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Loak Sully

Midnight Rendezvous

Fishing Lessons

Neteyam Sully

Day Dreams

Loak & Neteyam Sully

Reunion Part 1

Reunion Part 2

Reunion Part 3

Reunion Part 4

Reunion Part 5

Heat Part 1

Heat Part 2

Heat Part 3

Jake Sully

To be written

#avatar fanfiction #avatar smut #avatar way of water #lo'ak x reader #neteyam x reader #neteyam smut #lo'ak smut #loak sully #jake sully #loak x y/n #neteyam x y/n #neteyam x na'vi!reader #lo'ak x fem!reader

Heat 3

Heat Part 3

Pairings: Na’vi Reader (23) x Lo’ak (20) x Neteyam (24)

Warnings: MDNI (Minors Do Not Interact)

Contains: Oral, vaginal penetration, anal penetration, rough sex, double penetration (DP)

The onset of your fever after your last rendezvous with the older Sully brother blurred everything that followed into a haze. You vaguely remembered the boys supporting your weight, each holding one of your arms as the heat consuming your body intensified. Every step became harder than the last.

Fragments of memory surfaced through the delirium. Jake Sully's voice, low and calm, speaking words you couldn't quite make out. The unmistakable feeling of strong arms lifting you effortlessly. You barely registered clinging to him as he secured you against his chest before mounting his ikran. The rush of wind against your burning skin faded into darkness as your consciousness slipped away again.

The fever refused to break. It clawed through your body with unnatural intensity, leaving you aching in ways you couldn't explain. Deep down, instinct whispered that you needed another release, yet even the thought of moving felt impossible. Your heat wasn't supposed to return so soon. It was completely out of cycle, and you had no idea why.

When you finally awoke, your skin was damp with sweat. Your fever had vanished.

Blinking against the soft light filtering through the woven walls, you realized you weren't in your own marui. The scents surrounding you were unfamiliar—wood smoke, leather, medicinal herbs, and something distinctly masculine. The hammock beneath you wasn't yours, and a cool, damp cloth rested across your forehead while another had been draped over your body.

Slowly, you pushed yourself upright, your muscles weak but no longer burning. Your eyes wandered around the unfamiliar space, searching for anything recognizable, trying to piece together how you had ended up here. The last thing you truly remembered was Jake's voice... and then nothing.

A familiar voice echoed through the marui. You jolted upright, the cool, damp cloth slipping from your sweat-soaked body and pooling in your lap. A sharp gasp escaped your lips as your eyes dropped to yourself.

You weren't wearing the clothes you had collapsed in. Instead, you had been changed into a fresh loincloth and a loose woven wrap draped carefully across your shoulders. Your skin was clean, though still slightly damp from where someone had wiped away the feverish sweat. The realization sent heat rushing to your face.

Someone had undressed you.

Your pulse quickened as your gaze darted around the unfamiliar marui, searching for the source of the voice. Every instinct screamed for answers, yet your mind still felt clouded from the fever.

"Easy," the voice said again, softer this time. "Do not try to stand just yet."

"Jake?"

"No," the voice replied. "It's Neteyam."

Your head turned sharply toward the entrance. Neteyam stood in the doorway, one shoulder resting against the woven frame of the marui. His posture was relaxed, but his golden eyes remained fixed on you, studying your every movement.

"Where am I?" you asked, your throat dry. "How long have I been here?"

"You've been here for a few days."

Your stomach dropped. "A few days?"

He nodded. "This is one of our family's secluded marui. We come here whenever we need to be away from the village."

You looked around again, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. "Why didn't you take me home?"

For a long moment, Neteyam said nothing. Then the corner of his mouth lifted into the faintest smile. "And where's the fun in that?"

Your eyes widened. "What?"

Before he could answer, another familiar face appeared from behind his shoulder. "Don't listen to him." Lo'ak stepped into the marui with an easy grin, folding his arms across his chest. "We both looked after you."

"Lo'ak..."

"You kept trying to leave every few hours," he said with a chuckle. "Didn't matter how high your fever got."

Heat crept into your cheeks. "I... don't remember."

"We know." Neteyam finally pushed himself away from the doorway and walked farther inside. Every step was slow and measured until he stopped beside your hammock. "You weren't yourself," he said quietly. "The fever came too fast."

Lo'ak's smile faded into something more serious. "We've never seen anything like it."

Your heartbeat quickened. "What happened to me?"

The brothers exchanged a glance. It was brief, but unmistakable. They knew something. Something they weren't telling you.

"You'll have questions," Neteyam admitted.

"And we'll answer them," Lo'ak added.

"Or..." Neteyam smirked, closing the distance between you in a few quick strides. "Help jog your memory."

Your brows furrowed. Your heat—it was gone. That wasn't possible. Your cycles always lasted close to a week, yet if they were telling the truth, it had ended in barely a day. Slowly, your gaze drifted downward. Faint bruises circled your wrists. Dark marks bloomed along your collarbone and the tops of your shoulders. Your entire body ached, every muscle sore as though you'd spent days running through the forest. A knot formed in your stomach.

"What... happened?"

"You know, [Y/N]..." Neteyam said quietly. "You're very difficult to keep up with when you're in your heat."

Before you could react, his hand slid into your hair, gently but firmly threading through the strands to pull you toward him, and his lips crashed against yours.

A startled gasp escaped you, but the moment his mouth met yours, the spark ignited. The taste of him triggered a violent rush of memory that hit you like a tidal wave. The phantom sensation of being completely filled returned all at once, shattering the darkness in your mind. Suddenly, you weren’t sitting in the quiet marui anymore—you were back in the sweat-soaked heat of the storm.

~~~~~~~

Jake Sully had landed in the village with you barely conscious against him, the two brothers following closely behind on their ikrans.

"She needs somewhere quiet," Jake said, already knowing something was wrong. Your heat had come unexpectedly, and with the hunting party needing guidance again, he didn't have time to stay.

Lo'ak and Neteyam exchanged a quick glance. "The old marui," Neteyam suggested. "It'll be better for her there."

Jake hesitated, but only for a moment. They all knew bringing you back to the village would mean questions, whispers, and too many curious eyes. The hunting party hadn't heard what happened through the comms—the signal had been lost due to the distance—but once they returned, there would be gossip. You were the only female in the hunting party. They knew the whispers would come; some would question your place among them, while others would see your condition as a weakness, as proof that you did not belong. Neither of the brothers wanted you to face that.

"Look after her."

"Of course," Lo'ak replied, hiding the small grin that tugged at his lips. They weren't lying. You would be looked after.

You vaguely remembered stumbling into the marui, barely holding yourself together as another wave of your heat overtook you. Your body burned, your head spun, and the familiar ache in your stomach returned with a force that made it hard to stand.

"I need water..." you managed to whisper.

The brothers immediately sobered. They knew the seriousness of what was happening. A heat this intense, combined with such a high fever, could become dangerous—leading to weakness, confusion, or worse if left untreated.

"Let's take her to the stream by the marui," Lo'ak suggested.

"Not yet," Neteyam replied firmly. "We need to clean her up first. We need to take care of her properly."

Lo'ak looked at him, annoyed. "What do you think I'm trying to do?"

You barely heard them. Your hand caught the edge of the wall as you tried to steady yourself, your breathing becoming uneven as your strength faded.

"Take advantage of her?" Neteyam said sharply.

Lo'ak's expression darkened. "I'm not the one who—" He stopped himself, frustration flashing across his face. "You're the one turning this into something it isn't."

The tension between them grew heavier. Neither noticed how you struggled behind them, overwhelmed and exhausted, caught between the pain of your fever and the confusion of their argument.

"Stop..." you whispered, your voice barely audible.

Both brothers turned immediately.

You stood there in all your glory. I’m too hot. I can’t take it anymore. You pressed your legs together, feeling the heat building between them as a slick moisture trailed down your skin. Your pheromones were spiking again; within seconds, your scent would completely fill the room and overwhelm them.

You walked right up to them, stepping directly between Lo'ak and Neteyam. Facing Lo'ak, your backside grazed against Neteyam’s loincloth. Neteyam watched you intently but didn’t move an inch—it felt like he was holding his breath.

You smiled sheepishly. "I want you," you gasped, not expecting the words to actually leave your mouth.

Leaning in for a kiss, you felt Neteyam stiffen against you, trying his best to resist the urge to touch you right then. You grabbed his hands, placing one over your breast and the other right between your thighs, humming in deep satisfaction when he finally allowed his fingers to roam. Pulling away from the kiss, you let his lips trace a path down your neck. You tilted your head back to look up at Neteyam hovering over you, a sudden wave of possessiveness washing across his face.

You smiled softly. "Don’t worry, I want you too."

Leaning back into him, you ground your hips against his length while your hands pulled Lo'ak down for a deep kiss. Reaching behind yourself, you slipped your hand beneath Neteyam's loincloth to grip him, making him gasp.

"That's it, boys," you whispered seductively. "Don't argue. Don't fight. Just help me through this."

You were entirely consumed by the sensations. Before long, Lo'ak was kneading your breasts, taking one of your nipples into his mouth as his tongue flickered over it, moving back and forth between them. Meanwhile, Neteyam’s hands were busy below; one was rubbing your clit while his other hand fingered you. You threw your head back, taking it all in. Neteyam’s mouth hovered over yours, fighting to be dominant, and you found yourself leaning into him even more as his fingers worked fiercely inside you, curling tightly to hit your sweet spot. Your breath hitched, your inner walls clenching tightly around Neteyam’s two fingers, and you moaned louder, letting them know just how close you were.

Lo'ak looked up at you. "I wanna taste you again," he said with a smirk. "Hold her up, Neteyam."

In one swift movement, Neteyam lifted you up. Still facing Lo'ak, your knees hung over Neteyam's forearms as he held your legs wide, exposing you completely to his brother.

"Oh my god," you whispered, watching Lo'ak lower his head.

His tongue began to flicker against your pulsating clit while his fingers inserted deep inside you, thrusting rhythmically. Neteyam buried his mouth against your neck while firmly holding you up, his rigid length pressing hard against your lower back. When Lo'ak suddenly pulled away, you cried out for him to continue.

Hearing your plea, Lo'ak leaned back in to pick up the pace. You felt Neteyam chuckle, the vibration of his laugh rumbling against your back. "Look how needy you are, [Y/N]."

Your hips bucked forward, rolling your weight right into Lo'ak’s mouth. Your hands gripped tightly onto Neteyam’s arms and Lo'ak’s hair, pushing yourself closer. You began to shake as your screams and moans grew louder, completely out of breath.

"Make me cum, Lo'ak!" you screamed, pressing down harder.

You could feel him smiling against your skin as your climax exploded all over his face. But that didn’t stop him. Lo'ak continued, drinking you in as you overwound, and when you took a quick, breathless glance down, you saw him already stroking his own length, getting ready for what was next.

You barely had time to catch your breath before you took control. Looking directly at Neteyam, you wrapped your arms around his neck. "Put me down," you gasped out, your voice leaving no room for argument. "But don't you dare stop. Turn me around. I want to face you."

Neteyam complied instantly, lowering your feet to the ground only to lift you right back up so you were facing him, your thighs wrapping tightly around his hips. He hovered you right over his rigid length, his breath hitching as he waited for your command.

You didn't make him wait. You reached back, grabbing Lo'ak by the back of his neck and pulling him close so he was right behind you. Looking Neteyam dead in the eye, you arched your back and deliberately spread your cheeks, presenting yourself completely to Lo'ak.

"I want it," you begged, your voice thick with heat and desperate longing. "Right there. Both of you, now. Don't make me wait."

It wasn't their idea—it was entirely yours, and the sheer dominance of your demand left them completely breathless.

You were already dripping wet from your own juices and Lo'ak’s saliva. Neteyam looked surprised by your sudden dominance, but his expression quickly shifted into sheer eagerness to have you again. He gripped your waist tightly, flinging your legs over his elbows as he hovered over you, lining himself up.

"What are you waiting for?" you demanded, breathless.

That was all the invitation he needed. Neteyam plunged mercilessly into you. After just three deep strokes, you leaned back, reaching blindly for Lo'ak.

"Put it in my ass," you ordered him, your voice straining with desire.

Lo'ak spat onto his hand, slicking his fingers before pushing them inside you to stretch you out. You groaned at the bittersweet, sharp, yet deeply pleasurable sensation. Once you were ready, he positioned his tip against your opening and pushed inside, stretching you completely as he plunged deep.

You screamed out, a mix of intense moans and gasps escaping your lips. Your fingers clawed fiercely into Neteyam’s shoulders as you threw your head back. Lo'ak leaned forward, his mouth latching onto your neck, both brothers moving in perfect sync to claim you as you took them both at once.

You were completely full, stretched to your limit, and every movement they made sent electric shocks radiating through your core. Neteyam’s pace was heavy, his eyes locked onto yours, unblinking and dark with possessiveness, while Lo'ak moved with a frantic, desperate energy from behind, his hands gripping your hips hard enough to leave marks.

"Look at me," Neteyam growled, his voice rough and vibrating against your chest. He bucked upward, meeting you stroke for stroke, his rhythm perfectly synced with Lo'ak’s.

Your head fell back against Neteyam’s shoulder, your voice caught somewhere between a sob and a scream. You were drowning in them. Every time they thrust in unison, your vision tunneled. You could feel the tension vibrating through them, the way their muscles corded under your fingers as they neared their own breaking point.

"Don't you dare stop," you gasped, your body twitching, your inner muscles clamping down on both of them, milking them, driving them closer to the edge.

Lo'ak groaned, a guttural, primal sound that tore through the room as he increased his speed, his head dipping to nuzzle into the crook of your neck, his teeth grazing your skin. "You're so tight, [Y/N]... so damn tight," he breathed, his voice cracking with the strain of holding back.

Neteyam didn't speak, but his movements told you everything—he was losing control. His hands slid down to grasp your thighs, pulling you flush against him so there was no space left. You felt the dangerous, delicious spike of their desire, the way their bodies went rigid.

You were vibrating, hovering right on the edge of a massive, shattering climax, your body liquid and primed. You could feel them both coiled like springs, their endurance failing as they surged into you harder, faster, their breaths ragged and hitching in time with your own.

"Take it," you choked out, pressing your hips back into them, begging for the final, shattering collision. "Give it all to me."

They broke.

The command was the final thread snapping their restraint. Lo'ak let out a low, ragged growl from behind you, his hands locking onto your hip bones with a bruising grip as his pace turned completely feral. He drove into you over and over, his chest slamming against your back with every heavy, frantic thrust.

In front of you, Neteyam’s composure shattered entirely. His pupils were completely blown out, his jaw clenched so hard the muscles in his neck strained. He bucked upward with a primal, unrelenting force, his hips crashing against yours in perfect, devastating opposition to his brother. You were caught in the crossfire of their synchronized desperation, your body completely overwhelmed by the dual friction stretching you to your absolute limit.

"I'm coming—[Y/N], I'm gonna—" Lo'ak choked out, his voice raw and breathless against the skin of your shoulder.

Your inner walls spasmed violently, clamping down around both of them in a series of intense, involuntary pulses. That deep, milking warmth was the point of no return. Neteyam let out a guttural shout, his fingers digging into your thighs as his entire body went rigid.

With a final, deeply buried thrust, Neteyam pulsed hard inside you, filling you with his thick, searing heat. A fraction of a second later, Lo'ak gave one last, desperate push, his body trembling violently against your back as he flooded your other entrance, his release hot and heavy.

The double wave of warmth filling you from both sides triggered your own shattering climax. You threw your head back, a loud, breathless cry tearing from your throat as your vision went white. Your core convulsed around them, riding the wave of the intense, pulsing release as the three of you melted together, completely spent.

