#Recom Lopez x Reader

[backmuscles21]

You're Supposed To Be Ours

Recoms x Reader

Summary: You are an RDA chemist, you have caught the eyes of all the recoms. They can be a little possessive. So, when they see you talking with someone else, they need to teach you your place and where you belong. Warnings: smut, belly bulge, size kink, begging, spanking, orgasm denial/delay, punishment, possessive behaviour, sub/dom undertones

You came to Pandora as a chemist, they needed you to run tests on water, plants, rocks, and other elements. Basically, what they wanted you to do was make a periodic table for the things on Pandora.

Easier said than done.

However, you did love your job and you loved the planet. One thing you loved the most about your job was the new relationship you started. You have an avatar body for when you go on missions to collect samples to test and figure out their composition. Since you have a trillion-dollar avatar body and were only a scientist, you needed protection. And what better protection than the new Na’vi recom soldiers? Plus, they were tall, strong, and muscular.

So that is how you met your new lovers. You learned that they were a little hard-headed, very strong, very loyal, and pretty jealous. Not necessarily jealous of each other, they saw themselves as a family, but with literally anyone else. When you told them you liked boy boys and girls you couldn’t talk to a single soul without them feeling a tinge of jealousy. Some were good at hiding it others had it written all over their face, it didn’t really bother you too much, you had them.

You would go to work and then go back to them, sometimes in your human body or in your avatar. Not too many people knew you were with all the recoms, the only people that really knew were some of the people in your department. They had seen you with them when they dropped you off or came by to pick you up after you finished work or when they would visit you while you were working. It was always someone different, but it was always one of your tall blue lovers.

Some of your co-workers liked to pick on you a little for being with them and fucking the aliens. You didn’t care, you loved them deeply, and you wouldn’t ever trade them for the world.

But one day, when one of them came to visit you while you were working, they saw you talking with some of your co-workers. You were laughing and smiling and you just tucked your hair behind your ears, you did that when you were flustered.

It was Prager who came to visit you, he was feeling tired and in a cuddly mood and he always sought you out when he got that way. He was angry that you’d be talking with this guy that you worked with. You should be laughing with anyone but them, you were theirs. So, Prager went back to the recom common room to tell everyone what he saw.

He stormed back to the common room, punched in the door code and stomped in.

“What happened? Did she say she had to work? Cause I told you so,” Lopez said with a smirk.

Prager didn’t answer, instead, he gathered everyone in the common area.

“What’s going on? Care to explain?” Miles asked.

“I went to see her and I saw her but she was talking and laughing with another guy. They were supposed to be working and she even tucked her hair behind her ears. She was flirting with him; I couldn’t believe it. So, I came back here to tell you guys,” Prager explained.

“What was she doing?” Mansk asked, always trying to work out situations, giving you the benefit of the doubt.

“She was by her microscope, she was writing on some papers, but then she stopped and she gave him her undivided attention,” Prager explained

“Well, let’s go see this then,” Lyle said wanting to confirm it.

Miles put his arm out to stop Lyle, “no. We wait till she finishes work, she has to anyway. Then we will confront her. You know she can’t lie worth a damn and will crumble under us. She can also explain her side of the story and we will go from there.”

“Are we gonna punish her?” Walker asked with a slight smirk.

“Depends. She might have an explanation and then we will just tone down our usual punishment. If she doesn’t deny it and says what she did, we will use a lesser punishment. If she tries to hide it and denies it, we will go no bars held. She knows her safe word,” Miles explained to everyone.

“When is she done?” Zdog asked.

“A few hours. I’ll pick her up. I intimidate her the most,” Miles said as he smirked at his fellow soldiers.

“So, what do we do till then?” Ja asked.

“We could try to get her out early. Maybe do a random walk-by and see if it’s continuing?” Fike suggested.

“That’s the first smart thing you’ve ever said,” Lopez smirked.

“Go fuck yourself,” Fike said to Lopez with a scoff and smile while rolling his eyes.

So, a few hours passed and Miles left a couple of minutes before you were supposed to finish for the day. He walked in front of the glass doors of the chemistry lab, there were multiple scientists working away. Then his eyes landed on you, looking into different Petri dishes and writing stuff down. He fell in love with you all over again, he couldn't believe how gorgeous you were. Both your human body and your avatar body were absolutely stunning, he understood why people wanted you, not that they’d ever get you.

He opened the door and walked in, he saw you look up and smile brightly. He walked over to you and placed his hands on your shoulders and watched you finish your notes.

“I’m almost done give me five minutes.”

“Take your time cupcake,” Miles said patting your shoulders.

He noticed your co-workers staring at you and him and then whispering to each other, he knew they liked to gossip. He wasn’t bothered by them and he knew you weren’t either but he still didn’t like it. He gave them a slight scowl and turned back towards you.

Finally, you and him left the lab and went to the recom-only areas. Once you entered the room and saw all of your lovers right there you were surprised.

“Woah, what’s going on? Did I miss something? Is there a special occasion?” You said slightly nervous.

Miles came up behind you and placed his hands on your shoulders and squeezed a little bit. “We needed to talk to you about something and we need you to be honest.”

“What’s up?” You said it slowly, you were kind of scared.

“Were you flirting with one of your co-workers today?” Miles asked.

“Flirting? You think I would purposely flirt with someone I work with? That’s like giving that person a death wish. I wasn’t trying to flirt with anyone, if that happened, I’m sorry that it did, it was not my intention.”

“But you were flustered. I saw you tuck your hair behind your ears,” Prager said.

“I was using my microscope a lot today and I forgot my hair tie. You know how I hate my hair in my face. I just happened to tuck my hair behind my ears a lot today.”

“But you were laughing and talking with him then you looked down and tucked your hair behind your ears. You were flustered, he made you flustered.”

“I swear I never intended for that to happen. I have to talk with my coworkers, I need them to tolerate me. I work with them and there’s no replacing them or me so we have to get along. I promise I was not intentionally flirting with anyone I work with.”

“But you were being friendly,” Lyle said.

“Yeah, but I need to be. I need them to like me. I’m friendly to anyone I talk to. I don’t talk to a lot of people other than you guys but I’m not an asshole.”

“I think you need to learn your place,” Miles said leaning over to whisper in your ear.

Your eyes went wide, they planned on punishing you for this.

“Do I need my avatar for this?”

“No, we will be tame enough for a human.”

You breathed out loudly through your nose trying to calm yourself. You didn’t hate when this happened, it was hot. However, it was just a lot and it was tiring and it was just so much for your little body.

Miles started to move his hands down to your hips, then he moved them from your hips to slide up your sides and take your shirt off. You lifted your arms to help him take your shirt off, he threw your top onto the floor and touched your smooth skin again. His hands went to your back and unclasped your bra, he took it off you as well and let it fall to the floor. Miles smiled as he watched everyone state at you, he placed his large hands on your tits and pulled you into his body. He started to play with your nipples and it made you cry out.

You could see the smirks on everyone’s faces as they watched you whine while being toyed with. Miles' hands then found the hem of your pants, he unbuttoned them and let them fall to the floor.

“These are cute,” Miles said as he revealed your panties to the recoms. He grabbed the band of your panties on your hip and let it slap against your skin.

“Now, be a good girl and go apologize to Prager first. He wanted you so badly and he had to see you openly flirting,” Miles said as he slapped your ass as you walked over to Prager.

You sat on Prager’s lap and kissed him; Prager’s hands roamed your body before staying on your hips. He squeezed the flesh of your hips and occasionally your butt, you found yourself naturally rolling your hips into him. You could feel him getting harder and harder, you then got off him to kneel in front of him. You started to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants; you pulled out his hard cock. Your hands were so tiny compared to his Na’vi-sized dick; you stroked him a few times before you took him into your mouth.

It was hard to take him into your mouth but you pushed through, his hand grasped at your hair as you sucked him off. He was moaning out lowly as you did the best you could to get as deep as possible, what you couldn’t reach you stroked. Prager was trying to not jerk his hips and start fucking your face but he couldn’t help it, you were just so good. You focused on his head, pushing your tongue onto it and swirling it around. You tried to keep your teeth from hitting his shaft but it was so hard when he was stretching your mouth to its limits. You knew he was close just from the way his thighs twitched and his cock twitched in your mouth.

You pushed him to the back of your throat as he came, it went right down and as you pulled off him, you looked up at him. He was smiling, he looked so blissed out.

“Do you forgive me?”

“Of course, baby,” Prager said stroking your head.

“Don’t be so nice to her. We’re not done here,” Miles said as he walked over to you and picked you up.

Miles placed you down on your stomach on one of the recom-sized tables, your legs dangled helplessly as he held you there with a hand on your back. Lyle walked up next to Miles and kissed your back a few times, his hand then replaced Miles as he stood behind you. He ground his semi-erect cock into your butt before his other hand stroked down your back, landing on your left butt cheek.

“You gonna count ‘em?”

You nodded, “yeah,” you breathed out feeling yourself get more turned on.

His large hand landed a good smack on your butt cheek, it had a good echoing sound.

“One,” you staggered out.

His hand gripped your butt cheek after the smack, his hand rubbed the area as it left your skin coming down again.

“Two.”

You could hear him snickering as he played with your butt cheek a bit before landing a few concurrent slaps to your left cheek.

“Three.”

“Four.”

“Five.”

You couldn’t lie, it was starting to hurt. You knew that this is what was supposed to happen, it was supposed to cause a bit of pain. You liked it but their recom size and strength was a bit much, it just felt raw more than painful, but you could still handle it.

“Six,” you whined out as Lyle slapped your butt again.

He was definitely an ass man but also a boob man, this man was just horny and would take what he could get. He loved all bodies, all sizes, and all parts, but he had a favourite, big juicy asses. He loved a nice jiggly butt, nothing was better, he liked getting to slap, squeeze, pinch, fondle, lick, kiss, suck, bite, whatever he could do, he wanted it. That’s why he was perfect for this job, he could get off on watching your butt jiggle as he slapped your butt.

“Seven.”

Lyle hit the same left cheek, you started to lurch forward as he made contact. It was getting to be quite painful but you were almost done, he almost always went to 10. If he tried more, you might stop him, if he would actually stop.

“Eight.”

You squeezed your eyes when Lyle made impact, you were moaning out at every hit. You could also feel how hard Lyle was, he had to be leaking.

“Nine.”

The finish line was so close, one more and you’d be done. You felt the hand on your back move to your hip, that was new. Both his hands then held your hips and he lifted your hips up a bit and that’s when you felt his cock head rubbing through your folds. You didn’t even hear him unzip his pants, He then pushed in as he slapped your left cheek one last time.

“Ten,” you cried out as he pushed a few inches into you.

Your hands tried to grip at the table, your fingertips pressing into the table while your knuckles bent. Your back was trying to arch with no success, Lyle held you in place as he slowly pushed in more and more.

“Feel how hard you made me by just having your ass on display. I guarantee now pussy ass science puke could fuck you like this. Could get as hard as this. Could get as deep as this. Could make you scream out like this.”

He was praising himself as he started to thrust in and out of you, he was praising how good their recom bodies could fuck you. Hoping that you’d never even think about your coworkers ever again, hoping that you’d never even look at another person.

“Lyle, fuck, Lyle,” you reached your hand back for him, “please.”

“Please what, buttercup?”

“More.”

“You got it babe.”

Lyle sped up and went deeper, you moaned out and he smirked. Your forehead hit the table as you cried out, he couldn’t help but get harder at the sight of you soaking up what he was giving you.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking deep.”

“You like it baby? I can do more. I can already feel myself inside you.”

Lyle smirked as he kissed your back, you could feel his hand on your stomach just below your navel. Your arm slowly moved down there to feel where his hand was, you could feel his cock poking through your skin. You’d seen it and felt it before but it got you every time, it was so hot to know how they were bulging out of you. it just made you feel so small, it was so hot to feel it, even more so when you’d press on it and you’d hear whoever was in you moan.

Like now, pressed down on your lower stomach had Lyle moaning and grunting, he kept thrusting faster and faster before cumming deep in you. While it felt good and it was hot, you didn’t cum and that was probably their plan for tonight, not stimulate you enough to cum or deny you of it all together.

Lyle pulled out and moved away from you, he then lifted you up and placed you in the lap of Lopez. He already had his cock out, he held onto your hips before helping you to sink down on his thick cock. You gripped onto his shoulders for dear life as you felt the stretch, nothing helped with the stretch. Even after Lyle just fucked the shit out of you, you still weren’t meant for their large bodies.

“Fuck, you’re squeezing the shit out of me, baby girl,” Lopez said resting his forehead in yours.

He slowly sunk you down further and further until he stopped and started to lift your body up and down on his cock. Your head rested on his shoulder as you cried out, your arms wrapped around his neck as you pulled your bodies close together.

“Please, please, please, let me cum,” you whined out. You figured begging might help.

“I’m glad you figured it out. Sooner than I thought. Either way, you won’t be cumming for some time,” Miles said from right behind you. You felt him kiss your shoulder after he told you, his plan.

You whined out from Miles' words and from feeling Lopez go in deeper. You knew you had to cum, but you also knew you couldn’t otherwise your punishment would get worse. Your mouth bit into Lopez’s bare shoulder as you focused on not cumming. The grip Lopez had on your body got tighter as you tried your best to follow Miles’ orders.

“Fuck baby girl, you’re gripping me so fucking hard.”

“Well, I’m trying not to cum. You’re just hitting it perfectly.”

He made a particular few thrusts up into you at really stroked your walls beautifully. You moaned out, holding onto him harder as you held back the best you could.

“Miles please let me cum, I can’t hold it back, please.”

“You’re not cumming.”

You knew asking Lopez was futile, he wasn’t going to let you cum anymore than Miles would. You knew that you would just have to hold off, but that was going to be even harder shortly. After Lopez finally came, you felt yourself finally be able to let your body relax, but that didn’t last long.

“You good with going upside down?” Walker asked smirking in your ear. She bit the lobe of your ear lightly as she wrapped her arms around your waist. She lifted you up off Lopez and took you to where she was sitting. She rested your back on her thighs and took your hips lifting them up to her mouth. Your legs straddled her head as she smiled at you between them.

“Wait I can’t, she gonna make me cum. All she does is know how to stimulate. She doesn’t stop till I cum.”

“That’s your problem, honey,” Walker smiled as she attached her mouth to your clit.

Your head pushed back against her knees as you moaned out loudly. Your hands gripped the armrests and your eyebrows furrowed; your mouth was agape as Walker pulled moan after moan from your mouth. It was such a compliment to her to see you stuck in a state like this. However, it didn’t take long before she had you cumming, it was going to happen, and you were already holding back. You were so sensitive, it didn’t matter, any stimulation was going to get you to cum.

Walker slurped at your pussy as she took everything you gave her.

“I hope you enjoyed that. Because you’re in for it now.”

You stared up at Miles, you could see how much his hard cock was pushing his pants out from your position. You could feel yourself getting more turned on. Miles picked you up and laid you back on the table from earlier. He more or less dropped you and held you on your back. He snarled as he watched you squirm under his large hand, his jaw moved from side to side.

He was planning how he wanted to abuse your poor pussy.

