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After learning that their kids had a fight to the death, both of their parents gave them a fair amount of scolding. Jake told Lo'ak to apologize to the chief's son, because after all, they welcomed them with open arms to their tribe, showed them the ways of the Metkayina and more—it would be absurd to repay them back by punching the chief's son in the face.
After many complaints from Lo'ak and earning a stare from his father, his gaze akin to something like: "you're grounded if you don't apologize", that left his son the only option to obey.
No matter what form of apology Lo'ak had in mind for the reef navi, Jake didn't care. All that matters is whether or not he was pardoned, if not he'd seriously be grounded for Eywa knows how long.
That was enough for Lo'ak to get his ass out of their marui to find and apologize to the egotistical-fish-looking-bastard.
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He searched far and wide for Aonung, sighing in annoyance, as he was nowhere to be found. It felt like he was completing a task he never wanted to do in the first place, but his father was right. Its unfair to treat the reef navi like a punching bag. Especially since he's the chief's son, it's like he's asking to be kicked out of the tribe, which was the last thing he wants.
After what felt like hours, he gave up as it was pointless roaming around areas that were not familiar to him. Ever since they sought for refuge amongst the Metkayina, he always missed having a sense of belonging.
He missed swinging around tree braches, feeling rich soil under his feet everywhere he stepped. Sometimes he wanders off the reef to where the forest resides, feeling the soil, trying not to forget the feeling— as it was the closest thing he can get to home. But it wasn't the same rich soil from back at the forest he grew up in.
He sighed, turning his head to gaze upon Pandora's reefs, observing the small islands covered with palm trees as the sun shone against the azure waters, making it glisten as waves pass through each other.
He took a few steps towards the calm waters, settling down on some rocks that were submerged underwater, taking a deep breath in and out, pulling him out of his longing for home.
Not long after, he spotted a group of Metkayinan youths carrying nets full of fish, spotting Aonung through the crowd. It wasn't hard spotting him though, his bruised face made him stand out, he thought to himself.
Aonung handed over his net full of fish to Rotxo before his friend disappeared into the village along with the group of Metkayina.
“Yo fish lips!”
Aonung turned around, his ears perked up, grumbling soon after at the name addressed by him as he watched the approaching navi walk closer to him.
As though wanting to get this over with, Aonung started to walk away, fair enough though. Lo'ak also wants to do the same, to finish this as quick as possible, to put this all in the past— but at least he's making an effort in trying to apologize instead of walking away, he thought.
"Look, how can I make it up to you?" Lo'ak said desperately in an attempt to try again, catching up to Aonung—grabbing his wrist. Aonung stopped in his tracks, grunting in annoyance, thinking whether or not he should forgive him, pulling himself away from Lo'aks grip.
"C'mon..i'll do anything!" Loak blurted out.
"..Anything?" Aonung uttered in a callous manner, turning around to face the forest navi, that made Loak shudder. His tone alone made him wonder what the reef navi has in-store for him.
"..Anything! just forgive me dammit!"
Aonung's ears perked in interest up. He began to walk closer to Lo'ak, towering the forest navi, looking down on him.
Aonung didn't need to know English to grasp what Lo'ak was trying to say, even though a few words were blurted out in a language he couldn't quite get a grip of.
"You want to be forgiven?" Aonung grabbed Loak's face that was once facing toward the sand, forcing him to look at him, piercing the forest navi with his fervent gaze.
"Then beg for it."
Lo'ak froze in place…did he hear that right? He tried to process what he heard while controlling the urge to punch the taller navi in the face for his senselessness.
"Ugh come on, be serious. Do you seriously want me to get down on my knees or something?"
Lo'ak said in a sarcastic tone, backing away from Aonung's grasp while balling his fists instinctively— he sighed as he attempted to lighten up the mood of the reef navi to get his act together and give Loak a serious answer. But to his dismay— he was serious, genuine with what he said. Aonungs face was clear with agitation, not wanting to repeat himself.
“Something like that.”
He grabbed Lo'ak by the wrist tightly, making sure that he won't run away. Dragging him off to a far shore that only he knew of. Desiring more privacy, both of them went off to where the forest could be found.
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"What the hell? what are you-"
The forest navi shrieked at the abrupt pain in his back caused by the rough surface of the tree as Aonung shoved him by it to pin him up against.
"Do you want to make it up to me?"
Lo'ak clenched his fists and prepared to strike the reef navi, oughting to aim for his face as Aonung spoke in an authoritative manner. But to his horror, Aonung seemed to realize this, but before Lo'ak could punch him and cause another series of scolding from both their parents after this, he quickly seized his wrists and roughly situated them above the forest navi's head.
