girls need love
loāak Ć f!reader Ć tsireya
SUMMARY when loāak forgets to give his mates the attention they deserve, they take matters into their own hands. you and tsireya are set on him learning his lesson ā ignore your girls long enough, and theyāll make sure you feel it.
WARNING mdni, sub!loāak, switch!tsireya, switch/dom!reader, fluff, angst, hurt-comfort, miscommunication or rather complete lack of it, scheming, wlw, porn with plot, alien biology, making out, dirty talk, teasing, edging, restrains, humiliation if you squint, spit as lube, ass worship, breast and nipple play, oral sex (both giving and receiving), cunnilingus, mutual masturbation, fingering, fisting implied, 69, orgasm control, orgasm denial, overstimulation, cock slapping, double blow-job, very poor naāvi, mild use of y/n, lower case intended, possible typos and grammar/spelling mistakes.
WORDS 13k
A/N here goes my first ever fanfic! decided to set on loreya with reader. i am super nervous, but i've decided to take this little step in right direction, and share my works :). it may not be perfection, but still something that i am finally proud of. there will be possible grammar/spelling mistakes as english is not my first language. comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated. <3
loāak. you both missed him, so much. lately, he had been caught up in all of his duties ā hunting, training, meetings ā almost forgetting about his mates. or he completely forgot? you werenāt sure anymore if he remembered you existed. tsireya, even in the middle of her tsakarem training, always found some time. but loāak was either always too busy or too tired for anything. truthfully, you didnāt even spend any time as three anymore. no talks, hugging together to sleep, shared mealsā¦ not to even mention sex. when he comes back home, most of the times you and tsireya are asleep, and by sunrise, he is gone again.
you werenāt angry, no. you understand that, as a warrior, he had to protect the village. the people come first, of course. but you were exhausted. and it wasnāt just you; you could see it in tsireya too. the sweet, caring girl youād grown up with and loved dearly was carrying her own weight of disappointment. so heavy that she even talked to her mother, the tsahƬk, just to order loāak some rest. yet with him being well, she couldnāt do much.
then there was tsireyaās heat, two weeks ago. it was brutal. you were alone, again, because loāak went with hunting party to drive akula off from the reef. and he goes knowing well, that one of his mates will now need him more than ever. loāakās absence was hard on tsireya. her body was aching, mood swinging. and she kept looking at you like she wanted him, but he wasnāt there. tsaheylu wasnāt complete without loāak, and tsireya needed both of her mates to feel better. you could not help her, no matter how much you tried to take care of your mate. you both had to deal with it alone, which wasā¦ painful. she was restless, and you felt guilty for not being able to fix it. you tried to distract her, tried to comfort her, and tried to meet her needs as best as you could.
it wasnāt just physical. it was the emotional absence, the longing for bond. you felt it in your chest every time you saw her trying to pretend she was okay, every time she bit her lip and whispered loāakās name in the dark as you pleasured her. his absence was impossible to ignore. and you, both of you, were stuck with it.
so now, here you were.
a quiet whine echoed through marui as the tip of your tongue teasingly slipped over tsireyaās entrance. her thighs placed around your shoulders as she quivered. feeling your mate tense up, you looked up at her. tsireyaās bioluminescent freckles showed along her skin in the dim light of your woven home.
āmawey, yawntutsyƬp,ā you whispered, placing gentle kisses along her inner thigh.
tsireya nodded, although the motion was barely visible. she was clearly struggling to ease her breath, chest rising too quickly, as if even calming herself took more concentration than she had left. āiām trying,ā she whispered shakily, but it sounded more like a plea than reassurance.
you smirked against her and went in again, slower this time. flattening your tongue, you licked a meticulous stripe through her folds, savouring her taste. salty, yet so damn addicting. your tongue circled her clit, lazy and deliberate, before sealing your lips around it and lapping hard. without even meaning to, tsireyaās hips jerked up to meet your mouth as you sucked on her swollen bud. it made her fingers dig into the mat, like she needed something to anchor her sanity. holding her steady by the hips, you moved her closer to your mouth while your fingers sank into her soft, teal skin.
āopen your legs more,ā you murmured against her, voice hoarse. she obeyed instantly, almost instinctively, spreading herself for you. the faint shimmer of her glowing slick already dripping across her inner thighs. what a disguise of a good girl, you knew she could be feisty when she wanted to. you rose slightly, taking a better look at her and eywa; she looked breathtaking. her black curly locks were loose around her head, freshly unbraided. oh, how you loved her. stealing a quick kiss from her lips that tsireya tried to chase with her own, but you went back to her awaiting pussy.
you licked her as before, again focusing on the swollen nub at the top. tsireyaās bit her lip, trying to muffle all the noises she made. her fingers tangled in your hair, pulling your head closer as if wordlessly asking for more. and you gave her exactly that.
tightening your grip on her hips and pinning her down. you gave her one more slow, deep lick before moving onto her sweet hole.
āplease, donāt tease,ā tsireya whined the moment she felt your tongue slipping inside her. she slapped hand over her mouth, trying to stay quiet. yet the tiny, choked noises kept slipping out anyway.
pressing your mouth to her cunt more firmly, teasing her with shallow strokes before you obliged, finally dipping your tongue just a little deeper. her walls clenched around you, hot and welcoming and tight, as if trying to pull you deeper. you groaned into her, sucking on her hole, making her hips buck. ālook at you, so wet for me already.ā and you were right ā tsireya was dripping already, slick coating your tongue each time you lapped. the taste of her, sharp and sweet, was settling in your mouth in a way that made you dizzy. āyou taste so amazing, paskalƬn.ā you praised and sucked at her pussy again, this time adding a finger.
tsireya gasped and her back arched off the mat, meeting your face. without any control over her body, she rocked her hips against your mouth, trying to seek even more friction as she struggled to find a rhythm. her thighs shook around you, and you could feel her getting close.
āshh,ā you murmured into her, voice low but patient. iāve got you.ā the words alone made her whimper.
ānot yet, baby,ā you whispered, finally pulling your mouth away. instead, you began pressing slow, tender kisses along her inner thigh, deliberately easing the stimulation just enough to let her breathe again. tsireya shuddered at the loss of your tongue, chest rising desperately as she tried to steady herself. frustration tangled in her gut, she wanted- no, needed to finally cum.
you couldnāt allow her to cum yet. not when loāak hadnāt seen the little show the two of you had put up for him. and then, as if summoned by the thought..
tsireya felt it, the shift. the way your attention moved, your body lifting just slightly away from her needy cunt. she blinked, dazed, trying to piece herself together, when the sound reached her ears. a soft rustle of drapes closing off the marui being pulled aside. fresh ocean air swept in, carrying salt and sunlight with it, thin rays spilling across the woven floor as loāak stepped inside.
you pushed yourself up onto your arms and glanced back, catching sight of your other mate finally returning. a small smirk curved your lips. without looking away from him, one of your hands slid back between tsireyaās thighs, your fingers finding her clit again. this time infuriatingly slow, painfully even.
tsireya inhaled sharply, her body reacting instantly, and hips chased your fingers. her hands moved instinctively to her chest, sliding up her own body. she cupped her tits, tugging lightly at one of her nipples, head tilting back as a low moan slipped free. this move showed off her neck, skin marked with your bruised hickeys. widening her thighs more to accommodate you, she tried to let loāak see exactly how ready she was.
loāak stopped mid-step. his gaze took in the entire scene at once: tsireya spread open, and her tanhƬ mixed with sweat glowing on the mat, hair loose, breath still uneven. on the other hand, there were you between tsireyaās thighs, lips damp, relaxed and confident. both of you clearly having enjoyed yourself.
tsireya looked completely spent ā face flushed, trembling, chest rising fast, eyes heavy with need she had no intention of hiding. she met loāakās gaze, lips parting as her breath hitched, when one of your fingers found its way in. āfuckā¦ yes, please!ā her fingers curled into the mat, as your thumb continued its unhurried, merciless motion on her clit.
taking a quick look at the mesmerising woman before you, you bit your lip. oh, you and loāak were damn lucky enough to call tsireya yours. finally, you glanced back at him, teeth slowly releasing your lower lip as tsireyaās was falling apart beneath your touch.
loāakās jaw tightened, eyes darkening as he took in the sight before him. one of tsireyaās hands was still playing with her nipple, while other moved to caressing your leg. she met loāakās gaze, lips parted as if inviting him. daring him to come closer. and he did, exactly as planned.
