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Summary: Just some fluff about Tsu'tey being a good mate while still being rude to everyone else.
Tsuâtey called himself a provider, he was a provider of many things to many people. He provided for his clan, his family, and his home but heâd never provide for anyone more than you. He prided himself on being the best mate ever and being able to protect you and provide for you. You would tell him constantly that he was the best mate anyone could ask for, it only served to inflate his ego further.
However, one thing Tsuâtey hated, you were so different from him and not just because you were a girl but because you were human still. Now you did have an avatar, you have mated with him before Eywa, but you did want to wait before fully transferring over your consciousness completely. You and Norm enjoyed getting to have a human side still. Tsuâtey hated it, he hated that when you fell asleep you werenât really there with him. Donât get me wrong, caring for two bodies is a challenge and sometimes you do wish that you didnât have to. Tsuâtey hated that sometimes youâd sleep in or something and heâd have to go to the sky people and see you. He also hated when you got sick or something and then you wouldnât link in for a while, he hated not having you in your avatar body.
Like today, you stayed up really late doing some paperwork and science experiments with some plants and you may have gone to bed at like four in the morning. The Naâvi were early risers for the most part, so when you werenât up at around nine, Tsuâtey came to you. He walked over to the scientistsâ tents and metal home base with his usual scowl on his face. He hated being over here with the humans, he warmed up to the sky people once he got to know you and Jake but he still didnât love being by a whole bunch of them.
He walked up to the metal door, crouched down to get inside and grabbed one of the breathing masks. He walked into the lab and saw some faces he recognized not that he cared about any of them.
âHey Tsuâtey,â Norm said as he brought his fingers to his forehead to sign âI see youâ which Tsuâtey returned out of respect.
âIâm looking for my mate.â
âSheâs in her room.â
Tsuâtey stayed quiet, he didnât know where your room was or at least couldnât remember.
âItâs at the back, first right. Youâll see her name on the door.â
Tsuâtey nodded as he headed to your room with the directions given to him. He saw your name on the door, after you showed him how to spell your name and what your name being written out in English looked like, and entered the room. Boy, you were a sight for sore eyes, you had kicked some of the sheets off your body in your sleep. Your arms were raised and your head rested on its side as you lay on your back. You looked so peaceful and so soft, Tsuâtey couldnât help but smile and brush the back of a finger on your cheek.
You stirred lightly, Tsuâtey placed a hand on your exposed stomach, his hands were so warm. Since Pandora was so hot, you wore next to nothing to sleep, your short shorts and cropped tank top revealed a lot of skin. Tsuâtey wasnât bothered by it, not to mention he liked to feel your soft and smooth skin. His large hand was the size of your torso, his hand splayed on your stomach dwarfing you compared to him.
He decided to kiss you awake, he kissed your forehead then your stomach. He felt your legs move and watched as your face contorted and you whined as you were being woken from your slumber. Your eyes opened slowly and you looked at the blue giant kneeling by your bed, you smiled at him and stretched. You move to sit up a little and kiss his cheek, he pulls you right off the bed and into his lap. He held you close to his large body and you snuggled into him.
âI missed you this morning.â
âSorry, I was up late.â
âI told you not to do that.â
âBut I was making good headway.â
âDoesnât matter.â
âIâm sorry Tsuâtey, how could I ever make it up to you.â
âBe with me forever.â
âI already am.â
He kissed your cheek and you giggled slightly, he kissed you a few more times as you giggled and squirmed in his hold. His large hands held onto your tiny body as you held onto his much larger and longer arms.
You finally decided to get up out of bed, you stretched and grabbed your water bottle by your bed. You drank the little bit left inside before the sound of you sucking in air through the straw could be heard. You went to leave your room to get more water for your water bottle before Tsuâtey wrapped his arm around your waist.
âWhere are you going?â
âJust to get more water.â
âIâll get it for you.â
âItâs fine Tsuâtey, really.â
âI am your mate and I can provide for you.â
âDo you even know where the water cooler is?â
âI can find it.â
âWell, all the power to you then,â you hand him your water bottle and sit on your bed as he leaves, you knew there was no fighting with him on it.
He leaves your room and walks to where all the scientists are.
âYou,â Tsuâtey points at Norm, âwhere do I find the water to fill this?â Tsuâtey showed him your water bottle he held.
âI can fill it up for you.â
âNo, I can fill it myself for my mate.â
âIt would probably be easier if I-â
âJust show me where it is.â
âItâs back down the same hallway as the bedrooms, but it will be the room without a door. You see the jug with the water in it. Just push the little handle down.â
Tsuâtey didnât entirely understand but he was nothing if not a good mate.
