Your Beautiful eyes (Neteyam X Aonung)

Kiss.

Neteyam's POV:

I almost instantly stood up, reaching for my small knife that rested on my hip. I crouched down in defence and began to hiss. I was surprised to see who it was. Aonung. "Woah, calm down. it's just me" he said, with a smug look on his face. "What..? What are you doing here?" I asked, standing up and putting my knife away. "Just came to check on you" He answered. "Seemed like something was bothering you" He began to walk closer and laughed a bit. 

But then, I saw those amazing eyes again. I couldn't help but stare. It felt like my heart skipped a beat for a moment or two. I could tell he noticed. "Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked, leaning down a bit so that he was at eye level with me. "Oh, uh, I was just." I honestly didn't know how to answer. "Ive just never seen a Na'vi with eye's like your's" I told him looking back up at him and staring deeper into his eyes. It almost felt like I was in a trance.

"My eyes?" He asked, blinking a few times. He had a stupid look on his face. Like he didn't quite hear. I repeated myself. "yes, your eyes" I replied. He didn't say anything. He just smiled. What about my eyes? He asked, coming closer to me. "They are such a nice blue colour" I said, backing up a bit. "Oh, yeah?" He asked. "yes." I replied flatly. I tired to walk back a little more but was stopped by a tree. I was surprised at first but before I could move, Aonung came even closer, holding me in place. He just smiled. "Tell me more."

Aonung POV:

I was now right in front of Neteyam now. We were so close, I could feel his heavy breath. "Your eye's are just so pretty" He said, smirking a bit. I could feel my face get hot and I could tell Neteyam noticed. I dropped my head, now looking at the ground. "Wow, Ive been called a lot of things." I said. "A good hunter, a good son. Ive even been told I'm the handsomest Na'vi in the village. But I don't recall being called pretty." I said, whispering that last part into his ear. I could feel him shudder against my chest and arms.

"Don't get it wrong" He said, pushing my back a bit, but still being close to him. "I called your eyes pretty, not you" He smiled. 'Holy shit." I thought to myself, looking down at Neteyam. 

Neteyams gaze soften as I got a bit closer. "Well, I think your lips are pretty" I said softly, lightly cupping both his cheeks in my hands. "So do I" He replied. I closed my eyes and our lips connected. It was soft and felt weird. It felt new. The kiss lasted for a while before we both slowly pulled back. I opened my eyes and saw Neteyam breathing a little more intense. 

Without thinking, I went back in for another one. This time it was deeper. More sloppy. More Raw. But this time, we opened our mouths slightly, slipping my tongue into his mouth. My hand almost instinctively slid down his smooth body, grabbing hold of his hips. Once I had grabbed a hold of his hips, I pulled him closer, making the kiss a lot deeper than it already was. 

I felt Neteyam's Hands reach up my neck, holding onto me. It felt like we went at it for hours. But eventually, we had to stop for air. Once we broke apart, I dug my head into his shoulder, slightly huffing. I don't know why, but once I opened my eyes and saw his dark blue neck, only one thought came to mind. 'Mark him' And so, I began to leave a trail of kisses, starting from his shoulder, ending just below his jawline.

My right hand left Neteyams hip and held his head back, helping me to get deeper. I started to not only kiss him, but slight suck on hi neck. I heard Neteyam mumble in my ear. I could faintly hear him talking to me. But what caught my attention was when he whispered "Aonung, don't stop" 

I started to bite down. It wasn't expected so when I heard Neteyam gasp, I wasn't surprised. This continued for a while. I soon moved to the other side of his neck, leaving a few marks visible. I started it lick his jawline when he stopped me and brought my face to his. He was now breathing really intense. 

I looked him in the eyes, smirking. He smiled back before pulling me in again for another kiss. This time, it felt crazy. Like Neteyam was trying to deepen it every chance he got, but I wasn't complaining. Once we stopped, I looked at him once again. We stayed that way for a while. Not taking our eyes off each other. I licked my lips slightly, letting out a small laugh. 

"What is it?" Neteyam asked, looking up and slightly smiling. "Its just that you taste so good" I said, pulling him in one last kiss.

---Chapter 3 end---

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