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note. all requests will be written after my on-going Miguel series!!

neteyam my pooksss

meeting the master

neteyam sully x fem!metkayina!reader

summary: when neteyam gets invited to one of your famous parties, he’s not too sure why. he knows of you, but doesn’t know you. you change that.

warnings: fluff, neteyam checking you out, you checking him out

aged up characters ofc, not proof read

this is high key based off the great gatsby fyi🤞

“neteyam! you have to come to y/n’s party tonight!” mukata exclaimed.

he was one of the boys neteyam and his brother quickly befriended in awa’atlu.

neteyam’s ears twitched at your name.

everyone always raved about your parties, how charming and beautiful you were. but neteyam had never seen you.

the more and more he heard about you, the more it intrigued him. how can someone be so great to a whole clan?

that night, deep into the ocean on an island, neteyam disconnected his queue to the ilu. his feet hit the cold sand as he pushed his braids out of his face.

loud cultural music consumed his upturned ears as they twitched from the noise. there were easily over three hundred clan members on the island.

neteyam suddenly felt very insecure. he was the only omatikaya- standing alone- in the middle of a crowded party.

“neteyam!” mukata ushered the man over. neteyam silently thanked eywa for not making him stand alone any longer.

“isn’t this great? one of y/n’s best!” mukata commented, his almond eyes blinking quickly.

“very… lavish.”

throughout the night, neteyam sipped on a specialty drink that was made specifically for that night.

he began to wonder where you actually were. really, he just didn’t know what you looked like.

some metkayina girls approached neteyam, batting their eyelashes and flirting with him.

“have you met y/n yet?” leyra asked.

“i have not.”

“she is like royalty. if tsireya wasn’t the chief’s daughter, everyone would believe y/n is.”

“i’ve heard that she has eaten people.” eyrina said, her voice barely above a whisper.

neteyam’s brow bone raised as his ears twitched.

“don’t be ridiculous-“ leyra gently slapped her friend.

“i believe my friend is calling me,” neteyam dismissed himself. he needed fresh air- the party atmosphere was extremely overwhelming.

he pushed through some brush and found a woman. long curly hair cascaded down her back in a V shape, a fancy loincloth that had shells and pearls decorated on the waist. it hung low on her hips and jewelry filled her finned-arms.

“hello?” he asked softly.

you turned around to hear the voice that startled you. a tall man with broad shoulders and- it was one of the sullys.

the sully family had arrived in awa’atlu a few weeks prior. you blinked your eyes at him, your second eyelid showing as it took a second to disappear.

“hi.”

“getting some air?” he questioned you, joining you to stand by the ocean.

“yes, same with you?” you asked.

“yes ma’am, i needed a break from the crowd.”

you were beyond gorgeous. a flower was tucked behind your ear, purposely balanced on the flesh. you had big, doe eyes that sparkled in the moonlight.

it quickly made neteyam flustered.

his freckles were illuminated under the moon as you stared at him, the white dots seeming placed from eywa in a particular manner.

he was a very handsome man, with almost eight inches of height between your heads.

“i understand. who invited you?” you asked him, your voice gentle as you gazed down at his veiny hands.

“mukata, he said this would be y/n’s biggest party yet. although, i still haven’t met her. and really, i’ve heard so much about her yet i’m surprised she didn’t have a grand entrance to the party introducing herself.”

neteyam felt himself ramble, his eyes finally going to meet your face. you had a blank expression, one he couldn’t read.

“i guess i haven’t been a good host then,” you shrugged.

“what?” neteyam asked, his heart dropping.

you laughed at the man.

“i’m y/n, nice to meet you…”

“neteyam.”

“nice to meet you, neteyam.”

“ngaytxoa (my apologies), y/n, i didn’t know-“

“it’s okay, neteyam.”

you reassurance only made him feel a little better, however the overwhelming guilt was larger.

“no really, i-“

“neteyam, it is fine.” you placed your hand on his bicep, the muscle flexing under your touch. neteyam suddenly realized he was extremely touched starved and craved more of it.

a crimson pink made its way onto his cheeks as he looked out onto the ocean.