~~~~~~

The sheer, overwhelming force of that shared release echoed in your mind like thunder, the phantom sensation of their heat and the memory of your own white-hot climax making your breath catch in the present.

The flashback shattered. You remembered. You remembered everything.

The fever hadn't just made you delirious; it had unlocked a wild, insatiable dominance inside you. It wasn't their idea to push boundaries. You had demanded it. You had controlled them. You had begged for both of them, taken them both at once, and driven them to the absolute edge until they broke inside you.

You stumbled backward the moment Neteyam pulled away from the kiss, your fingers flying to your burning lips. Your chest heaved as you stared at him, your pupils completely blown out and your face flushed crimson as the sheer weight of what you had done rushed over you.

Neteyam stepped back from you slightly, stopping right at the edge of the hammock. He loomed over you just like he had in the heat of the storm, his eyes tracking the rapid pulse fluttering at the base of your throat. He knew the kiss had worked. He knew you remembered every single detail.

Beside him, Lo'ak stepped forward, his easy grin sharpening into a predatory smirk. The lazy atmosphere of the marui vanished, replaced instantly by a heavy, suffocating tension.

"From the look on your face," Lo'ak murmured, his voice dropping an octave, rough and laced with the exact same gravelly tone from your memory, "I'd say your memory is fully jogged."

Neteyam didn't back down. He reached down to let the back of his long knuckles trail lightly along your jawline, his skin sending a jolt of pure electricity through your body.

"We told you that you were difficult to keep up with," Neteyam whispered, his voice thick with a lingering, dangerous possessiveness. "But we never said we wanted you to stop."

Lo'ak stepped up right behind his brother, his gaze burning through the loose wrap draped over your shoulders, his hands resting on his hips as he looked down at you. "The fever might be gone, [Y/N]... but we've been waiting days for you to wake up properly."

They stood over you, completely synchronized, their expressions heavy with a raw, lingering desire that proved the memory wasn't just a dream. They weren't just checking on you anymore. They were hungrily waiting to see if you were going to take control again.

#avatar fanfiction #avatar smut #avatar way of water #lo'ak x reader #lo'ak smut #loaksmut #neteyam sully #neteyam smut #neteyam x reader #neteyam #avatar fire and ash #avatar movie

Title: Heat 2

Pairings: Na’vi Reader (23) x Neteyam (24)

Warnings ⚠️: MDNI

Contains: oral, p in v, rough sex,

Word Count: 1953

You find yourself drenched in sweat, letting out groans of discomfort, with your back pressed firmly against the tree trunk as you pull your knees towards your chest. Leaning heavily against the tree, you bury your head in your knees, familiar waves of heat washing over you once more.

This time, you're isolated, the distant bickering of the two brothers echoing in the background. A pang of guilt strikes you; you were meant to be hunting, not the subject of their disagreement. You despise being in a vulnerable position, the center of attention, especially when it renders you unable to take control of the situation.

“Bro, we can’t just leave her here while we get help.” Lo’ak muttered under his breath, peering behind his brother to catch a glimpse of you.

"We both run the risk of being captivated by her pheromones," Neteyam mutters angrily, the echoes of your moans engraved into his mind.

“Boys-“ a sudden static like sound erupted from the comms.

“Dad! Where are you?!” Neteyam blurted out turning away from Lo’ak. “It is Y/N is uh- she’s not looking so good, we gotta get her home or well away.”

“What’s wrong?” Jake’s voice could be heard but broken, interrupted by the static.

“She’s in heat.” Lo’ak said, pressing two fingers to his throat, still peering at you. This time you’re bent over in pain. Drenched in sweat everything clung to your skin. Your body was getting hotter, almost feverish, when your eyes met his, looking at him longliy to take this pain away.

He quickly averted his eyes to Neteyam.

“Dad, you gotta hurry.” Neteyam expressed.

“Don’t do anything stupid! Lo’ak start a fire, I’ll search for the smoke from the canopy tops.”

Neteyam glared at his brother.

“Fine, I’ll go make the fire Neteyam, but you need to check on her, you can’t just leave her there.”

“Fine.”

“Brother she’s missing.” Said a slightly panicked Lo’ak.

“What do you mean missing? You lost her?”

She’s not there but we can track her.

“How?!”

We can smell her.

You navigate through the forest, seeking the nearby stream you had previously marked. Your sole purpose: finding something to alleviate the heat that threatens to induce hallucinations. The gentle murmur of running water grows louder as you draw nearer. Eventually, you reach the stream's end, where it widens into a shallow creek, ideal for a refreshing soak at knee height. Stripping off your garments, you brush bits of leaves from your scorched skin. Finally alone, you take the opportunity to relieve yourself before embarking on your return journey. Although you should have informed them, you realize you're only minutes away from where they are. Now unclothed, you step into the creek.

The frigid water now soothing your azure skin, you rest on the creek bed, leaning against its edge with your knees drawn close to your chest. A sigh of relief escapes your lips as the cold water brushes against your nipples, riling you up once more.

Without hesitation, you sprawl yourself to reach to touch your sweet spot. A moan escapes your lips, while you lean your head back onto the mossy green grass, you hair sticking to bits of your cheeks, and shoulders. You’re a flushed mess, with your hands now rubbing and thrusting yourself, while the other tugs and pull at your nipples, you moans grown louder as you’re desperate to make yourself cum. Your movements quicken as you aggressively thrust into yourself, bucking your hips above water when your eyes suddenly shoot open at the snap of a twig.

You stop as you realize you’re being watched. The brothers had found you, their green eyes glowing among the foliage of the forest. It didn’t them long to find you, your scent was overpowering and pungent, but your vulnerable state was so captivating they couldn’t look away.

Upon realization, your mind wanted to hide away in embarrassment but your body refused to stop. You continued to pleasure yourself, now one hand on your clit and the other in your sopping hole. They gawked as you laid there in the creek sprawled, Lo’ak looked down to see himself growing under his loincloth, he growled under his breath, jaw clenched. He wanted to have you so badly.

“I need to help her.” He said huskily.

"No, we found her. Go light the fire," Neteyam commanded his brother, who stubbornly refused to move. "Now!" he insisted.

Lo'ak huffed in annoyance before finally turning away.You continued to moan in pleasure as you feel yourself coming. Throwing you head back exposing your neck. Neteyam couldn’t help but trail your body with his eyes.

A fleeting sense of calm washed over you, but you could sense it wouldn't last long. The respite just didn't feel the same when it was Lo'ak who brought you to climax. As you glanced up, you noticed Neteyam standing among the shrubs, closer to the creek, silently observing you, attentively listening to every sound. “Nete, please, I need you.”

He scoffed. "You want to try the other brother now? Lo'ak wasn't good enough?" Taken aback by his cold response, you stood up angrily, water dripping from your naked body.

“Is that what you think of me now?” you huffed, “fine act righteous then, like you weren’t thinking of fucking me moments ago.”

Within moments, Neteyam growled, storming towards you as you rose from the shallow creek, challenging him with your defiance, in your naked glory.

Neteyam snatched you by your neck, hissing exposing his fangs. You smirked. You knew his reaction was not out of disappointment but more of jealously. You looked down to see his boner, causing your smirk to grow.

“Looks like you still wanna fuck me,” He releases you from his hold when he realizes you can readhim.

That's when your scent intensifies once more. His eyes grow darker, and hooded, now scanning your care body, you observe him in his current state. He was always calm and collected, hardly showing emotion, but today, right now, you felt so proud to be the source of his riled up behaviour.

“Nete-”

Before you can finish his name he turns towards you crashing his lips onto yours. Taken aback slightly you stumble back into the water. His hands roam you touching every crevice and curve of your body, you instantly kiss him back. Feeling the heat returning once more. His lips leave yours to now abuse your neck, moving lower to your breasts and soon he is kneeling in front of kissing your navel and trailing his nose down to your bud.

You stop. Your eyes meet. You’ve never seen him so hungry before. Still kneeling in the shall creek while you stand before him he tosses your leg over his shoulder, grabbing your ass to stabilize you while your other leg remained sanding on the creek, he tugged at your folds with his tongue.

You gasp as the sudden touch, your body going numb as all the blood rushes to your clit. He starts off gentle but soon is aggressively sucking and lapping at your cunt. You moan, as you grab a fist full of his braids, pressing him further into you as he devours you.

The knot in your stomach grows and he now hums satisfactorily as if he could sense that you’re near. He suddenly stops, looking up to you, and your eyes meet. You gasp as he now plunges his thick fingers into you, curling upwards to send you over your edge. Within seconds your juices are spraying as you scream his name, al while he just watches you. Loving the control he has over your vulnerable state.

“Don’t worry y/n, I’m not done with you.”

In one swift motion Neteyam pulls you on top of him. Straddling him, you can feel his thick member pressing against your bare cunt shielded by his loincloth. You’re bodies slightly submerged by the shallow creek, he states as you intensely before he bucks his hips up. You wince as the friction slowly starts to rile you up, your clit, begging for more.

Another buck, you breath hitches, your mouth forming a small O as you begin to redden from embarrassment. Aware of this, he leans back, bracing his back to the edge of the creek moving his arms to cradle the back of his while he takes you in. His breathing is definitely faster, and his eyes are darker but he is determined to show you he is in control regardless of how enticing you smell.

His self control is rather humbling as you catch on of his game of cat and mouse. Yes, you both are biologically compelled towards each other but he is determined to make you beg. He moves harshly again, and then shift once more, each movement making your core grow hotter.

He huffs at your state “looks like you want me to fuck you y/n” he smirks.

You snapped. You needed to get off again and you need to get off now. You hover over him sightly ripping his lion cloth off. A flash of shock surfaces on his face. His bulging member springs up as you take it and grasping it firmly at the base. Your sudden roughness makes him groan at your touch. As you pump his member you lean in for a kiss to which Neteyam does nothing. Keeping his movements still he watches you as you lean towards him. Your lips slightly pressed against his and he is overtaken b the tension. Like an animal snapping back into a trance, Neteyam passionately presses his lips onto yours. You moan into the kiss as you pump his cock. He grabs you firmly by the waist causing you to grip onto his shoulders for stability. Breaking the kiss he lifts you over his throbbing veiny cock before he mercilessly plunges his full length into you. It sends shockwaves through your body as he stretches you. He hoists you up once more to only slam you back down onto him. Your eyes roll back as he repeats the motion you legs soon begin to tremble.

“How does it make you feel y/n?” he whispers huskily now, pressed up against you his fangs grazing on your collar bone. You moans growing louder.

“Goood.” You hum.

“Do I fuck you better?”

You say nothing, you continue to hum, you can hear the squelches that come from bot of you. He does feel bigger than his brother, much more girthier, he also seems a bit more experienced, which was rather shocking, giving that Lo’ak was known for his philandering ways.

He stops suddenly. And now you’re mindlessly bouncing trying to fuck yourself, but he grips onto your hips firmly. Stopping you from moving. You refuse to stop movement as you circle your hips, whining on his member. He gasps, you can tell he is also near.

“Neteyam pleasssee.” You beg.

“Not until you answer me.” His hand now griping onto your face, causing you both to lock eyes.

Desperate for more you breathed out a heavy yes.

“I didn’t hear that y/n”

“YEEESSSS! You fuck me bettteeerr!” you screamed grinding into him.

“He loosens his grip, now digging his hands into the sandy creek, he fucks you form under, pounding into you mercilessly. You throw you head back, making your back arch, and your perky breast bounce. Within seconds your cumming, and soon after he follows, your juices mixing together as he groans in pleasure .

“AHEM, so much for not doing anything stupid.” Lo’ak remarked.

You look up to see the other Na’vi standing among the foliage. “Dad is on his way.” His jaw clenched but voice remained indifferent. You both spring off of each other attempting to clothed yourselves. An all too familiar feeling for you. You sighed wondering what you’ve gotten yourself into.

Soooo I took a while to get this done annndd iduno I backtracked on the two boys but I’ll definitely do a part 3 with both of them. Sorry if I disappointed anyone. 🙈❤️💃🏽

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#avatar fanfiction #avatar smut #avatar way of water #lo'ak x reader #lo'ak smut #loak sully #neteyam smut #neteyam x reader #jake sully #loak x y/n #lo'ak x tsireya smut #smut #lo'ak x fem!reader #neteyam x na'vi!reader #neteyam x y/n #loak x you

Title: Heat

Pairings: Na’vi Reader (23) x Lo’ak (20)

Warnings: MDNI

Contains: fingerings, oral, p in v, rough sex, forced, dom Loak, sub reader

Word Count: 2460

The hunting party decided to split up in an effort to catch the next meal. Meat has been scarce lately due to the Strumbeest retreating further into the hinterlands. This only made your jobs more challenging as the hunting party would now have to spend more days away from home to provide food for the clan. It's been a day already and 3 miles from home. You would have packed some belongings to camp out, the team expected to spend at least three days to get enough meat for the clan. You sighed in desperation, beads of sweat dripping down your neck and back, the weather has not been kind either. This dry season was one of the hottest the clan had ever encountered. Strangely enough, everyone was not as bothered by it today as you were.

