You're Not That Pretty (NeteyamxAonung One shots!)

Morning Kisses pt. 2

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This one might have mistakes, but it's currently two in the morning and I really wanted to post. This was also recommended by a few people :)

Neteyam and Aonung sat in the dimly lit living room, watching some old cartoon that was streaming live on TV. Aonung had his legs spread whilst Neteyam sat between them on the floor below. The two were eating leftover pizza from the night before while enjoying each other's presence. It was now three in the afternoon. Neteyam had originally planned to go out for a couple hours, but Aonung wouldn't budge. Their solution: stay at home. 

"This is such a crappy show" Neteyam announced, unamused by the tiny pixels displayed in front of him. "A movie then?" Aonung asked, quickly moving one of his legs to gently hit Neteyam on the head. "Nah, I think I'm done with television" Neteyam replied, pushing himself up and taking the two empty plates to the kitchen. Neteyam always had been a neat and tidy person. One of the many, many reasons Aonung adored him.

Neteyam turned on the faucet, reaching under the sink and pulling out the dishwashing liquid. A few moments passed and Neteyam was peacefully cleaning the pile of dirty dishes that had been sitting in the kitchen for god knows who long. All belonging to Aonung, of course. Neteyam was in his own world until he felt cold, rough hands on his skin. He jumped at the feeling, turning his head to find Aonung resting his head on the others shoulder. Neteyam simply sighed, smiling at his clingy boyfriend

"What do you want now, Aonung?" Neteyam asked, continuing with his job. "I just wanted to give my future husband a hug, is that so bad?" Aonung replied, burying his head in the crook of his partners neck. Neteyam laughed, finishing up and turning around, now facing a tired Aonung. "You can be such a baby sometimes" Neteyam said, leaning back against the kitchen counter. "I know. But I'm your baby, aren't I?" Aonung asked in response, leaning down and connecting their lips. Neteyam kissed back, wrapping his arms around his lovers neck and pulling him impossibly closer.

The pair made-out for a few minutes, every now and then stopping for air, but finding themselves going back in for more. But soon, it wasn't enough. Aonung had grabbed Neteyam, lifting him up and seating him on top of the counter in front of him. In Aonung's opinion, it was a beautiful view. Aonung somehow found his hands under Neteyam's shirt, feeling every inch of his body and causing the other boy to shiver in the process. 

"Please Neteyam?" Aonung asked, frowning at the boy in front of him. Aonung gave him this love sick smile that Neteyam simply couldn't resist. After a few minutes of contemplating the outcome, Neteyam let out a rough sigh, nodding in acceptance and allowing Aonung to do whatever he wanted.

"On one condition" Neteyam interrupted, lifting Aonung's head to face him. "You make it quick. Lo'ak and Reya are coming back at nine" Neteyam explained. Aonung quickly nodded. "I'll have you finished and cleaned up by seven thirty" Aonung assured, lifting Neteyam off the counter and wrapping the others legs around his waist. Neteyam waited patiently as Aonung walked him through the house, but to his surprise, he was laid down on the sofa instead.

"Aonung, what do you think you're doing?" Neteyam asked, very confused that his point. "You said we had to be quick, didn't you?" Aonung replied, folding Neteyam's shirt up and over his head. "Yeah, but don't you think this is a bit open?" Neteyam asked, not noticing Aonung who was already undressing the two. "Come on, you're always going on about how cozy the couch is. Plus, it's just as big as my bed" Neteyam still wasn't satisfied, watching Aonung as he lifted his shirt, tossing it towards the corner of the room. 

"Fine, fine. Hurry up and get it over with" Neteyam finally said, allowing Aonung to discard his shorts leaving him in only his boxers. "Don't worry monkey boy, I'll be gentle" Aonung reassured, taking off his own pants and effortlessly throwing them on the ground. "Sure you will" Neteyam answered, knowing damn well he'll do the complete opposite. 

A few times over the 4 years the two have been together, things got spicy. Very spicy. But, they both agreed that sex wasn't the best thing about being in a relationship. So, they decided to keep it nice and slow, occasionally finding themselves in the bedroom. By this time, they had gotten used to it. Knowing the 'favorite spots' and 'best paces' But what they were really bad at, was hiding it. Almost every single time they tried to get in each others pants, they would always get caught.