“do you want to know a secret?” you whispered, lifting yourself on the tips of your toes to reach his ear.

he softly purred, making your heart stammer.

“i do not really care for parties.”

neteyam turned to look at you, a confused look on his face.

“then why do you throw them?”

you shrugged at the man.

“if i don’t, then this island will remain boring forever.”

neteyam’s ears faltered as you turned to look out at the sea.

“i love the ocean and my home, but sometimes i need change.”

“like a forest?”

you looked back at neteyam to see him giving you a small smile. you grinned back.

“perhaps a forest.”

you and neteyam spent all night talking about your homes, the reason him and his family came to awa’atlu, and many other things.

the sunrise was quickly coming as you rubbed your eyes.

neteyam was laying on the sand next to you as you hugged your knees to your chest, continuing to babble on and on about your lives.

and while you two talked for hours, there was never an awkward moment. everything just felt right.

“i guess we should head back to the main land.” you suggested, seeing the fisherman off in the distance.

neteyam agreed, standing up. he offered you his hand, an electric shock going through both of you as your finned hand connected with his.

he was much stronger than you, his back filled with muscles. and sand.

“neteyam, you have sand on your back.”

without waiting for him to answer, you stepped behind him and ran your hands over his deep blue skin. the stripped patterns looked beautiful as you were mesmerized by his back.

neteyam accidentally let out a loud purr as you grazed against skin, making both of you blush.

“feel nice?” you teased, finally removing your hands from his skin (much to neteyam’s dismay).

the sunrise was dotting on your teal skin, illuminating your features as you stared up at neteyam.

in the beginning of his stay, he had yet to realize why you were so important, why everyone was obsessed with you.

but when he sat and talked with you, he soon found himself realizing just exactly why everyone adored you.

you were thoughtful, intelligent, cared for your people, funny, witty, and many other things he could not put into words.

and he began to think to himself if he could imagine being with anyone else, despite just having met you.

but when eywa calls, neteyam answers. and right now, he can hear a ringing in his ears.

Approval

-in which Aonung asks the reader’s family for their blessings and approval to court the reader

Just look at how adorable he is 🙂🙂

A/N: Thank you everyone for liking and reblogging my last two posts, I am extremely grateful as I never expected my content to receive so much attention. This is my second Aonung fic, it is a fluff and angst in one, I hope you all enjoy reading it too!!

Summary: Over the years, Aonung and y/n discover that they both have romantic-interest in each other, and this leads to Aonung courting y/n one day at their special spot. Now y/n and Aonung just needs to tell their families- how bad can it possibly go….right?

Pairing: Aonung x female!omaticayan!reader

Characters: Sully!Family, Sully!reader, and Aonung

Warnings: Mentions of bullying, crying, disapproval of marriage, talk of the scene where Aonung and his friends ditched Lo’ak, and Neteyam being a jerk. But don’t worry, I promise it is a happy ending. Also, this is a super loooooooong fic so buckle up ;)

Intro: Ever since your family has arrived at Awa’atlu and began learning the Way of Water a few years ago, your heart has fallen for a specific metkayina boy, the only son of the olo’eyktan, Aonung.

Although the boy had given your siblings quite a hard time when you first began living at the clan, often teasing them for their different features, challenging them to tasks he knew they would fail at and purposely teaching them the wrong ilu-riding techniques, he was never a jerk to you. With you, he was different.

Aonung always greeted you with a warm smile and welcoming eyes, offering to take you on new adventures every day because he knew how much you loved the nature. After you have finished your daily diving lessons with Tsireya and completed Ronal’s tasks, Aonung would pick you up from your family’s marui pod and take you riding on his skimwing to visit some of his favourite childhood places and parts of the island he thought you would appreciate.

Aonung would bring you to nearby beaches to collect seashells for your accessory and headpiece collection. He would bring you to explore different underwater caves, introduce you to native flora and faunas, and take you to the Three Brothers Rock where the two of you would spend your nights stargazing and cuddling away in the comfort of each other’s arms, simply enjoying company.

