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「 . ݁ ✦ NIGHT CAP ✦ . ݁ 」

ᝰ.✮ PAIRING ✮ JAKE SULLY x BLK!FEM!HUMAN!READER!

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You often wondered how much time Jake was able to spend in the lab with you as opposed to the time he spent in the village with the other Omaticaya.

You also wondered how he could hold a full conversation while staring at you from across the room.

How he would compliment you whenever you did anything worth mentioning.

How often he would touch you whether you would anticipate it or not.

Nor could you forget the slight twitch in his lips that erupted into a small smile whenever you were in arm’s length.

You also thought of how he would also distance himself from you at the first sign of discomfort had you decided to display any to begin with.

You could feel your breath fall short as your eyes darted towards the part in his lips as he smiled.

His gaze subtly lowers from your eyes to your lips, carefully observing your facial expression for any signs of hesitation.

Visibly, there were none.

He decides to test the waters, taking another step forward.

He approached you with a tilt of his head as he brushed his index across the carbon fiber frame secured tightly against your face, causing your mask to fog as you exhaled.

“Sully . . . ”

He doesn’t respond but his eyes meet yours once more which was his subtle way of letting you know that he was listening even if you thought otherwise.

But you knew that it wasn’t enough.

Not for you at least.

Not when he was this close enough to where his face was close enough to touch yours nor when his hands grazed your skin, rendering you speechless with each touch.

So you call his name again, feeling the syllable weigh on your tongue each time you called for him. It made you breathless, made you weak.

You notice the slight curve at the edge of his lips as he ran his hand down your braids, gliding his index against the one closest to him as he stared at it in a muted fascination.

His ears twitch at the sound of your voice as he continued to gather your hair in his hand, “I like hearing you say my name,” He admits lowly, “But I’d like it better if you’d moan it out for me instead . . . ”

Your eyes dart to his in shock which fades once you heard the underlying amusement his tone was known to carry. Your lips twitch into a nervous smile, deflecting the potential come on as him having a strange sense of humor. “Chill,” You drawled, your eyes gradually leaving his as you dismissed his attempts.

“Nah,” His tongue runs across his lips, “I’m serious.”

You let out a slight scoff as you crossed your arms and shifted your hips to the side as you forced your gaze to meet his once more, “You and I both know that you’re not on that type of timing, Sully.”

His head tilts at the challenge in your words, “Yeah?”

You nod as you held your ground, “Yeah.”

He crossed his arms, “What if I was?”

You stare at him uncertain whether you should take his words to heart or not. You attempt to brush him off again, “Then you wouldn’t have to ask me, would you?”

His eyes seemed to narrow at the challenge, “You’ve got a point, doc.”

You nod, ignoring the disappointment you felt as he conceded his defeat which was odd considering he would’ve had a reply of his own.

A wicked smile flashes across his lips when he noticed how your face fell as he bent down and reached out to clasp his hand against your nape, “Good thing I’m not askin,’ isn’t it?”

You hold still, not knowing what to expect.

With him, you never do.

His head lowers, allowing you to feel his ears flick your skin.

You shivered as his hands ground into your hips, “Sully - ”

His lips twitch, “Jake.”

You ignore the correction, “What do you want from me, Sully?”

His eyes meet yours as he shrugs, “Whatever you’re willing to give me, sweetheart . . . ”

You resist the urge to flinch when his hand brushes your clavicle, relishing in his touch.

“Just for tonight?” You asked, with caution.

“That’s up to you,” His eyes bore into yours, tilting his head.

The two of you fall into a brief silence with nothing but the sounds of the forest resounding between you both.

“If that’s what it takes for you to keep an open mind, I’m not opposed to spending the night together,” He shrugs as if his pride wasn’t faltering with each passing minute, “But you’re not the kind of woman I’d be willing let go of once I have you.”

Your eyes glaze at the statement as the realization that Jake was just as attracted to you as you were to him. He saw your worth like you saw his and he wanted you.

You parted your lips to speak but words fail you.

So, you nodded instead.

Jake cracked a small smile and slips his thumb and forefinger at the base of your chin, “I need to hear the words, sweetheart. Want to hear you say it just as . . . “

He wants to kiss you but he settles for peppering kisses against your nape instead.

You let out a moan and arch into his touch, eager for him to continue.

His lips trailed towards your chest, toying with each mound as he kneaded each one as if it were dough. His lips curl into a scowl when he reaches for your face and touches carbon fiber rather than flesh.

