Hello! This is my first time writing a fanfiction about Avatar. And since I could NOT, for the life of me, get rid of the image of Colonel Miles Quaritch's slutty waist out of my mind. I decided to create a world, for my character, a world of imagination. I hope you enjoy! Above is the picture she wore the night she first met the Colonel.
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Viktoria moaned as she grinded herself to the hips below her. Her core pulsating as she felt herself clench about the cock that reached the deepest depth of her. She ran her hands down the man's chest, hips bucking into each other wildly. The man below her shot up and grabbed the back of her head, grabbing a handful of her, and pulling. This made her moan even louder. His other hand grabbed her ass, harshly, firmly. No doubt leaving a bruising mark. His lips were upon her lips and neck. Biting, sucking, wild. It drove her crazy. This man was the best sex she would ever have. Never would she find one so big, and so amazing in sex. This was bad for her, she was going to become addicted to this dick. But she knew better. This was only a one night stand. And so she clenched harder as she came, the man roaring, becoming undone, releasing everything he had, into her womb. She twitched with each spurt, the hot seeds overflowing as she felt it run dwon her thighs and ass. She felt so full as she fainted in overstimulation.
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Viktoria groaned awake as she felt her sore body, her core aching as she felt the aftermath of the night before. A muscular and heavy arm was secured around her waist, a hand grabbing a handful of her left boob. A cuddler, huh, with that thought, Viktoria slowly detached the arm from her. As soon as she was able to detach herself, she shakily stood up but collapsed soon after. She was disbelief. Not a surprise after a night of wild sex that she just had, she did lose count after their 10th round. She stood up once again, once she was able to stabilize herself, she took her purse, and a random shirt, and wore it, not even bothering with her underwear, and left the spacious apartment.
What she didn't know was, the fact the entire unit was in the kitchen gawking at each other as they witnessed a hot young woman, just leave the apartment, coming from the Lieutenant Colonel's bedroom! And damn she was hot! They grinned at each other, a few days of teasing the Lieutenant Colonel already planned out.
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Viktoria was tired by the time she got back inside the dark apartment, closing the door behind her and turning around to double lock everything, she sighed as she leaned her forehead against the door.
"Well, such a heavy sigh from such a small woman." A male voice came from the the darkness, before a sound clicked and the light shone under a lamp, illuminating a lean man.
The sound startled her, and she let out a scream before whipping around, a knife in her hand. She squinted at the light but shrieked in happiness to see the man. She ran and jumped towards him, hugging him desperately close her.
"Viktor! Oh, Viktor, I have missed you!" She sobbed in happiness as she kissed her twin's head.
"Viktoria, my sweet sister, I miss you more," Viktor did indeed miss his twin, their bond was unbreakable, but a naughty stench filled his nostrils, "unfortunately dear sister, you smell as if you have been fermented in semen."
At that, Viktoria widened her eyes in horrow as she ran to the bathroom to cleanse herself. Viktor joined her shortly after, coming up behind her and assisted her in scrubbing her back clean. They had no shame in seeing each other in the nude, they never thought anything odd about it, it was just something they never shied about. Viktor winced at seeing the marks over her body, but rose a brow upon seeing the ones that littered her breasts and ass. She decided to stay quiet.
Leaving Viktor in the shower, she made to go her small kitchen in her bathrobe. Deciding to cook him a special meal. A luxurious one. Some sort of broth with a few chunks of meat, and even more bizarre was the little green vegetables. In this dying earth, meat and greenery is a luxury. And she, as a high class dancer, and daughter of the VIP of VIPs, had the privilege of being "pampered" by a few bigshots. That's just life on Earth. A life Viktor did not like. And that's why he quit dancing, partly. The main reason was because he wanted to earn a great amount of money to get both of them out of this hellhole. That's why he worked so hard to become the best student in the University of Science. And that's why he was picked to have an avatar, and leave Earth, to go to Pandora.
He looked to her, his sweet older sister, his twin from another father. Viktoria, the dancer, the favorite, the strong. She always did her best to protect him, did everything in her power to provide food, roof, and clothing just for him. Even though she had struggled immensley to shelter him, she even worked so much harder just to get him into the University. A university that not only needed money, but connections as well. And she did everything for him. Always the older sister. Always the protector.
"I see that your cooking has once again," he sniffed the air, "reminded me as to why I dearly miss you."
"Oh so it's just my cooking?" She playfully glared at him.
"Well, technically ye-" he changed his mind, her glare made him think he really wouldn't be fed if he continued, "no, obviously, why on Earth would I miss anything else other than you?"
"Tch! Kiss ass." She shook her head, but her smile showed that she did not mean any harm.
"Now, feed me woman!" What an ass he was.
After a smack in the head, Viktor's hunger was quenched at the first spoonful of soup. Yeah, his sister was a magician. Nothing tasted as good as her food. He'll fight to the death for her food. He swore it. He chowed it all down.
"Stop being disgusting and eat properly!" She sneered at her stupid brother.
He's clearly the scientist between us, but why is his stupidity over the top?
It was a mystery she would never be able to understand. She shrugged and continued eating her soup.
"Why did you come home so early?"
Viktor took offence. "Hey! Didn't you even miss me?"
She rolled her eyes, "I did miss you, but you only come home once every few months, so what's the occassion?"
Viktor forgot just how sharp his twin could be, "Well, uhmm, the thing is.."
"Spit it out before I smack you again."
It was his turn to roll his eyes, "Well I'm leaving Earth. Two days from now. At sunrise."
Viktoria froze. She knew it was going to happen one day. Yet she felt devastated. Her twin was going to leave her alone on Earth. It was what she encouraged him to do. Leave her, go to Pandora, find a better life than staying with her to rot down here.
"T-that's amazing Viktor, I mean, this is everything you ever wanted! Oh, it's wonderful news!" She could not hold back the tears as she circled the table to get to him, hugging him tightly.
"Viktoria, come with me, let's leave. We can finally escape this hellhole! Escape this life!"
"Oh Viktor, my sweet brother, you know I can't do that. I'm useless over there. My place is here, on Earth. They will not accept me in Pandora."
"Yeah, well, that's kind of the thing..." He trailed off.
"Viktor, what did you do?"
"Hey! I didn't do anything! IjustaccidentallycreatedtwinavatarsthatperfectlymatchbothofourDNAs." He mumbled incoherrently.
But Viktoria was used to it, "How on Earth do you ACCIDENTALLY create a twin Avatar, Viktor?"
He sighed, "The genetics from my DNA was mixed with the DNA of a Forest Na'vi and, apparently, our twin genes were to strong, and born from it was a perfect copy of us!"
She stared in disbelief.
"It means you'll come to Pandora with me!"
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