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sunfyresrider · 1 year ago

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Memories

Lo’ak te Suli Tsyeyk’itan x Fem!Reader

Summary: After you go into labor unexpectedly it’s up to, Jake, your father in law and Lo’ak, your husband, to get you through it. Meanwhile, Lo’ak recounts all of the first times in your relationship while you’re giving birth to your first child. Tags: pregnancy, established relationship, fluff, small smut scene, Lo’ak being a dummy (himself), sentimental moments, Jake stressing, and finally birth (blood, contractions, and pain). Word Count: 2466. Author’s Note: I am not sure how I feel about this but it’s been in my head for so longggg. Actually, it’s my first time doing flashback scenes so lmk any constructive criticism. (I’ve never given birth either so I’m going off the top of my head.)

-Present

A relationship was filled with many first times, first date, first kiss, and first intimate experience. After so many firsts you would assume you would be prepared for the next, but nothing prepared you for this. More specifically, nothing prepared your husband for what was about to happen.

It was midday when you noticed something was up, your baby kicked in your belly more and the cramps came more frequently. You brushed it aside, assuming it was a false alarm. The hunting trip planned with your father in-law and husband was meant to be short and you couldn’t miss another family outing due to cramps. Although, now that you’re miles deep into the forest, stuck with two idiots you love dearly, you realize that was a grave mistake.

“Lo’ak…” you groaned, bent over gripping onto the nearest tree you could find. Both of their heads whipped around, “Baby?” You mustered up the strength to mutter the next words, watching as their faces trailed down your legs. A look of disbelief and terror glazing your husband’s eyes, “My water broke.”

In less than seconds you were on the ground, your legs spread and hands squeezing Lo’ak’s arm hard enough it was turning white. “What do I do? What do I do?” He was frantic, watching you writhe in pain and struggle to push. “Is that blood?!” Lo’ak looked mortified, were you bleeding to death? Does this happen during every birth? “Ok… ok, just push, baby girl.” His father sounded less than confident, sweat pooling at his forehead. Jake’s eyes purposefully avoided your lower regions, opting to stare with pained expression at your face. “Umm…”

“You’ve had three kids and you don’t know what you’re doing?!” The worry in his heart all but exploded at the realization, no one here knew how to deliver a baby. He felt his head become light as he stared at the blood, Lo’ak’s eyes began to droop and his body swayed back. A heavy slap sounded at the back of his head, drawing him back to the situation at hand. “Pull yourself together, boy! You’re a man! Act like it!”

You tried to block out their voices, think only about the precious life coming out of you. Whatever was going on in front of you was not your concern, though it was ceaselessly annoying. “Will you both shut up!” You screeched out and the forest around you went silent. A deep breath escaped your lungs, closing your eyes you began praying to Ewya for strength. All Lo’ak could was watch, his mind drifting back to where this all started.

-The First Meeting

Lo’ak was only six, rummaging around where he probably shouldn’t have been. He was somewhere in his grandmother’s hut, taking something he wasn’t supposed to. Lo’ak was tall for his age, yet somehow you managed to miss him completely and run directly into his back, knocking a pot of a mystery liquid all over the floor. He whipped around quickly, ears peeking up at the sound of glass shattering. “Owie,” you rubbed the spot on your head where he assumed you hit him.

“Watch where you’re going dummy!” He shouted, not thinking about how hurt you actually were. Your pained expression dropped, eyes narrowing at the sight of him. “Lo’ak Sully! You can not be in here!” At that instance he knew, you were a little shit. The one that always followed his grandmother around like a shadow, stealing all of Kiri’s attention away from everyone else. “Me? You’re in trouble for breaking that!”

You gasped at the glass, your eyes beginning to water. It must have been something special to get you to react like that. You stood up quickly, your tail lowered behind you and ears flattened against your skull. Lo’ak felt heartbroken for a moment, seeing you look so defeated. His dad always says to be nice to girls and already he was failing. He went to reach out, touch your arm in comfort or something. Then a deranged look appeared in your eyes,“Not if I tell on you first!”

“You little brat!” He couldn’t believe how easily you tricked him! You took off sprinting in the direction of the entrance, your tail whipping behind you frantically. He threw down whatever he originally planned on stealing and chased after you, no way was he taking the blame for this.

