Way of the heart (Tsu’tey x reader)
Description: Being Jake Sullys sister always came with consequences, mating with a tall, blue Na’vi warrior was one of the more unexpected ones.
Warnings: smut, fingering, oral (f!receiving), p in v, breeding kink
You were so unbelievably grateful that your big brother was stupid enough to get you two chased by a thanator, because you doubted that you’d have had the chance to be part of the Na’vi Iike this otherwise. You were also grateful for how these past months - and especially a certain female Na’vi - changed Jake for the better. Not that you weren’t suspicious what all this business he still had with Quaritch and the military meant, but he wasn’t this happy for years.
You on the other hand didn’t have anything to do with the military, you and your other brother both planned to come here as scientists. And now that you were living all day in your Avatar, you had the chance to explore and expirience the scientific data and info you studied first hand. Yours and Jakes difference in character also showed through your occupations in the Omaticaya Clan.
Jake being the military man and fighter that he is, obviously chose to learn how to be a warrior, while you - ever the curious scientist - were more interested in the way the Omaticaya healers were working. Also being totally untalented and slightly uncoordinated (not as bad as your human self) didn’t really help.
You were helping a seasoned healer of the clan with her daily duties, while she simultaneously showed you the way of her people. Sometimes she would sent you into the woods so you could collect specific leaves or plants - only when she was confident enough that you would bring the right one back though. As much as you loved helping her, everytime she sent you out, a certain grumpy warrior would have to neglect his duties for the time being and accompany you for your safety.
Tsu’tey wasn’t doing that out of the goodness of his own heart, Mo’at assigned Neytiri to Jake and Tsu’tey to you - before they realized you were utterly useless as a warrior, but quite talented with healing. It’s not that you cared about him huffing and grunting the whole time (because he was so unhappy having to neglect his duty), but the way your heart was still beating faster everytime you would lay your eyes on him would make the whole trip exhausting.
You weren’t sure what to make of him, one minute he was sweet and telling you stories about the clan’s history and the next he would tell you that you were a sky demon dooming them all. Your heart didn’t care though, and everytime you saw him, your feelings for him got stronger.
Today was one of those days were he had to accompany you while you were collecting some leaves that were needed and were only found deep in the forest. The walk to the place where they were found was silent, you could see Tsu’tey was annoyed not being able to hunt today. And to add onto that annoyance, you slipped on a wet root, because you were to occupied sideyeing the handsome warrior that was walking next to you.
No matter how angry and fed up with you he was, he always caught you, just like this time. His reflexes were enviably and he caught your upper arm before anything could happen. “Why are you so clumsy, have the last months taught you nothing”, he berated you, making you blush and shrink under the gaze of the tall future Olo’eyktan. “Sorry”, was the only thing you could fabricate with his angry eyes on you.
Tsu’tey on the other hand wasn’t angry because he had to ditch the hunting that day, but because he was angry with himself for feeling the way he did about you. He was supposed to be the strong future leader of the Omaticaya, everyone expected him to mate with Neytiri and still everytime you stumbled his heart skipped a beat with worry and everytime you smiled at him with that look in your big innocent eyes, the only thing he wanted was to make you his.
Just like right now, he knew he couldn’t stray too far from you because you would fall again. But the way you looked up at him with that cute blush on your soft cheeks, practically begging for a strong warrior to protect you (and claim you), made him shudder with the need to be near you.
After you two finally arrived at the location, you had forgotten all about the incident and skipped happily to the corner of the clearing were the plant grew. You silently hummed to yourself while Tsu’tey had taken a seat on the rock a few meters away. When you had collected enough you stood up and were about to make your way over to him again, but your foot got caught on something and you fell the second time that day.
Only this time Tsu’tey wasn’t right next to you and so you did fall and managed to scrape your forehead open on the bark of the tree you caught yourself on. Before you could even react in the slightest way, you were being grabbed by your waist and pulled against a strong chest. “Must you always hurt yourself skxawng?!”, Tsu’tey was glaring down at you, but you could clearly see the worry in his eyes while he examined your head.