One thing you learned about him was he enjoyed eye contact. If he was eating you out, he’d stare at you and you better be staring back. Same with when you gave him head, on top of that, while fucking he also wanted to see your eyes. You couldn’t close them from pain or pleasure, you had to keep them on his. He made you stare at him as he unbuttoned his pants, he kept eye contact with you as he roughly pushed into you. He pushed all of his length into you in one go, it made you moan out loudly. You have been prepared well enough but it still stung and especially just from how he just pushed it all inside. He was bottomed out and he was one of the longer and thicker ones. He started to thrust into you right away, he took no prisoners either.

He was merciless, he lifted a leg to rest it on the table to get better leverage to fuck you deeper. Your small hands clawed at his back; you were in pain but it felt so good. Miles was deep inside, he was fast and normally at this point, you’d just lay your hand on your lower stomach to feel the bulge of his cock outlined in your skin. You couldn’t your body was so wound up, he was stimulating you so much, you just gripped onto his skin.

Your abs were so tightly restricted, you were just constantly being overstimulated. Your eyes fought to stay open to stare into his as he fucked you, all you wanted to do was close your eyes and throw your head back. You fought with yourself to keep from letting your body feel the pleasure, you had to keep your eyes open. Not to mention, even if you begged, he probably wouldn’t have let you cum.

“Miles, Miles, please, I can’t. I have to cum.”

“You will wait till I do then I will let you.”

You sighed out in protest, you could barely hold it, you wanted to cum now. You knew he wouldn’t be too much longer but still, you had to cum now. You felt him twitch, he was close he had to be, it was light there was light at the end of the tunnel. He came deep inside you; you cried out as it just filled you up.

“Miles, please, can I cum?”

His sharp deep thrusts didn’t stop, “have at it, cupcake.”

It only took a second after he finished his sentence for you to cry out while cumming. Your body moved on its own, your eyes squeezed shut and the top of your head hit the table. It was probably one of the most intense orgasms the recoms have ever given your human body. Miles kissed your sternum a few times before pulling out, Ja was quick to pick your tired and spent body up and place you in his arms. He sat down with your body resting on his, he was grounding you by rubbing at your back and running a hand through your hair.

“Don’t you want to get off too?”

“No, baby. You’ve done too much. Your body is tired and probably sore. We can wait,” Ja said to you.

“But I’ve taken you all before?”

“Yeah, that was when you were taking two or three of us at once and we didn’t make you hold your orgasms. You rest, we have all the time in the world,” Zdog said butting in to kiss your tired and sweaty face.

[avatarrecom]

hai hai hai im back 😼

i hope everything’s been going well with you and that you’re drinking water and sleeping and all that jazz

basically, im always tired, no matter how much sleep i get and sleeping is one of my favorite pastimes

so i was thinking…poly recoms with chronically sleepy reader? possibly narcoleptic but such a valuable worker that the RDA can’t let them go? human or recom would be cool, doesn’t matter to me

take care of yourself pookie 🫶

Sleepy reader

HIII! I missed you!

I was going to write my book (I've officially started writing and I'm so exited!) But once I saw your asks, I just had to write this first. Also, I feel you, I'm always tired as well :( even if I get a full night sleep and my mom keeps nagging me that the best way to battle sleepiness is to get active and I'm just like 'mom I want to sleep' 😢

You take care of yourself too! 💙 and I hope you enjoy this!

Also, importent notice, I've noticed that I'm not really in the mood to write one-shots for the avatar fandom, but I'm 100% okay with doing headcanons, that's just easier for me. I hope you all don't mind!

Race and gender or reader not specified.

I saw some videos on tiktok about someone with POTS and she would just faint randomly and the people in the video would catch her and I can totally imagine that with the Recoms. (I am aware that being chronically sleepy and having POTS is very different but just go along with it)

Imagine you’re cleaning your weapon along with the rest of the squad and suddenly you’re so sleepy and you just start to nodding off and whoever is next to you notices and quickly catches you so you don’t hurt yourself. 

Ofcourse they’d be alarmed when your head suddenly drops, but they quickly realise that you’ve fallen asleep.

Que the fond chuckles echoing in the room.

They like it when you lean against them when you sleep, but if you climb into their laps and cuddle them… If they could fall more in love with you, they would.

Speaking of cuddles, two words… Cuddle parties.

Some of them, (Quaritch, Mansk, Lopez and possibly Z-dog and Walker) grumble about it, but they’d be the first to join you. 

When you fall asleep in your bed (or someone else's, it’s all the same to you) or on the couch, it's only a matter of time before you wake up because there is some kind of struggle going on between the guys which one of them gets to cuddle with you. Once they’ve finally decided, Walker and Z-dog are already on either side of you. Que the pouting and puppy eyes. 

Quaritch tries to order them away (like he often likes to pull rank, even in your relationship), so another argument ensues about keeping your work relationship and romantic relationship separate.

[ikranwings]

Oel Ngati Kameie

Part two for a surprize before the end!

Warnings: fingering, biting, water sex, p in the v , unprotected sex, slight cockwarming.

Summary: Lopez decided to take you on a short rendezvous away from the team. After your meal things turned a little more exciting.😏

Present: this is a present for @nin3kyuu on her very special 23rd birthday! You are the most wonderful, most creative person ever and i hope you have the best birthday ever! <3

I haven't written smut in a while like this so I hope you guys like it.

song to match the story

smut below the cut!

It was nice to see Lopez in this light, this side of him was relaxed, content with where he was at in his life.  Nothing could ruin this moment between the two of you, absolutely nothing in the world. For just one day the two of you could have that generic homie life that the two of you had only dreamed of having.

The rations were eaten fairly quick, he didn't exactly bring enough for a full feast that was for sure. However it was the thought that counted at the end of the day. Now the two of you sat beside the waterfall simply enjoying the quiet and serene effect the area had on you both. It wasn't long before you felt Lopez lips on your shoulder, trailing soft kisses slowly up to the juncture of your neck. Really he thought he was being slick with his movements but you knew what he was up to, you always knew what he was up to. To you he was for the most part an open book, the one he could be most vulnerable with and at the end of the day he would do anything for you.

Your body instinctively leaned into his touch, wanting each and every press of his fingers on your skin as he would give you. One hand snaked around to your middle,  fingertips sliding slowly towards the waistband of your pants. Fingers slipped past the fabric as he continued to his assault on your neck with his lips, faint little mewls where being pulled from you. Each sound being pulled from you was like music to his ears, encouraging him to delve deeper. Pull each and every wine and moan from you that he possibly could. You where away from the others, not confined to his room. The need to suppress either of your noises was gone and now he fully planned to draw as much out of you as he could.

Fingers now slipped past the waistband of your underwear in order for him to run his thick index finger along your slit and hum with satisfaction. A soft bite to the skin of your neck ensued the moment a second finger slid across your slit, moving gently to rub soft circles over your clit as the moan he pulled from you was something earth shattering.  God he loved every single noise falling from your pretty little mouth and yet there was something different this time around . He was gentler, more attentive to pleasure over pain. Like this moment between you two was something he wanted to savor for the rest of his life.

“ Join me in the water? “ fingers dipped into your entrance at his question, a gasping moan fell from your lips as he made it harder for you to form a coherent thought. His fingers continued a slow and languid thrust as your body practically went lip against him. Harsh pants and whimpers were building slowly into low moans and hushed pleas for more. Only his hand slipped out from the waistband of your pants before he moved away from you entirely. Standing in order for him to strip and toss his boots somewhere close to the makeshift picnic he has made for the two of you. The grin plastered across his face was unmistakable, he knew exactly what he did to you. How worked up he had gotten you before pulling away like that. Giving you a taste of what he wanted to do with you before abruptly stopping and forcing you to follow him for more.

You watched as he stepped forward into the pool of water below the falls as it rose with each step he took. Soft ripples splashed along his skin as he had gone in far enough for it to hug just under his navel. Hands lightly skimming the surface of the water as he beckons for you to follow once more. Whatever trance you may have been in before has snapped. Your body shot up as you tried to strip as quickly as possible without stumbling over yourself or seeming so rushed. However the adrenaline and excitement coursing through your veins made that extremely difficult.

The water itself wasn’t too cold, the cool chill of it seemed to help your nerves. Neither you nor Lopez had ever been able to enjoy moments like this alone before and really you never wanted it to end. You wanted this night to last for an eternity if it was at all possible, if you could get one wish that would be it. To spend the rest of your life with Lopez not having a single worry in the world about what might happen next to either of you as the both of you would be safe.

A hand came to rest suddenly around your wrist, pulling you towards his chest, a finger slid under your chin in order to tilt your head back gently and make you look up at his face. Head leaning down as he pulled you into a heated kiss, he was nervous. There was something he wanted to ask you and was trying to work his way up in order to do so. Whatever it was you wouldn't push him, wouldn't press for information as this moment between the two of you was far too good to put a pin in and deflate it.

“ There's something I want to try… Do you trust me princesa? “ Slowly he managed to move the both of you. Pressing your back softly against the mossy rocks that encompassed the small area of seclusion. Lopez waited for your reply as his head dipped into the juncture of your neck and shoulder. His lips pressing light and feathery kisses along your skin as you hummed softly.

“ I… I trust you. I trust you with my life, what is it? “

Curiosity was the word that surrounded you. Curious to know exactly what was going on in that mind of his. What he had to ask your permission for. His knee came up between your legs, seating you there carefully in order for him to pull his hands away from you temporarily in order for him to reach behind his head and pull his braid forward rasing the end of it in order to expose the neural queue. Tendrils moving slightly in search of something to hold onto.

Without hesitation you did the same, he wanted this with you it had just taken him a while to work up to it. Lopez couldn’t see himself with anyone other than you. Couldn’t bear the thought of someone being this intimate with you. The thought of someone else having you for the rest of their life was something he couldn’t bear. You where his just as much as he was yours. “ I want you, I want to give all of me to you for the rest of my life. You’ve shown me there’s more to my life than all of this. I have you and after this mission I promise you if you want to leave all of this I’ll follow. We’ll figure it out. I don’t know how but we-. “

A smile graces your lips as he rambles on. In order to quiet him you press your lips to his, this time taking charge of the moment for just a few seconds. The tendrils of your neural queues connected with one another, taking hold and intertwining in order to lock you two together once and for all. A shiver ran down his spine as his hand smacked against the wall behind you. Overwhelmed by the feeling of finally feeling all of you, your breath, your heartbeat, your feelings. How damn much he had riled you up before all of this. His head had burried itself in the side of your neck trying to compose himself as a breathless and shuddering, “ Fuck.. “ left his lips.

“ mi amor,por favor… I need you. “ It was now in desperation that he was practically rutting himself against your thigh, craving a release he could only gain from you. Desperate to feel the pleasure that he could give you as well. Why hadn’t he done this sooner? All this wasted time he could have used intertwined with you like this. A shuddering breath fell from your lips as your arms fell over his shoulders, one hand burying your fingers into the short curls of his hair.

“ Take me.. I am yours. “ your words came soft, barely above a whisper and yet still enough to register in his lust filled mind. Carefully he lined himself up with your entrance, sliding the tip of his dick between your folds slowly. Even with the two of you connected, intertwined like this. Feeling what the other was feeling on a heightened level. He still enjoyed teasing you, enjoyed pulling your tiny moans and pleas of him to fill you up and claim you.

Legs wrapped around his hips as he finally, finally thrusted his thick member into your core without warning. Hips snapping harshly into your body desperate to feel you tighten around him. A sharp gasping moan fell from you as you tried to find the brain power in order to form some sort of coherent string of words, “ P.. please, harder. Ah fuck, so good. “  Water sloshed around the two of you, splashing with each sharp thrust of his hips into your body. The fingers of his one hand desperately clutching the wall as the other helped guide you back down onto his cock.

Lopez wanted more of you, all of you. The sensations were far too overwhelming and he wasn’t positive he would be able to last. Head buried into your shoulder you could hear every groan, every growl that rumbled through his chest. He wanted you to reach your peak before he did. Wanted to feel your walls flutter and tighten around his dick to the point he was to see your eyes roll back in your head, body shuddering within his arms. “tan bueno bebé, eres tan bueno para mí. “

The bond between the two of you made everything so different. You thought you had been drunk on him before but this? This was unbelievable, this was earth shattering.  Your entire body was on fire but only in the best ways possible. Thank god for this second chance the two of you had been given. Lopez couldn’t hold on for much longer and really neither could you.

Fingers came to press into your clit, his fingers trying to push you further to that crest of pleasure the both of you were trying to achieve no matter the passage of time. The coil in your belly wound so tightly begging to snap. “ Cum for my light, por favor necesito sentirte. Tan apretada, tan hermosa mi amor.  “ short, rough snaps of his hips were being pounded into your body. By now your moans could be heard echoing off of the rocky walls of the falls as he drew everything from you that he could. The pressure was far too much and that coil snapped. Your orgasm flooding through your body as you shook against him, desperately holding onto him as he continued to ride you through it all. Thrusts never relenting as he too was trying to chase his own release.

A deep and rumbling growl rippled up from his chest and erupted from his lips, nipping over the skin on your shoulder once more. Hips sharply thrusting forward into your body as he painted your walls with his thick seed. Slowly he had come to a stand still, holding your shuddering and shaking body close against his own. Insisting on staying sheathed in your body as you lay limp against him, panting softly as he pulled you up just enough to get a look at your face. Softly pulling your hair behind your ear as he came to kiss your lips.

“oel ngati kameie.”

He had been learning, learning for you as he remembered just how much time and work you had put into learning of the planet. Learning of the culture, the language. How you fell in love with all of it and he wanted to be a part of that.

“oel ngati kameie Lopez.”

[pragerswoman]

hey i was wondering if you could write headcanons for the recoms for when reader uses her safeword during a particularly graphic and rough scene 🤔

-🖌️glitter gel pen anon

Safe word

Pairing: All recoms

Warnings: smut, (mndi), NSFW

A/n: hope you enjoy thank you so much for the request 😊

Miles Quaritch: Her hands were not idle. They roamed his chest, tracing the scars that were a testament to his battles. Her fingers found the button of his trousers, fumbling in her haste to free his hard erection, thick and demanding. He didn't bother with gentleness, pushing aside Y/N's shorts and underwear, exposing her to his hungry gaze. He slammed into her wet tight hole, burying himself balls deep, feeling her tighten around his cock like a vice. He didn't give her time to adjust before slamming into her, fucking her like a dog in heat. She cummed so many times that a creamy ring formed around the base of miles cock. After hours of miles filling Y/n's little pussy with his cum she screamed her safe word "red," miles halted as soon as he hear it.