-Present

“Okay baby, just breathe in, 3…2…1” you took a deep breath, clenching his arm tightly with your first. “Now release and push,” he spoke lightly as to not piss you off any further. Jake was on the com with Neytiri, whose shouting voice could be heard from a mile away. Somewhere he found his sanity in reliving memories as he tried his best to coach you through it. You let out a strained cry and Lo’ak’s ears fell flat, “you’re doing great, tahni. A few more tries.”

-The First Date

Lo’ak had asked you out a hundred different times, each time had a different, more creative way of rejection. One more try, he promised himself as he made his way to your hut. This time he brought a bouquet of flowers he searched all over Pandora to find, did all girls like flowers? Kiri told him you liked variations of things, which was the opposite of specific. Lo’ak felt like an idiot waltzing around camp with a rainbow assortment held out in front of him, if you rejected him this time around he might just let a thanator eat him.

To his surprise, you said yes almost immediately and ushered him out of your hut with an unnerving haste. It was really awkward at first, the picnic he planned was too silent aside from the sounds of you chewing your food. He shuffled uncomfortably in his spot, clearing his throat to speak up. “I-“

“Lo’ak I like you, a lot,” you deadpanned, staring off into the distance. Lo’ak froze in place, his entire body language perking up at the thought. Then again, his ears could be betraying him. “It’s just… you know… My parents have already picked a match they’ll think will be suitable and I’ve never ever gone against them.” His joy melted away into a swirl of despair and disappointment. If he ever got shot, he could only assume it felt like this. “Who?”

His question was simple, what man did they think was so much better than him? “Atan, but I’ve never liked him and he has a weird face and-” Lo’ak couldn’t contain the chuckle that escaped him, were you really being serious? “Atan? Fucking Atan? The biggest idiot known to Na’vi kind?” A wave of superiority or maybe confidence knowing his competitor was a complete idiot enveloped him. His ears perked back up, a smile gracing his features. “Well yeah,” you looked at him incredulously, awaiting for his next words anxiously.

“Babe, I will literally sweep the floor with Atan.” He stood up from his position, determination all over his face. “Give me a month and your parents will regret ever considering him.” You were completely dumbfounded, mildly insulted on behalf of your potential mate. Lo’ak outstretched hand, signaling for you to take it. “Screw this, I’m meeting your parents tonight.”

-Present

“Neytiri is on her way with Kiri right now. Lo’ak get in position.” Jake spoke quickly as he took his seat on your other side, taking the place as your hand holder. Even while in the middle of birth both of the men took it as a very serious mission. “Yes sir, I can see the head.” The words fumbled out of his mouth before he realized what he was saying. “You’re doing great babygirl, just a few more pushes alright?” Lo’ak’s smile stretched from ear to ear, The head! He was looking at a baby’s fucking head!

-The First Kiss

The bioluminescent flowers perfectly illuminated your face, the freckles on your face decorating your every feature. Lo’ak couldn’t help but stare as you laid next to him so peacefully, basking in the light of Pandora’s moons. Your lips looked more tantalizing than usual, the plush softness all but invading his mind. You’d been going out for so long now surely it was past time to try or at least ask right?

“Tahni?” The words came out in a hushed whisper, stirring you awake. “What is it, Lo?” You glanced up at him, an expression you’ve never seen before gracing his features. There was a river of emotions flooding behind his eyes, making your breath hitch in your throat. “Can I kiss you?”

There was a beat of silence as you stared into his eyes. A moment where your heart swelled in your chest as the butterflies began to flutter in your stomach. And then your lips were pressed against his, fumbling against each other as you learned to move in sync. Your hands came up to his face, cupping his cheeks as you felt his rough ones against your waist, pulling you closer.

When you pulled apart, your faces were both purple from the lack of air. Lo'ak's mouth hung open as he tried to catch his breath, his thumb rubbing over your bottom lip. His eyes were blown out in lust, a silent plea to touch him again. You bit your lip, forcing back the giggle threatening to escape your throat. “Can we do it again, please?”