āfuck,ā loāak breathed out. āmy girls are so damn hot.ā
he stepped closer, knees bending until he knelt beside you. one hand pulled you closer to press a soft kiss to your temple, while the other cupped tsireyaās cheek, thumb brushing over her skin.
āand your girls need some loving,ā you said, eyes speaking volumes as your nose nudged at his neck, scenting him.
āughā¦ if not that oloāeyktan needs meāā he groaned, trying to keep himself in check.
āloālo, my father can wait,ā tsireya caught in, still fighting to not give in to pleasure. her face nuzzled into his palm, soft and seeking. fingers drifted from your thigh, unconsciously tracing vein lines along his arm.
āweāre more important, arenāt we?ā you asked, tilting your head and brushing your lips along his ear. you licked, then nipped gently, watching his breath hitch. you smirked, knowing exactly where to hit his weakness that always made him shiver.
loāak groaned. āyou know i canāt,ā his hand briefly resting against your hip. palm lingered on tsireyaās cheek for a second longer, brushing along her jawline, before he slowly rose to his feet.
āiām sorry,ā he said, the want was clear in his tone as he looked at you. āiāll make it up to you later.ā
but before you could respond, he stepped back, smiling at you both, and then, just like that, he was gone. the marui suddenly felt larger, emptier, the faint trace of his scent still lingering in the air. you were quiet for a moment, until tsireya exhaled heavily.
āhe left us, again,ā tsireya mumbled saddened. you leaned in, reassuringly brushing your lips along her collarbone, while your hand traced the curve of her ribs. soft, upset smile stretched across your face as you kissed the corner of her lips.
āoh, maātanhƬā¦ i know,ā you whispered, teeth catching lightly on her shoulder, teasing the delicate skin there. āand i might have a plan. but first, let me take care of you.ā
and just as you had expected, loāak didnāt keep his promise. he didnāt come back this evening. from what youād managed to piece together from tonowari earlier, the hunting party had run into trouble. the akula had been unusually restless lately, constantly returning to the reef instead of disappearing into deeper waters. they were dangerous and unpredictable, needing to be taken care of now.
now, night had settled in. you were leaning against the woven linen wall of the marui, legs stretched out. tsireyaās head rested on your thighs while your fingers gently ran through her hair, massaging her scalp, more for comfort than anything else. yours as much as hers. neither of you had said much for a while.
āi hope heās well,ā tsireya murmured at last, her voice barely above the sound of the waves outside.
you let out a quiet giggle, not because it was funny, but because it was easier than letting the worry show too clearly. āwellā¦ itās loāak,ā you said. āwe kinda have to have hope and believe heāll be fine.ā
tsireya reciprocated your chuckle, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. clumsy, reckless loāak. when you and tsireya first got to know him, he seemed like a quiet and shy guy. but it turned out to be just a faƧade. he was hot-headed, always acting first and thinking only after the fact. that part of him hadnāt completely changed, but you had to admit, heād grown. a lot. mating with you and āreya had forced him to slow down, at least a little. to think beyond himself.
āi wish he were here with us now.ā your mate added, looking up at you. you kept brushing tsireyaās hair back gently.
āi know,ā you said, softer now. ābutā¦ heās needed somewhere else tonight.ā the excuse tasted sour in your mouth. you werenāt sure who it was really for ā tsireya, or yourself.
tsireya stiffened. āhe always is,ā she snapped suddenly, lifting her head just enough to look away. āheās needed everywhere, just never here. not with us.ā
the frustration in her voice was sharp, and honest. you bit down on your lip, and damn it hit, because you felt it too.
āi miss him,ā tsireya added, quieter this time. and felt a painful sting in your chest. you swallowed, then rested your hand on her shoulder, grounding both of you.
āme too, tƬyawn,ā you whispered. and in the silence that followed, the empty space where loāak should have been felt heavier than the night itself.
āiāll talk to my father,ā tsireya proposed after a moment. āmaybe heāll ease up on him a bit.ā
you snorted. āoh, great. and then the whole clan will start talking. the mighty warrior canāt handle real work.ā
a corner of her mouth twitched, a soft giggle escaping her lips. āoh, shut up y/n!ā she sat up properly and jabbed her elbow straight into your ribs, causing you to twist in pain and hiss. you sucked in a sharp breath, then laughed despite yourself.
āno, iām serious,ā you said between laughs. āthatās exactly how itāll go. heāll never hear the end of it.ā
tsireya rolled her eyes but didnāt move away, staying close. āheād survive.ā
ābarely,ā you shot back, grinning.
the laugh that escaped you then was louder. freer. probably the first real one in a long time. and it caught you both off guard. you hadnāt realized how much youāve been holding to yourself until that moment. for a brief moment, the worry loosened its grip, and it almost felt normal again.
āprobably,ā tsireya said with a small nod. ābut at least weāll get him back.ā
she pulled one knee up to her chest, arms wrapping around it as her fingers absently tracing patterns against her skin. āi know heās trying to prove himself,ā she went on. āespecially after his dad and neteyamā¦ and i am proud of him. i really am.ā her voice softened. āheās grown so much. he listens more. he thinks more. sometimes i donāt even recognize him.ā she hesitated, breath catching just a little. ābutā¦ā
it was typical tsireya, only seeing good in people. āyeah,ā you replied quietly, before she even had to finish. you shifted slightly, leaning on wooded pillar that supported your marui. āhe is doing well,ā you let out a short, amused laugh. āalmost too well. apparently, some girls even tried to hit on him.ā
tsireya let out an incredulous scoff, looking over at you. āseriously?ā
āseriously,ā you nodded. āone of them actually asked if he was already mated. like she didnāt already know.ā
that earned a soft laugh from tsireya, though it didnāt quite reach her eyes. you noticed the way her shoulders relaxed anyway, just a little, as if the humor helped take the edge off the worry. you glanced over at her then, and really looked at her. the familiar curve of her mouth, the way her lashes cast shadows against her cheeks, the calm strength she carried even when she was frustrated or scared. it grounded you in a way nothing else really did.
āwell,ā tsireya said at last, lips curling into a crooked smile, āit sucks for them. heās ours. oh, heād be so full of himself if he heard that.ā
āhe already is,ā you said. āsometimes.ā lifting one shoulder in a lazy shrug, lips quirking. tsireya turned her head toward you slowly, eyes narrowing as she studied your face. it was the kind of look that said keep talking and see what happens. you held it for a second, then cracked first, your smile giving you away.
āheās quite a catch,ā you giggled, tilting your head and bumped your shoulder against tsireyaās. āand youāre quite a catch, too.ā
āoh, donāt start!ā she exclaimed, quickly covering her mouth. like she just realized how loud sheās been. it was late, too late for any noise and you did not want to wake up anyone.
you chuckled under your breath. ārelax, no one heard.ā
tsireya didnāt answer right away. instead, her eyes lingered on you, softer now, searching your face like she was trying to decide if you were joking or not. and tsireya knew you werenāt, but sometimes she needed extra convincing. all this time, and you still didnāt get how she could doubt herself. this stunning woman ā somehow yours and loāakās, by eywaās grace ā was beautiful in every way that mattered. both inside and out. in the low light, you noticed the faint warmth creeping into her cheeks at your poor attempt of flirt. it made your heart skip a beat, the same as in the beginning of your relationship.
āyouāre impossible,ā tsireya murmured, smile tugging at the corner of her lips.
āno,ā you said, quieter now. āiām serious.ā your voice surprised even you. it came out husky. tsireyaās gaze flicked down to your mouth for half a second before she caught herself, and that was all it took to undo whatever restraint youād had left.
your eyes dropped to her lips. you bit back your smile, fully aware of how close she was. eywa, you felt as in the beginning if everything. when every touch, gesture, kiss was with utmost carefulness and shy. you remember being fourteen, when sullies arrived at the reef seeking uturu. and the moment loāak caught your and tsireyaās eye. it was just meant to be. but now, someone was missing. and fuck, you were so worried for him. it was late, and he was still gone.
giving in, you leaned in slowly and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. nothing rushed or demanding. as you pulled back, your forehead hovered close to hers. āfor the record,ā you whispered, āi meant every word.ā
tsireya let out a breathy laugh, shaking her head as she bumped her forehead lightly against yours. āyouāre going to get us in trouble one day.ā
āworth it,ā you said, smiling.
she didnāt argue. āyou sound like loālo.ā
āouch!ā you nuzzled your face into tsireyaās sternum, scrunching your nose as her beaded top pressed painfully against your forehead. the warmth of her skin beneath the fabric, the steady rhythm of her heartbeat. you loved those quiet moments.
tsireya shook her head, a soft laugh escaping her lips, and untied the strings of her top. bare skin met your eyes, and a chill ran through your body. āreya could feel your hungry gaze, making her heart skip a beat, when she remembered. just a few hours ago, when you were looking at her like that, you made tsireya see stars. she felt a small thrill at the trust and closeness between you, the way you always melted into her without hesitation, like you belonged there. and you did. you, and loāak.
you smirked, lips kissing just above her heart. āmy, myā¦ someone didnāt get enough today,ā you teased.