Lyle wainfleet: "Just a little more, baby," Lyle panted, his breath hot against Y/n's ear. "I want to feel you come apart in my arms."y/n's eyes rolled back in her head, a silent plea mingling with the ecstasy on her flushed face. Her nails dug into the bedsheets, the fabric tearing with the force of her passion. Lyle hovered above her, his own muscles tight with restraint. He thrust deep, his movements sharp and deliberate, each stroke calculated to push her closer to the precipice without letting her fall. The room was a cocoon of heat, the scent of their desire thick in the air. The only sounds were their ragged breaths and the rhythmic slap of skin on skin.Y/n's eyes fluttered open, her pupils dilated with pleasure. Her voice strained. "I need it."Lyle's own need was palpable, a living entity demanding release. But he clenched his teeth, drawing back slightly, his self-control a steel rod against the tempest of desire. He knew the sweet agony of edging, the delicious dance between pleasure and pain. He'd been pushing her there for hours, her cries and gasps a symphony of need. The heady scent of her arousal filled his nostrils, a potent reminder of the power he held.And then she did it, her voice a crescendo of passion that shattered the quiet intensity. "Blank!" she screamed, the word echoing through the room. It was the safe word they'd agreed upon, a stark reminder that even in this maelstrom of ecstasy, she was in charge.

Recom Mansk: The heady scent of pheromones danced around the figures entangled in the sheets, the only sound the steady rhythm of their breaths and the occasional slap of skin against skin. Mansk, a seasoned warrior with a penchant for the unconventional, found himself lost in the fiery embrace of the elusive y/n, a woman whose beauty was matched only by the intensity of her passion.Her eyes, gleaming with a fierce hunger, bore into his as she straddled him, her wetness coating his thighs. Each thrust was met with a grunt from Mansk, his strong hands gripping her hips, guiding her in a primal dance that spoke of a craving that went beyond simple lust. Their bodies moved in perfect synchrony, the soft cries of pleasure escaping her lips egging him on. The room was alive with the energy of their union, the mattress squeaking in protest under their fervent movements.Her hands clawed at his chest, leaving red trails of passion across his skin. She leaned forward, her hair cascading around them like a fiery waterfall, and whispered a desperate plea into his ear. "Harder," she breathed, and the word was like a match thrown on gasoline. Mansk's grip tightened, his rhythm becoming more punishing as he gave her exactly what she asked for. The slap of their bodies grew louder, the room echoing with the sound of their shared need.But in the heat of the moment, Mansk's hand slipped, his palm connecting with her flesh with a crack that was almost too much for even her heightened senses to handle. Her eyes watered and she let out a gasp that was half pleasure, half pain.Yet the pain grew, each smack sending a new wave of agony crashing over her. Her body thrummed with it, the line between pleasure and pain blurring until she could no longer tell which was which. Her breaths grew ragged, her grip on Mansk's shoulders tightening until her knuckles were white. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she whispered, "Sea." The word was a soft exhalation, a mere brush of sound against the cacophony of their lovemaking, but it was enough. Mansk stilled beneath her, his eyes snapping to hers, filled with concern. He knew that word, knew what it meant in the context of their games. Carefully, he eased her off him, his touch suddenly gentle, his body cooling from the heat of their passion.

Recom prager: "Prager, you're a fucking genius!" Y/n exclaimed, her eyes glazed over with pleasure as she leaned back on the sofa in his quaint RDA base room. Her legs were spread wide open, giving him full access to her glistening wetness.For hours, Prager had been relentlessly devouring her pussy like it was the last piece of food on a starving planet. His tongue danced around her clit with a precision that would put a seasoned ballerina to shame. Each flick, each suck, each gentle nibble sent waves of ecstasy coursing through her body, making her toes curl and her fingers clench into the fabric of the couch.Y/n's moans grew louder and more frequent as the intensity of her pleasure mounted. She could feel her orgasm building, a volcano threatening to erupt from deep within her core. She bucked her hips, trying to grind herself against his face, desperate for that final push that would send her spiraling over the edge.And then it hit her—a climax so powerful that it felt like a supernova exploding inside her. Her body convulsed, her muscles tightening around his head as she screamed out her safe word, "lemon," at the top of her lungs. He immediately pulled back, his face glistening with her juices, a smug grin playing on his lips as he looked up at her.

Recom lopez: Lopez chuckled, his eyes never leaving hers as he stroked her smooth inner thigh. "I could do this all day," he murmured, his thumb brushing against the damp fabric covering her pussy. The heat from her body was palpable, and he felt his own pulse quicken in response.Her legs fell open with a gentle sigh, revealing the dark patch of her underwear. Lopez leaned in, his breath hot against her skin, and y/n's hips twitched in anticipation. With a devilish smirk, he hooked his finger under the elastic and pulled it aside, exposing her glistening folds.He took his time, exploring her with the pad of his thumb, tracing lazy circles around her clit. He watched her face, the way her eyes fluttered closed and her mouth parted, a silent invocation to the heavens above. His other hand caressed her stomach, the muscles tightening and releasing in time with her breaths.The first orgasm hit her like a sneak attack, a sudden wave of pleasure that made her back arch and her nails dig into the bedsheets. Lopez felt a thrill of satisfaction, his own arousal growing as he watched her come apart for him. He didn't stop, though, continuing his ministrations, eager to feel her climb the peak again.Her breathing grew ragged, her hips moving in rhythm with his touch. Y/n was a maelstrom of sensation, a whirlwind of need that spun faster and tighter with every pass of his thumb. The second time was harder, her muscles clenching around his finger as she whispered his name like a prayer. He felt the tremors in her body, the way she tried to hold back, but the dam had been breached. He pushed a finger inside her, feeling her warmth and wetness envelop him, and Y/n's eyes fly open. Her teeth clenched, and she gasped, her hand reaching down to grip his wrist."Orange," she screamed.Lopez's eyes snapped to hers, the smirk on his face replaced by a look of concern. He immediately ceased his movements, his hand hovering over her. "You okay?" he asked, his voice thick with desire and a hint of worry. Y/n's chest heaved, her eyes searching his for reassurance. "Yeah," she managed to breathe out, her body still quaking from the intensity of her climax. "I just... I needed a second."

Recom ja: "You're so beautiful, y/n," Ja murmured, the air had anticipation as they lay together on the bed, a pattern of shadows playing across their skin.Her heart raced as she felt the head of his massive cock pressing against her tight anus. Ja pushed forward, the tip of his cock stretching her open. Y/n gritted her teeth, her eyes widening as she felt the intense pressure building. His girth was more than she'd ever taken before, and she could feel every inch of him as he slid deeper into her.Ja's self-control wavered as the sensation of her tightness enveloped him, the heat of her body threatening to overwhelm his senses. He'd never felt anything so good. With a groan that echoed through the room, he lost control and began to pound into her, his hips driving his cock in and out with a ferocity that surprised even him.But as the pleasure built to unbearable heights, Y/n's eyes grew wide with pain. Her body tensed, and she let out a blood-curdling scream. "Cake! Cake! Cake!"Ja froze, his cock buried deep inside her, his eyes snapping to hers in alarm. He recognized the safe word immediately, his heart plummeting at the thought that he'd hurt her. He gently pulled out, his eyes never leaving hers.

Recom brown: her eyes squeezed shut, her back arched in ecstasy. She hadn't heard Brown come in. She looked up at him, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of crimson.He took a step closer, his eyes darkening as they scanned the array of sex toys scattered around her. He knew she had them, of course; they had played with them together countless times. But this was different. Brown reached out and took the vibrator from her trembling hand. He turned it off, the sudden silence echoing through the room. He studied it, his expression unreadable.Y/n swallowed hard, her heart racing. She felt a strange mix of embarrassment and arousal. She had been caught in the act, but she also knew that Brown was as kinky. He had a penchant for pushing her boundaries, for making her beg for release. He had done it before, and she had loved it every time.Brown's gaze lingered on the sex toys, his mind racing. Without a word, he took a step closer and slapped her pussy with the flat of his hand. The sound was sharp, echoing in the quiet room.Y/n gasped, her body jolting at the sudden sting. He slapped her again, harder this time, watching as her lips parted and her breath hitched. Her cheeks were now a brilliant shade of red.Brown dropped the vibrator and reached for the largest dildo on the bed. It was a deep shade of purple and glistened with the remnants of her lube. He didn't bother with asking if she was ready; he knew she was. He slammed it into her, making her cry out. She was wet, so wet that the toy sank in easily, filling her up to the hilt. He began to pump it in and out, his rhythm relentless, his eyes never leaving hers. He watched as she bit her bottom lip, her eyes rolling back in her head.He switched to a smaller vibrator, turning it to the highest setting. He traced it along her clit, teasing her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm before pulling it away. She whimpered, her body writhing with need. He smirked, enjoying the power he had over her. "You're going to come for me," he murmured, his voice low and commanding. "But not yet."Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each thrust of the dildo. Brown watched her reactions closely, reading her body language like a seasoned conductor leading an orchestra.The smaller vibrator danced around her clit, the intense vibrations causing her to buck her hips. He knew she was close, could see it in the way her toes curled and her knuckles turned white as she gripped the bedsheets. But he didn't let up, his movements deliberate and precise, she'd let out a little scream, her body arching off the bed. He watched her with a mix of hunger and satisfaction, "Cum for me, y/n," he ordered, his voice thick with desire. "I want to hear you scream."Her eyes snapped open, meeting his, and she did as she was told. The orgasm ripped through her, a tornado of pleasure that left her trembling and gasping for air. She screamed his name, her back bowing off the bed, her body a tapestry of sensation. The vibrator didn't stop, though, nor did the dildo. Brown was relentless, pushing her past the point of pleasure into a realm of pain and ecstasy that she had never experienced before.But then, something changed. The pleasure morphed into something else—a panic, a fear. Her breath caught in her throat, and she whimpered the safe word that they had agreed upon. "Lost," she whispered, the word barely audible over the buzzing of the toys.Brown's movements stilled immediately, his eyes snapping to hers. The smirk on his face vanished, replaced by concern. Carefully, he removed the dildo and set the vibrator aside. He climbed onto the bed, his hands gentle as they cradled her face. "Y/n, are you okay?"Her eyes searched his, a mix of fear and confusion swirling in the depths of her pupils. "I-I don't know," she managed to say, her voice a tremulous whisper. "It was just too much."

Recom fike: In the dimly lit room, Fike's muscular frame hovered over the small, fiery form of his girlfriend, Y/n. Her eyes, a piercing shade of green, locked onto his, filled with a mix of passion and trepidation. The air had the scent of their desire, the gentle rustling of their bodies the only sound that broke the silence. His hand, calloused from years of manual labor, wrapped around her slender neck with a gentle but firm grip. It was a silent declaration of his love for her, a love that thrived on the edge of pain and pleasure.Their bodies moved in a frenzied dance, a dance that was raw and unrehearsed. Each thrust was a declaration of need, a demand for more. The bed beneath them creaked under the weight of their passion, the worn springs protesting with every collision of their hips. Her nails dug into his back, leaving a trail of fire that only served to fuel his hunger. Her gasps for air grew more desperate, her body arching and writhing beneath his. The choking was a part of their ritual, a twisted symphony of breathlessness that brought them closer to the precipice of climax. The base of his cock, now glistening with a creamy ring of cum, was a stark contrast against the flushed pink of her pussy. It was a sight that could have been plucked straight from the most intense porn scene, but the reality was far more intimate, far more personal. This was their love, their secret, and they reveled in it. The way she looked at him, the way she bit her lip to muffle her cries, it was a silent plea for him to push her further, to show her just how much he craved her.But in that moment, as he felt the beginnings of his own orgasm coil tightly in his balls, he made a mistake. He tightened his grip around her throat, not quite understanding the delicate balance of power that they had established. The gasp that she usually made was replaced by a wheeze, a sound that didn't quite match the symphony of pleasure that usually accompanied their lovemaking. Her eyes grew wide, and for a brief second, he saw fear in them. It was a stark reminder that their kink had boundaries, that there was a fine line between the rush of erotic asphyxiation and actual danger. Her safe word, "chocolate," barely escaped her lips, a desperate little sound that pierced the haze of passion. He immediately released her, his heart pounding in his chest. He had gone too far. The air in the room grew thick with tension, the silence now a stark contrast to the chaos of moments before.

Recom Zhang: Oh, baby, not too tight," y/n panted, her wrists bound to the bedpost with a crimson ribbon that matched the passion in her eyes. Zhang's strong hands adjusted the knot, ensuring it was snug but not painful. Zhang leaned in, his breath hot against her neck as he whispered, "Trust me, it's going to be amazing." He kissed her collarbone, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin. He slid down the bed, his gaze locked on the prize between her legs. The sight of her bare, glistening pussy made his heart race and his cock throb. Zhang's tongue darted out, tracing the delicate line of her pussy. The sweetness of her arousal filled the air, intoxicating him. He licked and kissed her inner thighs, savoring the taste of her skin. He could feel the heat of her desire radiating from her core. Y/n squirmed, her eyes rolling back in her head as she moaned his name. He took his time, teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue, swirling and flicking it with expert precision. He knew her body like a map, every inch of her a treasure to be explored. He felt her legs tense, her breath hitching in her throat. Zhang took a deep breath and plunged his tongue inside her, the warm wetness enveloping him. Y/n's moans grew louder, her hips rising to meet his mouth. He lapped at her, drinking her in, the sound of his own saliva mixing with her juices echoing in the quiet room.Suddenly, he stopped, leaving her trembling on the edge. He stood up, a smug smile playing on his lips as he untied the ribbon from her wrists. Y/n looked at him, confused and desperate for more. He took her by the hips and gently turned her over, positioning her on all fours. Zhang retrieved a length of shiny, black rope from the drawer of the nightstand. He began to tie her wrists behind her back, the rope biting into her skin just enough to remind her of her vulnerability.He didn't keep her waiting long. His cock, thick and hard, pressed against her wet entrance. He pushed in, slow at first, feeling her tighten around him. Y/n gasped, her eyes widening as she took in the sensation of being filled so completely. He watched the rope indent her skin as she struggled against it, her breasts bouncing with every shallow thrust. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as he began to pound into her with increasing force.The headboard knocked against the wall in a steady rhythm, setting the room alight with the sound of passionate slaps. He was relentless, his hips moving like a piston, driving in and out of her with a primal urgency. He knew she was close, could feel her inner walls fluttering around his cock. He reached around, his hand finding her clit, and began to rub it in time with his thrusts. Y/n's scream was muffled by the pillow she'd bitten into, her body shaking violently as the fifth climax tore through her. Her pussy clamped down on him, pulsing as she rode the waves of pleasure. She could feel her legs giving out, but the rope held her in place, allowing zhang to continue his relentless assault. He groaned, feeling her tighten around him, her orgasm setting off his own.With a groan, he came, filling her with his hot seed. The sensation sent her over the edge once more, her body convulsing in a sixth orgasm. She collapsed onto the bed, her limbs limp and trembling. Zhang withdrew, his cock glistening with their combined juices. He untied the rope, his hands gentle as he massaged the red marks it had left on her skin."Snoop," she finally gasped, the safe word slipping out in a breathless whisper. It was their signal that she had reached her limit, that she needed a break from the intensit. He knew the rules of their games, and he respected them without question.