These special moments only made you fall harder for Aonung, your love for him growing more and more every time the boy would give you a new experience and sweet-talk you, constantly telling you how you are the most beautiful girl he has ever seen. The times you have spent with Aonung and your past conversations have led you to feel fairly confident that your feelings were mutual, but you were never 100% sure until one day, the boy confessed his feelings.

The two of you were doing your usual stargazing at the Three Brothers Rock, chatting about your days and gossiping about the other people in the clan. Aonung was resting comfortably in between your thighs with your hands skilfully massaging his head, when he suddenly stood up in front of you and bent down on one knee. You raised your eyebrows in confusion but when Aonung took out a colourful handmade necklace from his pouch and presented it you, you smiled in pleasant surprise. “Aonung….what is this?” you asked shyly as you held tightly onto the beautiful necklace you had been given, studying the fluorescent seashells and gemstones dangling from it. Aonung had gifted you many things before, and you cherished every single one of them, but something about this particular necklace was different, special. So was something about Aonung on that night, there was a certain spark in the boy’s eyes as he looked at you, carefully studying your features when you talked, a new spark you had not seen before.

“Y/n Sully,” Aonung began, his voice slightly shaky. The boy had never felt so nervous before, not even when he had to bond with his first tsurak in order to complete his iknimaya and become an official warrior.

“From the day you arrived in Awa’atlu, you had caught my eyes. Not only are you the kindest, most intelligent, compassionate and caring person I have ever met, something about you is different from everyone else. Whenever you pass by, my eyes are instantly drawn to you, glued like a magnet. And whenever I feel your touch, my heartbeat accelerates and I get this weird, fluttering sensation in my lower guts, “butterflies” is what Lo’ak calls it.

“There is not a single night where I have fallen asleep without thinking of your beautiful smile, beautiful laughter, and beautiful voice telling me that everything is alright. You make me a better person y/n, teaching me how to be more patient, how to control my anger instead of taking it out on others, and most importantly, you make me feel worth-loving despite the terrible things I’ve done to your siblings.”

The boy’s voice suddenly softens at the next words that spilled out of his mouth, “All this time which I have spent with you made me realise that I don’t only like you y/n…… I am fucking in love with you. If you would just give me a chance, I promise to treat you like the princess you are, give you the world, pandora and beyond. So please, ma yawne, tell me, do you feel the sa-”

Before Aonung could finish his question, you crashed your lips onto his lustfully, catching the boy off guard. You kissed Aonung passionately with all of the emotions you have bottled up for an entire year, then teasingly biting his bottom lips to see his reaction. You allowed a loud whimper to escape as Aonung slipped his tounge into your mouth, twirling and licking, collecting as much of you as he could. Aonung’s large hands found their way around your hips as your fingers found theirs into his soft curls, tugging on it occasionally.

Panting and moaning, you were finally willing to remove your plump lips from the boy’s, his minty yet floral taste still lingering. Your bright eyes bored into his as your cheeks turned a darker shade of blue from thinking about the interaction you just had.

“So…..I am guessing your answer is yes? Your body sure showed how excited you are to be my future tsahik,” Aonung teased, earning a slap on the arm from you.

“But in all seriousness, Y/n te Suli Tsyeyk’itan, would you make me the luckiest guy on pandora and accept my offer to court you?”

“Yes, Aonung! I see you!” You squeaked, pulling the boy into a warm embrace. Never would you have expected the man of your dreams to confess and court you so quickly, let alone have feelings for you. You could already imagine the looks of envy on the other metkayina women’s faces when they hear about the news.

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Main plot:

Aonung and you sat in a circle with the rest of your family. Your head hung low as your eyes fixed on the wooden floor of the large marui pod, trying your best to avoid all eye-contact. Although you had already shared the news with Aonung’s side of the family, his parents and Tsireya being extremely supportive of your decisions, you were still very afraid that your family would react negatively, especially due to your mate’s known history with your siblings.

You gulped nervously when you felt your eldest brother Neteyam stare at you with his piercing amber eyes, like a thanator studying its prey. His gaze was full of suspicion as you were quieter than usual……….way quieter. You had never felt so tiny, so powerless.