“Y/n, how you doing over there?” Jake called out to you as you propped yourself up by the tree.

“I’m fine sir.” You breathed out rapidly as you stiffened up trying to regain your stance. You did not want to appear weak, it was rare for women to be a part of the hunting party but not impossible, three other women were already part of the team, and two decided to stay back to assist the clan with fishing.

“I told you we don’t need to bring women with us they just slow us down.” Your ears perked at the sudden comment, and your face grew hotter from the share gall of that comment you opened your mouth to turn to the younger Navi man but your were abruptly interrupted.

“HEY! We don’t make those comments here! Keep that narrow-minded thinking in your hut! Y/n has more endurance and more kills than you, so watch it!” Neteyam hissed as he flashed his fangs.

You shot him a thankful glance, to which he nodded in acknowledgement before returning to his father, Jake. You smiled as you observed Akwey shoot glares at both you and the Sullys. Neteyam has always backed you up no matter what, part of it was due to the fact that he was your hunting instructor at the get go. Insulting you was like insulting him and his teachings.

“Don’t worry about them y/n, you felt a familiar smack on your shoulder, they’re just jealous you’re one of dad’s favourites.” Lo’ak said smirking at you as he handed his canister offering you some water to combat the heat.

“Second to Neteyam, of course.” You said sheepishly.

“Alright guys we’ll split up.” Jake said beckoning the team to come forward. We know that the main river is here, he explained therefore if we split up we can reach them on either side, ambushing them.”

You nodded in acknowledgement before grabbing your bow and hunting knife. “Neteyam, you take your team and your brother and you head down east, we’ll go west.” Before leaving you see Jake whisper into Neteyam’s ear while looking in your direction.

“Alright guys we’ll split up, ensure your comms are working,” Neteyam said. “Lo’ak keep an eye on y/n, she doesn’t look so good, and we both know how stubborn she is.’’

“All right bro,

You rolled your eyes in annoyance. Usually you would have found some witty comeback, and purposely out run them to show them who was truly weak. However, the heat had you dazed, you were suddenly feeling weak when midway through the journey you stopped.

“Shit.” You watched as Neteyam led the team, beckoning some to take to the canopy of the trees. You felt a familiar wave overcome you as you began to sweat profusely. Your skin suddenly felt feverishly hot when the throbbing sensation began to grow in your lower stomach.

“Y/n?” Lo’ak stopped and turned to you, brows furrowed. “What’s wrong?”

“I-I uh, shit, I uh I need to leave.” You stammered, face flushed from both embarrassment and agony.

“What? Y/n why are being so weir-” Lo’ak walkes swiftly towards you grabbing you by your arm when your pheromones punch him right in the nose. He loosens his grip and reaches to cover his nose. He stops to watch you, your body now soaked in sweat, your clothing and hair clinging to your skin, your top now clutching at every crevice of your mounds. Your eyes suddenly darken and pupils dilate as whimper escapes your lips.

Lo’ak turns away sharply. Walking away from you to meet with the team way ahead. You began to back away to continue to distance yourself from the party, avoiding the direction of the wind. One whiff of your pheromones and you’d have the team prying at you. You see in the distance Lo’ak and Neteyam mumble, before Neteyam sends the troops further up, with his second in command.

Lo’ak comes running towards you where you’re now propped up against the tree, in significant pain.

“Y/n, we’ll notify Dad so we can get him to send a Banshee to fly you back home. The comms are down so Neteyam is gonna go look for him. I’ll escort you back to base before the others pick up on your scent.”Lo’ak said hurriedly as he tied a torn garment around his nose and mouth in effort to prevent the infiltration of your intoxicating scent which has evidently gotten stronger.

“I don’t think I can make it back Lo.” You mumbled bent over in pain clutching to the tree.

“Y/n come on you’re stronger than this.” You hear Neteyam coach you, his hands are covering his nose as he struggles to maintain the distance between you two.

“So much for a woman being a part of the hunting party huh” you laughed as you lifted yourself up from the hunched over position.

You hear the brothers hiss at your bad joke in efforts of comforting you.

“Look after her brother.” Before you can thank Neteyam, he springs to his feet climbing to the canopy of the trees as he leaps from branch to branch.

Lo’ak leans to your side propping you on his shoulder as he guides you back to camp, unaware that his touch intensified your heat. Twenty minutes into the walk you began to feel your legs weaken. Not here. You thought to yourself. You pause, moving off from Lo’ak as he looks at you intensely.

“Break?”

“Something like that Lo” you mumbled breathlessly.

“I’ve never seen you like this y/n” he said huskily, his voice low, his face hardened.

“I had no intentions of anyone seeing me like this Lo, this one, this cycle is way off it’s normal course.” You admitted, slightly embarrassed that the Sullys are going to see you experience the onset of your heat.

You propped yourself onto a boulder, asking for water. He reaches out to hand you the canister, the garment over his nose seems to be useless as your pheromones permeate the forest air. You sip on the water in efforts to conserve, but the drops do nothing to tame the heat. You desperately splash the contents of the canister onto your face and chest.

“Don’t worry about it, I have another” Lo’ak says he back now facing you.

Your whimpers soon grow louder as you take advantage of the little privacy Lo’ak gives you. The heat growing between your legs intensifies with evey breath. In desperation to make it stop you quickly reach to touch yourself, but instead of easing the pain, it makes it worse. Your finger pressing slightly on your clothed clit does nothing but make it worse, you decide to push through. Rising to your feet only to collapse once more onto the boulder.

Lo’ak turns to face you, almost entranced by your weakened state, he takes a second to take it in, before reaching down to help you back up onto your feet. You both continue your walk back in silence minus your whimpers and breathless pants. Lo’ak’s grip is stronger and based on his contorted expression one can easily tell that his is fighting the pheromone scent. A sudden snap and within seconds you lose balance, clinging to the younger navi for support only to cause him to crash down with you.

You both groan in pain, looking up there is Lo’ak a tangled and heavy mess on top of you, your legs are sprawled, with his hips snuggly between them. The sudden pressure between your legs caused you to redden, as you began to feel the wetness pool. Lo’ak looks up to meet your eyes feeling the dampness, his eyes widen and the mess before him.

“Sorry y/n” he says huskily, quite aware of the moisture seeping from your loincloth.

You stutter in embarrassment.

“It’s okay y/n,sshh. I can make you feel better.” His eyes are no longer soft but narrowed, and lust-filled as he is now fully enthralled in your scent.

You prop yourself up on your elbows, to try and get up, but Lo’ak wouldn’t move. You contemplate for a minute as your eyes roam the younger Sully’s body tracing his chiseled shoulders down to his toned chest and lower to his abuse to see the vine dip, your core only getting hotter by the second.

“Just say it and I’ll make you feel better.”

You whimper at the sound of those words as you feel your conscience leaving you before leaning forward to press your lips into his. Within that second, all self-control gives way, you both are hungrily devouring each other rustling through the grass as you both undo your coverings His hands rough and hard, manhandle you as he strips you of your top to only grab the soft tender mounds and massage them roughly, biting and sucking at your neck simultaneously as you struggle to undo his loincloth. His focus now leaves your breast to your loincloth. In one swift movement, you’re naked before him as his fingers make their way to your folds. Expertly rubbing and massaging your clit before prying at your already wet entrance. His hands stop moving as he locks eyes with yours before plunging his fingers into yours. You arch your back a bit dumbfounded that the younger Sully was doing everything right. You reach down to grab his member, pumping him as he fingers you and soon your hand is covered with precum. He growls at the sensation and soon you find yourself begging him to fuck you senseless.

He flips you over on your tummy, lifting your hips slightly as he reaches down to now taste you. You gasp from emabrassment, but your heat makes you forget it in an instant. Your push yourself forcefully into his mouth while his tongure ciricles your throbbing bud. Your maons grow louder as you try to turn slight to catch a glimpse of Lo’ak. He smirks, stopping his assault before grabbing your hands, pinning them behind your back. He leans over, towering you, to kiss your check, dragging his fangs down your neck. You hissed at the sudden touch before feeling his mushroom tip push on your entrance. A sudden pressure is felt, as he pushes past, stretching your walls. You scream in both pain and pleasure, before the air is knocked out of you. A sudden thrust causes you to gasp, another hits your walls mercesillessy, another angled thrust finds your g-spot and now you’re spewing his name, begging him to make you cum as you push back onto his cock. Lo’ak lets go of your hands and now graps onto your fleshy waist, digging his nails into your skin as he rams himself into you forcefully. Your moans continue to grow louder as you feel your walls tighten with the familiar build in your lower stomach growing.

“Fuck y/n you’re so tight!” Lo’ak growls.

Within seconds you’re spewing your juices onto him as he throws his head back trying to hold his back. You scream his name as you grind yourself onto him to milk every bit of your cum from him when he suddenly spills into you. A wave of relief washes over you before you come to terms with what just happened.

You’re naked slumped on the forest floor and just had the sense fucked out of you by the younger Sully. You turn around to see Lo’ak recollecting himself with a smirk on his face.

“Didn’t think you were a screamer y/n”

Before you can answer you hear a familiar voice, stern and disappointed.

“Lo’ak what were you thinking!” Neteyam bellows, anger evident on his face. “You know better than to take advantage of someone in their heat, especially y/n.”

“Bro, I swear it wasn’t like that, her scent was so strong-”

“Shut the fuck up and get dressed! Your comms were on during the whole thing, I heard you!”

“Wha-, bro come on what are you talking ab-”

“You said just say it and I’ll make you feel better !” Neteyam yelled angrily.

Oh my god. You instantly went pale. “Did everyone hear?” You got up and asked flabbergasted while trying to tie your loincloth back on.

Neyetem doesn’t look at you, still angrily staring at his little brother. “No everyone ditched their comms as there was a signal problem due to the altitude, I kept mine on in case I contacted Dad on the way back.

You sighed in relief but couldn’t help but notice the bulge evident in Neteyam’s loincloth as he stared angrily at his brother. The familiar wave of your heat consuming you again.

P.S I hope you all liked this. I know I have some others to finish off lmao but this one just happened and I'm also not sure if I'll make a part 2 but it has been awhile since I posted. Thanks for the love thus far 💗❤️

Also the comms part was totally inspired by @puddleswimmingnerd-blog has amazing work particularly "Throat Comm Sex"🔥🔥🔥

#avatar fanfiction #avatar smut #avatar way of water #lo'ak x reader #lo'ak smut #loak sully #neteyam smut #neteyam x reader #jake sully #loak x y/n #avatar movie #loak x you #smut

ad-wills

#this is so cute but also so accurate #avatar way of water #avatar fanfiction #avatar fandom

oakbuggy

"See, doll? Perfect fit."

Basically I kept having problems drawing Neteyam so I drew his dad instead

AO3 here!

hope yall enjoy, goodnight!

blue-slxt

Welp…my sheets are a mess now 🙂

soynanawe

The Sully Brothers a few years later...😳

SPOILER ALERT: If Neteyam had survived (he has a scar in his chest)

This is how i think they would look like, Neteyam with some dreadlocks and some braids.

And Lo'ak with his hair a bit longer, he continues with his mohawk style, but with more hair in the corners of his head, he has a necklace that Tsireya gave him.

yourstrulybluelover

Love this 💕 art by @soynanawe

Day Dreams

Title: Day Dreams

Pairings: Neyteam (25) x Human Reader (25)

Warnings: MDNI

Contains: dom Neteyam, sub reader, fingering, p in v , SMUT

Word Count: 1605

“Thanks for the samples Nete.” You smiled at the him as he towers you. His veiny arms stretching over to hand you your amber jars of water and soil.

It's been weeks now you’ve been preparing for your analysis. You were instructed to take samples of the water and soil of the nearby however your human physique could not manage to tread the terrain. Since the Sully’s have been frequent visitors of the lab since your arrival on Pandora, you decided to make a request; to which Norm and the team approved in your favour.

“Where else do you need samples yawne?”

Just these 2 more coordinates you signaled to him to note them down. As he took the coordinates using the GPS you admired the way he clenched his jaw when trying to focus. You never thought you’d be anywhere near attracted to a blue alien. You never thought you’d be stealing secret glances admiring his lean back and ripped abdominals.

Alright y/n I’ll be back with your samples a little after eclipse.

And I’ll be here Nete, the entire night.”

“You sure you’re okay here all alone, where’s everyone by the way?”

“They’re out camping on the eastern side of the forrest, they need to spend some days.”

“Im off y/n.”

You lean back into your chair, unbuttoning your lab coat feeling uncomfortable, you open the first 3 buttons of your blouse. You press your thumbs to your temples/Exhausted due to the days work. “I just need a 5 minutes break you tell yourself before slouching down into the chair. You throw your head back as you slip into a doze. Your mind drifting off.

-.-

You snap open your eyes instantly, as you felt someone’s breath against you. You looked down to see Nteteyam kneeling, your tummy slightly exposed your breasts barel y being contained by the the remaining two buttons on your blouse, your hair wet clinging to your face. You were a hot sweaty mess. You sit up abruptly, pulling over your lab coat to cover yourself.

“You were talking in your sleep y/n”

“I was?” You asked a bit embrassed at the state Neteyam saw you in. You got up to walk over to the nearby sink. Your back now towards him, as you turn on the pipe to wash your face. “What did I say?”

“You were making sounds, I thought you were in pain.”

“Sorry, I fell asleep.” You whispered.

“What were you dreaming about?” He askes curiously, a sound of mischief in his voice.