āoh, i can reassure you, iām pleased,ā she flirted back, a sparkle in her eye. you looked at her, and tsireya became quiet for a moment. she saw how you looked at her with all the love in the world.
you shivered slightly, remembering too well just how intense she had been earlier. āif only loāak could see, no! hearā¦ or both? how loud you were when you came on my tongueā¦ā you trailed off, feeling yourself flush at the recollection.
tsireya caught the look on your face and laughed, pulling you closer, hugging you against her chest. āugh, come on!ā her arms wrapped around you. warmth enveloped you, steadying your racing thoughts. the way you leaned into her made her chest swell. there was a sweetness here, and tsireya felt trusted, loved, and alive all at once.
then her expression shifted as she suddenly remembered something. āwait!ā
āhmm?ā you murmured, your voice thick with drowsiness, as your body sank completely into hers almost instinctively. the comfort of her arms, the rhythm of her breathing, it was hypnotic.
āwhat was the plan you had in mind?ā she asked, curiosity getting ahead of her. she loved seeing that spark in you, the schemer who always had something up your sleeve.
āwhat?ā you muttered, blinking slowly, confusion mixing with the haze of comfort and heat. then, as if realization finally struck, your eyes lit up. ārightā¦ā
you pushed yourself up, brushing a stray strand of hair from your face, your gaze locking on hers. āyouāre gonna like it,ā you said, a devilish grin spreading across your lips.
tsireyaās pulse quickened at the intensity in your eyes, the promise hidden in that smile. she shifted slightly to meet your gaze fully, anticipation bubbling through her. she could see your mind turning, plotting something playful, teasing, maybe even a little daring. and she loved it.
for a long moment, the two of you just stared at each other, the tension wrapping tightly around you both. and then you started speaking.
at first, your voice still thick with sleep as you explained every little detail of your plan. but the more you talked, the more animated you became, hands moving as if you could already see it all playing out.
you told her how you were finally going to make loāak take care of his girls. properly this time. not with promises whispered in passing. not with apologies offered only after heād already chosen duty over them again. you laid it out piece by piece, methodical in a way that surprised even yourself.
tsireya listened closely, chin resting in her palm, endearing eyes never leaving your face. from her perspective, it was almost funny ā how focused you looked, how serious your tone had become over something that clearly came from love more than frustration. she could see it now: this wasnāt about controlling loāak or punishing him. it was about anchoring him. teaching him that being strong didnāt only mean fighting or providing ā it meant staying.
she felt a warmth spread through her chest as you spoke. you cared so deeply. about her. about loāak. about them.
āand he wonāt even realize whatās happening until itās too late,ā you added with a small, satisfied smile.
tsireya huffed out a quiet laugh, shaking her head. she reached out, fingers brushing your arm, grounding you. eywa, she loved this part of you ā the sharp mind beneath the softness, the way you could be both nurturing and cunning without ever crossing into cruelty.
āyouāre dangerous,ā she murmured, half-teasing, half-admiring.
you glanced up at her, eyes bright. āonly when necessary.ā
her gaze softened then, pride slipping into something gentler. if loāak had any idea how much thought you put into loving him, into holding this little family together. and for the first time that night, tsireya felt certain.
whatever you were planning, it was going to work.
it was still dark when you felt the sleeping mat beside you shift. your eyes cracked open, heavy with sleep, struggling to adjust to the dimness of the marui. a familiar silhouette moved carefully, trying not to make noise. loāak.
āloāak,ā you whispered, causing him to startle violently, spinning around as his hand flew to his chest. even half-awake, you could see the way his shoulders tensed before he realized it was just you.
āeywa, paskalƬn,ā he muttered under his breath, lowering his voice. āyou scared the shit outta me.ā
tsireya slept soundly beside you, her face tucked against your braids, her breathing slow and even. she didnāt stir, not yet.
āare you alright?ā you asked quietly. āyou came back late, as i see.ā
āyeah,ā he said, rubbing a hand over his face. āakulaāve been a pain in the ass lately. they keep coming back.ā
you nodded once. āgood. you took care of them.ā then, softer but firmer, ānow come to us.ā
the words landed heavier than youād meant them to. loāak stiffened instantly. you saw it. the way his jaw clenched, the way he swore under his breath like heād already lost an argument he didnāt want to have. instead of moving closer, he turned away, gathering a few things. his raspuā was still strapped around his legs, gear half-off, half-on, like he hadnāt even planned on stopping for long. your brows furrowed.
āi want to,ā he said finally, not looking at you. ābut i really gotta go.ā
āloālo,ā you said quietly, but there was an edge there now. ātsireya misses you. i miss you.ā
āi know,ā he replied too quickly. ābut the akula-ā
āno,ā you cut in, sharper than intended. your voice rose just enough to snap through the quiet. āno, loāak. enough with this bullshit.ā
that did it. tsireya shifted, stirring as she woke. āloāak?ā she murmured, blinking sleep from her eyes.
he turned immediately, his expression softening the moment he saw her. āhey, yawne,ā he said gently, offering a small smile.
you shot him a warning look. āloāak, donāt you dare.ā
he hesitated. just for a second. it was almost imperceptible, but you caught it.
āi gotta go,ā he said anyway.
āloāloā¦ā tsireya pushed herself up on one elbow, confusion and hurt slowly settling into her expression as she looked between the two of you. and you realized, with a tight twist in your chest, that this was exactly what youād been talking about earlier. it wasnāt danger, nor duty. but he was leaving, again, when he was needed here.
āi gotta go,ā loāak repeated, quieter this time.
tsireyaās brows knit together as she fully sat up, pulling the mat closer around herself. sleep still clung to her, but the hurt crept in fast, unmistakable. āyou just got back,ā she said. āyou havenāt even sat down.ā
loāak exhaled through his nose, rubbing the back of his neck. āi know. i didnāt mean to wake you.ā
āthatās not the point,ā you cut in, sitting up now too. your voice was steady, but tight. āyou always say that. you come back, barely exist, and then youāre gone again.ā
he turned toward you, frustration flashing across his face. āyou think i want this?ā
āno,ā you said immediately. āi think you think you have to do this. and thatās the problem.ā
tsireya glanced between the two of you, her jaw tightening. āloāak,ā she said softly, but there was steel underneath it. ālook at us.ā
loāak hesitated. āi canāt stay,ā he then replied. ānot now.ā
āyou never can,ā you said, pushing yourself upright. sleep was gone, replaced by something tighter, meaner. āevery time you walk in here, itās like youāre already halfway out.ā
he spun back toward you. āthatās not fair.ā
āno,ā you shot back. āwhatās not fair is us lying here night after night wondering if youāre dead.ā
tsireya flinched. ādonāt,ā she warned quietly, but she didnāt stop you. she gestured between you. āwe wait, every time. we worry. we lie here wondering if tonightās the night something goes wrong.ā her voice wavered just slightly. āand when you finally come back, you donāt stay.ā
āthatās not fair.ā loāak shook his head, his gaze dropping to the floor.