[timetravellingshinigami]

Seeing Mansk arms here i feel like a Victorian gentleman seeing a lady's ankles for the first time 😳

[nervousd]

OBSESSING OVER RECOM

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#SYNOPSIS— in which all recoms are obsessed with their recom teammate

#WARNING(S)— yandere(?), unhealthy fixation, unhealthy obsession, non consensual touching, groping, implications of forced mating, implications of noncon/dubcon, abuse of power, manipulation/manipulative, forced tsahylu

#CHARACTER(S)— Recom Group/ Deja Blu squad

At one point it had become incredibly draining to be around everyone. Even opting to hanging out with the scientist pukes. But such a plan was discarded right away. Mansk had become increasingly needy, often by your side quietly. Content with just being anywhere near you. He was easy to please— something you were quite grateful for. Walker was shameless in her touches. Going as far as groping you in front of the others, her touches were bold. It would cause a chain reaction from the others, joining in and cupping you through your pants.

Prager was similar to Mansk in terms of affection, content with having an arm around you or nuzzling your nape with his nose. But sometimes his neediness would get the best of him. At one point he would thrown rationality out the window and sink down on his knees nuzzling your crotch with his nose. Ja was quite the opposite form the others, begging to be touched by you. He would tug on the string of your pants, gazing up at you with glassy eyes. It was quite the sight, and it was enough to have him getting pulled in your lap. Oblivious to his manipulation.

Brown acted indifferently. As if you didn’t affect him— but rather he was good at hiding his emotions. He never sought out any sort of physical touch except pleasure. It was exhausting to say the least— to try and keep up with his high libido. At one point you would shrug him off and deny him any access. He would get increasingly frustrated wanting nothing more but to touch you. He would become irrationally angry and he would take whatever he seemed fit. Because in his mind you belonged to him. His own personal stress reliever.

Lopez had the same mentality as Brown but rather he was more open of his feelings. Whatever he wanted he would take. He was aggressive like that, he would voice out his thoughts uncaring if they were hurtful. He enjoyed taking what he wanted from you— it didn’t matter if you were exhausted. Warren was unbothered to say the least. Seeing you in the corner of his sight was enough for him. On the occasion he’ll request the simplest things such as holding hands and whatnot.

Zhang was someone who was didn’t ask for much, quite awkward in asking for any sort of touch from you.On the occasion his lip would curl in frustration seeing the others act so openly towards you. He was usually stiff around you, unable to fully relax without having the need to pounce you. To have you in his grasp, an itch that needed to be scratch that only you could soothe. The feeling would overwhelm him at one point causing him to breakdown. However, when you would bask him with your presence his tail would thump against the ground like a dog.

General Ardmore would have surely noticed their personality shifts at some point. She even made the decision to cut you off from the Recom squad, claiming you had turned out to be a liability for them. The General's choice didn't turn out well; she was faced with an angry group of highly trained Recom soldiers, teeth barred in anger as they demanded you to be returned to them. Being helpless in the situation, you were returned back to the squad you were faced with happy smiles and loud purrs.

[mangoxsago]

Prager x Na’vi reader

-The bond that made us-

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Quaritch, along with the other recoms were making their way to the coastal area. Ja and Mansk watching over Spider, he was riding with Ja giving him a hard time too. Ardmore was making them stay there, before they headed out to the Seadragon. Quaritch along with the rest of the recoms were tired, and most of all pissed off with her attitude lately. They sure as hell was gonna make the most out of this, being able to relax and rest before going to look for Jake sully.

Quaritch led the way, and made it clear where to land the Ikran. Quaritch and his squad landed in a spot made just for them, Quaritch hot off his Ikran Lyle making his way towards him already. “Alright people! Just because we’re here doesn’t mean no slackin off!” Quaritch yelled, a few groans were heard and mostly yes colonel. “Lyle, Lopez, and Prager! Yall are with me.” Quaritch motioned the 3 to come over to him, more work for those 3. Prager was hesitant, yes, that’s his superior. But Colonel never really called him, even before they died. Prager was never at the top of his list.

“What ya need is for this Colonel.” Lyle asked, as they followed Quaritch to there designated area. “There’s a Na’vi, a Metkayina. I personally don’t care, if it isn’t Jake sully. Then there was no point for me to rip out its scalp.” Lopez and Lyle snicked at that, Prager remained silent.

As they made there way to the building, workers quickly let them inside and led the way for them. Also giving them there breathing mask. The 3 followed Quaritch as he lead the way, leading to an area made for Na’vi. As they entered the room, they saw some scientists, but the main thing was a Na’vi female. “That ain’ look like no Na’vi te’ me.” Lyle grinned at the sight, although Prager was taking in her details. Lopez elbowed Lyle not too hard tho, and snickered. Quaritch didn’t care for Lyle’s comment but made his way over to the one leading this research. The 3 quickly following him. “I brought 3 of my men here, so get to tellin’ em.” The man nodded his head and looked up at the tall Avatars. “We needed 3 people to be here with us, to help us contain her. She doesn’t do much, but we needed y’all to watch over her.” Lopez was pissed, having to spend his time watching over some random Na’vi. “Eso es bastante tonto.” Lopez said under his breath, not too loud for Quaritch to hear. Lyle just looked over at Quaritch, “you can’t be serious colonel,” Quaritch looked over at Lyle and gave him a serious face. “I mean shouldn’t we be trainin’ and not watc-.”

“If you can’t keep and eye on one simple Na’vi then there is no point in havin’ you here.” Lopez let out a laugh, and Lyle was quick to sh it up. Flicking off Lopez in the process. “You can’t head back Colonel, I’ll inform the 3 of what to do.” Quaritch nodded and headed out, leaving the 3 to whatever they had to do. “Sorry we just needed a hand, she may not do much but she can still be a struggle.” Prager and the other two looked over in the room she was in, a glass window with her in it. The room was empty and she was curled in a ball in the back right corner. “Why is she so light?” Lopez asked the scientist, “and why is this room have air for Na’vis to breath.” The scientist looked up at Lopez and sighed. “We taking in a lot of Na’vi and we study them, but this is the first Metkayina we have had.” Lopez scoffed, Lyle was confused and Prager just didn’t stop looking at the girl. Her skin was so different, and the way her body was. The girl had a fin like tail, as long as her arms. Prager couldn’t see her face due to the position she was in, “we have had a hard time with her, maybe one of yall could go in and talk to her. Most of my men who have went in came out with injuries.” The scientist had pulled out something and turned it on, to show a footage of the girl jumping on his men and just trying to kill them. “Yea I’ll just keep watch, Prager couldn’t be the most help!” Lyle looked over to Lopez giving him a smirk, while Prager gave them a tired stare. “Yea me and Lyle got business, we’ll just tell Quaritch that yall ain’t need us now.” Lopez smirked at Prager, before Prager was about to say anything the both ended up leaving him behind.

“Well… that was interesting. Guess you’ll be stuck with us more.” The scientist rubbed the back of his head staring at prager whose ears were pointed back and looking pissed off. “Just go in the room and try and get her to talk, and here take this,” the scientist gave Prager an ear piece, which he took attaching it to his ear. “I’ll be able to tell you what she is saying, and she may know a bit of English, due to us being able to teach her a bit, but she looked like she never cared for it.” Prager nodded and made his way towards the room. The scientist following behind to be able to watch him, just from outside of the room.

As Prager walked it she looked up, the girl was going to attack but saw that it was a Na’vi. Although, she couldn’t help but judge his appearance. The things he wore, and the extra finger part. Prager seeing her face got a good look at it, her turquoise colored eyes, and the tattoo that ran down the left side of her face. “Kaltxì.” The Na’vi girl looked at him like he just said a slur, his words not sounding at all right. Prager seeing her reaction, knowing he didn’t sound at all right. The scientist took notes on this, and also face palmed himself hearing how Prager just said hello in Na’vi. The Na’vi girl didn’t say anything, she doesn’t know to trust him or not. She stood up slowly, Prager being in alert to make sure she doesn’t try to attack him. She made her way slowly over to him, walking around him, she even grabbed his tail. Prager was confused, but the scientist were getting a lot more action then her just attacking them and sitting in the corner. Prager noticed her outfit too, not like the Na’vis he had seen. She also had a tattoo on her left leg, and on her shoulder. The girls body was a lot more thicker than the Na’vis in the forest, her hair wasn’t in braids. But was let loose, and was like a curlyish, and reached down to the base of her tail. “Let’s call it a rap for today.” The Na’vi girl heard the thing on Pragers ear, spooked a bit she ended up reaching up trying to grab it. Prager and his fast reflexes grabbed her wrist, the girl looking at him and bared her teeth. Prager not fazed at all, let her wrist go and she retreated her hand back and stared into his eyes. Prager not knowing what to do, just stared back at her. The girl on the other hand was taking in his features, Prager was lost. Prager couldn’t deny, yes, the girl was pretty. But he was also in denial, he was selected for this becuase his mission was to kill Jake and get rid of the Na’vi natives. Prager having to catch her off guard, walked off quickly leaving the room and the girl couldn’t help but flinch at the door shutting loudly. “That wasn’t the best, but better than anything we have had so far.” The scientist said as Prager handed him the ear piece back. Prager couldn’t help but stare at her through the window, she was confused and then went back to sitting in the corner, she wanted him back due to another Na’vi being in the presences. Tho the girl hasn’t seen what the forest Na’vi look like, this was her first encounter with one.

“Well prager your done for today, we will need you tomorrow. She seems to like you around.” The scientist thanked Prager and left to study what he has seen today. Prager leaving the scientist to be, he was now free and could head back to the others. Prager couldn’t get her out his mind tho, she was pretty, but at the end of the day she is still the enemy in this.

Prager has made his way back to the other recoms, who were outside. This place doesn’t have a place for them, only the scientists room but that’s for studying the Na’vi. “Prager! How’d it go!” Lyle let out a laugh, and Lopez by his side holding in his laugh. “Shut up, yall left me.” Quaritch wasn’t around nor was spider, so they could say whatever they want. “Don’t be like that Prager, they had there reasons.” Z-dog winked and made a hand jester. “perra estúpida!” Lopez flicked off Z-dog while Lyle punched her shoulder, Z-dog laughing at it all. “How was it tho?” Ja asked, Prager looked at his friend. “It was.. akward, but she seemed to warm up to me. Well, I think.” Prager rubbed the back of his neck, brown raised a brow. “It’s a girl?” Brown questioned his friend, prager looked at Brown with a confusion. “Yea, they ain’t tell ya?” Brown scoffed, yes the other two idiots haven’t said anything about it. “Maybe you can have Na’vi babies with her, finally get your dick wet.” Brown laughed, the others let out snickers, and some laughed at his joke too. Prager not finding anything funny and just glared at his friend. “Could never see myself fuckin’ one.” Lyle said, Mansk being so done with this conversation, Zhang just stared at him in disbelief. “Let’s just get some shut eye, it’s getting late.” Walker mentioned, everyone wasn’t up to the idea, but they have to be up early tomorrow so sleep is better than nothing.

Although sleeping outside was not what they wanted, but they had no choice.

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As everyone was awake, Prager, making his way to see the Na’vi girl. Getting irritated, this was only the second day, but he had no choice but to listen to Quaritch. Lyle and Lopez being no help, leaving him on his own, and doing whatever those asses do.

As Prager entered the room, he saw the scene before him. Everyone wasn’t freaking out and rushing to places. “Prager!” He heard voice yell out, “we need you to go out and find her! She’s gone!” The scientist was freaking out, the girl escaped but how. With all this stuff and all the soldiers outside she escaped. The scientist snapped him out his fought, and quickly rushed him to start looking. Prager leaving to go to his ikran, connecting the bond and hopping on his ikran. Prager and his ikran now in the sky’s, were looking all over the sea coastline. Prager knew she couldn’t have gon far, Prager was not going to take his ass in the water, hell to fucking no. Along the beach line he spotted something, it was the Na’vi. Prager diving down with his ikran getting ready to grab her, which as he was going to she was quick to catch on, and threw a seashell. Hitting his ikran in the face, which ended up tossing him off. Prager fell on the sandy beach, but quickly standing up. Seeing how she was going to escape to sea, he tackled her. She let out a snarl, and tried to fight back, sand flying same with the water splashing everywhere. Prager held her down, he sat on her waist area, and held her arms above her head. “Way to make my day.” The girl recognized him, she still held resistance. Him being stronger than her, knowing this was nothing to him. “SKXAWNG!” The girl yelled, but Prager not caring. Prager just stared at her, he was taking in her bueaty. The girl caught on to this and just stared back at him.

“You’re so beautiful.” The girl was caught off guard, her only knowing a little English, but still understood what he meant. Prager realizing what he said, stood up and held her making sure she doesn’t get away, his ikran landing by him. “I don’t want this.” Prager looked at the girl, she spoke to him, her English is bad but he still got it. Prager knew that she longed for her freedom, to be back out with her people, but orders are orders. “Sorry, you gotta go back.” Prager said as he lead her to his ikran, they made eye contact, but her eyes held sadness. “I don’t want to go back.” She tried to plead with him, he was hesitant. “They kill me.” Prager froze, she was too pretty to be killed. “You don’t know how to get back, they’ll find you and kill you.” Prager was going to tell her the hard reality, she on the other hand wanted to take that risk. “Y/n.” She told him her name, trying to convince him to let her go. “I’ll take you somewhere, but you need to stay until I take you back home.” Prager was being a lover boy, and he knew it too, but how could he deny a beauty like her.

Prager took her on his ikran and brought her to a remote area, which he saw on the map that Quaritch showed him and the others. It wasn’t to far from the base but it will keep her hidden for now.

The girl playing smart was gonna get Prager close to her, in order to get her home. Prager had set her down, this area had food, and some resources. It was Ike a tiny island, something he would call a rest stop for the ikran. Prager helped y/n down, he was going to get back on his ikran, but she felt him grab his hand. His ikran growling, but Prager patted him to calm him down. “Heyn.” Y/n wanted him to sit with her, well more likely stay here and be with her, she had no one right now. “I can’t.” Y/n stared at him, trying to get him to stay. Prager knew she can’t be alone, but he also had to go back. It was still morning, so he can stay for a bit.

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A bit turned into the sun setting, it was getting dark. Prager wasn’t paying attention, his attention was all on y/n. Y/n was showing him the way of her people, and sign language. Prager knew a bit of Na’vi but still his head was empty. Y/n was also teaching him the way of water, and how she and her people would do things. Prager and her grew close, y/n won’t admit it but she was falling for him. Prager wasn’t like most Na’vi men in her village, he had a tattoo just not like hers, it had a unique design. The tattoo was on his left shoulder, and had a skull on it. Prager wasn’t also pretty tall, and his features of course different. Na’vi men were thick but not his thick, he showed strength in his arms, and his muscles were hard. Y/n had her hands on him the whole time, his patterns also different.

Y/n couldn’t help but laugh when he tried to speak Na’vi, they had there fun together. She was looking for a mate, but none of the men were up to her standards, but the day she had with Prager was nice. Prager taught her some things about weapons he had, and let her pet his ikran. Y/n also liked playing with his bandana, Prager didn’t mind at all. The two got to know each other more today. Prager finally looking out into the open seas, saw that it was getting dark. “SHIT!” Prager yelled out, quickly standing up on his feet. Y/n startled by this quickly stood up to. “Stay here, I need to go. I’ll be back tomorrow.” Prager said hopping on his ikran, and then taking off leaving her behind.