“It’s not that bad, I’ll just put something on it when we are back”, you tried to reason with him seeing as he got even more agitated when a little blood started to gather on your forehead. He scoffed and picked you up, ignoring your protest. “This could have ended way worse”, he looked down on you shutting you up effectively, and adding with a softer voice, “don’t do that.”
Considering he himself looked caught when he realized what he just said, you left it uncommented while your heart was thundering in your chest. Laying your head on his chest, you stayed quiet for the rest of the way, just enjoying the feeling of his hands on you while it lasted.
Eventhough you couldn’t believe it yourself, Tsu’tey and you grew somewhat closer over the last few days since the incident with your forehead. He started walking you back from the healing tents every evening, his reason being your clumsiness and that you would probably hurt yourself if he wasn’t there. You just accepted that with a gentle smile.
Today was slightly different though, instead of the usual way home he took another route, leading you to the outskirts of the forest, right at the edge of the hallelujah mountains. “Where are you taking me?”, you were watching your feet take one step after the other on the rocky terrain. “You haven’t flown before, right?”, was his explanation and once you realized he meant on an ikran, your eyes widened and you grabbed his arm halting him in his movement.
Looking back he could see you were scared, his body acting without his permission cupping your cheek gently. “Don’t worry, I will protect you”, he looked very serious as if to make sure you knew he would, but as quickly as the moment came it went and he called for his ikran.
“Don’t look into his eyes”, he commanded, connecting his queue. He wasn’t a patient man, so when you hesitated he grabbed your hand and pulled you close to him, getting on first and helping you up behind him. “Hold on tight sky demon”, was the last advise he gave you before the ikran took off and you wrapped your arms around his middle like a vice. You weren’t particulary scared of heights, but this was a different story.
You were able to suppress your scream (and you were very proud of that, he already thought you were a moron, no need to make it worse), but you still kept your eyes closed for the first seconds. It was an overwhelming feeling to soar through the sky of Pandora like that and when you finally had the courage to open your eyes your took a sharp inhale. It was already dark and the flora and fauna beneath you was glowing with bioluminescence making the forest look like a beautiful wonder of nature.
You were brought out of your trance when you felt a rough hand laying on top of the ones that were wrapped around the males waist infront of you, and when you looked up at him you could see him look at you over your shoulder, a rare smile gracing his face and making your insides fell all warm and fuzzy, a slight blush spreading over your cheeks.
When you neared the hallelujah mountains he had to break your eye contact to maneuver between the floating rocks, showing of his skills by dashing even through the narrowest of crevices.
Tsu’tey loved the way you were holding on tighter everytime he flew a bold maneuver, to him it meant you felt safe and searched for comfort in him, making him proud that you trusted him like that. He saw that Neytiri had made her choice with your brother and he eventhough he knew his clan wasn’t going to be happy with his and Neytiris decision, he felt like a burden was lifted off of him. He was still reluctant, but for the first time he pushed all the thoughts of duty and responsibility aside and just focused on you and his feelings, giving them space to be explored.
When he landed his ikran again your legs were slightly wobbly eventhough you had started to get used to the sensation of flying, and when he helped you down you fell right into him. He caught you, holding you by your waist securely, a smirk making its way on his face. “Careful there”, he told you, his eyes falling to your left, breaking the tsaheylu and letting his ikran know he may leave.
“Come, sit with me”, he led you to a small ledge, sitting down and pulling you next to him. You weren’t quite touching his upper arm, but the heat radiating from his skin was enough to make your posture relax. “Thank you for taking me with you, that was amazing”, you broke the comfortbale silence, now that you two were alone for the first time with him not in a bad mood, you were unsure of how to proceed.
“I told you I can protect you”, he was smirking again and you blushed again, this seemed to become a normal routine in your interactions. “I know you can, I never doubted that”, you reassured him, your nonexistent knowledge of Na’vi courting and mating rituals causing you to be oblivious to what that declaration did to him.
