hi love!! i have a req for tsu’tey x reader few years post war, where he’s the oloeyktan and busy always working. Say they have gotten an arranged mating due to eywa and mo’at will, live like roommates but the attraction is there and it’s tensessse. reader gets sick of him being a gentlemen and takes things into her own hands w neytiri , staging a convo she knows tsutey will overhear where she mentions returning back to her clan and marrying this warrior tsutey has never gotten along with as her and tsutey’ marriage can still be void . Tsutey is mad asf and he comes home later that night n takes reader to pound town. N
°❀⋆.ೃ࿔ tsu'tey x fem! omaticaya! reader
summary: you were chosen as future tsahik after neytiri stepped down from her position to be with jake, which also meant you were now promised to tsu’tey. the two of you live together, and the attraction between you two hangs thick in the air. however, tsu’tey doesn’t allow himself to make a move, wanting to be honorable. you grow impatient and decide to take matters into your own hands…. 👅
warnings: lower caps, smut, p in v, tsu’tey is a bit of a bootyhole at first but redeems himself, oral (f receiving), masturbation, tit sucking, multiple positions/orgasms, squirting, fingering, biting/marking, mo’at and neytiri being queens, forgot a tsaheylu scene smh, jealous tsu’tey, wants to be a gentleman but reader said nuh uh 😂, possessive tsu’tey but reader reciprocates the energy
author's note: this flowkirk might be one of the sexiest things i’ve ever written im ngl 😂😂✌️ tysm for requesting and i hope you like it, i had a lot of fun writing this 💗
the fire crackled softly, casting flickering golden light across the woven kelku. the evening air was cool, and the forest outside hummed with night creatures.
you sat on a low woven mat, arranging dry vines and leaves to coax the flames higher.
tsu’tey had not returned yet. It was normal for him to be late, you knew tsu’teys duties as olo’eyktan never ended—scouting borders, training hunters, settling disputes among warriors.
as the olo’eyktan, tsu’tey had grown into his role with grace and strength. his leadership was respected and admired by all in the omatikaya clan. he had healed from his wounds both physically and emotionally, using his experiences to guide his people.
after neytiri stepped down from her position to be with jake— mo’at had chosen you to be the next tsahik.
tsu’tey had been slightly surprised when mo’at made the announcement, but he quickly composed himself and bowed respectfully. he knew the importance of the tsahiks role and trusted mo’ats judgment. besides, you had always shown wisdom and connection to eywa.
however, as future tsahik, you werent only spiritual leader in training, you were also tsu’teys promised mate.
as olo’eyktan, tsu’tey was aware of the arrangements made for the new tsahik. when mo’at informed him that he was to mate with you, he felt a mix of honor and...something else. he had always respected you, and now he would be bound to you in the most sacred way.
months had passed since mo’ats announcement, and tsu’teys kelku had become yours too.
it was simple but strong: woven vines, sturdy poles driven deep into the ground, a low entrance draped with soft furs.
the air inside was thick with something unspoken.
tsu’tey hadn’t touched you, atleast not in a way that could be called affectionate.
but he watched you: the curve of your jaw as firelight danced on it, the grace in your movements when tending herbs or when weaving vines. when he thought you weren’t looking, his eyes traced every part of you—lingering on your lips, then quickly darting away.
tsu'tey had always been patient and respectful, especially considering his role in the clan. he never wanted to rush or force anything, especially when it came to such an important bond. he had shown his attraction through gentle gestures, protective behavior, and lingering glances.
he was trying to maintain some sense of honor and respect despite the chaos your presence was causing within him. he didn't want to take advantage of the situation or of you. he wanted things to be proper between you when yoy eventually mated.
but the silence stretched too long.
you sat across from him night after night, close, yet untouched. the attraction was palpable, burning like the fire between you, but tsu’tey remained rigid, respectful to a fault.
he treated you as his promised mate, yes, but with distance, and it drove you mad.
the fire burned steadily now, casting long shadows that danced across the walls of your shared kelku.
the entrance flap to the kelku rustled as tsu’tey finally returned. he found you sitting by the fire, your expression a mix of annoyance and longing.
“you are home late.” you observed.
“the clan needed me,” he replied simply, his voice deep and steady. he could see the fire reflecting in your eyes, casting shadows on your face. “are you well?”
you gave him a simple nod. “mhm.”
he moved closer, his presence filling the kelku. he sat down near the fire, deliberately close to you but not touching. “the fire is warm.” he commented.
“it is cold out. come closer and get warmer.”
he hesitated for a moment, his eyes meeting yours. slowly, he moved closer, his body pressing against yours as he sat beside the fire. “i am warm enough.” he said quietly.
you let out a small sigh before turning your attention back to the fire
tsu’tey watched you out of the corner of his eye, noticing your posture stiffen slightly at his response. he could feel the tension between you two, the unspoken words hanging heavy in the air.
he finally turned to face you, his eyes locking onto yours. “you grow tired of my patience.” it wasn't a question. his hand came up to cup your jaw, tilting your face toward him. “i wait because this bond is sacred. but i am no longer a young hunter who does not know what he wants.” his thumb traced your cheek.
“okay” you replied simply.
tsu'tey's hand lingered on your face for a moment longer before dropping away. he could feel your impatience radiating off of you in waves, and it only served to increase his own frustration. he watched as you turned your gaze back to the fire, your posture rigid and uninviting.
“how was your day?” you asked suddenly, hoping to ease some of the tension.
“it was long," he replied. “i dealt with some disputes among the hunters.”
you nodded understandingly. “are you tired now?”
