spending a late night with AO'NUNG leads to him making you squirt notes∶agedup!ao'nungxmetkayina!reader , ao'nung takes you to a secluded area behind the island, confessions lead to taking him up on his offer of making you feel good, part two of conversations with ao'nung get frisky into the night, based on this request. here are some translations if needed: iknimaya-treacherous na'vi rite of passage, marui-woven house-like pod, sa'nok- mother, olo'eyktan- chieftain warnings∶ fingering, cunnilingus, squirting, kissing(on body), grinding wc∶4k
The risqué night you had spent with Ao'nung was washed away with the high tides of the morning, after you made him feel good you both spent at least two more hours talking and simply basking in each other's company. Eventually a yawn drew from your mouth and Ao'nung's leg began to cramp with your weight on his thigh, which he'd rather suffer in silence opposed to asking you to get up, so you decided to wrap up and head to your respective abodes.
Your heart was hammering in your chest as you walked back to your marui, the cold night's breeze was no match against your heightened body heat due to the feelings you had just experienced. It was exhilarating to say the least, but all you wanted to do was get comfortable in your hammock and get a good night of rest.
Due to your upcoming iknimaya, the stress of failing disgracefully kept you up at night, the worries of being useless to your clan and making all your hard work dedicated to this rite of passage useless, ate away at your mind, often causing you to toss and turn for hours on end. But, due to your extended night activities with Ao'nung, you had no trouble sleeping.
However, when you woke up, all your problems came to hit you at once.
You woke up to the sudden slap of a wet, slightly prickly material, you blinked your eyes open slowly to the sight of your mother with a handful of damp seaweed in a woven basket, you groggily lifted the piece of seaweed on your face, now registering the semblance of anger on your mother's face.
"Have my orders fallen on deaf ears? I remember telling you moons ago to weave that torn open hole outside our marui, I come back and it is still not done!" she fumed, not even giving you chance to properly wake up.
"You are to complete your iknimaya soon, that means you have more responsibilities, how are you to function in this clan if you cannot even follow simple orders!" she went on in the same angered tone, you jerked upwards, sitting up and rubbing away the sleep (and seaweed water) from your eyes.
"Sa'nok, I am sorry, I completely forgot." you sighed, even though she annoyed you before you even had chance to wake up properly, you did not want to receive a harsher scolding, so you complied with respect.
Your mother hummed, about to turn away. "Get it done and give me that piece of seaweed. I have to prepare a new top piece for you for your iknimaya. I cannot have you wearing those childish handmade pieces you dress yourself in." your mother explained, scoffing at the end of her sentence, you returned the piece of seaweed which laid on your lap and rose to your feet.
You sighed as you exited your family's marui, examining the tear outside along the woven wall, you traced your finger along the slit, it was not immense, but it was also not an easy fix. You sighed again before diving off the woven walkway, emerging your body in the sea and the cold water mellowed into a comfortable warmth against your skin, you began to swim forward, to the front of the island where you would get material to repair the tear along your family's marui.
As you found your way to the front of the island, water dripping down your body as you walked along the shore, you retrieved a dagger from its sheath resting along your loincloth, entering a more grassy area where some endemic trees grew, the ones your clan utilized for weaving pathways, maruis and any sturdy platform due to the rigidity of the bark.
You dug your dagger into the bark, trying to strip away a thin plank from the bark, but as your weapon's dull blade hit the tree you realized you forgot to sharpen your dagger, another clumsy mistake that only painted you as irresponsible.
You felt a throbbing pang in your chest and your throat suddenly felt heavy, you hurled your dagger at the blameless tree and hissed out of pure frustration. Any passer-by would deem you as crazy, but that did not matter to you right now. Maybe this was a sign? Maybe you weren't ready for your rite of passage and perhaps you were better off shunned away from your clan.
"Need some help?" a deep, familiar voice asked from behind you, and when you turned around to meet the na'vi which that voice belonged to, the sight of his face sent a shock across your body and a spark in your heart, making your whole body heat up and your face flush purple.
