Maryah

Jake is traditional in my opinion, and I think he had a very obvious breeding kink… So missionary is just his go to. He loves it! He loves seeing your face as he FINALLY pushes himself in after he’d been teasing you all day long.

Goodness, when he comes I think he would bury his face in your neck… maybe he’ll bite down or maybe he’ll moan out “Baby!” but either way.

He likes to go hard too, he’s doing everything in his power to make sure you’re truly FEELING him (and feel the absence of him as soon as it’s over). He wants to feel your legs wrap around his waist when he gets close, both of you know he’s definitely not pulling out.

Neteyam is a giver, he’ll do any possible position if he thought it would make you feel good.

That being said, he’ll never admit how much he loves when you ride him. He’s always the helper, the responsible one, always taking care of others. If he had it his way, you’d never lift a finger again.

But he just feels so taken care of when you’re riding him, he likes the way you get so out of breath trying to please him. He really does feel like an asshole when you climb on top of him after you both had a long day, he thinks it should always be him taking care of you.

He loves the way you grind down on him, and he knows you can feel every inch of his cock deep inside of you once you’re completely seated against his hips. He likes to watch your face as you fuck yourself on him. His hands are everywhere. Your chest, hips, waist, ass.. He’s never not touching you.

Most of all, he likes when you finally make yourself cum and you practically slump down on top of him, burying your face into his chest. That’s when he starts thrusting up into you, holding your body in place even as you whine about it. He can’t help but chase his high after seeing you like that. Depending on how he’s feeling, he’ll either pull out and make a mess all over you two or he’ll pull you in tight and cum deep inside of you.

Lo’ak, oh boy. He’s curious and just wants to know what works best for both of you. You’ve been put in far too many positions to even count.

He’s down for anything but he found that he really likes when he has your legs over his shoulders as he pushes himself inside you. He laughs in your face when you whine about it hurting or him being too deep.

You’re trying to push at his lower stomach, to find relief for your cervix that’s being brutally bullied by the tip of his cock.

In this position he truly gets as deep as he can. He likes that feeling, he likes the way you whine and clench around him.

If you’re really being annoying about it, he’ll push your hands above your head.

“You wanted this, now take it.” He’d grunt in your ear as you whined about him being too deep.

He feels like he’s on top of the world when you cum around him, all thanks to him.

Who knows if he’ll pull out or not. He likes seeing the mess all over you but he also loves to fill you up, it’s a decision he makes in the moment.

Aonung wants to be close to you. It all depends on the situation.

When everything is good between the two of you, he feels it’s more intimate if you’re facing him. That’s when ole reliable missionary comes in handy, maybe he’ll throw one of your legs over his shoulder to make you feel him deeper. But his fingers work your clit until you’re an absolute mess for him.

He’ll tease you about being so easily worked up but either way he’s loving the way you cum for him.

Maybe during a fight or you two just aren’t getting along great, he’ll start off the same but when you’re close, he’ll just pull his fingers away. Just to piss you off.

However, if you’ve really pissed him off, you’re face down, back arched, with your ass in the air as he ruts into you, chasing his own pleasure as he teases your clit with featherlight touches. Maybe he’ll let you cum eventually… maybe not.

He’ll consider it greatly if you’re apologizing to him as he fucks the life out of you.

Aonung also wasn’t really an eater until you came around. Sure he’d heard about it, but never actually tried it before you came along.

Suddenly you’re his favorite meal. He’s sucking and licking at your clit like there’s no tomorrow. He thinks it’s the best way to get you ready to take his cock. He’s also knuckle deep inside while he’s doing it, he learned that you never stop dripping for him when he does that.

He’s great at holding his breath so that boy isn’t pulling away from you for nothing, not until you’re gushing for him, he loves the way you cum on his tongue.

In the warm morning glow, you felt the bigger heavy man on top of you stirring.

Jake had his face pressed to the warm skin of your abdomen, and right now you could feel him begin to wake up.

His left arm, which was stretched out on the hammock next to your head, began to snake around your waist, and his right one already had a tight grip on you.