-Present

The baby was nearly out, you were almost free from the seemingly endless suffering. Your breaths were weighted, "One last push. You're doing great. Keep going!" Lo’ak did his best to encourage you, watching your face as you focused all your energy into pushing. “You did this- I-I’m gonna k-kill you!” This was his fault, you weren’t the one that had an appetite like a starved animal. Your hands tightened on Jake as you cursed out your husband. Lo'ak wasn’t offended, in fact the memory brought him nothing but joy.

-The first time

Your bodies intertwined perfectly, his movements slow, almost teasing, as he pushed himself inside of you. He wanted to feel every inch, every second, every movement. Lo’ak wanted you to feel him, to remember his shape, to know how well he fit inside you. He wanted this feeling to be ingrained into your memory so the next time you laid down, he was the only thing you could imagine.

From your connection, Tsaheylu, Lo’ak knew he was doing better than expected, that you loved him more than he believed. His love for you grew deeper, he felt your heartbeat, the rhythm of your breathing, the pulsing of the blood coursing through your veins. Your love was a beautiful melody he could listen to for the rest of his life.

His pace quickened, on your command, of course. He couldn't deny his queen a thing she wanted. He pushed himself in further, making sure to hit the spot that made your back arch, your toes curl, and your moans louder. He felt it, the tightening, the way your walls closed around him. Your fingers clawed into his back, pulling him closer, deeper, tighter, as if there was room for him to go. Lo'ak's breath was uneven as his climax neared, his lips pressing against your neck, his hands grabbing at whatever they could reach.

That feeling of bliss, the one he longed to reach. You were the only one who could take him there, the only one that made him feel anything, the only one he could let his guard down with. You were the only one he trusted, the only one he needed. Lo’ak movements became frantic, feeling you reach your own release, the sounds that slipped from your lips driving him mad. Your cries filled the forest, his name on your tongue, begging him not to stop.

He didn't want to finish, he wanted this to last, to feel this way forever, with you. It was too much, his body wasn't letting him hold on any longer, so he let go. Your name rolled off his tongue, over and over again, a prayer, a thanks, a confession. It was a moment of pure bliss, a moment that Lo'ak would never forget.

"I love you."

-The first child

You let out one final scream, using up all of your strength. You felt all the pressure within you snap, the constant ache disappearing into oblivion. For a moment, the forest was completely silent, only your ragged breaths filling the air. That was until the screams of a newborn child echoed in the trees.

Lo’ak was the first to see her, to hold her, and to bask in her beauty. “It’s a girl,” he said softly, looking back at you, his smile so bright it could light up the entire moon. She was small, her skin a beautiful hue of blue, her head full of black hair. Jake’s arms snaked around you, pulling you into his lap, holding you as if you would break if he didn't. o'ak was mesmerized by the new life that he helped create.

“Give her to me, Lo.” you held out your arms, a warm smile on your face. Lo'ak couldn't deny his queen a single thing. As carefully as he could, he handed his daughter over to her mother, a sigh of relief when the baby immediately stilled in your grasp.

He was in complete awe. She was perfect, from her tiny toes, to her chubby little cheeks, she was the most beautiful thing Lo'ak had ever seen, besides her mother. Tears began to pool in his eyes, his chest swelling with pride. You and his daughter were everything to him. The love of his life, and his precious little princess. Lo'ak was never good with words, and right now was no different.

“I’m so proud of you both.” Jake spoke like a true father. The sounds of twigs cracking and feet scurrying across the floor caught Jake’s immediate attention. He could already hear the weighted breaths of Neytiri and Kiri as they neared you.“Ma Jake!” Neytiri ran towards you quickly, faltering in her steps as she looked at the scene before her.

Neytiri's hands moved over her heart as she watched, A tear began to streak down her face, a large closed mouth smile stretching from ear to ear. Kiri was already standing over you, no doubt asking too many questions about your health. Lo’ak had moved to where Jake once was, cradling you whilst rubbing soothing circles onto your hand. His tail swayed behind him, his head tilted downward, and his eyes fixed on the gift from Ewya in your arms.

“The first grandchild,” Neytiri murmured next to her mate, reminiscing on the birth of their first child. “Damn, we’re old,” Jake muttered, a soft chuckle escaping him.