Aonung seemed to have noticed your odd behaviour as well and decided to rub slow circles on your lower back whilst whispering some comforting words under his breath in attempt to soothe you. “Mawey ma yawne, mawey,” he said, trying to regulate your breathing.

Your father, Jake, was the first to break the awkward silence. “So Aonung, why is it that you have gathered us all here? What is the important announcement that you have got to make?” Your father’s voice was harsh and impatient, he clearly was not happy that you and Aonung had called him out of his training with Tonowari to tell the family something which he believed could have waited.

He stared at Aonung with fierce eyes as Neteyam stared at you with slightly squinted ones from across the circle you had formed, causing the both of you to feel slightly intimidated. Seeing that Aonung’s lips were still sealed shut, your father’s voice boomed. “I SAID SPEAK, BOY! I DON’T HAVE NO TIME!”

Aonung took a deep breath in to prepare himself for one of the most important speeches of his life. He knew he needed to win over your family just as much as he did you although he felt a little hopeless about convincing Neteyam who was just never really fond of him. Not that Aonung liked him very much either.

“Mr and Mrs Sully, I am here today to seek the approval to court your daughter, Y/n te Suli Tsyeyk'itan.” Aonung announced proudly yet with some hints of anxiety.

“Y/n is truly the most beautiful women I have ever met,” the boy spoke. “She is talented, kind, confident, strong, and everything else I have ever dreamed of. I have asked y/n to marry me because I know that she will make a wonderful tsahik for our clan, a great leader for our people along with me. If I have your blessings, I promise that I will treat y/n right and love her with all my heart.”

As soon as Aonung finished his speech for your family, you found yourself blushing shyly. You had thought that his speech was very adorable, so adorable that your entire face turned from blue to red. Your father smirked approvingly and your mother smiled warmly, both feeling satisfied that your mate had asked for their approval to court their daughter the traditional way.

Lo’ak pushed Kiri’s shoulder slightly as he chuckled idiotically at what was happening. “Why is Aonung courting y/n so quickly? You don’t think he knocked her up, do you?” he joked.

Kiri shoved Lo’ak’s head in reply. “You are such an idiot, Lo’ak. Why are you even speaking of our sister that way?” Kiri pretended to gag at your brother’s words.

All things went smoothly until a person began to clap and laugh loudly in sarcasm. You looked back to see that it was your eldest brother, Neteyam. Your heart began to pound intensely. What is Neteyam doing? Was he going to ruin your big moment?

“No way,” you swallowed, shaking all negative thoughts away. “Neteyam would never do that to me……would he?”

Your brother stood up and leaned against the wall, hands crossed and mouth scoffing as he licked his lips. The atmosphere suddenly changed and all the laughter and chatting from a moment ago had quickly turned into utter silence. Everybody’s attention was now on Neteyam as he began to speak boldly, strongly opposing the idea of having Aonung court his darling, baby sister.

“Little sis, I thought I could have faith in you in finding a good mate, but I guess I was wrong.” Neteyam’s voice was low and husky, calmer than it should have been, sending waves of shiver down your spine.

“You are one of the most beautiful girls in the village, y/n, and so many talented young men swoon over you,” a pause, “ yet……you choose Aonung.” Your brother’s words were hurtful to say the least and you could only imagine what your mate must have felt in that moment.

You looked over to your left, seeing that Aonung’s head was now hung low, his grin- disappeared. Your mate’s confidence had all been flushed away as a he felt a horrible, grumbling sensation rise up in his stomach. You placed a hand on top of Aonung’s which was now rolled up into a tight fist. You felt the boy relax a little as your fingers slowly intertwined with his, giving his palm a light squeeze, reminding him that you were with him.

You thought your brother would have stopped there, but oh how you were wrong. He just kept rambling on about why he believed Aonung wasn’t good enough of you. You could feel your jaw tighten and anger rise as Neteyam continued to humiliate both you and your mate, spitting more and more venom. Then, at one point, he crossed the line.