Slowly, you begin to feel featherlight kisses on the bare skin of your stomach. Jake was definitely awake now, intentional with every move. He pushed your strapped top over your breasts as his lips trailed between them softly.

“Jake…” You were barely audible, calling out to him as he reached your neck.

“Mm, G’morning baby…” His voice, still heavy with sleep, made your stomach flutter.

His hands were already pulling at the only piece of clothing you had on. In one swift motion, you were bare and his mouth was on yours.

Jake detangles himself from you, sitting back to look at you for a moment. “So beautiful..”

He comes back down, spreading your legs for himself as he went.

He moaned out when finally swiped his tongue over your sopping pussy.

"Taste so sweet baby... Could eat this forever.." He mumbled as he got to work

"Jake..." You moaned out when he added two fingers into the mix, massaging the spot he knew made you grow wild.

“You're practically pouring for me baby." He breathlessly groaned when he pulled away to admire his work.

You were a mess, sweat glistened off of your skin and you were breathless.

"I know, I know... Come on, you're almost there aren't you?” He dove back in without a second thought, eating like a man starved.

You came when he pulled you by your hips to be closer to him, gushing on to his hardworking tongue.

“Oh, I know… Came for me like a good girl…” He softly spoke, pulling you against him to snuggle back into your warm embrace “C’mere baby…”

And just like that you were both asleep again, as if he had never woken up.

he’s a munch.

Wild child.

That’s how Jake would describe his younger son.

He’s been the one breaking rules since he could walk and talk.

Jake blamed himself for that. He thought it was just a wild streak.

Every so often Lo’ak would get himself caught doing things he wasn’t supposed to be doing. Sneaking off to do Eywa knows what.

But the phase never particularly ended. Jake watched as his son gained a reputation, and not the kind that reflected well on him and the rest of the family.

Now, Jake stood in front of his son, staring him down as he berated him.

“You’re done with those late night ‘walks’ Lo’ak.” Jake grumbled, now eye to eye with his son. “No more sneakin’ around, it’s over, and no more dumb excuses.”

The time of Jake having power over Lo’ak slowly had begun to shift into Lo’ak’s favor. They were both at the same height now.

Lo’ak laughed, almost condescendingly. “What do you think you know about me, dad? Huh?”

“I know that from now on, you’re not leaving your duties and responsibilities to your siblings. I know that from now on, you’re gonna act like the man I raised you to be.” Jake barked, barring his teeth.

Lo’ak dropped his head, groaning dramatically as he stepped away from his father.

“What do you want from me?” Lo’ak eyed his father “Want me to be the perfect son, like Neteyam?”

Jake winced, a twinge of guilt seeping through him, “Lo’ak, your mother and I-“

“Don’t bring her into this, dad. What do you want?” Lo’ak asked, meeting his father’s gaze

“I want you to act like you’re my son.” Jake sternly growled

“Jake.” Neytiri interrupted, glaring at her mate

Jake looked up to the woman he loved so much, his eyes softening as he met her gaze and then looked back down to their youngest son, a pang of regret flowing through his veins.

“I just- I need you to behave, Lo’ak. You don’t understand what you’re doing.” Jake calmly explained, the crinkle between his eyebrows never quite smoothing over

“Whatever dad… Whatever you say.” Lo’ak quietly nodded, sulking off into the night

Neytiri almost followed him when Jake placed his hand over her shoulder, silently shaking his head no.

Lo’ak stalked off in silence, anger pumping through his veins as he tried to find something to distract him.

He walked until it got dark, once again breaking his father’s rules of staying close by when it’s dark out, and the forest lit up in its bright bioluminescence glory.

He was about to go back, really, but that was when he spotted you, all alone, tying something to your intricately carved bow.

You.

His pretty girl, all alone.

You knew each other pretty well, having grown up in the clan together. Lo’ak had made advances, you always denied him, unlike the many other girls he’d gone after. So, for his pure amusement, he silently snuck up behind you, watching for a moment before he interrupted.