“yes,” he admitted, his voice low and gruff. he was tired, not just physically but emotionally as well. the constant tension between you two was wearing on him, and he could feel his resolve cracking. “i should sleep.” he began to rise, preparing to move to his sleeping mat.
tsu'tey paused, turning to look at you as you extinguished the fire. he watched as you stood up, your movements fluid and graceful in the dim moonlight filtering through the kelku. his eyes followed you as you began to walk towards your sleeping mat, his own steps slowing.
you settled comfortably into your mat, but you kept your eyes on him.
tsu'tey hesitated for a moment longer, his gaze locked with yours. he could see the expectation in your eyes, the silent plea for him to do something, anything. with a deep breath, he decided to ignore it, moving instead to his own sleeping mat.
you sighed heavily as he settled into his mat.
tsu'tey heard your frustrated huff and it only served to fuel his own growing irritation. he lay down on his mat, turning his back to you deliberately. his muscles were tense, every fiber of his being screaming at him to go to you, but his stubbornness held him back. “sleep,” he whispered.
you tried to, but you couldn’t. most nights were like that.
the silence stretched on, and tsu’tey could sense your restlessness. his own sleep was elusive as well, his mind racing with thoughts of you lying just a few feet away. he clenched his jaw tightly.
“tsu’tey?” you called out softly.
tsu'tey's body remained still, but his ears twitched at the sound of your voice. he didn't answer immediately, hoping that if he stayed quiet enough, you might just give up and go to sleep. but deep down, he knew that wasn't going to happen. “what is it?” he finally grumbled, his back still turned to you.
“come lie down with me. i’m cold.” you whispered.
tsu'tey's heart pounded in his chest at your words. it was a simple request, but it held so much more meaning behind it. he hesitated for a moment longer before standing up and walking over to your mat.
he watched the way you smiled at him in the moonlight and it nearly undid him. he lay down beside you, keeping a small distance between you two initially. his body was warm, and he could feel you scooting closer to him, instinctively seeking his heat. “i am not cold.” he muttered.
“well, i am. and you are warm.”
tsu'tey felt your body press closer to his, seeking warmth. he could feel your cold feet tangling with his, your arms wrapping around his waist unconsciously. he stiffened at the innocent contact.
you felt him tense under your touch, and you placed a hand on his chest, hoping to calm him down.
his breath hitched as your hand landed on his chest. his heart beat wildly under your palm, a stark contrast to the calm facade he was trying to maintain. he felt your cold fingers spread out over his warm skin, and without thinking, he covered your hand with his own.
“you are so tense. why is that?” you asked softly.
he looked down at you, his eyes searching yours in the dim light. his thumb gently caressed the back of your hand, a soothing gesture that belied the turmoil inside him. “i am not tense.” he lied, his voice low. “go to sleep.”
you began to rub your hands up his arms, aiming to create a more comfortable atmosphere between the two of you. “i am not tired.”
his body tensed even more as your hands moved up his arms. he felt your fingers gently squeeze his biceps, and he could feel his resolve weakening. he turned his head to look at you, his eyes locking onto your mouth. “stop touching me.” he growled.
your eyes narrowed. “why?”
tsu’teys jaw clenched as he struggled to find an answer. he couldn't tell you the truth, that your touch was driving him insane with desire. instead, he said, “because i am trying to sleep.” his voice was strained, his breathing shallow.
you let out a heavy sigh and let go of his arms, turning your back to him deliberately.
tsu'tey felt the sudden loss of your touch and his body ached with frustration. he watched as you turned your back to him, your form stiff with annoyance.
the night grew silent except for the distant calls of nocturnal creatures. tsu’tey lay awake, his mind a battlefield of self-control. he could feel your restless movements beside him, knowing you were just as awake as he was. the tension between you was palpable, almost suffocating.
you eventually lulled off to sleep and woke up the next morning to see tsu’tey already gone, like always.
you sighed heavily and rose from your mat, feeling the emptiness beside you. the morning air was cool and crisp, carrying the scent of the forest after a brief rain. as you stepped out of the kelku, you could see tsu’tey in the distance, already engaged in a conversation with some of the hunters. his posture was rigid, his expression serious.
you didn’t bother going to him. instead, you went to mo’ats hut for your daily training as future tsahik.
mo'at greeted you with her usual smile as you approached her hut. inside, the atmosphere was calm and focused, a stark contrast to the turmoil outside. as you began your training, mo’at watched you carefully, her eyes thoughtful. “your control is improving.” she complimented.
“thank you, tsahik. i try.” you replied warmly.
mo'at nodded, her gaze lingering on your face for a moment before she turned her attention back to the lesson at hand. as the morning progressed, you felt yourself sinking deeper into the calm and centered state that your lessons provided.
as you excelled in your training, the constant reminder of your future role as tsahik also served as a painful reminder of the bond you were supposed to share with tsu’tey. the position demanded closeness, understanding, and unity— things that seemed increasingly difficult between you two.
his cold shoulder and deliberate distance only confused and frustrated you further. you could see the longing in his eyes when he thought you weren't looking, the way his gaze lingered on you during meals or clan gatherings.
“irayo, mo’at” you thanked her.
mo'at watched as you gathered your belongings, her eyes reflecting a mix of pride and concern. she had seen the unspoken tension between you and tsu’tey, and she knew that it was taking a toll on you.
she paused as you prepared to leave, her expression turning thoughtful. she stood up from her seated position, her voice low and serious. “come here for a moment, child.” she beckoned you closer.
as you approached, mo’at gently placed her hands on your shoulders, her touch warm and comforting. she looked into your eyes with a mixture of understanding and concern. “you are doing well in your training, very well indeed. but there is something else weighing heavy on your heart, isn’t there?”
“i… i dont think so.” you lied.
mo’ats eyes softened, and she gave your shoulders a gentle squeeze. she was not fooled by your lie, her years of experience as tsahik allowing her to see the truth behind your words. “i have known you long enough to recognize when something troubles you deeply.”
you sighed heavily. “tsu’tey…” you started. “he just… he’s not allowing himself to open up to me.”
her expression turned thoughtful, her hands slowly releasing your shoulders. she guided you to sit down beside her, her voice gentle but firm. “the path of olo’eyktan and tsahik is complex and intertwined. it requires openness, trust, and a deep understanding that goes beyond mere words.”
“i know. i thought that we had that. i see the way he looks at me. so why won’t he do something about it?” there was frustration in your tone.
she listened, her eyes reflecting empathy and understanding. she paused for a moment before responding, choosing her words carefully. “tsu’tey is a leader born of great responsibility and expectation. his heart desires you, that much is clear to anyone who observes you together.” she paused.