Tsuâtey went and searched for the contraption the human talked about, once he found what he presumed was the machine, he kneeled down and his large hand held your water bottle and his single finger pushed down on the lever. He felt so silly for doing things this way when he could go out and forge you fresh water with no problem.
He felt too big for this place and really, he was, it was made for at best a six-foot frame, he was like quadruple that. He went back to your room and handed you your water bottle, you had sat up on your bed and Tsuâtey sat on the floor in front of you. You smiled at him and took a big drink.
he knew it was going to hurt; any man the size of him would reflect that under his belt. any woman, no matter the body count, would be in for it during a night with a brute like him.
but when you came along, doe-eyed and so much smaller than him, something stirred on the bottom of his abdomen. behind the zipper of his jeans, his cock chubbed up at first glance.
he was already huge enough to see the outline of his bulge through his jeans, or whatever cargos, he wore, but his growing erection made it that much more obvious.
he had never been one to notice before, but with you, he couldn't help it. the way he dwarfed you as you stood by his side, your (much) smaller hand completely engulfed by his giant one.
despite the size difference, he was gentleâas gentle as he could be. a brute as big as him with a tiny doll like youâlike porcelain, you were going to break. and he was going to be the one to break you.
he ruts his hips against yours, his bulbous tip collecting your slick along his cock. a whimper, or mewl, escaping your throat whenever he grazes your clit. his breathing is heavy, muttered curses and phrases in german under his breath.
"so eine hĂŒbsche muschi, nur fĂŒr mich..." his voice is hushed and low, as if he's talking to himself about how heavenly your puffy lips are against his girthy cock.
he keeps a large hand around the base of his girthy dick, the other planted on the bed, just above your hip as he steadies himself. the bed is dipping heavily with the focused weight.
he finds himself growing impossibly harder at the sounds of your strained squeaks, watching the sweat bead down the side of your face before his eyes find where his cock lays heavy against your sopping cunt.
your thighs slick with arousal and previous climaxes as he had worked you open on his tongue and fingers, his skin glistening under the light. your juices painted his chin, his fingers pruned from being buried deep in your sensitive pussy, desperately swallowed by your spongy walls.
he hummed lowly, almost a groan as his hand around his girthy base slapped his cock against your slick labia, the head of his cock beating against your swollen, hypersensitive clit he'd been toying with all night.
"diese muschi gehört mir, nicht wahr? hmm...?" you knew not what he said, but his tone was smug, cocky as he gave your cunt a few more slaps with his dick, humping his length between your folds.
you were squirming under him, not even fucked by his huge cock yet, and you were already on the brink of overstimulation, teetering along the lines of being too much. but it was just right.
his hand propped on the bed found your waist, stilling you as his hips halted, dragging his tip down your pussy to your leaking slit. evidence of previous orgasms spilled from your hole, "shhh, sei still, mein schatz..." he cooed, a callouses thumb tracing along the soft, supple skin of your waist before digging his fingers into your flesh.
he needed self control as he lined his cock with your hole, teasing along the folds before beginning to split you in half. whimpers falling from your lips at the mere task of just fitting the tip past your entrance.
he groaned loudly at the way your pussy welcomed him, swallowing his bulbous head with a squelch and a tight pulse as he stretched you open. the previous rounds of his finger and tongue doing nothing to aid the sheer stretch of your cunt around his dick.
it hurt like hell as he inched his cock deeper, reveling in the way your face contorted, strangled cries leaving your lips as tears pricked your eyes. your face flushing pink as salty trails glistened down your heated cheeks.
it was like you were practically impaling yourself on his thick, meaty cock. your body being split down the middle to accommodate for such space he took up in your cunt, your spongy walls clamping tightly around his dick.
"ScheiĂe, schatz...du bist so eng..." he cursed, his hand around his girth retracting to his hip.
he watched as his cock sunk deeper past your puffy lips, the way your pussy swallowed him with a sickening, lewd squelch that made his eyes flutter shut. his hips bucked, followed by curses as he couldn't help himself from rocking his hips. speeding up to a comfortable pace.
the skin of your backside quickly flushed red as his pace became more and more relentlessâhe had told you before he wasn't good with virgins. you assured him you could handle it, and he promised he would try to be gentle. key word, try.
well, he had tried, and failed as his hips desperately rut into your heavenly, slick pussy with lewd sounds of your skin coming together rapidly. his full, heavy balls slapping against your backside with each time his hips pounded into your cunt.
he was a lost cause, muttering incoherent phrases of half-german, half-english. most of what you could pick out was praises to your pussy, how you were made to fit his cock in your tight holeâthough you were too cock-drunk, babbling nonsense into moans under him to hear a word he said.