āno,ā you shot back. āwhatās not fair is us lying here night after night wondering if youāre dead.ā
loāakās jaw clenched. āiām doing what i have to do.ā
āfor who?ā you demanded. ābecause itās clearly not for us.ā
he laughed once, sharp and humorless. āyou think i donāt care?ā
āi think you care more about being needed out there than being wanted in here,ā you said.
tsireya inhaled shakily. āloāak,ā she said, voice trembling despite herself. āi miss you. we both do. you donāt even touch us anymore, donāt spend any moment with us.. you come home smelling like blood and salt and then you leave again like we donāt exist.ā
āi donāt have time for this,ā he snapped.
you stared at him. āthere it is.ā
his eyes flashed. āyou want me to do what? sit around while the clanās in danger?ā
āno,ā you said. āwe want you to choose us at least once.ā
loāak swallowed, and you could swear his voice broke a little. āiām trying to keep everyone safe.ā
āand who keeps us safe?ā tsireya asked. not accusing, just honest.
he looked down at the ground, toes digging into the mat. āiām doing whatās expected of me.ā
tsireya shifted closer to you, her shoulder brushing yours. āyou donāt have to prove anything to us, we love you just the way you are. we see you, loāak.ā
āiām not doing this for you,ā loāak snapped, then immediately regretted it. āi meanā¦ i didnāt mean it like that.ā
āi know,ā tsireya said. āthatās the issue, youāre not doing anything for us. not anymore.ā
another pause, longer this time. tsireya reached out, taking his hand before he could pull away. āweāre not asking you to stop being who you are,ā she said. āweāre asking you to come back home when you say you will. and spend some time with us.ā
āiām sorry,ā loāak said, squeezing briefly tsireyaās palm and looking over at you. āitās not up to me.ā
silence crashed down between you. tsireya pulled her hand away, and her fingers curled into the mat. āif you walk out now,ā she said quietly, ādonāt pretend you donāt know what youāre doing.ā
loāak hesitated, just long enough to make it worse. āi canāt,ā he said finally.
āthen go,ā you whispered, voice breaking despite yourself. ābut stop promising things you wonāt keep.ā
his throat bobbed. he looked at tsireya, then at you ā like he wanted to say something else, like he might apologize, or explain. instead, he turned away. the beads that were braided in his hair, brushed his shoulders as he stepped out into the dark.
the marui fell silent. tsireya stared at the entrance long after he was gone, jaw tight, eyes glassy. you didnāt move. you just sat there, the empty space beside you screaming louder than any argument ever could.
next morning came quietly, waking you up. the light filtering through the marui felt too soft for how heavy your chest was. soft light slipped through the woven gaps of the marui, brushing over your face, warming skin that still felt tight from the night before. for a few seconds after waking, you didnāt remember why your chest felt so heavy. then it hit you.
loāakās back as he left. the sound of his hair beads crackling. none of you had said goodbye. you laid still for a moment, staring at the ceiling, replaying the night over and over again. the way loāak had looked at you right before he turned away. every sharp word youād thrown at him echoed louder in your head now. less justified. less righteous. anger had made it feel necessary. morning stripped it down to what it really was. fear, frustration, and exhaustion tangled together and aimed poorly.
tsireya shifted beside you, waking up too. you could tell by the way she exhaled slowly. she just lay there, awake, breathing evenly like she was giving herself time to think before speaking. you recognized that silence. she always did that when she was trying not to react on instinct.
āi thinkā¦ā tsireya started, then stopped. āi keep thinking about his face,ā she said eventually, voice low. āright before he left.ā
āso do i,ā you turned your head toward he, throat tightening. she was already looking at you.
tsireya turned onto her side, propping her head on her arm. her eyes were tired, rimmed with something close to guilt. āwe were too harsh on loāak,ā she said quietly. not defensive or apologetic. just honest. āweā¦ unloaded everything at once. it shouldāve been different.ā
you swallowed. the anger from the night before had burned itself out, leaving something dull and aching behind. āyeah,ā you admitted. āwe let all of it pile up, and then it justā¦ came out wrong.ā
tsireya nodded, rubbing at her face tiredly. āhe didnāt deserve that. not like that.ā
āno,ā you agreed. āand now loāak probably thinks, that he failed us.ā
you tried your hardest, to not excuse your behaviour. emotions were real, but the fight? unnecessary. there was a brief silence between you ā not awkward, just heavy with shared guilt and concern. āwhat now?ā you asked at last, sitting up as well. āhe wonāt listen either wayā
tsireya straightened a little, resolve slowly replacing the regret in her expression. āso,ā she said, āwe do it your way. we stick to the plan.ā
you looked at her, the familiar spark slowly returning despite the regret. the one sheād seen last night. the one that meant you were already thinking three steps ahead. āaccording to the plan.ā you agreed with her.
a faint, knowing smile tugged at her lips. she stood up, stretching stiff limbs, resolve settling in where anger had been before. āno more ambushing him. no more fighting in the dark. if loāak wonāt slow down on his ownā¦ā tsireya paused, glancing back at her. āthen we make him.ā
you sat up, determination settling in where frustration had been the night before. whatever had to be said, whatever had to be done, you werenāt going to let things stay like this. not with him. not with the three of you. you rose to your feet beside tsireya, who was rolling her shoulders like she was bracing herself. whatever guilt lingered in her eyes was replaced by determination, mixed with care.
āheās not getting out of this,ā tsireya stated.
āno, he really isnāt.ā you agreed. loāak might have left angry, and you mightāve said too much. but you werenāt done yet.
the siren call of the returning hunting party echoed through the village, long and unmistakable.
you and tsireya froze for half a heartbeat before exchanging a look. your hands were still tangled in tukās hair, halfway through a braid that was already heavy with shells and beads. tuk sat between you, cross-legged and fidgeting, clearly proud of the progress so far.
āthatās them,ā tsireya murmured, almost to herself.
āhey!ā she protested as you both started shifting. āyouāre not done yet!ā
āwe know, we know,ā tsireya said quickly, already rising to her feet. āweāre sorry, maāhƬāi āaw. (little one)ā
you laughed softly, smoothing tukās hair apologetically. adjusting the last loose strand back behind tukās ear, trying to be gentle even as your attention drifted. āthereās just a few more are left. weāll finish them later, okay? we promise.ā
tuk crossed her arms, clearly unconvinced. āyou sure?ā
āyes, tuktuk,ā you said, though your eyes were already drifting toward the sound, your chest tightening with anticipation.
youād always been fond of loāakās little sister. there was something about her, she was loud, fearless, stubborn in the best way. all that made it impossible not to love her. sitting there braiding her hair, youād caught yourself thinking, not for the first time, about the future. about hoping quietly, that eywa might one day bless the three of you with a little one of your own. the thought lingered just long enough to ache.
then the horns sounded again, closer this time. you and tsireya stood fully now, hands brushing as you turned toward the beach. tuk huffed dramatically behind you, still grumbling about unfinished shells and uneven braids as you both murmured hurried apologies over your shoulders.
āi want the blue ones next!ā she called after you.
āwe heard you!ā tsireya replied, already breaking into a faster walk.
the village stirred around you as others moved toward the shore, voices rising, footsteps quickening. and with every step closer to the beach, your pulse picked up ā hope, worry, and unfinished words all tangling together as you searched the horizon for one familiar figure.
you spotted the tsuraks first, sleek shapes cutting through the water as they swam toward the reef. at the front rode neytral, unmistakable even from a distance. he was the commander of the hunting party, posture straight and confident as his skimwing surged ahead of the others. oh, you remembered how angry loāak ā and honestly speaking, you ā was, when he asked to court tsireya.
the village gathered closer to the shoreline as the hunters dismounted one by one, water splashing around their legs. neytral swung off his skimwing with practiced ease and made his way toward tonowari, who stood waiting at the edge of the beach.
āoloāeyktan,ā neytral said, placing a hand to his forehead in respect before straightening. āthe akula have been troublesome.ā his voice carried clearly over the water. ābut we finally managed to drive them back into the deep waters. they have not returned.ā
there was a brief pause, just long enough for the words to sink in. then the metkayina erupted. cheers rang out across the beach, voices overlapping as relief and pride spilled free. some clapped each other on the shoulders, others raised their weapons or fists into the air. the tension that had lingered in the village for days seemed to lift all at once.
tonowari stepped forward, a broad grin spreading across his face. he raised his fist high. āgood!ā he called out, his voice strong and commanding. ātoday, we celebrate!ā
the cheering grew louder, rolling like a wave through the crowd. beside you, tsireya let out a breath you hadnāt realized sheād been holding. the village buzzed with excitement, already shifting toward preparations, laughter and movement everywhere. yet even as the celebration began, your eyes scanned the returning hunters instinctively. searching for one familiar figure among them.
neytral approached you and tsireya as the crowd slowly began to disperse, voices still loud with celebration. he greeted you both with a nod, his expression calm but thoughtful.
āit was loāakās doing, he gave us an idea on what to do,ā he said quietly, lowering his voice so only the two of you could hear. āyou should be proud.ā
instantly, your chest filled with pride. your mate was finally getting all the recognition he deserved.