He practically imploded with pride, his potential mate saying she knew he could protect her was one of the highest forms of validations. “Your brother is one of the people now, just like you”, he wanted to please you too, honoring your family. His eyes were watching the horizon, feeling your gaze on the side of his face, your sweet smell making him all soft.
You put your hand on his forearm, his head snapping in your direction, the feeling of your skins on his making his instincts run wild. Then your face turned into a pitiful expression and he didn’t understand why. “I’m sorry that Neytiri chose him”, you spoke, and he noted that even you as a former outsider understood the significance of her taking Jake to Vitraya Ramunong tonight. Surprised he realized he didn’t feel any jealousy or ill feelings at the thought of them. He was glad that Neytiri would be happy. (Tree of souls)
He layed his other hand on top of yours leaning slightly closer. “I’m not.”, he told you, and seeing your slightly wonderous face he added, “I do not want Neytiri.” The deep, meaningful look in his eyes made you blush and you looked away shyly, trying not to get your hopes up high. Tsu’tey loved the way you were so shy and innocent, the need to protect you almost overwhelming him. He would give you a few more days before he would choose and take you before Eywa, he decided. It didn’t matter that you were a tawtute, now that he finally started to acknowledge his feelings they where overwhelming him. You were going to be his.
You on the other hand were riddled with self doubt. You did like him, a lot. More than like probably. But eventhough tonight something changed between the two you, you didn’t want to get lost in your feelings, you were only a dreamwalker, and Neytiri chosing your brother didn’t mean there weren’t any other eligible women in the clan. There were more than enough actually, and you knew they were eyeing you with envy everytime he had to accompany you into the forest these past months. What kind of future could you offer him?
It was horrible. Grace, Jake and you were shackled and the home tree was burning. The screaming children and adults around you were overwhelming your sensitive Na’vi ears and the betrayed, angry look Tsu’tey had given you was still fresh on your mind. You yourself still had to wrap your head around what Jake did, you knew there was something going on with Quaritch but you honestly didn’t expect that. You would still stand by him til the end, he was your only family left after all, that didn’t mean you couldn’t be angry with him.
Mo’at was suddenly infront of you with a knife and you really thought that was it for a second. But then she cut Jake loose with tears in her eyes. “If you are on of us, help us”, she breathed harshly and cut you and Grace loose too. You all broke out into a sprint, Jake helping Mo’at and you and Grace giving a hand to the others that needed it on the way.
Your clumsiness - or was it bad luck? - decided to surface at that exact moment and you got seperated from the others, trapped in a never ending storm of flames and smoke, stumbling around and trying to find a way out. You felt your vision get hazy and unfocused, you had to concentrate to put one foot infront of the other. And when you thought you couldn’t take another step, you finally broke out of the thick smoke. It was still burning here and there, but you could finally take a deep breath of air.
The other problem was you were lost, there weren’t any other Omaticaya around you and your only chance was to just keep going in hopes of finding someone or something that would show you the right way. You didn’t know how much time passed, everything felt slower than normal, but suddenly an ikran landed infront of you and your eyes fell on the tall Na’vi male on top.
Tsu’tey jumped down and eventhough his eyes were still glaring at you, the betrayal of your brother - and consequently of you - still fresh and his feelings still wounded, he couldn’t leave you behind. He told you he would protect you and he meant it. But the way he finally opened up and allowed his feelings to grow and the consequential wound his heart received from this decision, made him pull away from you, building his walls nearly as high as before. But no matter what the future brought, if there even was a future for you together anymore, he couldn’t let you die. The thought alone made his instincts go into overdrive.
He picked you up, setting you down infront of him and you gripped on tightly, his right arm wrapping around your waist and holding you to him. “I’m so sorry”, was the only thing you could say, looking up at him, his jawline firm and clenched and his eyes not even acknowledging you and you knew you deserved this. Before you could add anything else, they pulled the plug on you.
