you never daydreamed about what you would name your children?” Kiri said in a shocked voice.
“No… is that a normal thing to do?”
Kiri shook her head in disbelief and I started laughing. “I'm sure Luaewe hasn’t right!?” Reya said trying her best to back her up
“ You are on your own, Reya. I have a whole list.” He gasped, “A WHOLE LIST, what the fuck! We’re best friends and you never told me!” I raised a brow and scoffed.
“We’re best friends and you didn’t tell me you were hooking up with Lo'ak and got pregnant.” She stood there for a second and nodded her head.
“Fair enough.” The silence didn’t last long before we broke out in laughter. The feeling of a familiar hand around my waist pulls me from the fit of laughter. I looked up to find Neteyam smiling at me.
“ How long have you been standing behind me?” He chuckled and pulled me closer.
“Long enough to hear you have a list of baby names. Might I add that I also did not know about.” Reya scoffed playfully
“ woooow not even your own mate knows?” I squinted my eyes at her, causing her to stick her tongue out. “Keep instigating between my mate and me, and I’ll walk over to Lo'ak right now and tell him what you did with the-“Her eyes widened, and she quickly scurried off. Kiri shook her head as she watched.
“ I’ll see you guys either when we get to the next stop or when we arrive,” Kiri said. I nodded and waved as she walked back to her ikran, where Spider was watching us and like clockwork, he looked away once he realized I was looking at him.
As soon as she turned her back Neteyams lips were on my neck. “So what’s this I hear about baby names?”
I chuckled and shook my head, “It’s nothing, just names that I like but probably won’t end up using.” He hummed, bringing his hands around to my belly and gently rubbing it. “ I don’t know…I think we might use a couple.” He kissed my neck once more, and I playfully rolled my eyes.
“You don’t even know the names, so you can’t really say that.” He inhaled deeply into my neck before chuckling and pulling back.
“ I know my mate well enough to know she won’t name our children silly names.” I could feel his smile from behind me. His hand moved once more, drawing a circle with his palm, and I shook my head, reaching to grab his hand. “ ‘Teyam, you can’t keep doing that! They’re gonna think I’m pregnant!” He chuckled and pulled back, respecting my wishes, and I’m glad he did because I would have pulled away.
“When I do get pregnant, you can touch my belly all you want, just not now and especially not when we arrive at the forest.” I partially whined. He spun me around swiftly and smirked before leaning down to kiss me.
“ Fine, I will try my best…but it will be hard, especially with everything in my head telling me to breed you, or images of you all around popping up in my head.” He said lowly before kissing my lips again. His grip around my waist tightened as if he were trying to pull me closer. He deepened the kiss, causing a moan to slip from me.
A growl erupted from his chest as he pulled away. Shit. Shit. Shit. I didn’t even have time to try to help him rationalize his thoughts. He practically yanked me into whatever forest was on the island.
Seconds later, my tweng was at my knees and his cock was pressed in between my legs. “ I’m gonna need you to be quiet. Don’t need our family hearing hm?” He said in a dangerously low voice.
“We didn’t brew the tea this morning huh?” I said in a worried voice. He chuckled as his chest pressed up against my back as lowered his face to mine. “ No.”
Before I had the chance to answer, he pushed right into me while his hand shot up to cover my mouth before I had the chance to blow our cover. But I’m sure it was already blown by him yanking me away like that. His breathy moans increased as he thrusted into me.
EYWA! This man is going to drive me crazy! I reached around, connecting our kuru’s, causing a jolt of ecstasy to hit us both.
I clamped down on his palm while moaning like a mad woman. I couldn’t help it; the way he thrust into me, stretching me out as if the events of last night didn’t happen, was turning me into someone else. He chuckled deeply as his pace increased. My moans might not be a dead giveaway, but the sound of him pounding into me like he hasn’t seen me in months sure will.
“You like it when I fuck you like this, huh?” I nod my head vigorously as his grip on my body increased, which only meant one thing. He was trying to go deeper. His aggressive grunt “fuuuck I just want to fill you up muntxate s-shit this is what you do to me!”
My eyes were starting to roll in the back of my head, feeling his knot begin to catch until I clicked back to my senses. I aggressively slapped his arm while disconnecting our kuru, and he let out a chuckle. “ Don't worry, I won’t knot you. But this is what you’re missing, muntxate.”
He bit my neck, marking me as he pulled out slightly, picking up his pace. I bit down on his hand abruptly as an unexpected orgasm ripped through me. He chuckled against my neck, finding amusement in this. If he had more hands, he would be trying to coax another orgasm from me by rubbing my clit.
He let out a deep growl as he came in me. I gasped as the rush of his cum poured out of me while he was still pumping into me.
“ Neteyam, I expect you back here in five minutes!” I heard Jake say from the little
Communication thing teyam had.
He let out a huff of air, trying to catch his breath before responding back. “ Yes, sir. We will be there soon.” I could feel him rolling his eyes from behind me, and I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“ I’m guessing the talk you guys had was about this?” He let out a light chuckle and kissed my shoulder before pulling away. “ Yeah, and other things… we should get back before he curses me out.” He slowly pulled out. I held back the whine and let him continue.
His hand rubbed my ass as he pulled away fully, leaving my back open to the warm breeze. “You’re gonna have to push it out.” He said, clearing his throat.
I groaned and turned around slightly. “Next time you will be cumming else where.” He chuckled and tapped my butt, ushering me to get on with it.
I let out an annoyed groan and squat down, proceeding to push his cum out. I could feel his eyes watching me intently. It was as if he were saying, ‘ what a waste.’ I wiped the remaining cum off of me and grabbed a stick. Digging a shallow hole to move the tiny puddle into.
As I finished, I felt his hand reaching beside me to help me up. I smiled, muttering a ‘thank you’ before we took off back to the rest of the group.
Most of the group took off as expected and as we made our way over to his ikran Jake marched over to us. “ Well shit.” I said while sliding the shawl over my head. Neytiri said I could borrow it for now since the trip would be windy but once we get back home, she will make me one of my own.
“ What did I tell you?!” Jake said with his voice laced with nothing but annoyance and anger.
Neteyam lowered his head a bit before speaking. “Keep activity to a minimum….”
“And you disobeyed my orders.” I mean ,I understand his frustration but it’s not like Neteyam has full control over his urges. Jake let out a huff of air while looking away for a second. “ Look I get it this is your first rut with a mate. I've been there too but you need to take it easy Neteyam. I am not saying this to be an asshole and cockblock you. Your brother is an example of it. heed my warning if you don’t plan on having kids soon.”
His eyes darted to me but this time he had worry in his eyes. “ Come here, let me talk to you for a sec.” I raised a brow, confused but started to walk when Neteyam’s hand linked with mine. “alone son.” Jake said sternly I looked up watching him deal with his internal conflict. I quickly rubbed the back of his hand pulling him out of it and flashed him a smile.
He let out a deep sigh and gestured for me to go. I turned back to Jake as he guided me away from Neteyam. “ look…. I’m not saying or doing any of this to be the bad guy.” He said while looking at me. It was weird but strangely familiar the way he was talking to me. “ I know second hand how hard this can be for a mate as I said before that’s exactly how Lo'ak got here. I’m sure the last thing you want to hear is your father in law talk about his rut, but I think it’s important for you to know.” He let out a soft chuckle.
“Ruts are different from the heats women go through. Sure, we might experience some pain here and there but most of it’s this insatiable feeling…hunger that completely takes over our senses. Some can control it to a small extent, but eventually we lose it and all of our common sense….. What I’m trying to say is you need to be the one with the common sense and if you need to beat my son off with a damn stick, do that. He can handle a bit of pain for the time being until we get to the forest.”
