Stay quiet
Stay quiet
Aged!up!Neteyam Sully x female!navi!reader!
Neteyam is 25 and Reader is 23
Warnings: blow job, praise kink, petnames: princess/kitten/babygirl, some cussing
Summary: Y/n and Neteyam were out in the woods and she decides to surprise him with something ;)
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"Y/n wait up!" Neteyam says chuckling as he picks up his pace just to keep up with you. You start to slow down once you felt like you guys were far away from the village.
You had a little gift for Neteyam
You turned around to see Neteyam smiling at you as he stood there, looking at you lovingly. "Stay quiet Neteyam" you whispered as you slowly start to go down on your knees. "W-What are you doing princess?" Neteyam asks as he sees you play with his song cord.
"Kitten remember what I said we can't do this here we'll get caught" Neteyam half moans half whispers as his eyes gaze down at you. "Shh" you said smirking as you untied his loincloth, letting it pool at his feet.
"Fucking hell princess look so good kneeling in front of me" Neteyam praises as he places a hand on the side of your face, intertwining his fingers in your braids. You could feel your mouth water just from looking at his harden length.
You slowly start to pump it slowly, spitting in your hand for some leverage. "Fuck babygirl" Neteyam moans softly as he leans on the tree for support. Once you felt like you stroked him enough, you slowly brought your lips to the tip of his cock, kitty licking it slowly.
"Oh great Eywa" Neteyam whimpers as his chest rises up and down. You couldn't stop the smile from forming on your lips as you watch him already unravel just from your tongue. Slowly, you put his cock into your mouth, looking up at him as you do so. Neteyam gasps as he feels your wet lips wrap around his hard cock.
"Kitten fuck just like that" Neteyam moans and you enjoyed his reactions as you slide your lips along his hard cock, slowly gliding your tongue along the bottom of his shaft. "Holy shit" He says as you start to see his legs shake a little.
You let out a moan with his dick in your mouth, causing vibrations to shoot up throughout his whole body, earning a whimper from him. "Please please baby don't stop" He pants as he closes his eyes and grabs onto your hair, pulling on it which caused you to moan deeply.
"You're doing such a good job for me" He praises and you look up at him, quickening your pace. "God damn princess, just like that" He groans as he starts pushing your head, causing his dick to go deeper and deeper. You let out a gag and looked up at him to see him smirking down at you.
"You're the one who started this so finish it like a good girl" He tells you and you couldn't help but get wet from that statement. You could feel him get close so you start to play with his balls, needing them gently in your hand while the other hand rested on his firm thigh.
He pushes your head to where his dick was almost all the way down your throat, shooting his seed deep inside your mouth. Once he was done he slowly pulls his length out of your mouth and you take a gasp of air before looking at him.
"Now it's your turn princess"
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If we’re doing drool worthy Scara like that, can I request him being all goopy and needy in his feels (not needed to be sexual more of like him clinging and growling that he misses u and wants attention)
— psssttt this is 17+
You expected a lot of things from your boyfriend, but none of the days that you were expectant could have prepared you for the night that he was dripping in adoration for you.
Kuni walked inside of the house silent that night, and hadn’t said a word to you. The agriculture of the area had made the atmosphere chillier, and you both found yourselves relaxed from the tolerable air.
Something still seemed off from his general moods, and you sensed it when you put your phone down to watch him head to the restroom. Your eyebrows lifted curiously, looking back down at your screen but with absent eyes this time. He usually announces what he’s doing to you.
You knew this was around the time that he took a shower, in hindsight. So instead of inquiring about it, you waited patiently, but it gnawed at you. All of the sounds that encapsulated in your ears were almost amplified— you heard the water running, the sound mingling with the reverberating hum of the crickets outside. The house was dimly lit too, so it didn’t aid to the ominous feeling.
The water ceased along with your roaming thoughts, and with the few minutes of silence after that, you can hear him rustling in his closet for something to wear. He emerged from the room after that, his hair damp, clung to his forehead, and dressed in loose clothing.
“Too…many mosquitoes out, right?” You called out softly, your lips twitching. “I know they were ruthless earlier. I’m still kind of itching.”
His figure looked down on you, his eyes meeting yours with a linger of tension knitted between his brows. A vulnerability and raw openness that made your heart kind of twinge in anxiousness. He was different today— it was apparent in the way he drew closer to you, despite your prattles of ongoing talking.
“Fuck, like, the market was really busy! I don’t know how you negotiate to lower prices, but I’m pretty sure I’m on the older auntie’s hit list now. She’s never selling to me again—!”
The distance closed closer and closer to each other, not giving you the opportunity to focus much on your thoughts. “Uh…margarita time?”
“Fuck,” Kuni interrupted quietly, his voice a mere whisper. “You smell good.”
“Uh oh, I don’t think I want to have one of those nights, bucko.” You let out a soft laugh, giving him a nudge. “This isn’t some AO3 type of stuff.”
“Holy shit, can you manage to shut your mouth for ten minutes, fucking—” He couldn’t finish what he was about to say because his sharp eyes were already lingering on your skin before feathering you with soft kisses that made you tingle. “Smell really good..” He murmured in between your flesh.
“…It’s literally nothing but my shoulder,” Your voice presented lighter. “Pretty sure I sweated off any scent today.”
His lips pressed against your shoulder as he went further down your body, fervent gentleness crashing hard on him as his warm breath hitched against you. “Yeah. That’s the whole point,” He pulled back slightly, looking at you with just as much darkness and intensity as he came to the main room with. “Take your shirt off.”
“WOOOOOAAAHHH.” You peeled yourself away slightly before standing up, cheeks flushed instantly. “Goodnight, sir!”
“Your collarbones, I wanted to see your collarbones!” He defended, but by the time he finished, you already rushed to go shower and change into your pajamas.
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link needs therapy
you ever consider that link totally has like. all of the survivors guilt?
like my man was part of a group of 6 amazing, strong people, who he almost definitely respected and thought of as friends, and 4 of them died, one of them was trapped in hyrule castle trying to hold back the guy he failed to kill, and he was the only one who made it out okay in the end.
i think link would believe somehow that his failing to kill ganon lead to everyone elses death, even if it couldnt have been prevented.
like IMAGINE the survivors guilt this guy is going through. his friends are all dead, and he’s left in a shell of the world he once knew, and his last hope to get back the last remnant of his life is to finish the mission he failed.
and hes going through this all with amnesia, struggling to remember even why he has to do this all in the first place and why these people died.
like imagine you wake up and have no memory of who you are and how you got here, in a post apocalyptic place, and are told you have to go fight the guy possessing hyrule castle that caused this place to fall apart. and on top of that you keep getting these flashbacks and are piecing together your life, just to realize that even if you kill ganon, it cant bring back the people who meant so much to you.
man.
someone get this guy a therapist.
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