Angel's Return (A Neteyam and Aonung Love Story)

Chapter Six

Author Message: I'm going to write a 'His Angel Eyes Series Smut' for any smut scenes.
This is in case you want to read the story but not the smut.
Now, on here, some spicy stuff will be added but nothing drastic. Just light touches and teasing. But that is all-
It will be posted on every time there is a clean chapter on here that involves it. As well as future books.
I will mark the chapter and book it happens on so it isn't confusing as well!
Nothing important necessarily happens during said scenes, only before and after.

So, with that, please enjoy!

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Neteyam looked around his new hut, his heartbeat quickening at the space they had.
Aonung came up behind him. Carefully setting his chin on his shoulder.
"Do you not like this one?"

Neteyam smiled, turning to Aonung and wrapping his arms around him.
"It's very.. spacious. Much like mine in the forest."

Aonung hummed, his arms wrapping around Neteyam as they swayed. Thankful for the privacy their parents gave them.
"You'll have to take me there one day."

Neteyam nodded, his tail flicking in amusement.
"Of course, my people will need to meet my mate. And their Tsahìk."

Aonung stopped his movements, looking down to Neteyam.
"Tsahìk?"

Neteyam laughed, leaning his head forward against Aonung's shoulder for support.
"I am Olo'eyktan there. You will be here. But, there you will be Tsahìk. As I will be here."

Aonung hummed, leaning down to Neteyam's ear. He smirked as Neteyam's ear twitched under his cool breath.
"Makes sense. Tsahìk's can bare children."

Neteyam chuckled, moving his head to look at Aonung.
"We aren't even mates. Slow down. You sound like your mother."

Aonung chuckled, shaking his head as he played with Neteyam's braid.
"Do not speak of my mother right now."

Neteyam tilted his head, smiling.
"Why?"

Aonung smirked, quickly moving so their braids were close together.
"She doesn't need to be on our minds right now."

Quickly, the Tsaheylu was formed as Aonung put their braids together.

They both gasped, watching each other's pupils dilate.
They could feel each other's heartbeat, when they would inhale and exhale, the air around them, the clothing on their body, how they viewed the other.
They could feel everything.
Nothing was hidden to the other.

Neteyam squeezed Aonung's arm, purring as Aonung did the same to his waist.

The taller leaned down, closing his eyes as they pressed their foreheads together.

Neteyam sighed, his arms going around Aonung's neck once again. Bringing him closer.

Aonung smiled, forming a fist in Neteyams hair, flushing as the older groaned. Looking up to him with dilated eyes, his bottom lip out in a pout.
"Nga yawne lu oer"

Neteyam smiled, leaning back up to Aonung as his hair was let go, his lips skimming against the taller's.
"Nga yawne lu oer"

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Neteyam carefully ran his fingers through Aonung's hair as they laid on the floor. The future chief on his stomach.

The air was thick with desire and lust. The room still hot and electric.
Everything felt like it was buzzing around them, their ears ringing from the high.