I couldn’t help but laugh at him mentioning the stick. Because knowing how he and Neytiri’s relationship is she most definitely did beat him off with a stick considering the age gap between Lo'ak and Tuk. I smiled and nodded my head. “ I’m only saying this to protect you, you're my daughter now and it’s my duty to protect you and I know you guys only just mated. I'm sure you want to enjoy your time just enjoy what you have now without a kid getting in the mix.”
I nodded my head again because he was right. As much as I love the thought of giving Neteyam a child I want to enjoy what we have now. “ I appreciate that I really do.” I said while giving him a smile he placed his hand on my shoulder giving it a little rub.
“ Good now let’s head back before he starts marching over here.” He joked while shooting me a wink. I chuckled and nodded my head
“ yeah because he will definitely do that regardless of who I’m with.” I said while looking back to Neteyam who was watching us as we walked back. I could see the nervousness all over his face but when our eyes linked it was as if it washed away.
“ That's my son for you…don’t expect less from him when it comes to protecting you at all cost. Even with his pre-rut mind he has that urge to still protect.” I smiled looking up briefly
“ yeah…Neytiri raised him well.” He stopped in his tracks shooting me a look and I could only turn to him playfully smirk. He chuckled once he realized I was only messing with him and pointed his finger at me.
“ You got jokes kid.”
“ what’s the point of having a sempul if I can’t mess with him.” He smiled wildly and pulled me into a side hug. I couldn’t help but smile as well. His family always felt like my own and now it really was.
He patted my shoulder before letting me go and immediately Neteyam had his arm wrapped around me. “ We are going to head out. I expect to see you in the sky soon.” Jake said with nothing but sternness in his voice.
“ Yes, sir.” Neteyam said while looking at his dad I could see the strain in his fac,e and just as Jake walked away, Neteyam dipped his face into the side of my neck, inhaling deeply “ fuck.” He spoke against me.
I reached my hand up gently massaging his scalp “ we gotta go come on.” He groaned, refusing to budge and I chuckled.
“ come on or else I’m gonna use that talkie thing on your neck to have your mother come back here instead.” His face shot up, causing me to burst out laughing. Having Neytiri come back here instead would be way worse and he knows it.
She would have a fit if she had to turn back because her son couldn’t keep his hands off me.
I jumped back up on his ikran and waited for him to join in the back. I held tight on the leather strap and held my breath, waiting to be back up in the air. Oh, Eywa I hope this flying thing gets easier.
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After two mini stops and several moments of dozing off, I could finally see the densely populated forest approaching. My cheeks were aching from how much smiling I was doing. It was very interesting passing by the different clans on our way. I've only heard about them in passing or in stories but I never met them before but today I will be meeting the ometekya. Well, technically I already have with the sully’s but I would be meeting other members. A loud screech pulled me out of my thoughts. Suddenly, a gasp escaped my mouth as other ikrans flew by us. I could feel the vibrations from Neteyam’s chest letting me know he was laughing at the sight.
I can’t imagine how they were feeling. I gripped the leather strap tighter, feeling him fly higher. I remembered him mentioning different living conditions, but I wasn’t expecting them to live so high up. If Neteyam ever wanted to move back, I would need to pass this clan's right of passage…. There would be no way for me to survive here if I couldn't fly.
As soon as we landed, I could hear Tuks screeches. She was the first to jump off. As we all dismounted several people surrounded us. I gasped, hearing an unfamiliar call, causing Neteyam to chuckle and pull me closer. “ No need to worry, they are just letting others know someone has arrived.” He said, rubbing my back.
Jake stepped forward as the mini sea of Na’vi parted. And what I presume to be the oloecktan approached us. His smile was wide, and he immediately pulled Jake in for a hug. I wanted to laugh at the event because Jake looked almost surprised by the gesture. “ Welcome back toruk makto!” His deep voice exclaimed as he pulled apart from Jake.
I watched as he extended his hand from his forehead and I, along with everyone else, followed suit. “ I see new faces with us. I guess it’s only right to introduce myself. I am Tarsem olo’eyktan of the omatikaya clan, and you are?” He said, looking at me first.
“ I am Luaewe Te Tsoamìt'iìm Somiikor 'ite…” he nodded his head and looked past me to where Reya was standing. But as soon as I turned back she turned her body around, running off.
I took off after her, knowing exactly what was happening. I found her crouched down, heaving behind some rock. I gently pulled her hair back and rubbed her back. “ I’m guessing my candies only held up so much,” I said trying to lighten the mood. She chuckled and nodded her head before another strong bout hit her.
“ Come, let me take you to tsahik.” I turned around to hear Neytiri's soft voice. I didn’t even hear her come up. I guess that’s what makes her a good warrior.
She passed Reya a bowl of water and Reya happily took it, muttering a small thank you before washing her mouth out and washing away her bile out of courtesy
We passed by the group and Lo'ak was getting scolded once again. “ It hurts me to see her like that!” He argued back.
“ I don’t give a damn if the shit puts you in tsahìk’s tent. When you see your woman get sick like that, you run after her and hold her damn hair back! It’s the least you could do!” I mean…..he has a point.
I felt a small pair of familiar hands latch onto my arm, and I smiled while looking down. “ Are we going to go see grandmother now!” I chuckled and nodded my head. She ran back to Eywa knows where, causing Neytiri to run after her
“Need some help?” We both stopped and I let out a relieved sigh. I reached out for teyams hand he he gladly took it. “lead the way!”
We passed by various people and I couldn’t help but wonder if this is how the sully’s felt when they came to our clan. Having people stare them down intensely…I mean I get it I’m clearly not from here but damn
The flaps on the tent were held open by teyam as Reya and I walked through. The woman sitting on the ground with her eyes clearly focused on the task before she looked up.
I held back the gasp that wanted to slip out. I don’t think intimidation begins to describe her gaze. But as soon as Neteyam entered it shifted.
She stood up fast and quickly embraced him. And like any grandmother would she smothered him with kisses. Reya and I both laughed as Neteyam whined. “Mormor!” She pulled back and examined his body thoroughly letting out a sigh of relief and quickly pulling him back in. “ Oh Eywa! Thank you for keeping my family safe!”
He hugged her tightly before they pulled away once more. “ Who are these people you have brought to me?” She asked while turning back to us with a slightly more inviting looking. I extended my hand from my forehead with Reya following.
“ This is my mate Luaewe, and her best friend, TsiReya.” She nodded, “ I can only hope you are not the one who impregnated this woman I can not protect you from ey-“Teyam's eyes grew wide and he quickly held his hands up.
“ No. No. No. That is all on Lo'ak grandmother-“ her eyes grew wide in shock, completely stopping her from her task.
“ LO’AK!” She practically yelled out in shock. The flaps on the tent suddenly flung open to reveal no other than Lo'ak himself.
“ Yes, grandmother?” Her eyes shot to him and man, if I thought Neytiri’s gaze was as scary, her moms gaze might as well put me in the ocean with the dead. “You impregnated this woman without mating her first!?” Lo’ak instantly tensed up and before he could even say anything a bowl flew past my face quickly, followed by a loud wince from Lo'ak.
He quickly brought his hand up to his head, rubbing it. I didn’t even know what to say to Reya and I just sat there stunned by the whole thing. She may be tsahìk, but at the end of the day, she was his grandmother. “How did you even kno-“
She hissed, cutting him off. “ I am tsahik! Of course, I would know. just like how I knew there was just war!” Her head turned to us, and it was as if I stopped breathing. “ You can breathe, I'm not going to bite your head off.” I slowly let my breath out. I could sense Neteyam looking at me and just as I was about to say something she dismissed them both.
