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Restless Night

Summary: Falling asleep wasn't usually a problem for you, until it happened to be at the same time when you decided to share a bed with your boyfriend, Miles Quaritch. Luckily, the solution for your sleeping issue lies just next to you.

Pairing: Na'vi! Miles Quaritch x Gender Neutral! Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 4K

Author's Note: This is a part two of my work "Center of Attention" Hope you will enjoy this one as well :)

The constant faint sound of the ticking clock became too frustrating for your ears as you signed tiringly and shifted in your mattress yet again. Staring at the time on your phone, you found out that you've been laying like this for over two hours now with no signs of falling asleep soon. Angry, you had no other choice but to scroll through your device in search of something that could occupy your mind enough to finally feel sleepy and drift off. You felt incredibly jealous for the man next to you, who slept like a baby with no care in the world. His chest was moving with the sync of his low breathing and his lips were slightly parted. He looked so peaceful, despite all the things he had to go through on a daily basis.

A grimace formed on your face as you looked at Miles for a while, before turning your attention back on the bright screen. You didn't really care about the negative effect it had on your eyesight as anything was better than staring at the ceiling and waiting for a miracle to happen that would let you doze off. It wasn't typical of you to feel this way so you assumed that the only explanation for your problem was the recom sharing the bed with you tonight. Perhaps you were just excited as it was the first time you did anything like this before or maybe your body was just used to resting alone, without an alien warmth radiating on it all night.You had to admit that it did feel intimidating to lay next to someone who was a giant compared to your form. It wasn't an issue for you before as you spend a lot of time with the guy from the moment when he decided to ask you out. Well, you were glad that at least Quaritch wasn't having any of your problems. All you had to do was to wait.

A few minutes have passed and you were still as awake as ever with your back facing the man and your thumb tapping on the phone as you read a monotonous article. At this point, you would do anything to experience tiredness and fall asleep even if it was to bore you to death. You heard Miles turn in his sleep and didn't think anything of it, too consumed by the irritation buzzing in your mind, before you felt his body brush against your back and his arms wrapping around your neck. Your hands almost let go of your device in surprise at the sudden action and you slowly looked up to see that he was still sleeping, not aware of what he just did.

Blushing, you thought about wiggling away as it wasn't a comfortable position, almost being suffocated by that huge man when an idea crossed your mind. With a straight face, you pressed your ass against his groin and heard a faint gasp leaving his lips. Your head immediately jolted upwards to see if he woke up but to your relief, he didn't. He felt so nice seated between your buttocks and would definitely split you in two, you thought to yourself as you bit your nail, perverted things starting to flood your brain. The two of you haven't tried getting intimate yet so all you could do is imagine the endless possibilities of how he could blow your mind, especially when he was a recom now.

With the now given strength than he had, he could effortlessly carry you around and anything that he wanted. You would be like a ragdoll for him, completely powerless and at his mercy. Damn it, you really shouldn't grind yourself like this against him, the voice of reason suddenly hitting your head as you were busy with wicked thinking. You forced yourself off of him, feeling cold after his body warmth left your back. It was inappropriate, that was true, but maybe if you could get yourself off, you would finally fall asleep. It wasn't fair that the man was the only one who was able to peacefully sleep while you were struggling. He could as well help you out a bit.

Your eyes stared at Miles for a moment as if to make sure that he wasn't aware of anything before you started to thrust yourself against him, enjoying the feeling of his covered member rubbing against your ass. If only he was awake and able to fuck you open and have his way with your tiny body, that would be enough to knock you out for days. You sucked the air in your lungs at the thought and slipped a hand underneath your shirt to play with your chest, imagining that it wasn't your limb but Quaritch's. His hot, firm touch would send shivers down your spine as he'd play with your buds, lazily twisting the sensitive flesh to hear your reactions.

You bet that he would take his time with you, he loved teasing you all the time so it wouldn't be a surprise if he did that in the bedroom as well. At the same time, he would grind his stiff member against your opening in a promise to rearrange your guts nice and good. Knowing that his manhood was just a few centimeters away from your clothed entrance only made your mouth water further. A muffled moan left your lips as you forced yourself to keep quiet while you put more pressure on the tender skin, abusing it with your fingertips and heavily breathing. The man had no idea that you were squirming beneath his massive physique and touching yourself at the thought of him. Your sex was throbbing at this point, eager for the slightest touch of your fingertips as your things were pressed together to muffle the uncomfortable feeling.

You decided not to edge yourself further and give in to your desires, moving your other hand down your stomach and under the material of your pants. The feeling of your fingers starting to form a pace brought another groan out of your throat and this time, you couldn't care anymore if Quaritch heard you. You were too consumed by the building up pleasure, too anxious that if you'd stop for just a moment, it would disappear for good. The man's shaft slowly grew harder as your soft ass kept grinding against it while his fingers slightly twitched at the unknowing stimulation. It felt even better when his thick tip was now pressing against your sensitive opening, hungry to push into your tight insides.

