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"Actually... you. paid" he chuckles in mockery towards the older man who was omn the brink of death.

"Now that I know where your father is.... he'll be my last kill for the day....if he doesn't give me what I want"

Yeah, Ni-Ki was spoilt. Has always been.

Ever since his birth, he was the favourite in the family. Favorite Brother, Favourite Son, favourite Nephew etc.

And because of this he wanted everything his own way.

He would and he will get what he wants. Even he had to kill for it.

Ni-ki expects special treatment from every single place and person, otherwise they'd end up with the same fate as the man that was about to die in the next three seconds.

He threw his knife aiming prefectily right at his eye, and he was no longer.

"That's what you get for not letting me take the mercedes-benz" He approaches the dead man and pulls his knife out of him, cleaning it with his hankerchief that he pulled from his pocket.

"Boss, he's sat on the top floor in the Glory-lounge"

"Ugh" Ni-ki gags "disgusting old fuck. Make sure to get footage from the club and we'll present a very nice gift to his wife and six of his hidden mistresses"

"And get someone to clean this mess up"

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Right as he stood in a perfect subtle spot where he could see the man go to town with the whores of Orange Club, he got the signal from one of his guys giving a head nod.

The perfect gift for the old shit's wife., a USB.

But Ni-Ki thought that it wasn't enough so, when the time was right he was going to go in. That time came in a few seconds after all those ladies he touched had left the Glory-Lounge.

Usually Jake restricts that section of the club from him and the others because it was only for the adults.

But he scoffs and rolls his eyes everytime his Australian friend mentions that. It's a lame reason to him.

"It's not like jake Hyung's going to put me in time out" he shrugs and bust into the glory lounge which always reeked of alcohol, sweat and other disgutsting things.

"Hey! Who let you in here?!" His target glares at the uninvited guest.

"Your son sent me" he calmly answers hiding his knife and gun behind his back.

"What does that good-for-nothing want from me?"

"To join him" a smirk plastered on his face.

"Hell No. Tell that fucker to never contact me again"

Ni-Ki sighs. "Maybe I should've saved for son for later" he says to himself but the other heard him clearly.

"What do you mean?" He looked at Ni-Ki now noticing his arms start to come out revealing his weapons. that;s when he realised what the younger was talking about "What did you do to him?"

"He wouldn't give me his mercedez so I got him taken care of" he shrugged as if it wasn't a problem.

"You killed him over a stupid car?!" the old man was about to approach him but a knife shot through his thick skin on his chest. A heavy gasp releases from his lips and his eyes widden in horror.

"No not exactly. In fact i killed him because you stole my Aunty, used her until she was dead. You've made my poor mother and my grandparents depressed" His gun clicks and is lifted pointing at the man whose now laying on the couch.

"After I kill you I'll be sending your ring finger to your wife and your head to the Nishimura clan, along with your son's head" His demeanor drastocally changed, now his aura radiating dark around him.

"Wait please, d-don't kill me..Sir. I'll give you anything.. everything. Please spare me"

"Oh really? you're willing to give up everything? Your wealth, your power and everything you own to me?" he devilishly teases the elder.

"Yes! Anything!" He answers without hesitation. "Please!"

Ni-Ki carefully observes the male, as he puts his gun down. he sees the sigh of relief the male releases thinking that he has a chance of life.

"I wonder if my Aunty had begged the same way you are right now when she wanted to be set free and pleaded for freedom just like you're doing right now" suddenly his dark side was coming out.

"But you never did...you got your greasy fat hands on her and violated her until she died.... You've caused my family so much pain.... so what makes you think that i would ever spare your life?!"

"Please No, I can't die like this.."

"Well you deserve to you asshol-" Ni-Ki heard the music boom through the whole club and into the loumnge room. Whoever had interrupted him was very much going to die next.

His deadly glare moved towards the big windows facing the stage, growling inside at the presence that was making their way onstage....'oh?" he paused frozen in his spot.

When he watches the performer begin to move, he's never seen anyone move like that on that stage. Never in his life would Ni-ki ever want to get with a girl that came from his friend's club, until he came across this one.

You.

His mood was now changed, he felt a new set of motivation. Determination to have you by his side.

But just for the sake of this current atmosphere...and of course the playful and mischievious side of him, he decided to keep the revenge show going.

The same gun pointed at this target again. "Who is that?!...Tell me!"

Both his hands go up to shield himself like a coward "W-wait, please don't shoot. I don't know her but I-I can go and find out for you..."

"you better find her! once you do you bring her to me, or I will have you and your family's head hanging on the front of your house!"