“Whatcha doing out here?” He finally spoke

Immediately, you jumped back, going into a defensive position until you recognized the boy in front of you.

“Eywa! Lo’ak! You scared me!” You snapped, throwing the stick you grabbed in the moment at his chest as he laughed at you

“Oh I scared you, did I? Couldn’t tell. Maybe you should freak out more.” He teased, his eyes following your every movement

“What are you doing out here?” He asked again, picking up your discarded bow from the ground, letting his fingers run over your intricate designs.

“Could ask you the same thing.” You snapped, snatching your bow from him in a huff

Lo’ak barked out a laugh, “Maybe I wanted some peace, is that so wrong?”

“And that includes you ruining mine?” You sassed, turning away from him, hiking deeper into the beautiful forest

“So you’re just going to go out alone now? Is that safe?” He asked as he followed you

“I thought you were a troublemaker, Lo’ak. Are you really afraid to break your daddy’s rules?” You scoffed, peaking back at him

“What? N-no!” He defended, attempting to take longer strides to keep up with your fast pace

“Oh so which part did I get wrong? Are you not a troublemaker? Or are you afraid?” You teased him, a sly smile appearing on your face

Lo’ak rolled his eyes at your remark, choosing not to answer as he caught you to you.

“Are you just gonna follow me? Like a lost baby? Do you need help finding your mother?” You stopped walking to face him

“N-no? I don’t have anything else to do…” Lo’ak shrugged

You nodded, “Clearly.”

“I feel like that was meant to be an insult.” His eyes searched yours skeptically

“It was.” You confirmed with a laugh, “Look, I don’t need you following me, you can go run back home.”

“Maybe I don’t wanna be there…” Lo’ak shrugged, his eyes falling to rake over your body, shamelessly.

“Well then, that makes two of us.” You huffed, turning back to continue your walk to nowhere in particular

“Yeah? What’s so bad that you’re walking around out here?” Lo’ak inquired

“My father… offering me up to be mated…” You explained, not really offering more details as you stopped to look up at the grove of trees in front of you.

“Is that so bad? You don’t want a mate?” He asked, stopping a few feet behind you

“I never said that.” You looked back at him, “I just… I want to find my own.” You huffed and looked back up at the trees, deciding to yourself to climb them.

Lo’ak could’ve laughed at that, you never wanted anything to do with any boy in the clan. Especially when it came to him. You’d definitely rejected him more times than he could count.

You begin your climb, Lo’ak following you, asking questions every five seconds it seemed. You begin to ask your own questions, learning more about him and his dad, and why he was out here.

“I guess we’re not that different.” You huffed, ahead of him as you pulled yourself up

Lo’ak scoffed, “Nope.”

“Oh wow.” You look over the bright forest, clinging to the tree trunk

Lo’ak was pulling himself up as he heard you fawn over the view, he looked up at your face. He could’ve sworn he heard his heart beating louder in that moment. Once he was standing with you on the branch, he finally looked over the forest too, but his eyes lingered back to you, watching your every move.

“I love the darkness…” You spoke, “I love when the forest lights up.”

When you looked back at him, you were met with his wide eyes. You forgot what you were about to say and your foot slips from its spot on the branch.

Lo’ak’s hand races up to steady you, firmly gripping your waist. “Woah!”

Suddenly you were clinging to Lo’ak and your heart was pounding faster than you’ve ever felt.

“Maybe we should get down, yeah?” He offers a half smile

You agree to his suggestion and allow him to help you get down.

“Thanks..” You mumbled, your pride not allowing you to be more appreciative of his actions that probably saved your life

Lo’ak laughed, shaking his head. “No problem.”

You look at him, and for the first time, it’s like you’re actually seeing him.

He noticed your eyes flickering to his lips, it was only a few seconds before he was crashing into you.

Your lips connected in a passionate kiss, messy and feverish as you both melted against each other.

He pushed you against the tree behind you and moved to your neck, inhaling your scent as his lips marked your body.

“L-Lo’ak…” You breathlessly called but he didn’t answer, he only pulled you against him.