“but tsu'tey is also a man of honor and dignity. he will not act rashly or carelessly, especially when it comes to matters of the heart and his duty as a leader.”
you smiled warmly. “thank you, tsahik.”
mo'at returned your smile warmly, her eyes basking in the respect and affection you held for her. “you are always welcome here, child. be patient and stay true to yourself, and trust in the wisdom of your heart.”
as you stepped out of mo’ats hut, the cool evening air wrapped around you like a comforting blanket. the sound of laughter and chatter from the village filled the air, a reminder of the simple pleasures of life. you took a deep breath, feeling a renewed sense of calm and understanding.
as you began to make your way back to your kelku, you noticed tsu’tey standing nearby, his tall figure illuminated by the soft glow of the setting sun. he was engaged in a conversations with a few warriors, his arms folded across his chest as he listened attentively.
you eyes raked over his body, taking in his serious expression, his toned muscles…
tsu’tey remained oblivious to your lingering gaze, his focus entirely on the conversation at hand. the other warriors seemed engrossed in his words, their expressions serious and respectful. as you stood there, watching him, you felt a familiar ache in your chest— longing mixed with frustration.
you snapped out of it and stepped inside the kelku you shared with tsu’tey.
the kelku was dimly lit by a small lantern hanging from the ceiling, casting soft shadows across the simple yet cozy interior. your eyes immediately went to the separate sleeping areas— one for you and one for tsu'tey.
you couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment and confusion as you looked at the separate areas. it was a reminder of the distance tsu’tey maintained between you, despite your intended roles as mates.
the kelku flap rustled as tsu’tey entered, his figure momentarily silhouetted against the evening light. he moved quietly, seemingly lost in thought as he hung up his gear and adjusted his clothing.
“what was going on out there?” you asked curiously.
tsu’tey paused, his hand hovering over the lantern as he seemed to gather his thoughts. he turned to face you, his expression stern but not unkind. “a disagreement among the warriors. nothing for you to worry about.” he moved to sit down on a nearby mat, his movements stiff and deliberate.
“olo’eyktan duties must be affecting you.”
tsu'tey's expression softened slightly, though he still seemed distant. he let out a small sigh. “the burdens of leadership are heavy. every decision i make affects our people.” he looked at you then, his eyes searching yours for a moment before he looked away.
you nodded understandingly. “well… you are doing an amazing job.” you offered, smiling at him warmly.
his jaw tightened at your words, as if your praise unsettled him. he shifted on the mat, his gaze lingering on the ground between you. “you should rest.” his eyes drifted up to yours again, dark and conflicted, before he looked away once more. “it is late.”
“come sit with me by the fire. i made it for both of us.”
tsu'tey hesitated for a moment before slowly rising from the mat and moving towards the firepit. the flickering flames cast shadows on his face, highlighting his strong features and the exhaustion in his eyes. he sat down beside you, leaving a small but noticeable space.
you turned your attention to him. the firelight danced across his face, painting his features in warm tones that contrasted with his usual stoic demeanor. his eyes, normally sharp and alert, softened slightly as he stared into the flames, lost in thought. his profile was strong and proud, his jawline firm.
after a moment, tsu’tey seemed to sense your gaze on him. he turned his head slightly, catching you staring. instead of looking away or reprimanding you, he held your gaze, his own eyes searching yours in the flickering firelight.
a smile tugged at your lips before you looked away.
he eyes lingered on your smile for a moment before he too looked away, back towards the fire. the silence between you was comfortable yet charged with a tension neither of you seemed willing to acknowledge.
you poked at the fire, sending sparks flying upwards. tsu’teys gaze drifted from the flames to your hands. they were small and delicate compared to his own, moving with a grace that held his attention.
his gaze intensified as he watched you, his thoughts drifting away from the duties and responsibilities that usually consumed him. in this moment, all that mattered was the way your hands moved, the softness of your skin, and the gentle curve of your cheek as you looked down at the fire.
you turned your head and locked eyes with him, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. the fire crackled softly, casting long shadows across your faces as you stared at each other. tsu’teys heart beat a little faster, his chest feeling tight as he held your gaze.
then he suddenly looked away again. the sudden change in his demeanor was palpable. his jaw clenched tightly as he turned his focus back to the fire, his eyes hardening once more. the intimacy that had been building between you seemed to vanish in an instant, replaced by the familiar sternness he was known for.
you let out a sigh and stood up.
tsu'tey's shoulders tensed, his hands clenching into fists on his lap. he didn't look up at you, instead keeping his gaze fixed on the fire. the air between you felt thick with unspoken tension and frustration, the warmth of the moment replaced by a cold, heavy silence.
“i am going to sleep.” you said flatly.
his voice was low and gruff when he replied, “sleep well.” he didn't move to stop you or acknowledge your words with more than a curt response. as you walked away, he remained sitting by the fire, his back stiff and his expression unreadable in the flickering firelight.
you watched as tsu’tey extinguished the fire with a forceful puff, plunging the area into darkness except for the faint, glowing embers. his movements were deliberate, almost angry as he stood up and walked towards his own sleeping area without a glance in your direction.
he lay down on his mat, pulling the thick fur coverings over himself. his movements were abrupt, bordering on angry as he tried to get comfortable. despite the cool night air, beads of sweat had formed on his forehead, a testament to the internal struggle he was clearly engaged in.
you had struggled to fall asleep. you shivered slightly, pulling the thin blanket tighter around you. the night air was cooler than you expected, and your body struggled to generate enough warmth. you tossed and turned for what felt like hours, trying to find a comfortable position, but the cold persisted.
“tsu’tey?” you called out suddenly.
no response came from his direction. the silence was deafening, and you could only assume he was either already asleep or intentionally ignoring you. the cold began to seep deeper into your bones, making it difficult to ignore. you shivered again, hugging yourself tightly.