"Yes yes i will!"

"Leave" Ni-Ki dismisses him, before he could make it out of the glory lounge Ni-Ki pushed on the trigger and killed him cold right at the door.

"Pathetic of you to believe that I'd let you live and ever go near my little precious" He chuckles lowly and returns his sight to the woman of his dream.

"You're gonna be mine, precious. Just wait"

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Neteyam had been extremely frustrated and moody lately. He had been aloof and impatient with people, even with his family, these past days, which is so not like him. But the Omatikaya people tried to understand and cut him some slack since they knew he was going through his rut and he didn't exactly have a partner to help him ease that itch right then.

Neteyam tossed back and fourth on his mat at eclipse and he couldn't get restful nights of sleep as he would wake up in the middle of the dark hours with such a strong urge to mate that he felt like it would drive him insane. It was so incredibly troubling. He found no other way to deal with it than being the quietest he could be while stroking his erect cock, desperately trying to get some release. But Eywa... it was never enough. No. What he needed was to cum inside a good inviting cunt.

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One day Neteyam was walking through the forest, looking for good branches so he could gather an enough amount of them to light up the bonfire for that day's communal meal time at eclipse.

He was in a place in the forest that was far enough of the Omatikaya huts for it to be somehow private, as private as a forest could be. There was always a risk of people being around, of course.

He almost couldn't believe his eyes when he caught you pleasuring yourself as you laid on the grass with your eyes closed, your small delicate human fingers rubbing your wet clit, his nostrils getting filled with the delicious scent of your juices (that he just knew tasted delicious too). Neteyam knew he had found the girl that would help him get some release from his madness inducing urges that were bothering him all the time in this rut.

You were just the perfect prey. So small, fragile and soft. His cock got hard as a rock just thinking about sinking himself deep inside your ekxìn (tight) pussy.

So, Neteyam hid behind a tree and uncovered his cock, pushing his loincloth to the side as quickly as he possibly could as he did not want to spend one more second watching that delicious scene that was you shoving your small fingers inside of your tiny pussy without pleasuring himself to it.

You were so lost in your pleasure haze that you didn't even think someone could be watching you.

But then, suddenly, you stopped what you were doing when you heard a muffled moan of pleasure.

Fuck! Was someone around you?! It couldn't be! But, damn, you knew it was risky to masturbate in the middle of the forest. You just thought you could get lucky and not be seen. Somehow... Yeah. That sounded stupid and you knew it.

You almost panicked when you realized Neteyam was looking at you with a predatory look in his golden eyes, behind a tree near where you were. When you looked down and realized he was touching himself while gazing at you, your mouth fell slightly open.

But your startled face only seemed to make the desire inside him grow even stronger.

Neteyam saw the way your eyes betrayed your shyness just as the way your blood rushed to your cheeks, while you closed your legs fast, pressing your sweet soft thighs against one another but he also had heard from some friends how you had a crazy crush on him. So, he took that as a good sign, something that only meant you were just embarassed you got caught touching yourself and not that you didn't want him too.

"Don't let me interrupt you. It's beautiful. I wanna keep watching you, paskalin." (sweet berry)

"What-" It was hard to talk as you were nervous as hell "What are you doing here?"

"Nothing more natural than an Omatikaya in the forest" He smirked "What are you doing here, sevin tawtute?" (pretty human)

You shut your mouth at that. You couldn't think of a good enough answer.

"You saw me..." your cheeks burned with embarrassment "I was touching myself, OK? Are you gonna judge me? You were doing the same. And looking at me while doing it. You sure are bold." You tried to be confident and overpower him with your argument but it was obviously failing

"Who told you to be touching your pretty pussy in the middle of the forest? Didn't you think someone could catch you?" He said in a mean tone but his na'vi accent only got your already soaked pussy even wetter. The way he rolled the "L" letter... oh my Eywa...

"Of course I thought it could happen. But I hoped no one would. I certainly did not expect you to be creeping around and jerking off while watching me. Pervert." You snapped back

"Cut the crap. I don't need any complications right now, tawtute. I know you have a crush on me and all I want is to cum inside of you. So, tell me. Do you want me? Yes or no. It's simple." Neteyam said impatiently

"What? I don't know what you're talking about!" You tried to hide your feelings but it was useless

Neteyam walked to you, took you with ease from the grass you were laying on and put you over his shoulder. You shaked your legs incessantly in protest.

"What the fuck are you doing?! Let me go, now, Neteyam! Arghhh!" Your shouting only sounded funny to his na'vi ears

Neteyam pressed your body against the nearest large Pandoran tree in front of you two and you could feel his big bulge pressing against your ass as he was lifting you with his blue hands under your arms, your legs hanging in the air, leaving you with the feeling of being helpless at the time.