Prager rushed back to base, and landed his ikran. A few workers staring at him, but Prager didn’t care he hopped off his ikran and made his way to meet with the scientist. Prager was met with some mean faces, and the other recoms in the room. “You were out all day, and I see that you didn’t find her.” The scientist voice held anger in his voice, Prager looking down at him told him that he looked everywhere. Prager also noticed Quaritch staring dead at him, and the other recoms staring at him. The scientist walked off, clearly angry that the girl was gone. “So, you couldn’t find her.” Quaritch said walking up to Prager. “I looked everywhere, she wasn’t nowhere to be found.” Prager looked over his shoulder seeing Lyle and Lopez grinning, Prager was so close to shooting the both of them. “The you’re out tomorrow going to search for her again, I don’t need some science goons on my ass all day.” Quaritch then walked past Prager and some of the other recoms following behind him, spider looked up at him and then felt bad but quickly followed his dad. Ja stayed back to comfort his friend. “Dont worry, I’ll help you look-.” Prager cut Ja off, “no, I got it.” Prager said as he looked at his friend, Ja nodded and patted his back and headed out. Prager has also left the room, back to the others which were all gonna train before getting some sleep.

As everyone was running a few laps, and sparing with each other. Prager was zoning out most of the time, Ja noticed it and asked Prager to spar with him.

After training for a good 3 hours, they all got some shut eye, getting comfortable by placing their stuff on the ground and sleeping on it as a pillow. Prager on the other hand had got his ikran ready and snuck off, going back to check on y/n. And he and his ikran made there way to where they left her, only to see her laying down on the beach. Prager landed his ikran and got off, y/n woke up from the sudden noise, and saw Prager. “Prager!” She stood up and ran over to the man, hugging him. Prager was happy to see her, Prager hugged her back. Prager didn’t know if this was his feelings or his body, but he wanted her. He needed her. “Y/n, I want you.” Prager was thinking about her, he felt drawn to her, he doesn’t believe in Eywa but something was pulling him to her.

Prager let her go, and Prager stared into her turquoise eyes. Prager brought his hands up to face, cupping her checks. Y/n brought her hands, put on over Pragers hand and leaning into it. “Oel ngati kameie,” Prager wanted to kiss her, he wanted to so bad. “I see you, Prager.” That’s done it for him. Prager leaned towards her connecting their lips, he felt her kiss back. Prager dropped his hands from her face, and grabbed her waist bringing her closer to him. Prager then pulled away staring at her, Pragers body was telling him to take her, be one with her. Y/ns body telling her the same, but what will her people think of this. Prager ikran shuffled in the sand a bit, his ikran getting comfy in the sand. Wanting his sleep too.

Prager brought y/n away from his ikran, he led her into the trees on this island. So she was on the soft ground, Prager had brought her down with him. “I want to be one with you.” Prager said it in a soft tone, she knew what he wanted. Prager was on his knees, sitting on the back of his calf’s. Y/n doing the same, Prager watched as she reached over her shoulder and grabbed her braid. Y/n had met the end of her braid, she held it up enough for the nerves to show itself. Y/n stared back up at Prager, Prager brought his over his shoulder and held it up to hers. The nerves reaching for each other before they even touch. Prager and y/n slowly connected their queues. The tsaheylu was made, Prager pupils grew wide, and now he was finally with her. Prager felt a bond with her, he felt her. Prager had grabbed y/n by her waist and pulled her into him and kissed her. Y/n kissing back through her arms around his neck, Prager moved his hands from her waist. Prager wanted to feel her body in his hands, he hand brought his hand down to her lower half, feeling the fat of her ass he gently squeezed it. Y/n never having been with someone jumped a little, Prager found an opening for his tongue to go past her lips. Prager exploring her mouth, he pulled away, y/n panting a bit. He then took off his shirt, y/n staring at him while he did it, she reached her hand out to him and touched his toned body. Prager looked at her, and reached his hands out to try and get her top off. Struggling with it, y/n reached to the back of her top and un tied the knot. Pulling it off her body and putting it to the side, her chest wasn’t big, but Prager loved her either way. Prager brought his hands up to her, feeling her chest, y/n let out a whimper as Prager was feeling her chest. Prager then brought his hands down her body to try and get her loincloth off. Y/n also helping him with taking that off, putting it to the side. Prager could smell her, her arousal dripping from her pussy. “Lay back for me okay.” Y/n didn’t understand what he was going to do, but she did indeed lay back. Prager had hooked his arms under her legs and brought her body up to him, y/n amazed by his strength, she also was trying to get comfortable since her lower body was in the air. Prager looked at y/n then back to her pussy, it was wet. Prager then swiped his tongue on her clit, this new feeling coming to y/n as a shock. She let out a whimper, Prager wanting to hear more did it again, and then went to attaching his lips to her pussy lips, his nose in her pussy inhaling her sweet scent. Y/n never felt this before, but she loved it, reaching her hand up to his head gripping his hair. “MH!” Y/n let out as she felt Prager stick his tongue in her. Prager sticking his tongue in and out of her hole, “P-Prager!” Y/n shouted out as he continued this, Prager wanted her to come from his tongue, he wanted to taste her. Prager stuck his tongue into her trying to reach his tongue deep into her hole. He brought one hand to her clit, playing with it to overstimulate her. “Agh~!” Her body was close and Prager felt it, y/n felt her stomach feeling like her body was going to give out. “Prager KIAN!” Y/n said as Prager only picked up his past, he didn’t want to slow down. Feeling her body give out, she felt a feeling just burst. Prager knew her orgasm came, taking in her sweet come he licked her pussy clean. Pullling away and putting her down, her arm rested on her forehead, and breathing heavy. Prager would like a blow job, but her not knowing what that was he didn’t want to make her do it. “This part is where it’s gonna hurt, so stay with me alright.” Prager said as she laid there on the soft grass, Prager then unbuckled his belt. Pulling his dick out his pants, he couldn’t take the whole thing off he wanted her bad. Y/n saw how big he was and got scared, Prager saw this. “I know, just trust me okay.” Prager reassured her that it was gonna be okay. Prager then spread her legs out more, lining up his dick with her entrance. Slowly pushing in, y/n hands went up to his chest pushing at him a little.

Y/n let out a whimper, her face turned away from Prager due to pain. Prager grabbed her hand and slowly pealed it away from his chest. “Be a good girl and take it for me, y/n.” Y/n dropped her other hand, and Prager pushed into her more, his dick half way into her. “Mphh!” Prager then pushed the whole thing into her. “MPHH!” She let out another, now that Prager was fully in her, he slowly pulled out then pushed back in. “Prager~.” Y/n looked at him and Prager leaned in to kiss her once more, while going in and out of her hole. “Mmm~.” Y/n moaned into Pragers mouth, Prager started to speed up his pace. Y/n threw her hands up to grab prager and hug him, her hands clawing at his back. Prager pulled away from her lips, “fuck.” Prager said as his pace picked up faster, y/n moaning got louder as he did this. “I want to hear you more, be loud for me.” Prager whispered into her ear, y/n was a moaning mess right now, this being her first time, it felt like eywa brought this man to her. Prager was close to his climax, and so was y/n. “Come with me y/n, please.” Prager said as y/n hugged him tight. She was clenching around his dick, Prager was afraid it was gonna break off.

Prager body gave out to him, he came inside of her, not wanting to leave her. Y/n also coming, her second orgasm of the night. Prager pulled out of her, hearing the wet noises while pulling out amused him. Putting his dick back into his pants and buckling his pants back. He helped y/n sit up, hearing body hurting from what just happened, he noticed the queues still connected. “Stay here please.” Y/n grabbed his hand, Prager wanted to he really did. “I have to go see my team, it’s really late I need to be back by morning.” Prager said as y/n expression changed. Prager seeeing her hurt decided to stay, and sleep. But before sleep he helped her with her clothing, and they also pulled their kurus apart, Prager feeling her go away. Prager wanted to be one with her again, it felt more then just her it felt like he was one with her. Prager had found his shirt and put it on, before get comfy with her on the ground, he thought about his ikran, ‘he’ll be okay’ Prager thought to himself, as he felt y/n cuddle into him. Prager held her into his chest, y/n was all to himself. Prager then let sleep take over him, as along with y/n.

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With the recoms

“Has anyone seen Prager!” Quaritch yelled, the others looking at him. “Nah.” Brown said as Ja was tending to his ikran beside him. “Well he’s gone.” Quaritch was furious, yes he told him to be out looking for that girl, but he was also needed here too. “Ja and Brown, go look for him now! Before I give yall and old school ass whoopin’!” Ja and Brown quickly getting on there ikrans, it was way to early for this shit.

Ja and Brown were on there ikrans, scouting and small islands and around the beach areas looking for Prager. “Where the fuck is he at man! Can’t find his big blue ass anywhere.” Brown was so done with this shit, they have been on there ikrans for 3 hours looking for Prager. And it’s early in the morning too, it was the day they leave for the Seadragon. “I’m sure he’s just looking for the Na’vi girl, Quaritch did tell him-.”

“Yea, yea, whatever you said big head.” Ja scoffed, tired of dealing with Browns attitude for 3 hours. “Your ass has a bigger head than me.” Brown flicked off Ja who only grinned at it. As Ja was grinning about that shit, Brown saw an ikran on this small island. “Ja isn’t that Pragers ikran?” Ja looked down to where brown mentioned it. Ja nodded and dived down towards it, Brown following behind him. The landed near the ikran, which got up in a defensive position and roared at them, there ikrans doing it back to it. “Easy sugar.” Brown patted his ikran as he got off, “can’t believe you named your ikran sugar.” Brown ignored his friend’s comment and focused on the ikran in-front of him.

“Prager!” Y/n had woken Prager up, who sat up quickly. Prager heard his ikran roar, and heard voices, which sounded like… BROWN AND JA. “Shit! Y/n stay here!” Y/n was confused as Prager stood up and quickly made his way to them. “Prager?!” Brown and Ja both yelling out in confusion. “We were looking for you man, FOR 3. HOURS!” Ja said smacking his friend on the back of his head, “yea, sorry about that.” Brown noticed him acting weird, and smelling different, this didn’t smell like him at all. “You don’t smell like yourself dude.” Brown said as Ja also caught onto it too. “What are you talking about.” Prager knew he didn’t smell like him self but he had to play dumb. “You smell like a native,” Brown said as he moved closer to his friend, also seeing a strand of hair on him, defiantly too long to be his. “Whose hair is that?” Brown asked raising his brow at his friend, Ja standing there not saying anything just yet. Before Prager couldn’t answer, “Na,vi!” Ja pulled out a pistol made in sizes for them to point at the Na’vi. “WAIT!” Prager yelled as Ja and Brown looked at him, the girl ended up walking out from the bushes, quickly rushing to Prager and held on his shirt from the back. “This is y/n, she’s the…”

“The Na’vi you were supposed to find.” Ja finishing his sentence. Prager nodded, while brown stared at her. “Can’t blame you for takin’ her here to fuck, she look cute.” Brown smirked at her and y/n ended up hissing at him. Prager feeling his lustful gaze on her, Prager told Brown off. “Let’s just go back.” Ja said a trying to cool down the tension. “What about her, Quaritch would shoot her dead, and we leave for the seadragon today.” Brown said as Prager forgot about that. Prager looked over his shoulder at her, then back to his people. “I gotta take you back, but I promise you’ll be with me.” Prager assured her, y/n was hesitant, but he’ll keep her safe, right?

The four of them headed back to the base, and was met with an angry Quaritch and a scientist. As they landed everyone was ready to go to the seadragon. “Hope yall had fun sellin’ girls scout cookies’!” Quaritch yelled at the 3 recoms, while the scientist walked up to Prager, “she has to-.”

“Not a chance.” Prager said, his tone grew dark, the scientist could only look back at Quaritch. “Really wanna take some blue alien with ya’.” Quaritch said as Prager didn’t want to leave her. “Ayyy, we get a new girl, let us keep her science geek.” Z-dog said as her and walker snickered, “promise we girls would look afta’ her.” Walker said as Prager was thankful they said something. Quaritch was not fond of the idea of this Navi, spider also said something to get h her to stay with us. “She’ll be a help for us out there.” Spider said as Quaritch looked down at his son, “fine, but she better not be a distraction to you Prager.” Quaritch said getting on his ikran with spider. “We’ll be taking her with us.” Quaritch looked at the scientist, she didn’t want to go with him so might as well be with Prager. “Fine, but I’m gonna need updates with this.” The scientist said as he walked away.

“So you did end up Fallin’ for the girl.” Lyle said as Lopez snickered, “we bet if you would fall for her looks like we were right.” Lopez said as we all took up to the sky, Prager disnt give two shits, as long as he was with you he was okay. Eywa may hate him, but Eywa couldn’t deny his feelings with her.

This is the bond that made us together.

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Bonus

“The fact that he got his dick wet before me is fucking shit.” Lyle said as Lopez looked at him.

“I mean we could have, if it was one of us bein’ with her. She does have a fat ass, if she was mine I be callin’ her-.” Lopez felt a sharp pain on his back, Lopez turning around only to find Prager with a wet towel. “tu hijo de puta!” Lopez ran towards Prager tackling him, while those two fought y/n was sitting with Ja, Ja teaching her words by using index cards, and Lyle watching the scene unfold.

[youlikefanficdontyousquidward]

Recom!Lopez x Human!Reader

Summary: Lopez doesn't get jealous...

One thing about Lopez was that he never got jealous. He was secure in his relationship with you. Trusting that as long as you were together with him you'd never stray.

He was right to trust you. God knows you weren't looking at anyone with him to come home to. No it wasn't you that he was worried about, it was everyone else.

You were just so sweet. Everyone who spoke to you got your undivided attention. You were always the one pulling folk into conversation. Leaning in and listening to someone folk had talked over. It wasn't your fault that all your colleagues were charmed.

You were just too trusting. Never assuming the worst in others like Lopez did. Not noticing when your colleagues leered down your shirt or brushed just a little too close in passing. Lopez could smell their touch coming off you when you came to him. He'd spend extra time replacing it with his own. Priding himself of the quivering mess you became under his touch. Angry that no one else could smell his scent on you, claiming you as his.

Lopez stewed in his chair now. His friends had gone quiet, ears twitching to listen to your conversation. He wasn't eavesdropping, he kept telling himself. He was just listening out for you, in case you needed him.

The creep was one of your colleagues working in the lab. Lopez recognized him, he hovered about your desk often when he came to grab you. His stench always clung the hardest to your skin. Little weasel was your superior, head lab coat or something.

So that's why you were being polite. Entertaining a little chat with your boss in the lunch queue. You didn't like him, of course not. Still Lopez didn't like the way he stared at your smile. The way his eyes flicked to your plump lips. Lopez's tail flicked behind him watching the mans hand usher your forward, just barely touching the small of your back.

Lopez stood up, chair squealing and almost toppling as he barrelled away from the table. Ja and Lyle watched eagerly as he stormed his way towards you. Lopez could feel the growl vibrating at the back of his throat. He had tunnel vision trained on you, other bodies practically leapt out of his path.

Still he slowed his approach, plastering a big smile as your head swiveled to his.

"Lopez!" you beamed. He could never get over how delighted you were to see him. Whether he'd been gone a day or an hour your bright smile always greeted him.