“tsu’tey?” you called his name again, your voice growing slightly panicked and shaky from the cold. still, there was no response. tsu’tey either seemed determined to ignore you or was truly asleep.
you let out a heavy breath and stood up, making your way over to him.
as you approached, you could see the slow rise and fall of his chest, indicating he was indeed asleep. his face was turned away from you, his profile sharp and unyielding even in sleep. you hesitated for a moment, debating whether to wake him or not. the cold decided for you as you shivered violently.
you stayed silent as you lied down next to him, using your blanket aswell as the heat of his body to warm yourself up.
you pressed yourself close to him, seeking his warmth. his body was like a furnace, radiating heat that quickly began to seep into your cold limbs. you snuggled closer, wrapping the blanket around both of you. tsu’tey stirred slightly in his sleep but didn't wake up.
you sighed contentedly, draping an arm around him, seeking more warmth. thats when he woke up.
his eyes snapped open instantly, his body tensing beneath your touch. he looked down at your arm draped around him, then up at your face in the dim light. his expression was unreadable for a moment before it shifted to annoyance. “what are you doing?” he growled softly.
“i was cold. sorry.” you whispered.
his expression softened momentarily at your apology, but he quickly regained his stoic demeanor. “you should have woken me up instead of... this.” he hesitated before continuing, “...getting so close.”
“you’re warm. it helps.” you smile, rubbing soothing motions on his chest.
your simple touch and gentle smile made his chest tighten unexpectedly. he knew he should push you away, maintain some distance, but your cold body pressed against his was incredibly difficult to resist. when you rubbed his chest, he had to suppress a satisfied sound. “stop that.”
“just relax.” you say soothingly, nuzzling into him.
he inhaled sharply as you nuzzled into his chest, your cold nose pressing against his warm skin. his arms remained stiff at his sides, unsure of what to do with himself. he felt a strange warmth spread through his chest, different from the physical warmth you sought. “i am trying to sleep.”
“then go to sleep.” you replied flatly.
he grumbled internally at your simple response. how could he sleep with you pressed against him like that? your soft body, your gentle breathing, and the way you occasionally rubbed his chest were incredibly distracting. he tried to ignore it all and closed his eyes tightly. “move back to your mat.”
you frowned instantly at his words. “what?”
his voice came out harsher than intended, but he couldn't risk losing control. he needed you to move away before he did something stupid. “i said move back to your own mat. i can't sleep with you like this.”
“just let me hold you. im cold.” you run ypur hands up his arms. “please?”
his breath hitched as you ran your hands up his arms. the plea in your voice was nearly his undoing. his shoulders relaxed slightly, his voice softening despite himself. “…for just a little while.” he murmured softly, pulling the blanket tighter around both of you without conscious thought.
you let out a relieved sigh and began exploring his body with gentle touches, running your hands over his chest and arms. it was innocent exploration driven by curiosity and the need for warmth, but it was making him incredibly uncomfortable in the best possible way. he tried to focus on anything else, but your soft touches felt amazing.
you leaned forward and planted a soft kiss to his shoulder.
that simple kiss nearly broke his resolve. his shoulder tingled where your lips had pressed, and he had to bite back a pleased sound. he cleared his throat quietly, trying to distract himself from the growing warmth in his lower body. “you should sleep.” he suggested gruffly.
“i don’t want to sleep.” you whispered, a smile playing on your lips.
his eyes snapped open at your smirk, and he suddenly understood the shift in your behavior. you weren't just cold anymore; you were intentionally trying to seduce him. he swallowed hard, his body responding despite his mind screaming warnings. “stop it.” he ordered softly but firmly.
you felt his body tense up and you planted another kiss, aiming to calm him down.
he sucked in a sharp breath as your lips touched his shoulder again. he felt his control slipping, and he suddenly grabbed your hand before you could kiss him again. “enough.”
you wanted to scream in frustration. “why?”
he looked into your eyes, seeing the frustration and desire there. “…because i won't be able to stop if you keep doing that.” he admitted gruffly, his voice low and strained. “i am trying to be honorable here.”
“but i dont want you to be honorable. i dont want you to stop.” you admitted. “im tired of waiting for you, tsu’tey.”
his heart pounded in his chest at your admission. he knew he should push you away, tell you to wait longer, but the look in your eyes and the desire in your voice were too much for him to handle. “stop talking.” he grumbled out.
your features contorted in anger. “fine.” you stood up abruptly, yanking your blanket up from him and returning to your own mat.
he watched you storm away, his heart aching at the sudden coldness in your voice. he wanted to call you back, to apologize and explain himself better, but he knew that would only make things worse right now. he lay there for a long time, listening to your angry breathing across the room.
he could hear you tossing and turning on your mat, the blanket rustling restlessly. every small sound you made was torture. he lay there with his jaw clenched tight, staring at the ceiling, his body rigid with want.
you barely slept that night, your thoughts racing with the details of how he tensed beneath you.
his sleep was just as restless, plagued by dreams of you wrapped in his arms, kissing his shoulders, running your hands over his body. he woke up several times during the night, his heart racing, his body aching for release.
sunlight filtered through the kelku’s woven ceiling as you stirred awake—alone. again.
tsu’tey was gone, as always. already out among the trees: leading patrols, training new hunters.
cool, crisp air kissed your skin as you stepped onto the soft moss outside the kelku. for a moment, it soothed you. the quiet rustle of wind through vines, the distant chatter of animals, no warriors shouting orders yet.
you hadn’t heard the noises at first, too lost in thought. it wasnt until a particularly loud grunt came from behind the kelku that it caught your attention.
the sounds came from behind a nearby tree, muffled but unmistakable.
you stepped closer to where you heard it, walking further towards the edge of the kelku. the noises grew louder then— soft grunts and occasional whimpers.
you slowly poked your head around, and your jaw dropped at the sight before you.
tsu’tey was leaning against the tree, his back arched, one hand gripping the bark while the other moved swiftly along his cock. his eyes were closed tightly, lips parted as he struggled to keep his movements quiet.
your eyes were fixated on him, arousal pooling between your legs as you watched him jerk off vigorously. he clearly had been just as pent up as you were. you shifted, trying to get some friction.
he continued to stroke himself, his movements growing faster and more urgent. he bit his lip hard to suppress a groan, his hips thrusting slightly with each movement. he was completely lost in the pleasure, unaware of your presence or the slight shifting sounds you made as you watched him.
