Lo'ak & Neteyam One Shots

Lo'ak || Lover Boy

AN: HOLY SHIT THERE IS NO WAY THAT THIS BOOK HAS 10K READS TYSM also im rlllyyyy sry i havent posted in so long <3

Y/N'S POV:

I groaned and tried to roll over, but Lo'ak's large body was blocking me from moving. "Lo'ak," I mumbled pressing my palms against his pecks. He mumbled something incoherent back as his eyes fluttered open. He looked at me for a split second then closed his eyes, rolling over to his back, and taking me with him. His grip was so tight that I rolled over as well, so that I was now straddling him. I sat up and started to play with his hair.

"It is time to get up," I whispered, sliding the beads on one of his braids up and down with a loving smile on my face.

He groaned and rolled over to his stomach, trapping me under him. Once he realized what he had just done, he smirked, and I giggled, grabbing onto his shoulders. He wrapped his arms around my torso and leaned in for a deep, passionate kiss. 

He pulled away and smiled at me, then showering me in kisses. 

After he was done, I spoke tenderly, "It really is time to get up though."

"No," he moaned and collapsed onto me.

I hit his back as I gasped for air, "Lo'ak- can't- fucking, breathe."

"Oh, shit sorry," he pulled himself up and looked at me with worry.

When I broke out into laughter, he joined me, hugging me tightly.

"Ok, ok. Let's go lover boy." I sat up, forcing for him to tumble off the bed.

Luckily, he landed on his feet and smiled at my sweet comment. "I take that as a compliment," he batted his eyelashes sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes and smiled. "Hey," I began, an idea forming in my head. "It actually is kind of early-" "Seriously!" Lo'ak cut me off, but I held up my hand, smirking. "Do you want to start out the morning the right way?"

He smirked and looked down at me, "And what do you mean by that, my love?"

I sprang from the bed and jumped onto him, my arms and legs wrapping around him. "You know what I mean, my love," I smiled and kissed him as he walked us over to the hammock, laying us down with our lips still connected.

"Well of course I do," he said into my lips.