"verdammt, deine muschi ist der himmel, kleines mÀuschen..." he praised in a coo, his body now leaning to cover yours, his heavy weight pressing your back further into the mattress, "so verdammt eng und nass..."
his hand on your waist slid down to your stomach, he swore he could feel the skin warp under his calloused prints as his bulbous tip slammed your cervix.
when his eyes finally left where your two body conjoined, up to your pretty face where tears streamed down your cheeks, disheveled hair splayed across the pillow behind your head and matted to your forehead. his eyes fluttered shut as his dick twitched and throbbed against your spongy walls.
your pained cries turned to whimpers and hiccuped moans, hands clawing at his back to pull him impossibly closer in a desperate attempt to feel him deeper.
it wasn't long until you felt another warmth building in your lower abdomen, familiar in feel to the previous, but so much more hammering as it built, and built, and built.
könig could feel how you sunk your nails into his back, as if you feared he would deny you the ecstasy of release. he felt the way your cunt clamped around him, pulsing in sync with your heartbeatâhis too.
his hips falteredâhe had never finished this quick, but then again, your pussy was like a fucking drug, and he was an addict.
"das ist es...that's it, mauschen..." he whispered breatlhessly into your ear, his heavy, warm breath against your skin as he waited for your release to boil over with his.
he moaned loudly against your sweat, sticky skin, uttering more praises under his breath as he felt his cock twitch. he watched the way your jaw went slack, how your body shuddered under him before going limp, boneless under his weight.
a shuddered breath slipped past his lips as he came deep in your pussy, painting your walls a creamy, thick white as he filled you. his eyes fell back to your pussy, watching as he's milked dry of every last bit of his pearly, white cum.
he rubbed a rough thumb over your clit, watching you flinch and squirm from the sensitivity as he kept an eye on how his gooey release oozed from your hole, despite the fact his cock was still plugged inside of you.
he hummed lowly in appreciation as he took two fingers to spread the thick substance to coat your folds.
fuck, maus, you were ruined for anyone else now, guess you're stuck with him.
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One night stand with ghost that turns out to be a husband ghost in disguise. Hooking up with your lieutenant was supposed to be a haha funny thing. A good stress relief to maybe build morale. Not for you to have an overbearing husband on duty 24/7. Forcing you into his office during work hours just to have you sit on his lap. Pulling you closer just enough so your back presses to his chest.
Doesn't even complain when you get bored and roll your hips against his, just pulls you closer and let's you use his body while he works. Sure his dick's hard but who's going to do all this paperwork???
Don't even think about sleeping alone. He's bringing you along on missions too, with the help of price of course. Lunch? You're eating with him, dinner too. No fighting it, especially when he's feeding you personally in his office with a gentle hand squishing your cheeks and a steady hand with your spoon.
Doesn't even let you workout alone, he's always on standby. Blonde hair catching your attention in the gym mirror because he's always nearby after the one night. Going to the pub? He's joining. Following behind like some guard dog that pays for all your drinks and drives away sleazy guys. Don't you think he's doing his job well as a husband?
Tell him he's doing good. He's doing his best to be there for you. And be yours. Forever. But tell him he's doing well please?