"I'm gonna say it again and for the last time. Yes or no?"

Your heart beat fast inside your chest as you moved your head back and fourth slightly, telling him that, yes, you did want him to fuck you.

"Yes... Yes, damn it... I want you." You confessed

"Good. That's what I wanted to hear." He stated

Neteyam put you down on the ground again. You stood up but your legs felt weak with anticipation and some fear.

He undid the way the long string of his loincloth was wrapped around his tail to get rid of that piece of clothing that was getting on his way and making it harder for him to just fuck you dumb already.

You just couldn't stop staring at his cock, the way it was huge and all covered in his precum because of the way he had been stroking it while watching you. To know Neteyam's cock was glistening with precum like that because of you made a tight knot form in the lower part of your belly.

"Now, on your knees." He ordered

You swiftly obeyed him. Neteyam had you around his finger. You had dreamed about what it would feel like to have him inside of you for so long. You had always lusted over him when you saw his muscles on display when he practiced his archery on the Omatikaya mainland. But it seemed like he had never noticed you like that before. You thought that perhaps you just didn't spark any interest in him. But maybe you were wrong.

"Now this dripping tawtute pussy is mine! Let me finish the job." Neteyam stated "You'll feel so full with this na'vi cock. You'll see." He smirked in a perverted way

Neteyam walked until he got behind you, got on his knees too and forced you forward just so you would be on all fours for him.

He pressed his swollen tip against your entrance and you whimpered at how good just that felt. You couldn't wait for what was coming.

When you least expected it, he pushed his cock in a quick motion inside of you, burying all of its length inside of you. As your pussy was dripping wet, it wasn't as hard to fit as you thought it would be. You let out a cry of sheer, strong pleasure.

Neteyam covered your mouth with his huge blue hand to prevent you from being too loud but your muffled moans still echoed slightly around the both of you as he pushed his hard big cock roughly inside of your soaked pussy, his hips crashing against your butt and making your soft flesh jiggle which only turned him on even more. He just thought human girls were so hot because of how soft and delicate they were. He was surely loving to squeeze your soft stomach while his hand rested right above your belly button, where the huge bulge his cock was causing on you could be seen.

"Great Mother, your pussy feels too fucking good, yawntutsyìp..." (darling)

Neteyam kept fucking you as deeply as he could, hurting the tip of your womb just enough to make you feel a masochist type of pleasure burning inside of you. At this pace, you suspected you were gonna cream around his cock soon enough.

What if someone came and saw the both of you fucking like that? Oh, God...

But you had to admit that - despite of how wrong that felt - if anything, the being wrong part of it only turned you on more.

"Gonna cum loads inside this ekxìn pussy, tawtute. Did you know I'm on my rut period? I'm needing to release all this cum trapped inside my balls somewhere, baby. They're so heavy." Neteyam whispered in your ear. His words were so dirty but so enticing.

Many hard delicious thrusts later you felt his thick load of cum filling you up to the brim. The feeling was amazing.

After he composed himself and got his breath back again, he said:

"You are a perfect cum slut. You're mine now, tawtute. My mate."

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It was a perfect day for you to practice your hunting skills with your future mate, Neteyam. You became a bit bored after cleaning up the Marui so you came up with the idea of going hunting. You called Neteyam on the throat communication device he gave you that only hooks up to him and he thought it was a good idea so he told you to meet him in the forest. 

You place your quiver of arrows over your body, pick up your bow, and head out of your hut making your way towards the training spot, the spot where you first met Neteyam. The day you were in a bad mood, Neteyam cheered you right up with the smile that always made you feel butterflies.  You hum a bit while you walk as you say hello to a couple of the people and your friends. It was a nice day to be out and nothing could ruin your good mood. 

As you walk into the forest you pick up on the different scents but one stands out more than the others, Neteyam’s woodsy scent fills your nose and you feel a huge smile appear on your face as you get excited to finally be near him since you missed his touch. 

You follow the direction the scent is in and a few distances away stand your future mate, You go to walk up to him but notice he isn’t alone, your nose picks up on another scent that belongs to a female na’vi whom you hated with a passion. 

Maru was always known for her crush on Neteyam and hated the fact he chose you as his mate over her. He never gave her any attention but that didn’t stop her from trying to get with him, you complained about this to him every time you saw her tactics when she was around him but he claimed that he did not feel anything for her and wouldn’t give in to her actions.