āalthough,ā neytral continued, hesitating, āsomethingās bothering him. he hasnāt been in the humor since last night.ā
the words stung harder than they should have. you felt it immediately, that sharp drop in your stomach, like missing a step you thought was there. you swore under your breath, barely audible, and tsireya stiffened beside you. right. the guilt drowned you all at once. you thought of the argument. the way loāak had stood there, already exhausted, already worn thin, and how neither of you had let up. how heād walked away without looking back.
tsireyaās jaw tightened. āthank you, neytral,ā she said, managing a polite nod. āwe are.ā
he gave you both a final look, something unreadable, almost knowing, before turning back toward the others. as soon as he was gone, the celebration felt distant, muted. the cheers blurred into background noise as your eyes drifted back toward the hunters, searching again. this time not with worry, but with something closer to regret.
youād wanted him to come back. he had. and now the weight of how heād been greeted pressed down on you both, heavier than the noise of the village, heavier than the victory itself.
finally, you saw him, standing in the shallow water near the beach. loāak.
loāak looked tired. exhausted. his chest was red from the sun, shoulders slumped, and his movements were slower than usual. he didnāt immediately look for you like he normally would. no scanning the crowd, no calling out your names. just quiet, deliberate steps as he dismounted his tsurak.
āāreya, look,ā you murmured softly, tugging tsireyaās hand. her eyes followed your gaze, and then she saw him too. she froze for a second, just taking him in. sunburned, exhausted, but here. after everything, he was actually here. her jaw tightened for a second, a flicker of worry passing over her features. she knew he was tired, yes. but something else lingered in the set of his shoulders, the way his head hung slightly forward. loāak was carrying more than exhaustion.
without hesitation, she grabbed your hand, tugging you gently but firmly in his direction. your heart hammering, you stumbled a little over your own feet but didnāt care.
āloāak!ā tsireya called, her voice ringing over the talking villagers.
at the sound of her voice, loāak looked up. his eyes scanned until they found you and tsireya. relief flashed across his face, subtle but there, and it made your chest tighten. but there was still that tension there, the residue of last night. heād hoped that the anger had faded, that youād forgiven him, but he could see the shadow of it in your eyes. and part of him wondered if he deserved that forgiveness yet.
you didnāt want to waste another second. you ran the last few steps and threw your arms around him. he hesitated for a fraction of a second, then wrapped his arms around you and tsireya, pulling you both close. the warmth of him, the solid weight, the tension from last night. all of it melted into that hug.
you breathed in, smelling the salt and sweat, feeling how stiff he still was from the hunt. you couldnāt believe how much youād missed him. youād missed having him here, youād missed the three of you together. like this, whole.
loāak hissed softly, shifting as tsireyaās necklace brushed against the burn on his chest. he didnāt pull away. not from you, not from her. he let the discomfort be there, let the three of you stay connected despite everything. inside, loāak felt a rush of relief and guilt all at once. heād left. heād walked away. he hadnāt listened properly last night, hadnāt let you both have him fully. and yet here you were, still letting him in. still wanting him. loāak closed his eyes for a brief moment, savoring the weight of you both against him, pressing that truth into himself: he couldnāt lose this again.
āloālo, iām sorry,ā you whispered, voice low. āi didnāt mean what i said last night.ā
loāak let out a quiet breath, resting his head slightly against yours, and tsireya pressed closer, snuggling against his chest. āit all came out wrong,ā she added softly.
he tightened his hold, hiding some of the ache in his chest from the sun and from the argument. āi know,ā he muttered, almost inaudible, but enough for you to hear. loāak closed his eyes for a moment, just holding onto you both. and as much as his chest burned, as much as the sun and the hunt had left him ragged, he didnāt want to move. he needed this.
you felt him relax slowly against you, the tension easing, the exhaustion still there but shared now. for the first time since the argument, you werenāt angry. you werenāt frustrated. you were justā¦ together. standing in shallow water, tired, sunburned, messy, and utterly relieved. it wasnāt perfect, but it was enough. for now, that was all that mattered.
you and tsireya sat on a wooden log near the fire, warm sand beneath your feet, cups in your hands. the night air carried laughter, music, and the crackle of flames. you were talking about nothing important ā half-finished stories, teasing comments, inside jokes that made you both giggle for no real reason.
tuk was running around the beach, showing off her new hairstyle to everyone that paid her even the slightest attention. she really tired you out about those braids. carefully checking of you attached the shells correctly, and constantly changing her idea about their placement, because they had to looked perfect. but as you and tsireya promised, you did. and if she was happy with the results, then so were you.
a few lengths away, loāak was with the other warriors, crouched in the sand, playing mumblety-peg. you could hear their laughter, the thud of the knife hitting the palm tree, the occasional groan when someone messed up. but this time, it didnāt bother you.
earlier, loāakād stayed close. heād checked in constantly, leaning over to hear what you and tsireya were saying, interrupting just to add a comment or steal a sip of your drink. heād danced with you both, clumsy and grinning, and brought back food like it was his personal mission to keep you fed. and when neytral and aoānung had finally dragged him back toward the game, heād hesitated. those stupid, soft puppy eyes, asking silently if it was okay. tsireyaād waved him off, smiling.
now you watched him laugh with the others, relaxed in a way he hadnāt been in days. every so often, his eyes flicked back toward you and tsireya, checking in without even realizing he was doing it.
tsireya followed your gaze, then looked back at you, her expression soft. āiām happy,ā she murmured. the words were simple, but they settled deep. And for the first time in a while, you realized you were too.
āi am too, yawntu,ā you whispered back, turning toward her with a soft smile. you leaned in and pressed a quick, careless kiss to her shoulder.
tsireya sucked in a quiet breath. you noticed immediately. the way her skin prickled, goosebumps rising where your lips had been. you bit down on your lip, trying ā and failing ā not to look pleased with yourself.
āwhat about our plan?ā tsireya asked casually, eyes still on her.
she hummed, rolling one shoulder as if thinking it through. āhmm. do you not think we should let him be?ā
you tilted your head, pretending to consider it. āwhat do you think?ā
tsireya shrugged lightly, fingers brushing at her arm. āwellā¦ it wouldnāt hurt if he actually learned his lesson.ā
you let out a soft laugh. ādidnāt he already?ā you teased, glancing toward loāak. he was laughing now, relaxed, completely unaware he was being discussed.
she followed your gaze, then looked back at you, a smug little smile pulling at her lips. āmaybe,ā she said. ābut i think itād be better if he remembered it for a long time.ā
her eyes flicked up to meet yours, mischievous and knowing. and you grinned. yeah. the plan wasnāt over yet.
āso what are we waiting for?ā you giggled, the sound low and clearly not innocent as you pushed yourself up from the log. sand clung to your palms as you brushed them off, then you turned to tsireya and extended your arm toward her in an exaggerated, almost mocking offering, like you were inviting her to something far more dramatic than it actually was.
her eyes lit up immediately. tsireya took your hand without hesitation. āafter you,ā she said, already amused.
together, you made your way toward the group of warriors clustered around the firelight, laughter and shouted insults filling the air. knives struck the sand rhythmically as the mumblety-peg game continued, cheers and occasional groans erupting whenever someone barely missed their toes.
loāak was crouched near the center, fully focused, knife balanced between his fingers. his shoulder were relaxed, laughter coming easy. that is until he sensed you.
āmind if we steal our mighty warrior?ā you hummed sweetly as you and tsireya dropped down beside him, knees sinking into the sand.
tsireya didnāt waste a second. her hand slid up loāakās back, fingers pressing lightly between his shoulder blades in a way that made him stiff instantly.
the reaction from the group was immediate. whistles broke out, someone hooted. another warrior slapped his hands in amusement. loāakās ears flushed a deep purple. āgirls, come on,ā he muttered sheepishly, trying to sound serious. āyouāre embarrassing me.ā
aoānung leaned back on his hands, watching the scene with open amusement. āsister?ā he drawled, clearly catching on.
tsireya didnāt even bothered to look at him. ācome on, loālo,ā she said warmly, smiling down at loāak. her smile was soft, but definitely not negotiable. āweāll be quick, itās just a moment.ā
tsireya grabbed loāakās wrist and stood, tugging him up with her. he let himself be pulled to his feet, shaking his head as he glanced back at the warriors still watching and laughing. loāak hesitated for a moment, jaw tightening as more warriors shared a laughter at him as three of you were walking away. someone nudged another warrior, someone else leaned in to get a better look. loāak glanced between the two of you, already doomed. his shoulders slumped in defeat as more snickering rose behind him.
