Neteyam x Fem!Omatikaya Reader.
Warnings; 18+ MDNI, aged-up characters, smut, first time, oral (m and f receiving), jealousy, possessiveness, dirty talk, bioluminescence, p n v, ejaculation.
(Fanart credits to @nantogoose)
You were bent down picking berries when you heard Neteyam approach you from behind, his steps quick in stride. “Why are you hanging out with _ ? What is he to you?” His voice cuts through the quiet air, his tone resentful.
You turn to face him. He looks irritated, his tail lashing side to side, ears folded back, sporting the famous frown on his face. His body language alone screams jealousy. “What’s it to you, Neteyam? He’s just a friend.” You bite back. It’s not the first time he’s done this, loudly stating his jealousy towards your guy friends. You roll your eyes and move to pick up your basket of berries.
Neteyam scoffs, firmly grasping your bicep before you can turn away from him. “Just a friend? I know his intentions and I need you to stay away from him.” His hands come up to cup your face before he speaks again, his tone possessive. “Stop hanging out with those guys.. they don’t even have a chance. You’re mine.” You blink quickly, backing up from his touch but he holds your face firmly. He pulls you closer, repeating his words. “You. Are. Mine.” He spits out against your lips, pressing his forehead to yours. You freeze in his hold.
“Neteyam…I-“ You try to push him away, but before you can finish your sentence he cuts you off with a quiet hiss. “No. I’ve known this for a long time now… you are mine and I love you. I know that you feel the same way. I see the way you look at me.” Neteyam speaks surely, his warm breath close to your lips. He whispers, his lips brushing yours. “I can smell you.” Your breath hitched at his hushed words. You breathe him in, his breath smelling like the sweetest fruit on pandora. It doesn’t take long before you relax in his hold, processing his words of confession.
He feels you relax and finally, his grip softens on your cheeks. You look up at him with stars in your eyes, your hands coming up to rest against his firm chest. You whisper against his lips “I’m yours, Neteyam.” After hearing your words, he breathes out “That’s right.” His arms moving to wrap around your waist, before pressing his lips to yours for the first time.
His kiss is intense, passionate, his lips softer than you ever imagined. You melt, quickly kissing him back with just as much enthusiasm. Your arms wrap around his neck, your delicate fingers tangling in his soft braids. Neteyam deepens the kiss, sucking your tongue into his mouth, groaning at the taste of you. He holds you tightly against him, walking you backwards and pining you against a large tree, your basket of berries now completely forgotten.
You pull away from the kiss, gasping in surprise as your back hits the rough bark of the tree. “I never thought you’d give in so easily.” He whispers in your ear before moving to kiss your neck, his hands sliding from your waist to the strings of your loincloth. His fingers softly trace the strings on your hips as he sucks deep purple marks onto your neck, marking you as his. “Mine.” He whispers against the skin of your neck, making you shiver.
You hum, trying to hold in your moans, your hands tightly gripping a fistful of his braids. “Hm.. Neteyam…” you whimper, pulling him closer by his hair, your tail loudly thumping against the tree. You can’t help but to grind your hips against his thigh, whimpering at the newfound sensation.
He stops his movements and pulls away to look at you, he smiles as he sees your face flushed as you pant, your head back leaning against the tree. “So eager, princess. Tell me… what do you want?” Neteyam smirks, teasing you as he presses his thigh up against your mound, his hands sliding up to cup your breasts. You whimper softly, grinding your hips against his thigh, feeling his muscles flexing, his thumbs teasing your nipples through your feathered top, making you cry out once again.
“Take me to your kelku and fuck me.. I want you so bad, please!” You whine as you grip his shoulders, desperately trying to pull him closer. “There you go.” He chuckles, clearly pleased with your eagerness. “Common, Princess.” He moves his hands to grip the back of your thighs before lifting you in his arms. You quickly wrap your legs around his waist, your arms slipping around his neck.
Neteyam holds you tightly in his arms, sinking to his knees and gently laying you down onto the soft moss. He hovers on top of you, his braids hanging around his face like a curtain. He looks at you, his eyes full of lust, his tail swishing side to side behind his back in anticipation. “Here is just fine… don’t you think?” He teases with a small smirk. “Here, the whole forest will hear you scream my name and everyone will know that you are mine.” He spits the last word like venom, clearly stating his possession over you.