His brows knit together furrow as his ears wilt, unable to hide his disappointment. You smiled softly at how expressive he is as a Na’vi, reminding you of his inability to hide his true facial expressions as a human either.

The mask is a deterrent, that you both can attest to.

But he doesn’t allow it to derail him as his hands lower from your face down to your legs where he reaches beneath your sarong to grip on to your thighs.

His tail swished behind him as he lowers his face down to your stomach.

His flat nose pressed against your abdomen, closing his eyes and inhaling your scent until it was all he could smell.

You hissed, clutching his head when his hands grip your ass.

He laid you on the ground, careful not to jostle you as his head lowers between your legs.

You jolt as his tongue swipes against your slit, unsure of how to feel about the strange texture of the muscle slathering itself on to your walls.

“Sully . . . ”

He hums against your clit, holding on to your hips.

He replaces his tongue with his index and asks, “What’d I tell you, huh?” He curls the digit around your walls, “Just sit back and relax, mama . . . ”

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Your eyes almost cross from the pet name as your breath fogs your mask, rolling your wrist as much as you could to make up for warmth your mouth was unable to provide.

The back of his head dug into the ground as his hips jerk from the sensation, “Never knew how good a hand could feel when it’s not your own.”

You let out a breathless laugh only to moan as his tongue delved deeper inside of you, “You’re telling me . . . ”

He laughs and replaces his tongue with his middle and ring fingers as the two digits scissored themselves against your walls, “Feels good, doesn’t it?”

Good was an understatement but your vocabulary was limited and so was your ability to form a cohesive sentence, “So good, too good.” You agreed, rewarding him with a flick of your wrist.

You keened into his grip as a string of curses flew from his lips, crossing over between English and Na’vi as he thrusts into your grip with a sharp hiss.

“If your hands feel this good, I can only imagine how your lips would feel wrapped around me . . . ”

Your cunt flutters at the thought as well as the heightened pace he was prodding into you with as you rolled your hips against his hand, “Same here . . . ”

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He pants into your ear, nudging your head with his as his lips formed a slight scowl at the thought of him not being able to slot his mouth against yours.

You noticed his frustration growing as you took mercy on him and pressed his head towards your nape, smiling softly when you could feel him grin as he suctioned his mouth and seared his tongue against your skin. “I’ve got you this hyped and you haven’t even hit yet,” You replied, taunting him only for him to chuckle.

He rolled his eyes as he let out an amused snort, “This comin’ from the woman who came quicker than I did?”

You kissed your teeth, “Beginner’s luck . . . ”

Jake gave you a look as he smirked at your attempt to save face and humble him in the process. You feel his lips ghost against your skin, causing you to shiver.

“‘S okay, you can admit how good I put it down without puttin’ it down yet . . . ” He whispers, gently tugging on to your ear with his teeth and patting your ass.

You jolt from the contact as he grinned and palmed his cock, stroking it slowly as he meshed your saliva and his pre - cum together.

His ears flatten against his head as he lets out a low hiss from how sensitive he was.

You watch him closely, worried that you might’ve injured him while pleasuring him and aroused by how he brought himself to full mast with a few slow strokes.

You watched the appendage rise, admiring the bright shade of blue it was covered in along with the stripes wrapped around it which were another dim shade of blue. It was also crested with the constellations covering the rest of his skin.

He notices your prolonged stare and responds with a sly grin as he pulls you closer, “Like what you see, sweet heart?”

Your eyes widen in embarrassment from being caught as you stare elsewhere, hearing a breathless chuckle from Jake who was amused at how shy you were compared to the confident air you had earlier.

You felt his thumb rest on your chin as his index slid beneath it, pulling your face towards his. “Hey,” He rasps, “‘M just messin’ around with you. ’S nothing wrong with you looking if you like what you see,” He tilts his head in your direction as he leered at your nude form, “I know I do . . . ”

You roll your eyes and shook your head in a failed attempt to hide the small smile you gave him, “I hate you . . . ”

He grins down at you and gives himself another pump as he pulls you closer to him, “Good to know.” You lift your head to allow him easier access as he kisses your nape.

He lingered there for a while until he shudders from his own grip, clasping on to your hip with his free hand. You lowered your gaze to where his member brushed between your legs.

He pulls back to grip your chin and stare at you with an intensity that you weren’t used to, “You sure want to go through with this, doc?”

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“Who am I?” Jake grunts, increasing his pace tenfold as you felt him thrusting into you faster and harder than he was before.