You stood still. Embarrassed, a flush of pink crept up on your face as you feel the heat consume you. “Nothing Nete, I don’t even remember.”

“Well that’s funny, cause I heard you moaning when I came in, then, I heard my name.” His voice hushed, as you feel him creep behind you.

You turn around to find him inches away from you. He leans down to examine your face, you try to back away but your back hits the counter.

“Y/n were you having a wet dream about me?” A smug grin flashes across his face.

You gasp, too flabbergasted to say anything, your face only growing redder. He reads you like an open book. His rand reaches to grab your crotch, pulling you forward into him.

“Are you wet for me, y/n?” He whispers into your ear, moving his fangs from your ear to your neck. “Don’t think I haven’t noticed you eyeing me.” His hands now roaming your body as you are still frozen in shock. He quickly rids you of your lab coat, now reaching to unbuckle your belt. You don’t stop him. You admit you’ve been starved of any sexual contact since your arrival to Pandora, which would have more than likely contributed to you daydreaming of Neteyam fucking you senseless.

There you stood, your shirt pulled up, your pant zipper opened and sprawled. He takes a step back to examine you. Your face flushed and eyes lustful, you instinctively grab his arm to pull him back into you. He smirks seductively. “I knew it.”

Your lips come crashing into each other. Your moans grow louder as you feel him undress you. Your hands fumble to untie his loincloth, as it drops to the ground he picks you up effortlessly. Your naked bodies pressed against each other. He walks you over to your lab counter, holding you in one hand and the other hand clearing the surface of any obstruction. He delicately rests you onto the counter as he forces your legs apart. You reach up for a kiss, but he stops you. He steps back admiring your flushed face , he pushes his two fingers into your mouth. You instantly swirl your tongue around his digits coating it with enough saliva. He inserts the two digits, maintaining contact, he begins to thrust his fingers into you/ His movement causes your perky breasts to bounce, your knees still bent and apart, you brace yourself with your arms behind you planted onto the counter, looking down to see him stretching out your cunt.

“Think you can take this cock?” He inserts another digit. You throw your head back as he pumps his fingers into you as sinful moans escape your parted lips.

“I wanttt yoouu Neetee.” You hum as he increases the pace, his fingers expertly hitting in an upward motion. Your brows furrow his unoccupied hand reaching to palm his throbbing member.

“Cum for me first pretty girl.” He removes his hand from his deck to now press on your lower abdomen while he expertly fingers you. He lowers his mouth to your breast, his tongue swirling around your nipple. You feel a knot in your stomach building. You gasp he sucks on your supple breast. Your moans grow louder; you feel yourself begin to convulse under him as your juices dose the counter before you.

Consumed by bliss your body is limp as your head collapses to the back of the counter you’re unaware of Neteyam’s sinister grin. He reaches to lightly tap you on your cheek. Catching your attention you look up to see him now palming his rock-hard cock. He grabs your knees forcing them apart to reveal your glistening cunt. He positions himself at your entrance. The counter was lower than his hips causing him to bend to meet you.

“Relax for me y/n”

You look away as he forces his way in. You squeeze your eyes shut as you succumb to the pain. Your pussy stretches itself over his large alien cock. He grabs your face.

“Look at me when I fuck you.”

You redden from the embarrassment but willingly obliged. Your screams are loud as he slowly moves into you. He stops for a bit allowing you to readjust. You’re panting, looking down seeing the bulge already in your lower stomach. Without any warning Neteyeam pulls himself ojut onl y to ram himself back in mercilessly. You buckle in both pleasure and pain as he repeats his cruel thrusts. Your eyes role back into your eyes, almost certain you caught a glimpse of our brain. He picks up the pace, one hand holding your thigh the other furiously rubbing your clit. You tense up once again, this time your walls clamping down onto his cock as you approach another high, he pulls out in time, your stream heavier than the last.

You collapse once more onto the lab counter, weary, your eyes droop.

“We’re not done y/n.” He reaches over to scoop you up by the waist. Your arms flaing over his back, your hips wrapping around his waist.

“Nete, I can’t .”

“Sssshh y/n don’t punk out on me now.”

You lazily laugh as you reached to capture his lips. Your tongue moving against his lips, begging for entrance. He grips you by the wasit rbacing your back onto cold tiled wall. You shudder at the sudden cold. He lifts you by your hips your legs now hanging between hiselbows. You smiled into the kiss as you brace yourself for another hammering. You watch as he lowered you not his cock like a toy.

“Ngh, Neteee, this hurrttts.”

“Only for a bit y/n, soon you’ll be soaking me once more.”

You nod in pleasure as you feel him fill you up as he ruts into you. You feel your body bounce onto his cock as you grab your breasts, playing with your nipples. The sight makes him groan, picking up the pace. “Neettee fuuckk meee!”

His hands move from your waist to your ass, spreading your cheeks apart. You feel like youre about to split in half but all you can think of is how amazing this feels. Your walls begin to fulter once more. You grab onto his shoulders, nails digging into his back. Your mouth is wide open as you moan his name. He reaches down to assault your mouth with his tongue. Your tongues meet each other, tangled in a battle to dominate. His pace is fastened, he grunts into the kiss. You pull away as you feel it coming, your screams are high-pitched as you explode once more onto his stomach. “Fuuucck y/n you’re gonna make mee cummm.” He pulls out, pushing you to the floor. His hand pumping his cock while the other is behind your head. You kneel and instinctively open your mouth to capture his seed onto your tongue. He slaps his cock head on your tongue.

“You took me so well y/n. Was this better than your dream?”

“So much better.” You purred.

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Midnight Rendezvous

Title: Midnight Rendezvous

Pairings: Lo’ak (25) x Navi Reader (24)

Warnings: MDNI

Contains: sexual tension, forced, dom Lo’ak, fingering, p in v

It's been 3 months since you’ve joined the Na’vi tribe. All possible thanks to Norm and the other scientists once they completed your avatar. You were now one of the people, one with nature, one with Pandora. The challenges and adventures that come every passing day brought purpose to your once useless life. Similar to Jake, your human body was mangled, restricting movement in your right arm and leg, all due to a reckless night on Earth. However, your scientific background was notably impressive, so once you were accepted into the Avatar program you decided to live a life with no regrets.

You fell in love with your slim avatar’s body. Once you were part of the tribe they stripped you of your human like clothing and adorned your body with beautifully woven pieces with crystal like beadings that were enough to cover you but not enough to hide fully hide your heavy chest and curvy hips. You thought you gotten used to clothing till the Sully brothers stopped in to check on you. You suddenly felt the urge to cover your chest and sit on the ground preventing them from seeing what they were more than accustomed to seeing with the other members of the tribe. You allowed your long black braided hair to cascade over your bosom once they entered your cot, still sitting on the ground you beckoned them into your new home.

They were one of the best trainers, without them you would not have made it through the ordeal of becoming Na’vi. Neteyam would spend hours after Eclipse teaching you the uses and strategies of weapons while Lo’ak was responsible for you becoming one of the best hunters. The time spent with them was memorable, they helped you with obtaining samples for the lab, while you taught them more about the human world. The more time spent with the brothers the more you realized why every female Na’vi was fascinated with them.

“Hey y/n, looking good, blue suits you.” Neteyam chuckled.

His words knock you out of your trance as you flashed a smile towards him. He has always been kind and gentle towards you. Despite his kindness, you found yourself more drawn to his younger brother who

“Thanks Nete, what are the plans for tonight?” you winked “got some other girl to tend to?”

“Nah, we’re going to a party, you should come.” He replied , flashing a mischievous grin.

You decided to embrace the new found life and take on your adventurous and outgoing side. The brothers did mention that the elders had no idea about these bonfire parties. You figured it would be the best approach to grove in with Na’vi’s your age. Mustering up one breath of courage you sprung up from your hammock and began to began to dress, wiping with a wash cloth and adorning your body with another beaded top and more revealing loincloth you head out the door. Making your way through the forest was not as difficult as you anticipated. Your feet thread onto the soft grass. You stopped momentarily. Was that music? You persisted pass the vines and lianas, peering through the gaps.

You gasped. In the middle of a clearing surrounded by trees draped with bioluminescent flowers and vines were Metkayina youth, naked. The bonfire in the middle provided sufficient light to see, but dim enough to still foster privacy. The music came from an old radio box Norm gave the clan, the ground covered with what appeared to be wooled blankets. Na’vi men were on the floor, on top of them were women, their bodies intertwined. In their hands appeared to be chalices , more than likely containing fermented fruit strong enough to make one fall under the alcoholic influence. On the other side were more Na’vi men and women chatting, undressing, laughing and even a few were moaning. The sight had you both dumbfounded but also awakened your inquisitive side. The mess of bodies were enough to turn you on as your eyes took in the rhythms and sounds of pleasure escaping the group.

“Looks fun doesn’t it?”

Your breath hitched. Caught off guard you stumbled, your back hitting into a familiar chest.

“Lo-ak, you startled me.”

“Didn’t think you’d come.” He said his voice low.

“Didn’t realize it was that kind of party.” You laughed nervously, your face barely visible with the flickers of the flame’s shadow dancing across your body every so slightly. You were too busy feeling embarrassed to notice the stares of the youngest Sully brother on you.

“Ah y/n you’re here.” Neteyam called out as he walked towards the duo.

You reached out to punch him in the shoulder. “You skwang!’ you yelled, “you tricked me.”

“Nah y/n I’m trying to hook you up, my bro Azal asked me to invite you.”

“You could have given me a heads up that I’d be at a sex party.” You hissed. “Since when was Azal even interested in me?”

“You don’t have to partake, it’s a place where we can be free. You could just watch y/n,but if you’re not comfortable I can follow you home. Azal always had eyes for you y/n, you know he is one of the bulkier ones, a really excellent hunter.”

“Not interested Nete he is too cocky for me, and it’s fine, I’ll just dine and enjoy the show.” You sighed nonchalantly.

Taken aback at your openness and willingness Neteyam smirked. “Alright! Right this way Just at least greet Azal!” his arm on your upper back he guided you through the curtain of vines. You peered over your shoulder to see Lo’ak following, his gaze dark and jaw clenched.

“Fineee”

The party was intense in particular sections and more relaxed in others, the point was that everyone and everything was in view. There was a make shift area where homemade fruit wine was served, it reminded you of a human bar. Aside from the jazz like music and sinful moans filling your ears were the boring stories of Azal and his hunting streak. A mere attempt to impress you with his self-absorbed stories. Your eyes scanned the area to only lock eyes with Lo’ak, a particular female Na’vi kissing his neck while he sipped on his drink. You quickly averted your eyes to see Neteyam deep in conversation with a group of female Na’vis, a seductive grin plastered across his face. You huffed when Azal finally left you to get you another beverage, taking this as your chance you scurried off to the end permitter of the party, the moans were getting louder as more Na’vis began to partake. You took one last peak in an effort to catch the last glimpse of Lo’ak when you felt a heavy palm on your hip.

“Where you going y/n?”

“Lo’ak you’ve got to stop sneaking up on me.” You turn around to see his braids towering his face, his eyes hooded, lips agape. Something about his expression was intense, almost intoxicating. His palm remained on your hip,the other hand reaching out to remove a twig from your hair.You clear your throat in an attempt to break the tension.

“I’m tired Lo, think I’ve seen enough.” You said almost bitterly with the image of Lo’ak with the other female Na’vi.

“I haven’t.” He whispered, as he lowered his mouth to graze the top of your ear. You felt a sudden knot in your stomach, as a familiar wetness grew between your legs. Lo’ak trailed his fingers to the straps of your beaded top, slipping it off one of your shoulders.

“Lo-“

“I know you want this just as badly as me.” His face mere inches away from yours as his hand rubs your arm soothingly. “Tell me you don’t want me and I’ll walk away.”

The moans in the group grew louder and suddenly you wish he would be the cause of the sinful moans escaping your lips. Your silence makes him step back. In one swift moment, you grab his arm pulling him towards you as you crash your lips onto his.

Lo’ak grabbed the back of your neck, as his mouth dominates yours, he pushes your back towards the bark of a tree. Your breathing is uneven as you fumble to remove your beaded clothing and his loincloth. Your eagerness catches him off guard as you stood before him clearly deprived of sexual pleasures. With one rapid motion, he picks you up with one arm, your legs instinctively wrap around his waist, his hardened member pressing on you. You gasped as you looked down.

You’ve never seen anything bigger, you were no stranger to human sex, but Na’vi sex was definitely outside your area of expertise. His mouth began to plant kisses on your neck, you threw your head back as you succumbed to the desire. Your hands moving to grope your nipples, and you roll them between your fingers. The horny mess before him only turned him on more.

“Dam mama,you don’t even know how bad I been wanting this.”

You moaned as you feel his fingers enter your pulsating hole, dripping as you feel him scissors his fingers to stretch you out. You begin to wine on his fingers, drowning in pleasure, your moans grow louder. His mouth finds yours again as he tongue fucks your mouth. He picks up the pace expertly moving in an up and forward motion. You clench his large digits as you fought your way into his mouth, pulling him more into you. He pulls away, his eyes pouring with lust as you arch your back, exposing your supple breasts. His fingers move faster and harder, within seconds your juices were spraying as you screamed his name, unaware that nearby fiesta heard.

“I want you in me now.” You pleaded drool running down your mouth, your eyes heavy. Your hands reach to pumphis hard cock.

“Music to my ears y/n.” He groaned, “bend over for me.”

You willingly obliged by turning to face the tree, bent over, head bracing the bark, you reached behind to pull apart your ass cheeks to revel your gaping holes. “Fuck me Lo.” You cried, your voice barely audible as the party ensued.

He gasped, his palm reaching to smack your ass. Without warning you feel his mushroom tip press on your opening you move one hand to the tree for support the other finding your clit. As he pushed past your entrance you feel him stretch you to capacity, your eyes widen at the feeling almost like you were about to split in half. You turned back to face him, his expression darker as he fully plunges into you. You scream from the sudden pain and pleasure.

“Take this cock in that tight hole. “He reaches forward to grab your breast as he paced.

You gasp at his size, your moans getting louder as the pain is replaced with intense pleasure.