you slid a hand down your stomach, teasing the skin above the waistband of your loincloth before dipping inside. your fingers found your clit, already aching with need. you quickly covered your mouth to muffle a whine that escaped as you began to rub slow circles.
his hand moved faster, pre-cum leaking out. he caught it with his thumb, spreading it around the tip to lubricate better. his breathing was heavier now, more labored.
the pleasure inside you built quickly as you continued to rub frantic circles over your swollen clit, keeping all of your focus on him.
the wet sounds of his hand working over his cock mixed with his heavy breathing filled the quiet space. he tensed as a particularly intense wave of pleasure hit him. he had to bite back a loud groan by clenching his jaw shut. his hand sped up even more desperately, chasing his release. the tree he was leaning against shook slightly with his urgent movements.
your movements became quicker then, a coil starting to form low in your stomach at the pressure you were applying to your clit.
with one final, hard stroke, he bit down on his own arm to muffle the deep groan that tried to escape as he came, thick ropes of cum shooting out onto the forest floor.
you covered your mouth with your hand, your fingers digging in to your skin as you muffled a moan, your own climax crashing over you.
he slumped against the tree, legs shaking slightly as he continued to stroke himself through his orgasm, milking out every last drop of pleasure. his chest heaved with silent, labored breaths, completely unaware that just a few feet away, you were also silently climaxing with him.
after a moment, he slowly pulled his hand away, looking down at the mess he'd made. he quickly wiped his hand on some leaves before adjusting himself back into his loincloth. he leaned against the tree for a moment longer, catching his breath and composing himself.
you silently walked away, making sure not to alert him. the release had helped you, but it was no where near enough.
you’d had enough. it was time to take matters into your own hands.
you scanned your eyes across the clan, seeing it already bustling with activity. your gaze landed on jake and neytiri, talking near one of the huts, jake laughing at something neytiri said.
you saw your opportunity and walked over to them, your expression determined. as you approached, jake saw you and smiled warmly. “morning.” he greeted.
“good morning.” you replied.
neytiri looked at you curiously, sensing something was off. “are you alright?” she asked softly, her eyes searching yours. jake noticed the exchange and his smile faded slightly, picking up on the tension.
“neytiri, may i speak with you?” you asked softly, your tone slightly urgent.
meytiri's eyebrows rose in surprise, but she nodded immediately, recognizing the serious tone in your voice. she glanced at jake, who stepped back with an understanding nod. the two of you moved away from the area for privacy. “what is wrong?”
you didnt answer right away, just sighed heavily.
neytiri's expression turned concerned as she saw the frustration and unhappiness in your eyes. she knew you well enough by now to understand that something significant was bothering you. “is this about tsu’tey?” she asked gently, putting the pieces together.
“of course it is.” you muttered.
neytiri's eyes softened with empathy. she had always been fond of you and wanted to see you happy. she also knew tsu’tey well. “what happened?” she asked softly. “did he do something?”
“its what he isnt doing.” you corrected.
neytiri's eyes widened slightly as she caught your meaning. she sighed thoughtfully, considering her words carefully before speaking. “tsu’tey is... complicated.” she began. “he has a lot of responsibility on his shoulders.”
“yes, but he doesnt allow himself to open up to me. he clearly wants me. he claims he wants to be “honorable” but i am tired of it!”
neytiri listened patiently, nodding her head understandingly. she knew tsu’teys strict moral code and his tendency to put duty before personal desires. she also knew how frustrating that could be for someone who cared deeply for him. “i understand your frustration.” she said gently.
neytiri leaned in closer, giving you her full attention. “so… what are you thinking?” she asked cautiously.
neytiri raised an eyebrow, intrigued. she waited for you to elaborate, her curiosity piqued. “what kind of idea?” she asked softly.
you explained your plan to her. the two of you were to stage a conversation that tsu’tey would overhear where you would mention marrying a warrior tsu’tey has never gotten along with.
neytiris eyes widened as she listened to your plan, and she couldn't help but smile. she knew exactly which warrior you were referring to— the one tsu’tey had a long-standing rivalry with.
“so…what do you think?” you asked, studying her expression.
neytiri chuckled softly. “i think it is brilliant.” she admitted. “tsu’tey will lose his mind. he is already barely keeping himself under control around you… this will push him over the edge.”
you nodded, a smirk tugging at your mouth. “exactly.”
“well…when do we start?” she asked eagerly. she chose that moment to look over your shoulder and spot tsu’tey approaching with a group of other warriors.
tsu’tey walked past, unaware of the conversations and plans being made behind his back. he was deep in thought, his mind preoccupied with clan matters and ongoing tensions.
you turned back to neytiri once he was fully out of view. “we will need to do it at a time when he is alone and not busy with others.”
neytiri nodded in agreement. “that makes sense. we want him to overhear every word without any distractions.” she paused thoughtfully before continuing. “perhaps after dinner tonight? most of the clan will be busy with their own tasks or already sleeping.”
“that sounds good.” you agreed.
as the day wore on, the two of you went about your separate tasks, exchanging subtle glances and smiles. the anticipation was palpable, and you were eager for the evening to arrive.
as predicted, after dinner, the clan began to disperse, leaving the camp relatively quiet.
you made your way over to neytiri. she saw you approaching and quickly moved to your side, her expression carefully composed. “are you ready?” she asked softly.
“where is he?” you asked. neytiri pointed through the bushes, giving you a clear view of tsu’tey sitting alone, sharpening his knife. he was unaware of your presence or the plan you and neytiri had made. the faint sound of the stone against the blade filled the quiet night air.
you both moved closer to the bushes, positioning yourselves where tsu’tey could overhear but couldn't see you.
neytiri took a deep breath and began the conversation, her voice soft but clear enough for tsu’tey to hear. “you know... i have been thinking about what you told me earlier.”
“oh, you have? do you… think it’s a good idea?”
neytiri continued, her voice taking on a thoughtful tone. “yes... i do. in fact, i think it is the perfect solution.” she paused again, letting the words sink in before continuing. “i mean, who better than him? he is strong, respected by the clan..."
you noticed tsu’teys ears perk up slightly as he tried to disguise the fact that he was eavesdropping. his knife sharpening slowed almost imperceptibly. neytiri caught your eye briefly.