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a/n: tsu'tey might be a mean old bastard, but he's my mean old bastard
pairing: tsu'tey x afab!na'vi!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), fingerfucking
Tsuâtey hated you
he is completely sure of that fact, a dreamwalker that had come with Tsyeyk te Suli, and so so infuriating because you struggled to learn anything about the Naâvi way
you flailed in the forest, could barely hold a bow without getting tired or go ride a pali without falling off
the only thing that saved you was how viciously you admired Eywa, how you studied every single thing he gave you and how you tried your best even if you landed face first in the earth
but, he still disliked you
and yet, here you were in his arms, so pliant and soft and pretty as you arch your back and beg for more, tail curling back to reveal your drooling pussy
he doesnât remember how he got here, and he doesnât really care as he stares at you
your legs are spread wide, and you turn your head back to look at him with those wide eyes of yours, golden irises a thin ring as you look up at him
you smell so sweet, sound so sweet as you beg him to fuck you, to fill you, and he falls down to his knees on the mossy floor, using his hand to rub at the curve of your ass
his hand wraps around your tail and tugs, listening to your whimper and your gasp, and he watches as your cunt clenches around nothing
for a tawtute, you sure were a pretty little thing, such a beautiful thing underneath his hand, and he slides his fingers through your folds, collecting your slick with them
you whine and try to rock your hips backward and get him to fuck you on his fingers, but Tsuâtey just simply pulls his fingers away until you stop moving
you slightly whimper and clutch onto the mossy ground, begging him to fuck you, and he mumbles for you to have patience
his fingers simply rub against your folds again until he thinks heâs slicked up his thick fingers enough, and he slides them into you, relishing in the little gasp you let out
itâs addicting, the little sounds you make, the pathetic mewls and the small whines of his name, and Tsuâtey pumps his fingers in and out of you
who knew a tawtute could sound so lovely when so debauched
he curls his fingers, searching for that sweet spot that he knows you have, and you let out a breathy gasp as your pussy clenches around him
he smirks and continuously bullies the spot, listening to you moan and watching you buck your hips backward to get him deeper and deeper
he can feel his cock throb in his loincloth, and his free hand comes down to untie it and release himself from his pants
his hand pumps himself, swiping his thumb over the tip and spreading it along the shaft
Tsuâtey bites his lip, fangs digging into the plump flesh, and you rut your hips backward and beg for him to fuck you please, you need him so bad
he cannot resist you, and he stands up on his knees, removing his fingers from your drooling cunt and putting them in his mouth
you tasted sweet as well, and Tsuâtey wants a taste from the source from himself
but then you whine and rock your hips backward, grinding your pussy against his cock, and the thought flies from Tsuâteyâs head as he lines himself up and pushes himself in
youâre so warm, so tight, and so wet, and every time his hips draw back, thereâs the loud sound of a squelch filling the forest air
his hand hold onto your kuru, massaging it gently, and it makes you gasp and arch your back even further, begging him to fuck into you
he hums and complies, mind too filled with the haze of pleasure as he brings his other hand down to rub at your clit
it makes your cunt clench down on him, and it causes you to let out a pretty keen of his name as your hands dig lines into the soft dirt
he quickens his hips, letting them hump into you like some sort of feral animal, and by Eywa, he needs to cum in you, needs to cum in you and mark you as his
heâs getting closer and closer, and you beg him to mate with him, please, please you need to feel what heâs feeling when you cum
Tsuâtey moves his hand from your clit to grab his kuru, pulling it from behind his back and watching the pink tendrils curl in the air towards yours
he brings up yours, feeling your pussy clench around him, and heâs so close, about to fall over the cliff and into the vast abyss of pleasure
bringing the end of kuru to yours, he is so close to connecting them
then, his eyes open, and he finds himself in his sleeping pod, cock achingly hard in his tewng, and completely unsatisfied
he looks up and in horror, he finds you staring at him and asking if heâs ready for the lessons today
you donât seem to notice how he aches for you, and he waves you away and tells you to train with Neytiri and Tseyk te Suli for the time being, he had some important matters to take care of first
not even questioning his order, you leap down from branch to branch somewhat clumsily but much better than your first attempt when you had first arrived at the Omatikaya Clan
Tsuâtey curses under his breath as he gets up and out of his pod
heâll have to take care of his little problem first
Summary: Being oblivious to someone else flirting with you gets you in trouble with your mate.
Warnings: Dom Tsuâtey, Sub reader, Kinda angry Tsuâtey, P in V, Creampie, Bit of kuru play?
Word count: 538
Translation(s): Ma lor muntxa si, lumpe zene nga si oe keftxo -> My beautiful mate, why must you make me upset?
Kehe! nga new tsonta act na a pestu, nga kanom zettx na 'aw -> No, you want to act like a whore, you get treated like one
Nga lu ktml -> You are mine , Oe lu ut ngamt ma sayrĂŹp muntxa si -> Iâm all yours my handsome mate
TsĂŹltsan 'eve, oe kawkrr new ne kame losx lefnelan 'ampi nga nĂŹmun -> Good girl, I never want to see another male touch you again.
A/N: My apologies for getting this out a bit late, I was doubting if this was good enough- but here it is, enjoy <3
Oh you were in for it, letting another male flirt with you infront of your mate. You were oblivious to it though, you didnât even see the way Tsuâteys eyes narrowed and how his tail swished rapidly behind him.
The warrior Tsa'ri was known for going after mated females not caring if it was wrong, he had eventually set his sights on you.
You hated Tsaâri, like actually hated him so much. He was annoying never leaving you alone, never giving you an ounce of space.