The battle was long and hard and the Omaticaya lost many, many souls that day. But it was won and the humans had left the planet, you and Jake having been offered the consciousness transfer and a place among the clan. There were a few other humans that were welcome to stay, your friend Norman was one of them and you were glad you had familiar face here.
You were again impressed by the craftsmanship and discipline of the Na’vi, they had made incredible progress on their new village, big huts were filling the trees up to the canopy. You - what a surprise - weren’t that skilled and so you were kind of living in one of the huts you were working as a healer in during the daytime.
Your brother was Olo’eyktan now. Neytiri his Tsahìk. Tsu’tey was wounded in battle and after a few meetings with the elders of the clan, he decided to step down and give his position to Jake. Your brother told you he came to that decision out of respect for Neytiris father and his wish for his daughter to protect her people. He would operate as head of the warriors in the future, a close advisor and friend to your brother. This decision brought him a lot of respect from the clan and you were incredibly touched by his deeply meaningful action.
You were also incredibly sad. Tsu’tey made up with everyone, except you. And you didn’t understand why. Why could he forgive your brother, but hadnt even said a word to you? It has been two weeks already and he was training again, his wounds nearly healed, so that couldn’t be his reason. Was he still so angry with you? Or did he just decide he didn’t want to have any kind of relation to you?
You were trying to distract yourself, Norm found a few balls of yarn in one of the boxes in the new science station outside the village and you were using them to make bracelets, the ones you learned how to make in your childhood. The others had given you the day off - despite your protest - so you had to do something to fill the hole in your chest. The distance between you and Tsu’tey was slowly killing you, it felt as if something was constantly missing, a phantom pain in your chest, and you felt like there would never be a way to fix it, to feel less miserable in any way.
So here you sat on a particularly big root of a tree on the edge of the village overlooking the daily hustle, finishing up your first bracelet. But even this attempted distraction didn’t work, because you noticed the colors and pattern you used were matching Tsu’tey. Sighing you tied the end, looking at your finished work, so engrossed in comparing the red in the bracelet to his chocker like necklace, that you didn’t notice the reason for your sadness coming your way until his shadow blocked the sun from your face.
Your head snapped up immediately, meeting his eyes and contemplating for a second if this was just a hallucination and you went crazy, but after a long moment he cleared his throat - the usual scowl on his face - and started to speak. “(Y/N)”, his name rolled of his tongue and a slight shiver ran through you. He rarely ever said your name, and it made that warm fuzzy feeling return, the hole in your chest shrinking slightly.
“Uhm…”, you unintelligibly reacted, pulling yourself together after a second, “do you want to sit?” You shuffled to the side to make space for the tall warrior, even as a Na’vi yourself now he was still towering more than a head above you. He reluctantly sat down, leaving quite a lot of space between you, your heart and body aching for his touch.
Tsu’tey was waging a war with himself these past two weeks. It was easy for him to forgive Jake Sully, because he had to. His clan - and Neytiri - expected it after the Toruk Makto led them to victory, and honestly he was grateful for his help. He wasn’t even all that mad to step down as Olo’eyktan, he grew up with Neytiri, she was his friend and he wanted to honor her fathers wishes. He made the right decision, his well thought out choice gaining him just as much respect as being Olo’eyktan.
He didn’t know why he put off talking to you for so long, even Jake Sully gave his best to persuade him, telling him how sad you were. And while that tugged at the hole in his heart deeply, he was still reluctant to let you in one more time, the possibility of getting hurt again rendering him immobile. He couldn’t bring his body to give in, his warrior ways fighting against his screaming heart begging for its mate.
What finally made him cave was the other male Na’vi at training talking about you. Now that the war was over and you and your brother became full Na’vi, the other males started to notice you. A few of them were eligible to pick a mate just like him, and they considered you one of the top possibilities, your beauty and kind and innocent nature attracting other males. They knew he was interested in you, but he hadn’t staked his claim and he realized he was running out of time to fight this battle inside of him, now both his heart and his warrior self screaming at him to seek you out.