“yes. aylan would be a good choice…”
as you mentioned aylan’s name, tsu’teys grip tightened around the hilt of his knife. his jaw clenched, and he tried to focus on his task, but his attention was now solely on the conversation unfolding before him. neytiri kept her expression neutral.
“he is loyal, honorable... exactly the kind of warrior you would want as a mate.” she paused. “and he's quite handsome too.” neytiri sneaked a glance towards the bushes where tsu’tey was sitting tensely.
“indeed he is.” you added with a smirk. “however, mating with him would mean giving up my position as tsahik…”
tsu’teys knife stopped moving entirely as he listened intently. his knuckles turned white from gripping the blade too tightly.
“true... but think of the benefits.” she replied seriously. “a strong warriror by your side… a family… security… things that you clearly aren’t getting here.”
a smile tugged at your lips. “that is true. is he looking to court anybody?”
tsu'tey's heart pounded in his chest. he could barely breathe as he listened to your conversation. neytiri took a moment before answering. “yes... he's been quite open about it actually.”
“has he? has he shown interest in me?” you exaggerated the excitement in your voice.
neytiri nodded slowly, enjoying the way tsu’tey was practically shaking with barely contained emotion. “yes. infact, he asked me about you just this morning.”
as soon as neytiri finished speaking, tsu’tey stood up abruptly, his knife clattering to the ground. he stormed off into the forest without a word, his footsteps heavy with anger and frustration. neytiri turned to you with a satisfied grin. “i think that went well.”
you nodded in agreement, still looking in the direction where tsu’tey stormed off. “well… i guess i will let you know what happens.”
neytiri nodded, her smile widening. “i’ll be waiting to hear the details tomorrow. now go get your warrior, ma tsmuke.” she gave you one last encouraging look before walking back into the shadows, leaving you alone.
you made your way back to the kelku, your heart hammering against your ribs.
you knew he would be back soon. the question was, how would he be? would he be furious? jealous? both? you couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and anxiety.
after a few moments, you heard the sound of heavy footsteps approaching the kelku. the entrance flap was pushed aside, and in stepped tsu’tey. his face was thunderous, his eyes dark with emotion. he stood in the entrance, his chest heaving with breaths that came a little too quickly.
“oh. you are back early.” you commented.
tsu’teys gaze locked onto you, his eyes blazing. he stepped further into the kelku, the entrance flap falling closed behind him. he opened his mouth to speak, but for a moment, no words came out. Instead, he just stared at you, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
“is everything ok…? you look…”
he interrupted you, his voice low and dangerous. “you were talking with neytiri.”it wasn't a question, but a statement. his eyes narrowed, his voice dropping even lower. “about aylan.” he took another step closer.
you tried your hardest to suppress the smirk that dared to play on your lips. “oh… you heard?”
his jaw clenched, his eyes flashing with jealousy. he took another step closer, his voice barely above a growl. “i heard everything.” he paused, his gaze searching your face for any sign of emotion. seeing the smirk you were trying to hide only made his anger rise.
“yes.” you said simply. “he has shown interest in me. perhaps he would be a good choice.”
tsu’teys face twisted with anger, and before you could react, he closed the distance between you both. his hands gripped your arms, pulling you up against his chest as he backed you against the kelku wall. “he wants to court you?” he snapped.
your breath hitched at the new position, his strong arms holding you down with ease. “you heard the conversation. thats what neytiri told me.” your voice came out breathy. “maybe… i should mate with someone who actually shows interest in me.”
his grip tightened on your arms, his face inches from yours. his eyes were wild with jealousy and possession. “and what about what i want?” he demanded roughly. his body pressed against yours, trapping you against the wall.
“what if i don't want you mating with aylan? what if i don't want you mating with anyone else?” his face was so close that his breath fanned over your lips as he spoke.
“what happened to being ‘honorable’, hmm?” you asked, your mouth now a full blown grin.
his eyes flashed with frustration. he leaned in closer, his voice barely above a whisper. “i am being honorable by telling you what i want.” he paused, his gaze locked onto yours. “i don't want another man courting you. i don’t want another man touching you.” his voice was low and intense, his eyes searching yours.
he was so close now that your noses were almost brushing. his eyes were intense, burning with emotion. he wanted to kiss you, to claim you as his own. but he held back, his jaw clenched tightly. he wanted you to make the next move, to show him that you wanted this too. “say something.” he commanded roughly.
your eyes darted down to his lips before going back up to his eyes. “…so are you going to kiss me?” you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.
as soon as the words left your mouth, tsu’teys lips crashed against yours in a fierce, possessive kiss. his hands released your arms to wrap around your waist, pulling you even closer as he deepened the kiss. his tongue pushed past your lips, claiming your mouth with a hunger that spoke of long-denied desire.
you moaned into his mouth, bringing your hand up to his hair to deepen the kiss.
tsu’tey groaned at the sound of your moan, his hands tightening around your waist. his lips never left yours as he lifted you up, pressing your back against the wall as he continued to kiss you with a fierce passion. he nipped at your lip, dragging it between his teeth before soothing it with his tongue.
he pulled back slightly, his eyes dark with desire as he looked at you. “would you let aylan kiss you like this?”
you shook your head. “no…”
“would you let him touch you?” his hands slid down to grip your thighs, squeezing possessively. “like this?” he lifted you slightly, pressing your core against his growing erection. “aylan wouldn't know how to touch you. how to make you feel good.”
you whimper softly at the feeling of his erection pressing against you. you dont respond to him, instead crashing your lips against his again.
tsu’tey groaned at the sudden kiss, his hands squeezing your legs as he pressed you harder against him. he kissed you back fiercely, his tongue dominating yours as he tried to prove his point. he knew you weren't answering because you couldn't deny the truth. “you like this.”