You blinked, once, twice, then thrice. You scrambled to get your dagger that was laying on the floor and held it to your chest once it was in your grasp.
"Oh— No! Well...maybe." you stammered out, face-palming yourself internally at your suddenly twitchy manner. Ao'nung chuckled, retrieving his own dagger from its sheath, not breaking eye contact with you.
"What are you planning on doing with this? Building your own marui?" Ao'nung asked as he kneeled to make a slash against the base of the tree. You watched as his shoulders tensed and his biceps flexed as he dug the blade of his dagger into the bark.
"Just mending a tear in my family's marui." you reported, placing your unusable dagger into your sheath. "But I am inept and forgot to sharpen my blade!" you exclaimed, looking down at the grass poking at your feet.
Once Ao'nung finally got a strip of material he looked over his shoulder to observe you, catching your gaze instantly. "Well, that's why Eywa sent you me." Ao'nung answered boldly, snapping you out of your self-depreciation.
You giggled at his boyish comment, sending him a genuine smile before saying, "Thank you great mother!" Ao'nung chuckled at your response before continuing to harvest long, wide planks of bark.
You were so busy smiling, you failed to realize how efficiently Ao'nung was harvesting strips of bark, only when you noticed the strips starting to pile on top of eachother then you said something, "Oh, Ao'nung that's enough, more than enough, actually..."
Ao'nung looked at the pile, retreating his dagger from the marked up tree and nestled the blade into its sheath resting on his loincloth. "Well, let us get going then." Ao'nung replied, bundling the harvested strips with a shorter, thinner strip harvested from the same bark.
"Huh?" you said as Ao'nung stood to his feet. "No, no, no, I only needed your help for this, it would be a bother for you to—" you began, "Hey, I want to, it is no bother at all. " Ao'nung explained, walking ahead once more when you decided to tail him.
As you walked alongside eachother a tiny, sly smile formed on Ao'nung's face, "Besides, I kind of owe you." Ao'nung joked, "You? Owe me? How?" you inquired, narrow shoulders brushing his broader ones.
"For last night." Ao'nung responded, fighting the wide smile that was bound to spread across his face, he could've sworn he heard you yelp, but you tried to play it off, finding your footing and attempting to regulate the blood rushing to your cheeks.
"That was— I told you, I wanted to do it and I'm glad you let me. " you muttered, feeling your heart slam against your chest, you both walked along the bouncy woven pathways now, hearing your reply Ao'nung suddenly chuckled. "Well, maybe it was just that good, that I feel like I still owe you something." Ao'nung protested, gaze darting to your face.
You hum in response, a shy smile finding its way onto your lips, "If you still feel indebted, something can be arranged as a form of compensation." you purred, Ao'nung clenched his jaw, and exhaled a deep release of breath in response.
As you both arrived at your marui, you showed Ao'nung where the slash was, he placed the bundle of stripped bark near your feet and crouched to inspect the tear. As he unwrapped the bundle of strips you heard footsteps coming from inside, followed by a gasp.
"Child! I told you to fix the tear yourself! Ao'nung I am so sorry." your mother emerged from the marui, hand over her heart as she apologized for you sympathetically, as if you dragged Ao'nung by the ear to rebuild your entire marui. You covered your face with your hands in embarrassment as your mother went on.
Ao'nung simply stood to his feet and chuckled, "I'm sure you have more important things to do, Olo'eyktan must have your own tasks provided for you I am sorry for my ungracious daughter." your mother went on, "It is no problem, I'm glad to help your daughter. Even if she needed me to build her a marui, I'd be glad to do it." Ao'nung replied sincerely, making you blush as you looked between him and your mother who wore an astonished expression on her face.
"Hm, alright. I'll make some seaweed salad for you both when you are done. Ao'nung if you need anything do not be afraid to ask." your mother smiled before heading back inside. Your shoulders slumped slightly before you followed Ao'nung and squatted to the ground, taking pieces of the stripped bark and folding it along another piece.
