Obsessed [NeteyamxAonung]

Blinding White - Sully Boy

Neteyam is suddenly hugged from behind by strong arms, and a kiss is placed on his cheek, which causes others around town to look in his direction.

He instantly feels embarrassment.

Neteyam- Aonung, knock it off.

Aonung- Why?

He pushes the boy off of him, and Aonung strolls next to him, not bothered by the looks they're receiving.

Neteyam sighs in a bit of frustration. This ocean skinned boy of his has a bad habit of "pouncing" on him in public.

It started with stealing kisses while he was with his siblings, which Lo'ak highly disapproved of.

Then doing so while he'd be in the middle of talking to the instructors of their chores, which made him look like just another horny teenager in the eyes of the adults.

From random hugs turned into long cuddles, preventing him from working diligently, to unhinged attempts to blow him in discrete but still public areas.

None of it would be so bad if the boy would just do it privately, but no matter how much Neteyam always begs for him to stop when they could potentially be caught, he just keeps doing it.

Unfortunately, as they reach the beach, Aonung drags him off for yet another inappropriate activity.

Just behind a tree, which has a group of people nearby on the opposite side, Aonung pins him against the trunk.

Neteyam always tries to compromise and show the boy his attraction by returning his kisses, and going along with making out where they shouldn't.

With his arm around Aonung's neck, and the boy's hands on his waist, they make out passionately. Until Aonung decides to trial his kiss down his neck, to his stomach, and right to the band of his loincloth.

Neteyam- Aonung, no.

He fusses at the boy in a whispered tone while pushing his face away from his crotch.

Neteyam- Stop it, I'm serious.

Aonung ignore's him, beginning to untie his clothing. Neteyam attempts to pull his hand off of him, but even though he's strong, Aonung is stronger.

Despite Neteyam's attempts to keep Aonung pleased, kissing doesn't seem to be enough for him anymore, and Neteyam doesn't really understand why sucking him off has to be the next best thing. Something about the boy liking his reactions.

For him, the activities alone are enough to embarrass him greatly, but having someone witness Aonung's many displays of both appropriate and inappropriate affection just makes him want to hide in a hole and never come out.

As Aonung works to turn him on, awakening his member, he suddenly hears voices nearing.

He gasps lightly, listening to what sounds like a child speaking to her parents about coming this way to find some sort of bug type.

Neteyam- We have to stop.

Aonung- We're fine.

Neteyam- But-

Aonung purposely moves in a way that always makes him moan. He quickly covers his mouth, but not before he makes a noise.

Frantically, he pushes at Aonung's head, silently begging for the boy to stop before they're caught and scar a child for life.

Luckily, the girl's parents call out to her, telling her to return in their direction. It would be relieving, if Neteyam didn't feel certain that they called her because they heard him.

That's it. His last straw.

With his blood boiling over, he smacks the marine boy on the side of the face, making him pull away in shock. Immediately, he ties his clothing back on, and storms off.

Aonung- Neteyam!

He doesn't respond to him, feeling like if he looked at his face right now he'd slap him again, and possibly start punching him as well. Instead, he listens to Aonung trailing after him as he storms all the way back to their cabin.

They may not have been seen, and may not have scarred a child for life, but they were still caught. He was caught, because they heard him.

Some people don't care about such things, and some people even take pleasure in it, but not him. He's very private, and Aonung has ignored him every time he tried to explain that.

He's not telling him again.

As he walks through the kitchen, his sisters stare at his angry face and the boy following him.

When he reaches his room, Aonung still hasn't taken the hint that he's angry with him. Which makes him angrier.

Aonung- Neteyam, what's wrong?

Neteyam- "What's wrong?"

His enraged gaze snaps back at him.

Neteyam- Get the fuck away from me!

Aonung- What?

Neteyam- Don't touch me, don't even come near me! Just go!

Aonung flinches back. Lo'ak, who was relaxing on his blanket, quickly stands once he sees the scene unfold. He's never seen his brother so angry.

He aims a glare at Aonung, but the boy doesn't react to him, he just leaves.

Neteyam plops onto his blanket, glad that Aonung finally left him alone. What surprises him, though, is the extent that Aonung keeps his distance from then on.