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Summary: Ao’nung has watched Neteyam for years, wanting to give his Forest Boy everything he’s wanted. Neteyam doesn’t know what he wants, but every time Ao’nung whispers how much of a good boy he is, the void in his heart is filled and he is complete.

Warning: If you have read any of my other work, erase your If you have read any of my other work, erase your mind, this is just porn with a plot- or mainly, Neteyam slutting himself out to feel important, Ao’nung does treasure him though and it is consensual of course. This is 100% bad coping! I will say this- I would say Minors DNI. I know you probably will anyways though 🤦🏽‍♀️

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Good Boy - Chapter One

There was no denying Neteyam’s constant desire to be praised, he was a people pleaser at heart. Neteyam was sure his father’s goals were intended to keep him out of harm's way, perhaps that was why his father was so hard on him. Neteyam was rarely complimented when he did something correct, even at the ripe age of 21, most of the feedback he had received was what he could have done better. How come he made a mistake? How could he not keep his siblings on a short leash?

It was exhausting.

Neteyam was never good enough, and that thought usually sat with him. It forced him to try his best to excel at everything he did, he offered to help the Metkayina clan as much as he could. Occasionally, the older Na’vi’s would compliment him and tell him how great he was. It was refreshing, but it never really filled that void.

Though, one morning he did come close to filling it.

“Neteyam, you work hard. Why?” Ao’nung called out to him. Ao’nung’s voice had deepened throughout the years. With that voice, came a large build with muscles that subtly flexed with each movement. Ao’nung was taller than Tonowari now, it always took Neteyam by surprise to see just how big Ao’nung was.

“Because, I need to earn my place in this reef.” Neteyam responded almost instantly, the thought was ingrained in him. Neteyam needed to be useful. Neteyam moved to cast out nets to start their early morning catch.

“I don’t think that’s what it is. You have been here for 6 years now, you are part of our clan regardless.” Ao’nung spoke while leaning against one of the poles, he had just been watching Neteyam the entire time. Crystal blue eyes trailing from the back of Neteyam’s neck down towards his bouncing baby tail.

“If you are not going to listen to me, why do you even bother asking me? I have been here for 6 years, our siblings are promised to one-another, and yet, you have hardly changed.” Neteyam spoke with a huff, tossing his head back to look at Ao’nung. Neteyam was a bit taken aback by what he saw, Ao’nung’s eyes were locked on him but he wasn’t staring at his face. Those eyes were everywhere but where they should have been.

“Do you know what I think?” Ao’nung started to speak, his voice dropping lower as a smirk overtook his lips. Neteyam couldn’t help but feel nervous underneath those eyes, “W-what do you think?” Neteyam hated how his voice seemed to crack as his nervousness overtook him.

“I think you spent the last 6 years working harder than anyone else because you’re trying to prove yourself,” Ao’nung took a pause in his words, gauging his reaction to see if he was right. Neteyam’s ears flattened, Ao’nung realized he had hit a sensitive spot. “You run around in that cute little waist belt, trying your absolute hardest, but no one ever sees that. You’re up early, and the last one in bed. You’re always responsible for your brother’s mistakes, and it drives you crazy, because no one even says thank you.” Aonung really hit home with his words. Neteyam took a deep breath and straightened himself up, turning to face him.

Neteyam had flushed cheeks, he felt anxious underneath the others gaze and played with his necklace a bit to calm himself down before he spoke, “You noticed though..” Neteyam spoke quietly; it dawned to him that Ao’nung must have been watching him. “I have noticed.” Ao’nung reaffirmed, he was laidback against the wooden post, his large arms folded across his stomach.

There was a silence between the two as Neteyam gathered his thoughts and took everything in about Ao’nung, despite being leaned back there was something alluring about Ao’nung. It was drawing Neteyam in, it was a confidence he didn’t have in himself, something he could only describe as dominance.

“Is that all…? I have other matters to attend,” Neteyam felt like he would squirm if Ao’nung stared any longer, he needed to go. He needed to be far away to cool his thoughts. Neteyam tried to rush away, walking past Ao’nung. Whatever this was- it was weird, Neteyam felt his heart racing.

“I did not say you could leave,” Ao’nung spoke just as Neteyam stepped past him, Neteyam stopped midstep, as if something was forcing him back. “Come here, forest boy.” Ao’nung hadn’t yelled at him, he hardly changed tones, but Neteyam felt a need to comply. Neteyam turned around, trying to hide the flush building on his cheeks.

“Ao’nung.. I really must be going if there is nothing left.” Neteyam couldn’t look him in the eyes, he felt a large hand tug on his wrist and suddenly his back was pushed against the wooden pole Ao’nung had just been leaning on. “Clearly, I am not done,” Ao’nung spoke low, the Metkayina boy managed to send shivers down Neteyam’s spine.