You open your mouth to respond only for you to answer him with a moan as a line of drool threatens to fall from your lips.

He leans closer into your ear and whispers, “Say my name, baby girl . . . ”

You let out a deep moan as your arch deepens with each thrust, “ . . . Jake . . . ”

His amber eyes darken with lust as a satisfied groan released from his chest at the sound of you moaning out for him.

His tongue swipes across his teeth, “Damn, I’ve never heard you say my name before. Always my last. ‘S kinda hot. Say it again, mama.”

Your mouth twitches at the order, “ . . . Jake, Jake, Jake . . . ”

You cry out for him this time, repeating his name as much as you could much to his pleasure. With the way he was inching towards your next orgasm, you were just another stroke from calling him another name he would like.

His hips meet yours with each thrust, timing his perfectly with your own. He grins at your eagerness, imagining how he could have you positioned like this.

His hands on your waist as he watched him repeatedly entering and exiting you with the intention of leaving an impression that neither you nor body would forget.

You were so soft, so warm.

He could feel your walls encasing him, allowing him to slide into you with ease.

He grows hard at the thought of how well you were taking him, allowing his primal instincts to resurface.

“Jake . . . ”

The sound your voice, fraught with need, reminds him of who he is, where he was, and what he was concentrating on at the current moment.

“What’s up, mama?” He asks, “Talk to me.”

A familiar warmth pools beneath your stomach as you moan out for him, “‘M close, so close . . . ”

His thumbs dug deeper into your hips, indenting them as he nods at your warning. “I know, baby, I know . . . ”

He grunts out, lifting your body into his arms as he angled his member deeper into your walls.

You whimper from the change in pace and wrap your arms around his shoulders almost instinctively, feeling the coil in your stomach tightening the longer he continued to hit your spot with each thrust.

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The second you reached your second orgasm of the night, he reaches his with a final thrust. His ears flickered until they laid flat against his skull while he released a low grunt.

His scrotum twitches beneath you as he fills you with his cum that seemed to come in waves.

His fangs gnashed against his teeth in an attempt not to give into his primal urges which were to mark you and scent you so that everyone, Na’vi or not, knew you were his.

Because you weren’t his.

Not yet.

He settles on nuzzling the side of your face, mindful of your hair matted against it from the perspiration.

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Neytiri shares your smile as her amber eyes clouded with lust, coursing her hands throughout your ample figure.

You watch her aptly, closing your eyes as you have way to the sensation of her soft supple lips gently pressing against each part of your body with a practiced precision.

She reached down to kiss your lips, your trachea, your chest, your womb, and rests her lips against your core. Your mouth parts to moan, toss, and turn with each kiss she gave you as the two of you settle into a rhythm only the two of you know.

She placed her hands on your thighs, parting your legs as she nudged your mound her nose until she pressed her lips to you and laid claim towards the part she craved the most; . . .

You moan out her name, reaching out to place your hands on each side of her head. Wavy, dark hair pinned behind her as it cascaded down to her waist.

You noticed a few loose strands cresting her forehead, framing her face and softening her features and enchanting you in the process.

Her ears flicker as she responds to you with a low hum as her tongue swipes back and forth against your clit as you throw your head back with a moan.

The skies thundered, but the sound of them are drowned out by your moans as Neytiri delves deeper into you as she kisses your other set of lips just as soft and just as sweet as she had earlier. Her tail wades calmly behind her as she pulled back to sit on her knees.

Lightning strikes and sears into the skies in a burst of light as you to jolt in fear while Neytiri flattened her ears at the sound.

The hiss on her lips dies when she felt you shivering in her arms in preparation of another strike, causing her gaze to soften as she leans to kiss you.

“Mawey,” she whispers.

You begin to settle until another flash of lightning streaks across the skies, causing you to shudder.

Neytiri scrunches her nose at the slight interruption, pulling you closer as she inserts another digit as a distraction from another strike.

It works to your benefit and hers as you lift your hips toward her with a desperation only she was able to elicit from you in moments like these.

Neytiri crooks another digit deeper into your core as her smile sharpens with each moan you let out, “You are eager tonight, ma tawtute.”

Your head lolls against the woven mat, knowing she was right.

You were eager tonight, not just because of the pleasure your mate gave you but because you hadn’t seen Neytiri since she returned from her hunt. “Can’t help it,” You exhaled, “Missed you . . . ”

She pauses her ministrations as her ears twitch in surprise as she broke out into a smile and pressed her lips to yours, “The feeling is mutual, ma kalin ‘eve . . . ”

You smiled softly against her lips and kiss her sweetly, slowly reaching your arms forward to wrap them around her shoulders.