"I said im sorry!" Lo'ak pleaded, trying to free himself from the reef navi's grip, but to no avail. Aonung gave him a grin,
"Are you sorry?"
In regard to his developing erection, which was visible through his loincloth, Lo'ak begun to flush. The other put a hand on his waist, sending chills throughout his body as he turned his face away, annoyed by how his cheeks started to heat up even more.
And although it was not visible on his face, thrill was beginning to set in. And if he were to listen closely, he could hear his heart beating out of his chest.
His tail was wagging with eagerness as he awaited the other's next move, closing his eyes in humiliation with his heart racing with unexplainable feelings, his facade breaking slowly at the taller navi's touch.
His mouth has gone dry, his mind was all over the place, still with questions running through his head as he struggled to come up with a response. It was hard resisting the urge to do nothing more than to burrow himself under the sand and never come out.
"Look at me."
Loak hesitated, but opened his eyes at that.
The forest navi found himself staring directly at Aonung, the navi above him smirked, "Show me how sorry you are, forest boy."
He uttered in a callous manner, making his ears twitch, the reef navis' eyes brimming over with hunger and lust.
"Fuck, I can't-"
"No, you will."
He grabbed Loaks shoulders, pushing him down to his knees. The reef navi gripped the back of his head, throwing his head back forcing him to face the dick that greeted his lips as it pressed against his mouth in an attempt to pry it open.
Aonung huffed, clearly annoyed. "Don't make this harder."
Loak felt the grip on his hair tighten at that, the other hand thumbs over his bottom lip, motioning it downward as it enters his mouth, opening it wide enough for Aonung to roll his cock in his mouth.
Loak growled, the wet heat of Loak's mouth enveloped Aonung's cock, trying to get used to the unusual taste and sensation.
Aonung groaned loudly when he was engulfed in the warm, wet heat of Loaks mouth. Pushing Loak's head forward, he earned a shocked moan, tears streamed down Loaks cheeks as he gags at the unfamiliar feeling.
Loak's lips had spread wider as Aonung pushed in farther, his cock smacking the back of Loak's throat.
Lo'ak glares up at him through his tear filled gaze, his lips puffy and covered in spit.
Loak struggled to see his bruised face when he looked upwards, as his head was held in place. The tears that were welling in his eyes streamed down his face blurring his vision significantly.
"Will you really let me do all the work?" Ao'nung groans before chuckling, tightening the grip on Lo'aks hair like it wasn't already.
The forest navi moans as a response, if he were to go any deeper it would certainly choke the poor boy. So with that, he slowly moved his head in a backward motion until his mouth reached the cockhead, placing his hand on Aonung's shaft.
His tongue slowly swirled all around the whole head of his cock waiting for any form of approval from the navi above if he's doing it right, his hand pumping up and down his shaft, slick with his own spit.
Hearing Aonung's low groans only made him swirl his tongue quicker, feeding his bruised ego.
He breathed deeply. His gaze fell on Loak, who greeted the reef navi's baby blue eyes with his glossy amber orbs, quickening his pace while his cheeks were bathed in tears. Aonung dropped his head back and moaned once more.
Loak began to suck harder, his tongue becoming more daring as his hands never faltered with its speed.
With each stroke of his shaft, he could hear Aonung's labored breathing get heavier. His head bobbed in unison with the movement of his hand as he continuously swirled his tongue.
As he came closer, moaning could be heard throughout the forest. He grabbed Loaks' wrist and removed it off his shaft, pulling him down his cock until his nose was pressed against his pelvis.
The sudden length that abruptly slammed into the back of Loak's throat suppressed his screams, tears welling in his eyes. He rocked Loaks head, back and fourth, again and again driving him closer to the edge.
He worked his cock with Loaks lips, his own pleasure beginning to course through him until finally, he felt his warm, thick finish gush down Loaks throat holding him still for a short while.
With cum trickling from the corners of his mouth, Loak pulls his mouth away from Aonung's cock while gasping for air.
"Sh—shit!" He screams out, his hand clasping his throat as his brows furrow, coughing uncontrollably.
Responding to Loak's fit of temper, Aonung let out a little huff through his nose. Lo'ak jolted, a deep blush spreading across his cheeks.
Loak stood up slowly, his knees shaking as he was on his knees for so long, wiping off the cum that crept out from corners of his mouth.
"Fuck..so, apology accepted or—"
Loak was interrupted as he felt hands quickly snatch his shoulders, finding himself encased between Aonung and a palm tree.