āwow,ā one of the warriors muttered. āman didnāt even fight it.ā
āwell, he definitely wonāt last long,ā a young warrior chimed in, he mustāve recently pass his rite of passage.
neytral chuckled. ācan you blame him, though? i wouldnāt either if i had two pretty girls coming for me like that.ā
aoānung immediately reached out and smacked the back of neytralās head. āwatch your mouth.ā
ābro got lucky,ā a third voice chimed in, shaking his head.
āshut up, rill-breathers!ā loāak snapped, turning around to shot annoyed glare at them, though his grin betrayed him completely.
you and tsireya burst out laughing, unable to help yourselves.
tsireya tugged at loāakās wrist, standing up and pulling him along. āignore them,ā she said lightly. ātheyāre just jealous.ā
loāak shook his head, laughing under his breath as he let himself be dragged away, muttering, āi swear, you two are gonna be the death of me.ā
you glanced back once more at the group, still loud and teasing. then turned your attention fully to loāak. flushed, smiling, completely undone. yeah. the plan was working just fine.
when you finally lost sight of the village, the noise fading behind layers of rock and distance, loāak slowed to a stop. the firelight was gone now, replaced by naranawm and the quiet rush of waves against stone. tall, jagged rocks rose around you, shielding the beach from view. he looked at you first, then at tsireya.
āokay,ā he said, squinting slightly. āwhere are we going?ā
tsireya didnāt answer right away. she stepped closer to you instead, her shoulder brushing yours, eyes flicking over to meet yours. you didnāt need to say anything, you were both thinking the same thing. the two of you shared the same knowing smile, the kind that instantly made loāak suspicious.
āsince you did so well with the akula,ā tsireya said, voice clearly mischievous, āwe thought you deserved a little surprise.ā
loāakās brows lifted. āa surprise,ā he repeated slowly.
you nodded, clearly pleased with yourselves.
āwell,ā he said after a moment, glancing around, āwe could just go back to the marui.ā
tsireya scoffed quietly, and you laughed. āthat wouldnāt be any fun,ā you said, shaking your head.
you stepped ahead a few paces and gestured toward the shoreline. āthere,ā you added.
loāak followed your gaze. the beach stretched out in front of you, quiet and empty, tucked neatly between the rocks. a few palm trees dotted the sand, their leaves rustling softly in the night breeze. the village was still a walk away, far enough that no one could stumble across you by accident. he looked back at you both, something between curiosity and anticipation flickering across his face.
āyou two are being weird,ā loāak said, though there was a smile tugging at his mouth.
you and tsireya just exchanged another glance. exactly how you wanted it. ājust trust us,ā tsireya said to loāak, and somehow he did.
you nudged loāak back toward one of the palm trees, not hard, but just enough that he stumbled a step and laughed when his back hit the trunk.
āhey!ā he started, but you were already there and you didnāt let him finish.
you caught one of his braids and tugged lightly, just enough to steal his attention. the laugh died in his throat when you leaned in close, your presence suddenly all he could focus on. instead of anything dramatic, you pressed a quick kiss to the corner of his mouth. soft, almost innocent, lingering just long enough to make him blink. confused, his lips parted expectantly.
then you took his mouth properly. kiss turned deep fast, unhurried but sure, your lips fitting to his like muscle memory. his breath stuttered when your tongue met his, instinct taking over as he kissed you back before he even realized heād leaned forward. the tree pressed against his back, grounding him as his hands twitched, unsure where to land.
tsireya watched for a second, amused, arms crossed as she took in the way his body instinctively leaned towards yours. then she stepped in too, closing the space from the other side. her fingers brushed along his shoulder as she leaned up toward him. tsireyaās lips followed the line of his neck, kissing upward before she sucked gently at his earlobe, just enough to draw a sharp inhale from him.
on the sly, you took loāakās hand and guided it behind the tree. tsireya caught on instantly, pressing his other palm beside it, pinning both hands there with her own. she quickly tied them together, making sure he wonāt be able to break free. pleased, she pulled you away from him and herself broke into your lips, claiming your mouth in a heated kiss of her own. right before his face, causing him to curse quietly.
loāak swallowed hard. suddenly very aware of the two of you: the weight of your bodies, the way you moved with quiet coordination. and the fact there was nowhere for him to escape to. not that he wanted to actually do that. and neither of you had any intention of letting him.
āyou planned this,ā he muttered, though there was no real complaint in it.
you grinned. tsireya smiled making it known that sheād already won. āmaybe,ā she said voice soft but teasing.
loāak tugged at the ropes gently, testing its hold, but it did nothing. he huffed, frustration flickering in his eyes.
you giggled, a light, playful sound that made his chest tighten. āyou were a very bad boy, you know that?ā you teased, letting your hand slide over his chest to brush against his nipple. his breath hitched sharply at the touch. back gently arched into your touch, almost unnoticeable.
āy/n, paskalƬnā¦ā he exhaled, his voice rough, then trailed off, pleading eyes darting to tsireya. āāreya? fuck, what are you doing?ā
she shook her head slowly, teeth grazing over his jawline as she spoke, ānu-uh, loāak,ā she murmured. āyou deserve this.ā her fingers pressing just enough into his chest to make him flinch, tracing playful lines down his torso.
your smile grew, in a wicked curve. ālook what happens when you ignore your girls,ā you said, stepping back just slightly, letting the weight of your words land. your eyes met tsireyaās, softening in that small, endearing way reserved only for her and loāak.
then you pulled her into your arms, pressing your lips to hers. the kiss started gentle, intimate. slow and teasing. but quickly deepened as you grew more urgent, tongues sliding together with hunger. tsireyaās soft moan slipped past her lips, breathy at first, then louder, carrying need that made loāak swallow audibly, still bound but fully aware of the two of you.
tsireyaās hands slid along your sides, her fingers tracing along your back as she tilted her head into the kiss, letting it intensify. you responded in kind, lips and tongue moving, teasing and claiming at once, both of you completely caught up in the sensation. loāakās chest rose and fell faster, eyes flicking between you two, helpless and yet entirely captivated. the perfect mixture of frustration, desire, and admiration.
then your kiss broke, in a need for air. tsireya turned toward loāak, though she didnāt step closer. āyou didnāt pay attention to your girls, huh?ā she said, voice low and teasing. āso nowā¦ youāre gonna watch.ā she moved behind you, fingers deft as she began to untie your top, letting loāak catch a glimpse of your chest. light of giant naranawm glinted off your skin, accentuating the glow of your bioluminescent tanhƬ. loāakās breath hitched, eyes darkening with desire as tsireya cupped your breasts, teasing, squeezing gently. her touch was confident, a clear message of control. "this is how we had to touch each other, imagining it was you. because you neglected us. and what youāve been missing out on.ā
āoh, stop,ā loāak rolled his eyes.
āso, if we decide you were attentive enough,ā tsireya murmured, her fingers rolling and caressing, āweāll consider letting you cum. understood?ā
loāak swallowed hard, pulse jumping. but he nodded eagerly. every inch of him was aware of the two of you. the way tsireyaās hands were moulded to your breasts, and the soft sounds you made under her touch. your back arched slightly into her hands, hips tilting subtly, letting him see everything. the way tsireya guided you, and the teasing glances at loāak made him shiver, powerless, caught between restraint and desire.
tsireyaās fingers played expertly, rolling, pressing and flicking over your nipples. every movement designed to make him watch and ache. her lips brushed along your shoulder as she whispered teasingly, eyes glinting with amusement. loāakās hands twitched, trapped behind the tree, but he could do nothing. and surprisingly, he loved it.
you could see loāak already struggling, and you hadnāt even started properly. the sight alone made your pulse quicken. his arousal was obvious, legs spread, every inch of him alert and exposed.
you turned tsireya toward yourself, pressing your lips to hers in a deep, hungry kiss. her hands found your arms, fingers curling as she met you without hesitation, lips parting. your hands wandered to her hips, sliding over the curve of her ass, fingers kneading and tugging lightly. she mewled softly into the kiss, tilting her hips toward you, offering herself without a word.
