Creds to tumbler account: muc143
Pairing: aged up neteyam x fem reader
TW: Smut!
Note: Got inspired by this song, especially the " But its gonna hurt, cause we did it first" by the way the song is called "Timeless" by The Weekend feat Playboi Carti
Word Count ~584
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Neteyam was your first in everything - your first friend, the first to truly understand you.
Together, you were the first to complete your Iknimaya. And the first person who popped your cherry.
It wasn't new that you and Neteyam were like twin roots of the same tree, growing in different directions, but always from the same soul.
Weeks after you have been mated, the concept of mating isn't new to you, the Tsahik have taught you the surface knowledge of it.
You thought she had prepared you enough, and clearly she hadn't.
The predicament you find yourself into is none of the tsahik have taught you, she warned you it would hurt and you would have endure the pain until he will bury his seeds in you.
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Tsahik couldn't prepare you enough when Neteyam have been ploughing you non stop and murmuring whispers of how tight you are and how perfect your little cunt is.
His size being above average, due to his genes having mixed human DNA. The first time you had seen it and felt it through his loincloth, You thought to yourself, it's gonna hurt.
But your mate, being the gentleman he is guided you through it. Whispering sweet nothings to your ears as he basically scissored you open.
"Yawne, I am sorry I promised to be gentle but I cant help it" he groaned as he felt you clench around him, with your ass up and face down you couldn't utter a single protest as he pounded your pussy.
"So tight for me, so perfect" he muttered as he spread your cheeks, revealing where the two of you are connected. His cock disappearing in your cunt with white ringed in the base of his cock from the previous orgasm.
"Teyam, mmm-close" eyes rolling back as he hit that spot over and over again,
"pleaseee~" you chanted it like he was going deny your release.
One moment you're on your front the next your laying on your back, Neteyam had flipped you both without disconnecting where you both joined, Both hands come to your calve pushing it up as he folded you like a pretzel "Come on Yawne, I know you can do it-just one more time, let me feel you"
You pulled him closer, like it wasn't enough.
You need him, your mouth clash, the only sound you hear is the "plap-plap" of where you're both connected, You know he's close with how fast and deep he's going.
"Teyam.c-clos-" you screamed like a madwoman, like you and him are the only na'vi in the forest of pandora. The warmth feeling of him filling you, making sure his
seed won't flow out you pulled him closer, like it wasn't enough.
You admire him, with his sweaty forehead and lustful and crazed look he's giving you.
Your first in everything.