And when he found you sitting at the edge of the village all by yourself, so vulnerable and oblivious to the looks of the other men, his decision was final. Your beauty hit him with such force that it nearly knocked him off his feet, your scent right behind - his memory nothing compared to reality - and he had to take a moment to convince himself not to throw you over his shoulder and mate you the way of his ancestors, not that any of the Na’vi would stop him. You deserved the respect.
“What are you doing?”, Tsu’tey asked and you looked at him with wide eyes. Was he trying to be friendly again? Had he forgiven you? Scared and nervous to mess this up again, your mouth was faster than your brain, desperately trying to hold him next to you. “Norm found some wool and I just thought I’d made a bracelet, because I have the day of, what do you think? The colors made me think of you to be honest…you know what, why don’t you take it? It fits you”, you smiled at him and held out the bracelet for him to take and you could see his face change from stoic to an expression of shock.
Uh oh. Did you do something wrong? Your expression fell slowly, but before you could backpedal, he grabbed your hand and engulfed it with both of his, looking at you like you were the most precious thing in the world. “I accept your gift”, he told you formally, but the only thing you could concentrate on were his big warm four-fingered hands on your small five-fingered one. You gave him a smile, this was a good sign right? But then he did something that send your body into a frenzy, he closed his eyes and pressed his forehead to yours in such an intimate way that your eyes closed automatically.
“I will prepare for muntxa si ma txe’lan”, he firmly announced, stroking your cheek softly with his hand before finally pulling away from you and hastily walking into the hustle of the village. Now that you were arriving back in reality, you realized that most of the hustle around you stopped completely and the Na’vi were looking at you in a mix of shock and surprise. What the hell just happened? (mate/mating & my heart)
One of the Omaticaya came towards you and you realized it was Neytiri, meeting your eyes with a smug look on her face. She hauled you up from the root you were still seated on, and guided you away from the prying eyes. “I knew you had it in you”, she said as soon as you were out of earshot and making your way up the tree that housed her and Jakes hut.
You were still speechless from the tender moment just minutes ago, your heart just slowly getting it’s normal rhythm back. Neytiri sat you down on the floor of her hut and followed suit. “What just happened?”, you finally got your mouth to cooperate with you and she looked confused.
“Tsu’tey accepted your gift”, she said like it was obvious and then it dawned on her: you had no idea about mating customs of her people. “Oh”, she muttered. “Yes oh”, you were getting desperate, why wouldn’t she just explain this! She collected herself and finally told you the meaning of the interaction that just happened between Tsu’tey and you: “By offering him a self made gift, you decided he would be a worthy mate and that you chose him. It is custom for the women to do that when they decide, normally the male Na’vi would’ve brought the kill from his hunt to show he can provide for you, but given the circumstances…”, she left the sentence hanging in the air, but the main point made its way into your head.
“You chose him and he chose you - I think he chose you a long time ago actually. And now he is preparing”, she smiled at you, clearly happy for her friend. “Preparing? For what?”, your brain was still trying to catch up with all this, the information on Na’vi mating nearly nonexistent for humans. “Preparing his home for you, hunting, proving that he can protect you and provide for you, and finally to take you and mate with you, becoming one through tsaheylu”, she explained further, your face blushing at the way your thoughts went when she mentioned “mating”.
“I know you may have done this by accident, but you do choose him, don’t you?”, now she looked at you concerned, worried for the feelings of her oldest friend should this be a mistake from you part and you did not want this. “Yes!”, your mouth acted without your brain even registering how sure you were of that, but you were. To put it the human way, you were in love with Tsu’tey, no, you loved him. And now that you started to comprehend the full consequence of that, the hole in your chest was almost healed.