Leaving Reya and I alone with her. Tsahik let out a stressed sigh before sitting back comfortably in her spot. “ I’m Mo'at. You can call me that or tsahik or grandmother…whatever makes you more comfortable.” She said softly, I nodded my head, and she lightly smiled.
“ I presume you are here for treatment tsiReya?” She asked while looking over to her. Reya swallowed harshly, almost making me laugh. “ y-yes the nausea won’t seem to go away…”
Mo’at hummed and turned to her collection of herbs. Reya then spoke up about what she’s been taking back home and even moved closer to Mo’at to get a better look at what herbs she was using. “ mmm yeah, that is only meant for suppression. This will take it away for the most part, and you must drink this every morning.” I watched as Reya's face mushed into disgust. Even Mo’at let a chuckle slip out.
“ It is not the tastiest, but it gets the job done.” She poured out the thick liquid into a cup and handed it to her. “ It's best to drink it in one go and not sip it.”
Reya nodded her head, inhaling sharply as she knocked the medicine back. Before she even got the chance to process the taste, Mo'at placed a piece of fruit in Reya’s mouth to combat the aftertaste.
I watched as Reya chewed eagerly, trying to get the taste out her mouth. The groan she let out gave it away that it was still stuck. Mo’at chuckled and just gave her the whole fruit. And Reya didn’t waste any time taking it from her and stuffing it in her mouth.
“ And you are not pregnant?” Her blunt question pulled me out of my gaze, practically stunning me in the process. “ w-what did you say?”
She looked up once more from her task she went back to and looked at me. “ are you pregnant?” I let out a nervous chuckle and shook my head.
“ no I’m not… that’s kind of the reason we made this trip.” She raised her brow fully, giving me her attention. “ Neteyam was hurt really badly in the war and broke his arm on top of his other injuries.”
“ So you came here for treatment… The metkyina have a tsahìk that is capable of healing those injuries.” He said in a confused tone.
“ Well, yes and she has! But his rut is coming up and I’m sure you know how it can be since you’re tsahìk…ehem we didn’t want to risk breaking his arm again and my clan doesn’t have the right herbs for him to properly suppress it so we came here.” He hummed and nodded her head before turning around.
“ You know that might be why you are experiencing stubborn nausea.” Mo’at said while looking at Reya briefly.
“ umm… I’m not sure I really understand what you mean.” Mo’at shot her a look as if she were saying ‘ what do you mean my statement is as clear as say’
I wanted to chuckle because even with her being tsahìk her grandmotherly tendencies constantly slip out. “ You and Lo'ak are from different clans, what might work for your people at combating pregnancy symptoms will most likely not work as intended since your child is a mix between you too.”
I didn’t even think of it that way but it makes complete sense. “ Wow! I didn’t even make that connection…well thankfully the only thing I deal with is nausea.” Mo’at finally turned around with several bowls and motioned for me to come and get them.
“ it is good you don’t, but by the looks of your belly, you’re in the beginning of your pregnancy…. Before you leave, I will give you a good enough supply for any possible issue you may face.” She placed a basket in front of her and started loading the different herbs in. I literally let out a sigh of relief when she put the basket in front of her because there’s no way I would be able to take all these bowls back to wherever we were spending the night. “ and you.” She said, causing me to look up.
“Make sure he drinks this every morning, you prepare the tea like any other. And he should be fine-“ Neytiri’s shouts from outside the tent caused mo’at to stop and pay attention to the sounds getting closer. “ you might want to move anything delicate” she raised her brow confused but quickly lifted her things up when Tuk came running into the tent and practically tripped over air.
“ Tuk how many times do I have to tell you to stop running!” Jake's disapproving voice made his position clear letting me know he was right behind Tuk. Tuk winced quickly, getting up, clutching her elbow. Jake sighed and picked her up, attempting to comfort her in some way.
Mo’at looked at me with suspicious eyes but looked away to tend to her other grandchild. She got up and walked over giving Tuk a big hug. “ I missed you so much.” Tuk said with a wavering voice. I pouted sympathetically at the reunited pair and started standing up with the basket in hand.
“ Luaewe remember what I said.” Mo’at said making me stop my motion momentarily. “ yes…I won’t forget.” I looked over to Reya to see if she was ready to go but she was still sat nursing the fruit. I’m sure she will be fine here Jake and Tuk are here.
I said my short goodbyes and exited the tent. I watched as people walked by then it hit me that I had no clue where I was supposed to go… i mean I suppose it doesn’t hurt to explore
As I passed by several na’vi I could feel their eyes on me but no one said anything they just stared… I looked off to the right hearing screeching. Several other ikran had landed. “ the cargo has been compromised suc-“
“ oof.” I gasp feeling my face collide with something and my butt hit the ground. I instantly looked at the basket making sure everything was still in there. “ shit!” I quickly scurried to my knees and grabbed the herbs. It wasn't until I saw another hand in front of me that I bumped into someone. I wanted to let out a sigh desperately! Because why do I keep bumping into people. Well Luaewe maybe if you paid attention you wouldn’t
I looked up shyly giving the man a greeting. He proceeded to give one back until his eyes widened. “ I remember you”
I raised a brow confused by his words. I was obviously English but I had no clue what he was saying so I just sat there in an awkward position smiling as if I did understand. He chuckled and quickly helped pick up my mess. “ Sorry! I’ve been here for over fifteen years and I still forget to switch back to na’vi.”
I muttered a thank you as he placed the last cup in my basket and helped me get up. I took a good look at him and let out a loud gasp. “ AH! It’s you! You’re…..what was your name again” I bit my lip trying my hardest to remember but I couldn’t. Thankfully he spared us both of the silence and spoke up.
“ It's norm!”
“ Right! Norm! I’m so sorry for bumping into you I was distracted by the-“ he smiled widely while cutting me off
“ Ikran! I know they still take my breath away.” I smiled and nodded my head while looking into the direction I was before. “ How is Kiri? I should probably have her stop by so I can do a scan on her.” I raised a brow confused
“ Why the scan?”
“ Well, she had a seizure last time. I need to make sure everything is ok.” I nodded my head slowly and started walking in the direction he was walking in. Did I know where he was going but at least it’s somewhere.
“ You're Jake's friend right? So you were not born here right?” He looked down at me with a slightly confused face but nodded.
“ from what Neteyam tells me is that humans have a different way for everything including health so what makes you so sure that it was a seizure especially when she was connected.”
He hummed and reached for something. He handed it to me and I reluctantly took it. “ you’re gonna need this where we’re going. The Navi can only breathe our air in increments so this will help when it feels like you can’t breathe.” He explained while putting on whatever this was.
I watched carefully and attempted to put it in “ how do I- what even is this!” I let out a sigh of frustration and he chuckled, reaching down to untangle the contraption. “ That's exactly how lo’ak reacted except he got more tangled up and almost fell.” Norm added while handing me the part I assumed went over my nose.
He opened the door “ and yes Neteyam was right we do have a different way most health conditions were brought on by the humans themselves while some run in the family.” My eyes widened while stepping into whatever this place was. I quickly shook my head trying to stay on topic.
“ Ok I understand…but kiri is also na'vi. What she experienced is what I deal with when I get messages.” He spun around with wide eyes of worry almost causing me to walk into him again “ what!”