“maybe.” you whispered against his lips.
he leaned down and sucked hard on your neck, marking you possessively. his hands slid up your legs, pulling them around his waist as he carried you to one of the sleeping mats. he laid you down gently, his body covering yours as he continued to mark your neck and collarbone with harsh kisses. “only maybe?”
you moaned softly. “mhm…”
tsu'tey groaned, his hips grinding against you as he continued to mark your skin. he knew he was winning, that you were getting lost in the sensation of his touch. his hands slid under your top, his fingers brushing the undersides of your breasts.
you arched into his touch, making him smirk against your neck. his fingers closed over your breasts to squeeze and knead the soft flesh, his thumbs brushing over your hardening nipples. “so responsive.” he murmured approvingly.
you quickly made work to remove your top, your fingers untying the knots.
as soon as your top was removed, his eyes locked onto your bare chest, his pupils dilating at the sight. without hesitation, he bent his head and captured one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking hard as his hands continued to squeeze and massage the other.
“oh— oh, tsu’tey…” you tangled your fingers in his hair, crying out softly.
tsu’tey groaned at the sound of his name on your lips, his hands tightening on your breasts as he switched to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. he sucked and licked, his hands kneading the soft flesh as he listened to your cries of pleasure. he was so hard it was almost painful.
you looked down at him. the sight of him working your breasts was incredibly attractive, and it only served to arouse you more.
feeling your gaze on him, tsu’tey looked up from your chest, his lips wet and puffy from sucking on your nipples. his eyes were heavy-lidded with desire as he met your gaze, his hands still squeezing and massaging your breasts. “could aylan do this to you? could he make you feel like this?”
“no… he couldnt.” you breathed out.
tsu’tey smirked arrogantly against your breast before sucking your nipple back into his mouth. he wanted to make it absolutely clear that he was the only man who knew how to pleasure you.
you reached for his hand, grabbing it and guiding it downward to the ties of your loincloth.
tsu’teys eyes immediately flashed with understanding. he released your nipple with a wet pop and sat up, his hands making quick work of the ties. as the fabric fell open, revealing your bare core, he let out a low groan of approval.
he leaned forward and kissed his way down your stomach slowly, his hands pushing your thighs apart gently but firmly. he could smell your arousal and it was making him dizzy with desire. he looked up your body to make eye contact as he settled between your legs.
“please…” you breathed out.
tsu’tey smirked at your plea, blowing cool air over your heated core before pressing a gentle kiss to your slit. he knew you wanted more, but he wanted to tease you, to make you beg for it. “please what? what do you need?”
his smirk grew wider, more arrogant. he knew exactly what you needed. he could see it in your flushed face, in your parted thighs, in your desperate whisper. he shook his head. “i need to hear you say it.”
“i want your mouth on me.” you said, way past the point of embarrassment.
with a satisfied groan, tsu’tey buried his face between your legs, his tongue licking a broad stripe up your center. he licked slowly, tasting you thoroughly as he explored every inch of your core with his mouth. he focused on your clit, sucking and circling it with his tongue in a way that made your vision blur.
you threw your head back, a broken moan echoing across the kelku as your hand fisted in his hair.
he moaned against you, loving the sounds you made and the way you tugged on his hair. his arms wrapped around your thighs, pulling you closer as he feasted on you. his tongue worked faster, his fingers sliding inside you suddenly to pump in time with his sucking. “is this what you needed?”
the addition of fingers made you cry out. “yes… oh- yes… that’s exactly what i needed.”
he moaned against you, smiling wide as he continued to lick and suck you mercilessly. his fingers curled inside you, pressing on that spot that made your whole body tense. “could aylan make you feel this good?”
tsu’teys ego swelled with satisfaction at your words, making him double his efforts. he wanted to make you come so hard you'd never think of aylan again. he sucked your clit hard as his fingers pumped faster, hitting that spot over and over.
you wrapped your thighs around his head, keeping him locked in place, and he groaned approvingly.
he loved being trapped there. he could feel your legs tightening around his head as he continued to devour you. his nose pressed against your clit, breathing you in as he licked and sucked. he could feel you getting closer, your body tensing, your thighs squeezing his head tighter.
before you could finish your sentence, he sucked your clit into his mouth, sucking hard as his fingers curled inside you, pressing down hard on that spot. your whole body convulsed as you came hard, crying out loudly. he held you in place, continuing to lick and suck through your orgasm.
he loved the taste of you, the feel of your shaking thighs around his head. he kissed your inner thighs gently before nuzzling into your core, just holding you there for a moment as you came down from your high. then he pulled back, looking up at you with a satisfied smirk.
he crawled up your body and kissed you deeply, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. his arms wrapped around you, pulling you flush against his chest as kissed you slowly and thoroughly. when he finally pulled back, he pressed his forehead against yours, breathing heavily.
you brought your hand down and palmed him through his loincloth, making him moan deeply. he watched as you slowly untied the strings holding it in place, revealing his cock. he was large, thick and long, pulsing with need.
“please… i need you…” you breathed.
he groaned at your desperate words, his hands shaking slightly as he grabbed your hips and lifted you up. he settled between your legs, pressing his hardness against your still sensitive core. he leaned down and kissed you hard. “you need this?”
“i thought you wanted to mate with aylan, hmm?” he teased.
“no… i only want you, tsu’tey.” you replied, your voice rough with desire.
his eyes darkened with possessive satisfaction at your words. he positioned himself at your entrance, the tip of his cock pressing against you. he didn't enter you yet, just teased you, rubbing against you slowly. “say it again. say that you are mine.” he pressed just the tip inside, stretching you open, then pulled back slightly. “please… please say it.”
“im yours” you said, your voice shaky. “im all yours, tsu’tey.”
at your words, he thrust forward, sliding his cock inside you in one long, slow motion. you both moaned loudly as he filled you completely. he grabbed your legs and wrapped them around his waist, pulling you closer as he began to move his hips slowly. “all mine?”
“yes. all yours.” you gasped.
he groaned possessively, his hips snapping faster. he lifted your legs higher, changing the angle so he could hit deeper. you breasts bounced with each thrust, and he leaned down to capture one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard as he began to move faster.
you cried out, wrapping your arms around him tightly as he hit that spot inside of you over and over again.
he kept that angle, thrusting deep and hard as he sucked and bit at your nipples. one hand slid down to press on your clit, rubbing circles in time with his thrusts.“why do you want to leave me? why do you want to mate with aylan when i’m all you need?”
