Neteyam (20 yrs old) is kidnapped by the Olo'eyktan alpha from a nearby clan who claims that Eywa has destined them to be soulmates. Only weeks away from fully presenting as omega, Neteyam is caught between trying to find his way home and giving in...
Warnings: hand jobs, hickeys, smut, begging, kissing, nsfw, stockholm syndrome, power imbalance, abo universe, masturbation, swearing
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"Neteyam. Time to wake up." The words floated into his unconscious mind encouraging the omega to start stirring. Every movement brought on a dull ache that could not be ignored. In response the omega stopped his movements and instead cozied further into the warmth below him. "Come now, sweet one. You've had enough sleep." The deep voice purred.
Neteyam loved the vibrations that came below him as the voice spoke. A wave of calm washed over the omega and he couldn't help but wish to stay in that state forever. That is, until his mind came back into focus and he recalled the night before. Eyes snapped open and his heart dropped as he realized where the warmth was coming from. He was sprawled out messily across the alpha, with one leg thrown across his hip consequently spreading himself wide. He squeaked, trying to push himself off from Kxolo.
"Woah, hey there it's alright baby." The taller male chuckled while watching Neteyam struggled to throw himself to the other side of the hammock. Neteyam was even further mortified to find not only himself but also Kxolo sticky with the remnants of his own slick. How could this have happened? Why did he agree to doing such things with an alpha? What would his father say if he knew he had not only touched an alpha but had masturbated next to one?
His cheeks stained into a dark purple from the rushing heat. How was he ever going to look at Kxolo again? The alpha in question simply cooed sweet words as he read the anxiety across Neteyam's face.
"Come Neteyam, it's alright. I think you just need to clean up a bit before breakfast." And himself too, considering the stickiness of his legs. "I know the perfect spot, come on." Neteyam was too embarrassed to refuse the outreached hand or speak as they left the hammock. The pair snuck past the few Na'vi awake as Kxolo grabbed new loincloths and soap for each of them. They however were not so lucky when passing Pulo's post.
"Good morning, bro-oh." He cut himself off as caught the sweet scent wafting from the two.
"Shut up and get back to work." Kxolo growled before taking Neteyam's arm and hurrying the two along. He would be damned if he let another alpha smell the slick that was only meant for him.
They made it to the lake in a fairly remote spot. Luckily no one had started bathing yet so it was the perfect time to get in and out with some privacy. However, for Neteyam, privacy did not include bathing with Kxolo. He watched nervously as the alpha set down the loincloths and soap aside on a rock near the water. The alpha quickly got to work undoing his battle band and arms bands without hesitation. He looked back to Neteyam in a way that suggested he should do the same. Neteyam stared back with wide eyes.
"I-I can wait."
"You've been sticky all night baby. It's time you get clean. Besides, I can't have you running off while I bathe."