“ So you too also had a seizure! We are going to need a s-“
“ NO- no” I bit my lip not realizing how loud I was. “ sorry… but no I- we call them messages other tsahìk’s in the past were given the gift but in my village it’s been a while since we had one with it.” He raised a brow sitting down on the nearest chair at least that’s what ‘teyam called it.
“ But you are not tsahìk so why do you have this gift and not ronal?” I shrugged my shoulders letting my hand slap against my thigh.
“ shit I don’t know!” I said causing him to chuckle that came from his mouth and I just shook my head playfully.
“ I’m sorry it’s been a while since I heard anyone curse so freely and unprovoked.” Either that or I have a potty mouth.
“ it’s ok…but back to what I was saying I don’t know why I have this gift but the messages and visions can be very violent.” I looked around for one of those chairs and I guess he noticed because he quickly got up and pushed one over to me.
“ violent how? And these visions what do they feel like? I have so many questions. I never read anything about this in the book or heard anyone speak about it.” He looked at me with nothing but curiosity and confusion. Has this stuff really never been mentioned to him?
“ One time I stopped breathing no matter how hard I tried… I can physically feel either the love and warmth of the vision or the harsh cold and pain. And before you ask, yes all my visions have come true one way or another. They are shown to me to either show me what will happen or as a way to prevent the outcome.” He leaned back in awe and opened his mouth to say something but closed it again.
“ well that could easily be chalked up to an anxiety disorder or psychotic hilicinatios-“ I raised a brow, getting annoyed with his words. I get he’s from earth but this is no earth this is Pandora we are na’vi. We live a different way. We are still in touch with the one who created everything.
“ I don’t know what any of that is but I find that offensive… all and I repeat ALL of my visions have come true and played out! And one so happened to save Neteyam! Without it he would be dead. I may not know everything about this gift but that’s exactly what it is a GIFT not whatever you are trying to say it is.” I scoffed and rolled my eyes standing up.
“ and respectfully I think you are wrong about Kiri. I don’t think that was a seizure.” I handed him back the device that helped my breathe and walked out with my basket not wanting to continue the conversation. And I don’t care if it makes me look rude.
I closed the door behind me and walked down carefully not wanting to fall. Seeing as how I’m not comfortable with these stairs. “ Luaewe!” My head swung around hearing my name being called and it was non other than kiri.
I smiled and walked towards her. “ What were you doing in the lab?” She asked while linking our arms together .
“ I bumped into norm and ended up following him there….”
“ You look a little upset for someone who just bumped into him.” She said clearly trying to pry information out of me. I let out a sigh
“ he insists that what you experienced a couple months ago was a seizure. And I got upset because he knows nothing. He is not Na’vi his people might have fucked up their connection with their creator but we have not. We have not forsaken Eywa thus her back has not been turned.” I huffed out gripping the basket.
“ I understand he is just worried and I understand you are also part human, but what you experienced was just an extreme version of how I get my messages from Eywa and he does not understand.” I’m sure she’s come to terms with what she was told but I’m angry for her. When they couldn’t wake her up it was tsahìk who did it using our ways and medicine.
“ norm can be a bit pushy… but I understand. I don’t think it was a seizure either but for the sake of not upsetting my dad I’ll stay away in the meantime…and when I do reconnect I’ll just make sure it’s fully safe to do so.” She gave me a little nudge trying to reassure me. I just can’t help but feel bothered by his comments. “ Where are you headed to?”
Kiri asked as she linked arms with me. “ I’m trying to find your brother, I'm not sure where he went.”
“ most likely got dragged off along with my dad to talk about the war…” I turned and looked at her confused.
“ War? It’s over, is it not?”
“ no… they always find a way to come back.” It felt as if someone rubbed cold ice in my back…. They always come back. Is this what my life will be like now? How would we know when they would attack? “ but we always survive so don’t worry.”
She rubbed my arm sensing my discomfort. We might always survive but that’s not what life is about is it? I’m sure this isn’t the life Eywa had planned either
“ Does spider not like me?” I blurted out. She was the closest to him from what I’ve observed so she would know.
“ I- no it is not that he doesn’t like you-“
“ So then why does he act as if I cursed him out or told him to gut fish?” She chuckled and nodded her head agreeingly. HA! So it’s not just me he is acting that way.
“ he thinks people, especially you, are mad at him for what happened to neteyam…” I let out a sigh and shook my head.
“ He may be human but he is not at fault. Neteyam was doing what he does best, being a big brother and helping others.. I do not blame him”
Kiri let out a sigh causing me to look over at her. “ I tried explaining that to him but he doesn’t believe it…. I guess he’s still being hard on himself.” I hummed not knowing what else to say.
What more can I do without scaring him? Every time I try and get close to talk to him he turns the other way and the last thing I want to do is corner him.
“ kiri!” I heard someone yell causing us both to turn around. A small group of girls came running over and I smiled realizing it’s most likely her friend.
“ hey I’ll catch up with you later” I said giving her a smile
“ Wait, you can meet them!”
“ no it’s ok it’s your time to reconnect with them you’ve been gone a while.” She reached out to grab ahold of me but I quickly dodged and pushed her towards her friends.
I laughed seeing the look of defeat but quickly walked away. I don’t know exactly where I’m going but it is would be nice to find where neteyam was
“Luaewe!” Once again I was stopped in my tracks but this time it was Neytiri. I smiled wildly as she caught up to me with tuk by her side.
“ I see tuk hasn’t run away yet.” Neytiri scoffs and looks down at tuk.
“ That's funny because I just found her after she ran off for the third time. I swear if she runs again she will have to find her own way back to the tent.”
“ Mom!” Tuk groans while knitting her eyebrows together in annoyance. “ Don't mom me anything, this is home yes but you seem to forget we are up in the floating mountains and I’d rather not lose my child!” Neytiri huffed out.
“ But speaking of the tent, let me show you where we will be staying.”
My eyes grew wide while my ears perked up with curiosity. “ Will we sleep on one of those beds like netyam mentioned?”
She nodded her head” yes but you guys will be in a different tent since you are a couple. Same with lo’ak….. you know I knew my kids would get older but I didn’t realize it would happen so fast a couple years before we left to come to your village would be the last time we all shared the same bed…. Now it’s just tuk.”
I look over to her, concerned by her words. I give her arm a little squeeze and she returns the gesture with a slight smile.
“ You know it doesn't have to be that way, all you have to do is have more kids mom” tuk said nonchalonly Neytiri almost stopped in her tracks but instead shook her head. I couldn't help but let out a rather loud laugh at tuk’s comment. “ That's not gonna happen tuk tuk… you’re just gonna have to be my baby FOREVER!” neytiri quickly swooped tuk up into her arms and spun around in a circle. The only thing that filled my ears was them laughing and tuk squealing in between.
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It hasn’t been very long since you left the healer's kelku, a month, maybe two. Honestly, you weren’t sure, your sense of time was messed up, along with your sleep schedule. You had just given birth to your first baby boy. You and your mate, Neteyam were beyond excited. Everything felt like a dream, ever since you found out you were pregnant.
It wasn’t long after you mated either, you come to learn neteyam is a very active man, He wanted it no matter what time of day. You remembered tons of times before you moved into the kelku neteyam built for you both, when you lived together at his parents, no matter what time he got to put it down on you he did, not that it was anything for you to complain about. He never disappointed you.
It's safe to say everything is very different now, new baby, new kelku, and a new routine which was definitely something to get used to. Neteyam was a very big help and still is when it comes to the baby, and just generally everything else. He makes it a point to remind you how grateful he is for giving him the most amazing gift he could have ever received, his son. Not to mention all the other children he wants you to have for him as soon as your good and ready to start bouncing on his cock again.