In a swift motion, Aonung turned Lo'ak around, both his hands finding its place on the others slender waist, snug as it melted in place.
He began to press his open mouth against the forest navi's shoulder, blunt fangs across his bare, vibrant blue skin as he undid his loincloth without warning, tossing it aside—his tail lashed with anticipation.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" He asked, it was a mistake to think that he would forgive him that easily, and at the back of his head he knew that,
He wouldn't leave this place unscathed.
"We're not done yet." The navi above him muttered, as he reached around and slid his hand between the others' legs.
In a silent request for Aonung to be gentle, Lo'ak's ears flattened against his head as he peered into his hungry eyes— almost in a pleading way.
Lo'aks hands were braced against the rough exterior of the tree as Aonung kicked his legs apart, gripped his hips, and held him in place as he felt something big press against his hole, growing closer and closer each moment, moving the forest navi's hips to help shove his dick inside.
With Lo'aks spit that coated his cock, Aonung shoved the head of his dick inside Lo'aks entrance with ease. Aonung grunted feeling the other clench on him, the slick that covered his cock could only do so much. He threw his head back as rays of sunlight shone, the trees giving enough shade for them both—and with no doubt Eywa looking down upon them with shame.
"Ooh fuck!"
With the sudden intrusion, all Loak felt was pain with the new stretch of it all, the reef navi felt sympathy for a moment at the sight below, hearing the forest navi whimper and sob, coming undone beneath him.
Feeling almost pitiful for the poor boy, he waited for Loak to adjust to the new sensations that pained his body.
Aonung could only indulge the other's suffering; he dug his hands into the soft flesh of Lo'aks ass, spreading his cheeks, he groaned as he felt Aonung slowly thrust forward in him.
Beads of sweat formed on the temples of the forest navi, feeling fat tears of sweat stream all the way down his cheek. A string of strained moans echoed through the forest, until finally, it was all the way in.
They remained in this position for a moment or two, Aonung allowing his dick to rest inside Loak for a little while, savoring the sensations of his tight walls clenching on him, all while attempting to adjust to this unfamiliar sensation.
"Fuck..please—" Lo'ak struggled to find the words that his mind would not allow him to utter as his mind was too busy trying to register the pain from the stretch, letting out broken, miserable sobs.
Lo'ak cried out at when Aonung started to slowly thrust in him, throwing his head back as he grumbled in both English and Na'vi. This continued on until Loak was shaking with absolute need.
The discomfort started to alter into pleasure with each slow thrust, his hole slick with his own spit, twitching with want.
Aonung withdrew in such a terribly sluggish motion, making the navi below moan in pure bliss, Aonung's dick reaching places that he wouldn't have been bold enough to explore all by himself.
Aonung rammed his cock in with a malicious sneer, grabbing a handful of braids pulling his head back. Lo'ak gasped in ecstasy as his entire body trembled, staggered by the sudden collision.
"Oh my— please!" His eyes started to well with tears that threatened to drop, blurring his vision as the na'vi above quickened his pace, his thrusts becoming more rough and unforgiving.
"I can't— do it-please it's— too much!" Lo'ak said beaten, stopping mid sentence after each hard thrust, his mind spinning with desire and want, all too much for the poor boy to handle.
"Shut it, you slut." Aonung said, his voice raspy and hoarse as he grunted with each harsh thrust, removing the grip on his hair, his hand trailed down Loak's back soon finding it's place on his hips, the poor boy shortly whining at the choice for wording.
"Please Aonung I—" Lo'ak was cut off by Aonung covering his mouth, attempting to shut him up. Leaving him to muffle out broken sobs and hushed curses that escaped his throat.
"You want to be pardoned, yes?"
While Lo'ak attempted to utter the word "yes" by nodding his head, moans of pleasure were heard instead as a response.
"Then beg for my forgiveness."
At his word, he withdrew his hand away from forest navi's mouth, moans escaping and not long after, he heard a string of apologies, Loaks voice husky from moaning his heart out to his satisfaction.
"I'm sorry, i'm sorry—please i'm so sorry!" Loak chants, desire and ecstasy consuming his mind— mindless of what he's saying. Lo'ak gulped down the saliva that was pooling in his mouth and almost dripping from the corners of it.
"There it is! I might just pardon you if you keep that up, forest boy."
He gritted his teeth and took a few deep breaths as the muscles in his jaw tightened, his ears quivered hearing Aonung's wicked laughter filling the air accompanied with harsh and wet slaps. Aonung's grasp on Loaks' hips become even more fierce as his hips crash into one another, his fingernails leaving crescents that will without a doubt bruise the poor boys waist.