“Did you forget what this skxawng did to us, your own siblings, when we first arrived in Awa’atlu?” You gulped. “He bullied Kiri for weeks, called her a freak, shamed her features and made her self-conscious. Then, a month later, he tries to fool Lo’ak into being eaten by an akula.” Neteyam’s voice raised suddenly. “A goddamn akula! Lo’ak might’ve died if I had not caught your ass-of-a-boyfriend talking to his friends about how he tricked the new ‘jungle-boy’ into a death trap.” Neteyam’s words made your entire family very uncomfortable. No one wanted to remember the horrible events from the past.

Your sister, Kiri, looked at you with sympathy as she mouthed a small ‘sorry’. You knew Lo’ak had also felt bad by the gentle looks he had given you and Aonung throughout Neteyam’s harsh comments. Aonung did not deserve many of the criticism your brother had thrown at him, and everyone knew so, except for Neteyam who was too busy talking to realise the hurtful things he had said.

The truth is, in the past two years, Aonung has tried his very best to change his ways for you. He knew he needed to prove that he was capable of being kind for you to start hanging out with him and so, he began to make amends with your siblings by apologising for all the things he have done and spending quality time with them individually.

Aonung remembered that you’d previously told him how Kiri feels a special connection with spirits and Eywa so he told her shortcuts and ways to access all the sacred sites in the village and under the ocean. He also remembered how you’d shared your concern about Lo’ak not having friends at the clan, so he began inviting Lo’ak to his hunting parties and introduced him to some of his buddies. Now him and Lo’ak are the bestest of friends, always swimming out to sea and getting in trouble together, they are way past their fights from the past.

Aonung had also changed his attitude towards Neteyam although Neteyam never changed his attitude towards him. He would invite Neteyam to ride ilus, explore the sea, and practise spear throwing and archery. But everytime he made an offer, he found himself being rejected. Aonung didn’t know why Neteyam always acted so cold to him, always glaring at him and scowling, especially when he spent time with you. Was it really because of the way he had treated your siblings upon your arrival? He sometimes wondered if Neteyam ever forgived him, or if it was only to get on Jake’s good side.

You finally had enough of your eldest brother’s hateful words, standing up to defend your mate and to protect his ego. “That is enough, Neteyam! I do not want to hear any more, no one does.”

You had never seen your brother like this, and to be honest, it kind of scared you. Your favourite sibling, the Neteyam who had always been so sweet and kind to everyone, suddenly becoming so cruel and malicious.

“I’ve sat here for the past half an hour, listening to you talk badly of me and Aonung. I cannot even believe some of the words that came out of your mouth. Big brother, you’ve really let me down.” Neteyam felt his heart shatter into a thousand pieces when he noticed tears welling up in your eyes.

Then the tears began to stream down your cheeks. “Today is supposed to be a happy day for me, but you have ruined it, ruined everything. In fact, I was beyond excited to share the news with our family, especially with you who I thought would be the most supportive and understanding of all……but obviously, I was foolish to have thought so.”

Your sobs were starting to become uncontrollable. “Why can’t you just be happy for me……or at least pretend to be? Why is it that you are so against the idea of me being loved by somebody else, and being with who I want to?”

“Aonung is an incredible person and he always treats me with nothing but respect and love. I know that he was harsh on Lo’ak and Kiri but he has changed. He is different now. You don’t know this but at times, Aonung was my only comfort. He was always there to make me laugh when I felt upset, and always made sure that I knew my body was beautiful when I was self-conscious. I have confidence in Aonung and I trust that he will treat me good like he always has, at least better than the way you’re making me feel now. If you can’t accept me for who I love, that is fine, ‘teyam. Just don’t try to make me feel like a piece of shit.”

Things had gone way terrible than you had planned, all thanks to Neteyam. You regretted sharing your news with your family, and you felt extremely bad that Aonung had to be humiliated like that in front of everyone. Somehow, you felt it was all your fault.

“Let’s go ma ’nung,” you whispered, tugging on your mate’s arm before the two of you began heading out the door. Your little sister, Tuk, had tried to stop you from leaving. She pleaded, “Don’t go y/n, ‘teyam didn’t mean it,” but you were just too angry to listen.

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“I’m sorry that you had to go through all of that, you don’t deserve any of it.” Your eyes were big and watery as you stared at Aonung sincerely, lips quivering when you spoke.