Tsuâtey finally snapped when he saw the male lay his hand on your shoulder and the way you gave him a forced soft smile, immediately he walked over and bent over picking up your small frame before throwing you over his shoulder.
You squealed as he started walking towards his hut knowing you were now in trouble. Tsuâtey burst through the flaps of the hut walking to the middle and lays you down on the soft bedding he made for the both of you.
Not bothering to tie the flaps shut he pulled off the hideous human clothing you wore since you refused to wear traditional naâvi clothing throwing it somewhere âMa lor muntxa si, lumpe zene nga si oe keftxo?â
He didnât give you a chance to respond as he quickly pulled his tewng to the side letting his now hard cock out and positioned himself at your entrance before bottoming out in one hard thrust.
A high pitched scream left your lips, your hands reaching out to grab onto his arms âI..iâm sorry..â
âKehe! nga new tsonta act na a pestu, nga kanom zettx na 'awâ he hisses pulling out till the tip was just inside then slams back in knocking the breath out your lungs.
He rutted into you at a hard and fast pace not caring for your cries or pleas for him to slow down. You were his no one elseâs, his little mate, so why the hell would you let someone else flirt with you?
Fuck he loved how small you were compared to him, barely even reaching past his tewng, even now as he moved to lean over you your entire body seemed to be engulfed by his huge frame.
His back slowly arched as he moved to place his face into the crook of your neck inhaling your sweet scent. âNga. lu. ktmlâ He growled in your ear as with each word he sent a harsh thrust making your eyes roll back.
The coil building up in your stomach finally snapped as you gushed all over his cock, the male above you groaned feeling your walls fluttering around him and felt his own climax approaching.
Moving one of your hands to his back you found his kuru gently tugging on it, that was more than enough to send Tsuâtey over the edge.
With a final snap of his hips the man stilled inside of you spilling his seed deep in your empty womb, letting go of his kuru you moved you hand to his cheek now.
âOe lu ut ngamt ma sayrĂŹp muntxa siâ you said breathlessly, your mate chuckled softly âTsĂŹltsan 'eve, oe kawkrr new ne kame losx lefnelan 'ampi nga nĂŹmunâ
Hi, if this is ok with you, can you do a oneshot where Tsu'tey and human pregnant reader. Where Tsu'tey and y/n are laying one night talking about names for their child and then suddenly they feel the baby kick for the first time. You can do the rest however you want lovely.đ
Hope you enjoy
Eywa's Gift
Tsutey x Pregnant Human Reader
Summary: nothing more fills his heart with joy then spending time with his woman and their growing child
Warning: kinda short
Yn/3rd person pov
It was very rare to have a quiet morning even more so with your mate still in bed when you wake up "morning" you grogily spoke lazily throwing your arm over him in a somewhat of a hug.
"Morning ma yn" he whispered his body cramped up in your queen sized bed, you had to sleep in the lab now since norman said being couped up with the mask all the time wasn't good for the baby.
I think that was the first time tsutey ever listened and agreed with him "you should've gone back" I whispered cuddling into his warm body nuzzling my head into his chest.
His hands moved to settle around me "no ways I would leave you and the child" his voice was low and raspy still laced with sleep I giggled quietly closing my eyes basking in this moment.
"We don't get do to this very often" I whispered making him hum in response "we must cherish it" he spoke his hands slowly moving to draw little patterns onto my skin.
I let out a happy groan as I stretched out my limbs but took a sudden intake of breath "what happened" tsutey shot up his eyes on me I shook my head "I'm ok I'm ok" I breathed out.
I grabbed his arm to help me sit up "i-i think the baby moved" I murmured my hand slowly felt around the area tsutey sat silently his breath hitched.
I gasped in delight as I felt it "here" I squealed grabbing tsuteys hand bringing it to my stomach he took in a breath his eyes staring at my stomach intently when he finally released his breath it was a shakey one.
"Their going to be a mighty hunter" he smiled showing off his teeth I giggled happily putting my hand over his feeling the baby's movement through his hand.
"Eywa has blessed us" he whispered leaning his head onto mine giving me small kisses and pecks all over my head whispering praises and prayers.
"They will grow mighty and beautiful just like their mother" I bit my lip blushing from his words and turned my head away to embarrassed to look at him.
But he slowly raised his hand to turn my face to his, his lip connecting with mine we kissed in till we were both breathless but even then he kept his face closer.
"I want this to last forever, I want to raise a family with you, to cherish you and to love you for eternity"
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