“i dont, tsu’tey. i only want you…” you breathed out.
he moaned as you claimed him back. he loved that you wanted only him, that you were his. he fucked you harder, faster, deeper, his hand working your clit relentlessly as he kissed and bit at your neck and breasts. “i am yours. all yours.”
you raked your nails down his back, marking him. the slight pain made him thrust even harder. he loved being marked by you, being shown that you wanted him as much as he wanted you. he could feel you getting closer, your walls tightening around him. “are you going to come on my cock?”
“yes.. yes im so close. please-” he bit down hard on your neck, his fingers working your clit faster. his other hand grabbed your hip to pull you down harder onto his length. he looked up at you, watching your face twist in pleasure as you got closer to your orgasm.
you moaned as he bit your neck, the slight pain only pushing you over the edge as you came undone.
he felt you clamp down on him, milking him as you came hard. that was all it took for him to follow, moaning loudly as he emptied himself deep inside you. he stayed inside, holding you close as he caught his breath. then he kissed you softly, gently. “you are mine. not aylan’s. mine.”
“yours...” you agreed. “i’m yours and you are mine.”
he smiled against your lips. “say it again.” he ground his hips slowly, still buried deep inside you, not ready to pull out yet. his hand traced lazy circles on your hip as he waited for your next words, craving the affirmation. “tell me that i’m yours.”
“you’re mine, tsu’tey. all mine.”
his smile widened into a satisfied grin, his heart swelling with love and pride. he pulled out slowly, watching as his cum leaked out of you. he pushed back in gently, spreading his release inside you. he repeated this a few times before pulling out completely. “turn over.” he commanded.
you whimpered slightly at the loss but obeyed, positioning yourself on your hands and knees.
he grabbed your hips and slid back in easily, his cock gliding through your combined wetness. he held your hips securely, keeping you in place as he began to move slowly, deeply. he leaned over your back, his chest pressing against you as he kissed your neck and shoulders.
you moaned softly at the kisses, the heat of his body encasing you. “harder, please…” you begged softly.
he groaned against your skin, loving your demand. he gripped your hips tighter and started thrusting harder, faster. he pulled your hair to the side and bit and sucked on your neck possessively as he snapped his hips forward, hitting that spot inside you that made you cry out. you fisted your hands in the mat, moaning loudly.
the sound of your pleasure drove him wild. he let go of your hair and wrapped an arm around your waist, lifting you up higher onto your knees so he could hit that spot even better. his other hand reached around to play with your clit as he pounded into you from behind. “am i good enough for you? am i what you need?”
you nodded frantically. “yes… yes you are.” your voice came out broken.
his movements became even more intense, his body slapping against yours with each thrust. he rubbed your clit faster, harder, determined to make you come again. his voice was strained as he grunted out, “tell me i’m the only one you want.”
“only you, tsu’tey. i only want you.”
his control snapped at your words. he rubbed your clit furiously, thrusting hard enough that the mat beneath you started to slide. he leaned back, pulling you with him so he could watch his length disappearing inside you with each snap of his hips.
you started to back yourself up against him, fucking yourself on his cock as you met his thrusts.
his eyes rolled back as you started to fuck yourself on him. the sight of you taking him so eagerly was too much. he continued to rub your clit in quick circles as he met your movements thrust for thrust. the sight was making him even harder, and he could feel another orgasm building quickly. “thats it… use me. use me to make you feel good.”
you could feel another orgasm building quickly, but this one felt different. more intense. “tsu’tey…” you gasp.
he could tell by the way your body tensed that this was something different, something even more intense than before. he leaned over your back again, wrapping an arm around your chest to hold you close as he continued to thrust deep and hard. “let go for me. come on my cock again.” his voice was soft but commanding.
his words push you over the edge and you came with a cry, your climax ripping through you as you squirted over his cock.
as soon as you started to come, he felt your body squeeze his cock tightly, and then warm liquid gushed out around him. the sensation was so intense that it pushed him over the edge as well. he groaned loudly, burying his face in your neck as he came hard inside you, his release mixing with the liquid from your intense orgasm.
he held you close, both of you trembling and gasping for air as you came down from your intense orgasms. his cock was still buried deep inside you, twitching occasionally as it emptied the last of its load. he nuzzled your neck softly, placing gentle kisses there. “shh...”
he slowly pulled out, feeling his cum and your fluid leak out of you. he watched as it dripped down your inner thighs, marking you as his. he gently pushed you back down onto the mat, spreading your legs wide open to look at the mess he'd made inside you.
you immediately pulled him down to kiss him deeply.
he kissed you back hungrily, his tongue sliding against yours as he watched you spread his release inside you with your fingers. he broke the kiss to nuzzle his face between your breasts, his hands roaming possessively over your body.
you wrapped your arms around him, and he instantly melted into your embrace, his body relaxing against yours. he felt safe, loved, and completely satisfied in your arms. he nuzzled his face into your neck and held you close, breathing in your scent.
he pulled back slightly to look at all of the marks on you. he lightly traced the hickeys and bite marks he had left on your neck and shoulders with his fingertips, a possessive smirk playing on his lips. he knew every single one of those marks was a statement— you were his, and he was yours. no one else could have you.
“everyone will see these…” you muttered, chuckling softly.
his smirk widened into a full-blown grin. he wanted everyone to see those marks. he wanted the whole world to know that you belonged to him. he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to your neck, right above the most prominent mark. “good. let them see.”
he wrapped his strong arms around you, pulling you closer, protecting you. he knew that anyone who looked at you would know you'd been thoroughly loved. claimed.
“they will see that you’re taken. that someone loves you enough to mark you. let them look. let them know you're mine.” his hands gently rubbed your back, soothing any potential worry or embarrassment you might feel.
you smiled contentedly and leaned into him. you both drifted off to sleep wrapped around each other, completely satisfied. he slept deeply, one arm wrapped possessively around your waist, his body curved around yours protectively. and for the first time in months, tsu’tey slept without nightmares or restlessness.
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