ālook at him,ā you whispered, voice low and teasing, brushing your fingers along her spine, trailing down to cup her ass again. āheās already desperate, and we havenāt even started.ā
tsireya gasped softly, as she pressed closer into you, tilting her head back so you could trace the line of her jaw with your lips.
you pulled her even closer, pressing your thigh deliberately between her legs, feeling the heat of her clothed cunt against you. the friction made her shiver against you, body arching instinctively as her hands gripped your shoulders, lips clashing with yours in a mess of tongues and soft gasps.
from the corner of your vision, loāakās chest rose and fell faster, eyes dark and unblinking. every subtle movement, every soft sound from you and tsireya, drew his attention like a magnet. he shifted slightly against the ropes, thighs twitching, every part of him aware, desperate for more even as he was forced to watch.
tsireyaās hands roamed your back, tilting her head back just enough to give you access, mewling again as she pressed into you. the heat between your bodies pulsed, slow and deliberate, your thigh pressing deeper, fingers tugging and kneading, teasing her, making her squirm, every movement designed to make loāak ache silently.
you broke the kiss briefly, lips grazing her jawline as you whispered into her ear, āfeel him watchingā¦ see how ready he is for us?ā
tsireya shivered, glow brightening slightly along her skin, a soft moan slipping past her lips. she tilted her hips more firmly against your thigh, pressing closer, hips meeting your rhythm just enough to drive the tension higher ā all while loāakās gaze followed every inch, captivated, restrained, and utterly powerless.
you untied tsireyaās beaded loincloth, letting it fall away, leaving her bare. you pulled her down into a crouch, pressing her hips against your thigh. the warmth of her cunt met your skin, slick and wet. she hissed softly and shivered, quiet sound that made your pulse spike.
your hands found her hips, steadying her firmly. āalready so sensitive, hm?ā you hummed, observing tsireyaās face. tsireya tilted her head back, eyes half-lidded, lips parting as the friction pressed against her cunt. her legs quivered, small, involuntary movements as she pressed closer into your thigh, letting herself melt against your chest.
our fingers traveled to the base of tsireyaās tail, cupping it gently, letting her shiver and arch instinctively under your touch. her body was already burnt with heat, slick pooling between her thighs. you moved deliberately, slipping your hand down to her pussy, brushing along her wet folds before sliding all three fingers inside. slow at first, letting her adjust, letting her walls mould around you like they were made for your fingers.
tsireya hiccupped, snuggling her face into the crook of your neck, shivering, breath catching as she pressed closer. her hands drifted to your arms for balance. she lifted herself slightly, grinding slowly on your fingers, fucking herself against them. a broken moan escaped past her lips, body arching instinctively.
once sheād adjusted fully, you slipped in your thumb, letting your whole hand sink inside her cunt. she cried out at the stretch, hips pressing into you, tilting her pelvis to meet every inch. walls were clenching around your hand with greed. the warmth and wetness of her, the tightness pulsing against your fingers, made your own pulse spike. tsireyaās thighs quivered against your legs, wet heat sliding along your skin with every tilt of her hips. she moved deliberately at first, almost shyly. but as the sensation built, her movements grew bolder, grinding more insistently, tilting her pelvis to press harder against your knuckles, dragging guttural moans past her lips.
you hummed softly against her, lips brushing along tsireyaās neck. ājust like thatā¦ fuck, yes,ā you whispered, your hand steady as she fucked herself deeper on your palm, rocking and writhing, letting every inch of her cunt stretch and clench around you.
tiny shivers running down her spine as tsireya let herself fully sink into the pleasure, riding your hand like it was the only thing that could hold her. her head fell back slightly, lips parting, and her soft moans grew more insistent.
tsireya shifted, trying new angles. you let her take the lead, enjoying the way she met every push, every stroke, grinding her cunt over you with soft, breathy whines, shivering against your chest. and loāak, his eyes didnāt left you once. his lips parted slightly as he took you in, and you could swore he was drooling a little.
ālook at you, taking it so well.ā you leaned closer, lips brushing hers lightly between her movements, murmuring praise, whispering encouragement as she rode your fingers harder, small cries slipping past her lips. āthatās it. just like that, my loveā¦ yesā¦ā
you felt tsireyaās pace quicken. her cunt clenched harder, and you could feel the wet slick dripping out of her already stuffed pussy. she really was enjoying herself, and fully displayed for loāak to see. but you had whole night ahead of yourself, so you needed her to last. you finally eased back, hand dropping out of tsireyaās pussy. tsireya hissed at the empty feeling. quickly pressing your lips to hers in a long, heated kiss, tongue sliding briefly against hers as you let her mind come back.
you encouraged her to stand up. and once she straightened, trembling slightly, you turned to loāak, whose eyes were wide, fully captivated by the display. approaching him, your hips swayed and tits jumped up a little with every step.
āwant a taste?ā you asked playfully. loāak swallowed hard, nodding eagerly. you pushed two fingers into his mouth, letting him suck them greedily, tongue swirling around them, tasting tsireyaās arousal. he trembled slightly under your gaze, completely exposed and aware of how much power the two of you had over him. the combination of sight, scent, and taste had him shivering, hips pressing subtly forward, restrained but desperate for more as he tried to press them to your body. you watched him, amused and hungry. tsireya leaned back into you, softly mewling, letting you feel the full pulse of her cunt as she took your hand and pressed it against her heat.
āthis is so hot!ā loāak said, grinning, eyes dark with lust. ācan you untie me now?ā
āno, prrnen,ā tsireya whispered, voice low and teasing in his ear, āweāre just getting started.ā
she reached for your loincloth, undoing it slowly, and then her fingers found your clit. tsireya started teasing you, gently rubbing it. you shivered.
āyawntutsyƬp, i shall need a taste myself,ā you murmured, teeth catching lightly on tsireyaās ear, voice rough.
you lay back onto the warm sand, tugging her over your head so her hips hovered above your face. the sight of her dripping folds, slick and glistening in the sunlight, made your mouth water.
āhello thereā¦ā you smirked, pulling her weight toward your face, letting her settle as you pressed your tongue to her cunt. first you licked slowly down her slit, tasting the swollen bead, teasing her with the flat of your tongue along her sensitive folds. then you pressed your lips to her entrance, sucking softly, sliding your tongue as deep as you could without force, letting her hips move instinctively, pressing more firmly into your mouth.
tsireya gasped, hands gripping your raised knees and digging lightly into plush of your legs. thighs quivering as she started to ride your face with small, controlled movements. her moans were low and breathy at first, then growing more urgent as your tongue explored her cunt, kissing the sensitive folds.
loāak cursed loudly, tugging at ropes with all his might. with no effect. āokay, you won. untie me, come on!ā he wined, but you two ignored him. you cannot lean in, or heās not gonna learn. he spilled the pxir, so now heās got to drink it.
tsireya leaned back slightly, letting your tongue get deeper. her hands moved to your hair briefly, tugging lightly, guiding your mouth exactly where she wanted it. loāak and his complaints became just a noise in a background.
tsireya bowed down, head slipping between your thighs. her hips still moving instinctively as you licked her cunt meticulously. eywa, she tasted like heaven. sweet, and intoxicating. Like a literal kllpxiwll loāak brought from his last trip to the forest. and you were utterly pussy-drunk, unable to think of anything else but voraciously lapping at her folds, slurping every drop of her arousal with greedy, deliberate strokes of your tongue.
her hands drifted to your thighs, steadying herself for balance as her own hips pressed closer, grinding slowly against your hand. she gave your pussy a few kitten licks, soft and teasing, before her fingers sank into your starved, needy hole, slipping in with practiced ease. you gasped, hips lifting slightly, pressing instinctively into her touch.
āeywa, you feel so tightā¦ā tsireya moaned, curling her fingers inside you as she pressed against your sweet spot.
and loāak? loāak did all he could ā just watch. every movement between the two of you feeding his arousal, your every lick, every flex of hips, every slick pull of tsireyaās fingers. āfuckā¦ you twoā¦ā he breathed, voice husky.
tsireya smiled, fingers knuckle deep into your pussy. tracing the curves of your walls as she fucked herself on your mouth. āwhat? want another taste?ā she whispered, teasing.
you hummed against her cunt, tongue working greedily as you pulled away for just a second. ānot yetā¦ he can waitā¦ right now, itās just us,ā you purred, pressing your lips deeper. you couldnāt resist tilting your head lower, pushing your tongue harder, deepening the strokes, letting your lips and tongue claim her cunt fully. all that while tsireya teased your needy pussy with fingers and occasional kitten licks, dragging soft, broken cries from both of you. the heat between the three of you was unbearable ā tension, desire, and control all wrapped together in one erotic moment.
tsireyaās moans grew louder, hips bucking slightly, tail flicking in rhythm with her movements. āi- i canāt, you feel so goodā¦ā she gasped, hips pressing harder. āyes, right there!ā
loāak had amazing view at your pussy, and being done with just watching, he decided to speak up. ālook at your pussy, y/n,ā he teased, almost playful. āall wet for usā¦ā
you responded to his comment with a loud moan. his restrained body shifted slightly, thighs twitching, every glance drinking in the way you pressed against tsireya. he sighed, trying to calm down or else heād cum right here on a spot. like a little virgin. untouched. and just by the sight of both you together.
you could feel tsireya getting closer, the clench of her cunt clear on your tongue. tsireyaās fingers pressed deep, grazing your cervix. the sensation made your muscles tighten, hips pressing instinctively into her touch. you lifted her slightly, letting her shift her weight more comfortably on your face..