“I see how hard you work.. I know you want to be worshiped and praised even, I want to give that to you.” Ao’nung had grasped both of Neteyam’s wrists with one hand and placed them over his head, keeping a gentle but firm hold. Ao’nung’s leg pressed firmly between Neteyam’s legs, as if locking Neteyam in place.

Neteyam was at a loss for words, he allowed himself to be placed in such a compromising position. He was a warrior, yet he allowed himself to be pinned to this pole, a firm thigh pressed in between his own. Ao’nung spoke to him and the words sounded so sweet, it sounded like a promise, a dream to him. Neteyam wanted to be worshiped, he wanted to be told how good he was doing. Neteyam’s breathing seemed to slow down as he locked eyes with Ao’nung for what seemed like an eternity.

“Let me treat you like the good boy that you are, I know you want that..” Ao’nung practically purred into his ear, he leaned close to his ear, his hair tickling Neteyam’s shoulder. It seemed to ease Neteyam as the words settled. Neteyam wanted to be a good boy, he hadn’t realized how much this desire was there until Ao’nung was promising it to him.

“Ao’nung.. Do you mean that?” Neteyam finally spoke, he couldn’t believe he had been this desperate, his arms ached but he didn’t dare move them. Neteyam needed to know this wasn’t some sick joke, Neteyam glanced around making sure they were alone. It was so early, many were still in bed.

“I mean every word.. I want to make you mine, I’ll praise you and give you everything you’ve ever wanted. I’ve watched you for a while, I know how hard you work, I admire that about you.” Ao’nung held sincerity in his voice as he spoke, pressing a chaste kiss to Neteyam’s ear. Neteyam practically whimpered from the kiss, or perhaps it was the words and idea of being useful to Ao’nung.

“Beautiful.. I always knew your whimpers would sound like a gift from Eywa herself..” Ao’nung’s thigh pressed further up in between the darker Na’vi’s thighs, a low heat brewing behind Neteyam’s loincloth as he was held in such a vulnerable position. But Ao’nung was whispering compliments into his ear, telling him how perfect he was, Ao’nung hardly touched him but Neteyam’s whole body was on fire.

Golden eyes were dazed with an unknown lust brewing as he was pressed against the pole. “Ao’nung.. Please.. People are starting to awake..” Neteyam’s voice was hushed, as if he didn’t want to be let go; rather, he needed to be let go. Ao’nung’s lips trailed from the ear he had been whispering compliments in, downwards to Neteyam’s neck, planting soft kisses that left patches of heat everywhere those lips touched.

“Just a little more.. I have pictured this moment for years..” Ao’nung’s free hand was exploring Neteyam’s petite body, rough hands on Neteyam’s back and down to cup his ass, a firm squeeze left Neteyam squirming underneath the hot touches all over. Ao’nung was feeling him up and doing whatever he wanted, but Neteyam didn’t feel bad about it. In fact, he had never felt more at peace than he did now. There was no other thought in the world besides Ao’nung and his strong hands, those hands were worshiping every curve of his body like a piece of art.

Neteyam couldn’t even hold back the small whimpers, he did manage to bite back the moans that threatened to escape when Ao’nung teased a particularly sensitive spot. Neteyam looked at Ao’nung with a want that he had never felt before, the two locked eyes for a moment before Ao’nung had overtook his lips, planting a passionate kiss to Neteyam’s lips that left him breathless. The hand on his wrists dropped and Neteyam was being hoisted up by Ao’nung’s strong arms. Instinctively, Neteyam’s legs wrapped around his waist as passion overtook them. Neteyam’s freed hands laced in Ao’nung’s curls as their tongues wrestled.

People were starting to awaken and it was Ao’nung who reluctantly pulled away from the steamy kiss, it was clear it took everything from the Water Na’vi to pull away. Neteyam was flushed, panting with his mouth hung open as he tried to catch his breath. “Fuck… You are perfect..I want to be the only one to ever see this..” Ao’nung referred to how dazed Neteyam had looked, slightly swollen lips and faintly marked wrists from where he had held his wrists. Aonung slowly dropped Neteyam’s legs back on the ground, mesmerized by how those thighs fit so well in his hands.

“Fix your face, beautiful. I’ll see you this evening.” Ao’nung cupped Neteyam’s face briefly, admiring his face and had a smug look on his face, “That’s a good boy..” Ao’nung practically purred, leaning in as if to kiss him but then pulling away when he realized someone was going to approach the dock soon.

Ao’nung left.