The tall boy softly pecked your temple before pulling your head into his chest, allowing you to cry all your emotions out. “Shhh, it is ok, ma y/n. It is not your fault.” Aonung comforted, his large hands holding you in place as you sobbed and sobbed. Just then, you felt someone place an arm on your shoulder. You turned your head back to see that it was Neteyam. You looked away, not wanting to give your brother the attention he wanted, you didn’t want him to think that he was forgiven just yet.

“Little sister I….I am so sorry.” Neteyam’s voice was evident with guilt, seeing you upset absolutely broke him. “I never intended to hurt you y/n, I promise. I just want the best for you,” he explained, expression softer than feather.

Neteyam held onto your hands, staring at you with apologetic eyes. You could see that he was very ashamed of what he’s said with the way his tail had dropped low. Neteyam gulped as he was about to confess something which he has buried deep within him for some time now, the words he told made him feel so embarrassed.

“I couldn’t accept the fact that someone else might be treating you, loving you, and spoiling you more than me, y/n. I’m sorry for being selfish but it is hard to think that time has passed so quickly and now my little sister is no longer mine…… mine only,” Neteyam murmured. Now that your tears have dried, he was the one with tears in his eyes.

“I’ll never be able to forgive myself if I allow you to end up in the hands of someone who might hurt you in any way, baby sister. I didn’t know that I would be the one hurting you most,” Neteyam said. Then, he turned to Aonung.

“And I am sorry for speaking so horribly about you as well, Aonung. My jealously had blinded me.”

Neteyam sighed, “All this time, I’ve been so rude to you. My mind kept telling myself that I should never befriend you after what you’d done to Kiri and Lo’ak. I was scared that if I let you in and become closer with y/n, you would hurt her too.”

“Oh, Neteyam-” you whispered, finally understanding why your older brother has been so cold to Aonung ever since your family seeked uturu, and even more after the incidents with Kiri and Lo’ak. It was all for your sake.

“But now that I’ve learned you are a great person, I feel guilty for wronging you this whole time. You have my blessing Aonung, just please treat my sister right, please.”

After hearing out Neteyam, you jumped into his arms and gave him the biggest, warmest hug. It was relieving to know that everyone approved of your courting. “Thank you ‘teyam, for understanding. I forgive you.” Although you didn’t see it, you could just feel your brother’s wide smile.

“And I forgive you too Neteyam, I promise I will protect y/n with my life. I love her, see her, more than anything,” said Aonung.

“Thank you, brother.”

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End:

After settling things out, the three of you returned to your family’s marui pod, but this time, with smiles on your faces instead of frowns. As soon as you guys entered, Tuk cheered happily. “Yay! They’re not fighting anymore!” she exclaimed as she hugged your waist tightly.

“Welcome to the family, my dear. You are a Sully now,” your mother told Aonung, making his cheeks burn red. She was delighted that you’ve finally found a mate, one that you would cherish and spend the rest of you life with. Seeing you two young and in-love reminded her of her youth with your father.Your mother came forward to join your hug, and so did your father, Aonung, Lo’ak, Kiri, and of course, Neteyam.

You were beyond glad that everything has worked out at the end of the day despite of all the disagreements. You could not wait to extend your songcord and share this special day with your future child (or children 👀🤭).

A/N: This is definitely one of the longest fics I have ever written, took me soooo long to finish. Anyways, if you enjoyed reading this, please like and reblog for more people to see! Also feel free to send in requests so I have more ideas to write about :)

MY MIGHT WARRIOR. [discontinued]

pairings. neteyam x metkayina fem

summary. when the sully's seek refuge on the island of awa'atlu, they're gladly accepted. of course along the way, neteyam can't help himself but be caught up in your presence on the first day he set foot on the metkayinan sand, a kind and gentle metkayina na'vi you are. in saying so, ao'nung, your best friend, doesn't mind tearing you away when he thinks you both get too close for his liking.

warnings. death, blood, violence, swearing. if uncomfortable, please click off this story.