You held a growl from escaping your throat as you noticed how close she was to him, her hand feeling up his bicep as he just stood and let it happen. ‘I’ll take care of it’ you recall his comment in your head as you rolled your eyes. You clutched tightly onto your bow and forced yourself to walk away without being noticed. ‘Can’t believe I was excited to see that jerk,’ you thought to yourself as you trudged through the forest ducking the large branches that were in your way.

You continue to storm through the forest angrily, tail thrashing behind you as the image of her hand on his abs is still clear in your mind. Not even paying true attention to where you’re going you end up bumping into something hard. “What did I hit?” you questioned out loud as you took a step back slowly as you rub your nose. Once you open your eyes, you see Marek smiling at you and your eyes widen.

“Mavek!! Hitxoa, I didn’t see you,” you blurted out but he just waved it off. “No need to apologize, I could tell you were deep in thought, what are you doing in the forest?” He asked as he looked behind you as he expected another person to pop out. “Where’s Neteyam?” he blurts out not wasting any time. 

“Um…” you think of telling the truth but your noise picks up Neteyam’s scent again which means he is near and an idea comes to your mind and you try hard to hide the smirk that wanted to appear on your face.

“I wanted to train for the upcoming war party, I could use it to fix up my stance.” you lied through your teeth as you looked up at Mavek watching that knowing smirk appear on his lips knowing Neteyam hated him especially when it came to you since Mavek carried a huge crush on you that everybody knew about.

“I can help you with that, I’m the best warrior in the clan to help you.” you fought back the eye roll at that comment since that was a lie, he doesn’t even come close. You motion for him to follow you, knowing that your plan would be a success.

Neteyam finally made it to the spot, not happy at the fact that Maru made him late to his special time with you. He crinkles his nose at the reminder of her putting her hand on him, the only person he likes touching him is you, and the second she puts her hand on him, he removes it. 

He made sure to let it be known that the only feelings he had were for you and you only. She didn’t take that quite well, she stormed off but he couldn’t care less as he stated multiple times that he didn’t like her but she never listened and kept trying. Hopefully, it finally got through to her and she would stop trying. 

Neteyam picks up your lovely scent and a smile appears on his lips only to disappear once his nose picks up another scent. He walks closer until he can spot you, he sees you standing behind Mavek, straightening his stance before coming in front of him, and hitting his arm up. 

He felt a growl build up in his throat at the sight of you being too touchy with another man who was not him. And for it to be Mavek, the same guy who bragged to his friends that one day he might have a chance with you, it made Neteyam sick to his stomach. 

He comes out from where he hid once he saw you lean forward and place your hand on his abs, noticing that Mavek wasn’t even paying attention but was undressing you with his eyes. 

Neteyam lets out a fierce growl once he’s behind you, pulling you behind him away from Mavek's vision. His growl made you jump a bit as your ears flattened against your head, making Mavek step back. He being angry and possessive right now made your slick create a pool in your loincloth as you clenched your thighs together. “Leave now!” He growled as he glared at Mavek, balling his hands into fists. 

Mavek doesn’t waste any time as he runs off, not looking back. ‘Remember you’re supposed to be mad at him!’ You reminded yourself, not wanting to let him off the hook. “What the hell was that?” You blurted out, he could hear the anger in your tone. “I should be asking you the same question,” he spoke as he flashed his fangs at you. 

“You have no right to be mad especially when I saw you earlier with Maru,” you hissed and he took a step forward toward you. “I didn’t notice you saw that but if you stayed another minute, you would know that I removed her hand and told her off,” he gritted his teeth together.

“I didn’t allow her to eye fuck me as I had my hand laid on her stomach,” he growled as a grin appeared on your face. “Are you jealous, teyam?” you taunt with a playful tone in your voice. “Are you afraid that Mavek would replace you as my mate,” you continued as you watched his breathing change and his hands clenched into fists. 

You let out a snicker thinking of something else to say but before you could, he picks you up and places you over his shoulder, and starts making his way through the forest. “Neteyam… what are you taking me?!” You asked but got no response as he kept walking as his tail thrashed behind him in anger. 

A few minutes later, the two of you finally arrived at his marui. When you get inside, Neteyam sets you down on your feet before closing the flap to give the two of you some privacy. When he turns around to face you letting out a huff, you see the anger in his eyes but it wasn’t only anger in them as you could see the lust that hid in those golden orbs you loved to look at. 

“Take all that off!” Neteyam demanded as your long nimble fingers didn't waste any time untying the strings that held up your clothes flinging them aside, leaving you bare to him as you watched him discard his. His cock sprung up hitting his stomach and you drooled at the sight of it. He takes a step forward to where you stood near the makeshift table, eyeing just how beautiful you were and how he could not imagine anyone else touching you other than him.

