Intimate Betrayal (Neteyam X Female OC X Lo'ak)

Between The Sully Brothers Part One

As Lai'ra and Neteyam glided through the night sky, the caress of the wind against her skin filled Lai'ra with a renewed sense of liberation. She spread her arms wide, surrendering herself to the embrace of the swirling currents, a physical manifestation of the newfound freedom that coursed through her veins. Closing her eyes, she allowed herself to be carried away by the moment, leaving behind the weight of her past and embracing the limitless possibilities that lay before her.
In that exhilarating instant, as the forest blurred behind them, Lai'ra felt a surge of hope and anticipation. The Metkayina islands had been her sanctuary, a place where she had found peace and forged deep connections. But now, the prospect of venturing beyond those familiar shores ignited a flicker of excitement within her.

The thought of a new future, one unrestricted from the confines of her past traumas, quickened her heartbeat. She had carried the scars of her past for far too long, and now, as she soared through night, she reveled in the possibility of a fresh start. The possibilities seemed boundless, like the expanse of the sky above her, stretching out in all directions.
Neteyam couldn't help but steal glances at her, his heart swelling with joy. The sight of her arms outstretched, her face illuminated by a radiant smile, stirred a profound happiness within him. A tender smile played on his lips as he watched Lai'ra, his heart filling with gratitude for the love they shared. It was a love that had weathered storms and defied expectations. He moves his Ikran closer to Lai'ra, Neteyam's voice carried a soft whisper against the wind, "I am honored to share this moment with you." Lai'ra looks over at him a playful smile tugging at her lips, "I'm so thankful for you... for making me do this," she confessed, her voice tinged with a hint of playfulness. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, mirroring the exhilaration that danced within her. Lai'ra's playful smile widened as an adventurous idea sprang into her mischievous mind. Without a second thought, she swiftly stood up on her Ikran and, with a burst of excitement, leaped onto Neteyam's Ikran. With a joyful laugh escaping her lips, she wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, pressing her cheek against his strong back. Neteyam was taken by surprise, his heart racing with a mixture of exhilaration and affection. One hand tightens the reigns on his Ikran while the other gently caresses Lai'ras arms around him. Lai'ra leans forward whispering softly into his ear, "Nga yawne lu oer, Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk'itan (I love you, Neteyam Sully)." Her words carried a depth of emotion that resonated through Neteyam's entire being. His breath caught in his throat, his body tingling with a surge of warmth and devotion. In that moment, Lai'ra left a light kiss on Neteyam's cheek, her touch like a feather against his skin. Nuzzling herself closer to him, their bodies press intimately together, their bond growing stronger with every passing second. Neteyam turned his head to face Lai'ra, his gaze locking onto her eyes, which shimmered with love and vulnerability. "Nga yawne lu oer, Lai'ra te Niritx Ì'oìma'ite." Neteyam replied, his voice filled with sincerity.

Lai'ra's heart swelled with a sense of exhilaration as she released her hold on Neteyam. With a graceful movement, she calls out to her Ikran, and with a burst of energy, Lai'ra leaped onto her Ikran's back. Neteyam's eyes widen, and he lets out a hearty laugh as he watches Lai'ra effortlessly transition from his Ikran to her own. Lai'ra and Neteyam exchange mischievous glances and begin to circle around each other in a playful dance. Laughter spilled from their lips as they flew in synchronized harmony. They descended to the outskirts of the village and land. They see their siblings along with Rotxo having a fire in the distance and decide to approach them. 

Lo'ak quickly rose from his seat by the fire and strode purposefully towards them, his gaze alternating between Neteyam and Lai'ra.
"Seriously, Neteyam?" Lo'ak's voice was laced with a mix of frustration and protectiveness. "You took her to the forest? You know how fucking dangerous that is."
"Excuse me? Don't talk about me like I'm not here, Lo'ak. We were fine, nothing bad happened. You can relax." Lai'ra sighs as she rolls her eyes and walks past him to sit next to Tsireya. Lo'ak turns to face Neteyam, shaking his head angrily at him. "What are you doing, bro? What kind of elaborate plan are you composing in that mind of yours?" He hisses through gritted teeth.
Neteyam rolls his eyes. "Lo'ak, it's not an elaborate plan," Neteyam began, his voice calm yet stern. "She needed to do this."
Lo'ak takes a step closer to Neteyam, their eyes locked in a tense confrontation.
"Don't patronize me, Neteyam," Lo'ak retorted, his voice laced with a menacing undertone. "You think you're so clever, taking her into the forest like it's some grand gesture. But all you're doing is putting her in unnecessary danger. What if the fucking Recoms were out there?"
Neteyam's expression remained composed, his voice steady as he met Lo'ak's aggression head-on. "Bro, fucking relax, it's not like I took her to the Omatikaya. You underestimate Lai'ra and her strength. She's not some fragile creature that needs constant protection. She's a fucking warrior."