golden girl ☼ neteyam sully

the cove of the ancestors

neteyam's heart and mind were soaring as he clung onto you. he had been thinking about this day since he met you. the day when he could finally have you all to himselfluckily, with the majority of your clan occupied with their spirit brothers and sisters, the cove of ancestors was void of any other na'vi.

the underwater spirit tree was glowing, illuminating the cove in mighty shades of white, pink, and purple. the bioluminescence of the area was radiant, and you smiled as you instructed your ilu to come back up to the surface.

neteyam gasped for air behind you, eyes wide at his surroundings. "this is amazing."

"there's a place we can sit over there." you nodded towards the half-moon, crescent-shaped rocks that enclosed the cove. you broke tsaheylu with your ilu, and neteyam dismounted the gentle creature with you, swimming besides you in the direction of the large rocks.

once you both reached it, you hoisted yourself onto the soft, squishy moss-covered rocks and sat on the edge.

neteyam stayed in the water, head twirling, taking in the landscape with a wonderous expression before lifting himself up onto the rocks to join you. the water droplets cascading down his abdomen and biceps made you swallow thickly. his effect on you had you in a trance.

"so," he began, his deep tone mocking, "how many na'vi have you brought here?"

"none."

his eyes were suddenly darker, flashing you with hunger and anger. "are you lying to me again, yawntutsyìp?"

"i have never lied to you, neteyam." the offence was prominent in your voice.

"why did you bring me here then? surely you would be in trouble with tonowari and ronal if they found out you'd brought me here before i'd completed my last step to become metkayina." his arms outstretched behind him, providing support for him to lean on as his legs dangled off the edge of the rocks and into the water.

"my parents will not know you are here. i had a conversation with paysyul earlier," you began, nerves budding within your stomach. "and i wanted to see if something was true or not."

"see if what is true or not."

you sat up, lifting your legs over his to straddle his hip, the sudden movement making his lips part in shock. with your hands resting on his broad shoulders, his hands moved to rest on your hips, his fingers softly stroking them and pulling at the waistband of your small loincloth. you inhaled, "let me show you."

eyes fluttering shut, you pressed your lips onto his, tasting him again. it felt right. so right and wrong and perfect all at once. he groaned into the kiss, beginning to trail his hands along your silky thighs, making you tingle all over. his hands trailed up your torso as your lips moved together in unison and he lightly tugged at the pearls on your top.

"can i?" he asked, eyes heavy with lust.

"yes please," you exhaled, giving him permission to undo the tie of your top that was holding it together over your chest.

"so polite," he murmured as he peppered wet kisses along your jaw. his hands cupped your bare breasts, making you moan at the sudden contact, your nipples hardening under his touch. "tell me how many you have let touch you here."

"w-what?" your lips parted in a stutter.

his fingers quickly found your hardened buds and pinched them, causing you to gasp out loud. you sounded so pretty to him. "you heard what i said. tell me, oeyä tìyawn (my love)," he rasped out at the feeling of you squirming on top of his lap. the bulge within his loincloth was growing harder by the second.