( 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 ) 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 • 𝘼𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙧

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄

smut warning !

thirsty for revenge
( na'vi ▸ italics )

NÌNRRA LEFT A TRAIL OF HEATED KISSES DOWN NEYTIRI'S STOMACH AND STOPPED JUST ABOVE HER LOINCLOTH. NEYTIRI WHINED AT THE GIRL'S TEASING AND LIFTED HER HIPS. Nìnrra smirked at the girl's impatience and placed her hand on her hip to hold her down. "Patience, my love."

Nìnrra kissed the girl's inner thighs with a torturing slow and glanced up to lock their eyes. Neytiri struggled with the eye contact and looked away to connect their queues. Nìnrra smiled at her actions and held her breath as that familiar feeling of pure ecstasy consumed their bodies. Their tails curled around in a dance to find each other and their ears pinned to their heads in pleasure.

Nìnrra slowly pulled down the girl's loincloth and lowered herself to Neytiri's core. Neytiri's breath stuttered and she closed her eyes as the woman above her licked through her folds. The feeling combined with their connected queues made her weak. She moaned louder as Nìnrra teased her folds with her fingers. Nìnrra looked up through lidded eyes and smirked at the hold she had on this girl.

Nìnrra grabbed Neytiri's thighs and pulled them closer to her. She dived in like she was starving and Neytiri was the only cure. She rubbed her clit with her thumb and that was enough to snap Neytiri's composure. With a loud moan and whimpers, she came undone and fell into her back. Nìnrra licked through one more time before coming up. "Are you okay?" She asked with a teasing smirk and mock concern. Neytiri playfully glared at her and tackled her into a hug.

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Nìnrra finished sharpening Eytukan's knife and slid it into the holster on her lower back and began sharpening arrows. For the last couple of days, Nìnrra has been excessive sharpening her weapons and other clan member's. Even Tsu'Tey was beginning to become concerned. The newly appointed Olo'eyktan walked over to the girl and crouched beside her. "I appreciate your help but you should take a break."

Nìnrra ignored his words and continued sharpening. Though, her ears flicking let him know she heard him. Tsu'Tey sighed at her stubbornness and put a hand on her back, "As your Olo'eyktan, I order you to stop and relax." Nìnrra chuckled and playfully shoved him. "You're still that little boy who would cry to his mother when I beat you in sparring." Nìnrra teasingly spoke. Tsu'Tey gasped in mock offense before smiling and walking away.

Nìnrra's smile dropped and she pulled her knees to her chest. She has never felt so lost and out of place before. She hated to admit it but, a part of her, a very deep down part of her, missed Jake and his stupid smile, his stupid jokes, his stupid face. She sighed and pulled her bow over her body and grabbed her arrows before going to find Nì'avwe so she could bother him.

She found him sitting by Kinä's grave and quietly sat next to him. They didn't speak or greet each other, just found comfort in each other's presence. Sometimes, that was all people needed.

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Nìnrra crouched next to Nì'avwe who was next to Tsu'Tey and sang with the rest of the clan. They had found more fallen members and was commencing another ceremony. Her bow lay in front of her, never letting it leave her sight anymore. Her eyes fluttered open when a shadow covered them. Her eyes widened in fright at the sight of Toruk flying towards them. She quickly grabbed her bow and protectively stood in front of Neytiri and Mo'at.