He raised his calloused hand, wrapping it around your throat, gripping it lightly as he pulled you even closer to him, smashing his lips onto yours. The kiss was rough and sloppy as your tongues danced together, when you disconnected, he positioned himself on the floor. “I want you on top of me,” he voiced as he looked up to you, you noticed his eye color was darker than his usual golden color. 

You obey his command as you climb on top of him, placing your legs on each side of him. You wiped the precum that leaked from his hip with your finger, bringing it to your mouth as you sucked it off, moaning as you did so, loving the way he looked at you with awe.

You start to mount him, lining his cock to your entrance as you planned to sink down onto his dick, Neteyam bucks his hip upward taking you by surprise as he slams his cock into your aching pussy, making you grip onto the table next to you, letting out a breathy gasp; with the sudden movement, a bowl falls off the table, hitting the floor. 

Maru let out a small gasp at the noise that came from inside Neteyam’s pod, she had decided to come there to try to make him hers, clenching on tightly to the bracelet she made him, thinking that would be enough to open his eyes and noticed that she was better for him.

She stepped forward quietly, peeking through the small gap at the entrance, catching sight of him pounding up into you as your moans and the sound of skin slapping filled the marui. She raised her hand to her mouth not believing the sight in front of her as envy built inside of her, that should be her not you. 

Neteyam’s relentless pace knocked the breath out of you as you gripped the table, eyes sealed shut in pleasure. “Look how good you’re takin’ me, oare.” He cooed as he looked up to your fucked out expression, smirking at the sight of your breasts moving up and down with each thrust. 

He lands a hard smack on your ass which earned a yelp to escape your mouth. “Speechless now huh? What happened to all that talk you were giving me back at our spot, hm?” He taunted. “He would never know how to handle your beautiful body like me,” he continued, gripping tightly on your hips as he watched you bite down on your bottom lip. “Just like how Maru could never take this cock just like you, this is all yours oare,” he expressed, groans spilling out his mouth as he feels your cunt clench around him. 

You try to form words but the way his cock is hitting all the right spots. “I’m all yours…” you mewled as you reached down to his neck, he lay a few kisses. “That’s right, your pussy belongs to me and only me,” he growled before biting down on your neck enough to draw blood, he releases, licking the wound and admiring the mark he left. You do the same wanting to show everyone that he was yours and no one else could ever replace you. “Fuck…” he muttered as he knew he was close to cumming and he could tell you were close as well. 

“Let’s cum together, yawne,” he captured your lips onto his as he thrusts upwards a few more times, your breath started to hitch as you can feel the coil in your stomach snap, your cunt fluttering around his dick as your legs began to tremble as you let go of your release and not a second longer, he thrusts into one more time,  his cock twitched inside of you as he empties his hot white spurts of seeds deep inside of your womb making you feel full. “You took me so well, baby,” he praised as he enjoyed the fucked out expression you had on your face.

You’re the first to pull away as you try to catch your breath. “I love you,” you stumbled out looking deep into his eyes. “I love you too,” he responds as you reach back down to lay your head on his chest, his dick still in you. His ears perk up as he hears a noise that comes from outside and he catches a small glimpse of Maru running away from their pod, dropping something as she retreats. ‘I hope she enjoyed the show,” he thought to himself as a smirk appeared on his lips as he traced circles in your lower back.

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It’s not fair.

Not fair to be an omega, not fair to feel that familiar heat creeping up underneath your skin in the middle of nowhere and its certainly not fair that the person you despite the most seems to be the only one around in over a miles radius, just as your heat hits you at full force.

But his hands are like salve to the burning of your skin, smooth and cool as they slide up your chest, cradle at the back of your head and pull you into a hungry kiss.

It must be the influence of your sweet, delicious scent on him, but Neteyam has the sudden urge to mark you, to see the bruise of his fingers on your hips, the imprint of his teeth on your shoulder, your neck, your breasts.

You hold his gaze for a moment. It's almost the expression he sees daily on you. The heat is there, and the hate, but this is different. Now there’s something else in your eyes too. Need. Want. And you’re begging, you never begged for anything, but you’re begging now and fucking shit– it’s for his knot, of all things, and then his brain is also shouting, screaming at him to mate, mate, mate— and fuck!

