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Neteyam hadn’t been in Awa’atlu long but he knew Ao’nung, knew the pride simmering in the alpha’s veins, knew it because he hated it, so when Ao’nung lifted his head to grin feral and proud and vicious down at him with blood staining his fangs where he’d cut his own lip, Neteyam stilled his thrashing, let his muscles go limp.
Ao’nung grinned down at him, wild and smug with his knee planted in the sand next to Neteyam, with his hands on either side of the forest na’vi’s head, caging him in.
Neteyam hated that grin and he smiled cold and snarling back when he slammed his elbow into the other alpha’s sternum, planting his hand at his side to propel him up and over and pressed his arm tight and threatening over Ao’nung’s neck, swallowing back the urge to snarl victoriously when that smile was wiped from Ao’nung’s face.
Wild eyes stared up at him and Neteyam’s arm was pressed firm enough against Ao’nung’s neck that he could feel the other’s throat bob as he swallowed, he was close enough that he could see the dark eyelashes ringing Ao’nung’s eyes, close enough he could feel the huff of the other alpha’s breath against his face as he leaned in close and snarled, “I win.”
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26 Aug 2024
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Neteyam and Ao'nung sneak away from Ao'nung's eighteenth birthday party
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24 Aug 2024
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Aonung had a habit of calling Neteyam a name that shouldn't be used yet, and Neteyam had a habit of letting him.
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24 Aug 2024
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"You want me to touch you here," Neteyam whispered. His voice was hardly heard over the constant shifting of the blanket and the little breathy noises rolling out of the big boy underneath him.
When his tongue dipped into the crease of Aonung's thigh, the boy jolted his hips up, spilling that same impatient, fucking addicting whine.
Eywa, give him patience lest he devour this pretty baby right there on the mat.
"Come on," Aonung panted, back curved up as he shakily went for the knots of his loincloth only to be slapped away by Neteyam. "Teyam, fuckin'— hurry up."
Maybe give a little to Aonung as well.
____Or
Neteyam had been heavily observing each reaction Aonung gave to his touches and took mental notes of the ones that made him a little more responsive than normal. He decided to test his luck and see how far he could tease Aonung until be broke.
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20 Aug 2024
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Aonung reminisces about his and Neteyam's time together. All these memories he'd kept safe; a little section in his brain reserved just for Neteyam.
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19 Aug 2024