Neteyam was standing there entirely baffled, his cheeks tinted, his body felt high and sensitive, even his knees wanted to give out on him. Neteyam could still feel those rough hands all over him even though they were gone. Neteyam tried to brush the memory out of his brain but Ao’nung whispering he was a good boy and groaning while kissing him- wasn’t something Neteyam could easily forget.

It was the closest he had ever felt to being completed.

The whole day dragged on for Neteyam, he could constantly feel Ao’nung’s eyes on him whenever they were close. But Neteyam didn’t hate it. In fact, he felt like he had a purpose, he wanted to show off for Ao’nung; whether that meant working just a bit harder than everyone else or bending down a little further when Ao’nung was particularly close. Neteyam wasn’t sure what unlocked in him, but he wanted Ao’nung constantly looking at him.

Ao’nung would be mid sentence, and Neteyam could hear Ao’nung trail off as his train of thought left. Neteyam never realized he had that much power of Ao’nung, had Ao’nung always been like this?

By nightfall, Neteyam had found himself in trouble again, “I am sorry sir.. I should have been there to stop Lo’ak from hunting beyond the reef.” Neteyam apologized stoically, he waited to be dismissed and instantly rushed out of the Marui, down to the beach to clear his mind. “I’ll never understand..” Neteyam muttered to himself, laying on the sand to get a good view of the sky.

“Never understand what?” Ao’nung asked as he moved to lay next to Neteyam, who was pretty stunned to see Ao’nung. “I just got in trouble again.. That’s all.” Neteyam explained with a huff, Ao’nung nodded as if to say “I figured”.

“Don’t let it get to you.. Whenever you’re with me, all you need to do is focus on me. I’ll give you everything you want, my perfect forest boy.” Ao’nung grasped his hand and gently moved it to his lips, planting a soft kiss on his hand and suddenly Neteyam felt like a masterpiece again. Neteyam could only give a gentle nod as he shifted to lay on his side to face Ao’nung.

“You think I’m perfect..?” Neteyam asked skeptically, Ao’nung shifted to his side so they could get a good look at one another. “I’ve thought you were perfect for years, it bothers me that you don’t know your worth.” Ao’nung admitted, his hand reaching over and pulling Neteyam against him. There was a rising heat between the two of them, Neteyam lifted his leg and hooked it around Ao’nung as if to lock him him place.

Neteyam felt butterflies all over his body, and a strong urge to please Ao’nung. He wanted Ao’nung to tell him how perfect he was. “Will you show me..?” Neteyam clearly took Ao’nung back by surprise. “Show you what..?” Ao’nung asked as his hand had found its way at Neteyam’s slim waist again.

“Show me my worth, please.. I’ll be good for you.. Just show me..” Neteyam’s words were soft, desperate, unconfident and pleading at the same time. Ao’nung trailed his free hand tracing up Neteyam’s side and finally landing on his face, cupping his chin and pulling him for a kiss.

This kiss wasn’t as hungry and rushed as the first one this morning, but it certainly took Neteyam’s breath away as Ao’nung took control and rolled them over.

Ao’nung was on top of him, Neteyam spread his legs to allow Ao’nung comfortably in between them, his hand pressing down gently on his stomach as Ao’nung pulled away from the kiss, biting Neteyam’s lip as he did. “Earlier today… You knew I was watching you.. Is that why you kept teasing me? Bending over and looking so needy. You wanted me to show you just what you do to me..” Ao’nung whispered against Neteyam’s lips.

Neteyam was breathless, but he nodded nonetheless, “I.. I wanted to be your good boy..” Neteyam’s chest heaved as his arms wrapped around Ao’nung’s neck, pulling him down as his thighs moved to wrap around the larger man. “Did you not like it..?” Neteyam was showing a side Ao’nung never got to see, Neteyam was full of hesitation yet spoke so boldly, Neteyam wanted to be praised in a different way.

“I loved it.. keep doing it.” Ao’nung’s lips had picked up where they had left off this morning, planting hot and steamy kisses down his neck, at the crook of Neteyam’s neck Ao’nung sank his fangs in gently and sucked. Only pulling away when Neteyam had a small hickey. Neteyam was panting and mewling just from the light kissing. Ao’nung couldn’t wait to see what he’d do next.

Ao’nung trailed his tongue down Neteyam’s chest, stopping to bite and suckle on his nipples, “Ah- Ao’nung.. Please.. they are sensitive..” Neteyam whined, but Ao’nung rolled his hips into his and Neteyam practically saw stars. Ao’nung’s large cock brushed against him through their loincloth. Despite it being covered, Neteyam could feel the difference in size and just how sensitive he really was from the heat building in between his legs.