=“YYeeessss Lo’akkk just like that, fill meee uuupp.” Meeting his rhythm you bounced back onto his cock while rubbing your cloth, your eyes shut tight as you tried to focus over the horny mess before you. You looked up to see Neteyam among the other naked bodies, his dick being sucked by a female Na’vi as he fingers her. Your attention suddenly averted to Lo’ak who begins to pick up the pace slamming harder and harder as you squelch. Dirty monas escape your pretty lips, your eyes ertun to the party to find Neteyam now staring. You gulp.

Can he hear me? CAN HE SEE ME? You thought to yourself but suddenly find your self on your back against the forest floor. Lo’ak towering you. He renters you throwing your ankles over his shoulder.

“I wanna see that pretty face when I make you cum.”

You held his stare as you reach to pull your legs towards you, revealing yourself more to him. You feel his boner growing harder inside of you. He picks up the pace, now slapping your clit. You hum in pleasure. You look down to see the bulge move in your stomach, he rubs your clit faster hitting upwards to find your sweet spot. The familiar feeling began to build soon your back arched as you begged him to fuck you senseless, to fill your lustful desires, to appease your cravings.

“Cum for me y/n.”

“Im gonna cummm.” You eyes water, mouth agape as you reach you high, causing you to convulse spewing your jucies once more. You scream your nails digging into his forearms as you become undone before him, he pulls out within three strokes spilling his hot seed on your face. Your smile suddenly vanishes when you realize in the near distance Neteyam's silhouette grows closer.

“My turn brother.”

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Title: Fishing Lessons

Pairings: Lo’ak (19) x Navi Reader (18)

Warnings: MDNI

Contains: sexual tension, forced, dom Lo’ak, fingering, p in v

Word count: 2300

You were horrible at spearing, lacked patience and hated being in the water. You found it challenging to spear from under the water so today you were meeting with one of the Sully brothers in efforts to perfect your skill. The Sullys would have spent some time at the reef with the Metkayina clan which meant their hunting and warrior activities were improved, much better than the Omatikaya clan.

Your father, one of the head warriors requested that Jake or his sons to teach his daughter, you, the art, skills and ways of the water. You hated being in the water, the thought of not being able to see clearly, whatever is lurking. Your movements were slowed in the water. You were an agile hunter, that did well in the canopy and in the sky. However, the watery terrain was your weakest. You couldn’t help but feel as if your father was ashamed of your lack of skill, which is why he requested the lessons be in private.

You huffed as you walked through the trail. Your training was starting today. You were told to meet the Sullys by one of the larger lakes, west of the colony, closer to the mountains. The lake was selected as it was one of the more controlled environments and also secluded.

“Y/N!” you hear a familiar voice call for you as you parted the vegetation to access the lake. Your hand slowly reaching for the knife tucked by your waist.

“It’s me, Loak.”

You turned around to meet eyes with the youngest Sully brother. He flashed you a grin. His braids dangling from the side of his head, the remaining of the braids tucked behind his head into one.

“Oh it’s you, I was expecting your dad or your brother.”

“You sound disappointed.”

“NO!” Your eyes widen and your hands wave frantically.”

He smirked his eyes scanning your body to then meet your eyes. “I’m just teasing you y/n.” You suddenly felt self-conscious, wishing you paid attention a bit more to your attire and unkempt hair. Your beaded top, which hardly concealed your breasts, didn’t even match your loincloth, which was tied loosely around your curvy hips, exposing a little of your v-line.

“Ready y/n?’’ Lo’ak called out, “Hope you brought spare clothes.”

“Erm, It’ll dry off on our way back home.”

He chuckled as he beaconed you with his muscular arms, he slowly stepped in the lake walking towards the middle. Soon water was up to his waist. You shuddered at the thought of being in the dark, cold water. You took a huge breath as you marched your way through the water towards him.\

“Slow down, y/n, you’re gonna scare away the fish.” His arm our stretched for you to hold his hand.

You grab his hand for support, fear slowly seeping in, the cold making you shiver. His hand felt so calloused and firm, you looked down to see his veins protruding on his forearm. His toned arms guide you slowly, his hand losing yours to place them on your lower back. You looked up to him but his concentration was on the water, looking down, stopping at the spot. The water was now up to your belly button, but that’s because you were shorter than Lo’ak.

He obviously recognized the discomfort on your face as you squirmed whenever your feet touched something slimy or unknown. You looked around scanning the water, worried about the unknown species lurking below.

“Relax bro, there are just fishes and aquatic weeds in here.” He chuckled, raising your chin to meet his eyes.

You shot him a fake smile. Not willing to admit your apparent discomfort.

Alright, we’ll start off with spearing. He handed you the spear, showing you the position to take. You try to follow but tumble to your side after losing your balance. You shrieked. Lo’ak instantly dropped the spear in an attempt to catch you. His hands grab your waist. You felt tense, the immediate skinship causing you to feel flustered, an immediate warmth crept up on your face.

He smirks. “Let me guide you.” His voice is low as he walks behind you. “You need to be calm, relaxed, still.” His arm reaches up to guide your arms. Once you grip the spear to his liking, his hand moves below your chest, gliding to right above your belly button, he presses his rough fingers lightly into your stomach. “Your core should be strong, firm, tight.” The last word whispered into your ear, his lips brushing across your ear.

You rolled your eyes in his attempt to make you nervous.

“Stay quiet, stay still, eyes on the water, feel the movement with your feet.” He whispered into your other ear, his chest now pressed into your back, his hand on your lower back, the other raising your elbow slightly higher.

You shaped out loud, your eyes widened, you dropped the spear once more.

“Ugh y/n, you need to be still and qui-“

“Shh” you shrieked, “I think something just swam.” You’re frozen in fear.

“Well duh, that’s you feeling-“

“No, something just swam up my loincloth.” You whispered worry consuming you.

“Oh shit.” He immediately removed himself from behind you to come face to face. Your hands now in midair, your eyes wide in shock.

“Don’t worry, y/n, just stay still.”

You breathed out. “Okay okay, what are you gonna do?”

“Just stay calm, I’m gonna reach it and pull it out.”

“Whaatt?!” you yelled, but you suddenly felt it squirm in between your legs. “Omg it feels like a snake, get it out Lo’ak.” You yelled frantically, your arms now griping on his strong shoulders, nails dicking into his back.

“Alright y/n, keep your eyes on me.” He says as he slowly tugs on the waistline of your loincloth, his fingers trailing downwards. You couldn’t focus on whether to feel embarrassed or scared, as you felt the creature maneuver in your loincloth. You curse yourself for not tying it tighter. Lo’ak’s arm drops to your ass cheek as if to support you, protecting yo from stumbling back. You glared at him. He smirked at you.

“You’re enjoying this aren’t you.” You whispered.

“A little y//n, cant believe I get to be so intimate with one of the hottest girls in the clan.”

“Just get it out, pleeassee.”

You feel his hand go lower, your eyes widen as you feel him touch your cunt. In one swift movement you feel him grab the creature, yank his hands out your loincloth, and hold up the wriggling creature. In his hands was an eel fish, covered in bioluminescent spots. He takes one look at it before he throws it in the opposite direction.

You yelp in fear. Before you know it you hurdle yourself towards the shore, cxompletely grossed out as you can still feel the eel squirming.

Lo’ak observes you as you shake uncontrollably, your hands rubbing your body as if to wash away the touch of the eel. He follows you to shore. Your face in obvious disgust. He grabs your wrist in an attempt to calm you down.

“Breath y/n.”

Your eyes met with his, now completely ashamed you drop your face.

“I never took you as one to be afraid.” He laughs.

You pull away from him as you reach for your loincloth to tie it tigheter. In your mind the lesson was over, there was no way he can get you back into the water. He snathces your hand once more.

“I need to look at it.”

Bewildered you blurted out

“Exxxcccuussseee me?!”

“Those eels are known to secrete toxins through their skin.”

“You’re kidding me.” Worry crept across your face.

“No y/n, it can cause swelling and muscular paralysis, let me check, one of the telltale signs is a pink rash and swelling.

“Oh Ewya.” You sighed. This just keeps getting worse. How much more humiliation can you take you thought to yourself.

Lo’ak guides you to the ground, his hand cushioning your head as he pushes you onto the ground. He unties your loincloth, cold air hitting your flesh, your legs bent towards you, your knees in the air. He pushes your leg apart so he can see your in your naked glory. You cover your eyes to avoid taking in the slight. He traces his fingers over your upper thigh to then your cunt.

“Anything?” you called out, eyes still covered.

Lo’ak doesn’t respond.

You open your eyes and propped yourself up with your elbows. Lo’ak pushes you back down with one hand.

“Nothing so far, but do I have permission to check, you know, in between?” he asked cautiously. His voice a little huskier than usual.

“Just get it over with.”

You feel his calloused finger’s part your folds, sending shivers down your spine. His finger brushed across your clit and traced it’s way to your entrance. The sudden touch awakens your arousal and you can feel a familiar heat began to pool.

“Well, y/n, you look good, no swelling, but you seem to be having another problem. “He groaned. He didn’t remove his hand from your lower region, his fingers began to massage at the entrance. You gasp, raising up once more. He removes his two digits to show you your slick oozing from his fingers. He smirks as he abruptly pushes his two digits into you. The most pornographic moan escape your lips, your body betraying you.

Lo’ak’s smirk grows bigger as he feels you soak his fingers with your slick. He positions himself in between your legs to tower you. His fingers still inside you as his lips snatches yours in a hungry and passionate kiss. “Tell me you want it y/n”. You sink into the lust and kiss him back, your tongues dancing with each other, teeth gnashing. His fingers pick up the pace causing you to moan into his kisses. He pulls away to lose your top, exposing your supple breasts.

He reaches to place a nipple into your mouth causing you to throw your head back. Your exposed neck tempts him as he moves towards your collar bone then to your upper neck leaving trails of hickies. You couldn’t care less as you enjoyed the moment. It’s been months since you’ve felt the touch of another male. The last person to please you was your ex, Tishalo, but since his betrayal, you’ve stayed away from any male companionship in efforts to heal. However, you have always found yourself attracted to the Sullys, and this was your chance to have one of them.

You grab the back of Lo’ak’s neck, forcing him down to give you another kiss. “ I want you Lo’ak!” He doesn’t deny you, he swiftly grabs you by the hips as he lowers himself, hovering above you above him, his braids cascading down his face, he sneered. You catch on and you straddle him, driven by lust, you continue to kiss him grinding on his restrained member. Your hands find the string of his loincloth to undo it. His member slaps against his v-line stomach, you look at it in awe. It was bigger than you expected, longer than you expected, decorated with veins.

“What are you waiting for y/n, take this cock in you now.”

You grab his member by the base positioning it in your entryway. You gasp as you lower yourself on his thick meat. Stretching you out you don’t move, allowing yourself to adjust to his size. He impatiently grabs your hips and begins to mercilessly thrust into you. Your breast bounced at each thrust, the ungodly moans escaping your pretty, parted lips.

“Tell me you like this cock in you y/n”

“Oh yess Lo’ak, yeeeesss, fuucck meee.” You breathed, your eyes rolling back. You stop bouncing, grinding you hips onto his dick, leaving a trial of wetness on his pelvis. He lifts you up off him, pushing you onto your fours. Lo’ak hovers over your back pushing your face towards the ground, hand gripping at your waist as he angles you to take his dick. Your arms outstretched onto the ground, nipples rubbing onto the forest floor.

“Beg for it mama” He hums into you ear.

“Fill me upLo’ak I want you soo baad.” You cry out.

You arch your back as you feel him enter you again. His rapid thrusts causes you to mewl. Your hips begin to move simultaneously with his as you bring yourself down harder onto him, the knot in your stomach getting stronger, your high was near.

“Lo’ak im gonna cummm” you scream, your walls fluttering onto his cock. He reaches over to rub your clit, thrusting harder into you, sending you over the edge, you cream onto his cock.

“That’s it mama.” He grunts as he gives you one hard thrust pulling at your hair, spilling his seeds onto your back.

You turn around to see his chest heaving, sweat dripping from his brow as a sinister grin plaster across his face.

“Y/n you should know that that eel, it wasn’t toxic.”

Your eyes widen and mouth drops, unable to from any coherent word, you stare at Lo’ak as he gets up to wash off in the lake.

Sooo Lo'ak is definitely my bias and there's a shortage of Lo'ak fics out there compared to Neteyam fics soo this my contribution to society. Forgive the bad grammar and lack of proof-reading.

#avatar fanfiction #avatar smut #lo'ak x reader #avatar way of water #lo'ak smut #loak sully #new post #loak x you #lo’ak smut #loak x y/n #lo'ak avatar #lo'ak sully

Reunion (Part 5)

Title: Reunion Part 5

Pairings: Lo’ak (21) x Navi Reader (21) x Neteyam (22)

Warnings: MDNI

Contains: sexual tension, forced, dom Lo’ak, dom Neteyam sub-reader, masturbation, fingering, language, oral, double penetration

Background: The Sullys have been away for years. They have just returned to the Forrest, not only bringing with them joy and hope but also uprooting masked feelings.

Word Count :2100

“You don’t know what you’re saying y/n” Neteyam says, his voice low, he clears his throat as he is unable to pry his eyes from your drenched and naked body.

“Yeah y/n, you’re in heat, we found you out on the trail while hunting, Yenguu gave us the directions to your cabin when we spoke to him over the voice coms.” Loak stepped to the side of his brother, his bulge printing as well.

“Fuck. Me. Now” You moaned in pain as you bucked your hips forward, exposing your gaping holes. These sinful sounds send shivers down the male Navis’ spines. Lo’ak turned away. Jaw clenched. He covers his nose to shield himself from your enticing scent.

“Please.” You beg shamelessly, you now propped yourself on all fours as you crawled to the older Navi. Neteyam in a trance, unable to look away your lips pink and swollen. You kneel in front of him, as your hands cup your supple breasts. “Please Nete, fuck me.”

Lo’ak’s head snaps, jealousy radiating. He can only think the reason why you’re acting like this is because of your heat. He should be the only one that makes you hot and bothered.