ācome for me, yawntu,ā you ordered, tone husky. tsireya immediately quickened her pace, moans spilling freely from her lips. her hips bucked, body trembling. and then, with a shiver and a soft cry, she came. hard. tsireyaās knees bent slightly as she arched back, pussy clenching around your tongue and warm liquid spurting, slicking your hand and lips. you licked and sucked greedily, tasting every drop, while the sheer intensity of her release sent your own body over the edge. you came right after on her fingers, hips jerking slightly, walls clenching around her digits. her trembling hands and soft cries filled your senses, and even with the overwhelming pleasure, you stayed focused on her, lapping at her cunt with greed, wanting every last drop. sweet eywa, she squirted.
loāak watched, the sight of his two mates, entwined in pleasure, drove him wild. āfuck.ā
after resting for a moment, tsireya rose to her feet and helped you up, her hands lingering briefly along your arms, glow flickering softly as she steadied you. together, you walked over to loāak. your hand immediately reached out, sliding along the curve of his abs, fingers tracing every line of muscle.
āyou enjoyed this, donāt you?ā you whispered into his ear. loāak gasped, nodding slightly, shivering under your touch, unable to resist. tsireyaās fingers flexed along his arms, tracing patterns that left goosebumps. at that, loāakās breath hitched audibly, head tilting back as he watched both of you, restrained and utterly exposed, completely at your mercy.
tsireya stepped even closer, voice sultry. ālook at youā¦ helpless for us,ā she whispered, brushing her fingers teasingly along his chest. loāak bit his lip and shivered, letting himself feel in both of your hands.
āi missed you, itās normalā loāak whimpered pleadingly. āgirlsā¦ please,ā oh, he was desperate. your hand moved to his loincloth, tracing over the soaked material. the wet patch there was soaked through both layers, pressing against him so clearly. he moaned softly, pathetically, just enough to make your thighs press together instinctively, aching for friction. you smirked, "our pathetic little boy, we didn't even touch you and you already are so hard.ā letting your fingers graze over his slit, feeling his knot swell beneath the fabric.
āsee what happens when you let us play without paying attention?ā tsireya murmured, lips brushing over his temple.
āyeah, such a needy sluts shouldnāt be left unattended.ā loāakās voice broke, as you kept rubbing his slit through tewng.
ālesson learned,ā tsireya announced, full of malicious pride. well, you still got a lot to talk through, but this can wait. you looked at her with a mixed emotion. she never talked like this, almost dominant. but you you loved it.
tsireya took loāakās knife from his pouch and carefully cut through his loincloth. the fabric fell to the ground, leaving him fully exposed. your hand slid back to his slit, now skin-to-skin. fingers tracing his knot and hole, teasing gently as you pressed in lightly. loāak gasped, hips pressing into your hand.
tsireya sank to her knees in front of him, hands sliding along his thighs as she leaned in. her lips brushed against his slit, before she sucked and pushed her tongue in a little. loāakās cock started to slowly hardened and grew in size, causing it to come out of the slit. tsireya welcomed it, and took him into her mouth, lips and tongue wrapping around him. With every move, she started to take him in deeper with deliberate, steady motions.
loāakās restrained hands twitched behind him, as he fought against ropes. breath coming in short, shallow gasps as he felt utterly exposed and helpless. your fingers continued to massage the base, pressing gently, teasing, while tsireyaās lips and tongue coaxed, stroked, and explored him with expert precision.
āohā¦ girlsā¦ā loāak whimpered, already lost in the sensation. his body shivered under your touch, hips pressing slightly forward, desperate for even more contact. āi beg.ā loāak added.
tsireyaās eyes glimmered, glancing up at you briefly, smiling wickedly before taking his cock as much as she could, lips and tongue working in tandem with your hands.
āsee how well sheās taking you?ā you murmured, pressing your hand against his knot, feeling it pulse under your touch. it signalled you, that loāak was close. you slapped his cock, making him hiss. then your fingers slid into tsireyaās hair, tugging gently, letting her know you were watching her every movement.
loāakās breath hitched, low groans slipping past his lips as tsireyaās lips traced over his shaft, soft nips teasing him mercilessly.
ānowā¦ since you missed us,ā you whispered, leaning closer, āwhat do you want to do with us?ā
āi- fuckā¦ā he gasped, hips shifting slightly, eyes dark with need, voice rough with desire. āiād tie you both up and rail you overā¦ again and again.ā
you smirked, letting the words sink in, kneeling beside tsireya. she drew back just enough to suck at the tip, earning soft whines from him. you leaned in to take the rest into your mouth, lips and tongue gliding along his length while your hand pressed and kneaded his knot at the base, feeling him pulse more and more. before you or tsireya could even react, and long before he had a chance to warn you, loāak spilled into tsireyaās mouth. he came with a loud, ragged moan, hips jerking as his knees gave away beneath his weight. tsireyaās lips worked instinctively, swallowing carefully, hands braced against his thighs as she hold herself up. your fingers pressed firmly against his knot, feeling the pulse of his release, while your lips lingered along his shaft, tasting him as best you could.
his chest heaved in a desperate need for fresh air, eyes half-lidded. āfuckā¦ you twoā¦ā he moaned, utterly consumed by the pleasure. tsireya pulled him into a kiss, and loāak could taste himself on her tongue, the remnants of their shared heat lingering on her lips. her hands roamed briefly along his chest and shoulders before she pulled back, resting her forehead against his, breath coming in ragged, uneven gasps.
you stood, finally releasing his wrists from where theyād been restrained. when loāak and tsireya broke apart, he massaged his sore hands, flexing his fingers.
āthat wasā¦ wow,ā loāak said dreamy, causing tsireya to giggle softly. without hesitation, he pulled both of you close to his chest, letting himself soak in the warmth of your bodies. now all it mattered was this moment.
he then, whilst still having you in his embrace, pulled his kuru out, offering it to you. tsireya, ever quick, guided it to connect with yours and loāakās, and the moment it did a shockwave of sensation rippled through you. so well known, but it still affected you the same everytime. your pupils widened. every nerve, every thought, every heartbeat screamed in unison. you could feel them, truly and completely, with all your heart, mind, and soul. and it mesmerised you every time. you felt as if whole world stopped for a second, and everything felt just right. safe, complete, and shared in a way only mates could understand.
after a quiet moment, loāak spoke up, voice low and genuine. āiām sorry.ā
āi shouldnāt have left you alone like that,ā he added, brushing a strand of hair from his face. āiāll work on it, i swear.ā
āitās okay, loālo,ā you said, pulling back slightly to look at him, fingers brushing his cheek gently. āweāre not angry.ā
ānot anymore,ā tsireya added with a soft chuckle, a mischievous glint still present in her eyes. ābut we gotta get going, theyāll be looking for us eventually.ā
loāak let out a short laugh, still holding both of you close. āif we have to, iād rather not have someone looking at you,ā he admitted, flexing slightly against the aftershocks still coursing through him.
all three of you began getting dressed, stretching limbs and adjusting your gear. the lingering tension of pleasure humming between you. loāak picked up his tewng, eyes widening in disbelief as he examined it. it was completely ruined.
āhow am i gonna come back like this?ā he asked, not knowing whether to be amused or exasperated. āiām not going with my ass and dick out.ā
you laughed softly, nudging him with your hip. āwell, thatās what you get for ignoring us.ā
tsireya smirked, shaking her head and slapped her hand against his butt in mock reprimand. ādonāt worry, loāloā¦ maybe weāll fix it for youā¦ later.ā
āso how do i get back?ā loāak whined desperately.
āswim,ā you joked, causing loāak to groan he shoved his face into your shoulders briefly, and pulled back. he again started to take a close look at his loincloth, finally coming up with the idea to make it somewhat cover him.
now, everythingās gonna be okay..