It had been a few moments and Aonung was finally done lubricating his lover. The sounds of Neteyams grunts and moans of pleasure certainly wasn't helping the situation between Aonung'a legs, but he didn't care. All he cared about was getting Neteyam properly ready to absolutely destroy him.

"Okay, I'm ready" Neteyam mumbled, taking deep breaths while waiting for Aonung to make the next move. Like a rigged game of chess, all odds being in Aonung's favour of course. Aonung couldn't help but smile at the boy below and he slowly aligned himself up. Aonung slowly inserted himself, causing a faint moan of pleasure to escape Neteyam's mouth. 

Only a few moments passed before Aonung began to slowly thrust, his hips moving back and forth at a rhythm that was just right for the both. First move goes to Aonung, and he's off to a great start.

Neteyam laid down, his fingers grasping onto the blanket below and his back arching on his own. The tiniest moans escaped his lips as he felt the unbearable pleasure pulsing through his body. At this point, it's driving Aonung crazy. Neteyam's move, another splendid decision. 

Aonung couldn't help himself anymore. Lust and greed had taken over his mind, losing all his senses as he began to speed up his pace. Aonung moved his hands down to his boyfriend's hips, pulling him close as he pounds into the shorter male. His movements are quick and his breaths are sharp. Aonung's move, and he's already taken one of Neteyam's pieces. One pawn down. 

On the other hand, Neteyam can feel every movement as his lover rocks the two, back and forth. At this point, his legs are tangled around Aonung's waist, attempting to feel his partner deeper. This only drives the other crazier than he already was, his mind going blank and his heart starting to race. Neteyam's turn, and he's taken a bishop from Aonung. 

A few moments pass and Aonung is still at the same pace, trying his absolute hardest not to go back on his word. He did promise to go gentle. A few times, Neteyam attempted to slow his lover down, but Aonung held his arms down, forcing him to let Aonung continue as the two groaned uncontrollably as it echoed through the empty house. Aonung's decision. Now, he's got a hold of Neteyam's knight. 

Right now, it's as if Neteyam were going insane. Everything was starting to blur together. The mix of both pleasure and pain was finally getting to him. The exact moment Aonung always loved. The point where it was too much. The point where Neteyam couldn't continue. He couldn't keep thinking straight. Final moves, and Neteyam's stolen Aonung's queen.

It was now five. And Aonung was losing his mind. A full two hours and Neteyam hasn't given up yet. The pair had spent plenty of times now, but Neteyam refused to break. And that was Aonung's favorite part. Aonung leaned down, forcing his lover into a deep kiss which cut off a large portion of his breathing. He came back up, still hovering over Neteyam as he pounded inside his boyfriend. Then, it was time. Aonung had finally won. Check mate.

Neteyam let out one last huff as he spent all over Aonung's stomach. And that was it. Aonung followed quickly after, filling Neteyam up to the brim. The pair were left a huffing mess as Aonung rolled over beside his exhausted lover. 

"So much for gentle" Neteyam finally huffed out after a few minutes. The two were laying there, legs tangled and arms wrapped in each other. "Oh, shut up. You loved it" Aonung replied, bringing Neteyam closer and melting into the warm embrace. Neteyam was about to say something, when the door flung open, revealing Lo'ak and Tsireya. 

"Hey bro" Lo'ak shouted enthusiastically, walking in and going into the kitchen. Lo'ak didn't seem to notice, but it was the first thing Tsireya saw. "Get dressed" Tsireya mouths, quickly walking into the kitchen and attempting to distract Lo'ak. But by the time she was in there, it was too late. Lo'ak had turned around and saw Aonung stand up, fully naked and Neteyam standing up afterwards. 

"What the fuck dude?" Lo'ak practically screamed, covering his eyes like a little kid and turning around. Tsireya rolled her eyes, ushering Lo'ak up stairs to allow the couple to get changed. By the time Lo'ak and Tsireya were out of view, Aonung and Neteyam were sitting there, laughing their asses off.  

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