Truthfully, you had already expressed the want and need to have sex, you believe your body has adjusted well in the past couple months, your once round stomach had gone back down to before you had started showing already, your hips had gotten slightly wider but you can’t say you didn’t like them, and your breast.
Your breast had swollen into balloons from their once small size. You had never complained about them before but now, you can’t imagine looking at yourself in the mirror and not seeing this new addition to your body. It’s not fat which make them firm and perky. You simply loved them. You learned early on in your pregnancy that your son may breastfeed for about a year maybe even longer. So, you were definitely going to get used to how this looks.
You aren’t the only one who seems to like how pretty and full your heavy tits are, your mate certainly enjoys the view, and he makes no move to hide it. Neteyam loves sneaking glimpses and light touches on your skin, he’s so soft when it comes to you like he’s holding himself back. You can feel it when his hands are on your body, like he doesn’t want to hurt you which only makes you want him even more.
You can’t count the amount of time neteyam has gotten distracted watching your tits. Whether you're just sitting in front of him or moving around all your words go in one ear and out the other. You tend to have to repeat yourself more often. You can say you dislike the way he looks at you, it really makes you feel good about yourself and your body how attracted he is to you, you want nothing more than for him to just fuck another baby into you every time he looks at you like that.
His eyes appear darker somehow and his tail lashing slowly, almost sensually. His head tilts just slightly and his brain goes on autopilot answering you without listening, sometimes his hand even runs down to his cock over his tweng and he lightly strokes it as if to find some relief. You want to give him some relief but anytime you approach him with the need for sex he tells you he doesn’t want to hurt you, that you are fragile now after birth and he doesn’t want to put you in any discomfort.
It was late at night now, Neteyam had gone on a hunting trip with his brother and father something they did often, he’s a bit later than usual but you think nothing of it. He always comes home. You didn’t hear him at first. You sat in the rocking hammock in front of the fireplace that was a couple feet away from your bed. You had a view of the front entrance, but you were focus on your baby boy. He laid so peacefully in your arms, but his eyes were wide open as you sang your song cord to him softly while rocking. This was normally how he ended his night, sleeping peacefully in your arms before you transfer him to his cot next to the bed you and Neteyam sleep on.
Behind you but the makeshift stove water boiled as you prepared tea for Neteyam’s return. You had grown to realize how much he appreciated all you did to help him wind down at the end of the day after a long day like today. As he entered the kelku, his eyes immediately searched for you both. When he did find you, he couldn’t help but be in awe of how relaxed you looked, he took in the way you body was so cozied up in the hammock with you blanket and how his son was wrapped up in your arms taking in all your love.
Slowly you shift to stand up to walk over to the stove and then you see him, standing against the door frame his gaze was on you but you could see the tiredness melt as you light up at him, “Ma Teyam, you are home” you smile sweetly. He mirrored your smile leaning his bow up against the wall next to the makeshift door and entering. His steps were soft but not slow as came straight at you, “how was your day baby?”
One of your hands moved from around your son closer to him as he stepped forward, his hand reached for yours as he stood in front of you and you hand ran up his arm to his muscular bicep.
“It was a successful hunt...but I missed you kalin” Neteyam said softly, and you could just feel yourself melt. His gaze drifted down to the small baby on your arms, “we missed you too, didn’t we” I giggle and raise our son up slightly. I lean in and up kissing Neteyam on his check, our baby who was situated between us cooed slightly at the closeness, he knew his father well.
Neteyam took him out of your arms, and you smiled at the sweet sight before going to finish up preparing the tea for him. Neteyam had moved to sit where you once were in the hammock and softly played with his son. Your carry over to cup to him and slotted yourself next to him bigger frame. Your body was pressed against his as you leaned into his warmth in the cold night.
“Tey, he needs to go to bed” you giggle as you look down at your son in his arms, “and he has to nurse.” Neteyam handed him over and wrapped his arms around you to hold you both close to him, “tell me about your day kalin” he kisses your head softly as you adjust yourself to breast feed. “Let’s see, we went for a walk this morning into the village to see your grandmother and Kiri, we picked up some fruit from the harvest station then we came back and took and bath and a long, long nap and- can you untie me top?” You spoke softly and leaned up for Neteyam to help you.
“Absolutely” he teased with a smile as his fingers made quick work of removing your top you sigh in relief as the fabric shifts off and falls and he removes it tossing it somewhere behind you. It wasn’t uncommon for you to be naked and free in your shared home, but you only normally did it when Neteyam was home. “Sounds like you both had quiet the day” he smiled as his eyes darted down to your now exposed chest.
“We did it was eventful” you smile softly. You heard the shift in his tone, you know he’s looking down at your chest, you know he wants you. Your son latched onto your breast and suckled away hungrily. Neteyam’s arm draped lazily over your shoulder his fingers drew small patterns on your skin. His other hand that rested on your thigh moved up towards your stomach splaying on the entire span of it, as if he was still in awe of what your body has done.
You smile without looking at him, “you’re staring”
He huffs a quiet laugh, his breath warm against the skin of your shoulder, “And?”
Your glance up at him amusement dancing in your eyes, “and you always do”
Neteyam doesn’t deny it, instead he shifts impossibly closer his lips brush the side of your neck, “I can’t help it” he murmurs.
The hand that was on your shoulder shifted around your chest holding you close to him, and he lightly brushed over your skin, over the top of your breast. By now your son had fallen asleep but you still felt him suckling so you didn’t pull away. Neteyam’s touch lit fire in you, so you took a deep breath.
You glance up at him softly, “Neteyam…”
His gaze doesn’t meet yours; it stays on your nursing son. You can see the look in his eyes a mix of love and devotion, and something darker, something restrained. His voice was low and rough, “you’re incredible” his thumb idly stroked your skin, “strong and beautiful. I watch you with him and all I can think about is how much I love you”
You swallow, your heartbeat picking up. There’s no rush in his touch, no urgency—just warmth, quiet admiration, but underneath it, you can feel the tension. The barely contained desire.
You shift, slightly pressing yourself into him, “is that all you think about?”
Neteyam pulled your son’s day cot closer and takes him out of your arms, his mouth detached as he places in into the cot and settles him to sleep before pushing it back where it was, still within view but not right next to you. His attach is brought back to you immediately and he takes you in. Your hair was slightly a mess from leaning onto him, blush scattered on your pretty face. And your chest, rising up and down, where your son was previously attached against your nipple milk dripped slowly from the harden nub. Neteyam almost lost it.
He slotted himself back into the position he was in holding you impossibly close to him. His voice was hushed, thick with something unspoken, “no…. that’s not all I think about” how lips graze the shell of your ear.
A slow, knowing smile tugs at your lips, you tilt hour head slightly, just enough to feel the heat of his breath on your skin, “then what else?” You whispered into the air.
His fingers shift, the ones on your stomach shift lower and the on your chest as well, slowly he cups one side of your full breast, “fuck…” you whisper as he slowly kissing your neck and his other hand toys with the tie of your tweng. “I think about how full you are, how soft… how perfect you feel in my arms kalin”
The weight of his word settling deep inside you. Neteyam has never been one to hide his feelings from you but this is different, “you give out son everything, I can’t stop thinking about it, how much of a perfect mother you are, best thing I ever did for you was give you a baby…I just wanna show you how much I appreciate it.” He unties your tweng now but doesn’t pull it off, it just sits loose on your hips.
Your voice was teasing, but soft, “you sound almost jealous”
Neteyam let out a low chuckle, pressing his face in the crook of your neck, “maybe I am” he inhaled deeply, “maybe I just miss the taste of my sweet muntxate.”