He forces you to turn around, roughly, because he can't handle this needy expression on your face, can’t handle how fucking good you suddenly smell, how beautiful you are if you’re not getting on his last nerves for once. And it’s not fair of you to– to trigger his rut when he was so close to winning this fight, this stupid argument that almost turned physical if it weren’t for this smell, this tooth rotting sweet smell that suddenly invaded all of his senses to the point he couldn’t even think straight anymore.

You struggle briefly, but it's the kind of struggle where you're both ultimately aiming for the same goal, before he pushes his cock into you in one fluid thrust.

"O-Ohh, fuck. Slow down, you sxkawng", you groan, hands clawing at the soft grass beneath your palms.

"Not my fault you smell so damn delicious", Neteyam grunts between gritted teeth. "And weren’t you just begging for this?"

He squeezes your hips hard enough to make you cry out, and then he bends forward and bites at the back of your neck.

Mine, mine, mine, he thinks.

You’re tight and slick and make those wounded, punched out little noises on each of his thrusts, and he knows this isn't him. This isn’t you. He shouldn't like this so much, shouldn’t enjoy rutting into you like an animal as much as he does. Shouldn’t want you the way he does, the way he secretly always had, even without his rut and without your heat.

Neteyam can tell by the way your back arches against him, how your tail wraps around his thigh to pull him deeper in, that you want this just as much. You’re moaning, oh, so loud and shameless that it makes his cock throb inside you. There’s so much slick oozing out of you and around his length, smearing between your bodies, it drives him insane. Neteyam can feel his knot swell and he doesn’t even fight it. He wants to, eywa he wants to knot you so bad.

"F-Fuck, c‘mon", you whine, pushing back against him and for a moment he considers if you are the one that’s slowly turning insane. "Give it to me, please! Fucking please, need it so bad!"

"You want my knot, huh?", he grits out, thrusting into you faster, harder. "Want me to pump you full of my cum, stuff you so full, and then give you my knot so it can’t leak out? Yeah? That what you want?"

You’re nodding frantically, because all words seem to fail you. It’s almost frustrating how good you feel. It’s like you’re made for this– for him.

"Gonna get you pregnant", he whispers, but it doesn’t sound like something he would regret. In all honesty, it sounds pretty fucking good to him in this moment. "Knock you up, make you my pretty little wife, all round with my child. How’s that sound, hm? Maybe that will finally make you loose that attitude."

Neteyam feels your walls squeeze around his cock, feels your hand bully itself between your thighs to rub your neglected clit, chanting, please, please, please, yes, do it, please!

And that’s when he realizes that it wasn’t just the mindless need for release, that burning heat inside that was driving him, but also that he actually wanted, needed, to take what was offered. You. He wanted you. Always had been.

Neteyam had to claw at your hips as you came around him and bite back everything he wanted to say, like breed, claim, and mine in this shared euphoria. Every insistent rock of your hips against his cock caused him to growl in a deeper and deeper pitch.

Your walls still flexed around him, and Neteyam tried not to lose his mind at the feel of it. Balls uncomfortably heavy with the need to knot, he almost thought he could make it last, but all it took was your broken, whiny, "Please, Neteyam", to have him pull you up against his chest and into a rough kiss, as his knot pushed and then swelled inside you.

"You’re mine, kalin", he whispers against your lips, his brows knitted together tightly as his cum filled you up, spreading warmth in your core, and you find yourself agreeing to him. You are his. Always had been.

“Jake”

“Hm?”

“Don’t you think Professor Jongseong is acting strange?" you asked, fidgeting with your food. confided in your best friend of five years, Jake. You expressed your concerns about Professor Jongseong's behavior, hoping that he might offer some clarity or reassurance.

It had been months since the arrival of the new professor - Park Jongseong and you couldn't help but feel a sense of unease whenever he was around. The way his piercing gaze followed you every time you were in his sight, the overly personal greetings, and the fact that he watched you through the classroom window (which you caught him a few times) raised more than a few red flags. You had tried to dismiss it as mere paranoia, but you couldn't ignore the unsettling feeling that something was very wrong.

Jake glanced at you, raising an eyebrow as he munched on a sandwich  "What do you mean strange? He seems pretty normal to me"

You sighed, "Normal? The man stares at me as if he can see right through me, and it's starting to freak me out" expressing how weirded out you were.

Jake chuckled, dismissing her concerns. "Come on, Y/N, you're overthinking it. He's just an eccentric professor. Sure he’s a bit weird and not funny when he tries to be, he’s just a normal fella with staring problems"

You nodded, trying to brush off the feelings of unease. But deep down, the feeling that something was wrong continued to gnaw at her. It’s fair that Jake would think you’d overreact. You’re the type that freaks out when a moth or a fly comes near you or when you see a roach and scream out for Jake to kill it in which he will forever tease you about it.