You shift beneath him nervously, your breath coming out shaky, your heart beating through your chest. Theres no doubt that you are turned on by his possessive demeanour but you’ve never been close like this before, with anyone. You look up at him, your eyes wide, your chest heaving with rabid breaths. You are too stunned to speak.
Neteyam takes a moment to observe you, his ears flickering forward as he notices you are nervous. “What’s wrong?… Never done this before?” He coos, teasing you with his words. He tilts his head to the side and licks his lips, before leaning in to press his hips against yours. You shake your head no, not being able to speak as you feel the particularly large outline of his hard cock press against your clothed cunt. He chuckles softly “Good. Saving yourself for me?” His words coming out soft as he grinds his hips, firmly pressing his cock against your folds. “You’re so wet for me already… I can feel it through your txewng.” He hums, leaning down to rest his head on your chest.
You gasp sharply as you feel him press against your sensitive clit through your now soaked cloth. You nod your head quickly, desperate for him. “Mhm.. yes, it’s all yours Neteyam. I’ve wanted this for so long… Just take it!” You beg shamelessly, desperately grinding your hips up to meet his thrusts, your hands tracing the soft skin of his back.
Neteyam trails kisses down your neck and chest, stopping to look up at you as he nudges his nose against your pretty top. “Do you trust me?..” he asks, his honey eyes pouring into your own. “Yes..” you whisper, pressing your chest closer to him. “Then may I?” He whispers, his hand snaking up towards your chest. You watch him with lustrous eyes and nod your head, wanting to take whatever he’s willing to give you. “Yes please.. give me everything.” You mumble and reach up to play with his long braids, twirling the soft strands around your fingers.
Neteyam smiles softly, biting his bottom lip between his teeth as he slowly moves the feathers of your top to the side, exposing your pretty tits to the cool night air. He takes a second to stare, your nipples hardening under his gaze, practically begging for his attention.
“You are so pretty like this…” He cups your right breast in his hand, teasing your nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “And it’s all mine.” He huffs with a grin before leaning down and sucking your sensitive nub into his mouth. You moan out, throwing your head back at the newfound pleasure, your hands tightly gripping a handful of his braids. He twirls his tongue around, gently pulling the peak between his teeth before coming off, leaving a wet string of saliva connecting his lips to your chest.
Neteyam moves to kiss across your chest and repeats the same action to your other breast, making you moan out and arch your back towards his mouth. “That-feels good…” you mumble. “Please, don’t stop.” You whine, using your grip on his hair to push him closer to your chest. “Yeah?” He speaks with your nipple still in his mouth before pulling off with a wet pop.
He moves again to bite the sensitive bud between his teeth, pinching the other with his skilled fingers. You gasp sharply, squealing in surprise. “That’s it baby, louder.” Neteyam leans down once again, latching his mouth to your chest, laving at your nipples as he grinds his hips harder against your clothed pussy. You cry out as he nips at your sensitive bud particularly hard. “F-fuck Neteyam!” You whimper, pulling at his braids.
“Mhm?” Neteyam mumbles, sucking harder, his tail lashing wildly behind his back. He can feel how wet you are through both of your coverings, driving him crazy. He quickly pulls off your chest, gasping quietly as he looks down towards your still clothed treasure, the thin material of your loincloth sporting a large wet patch, sticking uncomfortably to your clit.
“Let’s get these out of the way, shall we?” You nod, pressing your hips up in desperation. He groans in approval and moves to undo the strings of your loincloth, peeling the material away, finally revealing your slick flower to his hungry gaze. “Fuck- You are dripping for me.” Neteyam stares in awe as slick dribbles from your hole onto the forest floor.
You spread your legs out as far as you can, completely presenting yourself to him. “All yours, please…” you whine, feeling impatient, desperately needing his touch. Sitting up, he slides his hand down your inner thigh before reaching where you need him most. He glides his fingers through your folds, collecting your pouring slick onto two of his fingers. “Don’t want any of this going to waste..” He mumbles, admiring his now wet fingers before sucking them both into his mouth. He closes his eyes, humming at the taste of your sweet nectar on his tongue.