“Bro.” He touches Neteyam on the shoulder, “We should restrain her.”

Neteyam, still silent, his eyes not leaving you. “She might hurt herself more, we should probably get the plant from Kiri.”

“No. Don’t leave.” You begged suggestively, your words slurred. Your teeth make your way to Neteyam’s hips. Finding the string of his loincloth you untie it till it drops to the floor. His blue and purple-tipped head slaps against his stomach, precum oozing from the tip. He doesn’t stop you. His hands are by his side. He's big and long but definitely on the girthier side.

“Bro!” Lo’ak yells, about to pull him back.

Without hesitation, you grab his cock and slowly begin to pump it. He closes his eyes as he throws his head back. You take his balls into your mouth, simultaneously pumping his cock. He groans. Your eyes now fall onto Lo’ak as you place your lips on the base sticking your tongue out and gliding all over his brother’s member. His jaw drops. You can sense the jealousy. Your lips then find their way to the top where you swirl your tongue over his tip. His hip buckles forward, and you slowly take his member into your mouth before closing your eyes. You feel Neteyam’s hand behind your head. You moan as you take him in some more, gagging a bit, saliva and tears running down your face. Neteyam grabs your head as he face fucks you. You gasp for air and each thrust, but maintain eye contact, hungry for his seed. You move your hands for holding his hips to massage your breasts. You spread your legs further apart to rub your bud, your finger parting your folds, rubbing the entrance to your hole. You moan on his thick dick.

“Fuck y/n, you’re gonna make me cum.”

You take control moving his hands from the back of your head. You take one last slurp, his cock popping out of your mouth. You move lower, your tongue sticking out, you hand at the base of his throbbing meat. In one swift moment, you cup his balls with your mouth simultaneously pumping him. He throws his head back.

“You look so hot.” Lo’ak grunts. You open your eyes to see him palming his hardened meat. His eyes are dark, his veins his long dick protruding. He was bug but not as thick aa his brother's. You slide your mouth away from Neteyam’s balls, hunger and lust-driven, and you crawl on all fours to Lo’ak who is sitting on the ground. Neteyam’s eyes follow your movement, his cock now in his hand. Lo’ak’s dick out in his hand his back braced on the wall, his legs spread apart. Drool still running down your mouth, you move and take him fully into your mouth, he tastes saltier, but you couldn’t care as your cunt began to pool. You began to suck his dick while taking a hand to rub your bud. You feel a hand push yours away. You turn to see Neteyam positioning himself behind you. You are still on all fours going down on his brother while you feel a finger inside you. You moaned onto Lo’ak’s dick. Neteyam inserts another digit.

“So tight y/n” Neteyam curses. He slides his face under you and reaches up to lick your sensitive bud, while he thrusts his fingers into you. Your pussy flutters on his fingers, your slick dripping out of your cunt. You moan, arching your back, your ass further in the air.

His movement causes Lo’ak’s attention to avert from you to Neteyam, intense jealousy building but he was too preoccupied with the horny mess before him, moaning on his member.

You moan in pleasure, unable to focus on sucking Lo’ak’s dick. You can feel him get frustrated and slightly jealous that you’re enjoying Neteyam more than him. He takes a fistful of hair and pushes your head down on him, you gag, as you fight to breathe. Neteyam removes his digits, you hear him rustle but your focus is still on Lo’ak’s cock which is slightly longer than his brother’s. Neteyam is on his back, he slides under you, pushing your legs further apart, his hand reaches up to part your folds, and his tongue swiftly finds its’ way to your clit. You bucked your hips further down onto his face as he is sucking you senselessly. You feel your high is near again.

“Neteee you’re gonna make me fucking cummmm,” you sit up, leaving Lo’ak with his legs spread apart to watch his brother who is also between him, lap up that pussy of yours. You grind your cunt onto Nete’s face. Neteyam’s hand grabs your ass to steady you, he replaces his tongue with his laps pulling at your clit, and you gasp as your juices gush onto his face. You stop to take a breath. Standing up and stepping away from the brothers to catch your breath. Your knees feel weak. You wobble to the nearest wall.

“We’re not done,” Lo’ak says, “My turn to make you cum.”

His voice was angry and dominating. He gets up from the floor and walks towards you, brushing Neteyam’s shoulder. Lo’ak snatches you by the jaw, bracing you to the wall, his fangs grazing on your neck. His other hand furiously grabs your ass. You whimper in pain. You look over to Neteyam who is propped up against the opposite wall, taking in the view, he smirks.

You hear Neteyam chuckle, aware of his younger brother’s frustration. You are oblivious to the fact that this now became a competition.

Lo’ak’s hands move his hand to your sore cunt. You flinch. His veiny hand move up as he plunges his middle and ring finger into your mouth. You gag at the sudden movement, but instantly you knew what to do. You swirl your tongue coating his fingers with saliva.

“That’s it y/n”

He plunges those fingers directly into you, suddenly and roughly. His other hand now gripping you by the neck, his mouth over yours muffling your whimpers and cries. His fingers moved rapidly, in an upward and pulling motion.

“Lo’ak” you breathed out desperately, as you wined your hips on his fingers.

“Yes mama, cum for me, doesn’t this feel good?”

“I want you in me.” You breathed out, your cheating heaving, your eyes meeting Neteyams as he walked toward the two of you. Prying you away from a frustrated Lo’ak and guiding you towards the hammock.

“What the fuck bro”

He ignores his younger brother, you couldn’t care less right now with your horniness consuming you. He sits, his legs hanging on either side of the hammock, pulling you on top of him, and kissing you intensely. You enjoy his touch, his kisses are firm but not overpowering. You place a hand on his chest, lowering him back onto the ground, he takes in the view of you straddling him, your breasts exposed, hair messily tossed, your eyes filled with lust. You climb on top of his dick, positioning it under your heated folds, your juices are more than enough lubrication, and you slowly ease yourself on top and gasp at the stretch his dick has on your cunt. You moan your head tilting back exposing your neck. You completely forgot Lo’ak was there because when you felt another pair of hands on your breast you snapped back to reality.

“Bounce for me baby,” Neteyam says, hands on your waist. You happily obliged, your breast bouncing with every thrust, Lo’ak reaching to play with your bruised clit you continued. Slowing your pace only to have Neteyam’s hip thrust into you hard. You gasp as it feels like the air has been knocked out of you.

“This feeellss soo good” you moaned.

“You feel so fucking good and tight.”

“You feel so biiggg Netteee, oh Eywa, I am gonna cummmmm”

“Not yet,” Lo’ak says, he grabs your jaw in his hand, forcing his lips onto yours. “I wanna try that pussy out too.”

“Nah brother I’ wanna cum.” Neteyam retorts possessively still hammering you.

Lo’ak smirks, “She said she wanted us both bro.”

Your eyes widen. You set yourself up and now there is no backing down. Neteyam stops fucking you immediately, grabbing you by the waist to pull out. Lo’ak positions himself in the hammock, legs hanging on both sides, as he pulls you over him. he takes your breast into his mouth while rubbing his dick on the entrance of your cunt. Your back arches in pleasure. In one swift moment he is in you, palming your ass and bouncing you on his dick you lean forward into him grinding your hips.

“So fucking tight”

You moan as you rub your clit another hand pinching your nipple, unaware that Neteyam has positioned himself behind you. Neteyam leans forward and kisses the nape of your neck, forcing his fingers into your mouth, you swirl your tongue between his digits. His fingers find their way to your other hole. You brace yourself as to what’s coming next, he inserts a digit into your other hole and you moan in both pain and pleasure. Another digit.

“Don’t tense mama, you know you want this,” Lo’ak says under you.

“Ngh- be gentle.”

“Oh, I’ll be gentle alright.” Neteyam coos, before he spits on your hole. You feel his fingers move and Lo’ak stops for a moment. Neteyam presses his hard cock on the entrance of your rear. You buckle in pain, you feel you’re about to split in half, your eyes widen, your mouth agape and all that escapes is moans of pain and pleasure. Lo’ak gently massages your clit, eyes locking with yours, his lips parted in awe as he watches you squirm. You feel Neteyam slowly stretch your walls. You scream.

“Fuck. It’s so tight!” Neteyam curses

“Netee!”

Lo’ak rubs your clit harder and pulls you down into a kiss.

“You’re gonna scream my name when I’m in this pussy, not his.”

You nod, you succumb to both pain and pleasure and you try to adjust to taking both.

“Look at you taking us at the same time, you’re such a dirty slut.” Lo’ak mumbles as he thrusts lazily into you. You feel a smack on your ass that causes you to moan harder. You grind on Lo’ak’s dick, still feeling Neteyams thrusts get harder. You feel your climax is near once more, and you being to tighten.

“Lo’ak Im gonna cum!”

“That’s it baby cum for me, cum on this dick.”

You roll your hips faster and faster, and your heart races.

“Fuck me harder Lo’ak! Yes babby jusstt like that”

He glares as Neteyam chuckles.

You feel Neyeyam pick up the face, rutting into you harder and harder. You clench your walls, your eyes become teary, your face as red as your ass cheeks.

“You like that?” Neteyam whispers in your ears. His mouth moves lower to your neck, then drags his fangs on your shoulder,

Oh Ewya, ohhhh yeeeesssssss! Fuccckk mee yess Neete” you screamed as the pleasure consumes you; your juices spilling out of you and onto Lo’ak’s pelvis. They both rolled their hips forward, sending you into overdrive as they filled you up with their cream. You feel drained, your eyes droop, and without warning you collapse onto Lo’ak’s chest.

“You did well y/n”. Lo’ak smirks "Who knew you could have taken us both."

Everything goes dark.---

End this here or force the reader to choose? Hmmm decisions decisions.

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Reunion (Part 4)

Title: Reunion Part 4

Pairings: Lo’ak (21) x Navi Reader (21) x Neteyam (22)

Warnings: MDNI

Contains: sexual tension, forced, dom Lo’ak, dom Neteyam sub-reader, masturbation, fingering, language, sex toys

Background: The Sullys have been away for years. They have just returned to the Forrest, not only bringing with them joy and hope but also uprooting masked feelings.

Word count: 1378

It been a week since your ordeal with the Sully brothers. You have avoided them like the plague since Lo’ak stormed out that night after the fight. His brother stayed with you for a moment but then left after you explained that you had feelings for Lo’ak. To which he confessed his feelings for you.

You remember him whispering “When we returned, you’re the first person I expected to see. Then when we heard about your family, I thought I should have given you space before coming to visit. When I saw you were even more beautiful when I left, and to hear about all your achievements. I was so proud of you.”

Your heart warmed at those very words and you couldn’t help but feel a little spark between you and Neteyam. So when he reached down to hug you and you leaned in for a kiss instead, it made things much worse. There you were telling him of his feelings for his brother and then all of a sudden ready to kiss him like a whore. You felt shame and guilt overcome you. He was so confused when he left, saying he should go look for Lo’ak. Since then when they both tried to approach you, you made up some lame half-ass excuse.

It didn’t help when Kiri came to visit you. She questioned what the last thing was you said to the boys due to facr that they’ve been acting so strangely at home, since that night at diner. You brushed her off and apologized that you’d be away for a couple of weeks. Inquisitive as she is, of course, you had to explain that it was because your heat was approaching.

“See if you had a mate by now you wouldn’t have to put yourself through that intense pain.”

“How did you handle it Kiri, I’m sure you didn’t have a mate at the reef.”

She snorted. “ I had plants y/n, they were great to help subside the pain and intense desires, I have some back home I can always send them with Neteyam,” She explained. “Before you leave that is.”

“Its fine, I need to get going now anyway.” You said as you pack your things and sling them over your shoulders. You wave her goodbye as you trek towards the eastern side of the forest, in the opposite direction of home.

As you made your way to the other side of the forest, where your makeshift cabin was built. It was secluded near a creek. You found the place during one of your patrols and decided it would be the best place to run off to during times like these. Yenguu assisted you with the building. Only you two knew the exact location. He would inform the head of the warrior clan that you would be away due to your heat. They always knew you secluded yourself, but they never knew where. You start to feel hot and hotter as you walk the trail, your ikran was in the care of Kiri. A sudden sharp pain erupts at your stomach and chest.

Oh no, it’s a day early.

You had to hurry to the cabin but your knees start to buckle. You feel a familiar slick pool between your legs and your yellow orbs slowly darken to an orange shade. You gasp.

No. Not here, you wouldn’t want anyone to smell you, you’re already vulnerable. Your heat was never this intense. Fertile Heat cycles usually last from 3 – 14 days, yours was the latter, unfortunately. Heat symptoms vary, from mood swings, intense hunger, excruciating pain, intense fevers, the list was long. However, when it came to you yours usually had a compilation of aches, fevers and intense horniness due to your hormonal displace. Your first heat cycle was a mark into womanhood but you’ve always approached it as a burden.

You're still within range of the hunting grounds. You pick up yourself and decide to fight through the agony and painfully walk your way through the dense vegetation. Your body burning and glistening with sweat. Just a mile more you thought to yourself. Your eyes get heavy, your vision begins to blur. You’ve made it halfway through but your world begins to spin, the pain radiating through your body. You hiss. Soon everything goes black as you collapse on to the forest floor.

You’re awaken by the rain, hitting the rooftop. You perk up, look around. You’re in your cabin. Your bag and supplies braced to the nearby wall. You’re drenched in sweat, sprawled on a woven blanket on the floor. The cabin looks untouched. Everything was where you left it, except for the nearby hammock which was draped as if someone was recently in it.

You called out but no one answered. Your breathing quickens when you start to feel the familiar antagonizing pain, and the pooling between your legs. Not again. You quickly got up to scan your surroundings, there was no sign of any other life. You consider to yourself the possibility of you being able to drag yourself, yet you have no memory of it. You walk towards the cabin door, pulling it back in. Your body begins to heat up once more. The sudden urge to touch yourself makes you sink back onto the floor, grabbing your bag. You empty it to find your trustworthy device. Your own vibrator. Norm had shared some with the younger girls from the clan to assist them when they were on heat. And dam was this thing was a lifesaver.

