To Become of the People

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Na'vi

Eywa

'Harry's thoughts'

Alright, so the decising factor is yes on the smut. Beware, I have been told by some people that I write good bondage/kink smut, but I lack slightly when it comes to sweet love making. Just tyling that phrase made me cringe. So I guess we will see how this turns out. Tell me what you think at the end!

P.S. Future Hannah here. This is the cutest, sweetest, safest smut i have ever written/wrote.

With Norm, he is staying an Asshole. Thank you to those of you who commented so quickly on both accounts. Now I can get this chapter up quicker!

Enjoy!!!!!
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The paint was cold.

Harry shivered every time Tsu'tey's paint covered fingers touched his blue skin. As time went on, Harry soon began to marvel at the beautiful patterns and shapes that the other male seemed to be creating on Harry.

"Every body is born twice, Hadrian." Tsu'tey said softly, swirling a string of paint onto Harry's left pectoral. Harry shivered slightly when the pad Tsu'tey's finger brushed over his nipple. "The first time is like this. New, curious, just finding their way in the world. Finding where they fit in." Tsu'tey continued in.

"What is the second?" Harry's voice was low, matching Tsu'tey's own tone. Tsu'tey diped his pointer finger and his middle finger into the paint again before bringing his fingers up to Harry's face.

"The second is when you become one with us. When you become one with the people." Tsu'tey smiled, drawing two lines from Harry's hairline down his nose, over his lips, and then down to his decorated chest.

"Is this what it feels like? To become one of the people?" Harry asked, tentivly.

"What do you feel, Hadrian?" Tsu'tey smiled when his eyes locked onto Harry's glowing green orbs as his finger drew swirls onto his cheeks.

"I feel new."
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Harry looked at the ledge for a long while, contemplating his next move.

This was it.

Harry felt a nudge on his back. He turned his head just enouvh to look over his shoulder, smiling nervously back at Tsu'tey, who still had his hand resting on the small of Harry's back.

"This is your turn." Tsu'tey said lowly. "This is your rebirth."
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"We welcome our new brother, Hadrian, amongst our ranks. Let Ewya smile down on you for your journey is now just beginning. We welcome a future Tsahïk. Let you guide the people in these times of sorrow and regret and let you be the light that leads us out of it." Eye'tukan smiled at the smaller, more decorated man. Harry smiled back, unshed tears making his eyes glossy. "We welcome you to the People." The cheif said with an air of finality before placing his hands over Harry's chest.

Harry felt flat hands that he knew well press into the small of his back, and he looked over to see Tsu'tey trying not to cry just as much as he was. Mo'at laid her hands on his left shoulder, giving him a soft smile and a nod of acceptance.

It went like this for a while. Every Na'vi joining the circle that seemed to stem from Harry himself. The sea of blue was conforting and if he concentrated hard enough, he could feel their life energys as they tangled into his own.

Connecting them all together.
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Harry couldn't help the giggle that left his mouth as he was dragged through the forest by his arm. Tsu'tey had dragged Harry off almost immediatly after the smaller male finished washing the cerimonial paint off of his body.

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