You bite your lip as you watch him suck his own fingers, gasping at the erotic sight of him. You never thought you’d ever see him like this, so desperate to taste you. Your eyes travel down his muscular body, following his unique pattern of tanhi, glowing beautifully along his skin. You can’t help but wonder how far they travel, as you follow the pretty pattern scattered along his v-line. Finally, your gaze stops at the large tent poking through his loincloth, your eyes growing wide. You wouldn’t know, but Neteyam looks huge, even through his confinements.
Neteyam finally pulls his fingers out of his mouth with a wet pop, his eyes opening to meet your heated gaze. “You like what you see, hm?” he teases, flashing his pearly whites as he moves to lay himself down between your legs. You blush, nodding shyly. He winks at you, before kissing down your navel, making his way closer to where you need him most.
Your breath hitched as you feel his soft lips moving closer to your wetness, his warm breath ghosting over your glistening folds, making you shiver. “Ne-teyam..” you bite back a moan, already feeling so sensitive. Neteyam looks up at you, his eyes heavy with lust. He gently grips your thighs before pushing them further apart. “I’ve been dying to taste you.” He admits before diving in like a starved man, sucking your clit in between his plump lips. He moans at the taste of you, his tongue expertly swirling around your sensitive bean.
You gasp sharply and let out a shaky moan, your ears folding back. “Neteyam!” You huff out his name, sparks of pleasure running up your spine, making you see stars. You tangle your fingers in his braids, desperate for anything to hold onto as you quiver beneath his touch. Neteyam keens against your pussy, sounding oh so sweet. He quickly gets messy, slurping loudly as he pushes his face impossibly closer to your dripping flower. His tail curls up behind his back, ears flickering each time you make a sound, clearly showing his excitement.
Your back arches off the soft moss as he sucks your clit into his mouth and before you know it, you’re squirting on his tongue with a sharp gasp, your thighs quivering against his hold. Neteyam doesn’t let up, laving at your flowing juices, moaning at the taste of your sweet nectar. “Mhm, good girl.” He praised before pushing your thighs further apart, quickly diving back in like it’s his last meal. He desperately grinds his hips on the ground, his tail lashing side to side. He groans against your clit, making you shiver and tighten your hold on his hair.
Growing impatient, Neteyam pulls off your clit with an obscene pop, his lips and chin soaked with your juices. “You taste so fucking good, such a sweet girl.” He licks his lips, sitting back on his haunches. Neteyam let’s his hand travel down his navel towards his crotch, grazing the tips of his fingers along the large wet spot at the front of his loincloth. “Keep your eyes on me.” He murmured, tilting his head back slightly while keeping his eyes on you. He presses his palm against his bulge, making a show of teasing himself.
You watch him with a glint of lust in your eyes, your tail lightly tapping on the moss beside you. Neteyam is so beautiful. You let your eyes wander, seeing the tiny frown between his brows, his plump lips slightly parted, eyes heavy with lust. Your eyes travel down to where he teases himself, his hips pressing up against his palm.
“Neteyam.. please show me.” You gasp out, sitting up and reaching to touch his arm. “I want to see you, all of you.. I’ve been wanting this for so long.” You admit, your voice soft as you look him in the eyes, your golden irises admiring his handsome face. “Yeah? You want it?” He murmurs and moves to untie the strings holding his cloth, taking his sweet time. “It’s all yours now, baby.” He speaks softly, a small smirk playing at the edge of his lips. He lets the strings of his confinements hang loose, but he makes no move to pull his coverings away. Clearly, he loves to tease. “Please..” You whisper, growing impatient.
Neteyam then pulls down his loincloth, letting it fall and finally his cock springs free of his confinements, hitting his lower abdomen with a wet slap. Your eyes widen at the sight of him. His cock hangs heavy between his legs, curving upwards, throbbing with the need for release. Your eyes follow the glowing tanhi scattered along his shaft in a beautiful pattern before fanning out around the slightly purple head, where a wet string of precum drools steady, some dripping onto the forest floor.