You let out a sweet sigh after you hear his soft words, you always liked it when he called you that, a habit he developed before you were even mated officially, “I have been trying to give you a taste muntxatan, you one the one who keeps turning me down.”
You feel his warmth breath on your skin, “I am trying to remind myself to be patient.”
You let out a soft giggle, "Patience was never your strong suit when it came to me.”
Neteyam huffed softly, “I do not want to hurt you, you are sensitive... so sensitive and healing and I…” he cut himself off, his eyes were glued to your perky tits.
“You could never hurt me” you bit your lip looking up at him softly. You could always hear the way Neteyam growled and stuffed his face back into your neck taking a deep inhale of your scent. “I missed you so much baby...” he whispered as he nibbled on the lobe of your ear sweetly.
“Let me make you feel good…” his hand that was on your stomach moved down until he slotted his fingers between your thighs under your tweng. He felt the way your thighs squeezed around his hand, but he was more distracted but the slick the coated the outside of your core, almost dripping onto the hammock below. You gasp softly and your mouth remained open as you leaned into him, his fingers found your clit and started rubbing small circles.
It’s been so long since he touched you like this you almost forgot his amazing it felt when he treated you like this. “Nete...” you whispered into the air as your head rocked back onto his shoulder. His other hand that tightened around your perky tits and you started to drop milk.
Neteyam almost lost it when he saw that. “They’re always so full now, so soft and heavy…” he whispered, “I can’t stop thinking about them” his fingers brushed against the harden nipple and you shuttered under his touch from the sensitivity. “So fucking sensitive, I don’t know how I managed to keep my hands off you for so long…off these pretty full tits”
His words make you moan softly into the air as he softly played with your body, “you know I watch you feed him and it…stirs something in me I don’t know how to describe it, pride...need”
He exhales deeply as his hand on my chest cups and squeezes it again, “I know they are for him, but I can’t lie kalin…I want them too”
You tilt your head up to look at him, “because they are full?”
He leaned in and whispered in your ear softly, “because they are yours”
His words send shivers up your spine, he didn’t waste much time after that his arms shifted turning your entire body around by lifting you up and settling you on his lap, straddling his thighs. His arms wrapped around you bringing you in closer to him. Your tweng had fallen when he lifted you leaving you completely exposed on his lap.
Neteyam could help but admire the state he had you in, hair messy, purple blush spreading down your neck just deep on your cheeks, your chest messy with milk dripping from your garden nipples as they rise and fall as if he had knocked all the air out of your lungs. You were fucked out before he even fucked you.
“You want them too” you whisper to him. He nodded softly as his hands started to explore your body as if he’d never touched you before. His hands moved quickly touching as much skin as he could from your thighs to your hips up to your neck. Neteyam was gripping you so much he involuntarily moved you around on his lap dragging your bare clit over his cock that was covered by his tweng.
Only now you realized he’s still fully clothed. Neteyam loved having you like this with him, it always turned him on how much you trusted him with your body. “Yea baby I do” he matched your tone.
You leaned down and kissed him your arms wrapped around his neck pulling him closer to you, his hands still moving all over your body pulled you in as well. Your hands slot through his braids as he moves his hot mouth down to your neck leaving deep purple marks in his wake. He moves downwards towards your chest licking and sucking at the milk stained skin, “you taste so sweet baby” neteyam moans.
Neteyam wasn’t much of a noise maker, he’d grunt here and there during sex but other that his sweet words he’d whisper to you about how good you were to him when he fucked you, he never really moaned. You felt your eyes roll back when he took one of your leaking hard nipples in his mouth making you moan in unison. His tongue rolled around your nipple, flicking it up and down as he enjoyed your sensitivity.
His actions had you shuttering, rubbing your body against him, even grinding down on his covered hard on. Neteyam felt like his cock was gonna explode from how hard it was, he swore in this moment he could cum untouched. “F-fuckkk nete!” You throw your head back shivering slightly.
His next move was something you didn’t expect, he latched onto you nipple and started sucking. It felt so much different from when your son did it you don’t know. Your eyes shoot open, and you let out a squeal before you started panting heavily. “You’re so good for me muntxate…you taste so…so good”
His words come out in pants, he didn’t wanna stop to talk to you but he wanted to tell you how good you were for him, letting him touch you like this, trusting him with something so intimate he loved it, he loved you.
Your breathing picked up making it hard for you to catch your breath as he moved onto you other nipple, following the same steps you felt like he’s suck you dry, you almost wondered if you’d have enough to feed you son when he wakes up in a couple hours.
“N-nete…ah” you moan not being able to form much words. Your slick was leaking between your legs, soaking his tweng. Your finger quickly ran down any part of his body you could reach looking for the knot holding his tweng together. You quickly untie it basically tacking at the fabric to get it off which make him chuckle against your skin.
Eventually you do get it off raising yourself up to rip the fabric away from his body, accidentally disconnecting your nipple from his mouth. You heard him make a small whine of protest before his cock shoots up hitting the skin below his belly button. It make you giggle seeing him so needy for you, just like he always liked seeing you get all hot and horny for him.
Neteyam was a sight to take in you almost forgot what you were doing when you looking up at him. A purple blush covered his cheeks as he took quick deep breaths to help him catch his breath. His hair was messy you’d definitely need to rebrand it in the morning before he left for training, and his mouth, oh his mouth leaked milk, to say Neteyam looked drunk off you was an understatement. Your sweet syrup dripped from his lips, and he darted his tongue out to catch it, he didn’t want to waste it. “Come back baby ‘m not done” his voice was low as his hands gripped your wrist pulling your chest back to his mouth.
Your hands stopped him resting in his chest and pushing him away, “fuck me..fuck me and I’ll give you all the milk you want” your voice was soft and needy, you didn’t mean to sound so desperate for cock but you couldn’t help it, it’s been months now since he put his cock down on you.
Neteyam rocked his head back with a laugh, “oh baby, your gonna keep it from me if I don’t fuck you?” His sweet tone made you bite your lip, “you know you like it, doesn’t it feel good?” He pulled you in slightly whispering.
“Y-yes but I want you to fuck me…I miss you, I miss your cock! Please…please Nete…I’ll give you all the milk I have” you bit your lip hoping to convince him. You knew Neteyam could only deny you so long. You knew he wanted this as much as you did.
“Fuck okay..” he whispered as he raised your body you lining you up with his harden cock. The stretch was beautiful your eyes rolled so far back you thought you started seeing through the back of your head. It felt amazing. You moaned loudly as he fully sat your down on him. His grip on your body was tight, it’s been so long since he fucked you, and even after you just brought his baby into the world, your still so tight.
Neteyam didn’t waste anymore time immediately dropping his head down to your harden, wet nipples. He suckled against them as you grinned on his cock inside you, you were making yourself come on him and he couldn’t be happier. It did take you a second to get used to his size but in a matter of less than a minute you couldn’t wait to use him to get off.
It didn’t take long for you to release the first time, he practically built you up, especially with all the sucking against your sensitive nubs. By the time Neteyam was finished with the one side your nipples we’re purple and sore, the feeling of his tongue reminded after he pulled away, “you came baby, you got one more in you? I want you to cum again” his lips felt hot against your neck as he spoke. You felt your body drop in tiredness but you didn’t wanna give up the opportunity of getting fucked so easily. You wanted him to make you cum until you fell asleep.
So, you nod desperately letting him know you’ll do it again, your ready to cum on his cock again. He let out a small chuckle at your completely fucked out response but he couldn’t say he didn’t enjoy watching you like this. His hands came down to grip your slim waist as he started to move you up and down on his hard cock.