He wrapped an arm around your shoulder shifting you into his side. Lopez preened at the way your colleague bristled, clearly he'd interrupted him and he loved that. Your hand shifted up to hold a couple of his fingers, enemy briefly forgotten he turned his head down to you.

"I thought you were gone till tomorrow?" You pouted before gasping turning fully to him now. "Does this mean your free tonight!?" You exclaimed, tapping from one foot to another.

Lopez caught the other mans flinch at your remark, shrinking in on himself. Lopez smirked leaning down to kiss your hairline.

"Of course sweetcheeks." He chuckled. He moved you ahead of him, shooting a glare back at your boss. The man had went pale and didn't meet his gaze, staring at the floor and sweating. The queue kept moving, Lopez carrying your tray for you as you gushed about a lizard you'd been studying.

All the while Lopez listened but kept his gaze fixed around the room. One by one he noted all the broken dreams and shattered hearts. Men and women alike sizing themselves up against their competition and not liking the odds. He preened, chest jutting out a little as he lead you over to his table.

He was sure he'd have to fend off more humans again but his little show today would buy him time. Maybe they'd remember their fanged 9ft rival next time they thought to put their hands on you.

"Ah so this is Y/n?" Lyle smirked. Lopez felt his stomach sink. Lyle grinning took your hand, kissing your knuckles. "So nice for Lopez to finally introduce us all."

Lopez peered down the line of Cheshire grins feeling a cold sweat run down his spine. Sets of golden eyes locked onto your pretty smile as you introduced yourself sweetly.

Oh shit.

[backmuscles21]

Problems

Recoms x Reader

Summary: You scared the recoms when the few times you had rough sex with them recently, you had some medical problems causing you to need to be brought to the infirmary. Once everything was better, the recoms did not like the new set amount of times you could have sex. - Mostly Quaritch at the end.

Warnings: smut, rough sex, implied sexual content, overstimulation, polyamory, size kink.

Once the recoms met you, they took things at the pace you wanted, which was a fairly normal pace. You didn’t sleep with them right away and once you did, you only wanted more.

You slept with them a lot.

It would be different people at different times, sometimes with two or more of them.

You were having sex a lot, like 7 times a day. And it wasn’t soft and loving slow sex, it was rough and fast. That was the best kind, all the soldiers loved it rough and loved to get their frustrations out on you. Any time one of them asked, you were ready to spread your legs for them. It wasn’t super often that you didn’t want to have sex with them, even on your period. These men and women weren’t afraid of blood, they just liked you and wanted to share intimate moments with you.

However, as it turns out, fucking recoms many times in one day becomes a problem.

The first problem was the night you had a threesome with Ja and Prager.

They had been off on a three-day seminar and once they got back, you were all theirs. They passed you around like a joint, the spit-roasted you and double dicked you. All of your bodies were dripping sweat, you were exhausted and all your muscles hurt.

The boys got back later in the day and earlier on you had already slept with Z, Miles, and Mansk. Your body was so tired and turns out that cumming three times was a lot on your body. You felt your brain get foggy and you laid back into Prager as you felt your body become numb. Your eyes were getting heavy, you were moaning that you couldn’t come again and when you got super close to cumming again, everything went black.

Prager and Ja didn’t notice right away, once Ja looked up, he saw your eyes closed and clearly limp body.

“Baby, are you okay,” he lightly tapped your cheek a few times trying to see if you were awake.

You were breathing fine, just passed out.

They pulled out and cleaned you up, Ja monitored your condition and Prager was freaking out. Ja tried to calm Prager down, you were breathing just asleep.

A few hours later, you woke up.

Prager kissed you; he was worried and finally, his body could settle. Ja checked you over and ensured you were okay.

“I don’t think being as rough as we were is good for you. We should stop being this extreme.”

“Yeah, I agree with you Ja.”

So, they were a little less rough, but that wasn’t the big problem.

You were sleeping with Lyle; this was the eighth time you’ve slept with someone today. He was deep dicking you; you knew you were over sensitive and your pussy was red and raw but you pushed forward. All of a sudden you felt this pain in your lower abdomen, by your hips. It was sharp and extremely painful, you screamed out. You were ready to tell Lyle to pull out but he already was.

“You’re bleeding, babe.”

“Take me to the infirmary.”

“And say what? How do we explain this to them?”

“We say what happened. My hips are killing me, please, Lyle.”

“Yeah, let me grab my pants and wrap you up in your sheets.”

Lyle picked you up and wrapped you with your sheet and took you to the infirmary.

He burst through the door, holding you bridal style with your hands on your lower abdomen. You had tears in your eyes, your body writhed in pain.

A doctor came over to you two, “what happened?”

“She, uh,” Lyle didn’t know how to describe it, let alone explain all the sex you were having beforehand.

“She’s bleeding,” the doctor said as she brought a bed over and had you lay down.

“I need you to tell me what happened?”

“We were having sex and I think something tore,” you said between pained noises.

“Let me see,” the doctor said as she moved the sheets up to look at where the taring possibly could be. “We will have to do an ultrasound to see what’s been affected,” the doctor continued. “It looks pretty raw and red. How many times have you two had sex today?”

“Well, it’s about, I think eight. They are all very rough and I hate saying no because I love it so much,” you explained.

“They?”

You just shrugged at her not wanting to get into it.

“Either way, you can’t have rough sex too many times a day. Two at most and make sure they aren’t too rough. We still need to do an ultrasound to see what happened and figure out a recovery time.”

The recoms weren’t happy about it, they didn’t want to stop sleeping with you. However, they knew you needed to recover.

“Three weeks!?” Lopez shouted out when you told the group of them.

“Yup. That’s what the doctors said,” you said as you sat down next to Walker.

“Well, we can still give me head. Lightly,” Zdog said with a smile at Walker.

“Sorry girls. Doctor said no sex, no nothing for three weeks.”

“So, what are we supposed to do? Suffer?” Walker said.

“It’s important to listen to the doctor,” Ja said with reason.

“But our girl?” Prager said pouting.

“I’m still everyone’s girl, just not a sexually active one for three weeks.”

“Then we respect that,” Miles said.

You spent the next weeks with your mates being celibate, they didn’t love it at first since you were all very sexual beings. But you still loved each other and you still had fun hanging out and being with them. You also still gave them head; it was torture at times for yourself but you would manage. This time was good for your relationship with them, it made you all realize your relationships were more than the physical stuff.

Even after those three weeks were up, you knew you still had to return slowly, the doctor told you no more than times a day and preferably further apart. You had to remind them quite often, although they were not as sex-crazed as they were originally. Your high sex drive didn’t stop though, which is still a good thing because you were dating eight people. Most days in the beginning felt uncomfortable because you wanted more and wanted all of them. You had to keep things to a minimum and over time it did start to wind down, but you still missed the constant freaky sex and random hall closet quickies.

But the occasional sex almost made it better, you hated that you were wrong.

You were walking down the hall at night; you were heading to the recom kitchen for a midnight snack.

“What are you doing up so late?” Quaritch asked you.

You turned around to see him standing in the hall with his arms crossed over his chest.

“I was just getting a snack,” you said innocently as you bit your bottom lip.

“You must think you’re so cute.”

You smiled and giggled a little.

“When was the last time you got fucked cupcake?”

“You’re in luck. You’ve only been beaten out by Ja.”

“Good,” Miles said as he walked up to you and picked you up.

He kissed you as he brought you to his bedroom.

He lied you down on his bed and climbed over you, “fuck, I’m so glad I get to fuck you tonight. Good thing the other soldiers know how to keep their hands to themselves.”

“I would’ve bent the rules for you.”

“You probably shouldn’t, doctor’s orders.”

“So is having mind-blowing rough sex but I still do that.”

“That is why you can only do this twice a day.”

“Ugh, you’re no fun.”

“Cupcake, I can be all fun.”

Miles didn’t wait long to shove his hand down your pants and start rubbing at your clit. Your back arched and your body writhed up into his, your hips kept hitting his body. You cried out as his fingers slipped into you, you were pulling him closer to you, your lips wrapped around each other fiercely.

“Take your fucking clothes off.”

“Feisty.”

You and Miles quickly stripped your clothes off, you finished first and pushed him down. You swung your leg over his pelvis and leaned forward to kiss him, his hands fell to your hips and squeezed at the flesh there.

“Are you gonna take charge?”

“No, not from you. I couldn’t. I just wanted to be on top for a little bit to see what it’s like.”

“Good,” Miles said as he flipped you over and onto your back.

He grabbed your legs and pushed them up to your sides, he didn’t give you a lot of time to adjust he just pushed in. You cried out, it hurt a little but it still felt so good. You wondered if when real Na’vi mated, if it hurt this much every time. The Na’vi males were quite big, it felt like the Na’vi females weren’t made for it.

He set such a fast pace, you were loving it, you couldn’t get enough of it. Your nails clawed at his blue back as he brutally fucked you, your mouth opened wide but no sounds came out. You were in so much pleasure, your brain was empty and foggy. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he continued to ruthlessly fuck you.

He pulled out and flipped you around onto your stomach, he lifted your hips up and slipped back inside. He didn’t stop his ruthless pounding, he just kept going. You gripped the sheets and hung your head as you moaned out loudly.

“Please, Miles. I’m gonna cum.”

“Good.”

“Just, don’t stop.”

“Wasn’t planning on it.”

“Fuck, just go faster.”

“As you wish.”

Miles sped up and you gripped the sheets harder, you felt a few tears fall down your cheeks.

“Miles! I’m gonna-“

“Cum, cupcake,” Miles thrusted particularly hard into you as you gripped onto him.

“Fuck, Miles.”

Your body felt exhausted, Miles pushed inside a few more times before he came and pulled out. He pulled you into his side as both of you relaxed and let your bodies decompress.

Then the door burst open.

“Hey is – oh. Just the girl I was looking for. Don’t tell me you can’t have any more sex tonight?” Lyle said looking so beaten up.

“Sorry, Lyle. You’ll be the first tomorrow,” you smiled at him.

“That fucking sucks. Sure, you can’t raise it to three?”

“Not if you want to rush me to the infirmary again.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“That’s what I thought.”

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haiiii

idk when your birthday is but you can just have this cake

if your requests are still open, can you write a pre established poly!recom fic where recom!reader unexpectedly woke up a few weeks earlier and got to acclimate to her body enough to help out the others when they woke up

she does little affectionate things like purring or wrapping her tail around them and they’re like “yk what? maybe i like being blue”

Waking up blue

Pairing: Poly!recoms x Human!reader

A/N: Omg when I first read this request I was like "yes I love this, I'm inspired" but I was on vacation and didn't have my laptop and then I totally forgot about this request, I'm so sorry, but here it is!

Thanks for the birthday whishes! My birthday is february 14th but I still appreciate it!

Another totally random question for ya'll tho. Like I said before, I'm writing a book. Would you read a book that's written in this style? It is in first POV, but the rest?

I hope you enjoy! Please leave a like, comment or another message!

I honestly squeal from happiness every time I get them! <3

You were pacing nervously in the rec room. Today was the day that your lovers would get woken up. The original plan was for you to be woken up today as well, but because of a malfunction you woke up a week ago. You hated it, wanted to go through this experience together, but you were also grateful. Now you could support your lovers through these confusing days. 

Which brings you back to pacing the room, waiting anxiously for any of your lovers to show up. You had begged the scientists to be in the room when they woke up, but the stupid lab coats refused. The sound of the sliding door swooshing open pulls you from your thoughts. You turn around to see Walker standing in the door opening. Her eyes are wide as she takes you in. “Y/n?” she asks, the slightest shake in her voice. You smile at your girl, before launching yourself in her arms. “Hi,” you whisper softly in her neck before pulling back, “are you okay?” 

Walker nods hesitantly while pushing her hand through her unruly curls. You smile slightly, before pulling her to the center table that holds all the belongings that you all had requested to have upon waking. For yourself that was your parents wedding rings, which you had worn around your neck and the bracelet your lovers gave you for your last birthday. Ofcourse these weren’t the original items, but rather a copy, since the original ones were lost somewhere on Pandora, but it was nice to still have copies.

Remembering how Walker hates her wild curls, you quickly grab some hair products, a brush and hair ties before pulling Walker to sit on one of the benches surrounding the different tables. You climb onto the table behind her and position your legs on both sides of her blue body. Gathering some hair product on your hands, you start massaging it into her curls, which causes Walker to groan appreciatively and lean her head into your hands. 

After that is done, you carefully section her hair, before starting the first few micro braids. Soon, the two of you fall into the familiar comfortable silence. When you’re about one third done, the door swooshes open again. You both look up to see your other female lover, Z-dog, walking in. You’d stand up and run into her arms as well, if you weren’t holding one half finished braid, so instead, you motion Z over and make place for her beside you. Z-dog quickly comes over and gives you both a quick kiss before helping you braid Walker's hair.

This is how it has always been with you three, comfortable silences that hold more love than a thousand words could. Which is why you can’t really decide if it’s fortunate or unfortunate when the silence gets broken by Lopez, Ja, Prager and Mansk walking in. They all look uncomfortable being in alien bodies, but perk up when they see the only three girls that they’ll ever love. How they managed to still look so beautiful while being in the bodies of their enemies, they’ll never know, but they’re not complaining.

Ofcourse, Prager being Prager, starts questioning you three if you’re alright and how you’re feeling. Maybe a kiss will help? Lopez suggests, still wearing his signature smirk. You playfully throw the hairbrush his way, before tying off yet another braid and embracing Prager, then Ja, Mansk and finally Lopez (who still looks shaken, despite his macho attitude). Your tail once again proves to have a mind of its own, as it wraps around his leg. Lopez jumps at the feeling, but relaxes when the fluffy end of your tail starts to lightly stroke his calf, it’s obviously meant to be soothing, if not still slightly weird.

All of you are so engrossed in getting familiar with each other again and supporting each other, that you don’t hear someone entering the room until someone violently curses. When you look up, you see Brown holding his forehead while groaning. “Who the fuck lowered the ceiling?!” he curses. The rest of you manage a second of silence, before bursting out in laughter. It feels good to have something to laugh about again, even though it’s at Brown's expense. Even Mansk, ever so stoic, tries to muffle his giggles (yes I know, he giggles, everyone was shocked).

Brown looks at you all with a small smile, while still rubbing his head. “Glad to see that you’re still funny,” you tease. He shrugs, “someone has to be.” Before anyone can say anything, Fike bursts into the room. “BLUE!” he exclaims. He only gets strange looks in response, “you think something went wrong in his brain?” You hear Z whisper to Prager. “What’s blue, amore?” asks Lopez. Fike gives him a bewildered look. “WE!” he gestures to himself. “WE’RE FUCKING BLUE!” You snort before nodding understandingly. “Well it could be worse”, you shrug, “we could be yellow, or purple or worse… we could be fucking pink.” You gag.

Fike nods in agreement before falling into your arms and fake sobbing that he doesn’t want to look like the ‘sad chick’ from the Inside Out movie for the rest of his life, because that was just *snaps fingers* fucking depressing. 