Neteyam’s tail swishes side to side as he watches you admire his cock, your eyes wide with wonder.“You like what you see?” He asks teasingly, breaking the silence. You nod slowly, your eyes never leaving his impressive member. “Good” he murmurs with a smile. Slowly, he crawls over your body, positioning his knees on either side of your face, his cock hanging heavy above your lips, precum drooling onto the curve of your mouth. Surprised, you poke your tongue out to lick it up, humming at the pleasant taste.
Neteyam makes a show of touching himself, his hand slowly gliding along his shaft before slapping the head of his cock against your lips. “Suck.” He spits out. You don’t need to be told twice. You open your mouth, swirling your tongue around the sensitive head of his cock, hearing him gasp above you. Satisfied with his reaction, you continue to deliver small kitten licks along the sensitive head, dipping into the small slit making him shiver. Suddenly, he grips the back of your hair, pushing himself further into your mouth, keening softly as he hits the back of your throat.
You gag rather loudly and try to push him off, your hands pressing at his hips but he holds you there. “Just relax, breathe through your nose.” He mumbles, his eyes never leaving your lips, stretched obscenely around his cock. You try to relax, like he said-breathing through your nose. You lightly suck him, your tongue dancing along his shaft, trying your best not to gag on his impressive length. Neteyam throws his head back, hissing in pleasure. “Fuck-there you go… good girl.” He moans and slowly thrust his hips in and out of your mouth, running his fingers through your hair.
Your eyes never leave his body, his tanhi glowing brightly, the ripple of his abs as he moves his hips slowly, his skin glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. You moan around his cock, feeling yourself getting wetter at the very sight of him on top of you.
Neteyam loses himself in the pleasure, his hand gripping your hair as he trusts in and out of your mouth at a slow pace, throwing his head back and moaning so sweetly as he pushes himself deeper with each thrust of his hips, testing your limits.
You try your best not to gag, swallowing around him, your tongue swirling around his sensitive head. Neteyam’s breath hitches, your efforts quickly pushing him close to the edge. “You’re going to make me cum.” He whimpers and pulls out of your mouth, a string of saliva connecting your mouth to his cock. You look up at him, staring in awe as he starts jerking himself just inches from your face, his body tensing up, eyes half lided, mouth slightly agape, tail lashing side to side. “Fuck- I’m cuming, open your mouth for me pretty girl” He speaks between ragged breaths, his fist flying over his cock.
You easily comply, opening your mouth, your tongue sticking out for him. Neteyam makes a strangled noise, holding the base of his cock against your lips before hot spurts of cum fall onto your awaiting tongue, some landing on your cheeks and nose.
“Be a good girl, swallow it all.” He huffs, panting as he comes down from his high. You gag at the unfamiliar taste, swallowing his seed, visibly shuttering as the warm liquid slides down your throat. “That’s it… My good girl.” Neteyam strokes your bottom lip with his thumb, collecting some of his scattered seed before sliding his thumb across your tongue.“Suck.” He mumbles, watching your lips close around his finger. “There you go.” Neteyam speaks softly, pulling his thumb away from your mouth before shuffling away from your face, moving to sit between your open legs. “Fuck, you’re still dripping for me… look at you.” He chuckles, his gaze fixated on your wet folds.
Neteyam strokes himself slowly as he takes in the sight of your dripping flower, still hard as a rock even after his release. He taps your clit with the head of his cock once, twice, making you jolt and moan in surprise. “Are you ready to take me, baby girl?” He asks gently as he circles your clit with the head of his cock, teasing you.
You swallow nervously before nodding your head, your hands coming up to grip his biceps. “Yes, I’m ready Neteyam…” you mumble before rocking your hips, chasing his touch. “Good, that’s what I want to hear.” He purrs before leaning in to kiss your lips, you kiss him back wantonly, your fingers toying with the feathers hanging from his armband.