“I’m glad”, she squeezed your arm gently, “just so you know, you can probably prepare yourself for a few days, knowing Tsu’tey he will want everything to be perfect for you.” Just in that moment Jake entered the hut and looked delighted to see you. “I hear congratulations are in order little sister”, he teased you, “the whole village is speaking of how the best warrior chose a mate today.” You rolled your eyes at your brothers antics but couldn’t fight off the smile. “Shut it, you big oaf”, you told him off but squealed when he picked you up, hugging you and making you laugh.
Neytiri was right, it took about two days before Tsu’tey approached you. It was nearly eclipse and you had just packed up your herbs and supplies for the day, when he came into the tent. “Come with me”, was the only thing he said, a serious and meaningful look on his face. Your heart skipped a beat, this was it, today you were going to mate with this tall, muscular warrior. You tried your best not to show how much thinking about it had riled you up these last few days, but you were sure he could smell you.
And that he could. Tsu’tey had to channel all his self control to not bury his face in your neck, basking in your scent. He had forbidden himself to let the other places he wanted to bury his face in cross his mind, he would take you right there if he allowed it. His body had caught up with his decision to mate with you and was screaming to breed you the last two days, consumed with his need to be with you.
You left everything on the ground the way it was, standing up slowly. That was seemingly not fast enough for him and he pulled you to his side with and arm around your waist, his tail possesively wrapping around your thigh, making your legs rub together before you could control it. He noticed too, because his grip got even tighter.
He led you through the village, everyone moving out of your way, and you were slightly embarrassed that they probably knew what was going on. Before you had time to dwell on it, you arrived at one of the bigger trees on the outskirts of the village and Tsu’tey started to help you up until you arrived at a very big forked branch near the top. You could tell he worked on the hut that was build there relentlessly for the past days, it was big enough for way more then two people and the next sentence that left his mouth confirmed your thoughts.
“I built this for you, to show you I can provide for you and our family”, he spoke with a rough voice, your eyes breaking away from admiring the hut and moving to his face, realizing he was already looking at you and gauging you reaction. “It’s perfect Tsu’tey”, your face broke out into a smile. You couldn’t believe how much work he must’ve put in this, just for you. “Come, I will show you inside”, he seemed content with your response and pulled you inside.
He must’ve worked day and night, you thought. There were so many incredible details worked into the walls and floor, he foraged such a large amount of fruit that you wondered how you were supposed to use it all up, and it looked like he also took it upon himself to set up an incredible collection of herbs for your healing.
“This is amazing, honestly, I don’t even have that much herbs down in the healing tent, thank you Tsu’tey”, you beamed at him, turning towards him, laying your hands on his muscular pecks and he seemed satisfied, his tail squeezing your thigh and making you aware of your closeness again, your breath faltering slightly.
“I will protect you and I will provide for you, always”, he told you, his hands finding their way to your hips, “I see you ma tìyawn.” His forehead found its way to yours just like a few days ago and you leaned into his embrace, accepting him completely. “I see you Tsu’tey”, you answered him, and just liked that something inside of him snapped, he pulled you towards him with so much strength that you had to hold onto his broad shoulders, immediately distracted by his lips on yours. (my love)
He was the happiest he’s ever been. The work of the past days had been worth it, you had accepted him as your mate, you were his. No other would ever get the chance to steal you away, he could finally mate with you and give into his instincts. His lips moved against yours more roughly than before, the burning feeling in his abdomen consuming him. Your scent filled his nostrils, he had been able to smell your arousal the whole way from the healing tent to your now shared hut and it drove him mad.
There was a bed in the right corner of the hut - or at least something that resembled a bed out of plant fibers and soft plant materials and Tsu’tey picked you up, carrying you over there before softly laying you down. He had you all to himself now and he was going to make it worthwhile.
“My mate”, he murmured, trailing desperate kisses down your neck while you were panting and holding onto him for dear life.