Now that you’re all together minus two, the mood lightens. Lopez, Z-dog, Fike and Walker are comparing their current tattoo’s to their old ones and laughing about how terrified the tattoo artist must have been to tattoo their Na’vi bodies. Ja is busy going through the Recom handbook, the medical parts specifically. Mansk and Prager are testing their new bodies' strength and checking out their more advanced Na’vi sized weapons. Brown has fallen asleep. And you’re going from lover to lover to make sure that everyone is okay and to explain that there was a malfunction which caused you to wake up earlier (you get quite a few angry looks at that, with some exclaiming that they’d kill the lab coats for putting you through this on your own).

Everything is going smoothly, when you all suddenly hear a cat purring. You all share puzzled looks, before Fike exclaims that he’s going to look for the ‘kitty cat’. However, after searching for some time, you all come up empty handed. You decide to follow the purring sound and realize that the purring comes from one of your lovers, Brown specifically. “Guys”, you whisper-shout, before pointing at the sleeping Recom.

For the second time today, everyone starts laughing at the poor man’s expense. Ja kicks his leg and Brown shoots up. “What?! What happened?!” he shouts. “Dude, you were purring in your sleep,” snickers Fike. “Pfft, no I wasn’t!” “You totally were man, you sounded like a cat.” You snort, “that actually checks out, we’ve got cat-like ears, fangs and a tail.” Everyone bursts out laughing again.

“What’s so funny here?” you hear the voice of your colonel ask. You whip around to face the final two of your group of lovable misfits. “Miles!” you exclaim happily, before making your way over to him. Miles smiles and opens his (still very droolable) arms for you. But instead you rush past him, towards Lyle, who for some reason has a tampon shoved up his nose. “Baby, what happened?!” you exclaim worriedly. “Do Na’vi men get some sort of fucked up period through their nose or something?” you hear Brown ask, before someone, undoubtedly either one of the girls, or Ja, slaps him on the head. Lyle smiles lovingly at your concern. “Miles punched me,” he says. Before he can explain further that it wasn’t on purpose, you’ve whipped around to level your colonel with a terrifying look, “MILES WILLIAM QUARITCH, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?! DID YOU PUNCH HIM?!” 

Miles shifts, unnerved by your glare, “now Darlin’-.” 

[kittycow8875]

Hey lovely would you do a Lopez smut with him being dominant pretty please also love your sweet Lyle one 💖

Yes ofc thank u ml💞

You were a student studying under the scienctist and they figured you were ready and prepared to take care of some of the avatars.this was the first time you have ever gotten this close you were amazed by there beautiful blue glowing skin and tall slim forms it was so unique.but you were still nervous i mean youve never actually talked to any members on there team only have seen them from afar .

The first member you've talked to was Lyle "well hey there pretty thing what you doing here lovely?"

"oh I'm just here to study you guys I'll be working with all of you for a few months" you said with a warm smile. He smiled and laughed a little.then you saw the other member z-dog elbowing Lopez in his ribs you assumed they were not talking about you but oh they were.

Z-dog waved you over "hey honey what's your name?"

"my name is y/n ans I'll be working with you for a while" "oh well thats just amazing a beautiful girl like you?isnt that amazing Lopez?" He looked at you with his beautiful low eyes smirking"it sure is" you smiled.

And got to doing some check ups on there diets they all wrote a list of the things they ate that day and the times but...you noticed something on the back on Lopez's ?