Part 1

Part 2

THE BOY'S A LIAR — [16+ content]

pairing. ao'nung x reader

summary. "we're never doing this again." you knew your boy well. he in fact, will be doing it again. he just needed a little push.

warnings — slight smut, swearing, implied smut at the end.

masterlist.

pulling away from your tight grasp, ao'nung felt his body relax as his previous overstimulated member pulled out of your slick. his cock still hardened at the sight of your juices glistening on his bone. a whimper leaving his mouth, a small whisper leaving as well. shit.

"never... again." a huff coming from ao'nung's mouth as he got up. adjusting his loincloth back on, tying the two strings together to stay latched on his small waist. his once hard bone grew soft as he stood still for a few seconds. sweat ran down your forehead as you got up as well, tying your loincloth to your much small waist as well as placing on your beaded bra.

"that is what you said yesterday, ao'nung." you smirked, walking closer to the taller figure. a finger playfully making its way on his broad shoulder. gripping your wrist tightly as he pulled you closer, placing his palms on your waist.

"i know, but that top you wore today was distracting. but i mean it this time. no more of this. tsireya wouldn't love this at all, you know this." ao'nung stated, before slapping the flesh of your ass. you let out a yelp as he smiled downward to your state.

the mention of your best friend was a way to pick at your heart strings, ao'nung knew that. fucking your best friend's older brother was something you never expected, but here you two were.

roughly, your hand quickly reached the back of his head, pulling by his hair rather harshly. you watched as his head went backward slowly, a low moan leaving his mouth. you were beyond annoyed at the boy that stood before you.

"do not speak to me with such tone as if you are not the one who's underneath me, whimpering for a single release just with the touch of my fingers. you can deny it all you like. we both know who will come crawling back all hard and in heat." each sentence was a harder tug at his hair.

disobedient was a word to call ao'nung. everything about him was disobedient. you hated his shit attitude. he spoke to you as if he isn't the one begging to release. as if he wasn't the one who quite literally begged you to be his first ever person to fuck with. you hated how he spoke to you with such a disrespectful tone in his voice. but either way, you were always to put him in his place, especially when he came back to you. yearning for your touch. yearning for you to make him feel good. you loved him when he was a mess. but the little act of him being 'tough' was something you hated. however, you were always able to tame the little bitch of yours. always.

slowly releasing him from your grip, you pushed him out of your tent. "i'll see you here again, maybe, tomorrow? or at eclipse?" you asked with a smug painting your face.

with a scoff, ao'nung already made his way off. "i'll see you never, i promise you that."

rolling your eyes at the figure, you made your way into your marui. your boy always said that, but his actions never collided well with his speech.

you had a conversation - more like eavesdropped - with some of the people in the village. overhearing the story of how the olo'eyktan's daughter, who was your best friend, who also held great responsibility, letting an outsider bond with another outsider. lo'ak and the infamous payakan.

so it was no doubt that if lo'ak was involved, then so was tsireya. additionally, if tsireya was in it, then so was your little fuck buddy; so you made the effort to dress all pretty and accidentally walk pass the olo'eyktan's hut.

as you made your way around the enormous hut, you saw the back of ao'nung's head. your eyes fell on his stripey back, his muscles slightly tense. with a simple flick of your hair, you made your way past the olo'eyktan's tent.

as you walked by, you felt the eyes of ao'nung. you felt his intense gaze, yet you chose to walk rather slowly, letting your hips move along with every step you made. paying no mind to the boy, his nose twitching at the scent you held. you rubbed the very same herbs tsireya gifted you on your neck. the very one you knew that made ao'nung go crazy while he fucked himself into you senseless. the very scent he loved to smell on your neck while you ride him, with your arms around his neck while he planted his arms around your small waist.

by the time you already made your way back to your hut, leaving his, you heard the very footsteps of ao'nung behind you. surprise, surprise.

"what the fuck was that?" you heard his voice growl as he forcefully turned you around. smirking back at his angered facials, "what was what?" you asked innocently.

"you know exactly what i am talking about." ao'nung says.

"well then, if you're so worked up about it. come and fix it in my hut, yeah?"

that being the last thing you muttered before, you both ended up in your marui pod, doing what only Eywa wished she could unsee.