The distraction left Ao’nung with plenty of time to nip and play with the buds on Neteyam’s chest. He pulled away to admire his handiwork, Neteyam’s chest was swollen. Neteyam was shivering in pleasure already, “Such a good boy.. Look at how your body reacts to me..” Ao’nung purred, his hand pressing against Neteyam’s clothed erection and tracing over it gently, leaving Neteyam in whimpers. Neteyam didn’t know if this was just too much or if he wanted more of this slow torture.

“Don’t worry, this is what you do to me-” Ao’nung guided Neteyam’s hand to his cock, Ao’nung looked smug as Neteyam seemed to process just how big he was. “Don’t be nervous.. I’d be right about here inside you,” Aonung pushed gently against the other’s stomach, right above his belly button. Aonung emphasized just how deep he would have been in Neteyam. “I’m not a monster. I’ll take my time with you, my pretty boy.”

Neteyam was dazed but nodding as Ao’nung promised to take his time- it did help that Ao’nung called him pretty. Neteyam thought they were done, but Ao’nung had other plans, “Just because I’m not going to put it in you, doesn’t mean this is over.”

Aonung lifted and pulled the cloth covering up Neteyam, leaving Neteyam sprawled out completely naked. Neteyam instantly moved to close his legs and cover himself up from being seen. It was embarrassing to be underneath Ao’nung like this. W

Yet, Ao’nung wasn’t having that.

He pushed Neteyam’s thighs wide open, “Don’t cover yourself, let me admire all of you..” Ao’nung trailed kisses, from his calves up to his thighs, he bit softly into them, sucking and leaving large hickies in the places only he would see.

“Ao’nung.. Please…” Neteyam didn’t know what he was begging for, he wanted more but at the same time he was nervous about being on display like this.

Ao’nung could only smirk, “Don’t worry, just focus on feeling good, I’ll take care of the rest.” Ao’nung’s words made Neteyam shiver, he hadn’t known what to expect but next thing he knew Ao’nung’s lips had pressed to the tip of his cock, sending a pleasured jolt through Neteyam’s body. Ao’nung noting the reaction, teasingly trailed his tongue up his length, tracing lightly over the veins. Neteyam was already panting from the faintest touches.

“That’s a good boy.. I want you to cum for me and look pretty while you do it.” Ao’nung spoke a final sentence before suddenly Neteyam’s length was swallowed by the water Na’vi. Neteyam had never felt this kind of pleasure before, the wet heat caused him to arch his back, desperate to calm the growing heat down he tried to close his legs again.

Ao’nung sucked and rubbed his tongue on the sensitive underside of Neteyam’s cock, his hands firmly pressing Neteyam’s thighs down in the sand so he couldn’t move. Neteyam was a mess underneath him, his chest heaving and fingers desperately gripping on the sand as moans fell from his lips.

Neteyam whined when Ao’nung suddenly stopped giving his cock attention, his length was dripping in precum but next thing he knew Ao’nung’s tongue was trailing down to his ass, his tongue circling the rim of his entrance.

Neteyam’s eyes widen, “Ao’nung—” he was cut off by a loud moan, Ao’nung’s tongue had slipped inside, tasting him as if he was a well-prepped desert. Neteyam had never felt anything like this before, he couldn’t move away because Ao’nung’s strong hands held him in place.

Ao’nung took his time slurping and thrusting his tongue inside of Neteyam, he bit softly on Neteyam’s entrance, causing Neteyam to see stars. Ao’nung held him in place, taking his sweet time as he ate him out. Once Ao’nung had wrapped his hand around his length and jerked him at the same rhythm his tongue had been thrusting. Neteyam absolutely lost it, unable to hold himself back he had cum all over himself with no warning.

His thighs shaking, his mind blurry as his stomach had been covered in his own semen. Ao’nung let out a sound of approval, giving one more nip to his entrance as he pulled away, “My perfect boy.. You did so well.” Ao’nung complimented. Neteyam was a panting mess, cheeks red, mouth covered in drool as he looked up at Ao’nung in a fucked-out daze. Ao’nung’s compliments made him feel so good, he felt like he was treasured by Ao’nung, it was a feeling he had been desperate for.

Ao’nung locked eyes with Neteyam, he kissed up his stomach, his tongue darting out to lick up Neteyam’s cum, cleaning up his forest boy. Once the mess was cleaned, Ao’nung planted a heated kiss on his lips. Neteyam tiredly returned in, wanting to give Ao’nung some sort of release, he reached his hand for Ao’nung’s loincloth to rub his erection through the fabric. Ao’nung let out a low groan into the kiss and Neteyam wanted more of it. “Teyam.. That is enough for tonight, you need some rest, there will be plenty of time for us to play together.” Ao’nung promised.

Neteyam flushed at the thought of them doing this again, he wondered when- would he get the chance to pleasure Ao’nung? His mind wandered as Ao’nung dressed him back up and took care of him as if he valued him.

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