Loaks tail curls and wraps around Aonung's waist, sinking him further in, with his mouth now wide open, moans of pleasure escape, his tongue lolling out his mouth as a string of saliva drop down to the tip of his tongue.
Lo'ak wailed his name brimful of bliss like a prayer, full of passion and devotion. Voice so full of ecstasy—yearning for desire and want.
Aonung continued to pound Lo'aks abused and used prostate, his climax growing as he felt the warmth around his cock tighten, pulling him in further, mercilessly hammering his dick inside, fucking the forest na'vi senseless.
The only thing that can be heard were the sounds of skin to skin smacking against one another, sinfully echoing throughout the forest along with pleads of mercy and apologies from the navi below, and if he were to moan any louder than this, it'll surely be heard by the whole village.
His back arched and his eyes rolled to the back of his head, his mouth drooling with saliva. His legs trembled, he can barely to support himself in his position.
He was close, so close as the reef na'vis thrusts only drove him closer and closer to the edge.
In a wave of ecstasy, Lo'ak threw his head back, his mouth gaping as moans escaped from it, clutching onto the tree bark with his nails as sharp as talons clawing at it without regard.
Aonung went faster and faster, pleasuring himself to his hearts content. The speed of Aonung's thrusts was almost unreal to the forest navi, fucking into him without care, the pleasure was overwhelming to the point all Lo'ak could wail were either noises of pleasure or curses the reef navi couldn't decipher.
"Aonung 'm close..i'm so close!—" Lo'ak cried out in warning, his eyes started to blur, unsure if it was the tears that hazed his vision or if he was about to pass out.
His cheeks were drenched with tears, saliva escaped through the corners of his mouth, his dick miserably twitching from full hardness, leaking with precum.
"Lo'ak."
"Aonung i'm sorry!" Loak sobbed, his body becoming more sensitive, his whole being shaking with this overstimulating sensation.
His body was starting to give in, growing weary from all his tensing muscles, his feet dug in the forest floor underneath them, and with a few more thrusts, he came undone under the navi above.
He rolled his eyes to the back of his head as he came, coating the soil beneath them white while it sunk into the ground, his legs were barely holding him up, his hips jolting while releasing—holding onto the tree to keep his balance.
Aonung moaned whilst he, too, approached his climax, his thrusts quickening as he felt Loak's hole spasm—the malice in his thrusts grew every passing second.
He leaned down to bite Loaks shoulder possibly drawing blood, he hadn’t noticed though, as he was too immersed in his own pleasure and lust to even notice the pain.
Loaks's lashing tail had been pulled and tugged by one hand as it swirled around Aonung’s arm, his thumb stroking the base of the forest navi’s tail.
Loak grasped onto Aonung’s hips in a pointless plead for him to slow down, his ears flattened against his head as his speed never faltered, his ears twitched as it started to heat up hearing Aonung moan in his ear.
He fucked his ass harder like he wasn’t already, and Loak screaming in delight, Aonung grunts as a warning that he’ll release.
With one more thrust, he let go a hot, thick liquid that painted Loak's insides white and stayed inside of him as his finish filled up Loak's clenching hole.
He lazily thrusted in Loak before he finally pulled out, chuckling as he heard a ‘pop’ coming from his hole. Aonung patted his ass, placing his hand on Lo'aks bloated lower stomach and started to press down on it, excess cum leaking out. Causing the shorter navi to let out a string of moans as he felt white, warm liquid slide down his thighs.
He dipped his thumb in Loak’s throbbing hole that was coated in cum, creamy white liquid pouring out of him each time his whole body twitched. Only their labored breathing could be heard, relaxing their tense muscles as they both focused on their uneven breathing,
“..If you’re still wondering, I accept your apology.”
Loak grunted, looking on the bright side though, at least he could tell his father he apologized without having to bluntly lie in his face, saving him from another ass-whopping, he thought.
“..What will I tell my dad? he isn’t the type to believe in things that easily. Especially if it’s coming from me” He adds, grumbling as he makes excuses for his family should they ask as to why he returned in such a state.
After giving it some thought, Aonung leaned over to the forest navi until his chest met the other’s back. He then gently kissed the bleeding bite mark on Loaks shoulder as he placed one hand on his racing chest and the other on his stomach stroking it with his thumb in a soothing manner, pushing it up till Loak's ass met his pelvis—having no intention to leave.
“Then tell your father we had sex.”