You pressed the folded piece to the tear along the wall and Ao'nung folded the extended pieces into the marui, body coming dangerously close to yours as his fingers began weaving the strips into themselves, you kept a firm hand pressed against the already woven pieces, ensuring Ao'nung's work stayed intact and the structure stayed solid.
"We make a good team." Ao'nung declared, his deep voice sending waves of tingles throughout your chest, his proximity dragged these tide-like tingles straight down to your core.
His fingers moved and his biceps flexed, and soon you both used up most of the bark strips to mend the tear along your marui, leaving a few remaining pieces. Once you both were done, Ao'nung gave a pat to the patched area and you laid flat on the pathway outside your marui, sighing with relief, Ao'nung chuckled as he settled next to you.
"Thank you." you said with gratitude, pushing yourself up to sit with him, shoulders brushing his as you both sat with your feet dipped into the sea. Alpha Centauri was calmly setting, making the sky turn a shade of orange and pink. "I'm happy to help." Ao'nung declared, giving your thigh a firm pat.
"Oh! You both are finished. How nice.'' your mother exited the marui, causing Ao'nung to pull his arm from your leg like it suddenly burned him, handing you both two bowls of seaweed salad, before inspecting the work. "Well done." your mother commented, poking at the mended area. She gave you a squeeze on your shoulder before returning inside the marui.
You smiled to yourself, chewing on the seaweed salad contently. As you calmly ate, unlike Ao'nung who eagerly consumed the leafy greens and salty watergrass, you couldn't help but feel warm all over, especially in your stomach and chest. Ao'nung, the same boy you have had a crush on and fantasized about for years was at your marui, eating salad with you as the sky mellowed down.
"Ao'nung! What are your thoughts on this new top I have made for my daughter." your mother called out, startling both you and Ao'nung in the process, you both faced her who held up her latest craft, adorned with dried out sea flowers and washed up pieces of flamboyant corals, the sea-weed woven top had your name written all over it.
"Oh, well...I think it looks beautiful." Ao'nung admitted shyly, head bowing slightly. Your mother kissed her teeth, waving you inside, "Child you must try it on, how could he judge it properly." she stated, pushing you into the marui with the top.
As you took off the top you were originally wearing and shimmied into the new one your mother made you could hear distant chatter from outside, pressing your body against the marui you tried to eavesdrop in on the conversation your mother and Ao'nung was apparently having.
This would have been so much easier if that tear was still along the wall. You thought to yourself, "Are you done yet?" you heard your mother shout, causing you to fix the top on yourself and exit the marui, as soon as you emerged you suddenly felt shy, Ao'nung's gaze made your heart flutter and the fact your mother was here to witness it only made you turn even more purple.
The silence and calm crash of waves was starting to become painful, "So..?" you finally asked, Ao'nung who looked almost guilty, took a glance at you from your head all the way down to your toes one last time before speaking, "You look beautiful, it suits you well."
You bite back a smile, already knowing the expression your mother would be making, "Well, thank you for complementing my work, Ao'nung, both of them." your mother jubilated, gathering your bowls before returning inside. You awkwardly rubbed your sides and meet Ao'nung's gaze, a sudden spark ignited in your chest when you saw the way he looked at you.
He cleared his throat, looking behind his shoulder. "There something I want to show you." he spoke, "Well somewhere." he added. Stretching his hand out, you eagerly place yours in his, and it feels so right. So warm and right. You follow him without a care in the world, corals of your top clanking while the woven fabric below you stretched and made a sound of compression as you both traversed through the village.
"Where exactly are you taking me?" you ask when Ao'nung suddenly grew a smile on his face, "You follow me so easily." Ao'nung remarked, coming into a halt when you reach the rear of the island, the underdeveloped mangroves harboured the most bioluminescent algae and plants, in the dim light of the afternoon it was barely visible but it was almost there, anticipating the near darkness to act ostentatiously.
"Well, I expected us to take a little longer." Ao'nung admitted, smirking at you as he looked down at your interlaced fingers. "Hm, guess the other girls you bring here walk slower?" you question with a playful smirk, but deep down you examined his reaction.