Her lips were soft and plush, still wet from the rain and now wet from you.

You could taste the droplets of dribbling across her lips along with the fruit she ate earlier, transferring from her tongue on to yours.

In and out, you breathed until her scent coveted yours as a sign of her possession over you and what was demanded of you the second she lays eyes on you.

In and out, you exhaled into her mouth as she accepts your life force with every kiss you shared growing more fleeting than the last.

In a matter of seconds, she became the air you breathed as well as the essence you taste.

But your passionate exchange was interrupted but Neytiri was swift as ever.

She replaces her lips with the breathing apparatus you showed her how to operate the first night you spent together.

Her bright amber widened as a flash of fear flickers across them as her massive hand firmly clasps the mask over the lower half of your face.

Her other arm scoops you from the ground and into her arm, cradling your body against hers.

A relieved smile appears on her lips when she feels her hand wrap around her wrist, “Oeyä tstew ‘eve, ma oeyä kalin ‘eve.”

Your expression mirrors hers as you released a breathless chuckle, “Only for you.”

Neytiri widens her smile and preens at the compliment as her possessive nature rose to the surface.

Her hands trailed your nude form as her mind ran wild with ways to bring to your knees.

She knows that you could only withstand an hour of the air she and her people breathe due to the experiment you were conducting.

From what you told her, you studied one of the plants native to her world and found a way to covert the mist that it creates into the air you and your kind were able to breathe.

But, the effects were only temporary.

She remembered how ecstatic you were and how gracious you were for her patience as you allowed yourself to be bent to her will on the ground of a clearing close to the lab.

Now, your roles were reversed.

She feels your hand reach for her face which causes her eyes to meet yours.

Worried but wistful all the same.

You open to your mouth to go tell her, “We can keep going, Tiri.” You said feebly, hoping it was enough to reassure her.

She visibly softens at the sound of your voice as a gentle smile forms against her lips, “If you are sure . . . ”

Her long nimble digits slowly remove the mask from your face to bring you in to kiss you as her lips lowered from your lips to your breasts, ribs, navel, and rested on top of your core.

Your legs parted with an ease only the two of you were accustomed to, “ . . . Ma Tiri . . . ”

Her tongue dips along your folds and flattens against your clit while she courses her hands over behind your thighs.

Neytiri rests your legs on to her shoulder blades as her braids drape themselves against your inner thighs, allowing you to gather her hair in your hands.

She smiles against your flesh before suctioning her mouth on to your mound as her tongue latches on to your clit.

“Tiri . . . ”

You cried out her name as your hips lifted to meet her mouth.

She hums, knowing that you were restless tonight due to how long she had been gone.

Your jaw shudders from the practiced precision with which Neytiri eats you with.

Her eyes never leave yours, allowing you to stare at her through the valley between your breasts.

Warm amber orbs stare into your soul suddenly reminding you of the apex predators that once roamed your world.

Not to mention how your lover resembled them.

With her intense gaze and sharp instincts, she ravages despite how much your head tosses and turns.

Her grip on your hips tightens as her nails formed crescent moons into your skin.

A silent warning for you to behave.

She had been pleasant and gave you some grace knowing how she had left you longer than expected but she also wanted you to know that she was in charge.

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「 . ݁ 𓆩 JAKE SULLY┆TSYEYK TE SULI 𓆪 . ݁ 」

「 . ݁ ✦ HEADCANONS ✦ . ݁ 」

⋆˙ coming soon ⋆˙

「 . ݁ ✦ ONE SHOTS ✦ . ݁ 」

⋆˙ NIGHT CAP ⋆˙

「 . ݁ ✦ SERIES ✦ . ݁ 」

⋆˙ coming soon ⋆˙

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[sevinsav]

「 . ݁ 𖥸 KELUTRAL 𖥸 . ݁ 」

「 . ݁ 𖥸 OMATICAYA 𖥸 . ݁ 」

JAKE┆TSYEYK

NEYTIRI

JAKE┆TSYEYK x NEYTIRI

NETEYAM

LO’AK

KIRI

TSU’TEY

「 . ݁ 𖥸 TAYRANGI 𖥸 . ݁ 」

IKEYNI

「 . ݁ 𖥸 METKAYINA 𖥸 . ݁ 」

TONOWARI

RONAL

TONOWARI x RONAL

AONUNG

TSIREYA

ROTXO

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