One afternoon, Professor Jongseong's demeanor took a dark turn. He’d become a lot more attentive and much closer to you not caring if it’s publicly displayed. This sudden act was caused when he had seen a male student confess his feelings to you, and it sent him into a jealous rage. He knew he had to make a move to ensure that you would be his, forever.

After class, he called you to stay behind. You complied, unaware of the sinister intentions that lurked beneath his calm façade.

"So Y/N," Jongseong began with a demanding tone, " Is there anything you’d like to share with me?"

Y/n looks at the professor in confusion not understanding the meaning behind his question “What do you mean Sir?” 

“Oh don’t be so stupid..” He scoffs which puts you in a flabbergasted state from the words that had left his mouth. “Who was that little boy you were talking to?”

“Uhm Sir, don’t you think you’re being a bit unprofessional? And why do you care who I speak to? It has nothing to do with you” You crossed your arms feeling a bit offended and secretly intimidated but stood your ground.

“Oh my sweet girl… Schools finish, which means Professor Jongseong is signed off. You’re talking to Park Jay sweetie, so you will answer my damn question” His voice came out rough and lower than how he spoke before. He begins to leave his spot behind his desk slowly. “Who is that boy? And why did he make you smile? You’ve never smiled like that to me”

“I-I seriously do not k-know who you are talking about Si-”

“It’s Jay, Baby” He cut you off, rendering her speechless by the endearment name he called you “If you haven’t already noticed by now sweet girl, I’m in love with you” 

His confession took you by surprise. "Si- No Jay, I'm your student, and I can't be in a relationship with you. It's against the rules."

Ignoring your words, he took a step closer, his eyes filled with an unsettling obsession "You'll be mine, Y/N. There's nothing you can do to stop it. You belong to me, and no one can keep me from having you."

Terrified, you tried to flee, but Jongseong blocked your path and forced a kiss upon you. Your screams fell on deaf ears as he continued to assert his dominance, with his hands trying to roam over your body wanting to feel every inch of your body like he’s always dreamed of.

"You psycho!" You shouted, finally finding the strength to fight back.

In a desperate move, you bit his lip hard and delivered a painful kick to his groin. Gasping in pain, Jongseong released you, allowing you to make a frantic call to Jake for help. Pulling out your phone you quickly dial Jake’s number in which he thankfully picks up right away, “Y/n? Whe-”

“Jaeyun! Help me! Professor Jongseong chasing after me!” You say in distress on the phone.

“I’m on my way! Hold on” Jake ends the call. You peeked behind seeing that Professor Jongseong or ‘Jay’ was now in sight, once he saw how your fearful eyes were looking towards you his face turned into a smirk “Where you running my sweet baby?”, He begins to pick up his speed.

To your shock, Jake showed up as you took a turn into one of the corridors leading to the exit. He had arrived just as the crazy Professor had inched closer to you.

Without hesitation, Jake confronted Jongseong with a quick fist to his face, and a fierce fight ensued. Despite Jongseong's earlier confidence, it was Jake who emerged victorious. 

The two friends fled the school, leaving behind the deranged professor who was passed out on the floor with blood trickling down his nose.

-

The pair of you arrived at Jake's place in which he ushered you with his help. Placing you on his couch.

"I'm sorry you had to go through that, Y/N" Jake said, his voice filled with remorse. "I should've believed you when you told me about him the other day . I'm truly sorry."

You shook your head "It's not your fault, Jake. I'm fine now, thanks to you."

Jake took her hands in his, his expression turning eerily reminiscent of Professor Jongseong's possessive gaze. "I promise you're safe now. There will be no more encounters like that from now on” 

Jake begins to take your hands into his and his voice and demeanor slowly changes from worried to the similar look Professor Jongseung had whenever he looked at you 

“I’ll make sure of it…besides I’m not letting anyone take you from me..... my sweet love”

Sunoo had always been the type of person who excelled in everything he did. Whether it was acing exams, mastering new hobbies, or being the go-to person for advice, he was an achiever in every sense of the word. But there was one thing that had eluded him for far too long, and it happened to be the one thing that mattered most to him: asking you to be his girlfriend.

As his best friend, you had been by his side through thick and thin. You had celebrated his triumphs and consoled him during his setbacks. You two had a bond that was unbreakable, but Sunoo couldn't shake the nervousness that accompanied the thought of taking your friendship to the next level.