“Oh great mother..” you whisper into the air was he bounced you up and down, gradually he increased his speed and grip. Your tits bounced in his face and every time he slammed you down onto his lap your tits would squirt a few drops of milk like you were shaking a bottle that was almost empty. His tongue caught your other nipple, flicking at it as you moved up and down. His teeth grazed it before he bit down sending your tail lashing about knocking over and few small things behind you, but you didn’t have the time to care.
“Ffuckkk Teyyyyy!” You dragged out the nickname you called him, “gonna cum, gonna cum!” You started repeating over and over each time getting louder until you were cuming hard around his cock. You clenched down on him making him moan against your skin and suck harder. Your fingernails dug into the skin of his arms as your tried to stabilize yourself.
“Fuck yea baby just like that” Neteyam said against your skin. He eventually slowed his movements until he came to a stop and pulled you off his cock quickly. You protested not wanting to lose the fullness so fast but when you did realize what he was doing you didn’t protest.
Neteyam put you on your knees in front of him admiring all the purple bruises he left on your skin, the fucked-out expression on your face, “gonna make me cum now kalin?” He said softly but you heard him.you didn’t much process what was happening until he slotted his wet cock between your tits bringing your hands up to squeeze them together around him. The section made you leak milk even more and it ran down your fingertips to his thighs.
He didn’t care much about the mess he always liked it messy when he fucked you. You started to lift your chest up and down on him sticking your tongue out to touch his tip when it came up to your mouth. Neteyam was loving the sight, his pretty wife in her knees messy and sweet all for him, it was gonna make him cum fast.
“Fuck muntxate…” neteyam moaned, “so fucking warm and pretty fuckkkk” he was losing it. His head rolled back with a moan as your tongue circled his head tasting yourself on him, “oh eywa I’m gonna cum…make me cum muntxate” his voice was strained, one hand gripped your hair and the other gripping your upper arm as he started thrusting harder.
He came quickly after that with just a few hard thrust spraying his cum all over your face and chest. Everything was messy, everything was sweet, even the smell of the room wasn’t normal it was mixed with the smell of your sweet milk.
You let go of your tits which released his cock, still standing hard Neteyam swipes his cum off your eyes so you could see him, “I’m not done baby” he stroked his hard cock in your face, you were in for a long night.
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Hi! Yes, I'm still in the process of editing everything. I just want to make sure there are no plot holes, but I did start writing a new chapter. Thank you for still being interested in it. Life has just been super busy, so I don't have the same schedule I had when I started the book.
But don't worry, once I get some free time, I'm gonna lock in and update.
summary : "you got to tease your man, you got to please your man and let him know just how you feel. 'cause when he loves you right, it's a real done deal"
pairing: smoke moore x fem!reader
warnings: 18+ (mdni), language, smut, oral (male receiving), stack is heavy on that younger brother energy, use of n word, face fucking
a/n: short lil one shot about giving smoke head while he smokes a cigarette; hit my inbox with requests if you have any!
"Girl, yo' husband a certified asshole!"
Stack's voice arrived before he did, causing you to furrow your brows. The door swung open and revealed your brother-in-law, frowning as he walked into the room.
"You need to put his damn pecker in your mouth so he'll lose the fuckin' attitude!" he continued.
"Shut the fuck up, Stack" you heard your husband grumble, coming in right behind him.
You offered him a smile and ignored your brother-in-law's comment, knowing Stack had a special skill for tap dancing all over Elijah's last nerves.
"This nigga here meaner than a damn snake, I'm tellin' you," Stack continued, plopping down in the arm chair across from where you were seated. "Don't know how you deal with the motherfucker."
You gave him a short hum as a response. The calmness between the two told you that they weren't arguing about anything serious, just butting heads over something small.
"What'd my mean, mean husband do to you this time, poor baby Stack?" you questioned softly, a faux pout on your lips as you teased him.
Stack rolled his eyes at you, scoffing and mumbling about him not being a "damn baby," which earned a short laugh from Elijah, who had walked behind the couch you were sitting on and leaned down to press two soft kisses to the side of your neck.
You shivered from the contact, feeling your stomach twist now that he was back. He'd been gone a few days on business that you didn't care to know about. The two of you had an arrangement that as long as he came back in one piece and you stayed safe at home ready to take care of him when he returned, you would never need to know what he did when he left the walls of your shared home.
"Well, lemme tell you, my beautiful sister," Stack started, inhaling deeply. "Two of us was..."
Stack trailed off when he caught a mean glare from his brother that told him to be careful what all he revealed to you. He swallowed before continuing.
"On some business. Shit got outta hand with some of the men we was dealing with...white, y'know? I tell Smoke we need to just forget the shi-"
"Stack," Smoke warned.
"Forget the deal," he corrected. "Just forget the damn business deal and haul ass, but you know this nigga. All about his damn business, so he pulls out that pistol and start wavin' it around, threatenin' to put a bullet in everybody in the building."
Your eyes widened at the image your brother-in-law was painting for you. You'd be lying if you said you didn't like it, the idea of Elijah all tough and mean and doing anything to get the job done and bring some money home for you.
"I'm standin' there tryna calm his crazy ass down. 'Smoke, nigga this ain't the plan, calm yo ass down'. I kept sayin' the shit. Guess what this nigga do? Guess!"
You shrug, attempting to hide an amused smile. Stack could be a pain in your ass sometimes, but he was your little brother and he was one hell of a storyteller and you loved him.
"What did he do?" you humored softly.
"Nigga gon' pop me in the fuckin' mouth with the fuckin' gun!"
You hated to laugh, truly, but you couldn't help yourself. The giggles escaped you before you could stop them and it wasn't long before you heard your husband's low laughing above your head.
Stack rolled his eyes.
"Nah, now I see how you deal with his ass. You just as mean. Here I am thinkin' my big sister of all people would understand the sheer pain a nigga in but no. You don't give a damn, neither!"
You kept giggling as Stack stood, huffed, and left the room, going out back to do God knows what as you called for him to come back between laughs.
"He gon' be alright," you heard Elijah sigh, rounding the couch to sit beside you. "He gon' be just fine."
You smiled at him and leaned over, pressing a kiss to his lips and earning a hum from him.
"Missed you," he told you, "A lot."
"Missed you, too. You make us some money?"
He laughed at that.
"That all you care about?"
"It seems like somethin' to care about if you goin' round threatenin' white men. What's wrong with you, Elijah?" you questioned, a raised brow sending a shiver down his spine.
There were few people on the earth that could intimidate Elijah Moore. At the top of that list was his lovely wife.
"Yes, I brought you back some money, baby," he assured you.
You passed him one of the cigarettes you'd rolled for him yesterday and took the lighter off of the same side table that was holding the cigarettes and lit it for him when he placed it between his lips.
"Thank you, baby. You always so good to me," he cooed.
"I try," you replied gently, bringing your hand to his thigh and rubbing slowly.
Your touch, like always, never went unnoticed by Elijah. He raised his eyebrow and looked down at you, a dangerous glint in his eye.
Every time he left, he missed everything about you. He missed your eyes, your smile, your thick thighs and curves. Usually, most of all, he missed the way you tasted and the way you sounded when he took you apart piece by tiny piece. This time was no different. He was ready to dive into you completely.
"What you thinkin' bout, baby girl?" he asked you.
"Somethin' Stack said," you replied honestly, deviousness written all over your features.
Usually, you knew better than to take half the shit Stack said into account, but one comment of his got you thinking.