He pushed you further back so you were laying on top of the bed completely and pulled himself up so he was nestled between your thighs, careful not to crush you small body with his big battlescared one. His hands were everywhere at once, while yours softly explored his back first, holding on occasionally, especially when his lips found yours again and he undid you traditional top with a few skilled pulls and when his eyes fell onto your bare breasts, his pupils were blown with need.
His lips took your nipple into his mouth and you whined softly, making a groan leave his throat, he loved the sounds he was able to pull from you and the way your body reacted to his, your nipples peeking immediately. His hot breath fanned over your wet skin making you shudder and the slick between your thighs grew by the minute. His big hands were already working on your bottoms, he could smell how ready you were for him to touch you.
When he couldn’t get it off immediately he just ripped it, making you gasp, but when he turned his attention form you breasts to where you needed him most, you didn’t really care anymore. “Please”, you whimpered, trying to close your thighs for some friction. He clicked his tongue unhappily at that, his brows furrowing and his strong hands pushing your thighs apart.
“Don’t”, he warned you, your hole clenching around nothing at his demanding tone. “You are so ready for me, aren’t you ma muntxa?” He leaned down so he was face to face with your slick pussy, inhaling deeply and releasing a guttural growl. Without further warning he buried his face in between your legs, his tongue licking a long strip from bottom to top, catching on your clit and making you moan in surprise. (my mate)
“Mhm, who do you belong to, mate?”, he asked with a possessive snarl and you quickly answered. “You! I’m yours Tsu’tey, please”, your body felt like it would catch on fire if he didn’t finally do something, but he seemingly had enough of teasing you and engulfed your pussy in his hot mouth, sucking on your clit like a starved man.
Your hands buried themselves in his hair, making a moan leave his mouth and the vibrations sent a jolt of pleasure through your body. His tongue worked relentlessly on you while his hands gripped your thighs. Just as you felt your high approaching, your moans growing more agitated, he switched to pushing his long tongue inside of you, a choked noise leaving your throat at the sensation. It was hot and wet and the texture was way rougher than any human tongue, stimulating you in just the right way. You could see he was grinding into the ground mindlessly, making you even more excited.
He focused his attention back on you neglected nub again, instead his fingers filled the space. He slowly inserted two fingers, stretching you for what was about to come. When he felt you adjust to him, he started fucking you with his hand, the sensation already so overwhelming you couldn’t imagine how his cock felt. The thought of him fucking you for real and his tongue and finger pleasuring you non-stop, brought you to the edge.
“Ma Tsu’tey I-“, you gasped, “I’m about to-“ you couldn’t even formulate a sentence, but he interrupted you: “Come for me ma mate, let me taste you.” The coil in your stomach tensed and when he curled his fingers into the spongy spot inside you, his teeth slightly grazing you clit, it finally snapped and you hurled over the edge, mouth opened in a silent scream while you were convulsing around him, your release being eagerly caught by your mate.
He fucked you through your high until you had to push his head away slightly from the overstimulation, whining softly. He pulled away, his chin and lips glistening with your slick, the sight so sinful, it made a new wave of arousal drip from your already clenching pussy.
His perfect little mate laid infront of him, totally fucked out and satisfied, ready for her mate to take her. He was rock hard, the stimulation of his earlier grinding not doing much to quench his need to mate with you. Your eyes were running over his length, the same blue stripes that adorned his body also graced his cock, the tip slightly pink, precum oozing out, so long and thick you were worried about it fitting inside of you, but your primal instincts made you excited at the prospect of getting filled with his cum.
He finally positioned himself on top of you, looking deep into your eyes, your pupils just as blown as his. You could feel his hard length easily sliding between your folds and getting caught on your clit, making you gasp and grip his biceps, his muscles flexing underneath you hands. He took a deep breath collecting himself, before reaching behind him and pulling his queue between you, your hand automatically mirroring him.
“Are you ready to be mine before Eywa, ma (Y/N)?”, he asked and without hesitation you answered: “I’m already yours, I will always be yours.” A rare genuine smile made its way onto his face, and without further delay he connected your queues, making tsaheylu.