One sunny afternoon, you and Sunoo found yourselves at your favorite park, sitting on a cozy blanket, and sharing a picnic. The atmosphere was light, and laughter filled the air as you chatted about everything and nothing at all. Sunoo couldn't have asked for a more perfect moment.

He took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest, and then he turned to you with a nervous smile. "Hey, there's something I've been wanting to talk to you about."

Your curiosity piqued, you gave him an encouraging nod. "Sure, Sunoo, what's on your mind?"

Sunoo fidgeted for a moment, then blurted out, "Well, you know we've been best friends for a really long time, right?"

You nodded, wondering where this conversation was headed. "Of course, Sunoo. We've been through so much together."

"Yeah, we have," Sunoo replied, his voice growing more confident. "And I've loved every moment of it. You mean the world to me, and I can't imagine my life without you in it."

Your heart skipped a beat as you looked into Sunoo's eyes, seeing a vulnerability that he rarely showed. "Sunoo, what are you trying to say?"

Taking a deep breath, Sunoo finally mustered the courage to say the words he had been rehearsing in his mind for weeks. "I want you to be my girlfriend, [Y/n]. I've been holding onto this for so long because I didn't want to risk our friendship, but I can't hide my feelings any longer. I love you."

A stunned silence hung in the air as you processed Sunoo's confession. It felt like time had frozen, and the world had faded away, leaving just the two of you in this moment. Finally, a smile spread across your face, and tears welled up in your eyes.

"Sunoo, I've been waiting for you to ask me that for so long," you admitted, your voice filled with emotion. "I love you too."

Sunoo's face lit up with joy, and he couldn't contain his excitement any longer. He leaned in, capturing your lips in a sweet and tender kiss. As he pulled away, he whispered, "You are the cause of my Euphoria."

Your heart swelled with love as you realized that Sunoo's love for you was as deep and profound as your love for him.

“ So are you”

Jungwon had always been the reliable one, the steadfast leader that his friends could count on no matter what. As the de facto leader of their group, he had taken it upon himself to handle everything, from planning their outings to solving their problems. It was a role he had grown into, and he prided himself on being the dependable friend.

But lately, the weight of his responsibilities had begun to crush him. His studies were becoming more demanding, his part-time job was eating up his free time, and he was barely getting enough sleep. On top of all that, he felt a growing pressure to maintain the group's harmony. They all looked up to him, and he couldn't let them down.

One evening, as Jungwon was buried in his textbooks, his phone buzzed with a message from Sunghoon, one of his closest friends. It read, "Hey, Jungwon, we noticed you've been really stressed lately. Is everything okay?"

Jungwon hesitated for a moment, his fingers hovering over the keyboard. He wanted to open up to his friends, to let them in on the struggles he was facing, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Instead, he replied with a forced smiley emoji and a reassuring message, "Yeah, I'm fine, just a bit busy with school and work. Thanks for asking though!"

As days turned into weeks, Jungwon continued to put on a brave face, even though the pressure was becoming unbearable. He was determined to handle everything on his own because he didn't want to burden his friends with his problems. He believed that he could manage it all, that he could maintain the facade of strength.

But his friends were not blind to his struggles. They could see the exhaustion in his eyes, the way he seemed to be constantly on edge. One evening, after a group hangout, Sunghoon and Heeseung decided that they couldn't stand by and watch their friend suffer in silence any longer.

They cornered Jungwon in a quiet corner of the cafe they often frequented. Sunghoon spoke first, his voice filled with concern. "Jungwon, you don't have to do this all on your own, you know. We're here for you. We're your friends."

Heeseung nodded in agreement. "We've noticed that you've been carrying a heavy burden, and we want to help. You don't have to be so strict on yourself. We can share the load."

Jungwon's heart ached at their words. He had always prided himself on being the one who could handle everything, but he couldn't deny that he was drowning in his responsibilities. A tear welled up in his eye as he finally let his guard down.

"Guys, I… I appreciate your offer," Jungwon admitted, his voice cracking. "But I've been so afraid of letting you down, of burdening you with my problems. I didn't want you to see me as weak."

Sunghoon reached out and placed a reassuring hand on Jungwon's shoulder. "Jungwon, asking for help doesn't make you weak. It makes you human. We're your friends because we care about you, and we want to support you, just as you've supported us all these years."

Heeseung added, "We may not be able to take away all your problems, but we can at least share the load, and together, we'll make it through."

As Jungwon wiped away his tears, he realized that he didn't have to carry the weight of the world on his shoulders alone. His friends were there for him, ready to offer their help and shoulder some of the burden. In that moment, the bonds of their friendship grew stronger, and Jungwon learned that it was okay to lean on others when times got tough.