You'd never taken Elijah in your mouth before, but you'd heard some rumors about how good it can feel for both parties. It was just something you'd never thought about trying out, but for some reason, between Stack's comment, images of your husband getting tough and meaning all business, and him sitting right beside you with that damn cigarette in his mouth, you were ready to give it a shot.
"You know you can't listen to that nigga. He-"
"I want to try something," you cut him off. Standing and smoothing out the bottom of your dress before getting down on your knees in front of your husband.
You didn't miss the way his eyes widened a little, amusement and shock plastered on his dark features. He inhaled his cigarette before exhaling, eyes rolling back as the pleasure flooded through him and that look on his face alone was enough to certify this for you. You were going to make him cum from your mouth if it was the last thing you did.
You thought back to some of the conversations you'd had with Mary, the tips she'd given you for if you ever decided to try with Smoke.
'Tease him. Don't give in straight away. They like it when you play games.'
Your fingers trailed up his thighs softly before one hand rose to his crotch, pressing down gently. He shuddered at the contact, cocking his head to the side and looking down at you.
"What you doin'?" he asked you, a smirk growing on his face as he took the cigarette out of his mouth momentarily and held it in his right hand.
"You'll see."
He laughed shortly when you began to unbutton him, pulling his length free. His cock sprung up and landed on his stomach. He was hard and leaking and it was making your mouth water.
'Give him a lil' kiss. Right at the tip. Drives a man crazy.'
You pressed your lips against his tip, ghosting a kiss there and feeling satisfied when you heard his breath hitch. You kissed down his shaft and heard him grumble something about getting on with it.
You were beginning to feel a bit more adventurous and stuck your tongue out, finding the thick vein on his shaft and slowly licking it, earning a groan from him. You did it again, swirling your tongue along his length as he looked down at you with thinning patience.
"Quit playin', woman," he warned, no weight behind that threat. He was loving every second of your slow toying with him.
'Don't forget to spit on it. They love that.'
A string of spit dripped down onto his cock and he swore he was about to see stars. His fine ass wife in this state was enough to make him finish right then and there all over your face, but he kept his composure, taking another hit of his cigarette to focus on something other than the feeling of your warm saliva on him.
'Then it's up to you. Take the whole damn thing in your mouth and suck like a damn lollipop.'
You took him in your mouth, going down as far as you could go without gagging. Elijah cursed above you and you felt pride. He'd always been reactive to you.
'Anything you can't fit in your mouth, use your hand. After that, smooth sailin'.'
You gripped the base of his cock and stroked as you sucked on the rest, bobbing your head up and down.
"Fuuuck, baby!" he hissed, eyes rolling back like they had just moments ago. "Feel so fuckin' good."
You felt your cheeks warm up at the compliment and kept bobbing your head and sucking him. It felt good, but he needed more. He was so close.
"Lemme help you out a lil bit. You trust me, baby?"
You rose off of him, a string of spit falling on your chin and he shook his head at the sight. Your full breasts were getting spit on them as well and the neckline of your light pink dress was darker from the wetness of your saliva.
"I trust you. With my life, you know that."
"Alright, go back down."
You obliged, taking him back in your mouth and stopping when his hand gently pressed to the back of your head.
"Just breathe in, baby. This okay?"
You nodded as best you could and he smiled down at you.
"My pretty wife. Keep goin'."
You obliged, continuing to suck him as he pushing your head down. You choked a bit on his cock when his tip hit the back of your throat and you were expecting him to let you back up but the moan he let escape him told you he had other plans.
"Feels so fuckin' good. Breathe through your nose, pretty girl."
He'd always made sure you knew how beautiful you were to him, constantly calling you pretty and beautiful and everything in between. The man was in love with every single thing about you and he never failed to let you know it. You'd come a long way from the emotionally pent up version of him that you'd met. You first met him as Smoke, but the more your relationship grew, you got to know him as Elijah. Your Elijah.
Elijah loosened his grip on your hair, letting you come up for a minute to breathe before pushing you back down.
"You're makin' a mess," he grunted. "We gon' have to clean that up later."
The smell of cigarette smoke filled the room and you shivered, picturing him above you casually smoking while you were on your knees for him.
"Can I fuck those pretty lips?" he questioned, pulling you up again so that you could look him in the eyes. "Please?"
You nodded slowly. You'd do anything for him at this point. You knew after you were done with him he'd please you. You wondered if he could even imagine how wet you were for him at the moment.
"Whatever you want, baby," you replied softly, whole body feeling like it was on fire.
He cupped your face and lowered you back down, sloooowly pushing his tip past your lips before allowing you to sink all the way down on his cock. Elijah held you there for a moment, letting you get used to the feeling of him in your mouth again before thrusting his hips upwards.
You felt yourself clench around nothing at the feeling, growing impatient for him to fuck you where you needed him the most, but you didn't mind waiting. He deserved this, deserved to get this pleasure from you.
"Ssssoooo good," he moaned out, hips picking up speed as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his climax.
Your mouth was so damn warm and wet and perfect just like the rest of you. He couldn't believe the two of you had waited so long for this. He wasn't even sure how he could ever leave you at home again, beginning to contemplate bringing you along next time he and Stack had to handle business. That way you'd be there waiting for him when he needed to get some release.
The noises coming from you as his tip hit the back of your throat were nothing but sinful, but it was music to his ears, only spurring him on as he rambled about how perfect you were and how he was going to fuck you so good after this. You couldn't fucking wait.
"Shit, shit, shit, baby!" Elijah cried out, one last thrust sending him over the edge as he held your face against him.
He spilled into your mouth, warm and salty. The load was big. So big that you couldn't catch it all, some of it spilling out the side of your mouth and dripping onto his dick.
"Messy fuckin' girl," he mumbled, letting you finally come up for more air. "Where the hell you learn to do that, huh?"
You suddenly felt shy as he brought his thumb to your face, wiping away the mixture of your spit and his cum.
"Just some gossip around town," you told him, keeping your source to yourself, sure that he didn't want to hear that Mary had taught you everything she knew. He didn't need that mental picture of her and his brother.
"Well, you just keep listening to that damn gossip," he told you with a smile and dazed eyes. "Come up here."
You obliged, sitting down beside him once more.
He put a large hand on the back of your neck and pulled you close for a hot, messy kiss. His tongue slipped past your lips, tasting himself in your mouth. It was just heavenly.
He shook his head and put his cigarette out before standing.
"Gotta return the favor for my pretty girl," he told you, lowering to his knees and pushing up your dress. "Show you some tricks of my own."
I feel like I'm doing this every couple of months buuuut school is almost over and i will finally be able to get back into writing. This year has been absolutely busy for me with switching jobs, trying to get into the grove of things while also going to school...
I will say though it was a tad bit discouraging getting messages calling me a p3do for my avatar fics (even though all the characters are aged up in my story), especially when there are real creeps who write explicit stories about minors and chalk it up to creativity etc.....
anywho for those who still care I'll be back soon and expect a big boom in updates
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Never in my life have a felt more disrespected by an app. So I got back onto Wattpad where I have my other non fandom stories. These are stories that I create from scratch! Wattpad fucking deleted one of my books that had just about 90 chapters to it.
Like I’m pissed off because I didn’t receive any emails it’s just gone! So tomorrow I have to work on transferring over all my chapters from my other books to a different platform to avoid that from happening. Anyone who writes and creates knows how painful it feels when your work gets deleted out of nowhere.
I guess from now on I’ll be posting on AO3, here, and publishing my books that app has seriously went down hill and I’ll be damned if they take my hard work with it.