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dan-the-womans-blog · 1 month ago

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Title: Boundaries Rewritten

Jake Sully X fem!human!reader X Neytiri Sully

The intimacy in the air felt more palpable tonight, the unspoken bond between you and Neytiri deepened after the last night’s exploration. It had been a step into something entirely new, and now, it seemed that step was about to become a leap. Your mind raced with thoughts of what Neytiri had proposed, and the idea that Jake would be involved only made your nerves flutter more intensely. You trusted Neytiri and Jake, but this was uncharted territory.

The warmth of the hut cocooned you as you sat with Neytiri, both of you close, her eyes alight with curiosity and excitement. The plan had been laid out, but the intimacy that came with such a vulnerable act required trust—trust you had built with Neytiri and her husband. Jake was waiting nearby, his presence a silent reminder of the sheer size of what was to come.

"You are ready?" Neytiri’s voice was soft, her large golden eyes locking onto yours as she gently brushed a lock of hair behind your ear.

You swallowed, nervous, but more intrigued than anything. "Yes," you whispered, the word almost trembling on your lips.

Neytiri's smile was warm, her hand resting gently on your thigh. She looked to Jake, who had positioned himself against the wall of the hut, leaning back with a calm yet predatory gaze. He wasn’t undressed yet, but the anticipation in his eyes was clear as he studied you both.

Neytiri’s fingers trailed down your stomach, her large hand cool against your heated skin. Her touch was soft but deliberate as she began to trace your body, gently stroking and caressing. She paused when her fingers reached your inner thighs, her hand lingering, eyes flicking up to meet yours.

"Relax," she murmured, her voice soothing. "We will take it slow. I will help your body... prepare."

You nodded, allowing her to guide you, trusting her implicitly as she began to gently part your thighs. Neytiri’s fingers moved with grace and familiarity, though her touch was still filled with curiosity. She brushed her fingers over your entrance, teasing the wetness that had already begun to gather.

“Her body responds so easily,” Neytiri remarked to Jake, her eyes filled with fascination as she looked at him briefly.

Jake chuckled, the sound deep and rough, making you shiver. “Human bodies are… sensitive. You’ll see just how sensitive soon enough.”

Neytiri’s fingers gently pressed inside, her long digits stretching you slightly. You gasped at the feeling, your walls clenching around her instinctively. She began moving her fingers in slow, gentle strokes, her eyes locked onto your face to gauge your reactions. Her fingers were longer than yours or any human's would be, stretching you a little further with every movement.

“You’re so tight,” she whispered, her voice filled with awe. “So different from us… but so soft.”

As Neytiri moved her fingers inside you, she unknowingly brushed against a spot that made your entire body jolt. A spark of pleasure shot through you, your hips jerking up as you moaned softly. Neytiri paused, her brows furrowing in confusion.

"Did I hurt you?" she asked, concern lacing her voice.

You shook your head quickly, your breath hitching as the sensation lingered. "No, it’s… that felt really good," you admitted, your face flushed with embarrassment.

Jake’s low chuckle filled the room again as he watched the interaction. “She found your G-spot,” he said, his voice heavy with amusement. “Keep doing that, Neytiri. You’ll see just how sensitive humans can get.”

Neytiri’s curiosity deepened, her fingers purposefully pressing against that spot again, watching with wide eyes as your body arched in response, a louder moan escaping your lips. Your muscles trembled, your core tightening around her as the pleasure built rapidly. She didn’t stop this time, her fingers pushing deeper and rubbing against the sensitive bundle of nerves.

“I can feel your body tighten around me,” she murmured, her voice low and fascinated. “Is this what brings you pleasure?”

You could barely respond, too lost in the intense sensation building inside you. Your hips began to move against her hand, desperate for more friction. The pressure against your G-spot was overwhelming, and it didn’t take long for the first orgasm to crash through you. Your walls clenched around her fingers, your back arching off the ground as you cried out, your body shaking with the intensity of it.

Neytiri’s eyes widened in wonder as she watched you climax, her fingers still moving inside you, prolonging the waves of pleasure as you gasped for breath. Jake had been watching closely the entire time, his hand lazily stroking himself as he observed his wife work you over.