"Much slower." Ao'nung confirmed, nodding firmly, your mouth hung open and you were about to reprimand him with eagerness, but he cut you off, "Pregnant women tend to walk slower." Ao'nung commented, squeezing your hand and pulling you closer. You scoffed at his clarity, "My mother and I come here to harvest the blue-green algae, she says it does not grow at the front shore." Ao'nung continues, hand coming to rest on the side of your hip, thumb brushing your skin.
You suddenly feel a twinge of embarrassment and look away from his face, "Besides my sister, you're the only girl I've ever brought here." Ao'nung declares, the last stripes of yellow light become hidden due to overhanging foliage and the distant water glow with glimmering sprinkles of light.
"I never got to tell you yesterday." Ao'nung starts, recapturing your gaze as it gets lost in his, he takes his vacant hand that is not resting on your hip and grabs your nearest wrist, thumb stroking your palm just like he did yesterday. "The way your hand feels isn't the only thing I think about." he confesses, "I think about you, all the time." he goes in further, "You're always there, and I thought I could be complacent with just being your friend, but last night..." he expressed.
"Last night made me voracious." he admits while licking his lips, "Ao'nung." you mutter his name, looking up at him like he was a gift from Eywa herself. "Please." he pleads, bringing his hand up to caress the side of your face. You peer up at him and bring your face closer to press a brisk kiss onto his lips. Barely having time to pull back before he tugged you impossibly closer, smashing his lips onto yours, making your eyes shoot wide open.
As he worked his soft lips on yours, and his hands moved up and down your waist, you closed your eyes oncemore, relishing in this overwhelming feeling of bliss and warmth. His lips were on you, then they weren't, causing your eyes to shoot open once again, you meet the sight of Ao'nung, breathless despite having the longest record amongst your group for who could stay underwater the longest.
"Did you bring me here just to kiss?" you ask with a smirk, Ao'nung smiles before tugging at your hand, dragging you near the glowing water that rode up onto the dark sandy shores. "No, not on purpose." Ao'nung says with that infuriatingly boyish smirk of his.
"Though, I'm not against it." he adds as you both bring yourself down to sit on the shore, a large flat piece of rock that jutted into the glowing sea separated your behinds from the sand, and the waves only dared to foam against your toes.
You giggled at his remark and tossed your legs over his thighs, resting them there comfortably as he brought his broad palm to your lower back coaxing you closer.
"Hey, you remember what I said last night?" Ao'nung probed, fingers tracing delicately onto your spine, making you arch involuntarily. "You're gonna have to remind me." you say with a hushed giggle. "About making you feel good..." he recalled, "Oh." was all you said.
''I feel like I still owe you." Ao'nung reiterates, you laugh at his words, hand reaching to rest on his shoulder before sliding up and down on the back of his neck. "I already told you, I wanted to." you clarify.
"Well, I want to make you feel good, if you would let me.'' Ao'nung insisted with a pleading voice, ''Tell me, what do you have in mind?" you question, coming to straddle him, placing both arms around his neck for more balance as your knees bracketed his thighs, your tail swished between his legs and you could feel a damp spot forming on your loincloth.
Ao'nung eagerly grabs your hips and looks up at you while wetting his lips, "Do you trust me?" he asks, and you nod eagerly, "Kiss me." he demands softly, and you comply with ease, finding his lips once again, you sit on his lap, bringing your middle to press against the growing bulge in his loincloth, pressing yourself deliciously against it, the friction making you moan into his mouth.
Ao'nung presses your ass further onto his crotch, the scorching friction eliciting gentle groans from him as he moves his mouth from yours and delivers hot kisses to your neck, trailing down to your collarbone until his neck couldn't reach lower. He grunts in frustration, putting one hand behind your head and the other on your waist to push you to lay onto your back, it all happened in one quick motion and now he was on top of you.