You let him continue, as you tried to catch your breath. Everything was going so quickly and you were letting it happen.

It wasn’t until he was laying you on the forest floor, his head already between your thighs, that he was asking for permission.

“Can I?” His fingers held onto a string to untie your loincloth.

“Y-Yes.” You nod, your head moving back and forth frantically.

You were suddenly bare and he was diving in without a second thought.

His mouth immediately connected to your sensitive clit, licking and sucking at it until he found the right rhythm that had you dripping for him. That’s when he added his fingers into the mix.

Your back arched off of the forest floor as he worked you up, your body seeming to melt under his touch.

He wasn’t going to stop until you were done so he just worked harder.

“Lo’ak! I…” You cried for him, your thighs closing around his head

You heard and felt him laugh against you, he definitely wasn’t letting up. He was dragging you to the very edge and you had no say in it. You were there, right there.

“Oh! Lo’ak!” You cried out again, this time as your orgasm washed over your body.

“Mmm…” Lo’ak moaned against you, amplifying your pleasure.

He was hovering over you now, his face coming back into focus as you opened your eyes.

“Was that good?” He asked, though he definitely knew the answer

“V-Very good.” You nod

He smiled brightly down at you, pressing his erection against you.

Your eyes shoot down to where he was grinding against you. “You.. You can… If you want to…” You confirm for him, spreading your legs for him

Lo’ak’s eye widen and his ears press against his head as he scrambled to line himself up with your dripping entrance.

You both gasp as he enters, your arms wrap around him as he began to thrust in and out.

“Ah.. You- You feel so good… S-Squeezing me…” He moaned, and that was like music to your ears

He hooks one leg over his shoulder and pushes your other one back far enough not to hurt you but to get the best angle out of this position.

He brings your hand down between your legs, ordering you to play with your own clit as he began to rut into you harder.

He just kept going, over and over, and you were teasing yourself, it all just became too much very quickly.

You were gushing around him before you could even warn him. This second orgasm taking you by surprise and it was much more intense than the first one he gave you.

You quiet your own scream by biting into his shoulder, this is what sends him over the edge. He cries out a broken moan as you remove your mouth.

“Oh shit.” With that he’s filling you up, his hips stuttering and he comes to a complete stop.

He pulls out when he’s done, pulling your limp body against his. He presses a firm his to your head.

“That good huh?” Lo’ak joked as you just stared off into the sky

“Shut up.” You groan

“See what you’ve missed out on.” He teased, pressing light kisses to your shoulder

Lo’ak:

imo, Lo’ak is a messy eater.

And he’s a little greedy.

Whenever he pulls away, his chin is drenched in a great mixture of his own saliva and your slick.

When he gets greedy… it’s when he’s made you cum for however many times and he’s still going. Working at your little sensitive clit, making you into a whining mess.

“Mmm… Lo’ak… no more… it hurts.” You whine out. “Hm… I know, I know baby. You can take it though, can’t you?” He pulls you closer by your hips and buries his mouth back into your abused pussy

Neteyam:

Neteyam loves to eat pussy y’all.

Loves to give you pleasure.

Especially when he can do it with his tongue??? Light work.

Neteyam is a giver. THROUGH AND THROUGH.

So best believe that the head he gives you… the best.

Also, we all know he’s got a breeding kink so when he’s eating you out, he’s actually casting a magic spell on you that makes you wanna have his babies. 🙏🏾🤭😏

But really… I just know that head is god like.

Jake:

He’s more experienced… more seasoned if you will

Loves nothing more than to tongue fuck you, in fact he revels in the way it makes your hips buck up at him

He definitely adds a few fingers into the mix, curling them at just the right spot while also lapping at your clit

He’s so good that he literally has to hold you down to stop your hips from bucking against him

1. Somnophilia - Neteyam

2. Mommy/Daddy Kink - Jake

3. Threesome/Foursome - Eetu & Solek

4. Predator/Prey Play - Teylan

5. Stepcest - Miles Quaritch

6. Rut/Heat Cycle - Neteyam

7. WLW/MLM - Neytiri