It hit you like a wave, the most intense feeling you ever experienced filled your body, your heart, your head, Tsu’tey is everywhere. You felt his love for you, his need to mate with you, the pain he endured in the past years, his fears, all of it. “I see you”, you gasped gripping his biceps tighter, anchoring you in the moment. “I see you”, he replied and finally he shifted above you, guiding his cock to your entrance, pushing the head inside.
Your hot and wet pussy engulfed him, he could feel the stretch burning a little through your connection, but you were sucking him in eagerly anyway, gasping at the feeling of your mate slowly slipping inside of you. “Eywa, your fertile pussy is just sucking me right in my little mate”, he groaned, having to scrape together his last ounce of self control to not start pounding into you immediately. He buried his face into your neck, breathing in your scent and moaning.
When he finally bottomed out, his tight balls rested against your ass and his head nudged your cervix, making a needy moan leave your mouth. “Please Tsu’tey, need you”, you begged him and he didn’t need more encouragement than that, already on the verge of snapping. Your tight and slick pussy was driving him crazy and so he finally started pulling out of you before thrusting back in and setting a fast rhythm right away.
His large hands gripped your thighs and pulled them up to his hips to get a better angel, his cock reaching even deeper inside of you and your hands were desperately clawing at his back, needing something to hold onto to. The feeling of tsaheylu and your mate thrusting into you relentlessly was overwhelming, your high already starting to form in the pit of your stomach.
His teeth grazed your neck slightly biting down and drawing a gasp from you. “Faster ma Tsu’tey, please”, at the sound of the endearing term, he never could have denied you and so he picked up his pace, his cock battering your tight pussy nonstop and a slight shift in his angle made his head hit that spongey spot inside of you everytime, making you chant his name like a prayer.
“Right there hm?”, he panted in your sensitive ear making both of them twitch. “Your pussy is so perfect, I’m going to breed you so good, going to cum deep inside of you and make sure it takes”, he growled possessively, the idea of his cum deep inside your pussy making you clench around him even more.
“You like that? You want me to fill you up, get you pregnant like the good mate I am?”, he loved the way you were so responsive, the idea of knocking you up exciting him so much he fucked into you even harder. “Yes, yes please Tsu’tey, want it, want your cum”, you whimpered, your voice nearly gave out on you.
He could feel he was close, ready to breed his mate, but he wanted you to come first so that you were satisfied and prepared to take his seed successfully. His hand left your thigh and found it’s way to your clit, circling it roughly, but that was enough to finally push you over the edge for a second time.
“Oh Tsu’tey”, you moaned your walls gripping him so tightly he only managed a few more thrusts before he buried himself as deep inside of you as he could. The tsaheylu amplified your shared high so that it was almost knocking you out and with one last rut into you he finally exploded, coming inside of you and pumping you full of his seed, your walls squeezing him for all he’s got while he’s rutting inside of you still. The feeling of him filling your womb with his cum prolonged your orgasm significantly, leaving you overstimulated with your walls still fluttering around him.
Tsu’tey finally stilled on top of you, his face buried in your neck and his cock inside of you keeping his seed sealed. “Ma yawntu”, he groaned and softly kissed your neck, “mine.” You hummed, exhausted and happy. After a few more close moments he pulled out, some of his cum dribbling out of you, but surprisingly (especially for the amount) most of it stayed inside and you wondered about the biology of female Na’vis briefly, before you got distracted by the tall warrior next to you. Your mate. (loved one)
He looked down on the small healer next to him, your face all satisfied, satisfied by him, he thought with a proud smirk, pulling you close to him. He felt the need to protect you now more than ever, the possibility of his seed taking making him all excited. He curled protectively around your smaller body, your five-fingered hands on his pectorals making him pull you even closer.
“Mine”, he purred satisfied, his mate in his arms, safe from the world outside, because he would be there to protect you.
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