He simply pushed aside the hanging seaweed tufts which concealed your breasts and when your nipples were exposed to the air he eagerly sucked on one, tongue darting out to lick against the sensitive area, sending a steady stream of liquidy heat straight to your core, causing your hips to jolt forward, grinding onto nothing.
He worked his mouth on one nipple before moving to the next, following the same routine, then he started peppering wet kisses on the underside of your breasts while both of his warm, broad palms pressed against your hardened nipples, making you let out jagged breaths.
"Go lower, please." you begged out, the throbbing call between your legs desperate for any sort of friction was unbearable. Ao'nung paused before looking up at you with heavy-lidded eyes, he moved his mouth down, close but still far from where was neglected the most, delivering searing hot kisses to your stomach as he untied the knots of your loincloth, pulling it away mindlessly until it was down to your knees.
His kisses lingered on your stomach while he brought his index finger to dip into your slit, gathering your slick which pooled at your hole before bringing it to your puffed clit, now using two fingers to rub at it, sending a sudden relief up your spine before it shot back down, straight to your lower stomach.
"So— good!" you moaned out, back arching against the rock, "What do you want, hm?" Ao'nung suddenly asked, face coming into your view as he stopped kissing on your stomach, still moving his fingers on your clit. "Want me to use my mouth, or make you finish with just my fingers?" he asked, a taunting smirk placed on his lips as he watched your completely fogged expression.
"Use— ah! Your tongue!" you whine out, spreading your legs wider so he could bring his face closer to where you needed him the most, spreading his tongue flat he darted the wet muscle onto your clit, making you shiver slightly at the sensation, muffled moans filled the air as you pressed your fingers onto your lips.
Ao'nung plunged two fingers into your hole while sucking vehemently onto your clit, kissing and licking onto the nerves while his fingers squelched into your sopping pussy. "Fuck, I feel like— ah!" you barely finished your sentence as Ao'nung dug his fingers deeper into your hole, pressing and curling into your insides, his fingers paired together were so thick and long, and pumped into you so delightfully.
However, there was an almost pinching pressure building within your pelvis, though the pleasure from both Ao'nung's fingers and tongue subdued the tingle you felt your stomach tighten and your legs could suddenly snap and squeeze him, "Ao'nung, I feel like—" once again you clipped your sentence with a loud moan, feeling his knuckles hit the rim of your hole and his fingers pressed deeper into you, the pressure was expanding and as Ao'nung lifted his face to utter a playful taunt, "Feels good, huh?"
You suddenly exhaled a throaty string of moans, each successive moan becoming louder and more guttural than its predecessor, egging Ao'nung on to stick his fingers deeper into your clenched hole, if it was even possible and you feel your vision turn plain white as the pressure building up finally released, making you squirt all over Ao'nung's wrist, biceps and even chest.
You closed your eyes and let your head fall back, riding out your high with harsh, whimpering breaths, only realizing what just happened when you see Ao'nung's arm completely soaked. "Oh." you sighed out, eyes widened in shock.
"Eywa." Ao'nung grunted in disbelief with some traces of astonished pleasure. "I-I didn't know that would happen." you belted, "Thankfully, it did." Ao'nung praised, lifting himself from between your legs to lay next to you, pulling your knees together slowly and resting them against his thighs, once he was next to you he extended his arm, for you to rest your head under and neatly pulled your top back onto your chest with his vacant hand.
You smile at his actions and rest comfortably on his bicep, "Are you okay?" you hear him say, voice making your whole body buzz gingerly due to the proximity, you nod, voice dull from all the moaning. Your eyelids become heavy and you shut them without resistance, hearing a soft laugh from Ao'nung, he pulls you closer to his chest, residue of your climax drying due to the cold, rapid winds.
You enjoy the warmth of his embrace and feel his fingers brush your hair off of your shoulder. "I hope you're not sleeping, but I don't mind having to carry you back to your marui." Ao'nung jokes, and your eyes shoot open, "Let's just stay like this for a little." you whisper and he nods with assurance, pulling you closer affectionately when your eyes flutter shut once again.