You tore your beaded top and loincloth off. The air on your nipples triggered them, You turned on your vibratorr and you spread your legs. Your heart is growing more and more. You spread your legs further apart as you propped yourself against the wall, one hand touching your breast, the other pressing the device onto your bud. You mewled in pleasure. Memories of the day with Lo’ak flood back and all you can think of is his meat in you. Your fingers leave your breast to play with your cunt before inserting them in, imagining they were Lo’ak’s fingers. You closed your eyes, remembering the firm but gentle touch of Neteyam and his full lips that were merely inches away from yours.

You cry out in frustration as your fingers were not enough to satisfy. You press the device harder onto your bud before grinding your hips. You felt a familiar build-up, you were near, you continued to finger fuck yourself while grinding on your vibratorr your eyes still shut tightly imagining you were grinding onto Neteyam’s mouth. You felt your high coming as you pressed harder to ride it out, your shrieks and moans getting louder before your juices squirt out of you. Your body glistens from sweat and juices, you open your eyes to find Neteyam staring at you, his younger brother standing behind him. Their mouths agape. You glanced down to Neteyam’s loincloth to see a damp stain, his bulge printing through, in one hand he was holding a washcloth and first aid kit.

You’re too dazed to even speak. There you are sprawled out in front of them covered in bodily secretions. Your essence overpowering. You can’t even feel embarrassed because another wave of your heat soon washes over you and your eyes darkened to a deeper shade of red. Before the two brothers can say anything, you spread your legs further apart and say “I want you both, now.” Your eyes heavy, your hand reaching to rub your supple bud, your holes gaping.

Hellooo to my amazing readers. Sooo it was never my intention to write a whole novel, I’m currently up to a part 5. Not sure if I should end it there or put our Na’vi reader through the turmoil of choosing. But if she does choose, team Lo’ak or team Neteyam? Thanks for all the support thus far! Shout out to

Part 1: https://www.tumblr.com/yourstrulybluelover/725235469789609984/title-reunion-part-1-pairings-loak-21-x-navi?source=share

Part2: https://www.tumblr.com/yourstrulybluelover/725289336435851264/title-reunion-part-2-pairings-loak-21-x-navi?source=share

Part3: https://www.tumblr.com/yourstrulybluelover/725387965101178880/title-reunion-part-3-pairing-loak-21-x-navi?source=share

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Title: Reunion (Part 3)

Pairing: Lo’ak (21) x Navi Reader (21) x Neteyam (22)

Warnings: MDNI

Contains: sexual tension, forced, dom Lo’ak, sub-reader, teasing, language.

Background: The Sullys have been away for years. They have just returned to the Forrest, not only bringing with them joy and hope but also uprooting masked feelings.

Word count: 2009 (sorry tried to shorten)

You both make your wake back to the home tree for dinner with the clan, Neteyam still by your side. He’s told you the entire family’s adventure and did not leave out details, especially about Lo’ak and Tsierya.

“So he’s engaged to his mate now?” you ask while pushing back the braids behind your ear.

“Uh, I would say they were courting but, not serious, he’s supposed to go visit her for a few days.” Neteyam explained.

“Oh.” Your heart sank, he was definitely the promiscuous type and you hated that you got yourself roped into it.

“What about you y/n, any potential suitors?” He grinned while pushing a branch aside so beckoning you to walk first.

“Me?” you chuckled “Not yet Nete, that wasn’t really on my mind.” You dipped under his arm, sending a thankful smile.

“What about you Nete? No reef girls caught your eyes?” You teased facing him as you walked backwards though the trail.

He is caught off guard but quickly replaces his shocked expression with a grin. “Forest girls are more my type, y/n”, he winked. “Especially the short ones.”

You smiled wider, your nose crinkling as you laughed at his flirtatious expression. “Really?”

“Uh-huh, I love a girl who can fly, particularly those who go on patrol duty.”

You stopped walking, still facing in his direction. He couldn’t be talking about you. Your laugh slowly faded into a look of confusion. You brows furrowed. “You like Atteya?”

“She’s not one of the best fliers.” He retorted, walking towards you.

You let out a small nervous chuckle. Surely he can’t mean you. You’ve always got his attention, but he has always treated you like his little sister.

“Nari?” you took a step back, as he continued to walk towards you.

“Ew, come on, y/n, I know you’re not that dense.”

You take another step backwards, unaware of the tree root protruding. “There are only three female fliers in the warrior tribe, Nete, unless you’re gay.” You retort sarcastically. Your next step results in you losing your balance. Your eyes widen as your hands flail in an attempt to grab onto to nearby vegetation to regain your balance. Neteyam darts toward you. His muscular arms whipped around your waist within a heartbeat. His braids cascades down his face which is mere inches away from yours.

Your hands reach up to hold his arms, firmly over his biceps to regain your balance. You feel your face get hot, as it reddens, and your mouth goes dry, trying to find words as your gaze fixates on his lips. His touch was so firm yet gentle. Your heartbeat quickens. His other hand slowly glides up from your waist to your face, then your hair. With each graze of his touch causing you to redden more. He removes a twig that was tangled in your hair. He slowly raises you up so you can stand on your feet.

“Be careful y/n, wouldn’t want to bruise that beautiful skin of yours.”

“Huh?” You’re still dazed.

“Come on”, he pats your head stepping forward, “At this pace we’ll be home after eclipse.”

What was that? Did the elder son of Toruk Makto just flirt with you? Did he hint that he was interested in you become his mate? Nah.What the actual fuck, you thought to yourself as pulled yourself together to catch up with Neteyam who was already five paces ahead. You snorted out loud, you knew him as always being hungry and always putting his stomach first.

“What” he cried out, hearing your snort.

“I forgot how important your tummy was for you!”

He chuckled, he turned his head slightly, his lips parted as if he was about to say something. He turned back towards the north of the trail, and shakes his head nonchalantly.

“I'm hungry y/n, move those little legs!”

---

At home tree you sit by Kiri who leans next to Neteyam. Kiri discusses how difficult it was for her to catch up on what she missed in the forest clan. You offer your assistance, which she gladly accepts. You look around and Lo’ak is seen at the entrance, you see him speak to another female Navi, but you can hardly recognize her. She reaches in for a hug but you see him dodge her hug, his eyes falling on you.

---

“Where did you disappear to?” you heard Nete ask over Kiri telling you about the different healing plants.

“I wanted alone time bro”

At the same time you saw Akuri, one of the clan’s youngest healers approach the table. He read beaded top matching her loincloth swaying on her hips as she seductively approached. She held a knife with beads tied around it. It looked familiar.

“Here’s your weapon Lo’ak” she winked at him, leaning over his shoulder to rest the knife in front of him, “You forgot it.” Her hand now trailing on his shoulder.

He looked up smiling at her, his eyes trailing her body and landing on her ass as she walks away.

“Oh that’s what you meant.” Neteyam laughed, nudging his brother with his elbow. “So you’re leaving Tsireya?”

“Nah bro, we decided to be opened about things while we’re still young,” Lo’ak whispers his hands now rubbing the back of his head as he is slightly embarrassed. It clicked that’s where he’s been all the time.

You do not look in their direction, afraid he might notice the slight pain rushing towards your face. You let out a huge breath in an effort to brush it off. Yeah, he was with you today. Not as if he was yours and yours alone. He was a bachelor he could do as he pleases, not like if you guys had an agreement. Not as if you thought he would only be interested in you. Anyway, you were a big girl now. You can take care of yourself. You just needed to get rid of these feelings for him and keep your head on.

You apologized to Kiri as you explained that a wave of weary had overcame you. You told everyone good night at the table and turned down the offers that both Neteyam and Lo’ak make to walk you home. The minute Neteyam offered at first Lo’ak turned to him a bit confused and slightly jealous. You smiled giving him a reassuring touch on his shoulder that you’ve been able to walk home by yourself for the years he was away. Lo’ak insited but you flat out told him no, sounding a bit harsh. You caught the attention of Nyeteri who glanced over at you simultaneously. He was taken aback himself.

As you leave the table you can feel Yenguu watching you. “Y/n, you’re heading home already, are you feeling okay?” He touches your forehead to which you flinched from his touch.

“Why are you being so touchy Yenguu?”

“I’m just checking on you.”

“Well don’t.” You huffed annoyed as you walked toward the tree trail, that led to the canopy where your hut was.

---

Clouded in your thoughts of anger you do not hear the footsteps approaching behind you as you neared your hut. Someone grabs your wrist in an attempt to get your attention, you turn around swiftly your hand landing on the side of your loincloth where you had a mini knife tied.

“Whoa baby girl.”

“Ugh Lo’ak, what do you want?”

“Didn’t you hear me calling for you?”

“No Lo’ak, now what is it?” Your voice growing louder.

“Whoa, what’s with the attitude y/n, earlier you were begging me to fuck you and now you’re pissing mad at me?”

Those words cause your ears to perk up and your eyes widen, you both were still in the open and other Navis were near. You groan in frustration as you open your door, pulling Lo’ak inside.

“Could you be any louder?!”

“What? You don’t want people to know that you’re mine?”

“I am not yours Lo’ak! And I’m definitely not looking for some willy-nilly open relationship with no boundaries!”

“Willy nilly?” he snorted. “Come on y/n, don’t be like that, I like you and I know you like me, why are we punishing ourselves?” He walks forward to you and as much as you want him to scoop you up and fuck the life out of you, you also don’t want to be his toy.

His grip is strong on your waist, pulling you into him. You try to push yourself away, but his hold is strong.

"I couldn't stop thinking about you after you left y/n. He leans in, your eyes locked. His eyes lowered to your lips before looking up back to yours, you are deep in thought as you scan his yellow orbs, filled with lust and hunger.

“Lo-ak, I don-”

Your words are cut short when his mouth crashes into yours. He sloppily kisses you, tugging on your bottom lips. You moan into this kiss as his hand reaches up to cup your breast. You feel yourself sinking into the kiss. Your hands wrapped around his neck. He tugs on your bottom lip, then dominates your mouth again. Pushing his tongue into your mouth clashing with yours. The kiss grows hungrier. His hands now roaming your body as he walks forward to brace you to the wall. Your head is spinning, and the familiar heat between your legs erupts. His mouth leaves yours and races down to your neck, sucking and nipping on your tender skin. One hand cupping your breast, the other travelling towards your now-soaked loincloth. You can feel his throbbing member through his restraining loincloth as he bucks his hips into yours.

“You smell so good y/n” He presses his fingers over your sensitive bud. Your eyes widen and the most ungodly moan escapes your lips.

“Lo-ak we should stop.” You say breathlessly, not wanting this to go further without speaking to him.

“Come on mama, just let me taste you.” He whispers, his lips moving across your shoulders and back to your neck. He grabs your hand and places it over his bulge. You gasp feeling how hard he was.

“Lo-ak, you squirm, you slight try to push him off by the hips. He doesn’t budge.

“Y/n, don’t deny me.”

“Lo’ak!” You yelled now getting impatient, pushing at his shoulders.

The door yanks open. You turn to see Neteyam standing in the doorway. Shame immediately consumes you. Before you know it Neteyam yanks his brother off of you in rage.

“What the fuck bro!” Lo’ak yells.

Neteyams fists are balled up.

“What are you doing brother?!” Neteyam yells.

“Bro, why is this even your proble-”

Neteyams fist connects abruptly with Lo’ak’s jaw. It sends Lo’ak flying, he lands onto his back holding his jaw. He looks up to Neteyam and you. Confused, you’re frozen in fear and shame. He gets up wiping away the blood that is oozing down the corner of his mouth. He laughs before taking a swing at Neteyam. Neteyam dodges but misses the second swing. Neteyam stumbles backwards before regaining his balance. He then launches himself at Lo’ak pinning him down under him before punching him continuously. You yell at them to both stop.

You run towards Nete, to try and pry him off of Lo’ak but its of no use as he yells at you to stay out of it. Lo’ak manages to break free, this time pinning Neteyam under him before delivering heavy blows. They are bruised and battered before you manage to drag Lo’ak off of Neteyam in your second attempt to break them up. His smaller frame makes it easier for you compared to Neteyam who is on the bulkier side. Lo’ak reaches again for his brother before you manage to squeeze yourself in between. One arm at Neteyams neck, the other on Lo’ak’s chest. The barrier you create gives everyone enough time to catch their breath as you slowly come to terms with what just happened.

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Title: Reunion Part 2

Pairings: Lo’ak (21) x Navi Reader (21) x Neteyam (22)

Warnings: MDNI

Contains: sexual tension, forced, dom Lo’ak, sub-reader, masturbation, fingering, language.

Background: The Sullys have been away for years. They have just returned to the Forrest, not only bringing with them joy and hope but also uprooting masked feelings.

Word count: 1975

At breakfast, you walk with the Sullys as you and Kiri catch up on the events and escapades of the reef. Your heart drops a little when Kiri mentions Lo’ak’s love interest Tsireya but it was expected. The Sullys were a bunch of good-looking Na’vis. You leave the Sullys at their eating spot once you reach the gathering and make your way towards, you’re your familiar friend group.

“Hey Yenguu!” you walked over to your patrol partner and greeted him and his family. They’ve been so nice to you in the absence of yours, constantly inviting you to dinner and gatherings.

“Y/n, come sit with us.” Yenguu beckoned, his muscular tattooed arms flailing.

You giggled as he got up and gave you his spot, his hand drifting form your shoulders to your lower back and back to pat the top of your head. He’s always been so chivalrous and gentle towards you. You always took it as him treating you like his little sister Yeneya, until he started presenting you with gifts. To which you politely declined as you had no intentions of running the closest thing you had to a family in the last two years.

You turned around after being seated to catch a glimpse of the Sully family to find Lo’ak staring at you intensely. Your face grew hot at the thought of what occurred earlier this morning before Neteyam came bursting in. The thought of Neteyam made you look in his direction when your eyes met with his. His stares as cold as ever and follows the movement of your friend Yenguu.

----

You started your duties with Yenguu first off with patrols. The next activity was to train the younger Na’vi kids. However, during your patrolling activity, you spotted the Sully brothers flying nearby. It was strange especially since it's been a month since their return and only now, they’ve decided to fly, especially around the paths you and Yenguu were on. You couldn’t help but think they were following you.