Neteyam wastes no time before pressing his cock to your hole, slowly pushing in. You squeeze your eyes shut, hissing at the newfound stretch. “Eyes on me while I stretch you open, princess.” He whispers. You blink your eyes open, looking up at him. Neteyam is already looking at you, his eyes intense, pupils dilated as he slowly pushes inside you, groaning at the feeling of your slick walls sucking him in. You both moan in unison as he bottoms out, his hips flush against yours.
Staying still, he reaches for his kuru, taking yours in his other hand. The pink tendrils dance in unison before intertwining, becoming one. You gasp, your pupils dilating, your hands trembling as they grip his shoulders, finally becoming his. You can feel how much he loves you through the bond. Neteyam lets out a shaky breath, visibly shuddering, his ears folding back as he feels your pleasure mingle with his own through the bond. He feels how much you want him, he can feel all of you. “You’re mine. Officially.” He puffs out a breath, his shoulders relaxing in relief. Finally, he begins moving his hips, keeping a slow rhythm.
Neteyam holds you close, wrapping his arms around you as he rocks into you slowly, peppering kisses along the skin of your neck.“You feel so good wrapped around me like this.” He whispers against your neck before picking up the pace, his hips slapping against your own.
You can’t help but whimper, throwing your head back as the pleasure quickly takes over. Your hands slip from his shoulders to hold his biceps as you feel him drive in and out of you, his thrusts firm but slow. “Yes-this feels so good!” You whine, fingernails digging into his soft skin. Neteyam whimpers above you, his hips moving harder, faster. “Such a good girl, taking my cock so well…” You mewl at his words, clinging onto him that much tighter. “N-Neteyam! I think I-“ You gasp at a particularly hard thrust, losing your train of thought before your mouth falls open in a silent scream, your pussy pulsing around Neteyam’s impressive length.
“Yeah? Gonna cum on my cock sweetheart?” He teases, reaching his hand down between your joined bodies to play with your clit, rubbing small circles onto your sensitive nub as he drives into you thoroughly. He watches himself disappear in and out of your mound, his tail twitching behind his back in excitement. “I- Neteyam!! Oh!” You squeal before squirting around his cock, making him gasp in surprise. “Fuck- That’s it baby, squirt on my cock.” He murmurs as he watches your juices spurt around his pistoning length, his eyes heavy with lust.
Neteyam feels your orgasm through the bond, driving him wild, driving him close to the edge once again. “I’m going to cum…” He speaks urgently, his voice strained with pleasure. He quickly hooks your legs over his shoulders and pounds into you harder than before. His thrusts quickly become sloppy, a string of curses leaving his lips. You watch him, your gaze heated as you watch his beautiful body tense for the second time. Neteyam whimpers before reaching his peak with a lewd moan, filling you with his seed, spurt after spurt.
Your hands cling onto his biceps, your pussy fluttering around him wildly, gripping him like a vice. Neteyam delivers a few more lazy thrusts, his body visibly shuddering with aftershocks.
You both pant, coming down together. He collapses beside you, holding you close to his chest as you both fall into a deep sleep.
You wake up cradled in Neteyam’s arms as he sways you in the warm river, your bodies making a gentle dance in the water. “Hi my love.” He whispers, leaning in to kiss you sensually. “Hi..” you whisper, you eyes slowly opening and closing as you enjoy the gentle sway Neteyam is giving to your tired body.
“Neteyam?” You ask suddenly. “Yes?” He mumbles, looking into your eyes. “… Was that also your first time?” You whispered to him. You can’t help it, your curiosity getting the best of you. Neteyam flashes a small smile before answering you. “Yes… it was my first time.” He admits, leaning it to kiss your lips once again. “I was saving myself for you.” He speaks softly before setting you down to stand in the water with him, pulling you into a deep kiss. You tangle your fingers in his braids, pulling him closer, angling your head, your tongues tangling together in a soft dance.
Pulling away from the kiss, Neteyam smirks. “May I suggest round two? In the privacy of my kelku…” You nod frantically, and step out of the water. You waste no time, making a run for it towards his place.
Neteyam laughs at your eagerness, quickly chasing after you. He will always chase after you.
Thank you for reading! This is my first time writing any type of fan fiction, let alone smut.🫣
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