"That’s just the start," Jake murmured, his voice husky. "Keep going, Neytiri. She can take a lot more."

Neytiri pulled her fingers out slowly, coated in your slick. She looked down at her hand, watching how your body clenched and pulsed after the orgasm. "So much... wetness," she murmured, amazed by the way your body responded. "Your body is still trembling."

Jake pushed himself off the wall, his cock fully hard and ready, a sight that made your stomach flip with both fear and arousal. He knelt down beside you, positioning himself behind Neytiri as he continued to stroke himself lazily, watching the way you were laid out in front of them both.

“You’ll need to be ready for him,” Neytiri said softly, almost to herself, as she brought her other hand to your clit, her thumb rubbing slow, firm circles over the sensitive bundle of nerves. The overstimulation made you whimper, your body twitching under her touch, but the pleasure only continued to build. Neytiri leaned down, her lips brushing against your inner thigh, her eyes full of fascination as she watched the way your body reacted.

As she continued to work you over, her fingers delving back inside to stretch and explore you further, your body tensed with another orgasm, this one hitting you harder. Your walls clenched around her fingers as you came again, harder than before, the sensation ripping through you. Your thighs trembled violently as you cried out, your hips bucking against her hand.

Jake grunted softly, watching intently as he stroked his thick length, the sight of you unraveling under his wife’s touch driving him wild. "She’s so sensitive, Neytiri. Look how she squirms for you."

Neytiri smiled slightly, clearly pleased by the response she was eliciting. Her eyes flicked to Jake’s cock, her gaze briefly captivated by the size of him before returning to you. “I wonder if her body will stretch to take you,” she said, her fingers still working inside you, the pace slow and deliberate as she prepared you for what was to come.

Jake moved closer now, his cock brushing against your entrance, not yet pushing in but teasing, letting you feel the sheer size of him. Your breath hitched in anticipation, your body already quivering from the overstimulation.

“You’re so small compared to me,” Jake muttered, his voice thick with arousal. “But I’ll make it fit.”

Neytiri’s hand moved to your clit again, her thumb rubbing tight circles as she continued to stretch you. The added stimulation made your body tense up, your back arching as another wave of pleasure began to build. You were on the edge again, your body so sensitive that every touch felt electric.

"She’s close again," Neytiri noted, her tone clinical, though her eyes were filled with desire. Her fingers pressed deep inside you, rubbing against your G-spot again as her other hand worked your clit. “So wet… so tight.”

Jake growled softly, his cock now pressing more insistently against your entrance beside her fingers. "You’re ready for me now," he muttered, his voice low and full of lust. He pushed forward, the head of his cock stretching you impossibly wide as he entered you softly nudging neytiris hand out of the way. The stretch was intense, almost painful, but the pleasure from Neytiri’s touch dulled the edge of discomfort.

He was huge, filling you completely, his cock stretching you to the brink. Your body tensed around him as he pushed deeper, the pressure overwhelming, but not quite unpleasant. Neytiri’s fingers moved in tandem with Jake’s thrusts, her hand rubbing your clit as she continued to push you towards another orgasm.

Jake’s deep groans filled the room as he began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate, allowing you to adjust to his size. Neytiri watched in awe as your pussy stretched to take him, her fingers occasionally brushing against the bulge in your stomach where Jake’s cock filled you.

“She’s taking you so well,” Neytiri murmured, her fingers now rubbing your clit more firmly. "Look how she stretches for you."

You were overwhelmed, your body trembling uncontrollably as the pleasure built to unbearable heights. Jake’s thrusts grew faster, deeper, his cock brushing against your G-spot with every movement, sending shocks of pleasure through you. Neytiri’s touch was relentless, her fingers moving in perfect sync with Jake’s thrusts, bringing you closer and closer to the edge.

When the next orgasm hit, it was unlike anything you had ever felt before. Your body spasmed violently, your pussy clenching around Jake’s cock as you came harder than you ever had. Your vision blurred, your muscles trembling as the pleasure ripped through you, wave after wave. You cried out, your voice hoarse from the intensity of the earth shattering pleasure...

Me after writing and actually posting this.

(first and, probably only time I will write smut, but I couldn't resist the idea)

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