A room number ? A time? And some words 'meet me here at 8:45pm beautiful' you blushed. And decided to finish your work quickly so you could shower eat and get ready for whatever he has in store.

~~~later

8:45pm..

You knocked on the door he opened it in a white tank and black long shorts you could see all his gorgeous blue skin glowing in the lighting.his muscle showing through .

"Come on in beautiful"you walked in closing the door behind you.his hand on your face *eye contact* "you know how beautiful you are right " you smiled your hand on his cheat feeling his warm heart beat.

He took his shirt off it all happened so fast you don't even remember how you got to this.but you were on the bed bent over for him in all you nude beauty.he rubbed your back slowly dipping into you you felt all of his length go into you taking it all.

He started to get tougher pulling your hair and biting your neck "yeah? You like that mami? Taking all of me? Like the good girl you are?" He went faster the knot in your stomach getting tighter.and tightee.till...POP!...you came all over his length he kissed your back "good girl how about you go lay down hm? We can talk in the morning I plan on making you mine.forever.....

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[ikranwings]

RECOMS KINK LIST PART TWO

Same as before! Two kinks per character!

This is strictly 18+ minors DNI

Tw: mentions of blood, wips, Lopez is a kinky mf

This is part of a present so I hope you all enjoy ❤️❤️

MANSK

COCK WARMING.

This man thoroughly enjoys cock warming, he feels it brings him and his partner closer together. He wants to be close to you right away and this is the closest thing he can think of.

Sure he tries to stay still even makes it a game to see who breaks first. This man loves the feeling of you wrapped snuggly around his cock and if he could stay like that forever he would.

After a good fuck he will fall asleep in this position with you as long as you're comfortable with it. In his mind it's a good way to keep all of him within you for as long as possible. All of these things he talks with you about prior to doing so, the man is very big on having your consent and ensuring you are satisfied just as much as he is.

Sometimes you tease him(why not he does it to you all the time?) You'll both be laying there within one another's arms. Him balls deep within your pussy and you just lightly grind your hips down into his pelvis. The groan that comes from this man, dear lord. You can't tell me he doesn't turn you over after that and pound you into the mattress until you're a shaking and overstimulated mess.

Body worship/slight overstim

He loves being able to play with your senses, wax play, ice play, blindfolds,fingering. Anything that he knows you enjoy you better believe hes going to extort it all just for your pleasure.

Dragging the ice down your body, from your neck, down between your boobs. Trailing a slow line down to your navel. Mind you as hes doing this, this man has the fingers of his free hand buried deeply into your cunt. His thumb softly rubbing your clit as he watches every little reaction you have. This man has you under his finger and you both know it.

How are you doing princess? You like that? You look so beautiful like this. Your so wet baby and its all for me? Gorgeous princessa absolutely gorgeous.

LOPEZ

MASOCHISM KINK

Outside of the bedroom this man ensures you're safe, hes really attentive to the point that really no one would assume this sort of thing about him.

Inflicting pain in the bedroom is something he gets off on, both giving and receiving. However he dose agree to a color system with you simply to ensure it never goes to far. Yes he dose enjoy, even love inflicting pain. However not to the expense of your own health.

Lopez absolutely loves to be tied up during sex, especially if it's tied a little to tight because again he loves pain being inflicted upon him. Tie his arms behind his back and ankles together, make him kneel before you. Ride him like there's no tomorrow! Make your hands grip his shoulders in order to make him hold the both of you up.

Orgasm denial or giving him relentless orgasms is another way to induce pain on him, overstimulation can be painful and really he quite likes that a lot. Bring him to the very edge multiple times just to stop what your doing.

Use a wip or a flogger and strike his thighs this man will just moan for you, hes like putty in your hands. Drag the leather across his cheek, sure in the beginning you where worried about this part being to much for him however, he insisted and promised you it wouldn't be. This man is begging for the pain this thing inflicts on him and who are you to tell him no?

MARK HIM, bite his shoulder! the area where his neck meets his shoulder as well. That little juncture there makes him go nuts. Draw blood from him when you do and lick over it. This man dose it to you all the time, why not inflict that same pain on him? Especially since it will make him a moaning mess. Only you can make him feel this way and it would make anyone feel a sense of pride and power.

Mannn, pull on his braid, yank on it. Thats the sort of pain he enjoys. You pull on anyone's hair let alone something that contains his que of course its going to cause pain however for him, when it comes to you? A growling moan is pulled from deep within his chest. Oh you're not going to be able to walk for a week that for damn sure. But it was going to be for a deliciously pleasurable reason.

ORAL/ FACE SITTING

When he first suggested face sitting it more than likely made you a little nervous. Not for yourself but for him. Don’t be afraid you’re going to suffocate him, this man wants to be buried face deep in your pussy. Lopez can never get enough of you.

He will wrap his arms around your thighs in order to help keep you in steady above him. Anything to make it easier for you to ride his face so he doesn't have to worry about you moving off of him in order to readjust yourself over his face, this man wants to waist absolutely no time with you. He will eat you out like its his last meal and will continue into painstaking overstimulation as he just loves the sounds that fall from your lips as your grind down on his tounge.

Grab his hair and tug on it as you grind on him, its back to the firs kink for him. He loves the dull pain that you cause when pulling on his short hair in order to gain some sort of levrage on him. It pulls a groan from him that vibrates through your body and man dose it feel so eye rolling good.

He knows when your close to. Your thighs start to shake in his hands and he just knows how to pull it out of you, how to prolong your orgasm so you collapse over him crying out his name and shuddering within his arms.

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@nin3kyuu Lopez is a present

@tarrynightss

@dyingofcookies

@milknhonies

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@drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed

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Hey guys feel free to request anything your heart desires I will write for

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. Colonel miles quaritch

. Lyle wainfleet

. Recom mansk

. Recom prager

. Recom lopez

. Recom ja

. Recom brown

. Recom fike

. Recom Zhang

Feel free to request anything 😜

I have no rules 🤪

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Mansk isn't paid enough to feed the Deja Blu team (Wainfleet)

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lopez hcs (nsfw)

recom!lopez x recom!reader

litteraly idk wtf this is but ion wanna let my account die, this is really short soooo uhh

sorry for not posting that much, i have finals on thursday and i caught a cold and stuff so i couldnt study or write, but yeaah enjoy this and the 100 followers special is in the making

lopez is serious, but he has a funny personality that he only lets out when hes comfortable, so you get to see that side of him alot

you guys started dating after you met as recoms, no one knows of your relationship but a few recoms because theyre gonna find out either way, so it was best to just tell them

when youre around people other than the recoms you both keep your relationship a secret, because if ardmore find out she'll set one of you up for death because she wants you to "focus"

lopez likes scenting you, he loves rubbing your scent all over himself, he makes sure to make you smell like him. he'll even smear his cum on you

when youre having sex he likes to whisper spanish words into your ears, followed by grunts and low whimpers, it usually gets you so worked up you end up cumming quickly

hes a thigh guy, he likes laying inbetween your thighs whenever he gets the chance to, watching TV or simply just sleeping

he likes you riding his face, you may think youd crush him but you must be joking when you think that youre gonna suffocate him

when he eats you out he encourages you to wrap your thighs around his head, doesnt mind if you squeeze too, he likes it

he enjoys lingerie, he likes seeing you dress in colorful lingerie (if you could get your hands on some in pandora)

doggy style typa guy, but he makes you arch your back and then pulls on your hair to bring you up to your chest

has a thing for hair pulling, and youre not complaining

isnt really the type of guy to give punishments, but sometimes he likes to smack your ass a few times or atleast till it turns red, not in a punishment way, just because he likes to see the outline of his hand on your delicate ass

likes to give you massages as aftercare, but it usually ends up in you guys fucking again because of the little noises you make when he massages you

really sweet guy, might look stubborn and strict but once you get to know him youll realize hes reallllllyyyy nice and sweet

even though youre both navi, he still has alot of strength and can carry you even if your navi

he'd often tease you and speak just spanish to you for a few hours, it makes you mad because you barely know 2 words in spanish

chocolate typa guy, he likes eating chocolate (i really dk why but he gives off a chocolate lover vibe)

marks you alot, it can range from harshly pinching you neck to full on bites

likes risky things, especially risky quickies, he could drag you into a closet and fuck you right then and there

he hates it when you touch his tail or ears, but not because it annoys him, because it makes him pur, you usually give him ear rubs and he completley submits and starts purring like a damn cat with a huge smile on his facr, this only happens if he doesnt kill you before you make contact with his ears

@drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed

[whxre-bxby]

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Recom Mansk x Recom f. Y/N 

Masterlist

"Greeting Death With A Smile"

Summary: Mansk is present on the boat for the last fight against Sully and Neytiri. He gets wounded and thinks he’s going to die alone. Luckily you find him in time, but you don’t know if it’s already too late.

WARNINGS: uhm TEARS, ANGST, Death, Blood, Violence tiniest bit of sad fluff, I’M BALLING MY EYES OUT WHILE WRITING THIS I THINK THAT SAYS ENOUGH

(Like, read at your own risk cuz I’m in pain I miss him sm)

Word Count: 4102

If u wanna feel even sadder i recommend you listen to (When it‘s cold I‘d like to die alone) it helped me cry my eyes out to the point that the tears burned my skin :)

Quaritch was giving instructions while, Lyle, Z-Dog, Prager, Mansk, and I stood close and listened. We were the only recom’s that I knew were alive. All the others had since been killed but since new things always kept happening, we couldn’t let our guard down and there was no time to mourn. 

I had to run past Ja who lay lifeless on deck and it made me feel sick. I felt the urge to at least pull his body somewhere else but I knew we didn’t have time. 

We had two of Jake’s kids hostage here with us and the Colonel was trying to get him to turn himself in for his daughters. 

I sighed, not knowing whether I would live to see another day. I wasn’t even sure why I was doing this or whether I thought it was right. But as a marine, you’re taught to listen to orders, even if you don’t agree with them. Listen and obey. That’s how you become a good soldier. And definitely never doubt your superior because they know what they’re doing. 

Deep down, I did doubt it though. Not just Quaritch’s plan but this whole mission. Our existence. It was all still a big mess to me. 

“Hold fire!” Quaritch orders as we watch him and Spider dive back into the water. 

“He’s comin’.” he added, turning to me and another human soldier. 

I pin my ears back and hold back a shiver from the cold. My clothes were wet but ignored the feeling and focused on holding my weapon ready. 

“Let’s get this guy.” Quaritch said like it were the easiest thing in the world. My ears perk up. I listen even though I doubt. Even though I don’t understand, I listen. 

“It’s what we came here for.” the Colonel keeps talking, looking at everyone around him. 

I notice how all of us are no longer fully with him. Prager and I exchange looks but with no expression because we are both in denial of our doubts and worries. Pretending they aren’t real. 

Even Lyle doesn’t nod along to his superior's words like he usually would. He would always back up everything Quaritch said but now he just stared at the ground, holding his gun and letting the Colonel’s words go in one ear and out the other.

Mansk looks at us and I can tell he has the same problem. We aren’t convinced but what option do we have? We’ve already done so much harm here. Once again. There’s no turning back because we’re marked down as the enemy for every single Na’vi on this planet. 

We aren’t wanted here so we must listen. 

To be completely honest, when I look at Quaritch one may think he knows what he’s doing. But I also occasionally catch a glimpse of doubt in his eyes. As if he weren’t sure why he would want to do this. Maybe he isn’t. I know damn well most of us hate the humans we used to be but we can’t do anything about it. 

He claps his hands together and his confident expression returns. He tells us to take our places and I look at the ground before going to cover my area of ground. 

We waited in silence for Sully to arrive and within the next few minutes, something exploded on the top deck. Prager and Z-Dog ran up the steps while I stayed on the lower deck with the rest of the team which is also where our hostages were. 

My ears flick in multiple directions as I hear screams and I see Neytiri land on her Ikran. Her presence here meant death to many. Perhaps it would be me too. 

Bodies start falling and I run over to pull a few soldiers out of the fire. Quaritch retreated to take cover close to where the two kids were while Lyle and Mansk continued to cover their ground. 

Someone shouted ‘Eyes up’ and I saw Jake and Neytiri land on the lower deck now. That meant they wiped out the entire top deck already.

I see Lyle and Mansk still standing and am about to go to them when I hear a scream of agony behind me. An injured soldier covered in flames. Without thinking, I run to him, pulling him away from the oil-covered metal pole and helping him put out the fire on his leg. He’s missing his other one. 

He lets his body fall back and sighs a little in relief, seeming to not feel the pain of his missing leg due to shock. I know he won’t make it through this. There is no one here to help. Everyone is trying to live. 

Quickly, I turn around and that’s when I see Lyle get pushed over the rail by Jake who turns in the opposite direction of me. Mansk is no longer in sight. 

I leave the wounded man behind because he passed out and I wouldn’t be able to help him anyway. I also just happened to care slightly more for Mansk and Lyle. 

I jog over to a large red metal pole, keeping my gun raised an looking around. Maybe a recom was injured and needed aid or perhaps I could spot either Jake or Neytiri and get at least one of them down. 

I press myself against the side of the column, looking over my shoulder at the rail which Lyle fell down. His body looked limp as it fell, making my gut wrench. Probably nothing I could save. 

Suddenly I hear a distant shout. 

“Y/N!” the voice of the Colonel echoes through the blood-stained walls of the ship. 

I flinch and just as I go to turn around, my knee is kicked in and I’m hit in the head with the base of a gun. 

I fall forwards and my body summersaults over a rail. My movements stop for a split second until my weight rolls to one side and suddenly I’m falling again. I land on the hard ground with a big thud which sends immense waves of pain through my body. 

In a state of shock, I look up at the hole I was pushed in but no one is standing there anymore. 

Slowly I get up, holding my side. I can’t move properly. I think I broke or at least cracked a rib. The lights in here are broken and since only a few work, it’s very dim. 

I look up and notice I’m not alone. 

Mansk couldn’t comprehend what happened fast enough. His heart dropped when Jake pointed the gun at him but luckily he ran out of ammo. In the next second, he lost his balance and hit his head on a metal pole next to him, falling over it. He saw Jake take his gun and launch it away before his upper body started tilting back. 

His upper body was resting over what seemed to be a dent in the ground but as he slowly turned in pain, he realised it went further down. Mansk felt as though he was slowly falling through the ground but he couldn’t prevent it because his eyes kept blacking out. He saw how he slowly fell into darkness and his feet lifted into the air, falling with him into the void.

The sound of gunshots and shouts was distant now and he lay at the bottom of the hole he didn’t see before. Light reflected inside from the fire above but it wasn’t strong enough to help him see. 

He groaned in pain, slowly lifting his injured body off the ground and pushing himself against a wall so that he was sitting upright. Mansk saw his shades on the ground next to him and noticed they were broken. 

He once made a joke that he would die with them when Lyle teased him about constantly wearing them. Maybe it was time. 

His head would drop in the direction the ship tilted as he lay limp against the cold metal. 

Mansk shouted for help, calling out the names of the people he thought might still be around but there was no answer. No one heard him.

His vision became blurry and when he looked down he saw his abdomen was covered in a small puddle of blood. Whether it was his he didn’t know. 

But he wasn’t afraid he would die. This is how he imagined it. He knew very well that one doesn’t mourn death in the military on Pandora. Mansk was ready to close his eyes for the last time and die alone, in peace. After all, it was his fate. Even though he hadn’t accomplished his mission, this is what always awaited him. 

He lost track of time and seemed to be drifting in and out of consciousness every few minutes. What woke him up was a scream which came from right above him and a thud of a body which landed a few feet from Mansk. His eyes managed to open and he saw a blue figure. Blood pumped through his veins as the feeling of fear returned again but once he noticed the U.S uniform, he dropped his head back in relief. It wasn’t Jake or Neytiri. 

I whine out in agony as I straighten my posture and see Mansk sitting and leaning against a wall. My face brightens and for a second I forget about the pain. 

“Mansk!” I shout, leaning back down on all fours and hugging my waist while looking up at him. He lifts his head and his eyes widen when he sees me. 

“Y/N?” he asks, but his voice sounds weak. I smile, feeling relieved he’s alive and that I’m not alone. 

“Oh thank god, I thought everyone was-” I say, crawling over to him before my hand comes in contact with a small puddle of fluid. I want to shake if off my skin but when I glance down I notice its colour. It’s not water, it’s blood. And it’s not mine but his.

My heart sinks when my eyes move higher up Mansk’s body, noticing how his blood has drenched the clothes on his stomach. When I look up at him he’s gazing at me with half-lidded eyes. Just above them, a new trail of blood is forming and slowly drizzling down the side of his face. 

“Oh, Mansk…” I whisper, ignoring my own pain and kneeling next to him. His eyes follow me as I move around him and he looks weak and exhausted. I don’t think he can move much more than his head. 

“Where are you hurt?” I ask, gently lifting his arm to check whether the blood is coming from his side.

“I don’t know…” he whispers, barely moving his lips or jaw. His eyes occasionally close while I apply pressure to check where the pain is coming from.

I hear him hiss through clenched teeth and I gently return it to its previous position. “Sorry,” I whisper.

He breathes heavily through his nose, looking down at himself. I notice how the blood doesn’t seem to stop. 

“Come on, we need to get you back.” I softly say, lifting his arm over my shoulder. But I didn’t know how to get out of here, I was just hoping that the darkness would lead to a door which could lead us outside.

“No.” he breathes out and his body tenses. I freeze my movements and look at him. 

“You can’t stay here Mansk.” I say, trying to motivate him to see if he can get up. 

“I can’t move.” he whispers, biting down on his teeth as he tries to pull his arm from my shoulder. 

“Y/N, I can’t feel my legs…” His jaw trembles and his voice breaks a little. His words go straight to my heart, seeming to tear it in two.

I look away, furrowing my eyebrows together while I convince myself that there must be another way. Quickly, in hopes of helping him, I lean over his body and apply pressure on his big wound to try and stop the bleeding. 

I feel the corners of my eyes sting and my nose itch. The common sign that showed me I was about to tear up. 

Mansk sighed and when I looked up at him he was softly smiling at me. It wasn’t a happy smile, but an appreciative one. 

Mansk knew that what you were doing wouldn’t save him, but your attempt made him smile. Knowing you cared enough about him not to leave him behind warmed his heart as it slowed its beating. 

“Stop looking at me like that, I’m gonna get you out of here.” I say, having to look away because otherwise, I might just break down. But my words didn’t seem to convince Mansk at all. They just refreshed his fading smile. 

Even if we would somehow make it out of this room, our chances of dying were probably worse on deck because Jake and Neytiri were still there. And if they weren’t, there was no way we could get off this ship. We were both too wounded to fly our Ikrans. It wouldn’t work.

With the next inhale he tensed up and coughed while I steadied him and kept him sitting upright. His legs were motionlessly laying on the floor in front of him while his chest heaved. I noticed him cough out a few drops of blood which is what did it for me. Mansk wasn’t doing well and my hopes of him surviving were dying out. 

“Thank you…” he whispered as his cough finally retreated. I look up at him through glossy eyes, wondering what he meant. I wasn’t going to let him see me cry, because crying would be acknowledging that he wasn't going to make it. As long as I held them back, there was still hope in me. 

“I thought I’d-” he said, being cut off by gasping for air. “...die alone.” 

A smile formed on his lips again as his eyes remained fixed on my face. 

Mansk knew all recom’s were something close to friends but he didn’t think he ever had anyone close enough to him to stay with him through his last moments. He expected to be left behind somewhere, injured and no longer deemed as useful. 

“Come on Mansk, don’t give up on me.” I say, my forced calm voice breaking as I feel my bottom lip begin to quiver. 

“I’m glad you’re here…” he struggled to say, forcing the words out of his pained chest while keeping his faint smile. It was slowly fading again.

I gasp, pressing my lips together to not lose it. I reach for his limp and blood-stained hand and hold it between both of mine. Feeling how cold it is has me fighting back tears. 

I shiver from shock and pain. My broken rib was poking me and it hurt like hell.

"I can't save us." I whisper to myself, my voice trembling.

Suddenly, I feel how my legs are wetted and I look down, dreading to see blood but this time it is water. The room was slowly tilting to one side and the water was flowing in from the other side of the room. Mansk had noticed it too. 

“You-” he said before coughing up more blood and I lost it. “You need to go.” he said, his voice sounding pained and forced. I knew he was suffering but I couldn’t let him die here. 

“I’m not leaving you, Mansk.” I whisper, pressing his palm against my cheek. The tears blur my vision before spilling down my cheek, burning my skin a little. 

“You can- live.” he says, swallowing back a cough while he struggles to breathe. 

I clench my eyes closed, not wanting him to leave me as well. I knew Mansk for a long time and even though we were never really close, he had been a part of my life since I arrived on Pandora. We rarely talked but we knew we had each other's back and it didn’t cross my mind that I could lose him during this war. Now that I was face to face with the aftermath of violence, I was crumbling down. He meant too much to me, I couldn’t let him go. 

“Don’t worry about me.” I whisper, forcing a trembling smile onto my face. I point to the opening of the hole we fell through. “I’ll get out there.” I say and his eyes slowly drift from my face to the opening in the ceiling and then back to me. He doesn’t seem sure of it but he doesn’t question it any further. His movements become so faint that I notice his presence slowly fading away. Mansk’s eyes slowly unfocus from my face and I reach out and cup his cheek while tears continue to spill from my eyes. 

“Mansk-” I sob, trying to stay composed in front of him. He blinked, opening his slowly closing eyes a bit more and looking at me again. 

“... stay with me, come on.” 

My fingers gently tap his cheek while the water on the floor mixes with his blood. 

Mansk opens his mouth to say something but he can’t push out a single word and instead, he slowly struggles to inhale before closing his mouth again. 

I hold his palm against my chest, roughly where my heart is as I try to keep his attention on me. 

“Please, don’t do this to me…” I sob, clutching his hand. He stares at me and his eyes look sad but he can’t say or do anything. 

“Mansk, please you’re all I have left.” I cry out, dropping my head down before looking up at him. 

“Thank you…” he repeats and ever so faintly whispers. He was grateful I was by his side because in truth Mansk did want to live. Mansk wanted to wake up to the morning the next day and be with everyone else. But that wasn’t possible. Not only because he was slowly dying, but because everyone has had since probably died.

I rub my thumb over his cheek, trying to comfort him. He’s looking into my eyes and furrows his eyebrows together a little as if he were confused about whether my tears are actually for him. Like he didn’t think he was worth my pain. 

Mansk looked at me almost apologetically and his lips parted while he tried to get more air into his lungs. I couldn’t see his chest heaving anymore but I felt so mild air fanning from his mouth with small exhales. 

I bit down on my lip, watching him and needing proof of life every few seconds. 

He’s staring at me, grateful he wasn’t left alone and I notice how his eyes start to unfocus again. I gently tap his cheek, waiting for his eyes to readjust like they did last time but this time Mansk’s head is slowly falling to the side and into my palm. His eyes fade out and stare into nothing as they move from my face to the empty space behind me. His soft breath stopped fanning against my hand and his face was no longer contorted in pain or sorrow. It was blank and relaxed. 

Mansk’s hand slowly drifted off my chest and loosely fell on his lap.

I wanted to scream and call his name but all words got stuck in my throat and I held onto him while my mouth gaped open. Tears fell from my face onto his now lifeless and numb body. 

His blood continued to colour the rising water around me red. It had already overflowed his legs and reached up to his waist. 

I held on to his body, pressing my face against his shoulder and crying my eyes out. 

At this point, I had lost absolutely everyone and everything. We couldn’t return to family on Earth because we were Na’vi and now we had all lost each other. 

Z-Dog lay on the top deck with a bow in her hip and one in her face while the ship started to slowly sink. 

Prager lay on his side, motionless with a spear through his chest. 

Lopez’s body had now sunk to the bottom of the ocean after he was shot by an arrow. 

Walker, Zhang and Fike both had been shot down by arrows too.

Warren and Brown got an axe in their body.

Ja I had left behind after he was killed by the Tulkun. 

Lyle was floating in the water, struggling to stay above the surface.

I didn’t know where Quaritch was but I knew he couldn’t help me. 

And Mansk… lay bleeding out in front of me, lifeless and cold. His head was tilted to the side and I knew that he was gone. I could never talk to him again. I would never see him again. I know even if I survived, they wouldn’t retrieve his body and he would stay here and sink with the ship. 

The water was filling the room more rapidly now but I still clung on to Mansk, crying his name. 

I noticed his broken shades floating in the water and picked them up. 

Remembering how much he liked to wear them I steadied his head and carefully put them on him after closing his eyelids. He would have thanked me if he could have for this.

My body was shaking but I knew I was going to die here too if I didn’t leave soon. I get up and the water reached up to Mansk’s neck already. It was gushing in from a half-open door on the other side of the dark room. 

I look up, making sure the exit is still there but suddenly I see the water start flowing in from the top. The entire room is slowly turning over and the water flowing on deck has managed to push over the door which now completely closed off the hole we were in. 

The room gets a lot darker and the water is leaking in from the side and from the top. 

I groan out in pain through my sobs. I have tears staining my cheeks and my nose became runny and stuffed. This isn’t how I wanted things to end. We were finally starting to enjoy being alive on Pandora and now we died because our past selves made us finish something they couldn’t. 

I look back at Mansk and see that he is fully submerged in the water now. I cry out, hating how helpless he is and how helpless I feel now. My side aches even more and I clutch my broken rib, trying to bite back the pain. I wouldn’t be able to swim in this anyway. 

Within minutes, my feet are no longer touching the ground and my head is bumping against the ceiling. I’m crying out for help in pain but no one can hear anything over the noise of the flowing water. I wonder if anyone is still alive but I highly doubt it. There is a crack in the wall which is letting the oxygen in the room be replaced with water. I struggle to swim and keep my head above the surface. 

(Art)

But then I ask myself, why I’m fighting? There was no use to it. Everyone was gone and I was stuck and injured. 

I deeply inhale one last time before the entire room is submerged in water. My eyes open and I peer down at Mansk, who is lifelessly half laying at the bottom. 

Since I’m going to die I might as well join him there so neither of us has to be alone. 

I swim down with the last of my strength, watching how the last few bubbles of air escape his slightly parted lips. My hand once again reaches for his and I hold on to it for some form of comfort before I face upwards and let all the air I have to escape my lungs. 

I start choking and look at Mansk. The light specks on our skin were slightly illuminating the water but his were more faded. I looked closer and watched how the light slowly vanished from him, one dot at a time. 

It wasn’t long before I started drowning and a few minutes later, my lifeless, artificial blue body sunk down and joined Mansk on the floor of the ship.

Our bodies would stay here, most likely forever since all the death here was just a failed mission. 

The lights from my body had now disappeared too and we were dragged down to the bottom of the ocean along with the ship. All because some humans wanted us to finish what they couldn’t.

So there I lay, greeting death with a smile once again, in hopes of meeting Mansk someday and somewhere far from here.

(I'm going to try and make some art to this)

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