After your daily duties, you decided it would be nice to sneak off and take get some alone time. The sun has been really hot these past couple of days, but today it took a toll on you. Draining you of all your energy. You slipped off deeper into the forest to a discrete lake which was filled with water cascading from step-like rapids. Surrounding you were the essence of green and blue foliage with purple-like bioluminescence lianas. You sighed in contentment as your feet touch the water. You unraveled your loincloth and beaded top. The memories with Lo’ak flooding back to you. You smiled to yourself as you tossed your cover pieces to the side and slowly walked into the cooling water.

You backstroked to the further end of the lake nearing the rapids and rested upon a rock that was not fully submerged. You closed your eyes as you began to wash your body with your hands, but a certain blue na’vi pops back into your mind the second your hand brushes across your bare breasts. Lo’ak was so close to seeing you fully naked. He was so close to kissing you, you remembered his breath on the back of your neck and the sight of his muscular body. All you could think of is his body towering you as he spreads your legs to devour your cunt. As you lean further back into the rock behind you, bending one leg up , you knee touching your breast and the other leg dangling into the water, your hand trails down to the heat between your legs while the other plays with your nipples. You moan in frustration as you begin to feel frustrated, you fingers can only do so much, but you can’t help but yearn for Lo’ak to meet your needs that no self-touch can appease.

A twig snaps. Your eyes dart open and you slowly drift off the rock and back into the lake to fully submerge yourself in efforts to remain hidden. You look around, your eyes scanning for any movement, as you float towards the area where you tossed your clothes. You reach to the edge. Your cover pieces are nowhere to be found, it was exactly there, you marked the tree. You growl in frustration as it can only mean that someone else was here and they were pranking you.

“Who the fuck is there?!”

No answer. You reach the shallows, you bend to still keep yourself hidden while reaching for a rock.

“Answer me!” you bellowed angrily. The shrubs nearby rustled and you send the rock hurdling towards the shrubs.

“DAM!” exclaims Lo’ak, his head popping out of the shrubs, his lip bleeding. “You hit me right on the mouth.”

You couldn't help but giggle. He fully stepped out of the vegetation, walking towards you, his handling holding your clothing, the other wiping off the blood from his mouth.

You instinctively retreated a little further into the water so he won’t be able to see your naked body. You quickly wondered if he caught a glimpse of you playing with yourself.

“How long you’ve been here?” you asked sternly.

“Long enough” he smirked tossing your clothing aside. He tugged at his loincloth strings while holding your gaze. “Can I join you?”

“Uh-no”you stammered.

“You sure? Looks like you needed some help moments ago”

Your eyes widened. He did see.

“How did you even find me here?” you asked while swimming further back.

“Y/n, why have you been avoiding me?” he out right ignores your question.

“I haven’t been- I told you I’ve been busy.”

“Righht,”he says sarcastically. His loincloth dropped to his ankles, his v-line exposed as well as a thick purple throbbing member.

You gasp. Take a breath and dive under. You hear a splash, and continue to swim in the opposite direction. You surface for air, your eyes scan the surface but Lo’ak is nowhere to be found. You continue to swim, until you feel something grab your leg. You scream so loudly the nearby birdlike creatures swoop off into the distance. One hand reaches over to cover your mouth in an attempt to silence your screams. The other grabs your waist and pulls your back towards his chest.

“That’s not the kind of screaming I want to hear from you.” Loak whispers in your ear, while dragging you to rapids. He sets you back on the rock to where you were touching yourself. His eyes now overwhelmed at the site of you and you can see his member getting thicker. His hand holding his cock as you squirm from nervousness, your hands trying to cover your exposed body.

“Oh come on mama.” He reaches out to you, his hand prying your hands away.

Your face reddens.

“Let me see that gorgeous body y/n, don’t hide it from me” he says almost hungrily.

“Lo-ak I- can’t do this.” You say as you jump back into the water to try and swim away.

He grabs you by the hair, before you can get further. He pins you to bank of the lake, your back forced onto the rocks, his right knee fitting in between your legs parting them, while his other hand reaches to cup your breast.

“I know you want me y/n, I came this morning to check on you, but after seeing how weak I made you today, I know you still want me.” He breathes into your ear.

Your breath hitches as he takes your nipple and rolls them between his thumb and index finger.

Your eyes roll back. You can’t find the right words. Your head is spinning from just his touch. And he is enjoying the view. Lo’ak drags his knee up to meet the heat between your legs and you willingly part them.

“There we go.” He chuckles. His lips move from your ear to your neck, your look to the sky as he leaves rough kisses on your neck. His hand loosens the hold he has on your hair and makes it way to your other exposed nipple. Lo’ak then pulls your face towards his, as he hovers over your lips and takes in the sight you stay still. Waiting for him to close the gap, your eyes close. Soon after his lips come crashing onto yours and you feel fireworks explode. His knee pressing on your bud, you kiss him back simultaneously grinding on his knee. Your hands make its way to wrap around his neck, his hands moving down the curves of your body, to grip your ass. You wrap your legs around his waist, while your tongues crash hungrily. You can feel his thick member pressing on you.Before you know it, you moved back to the shallows. Your heart is racing. Still in the lake Lo’ak braces you to the softer side of the bank, the leaves cushion your back, he lifts your legs and places them over his shoulder. Lo’ak takes his thumb and rubs your throbbing bud. You moan at his touch.

“That’s it baby girl”

He takes his two fingers and plunges it into your core. Your back arches, he begins to thrust his fingers in and out. His mouth reached for your breast. He flicks your nipple between his teeth and tongue.

“Lo’ak.” You gasped. Sounds of water sloshing against your skins.

“Yes baby girl, that’s it, I can feel you tightening around my fingers.”

His thrusts are fastened, he removes his mouth from your breast. His eyes now taking in the horny mess that you are. In his absence, your hand finds it’s way to your bud as his thrusts with his fingers, another to your nipple and you squeeze your breast. Your eyes are heavy, your breathing rapid. You slam yourself onto his fingers, slowly rotating your hips and slamming down on it again.

“Fuck y/n, it looks like you’ve been starved. He continues to thrust while his other hand is sloppily pumping his cock.

“Make me cum Lo-ak” you let out breathlessly. “I want you in me” you begged.

His eyes widened before another grin plasters across his face.

“Oh I’m goanna enjoy this!”

Our lust-like trances immediately leave us when we heard the snapping of branches and thuds that got closer.

“Lo’ak!”

“Neteyam?” you cried out. His eyes falling on your naked body, you retreat from the shallows, to distance yourself from the older navi. He immediately shuts his eyes and turns around.

“Sorry y/n, I was looking for Lo’ak.” Your eyes quickly dart around. Lo’ak had dove under the lake as soon as he heard the footsteps approaching, leaving you dazed.

“UH.. I haven’t seen him Nete, I just came out here to take a bath.”

“All right y/n, you should hurry up though, eclipse is soon, would you like me to wait?”

“Uh.. sure, just let me get dressed.” You think that would be the quickest solution, just to get him away so Lo’ak can come back to the surface for air. You look down at see Lo’ak’s loincloth. Did he see it? You kicked it and his knife to the side, further into the vegetation. You wondered how Lo’ak is managing to hold his breath so long when the thought of Tsireya and the reef people flood back to your memories.

Your heart sank, you completely forgot about his love life that Kiri mentioned.

You walk towards Neteyam, feelings now in complete and utter discord. Neteyam guides you with his hand on the small of your back. You ask him about his time at the reef and his experiences to which he happily shares. As you both walk off into the distance you can feel the stares of the younger na’vi on your back.

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Title: Reunion Part 1

Pairings: Lo’ak (21) x Navi Reader (21) x Neteyam (22)

Warnings: MDNI

Contains: fluff, sexual tension

Background: The Sullys have been away for years. They have just returned to the Forrest, not only bringing with them joy and hope but also uprooting masked feelings.

Word count: 1335

It has been a month since the Sullies returned from the reef to the forest and weeks since you’ve seen the boys. They both have grown and evolved since the last time you saw them. You all have. You’ve grown up with the Sully family and the void they left since their departure forced you out of your shell to find more friends and become part of a new clique. News of their return had everyone excited and rushing to greet them. However, you kept your distance as you were fearful it would reignite old feelings for the younger Sully son.

You’re in your kelku getting dressed for the morning’s events when the door suddenly bursts open. You gasped as you shield yourself with your hands hovering over your dripping body.

“Who the fuck-“ you yell out fangs gnashing.

“Oh my god y/n!” you heard a familiar voice cry out “I’m sorry my intention wasn’t to- “

“Shut the door before you expose me further skxawng” you hissed.

The door immediately shut, darkening the room once more and trapping the much needed heat to recover you from the ice cold morning air. The draft that was let in was so cold it made your blue skin prickled with goosebumps and nipples perk up. At the time you grabbed the closest thing to cover your naked wet body which was thin layer of cloth usually used to wipe your supple skin dry after taking a morning wash.

“Sorry y/n.”

There stood a tall, muscular built familiar figure with his face facing the wall of your hut, you admired his broad shoulders and strong back eyeing his braids that were still swaying from his sudden movement.

“Lo-ak what are you doing here?!” you shrieked as you hurriedly dry your skin and dress with your loincloth and braided top, your black hair sticking to your damp body as you hurry to dress and cover whatever you could unsure of what exactly Lo’ak was able to see.

“What do you mean what I am doing here?” he scoffed, face still turned to the wall. “I have been away from the forest for two years and back a month now and you haven’t even stopped by to see me, or my family.”

You remain silent. Trying to tie your beaded top to and pull it over your breasts to hide you hardened nipple. Deep in thought you didn’t realized Lo’ak had turned away from the wall in your silence. Your eyes raised and met with his and suddenly you felt a warmth radiating from your stomach.

“Shit.” you whispered.

You expected him to look away once your eyes met, but he didn’t. His eyes suddenly changed, the once soft and curious expression was replaced with narrowed eyes and a mouth left agape.

“You need help?” he asked, his voice low and suddenly husky.

“No, I got it” you say, quickly turning around in embarrassment as you fiddle to loosen the ties around your neck to lower the beaded top in efforts to get more coverage.

You suddenly feel his hands on yours pushing them away so he can untie the knot himself.

“I said I got it” you huffed out annoyed.

He swats your hand away as you reach back up to the back of your neck.

“You certainly have grown” he whispers as he unties the bundles of knots you created when hastily trying to get dressed.

Your arms fell to your sides as you nervously listen, his breath on your neck, his chest eerily close to your back.

“I’m sorry I didn’t get the chance to visit as yet, I got caught up with my duties,” you said in a hushed tone. An obvious lie.

“Ah, yes I’ve heard you’re one of the head flyers now, one of the patrol warriors.”

He’s been asking about me? Your thoughts began to swarm your mind when the beaded top’s position shifted. The knot was untied. You took a step forward and now correctly positioned the top over your semi exposed breast, still facing away from him. You took the pair of strings and tied them under your bust and then the neck strings and tied them around your neck in quick movements. All while you can feel Lo’ak’s stares on you.

You turn around quickly to still find him staring, but with more distance, braced on the nearest wall staring with a smirk plastered on his face. It’s like he can sense how uneasy being alone in the hut makes you. Two years ago you would not have imagined being able to be alone with him as the hut you currently live in belonged to you and your parents. But ever since their deaths, it’s just been you occupying the hut.

“My my, y/n, you look more beautiful than the last time I saw you” he said as his eyes scan your na’vi body, fixating on your breasts then moving down slowly to your hips and back up to your eyes.

You look away as you feel the warmth in your stomach grow, you clear your throat trying to regain the confidence you had.

“Shall we go and join everyone at the gathering for breakfast?” you asked quickly changing the topic and ignoring his flirtatious advancements.

He immediately huffs and springs himself off the walk to walk closer towards you, you backed away slowly. Your eyes never leave his. You are stopped abruptly as you hit the back of nearby furniture. Lo’ak continues in his advancements until he is inches away from you. The height difference has you staring at his chest as he towers at you. He reaches a finger under your chin to bring your eyes back to his and smirks. You can feel your face redden. His other hand reaches at your waist.

He’s always been aware of your feelings for him despite your failed attempts to hide it. He noticed how clumsy you’d get around him. How nervous his stares made you feel. How self-conscious you were every time he was around. Despite you never acting on them or outright confessing your feelings for him it was as if he read your mind and would constantly tease you. Now he’s back and these very same feelings came flooding back with just one touch.

“I’ve missed y/n, haven’t you missed me?” He whispered. His face now inches from yours and suddenly you can feel the heat travel from your stomach to between your legs. Your breathing is hitched.

“Lo’ak I-"

You are suddenly interrupted by the sudden pull of the door. You really need to get yourself one of those human locking mechanisms that Norm has, you thought to yourself. The movement breaks the tension between you, too, resulting in both of you jumping away from each other as if you were almost caught.

“Y/n!” a familiar males voiced boomed at you.

“Nete?” you cried out happily.

“Oh dam it’s so nice to see you y/n after all this time!” Neteyam cries out rushing towards you as you rush toward him to give him a hug. He picks you up and spins you around. You forgot how much you missed the Sullys. Neteyam always looked out. He was the one responsible for you being one of the best archers in your clan. Before he left he would always spend extra time teaching you his own techniques. You didn’t even realize how much you missed him. You can feel Lo'ak's glares on both of you.

Behind him came Kiri, who was a year younger than you but always kind. You greet her with another hug as suddenly tears swell in your eyes. You forgot what it was like to be embraced by persons who cared, it reminded you more of the absence of your own family.

“What are you doing here brother?” Neteyam asks as he glances to Lo’ak.

“The same reason you’re here bro.” Lo’ak says while he stares at you the hungry expression not leaving his eyes.

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Heey guys first time fic writer. Have always wanted to try it and here goes. Hope you like it. Dod not get to proofread, most was typed out on phone.

Art taken from pinterest. If I've used anyone's art and didn't tag em lemme know.

Still getting used to Tumblr

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