You could only dream of it, too drunk by the ringing ecstasy in your system as your hand worked hard to satisfy you, coaxed in your fluids. More, just a little more, you kept telling yourself, your hips now rapidly thrusting against Quaritch's body to squeeze every bit of pleasure that you could get. You were a mess now, desperate to reach your finish, driven by the thought of how good you would feel in a moment. Your face was red and you were gasping for air while your back was arching uncontrollably by the waves of pleasure hitting you one after another. Right, just a second and you will meet the greatest bliss in ages, just a bit more before you can finally finish and-

"(Y/N)... What are you doing?" His voice rang in your ears that broke you out of your transe and you stopped everything you did. Oh shit, you're fucked. You turned your head towards the source of the sound and were met with his yellow eyes looking down at you as he rubbed them tiredly. "Uh, nothing" You tried to say as casually as you could, not coming up with a more believable response as you squirmed away from him. All you had to do was pray and hope that he won't catch up with what you just did but it wasn't too hard as you looked like you've just ran a marathon. You stared at Miles in horror, your heart stopping in your chest as he took at your form, heavily breathing and slightly shaking.

Not only were you caught touching yourself, you didn't even get to climax, great. "You know, I understand if you would play with yourself when you're alone and it's completely normal, but doing it right next to me? You are bolder than I thought" He chuckled in amusement, his voice still raspy as he just woke up. "It can get quite boring when you can't fall asleep" You answered frustrated, the throbbing feeling between your legs still letting itself know to you. The man pretended to look sad and leaned closer to you, making the bed squeak as he shifted his body weight above you. "Poor thing, and you thought that this could solve the issue? Should've woken be up to help you, sweetheart" He cooed, his finger tracing over the soft skin of your face, taking in your fucked out expression.

You looked absolutely wrecked right now. "Didn't want to ruin your beauty sleep" You teased, wrapping your arms around his neck. "Well, now you left the two of us with a problem" Quaritch commented and pressed his groin against your thigh, letting you feel the hard erection covered under his pants. You didn't think that he could get this excited just by your slight movements against him, especially in his sleep, it turns out that you're wrong. At least now, he has no other choice but to satisfy the two of you. "And what are you going to do now, Colonel?" You asked seductively, your fingertips tracing the back of his neck which sent a shiver down his spine. "Do what I do best" He answered and kissed you, taking a hold of your jaw to immediately deepen the kiss.

You moaned as he forced his tongue inside you, the sheer size making you gasp for air as he roamed your wet cavern. The effect he had on you was unspeakable, just with a kiss, he was able to make you fall on your knees for him. You sloppily returned the gesture while your hands held onto his broad shoulders, nails digging in his blue skin. His other hand roamed your stomach and chest, so big that he was covering almost the entire space. At least he could map every single centimeter of your body. He took off your shirt and you gasped when his hand moved down your back and grabbed your ass, squeezing it in his hand as he continued to assault your mouth.

He had no problem with lifting the lower part of your body and placing you against him, his stiff member digging into you against the fabric. "So sweet of you to get this excited just by thinking about me" Quaritch said with a smile, eyeing your throbbing sex that was clearly visible underneath your pajamas. "I might have also thought about you sometimes when I was alone in my room in a rather… intimate way" The man confessed, recalling the night before he asked you out, his memory still as fresh as ever. Now, the moment he was waiting for finally arrived and he won't wait any longer to devour you.

You flinched at his iron grip on your hips that was threatening to desecrate your most intimate regions, suddenly a bit embarrassed of what was about to happen. Sure, you waited for this moment for quite some time and were eager to get it done as well but you couldn't help but shy away as his predatory look ate you alive. His hands tugged at the corners of your pants and before you could say anything, Miles swiftly took them off of you along with the underwear, letting your skin hit the cool air. You were now naked under him, your skin still hot from your previous ministrations and Quaritch's touches as you laid on the soft bed sheets.

"Absolutely beautiful" He commented and leaned above you, his two fingers rubbing against your lower lip, asking for entrance. "Open up, sweetheart" Miles whispered with a heated voice and watched as you willingly parted your lips and let his digits slide inside of you. They were long and girthy, big enough to fill up your entire mouth as they lazily brushed against your tongue that was eagerly licking them. He played with muscle for a while, making sure that his skin was soaked enough with your saliva and pushed them further down your throat, making you gag at the sudden action.

The man let out a deep laugh as you tried to keep yourself together as they slipped up and down, before pulling them away from you. You coughed when your throat was released from his flesh abusing it and felt his index finger pressing against your opening. You felt pretty nervous at the sheer size that was at least twice as big as a normal human digit and gasped when he forced himself inside of you. "It's alright, all you have to do is relax" Miles whispered in your ear while slowly stretching you out as your hands dug into his shoulder, attempting to do what he asked you to. Calming down wasn't exactly the easiest but you tried anyway, growing used to the feeling of him now fully seated in your insides.

It hurt slightly but when he started to form a steady pace, you grew accustomed to him and the uncomfortable sensation began to disappear. A moan escaped your lips when you gave into the pleasure, bucking your hips against his hand as he worked on you. Encouraged by your noises, Quaritch launched an attack on your exposed neck, showering it with open mouth kisses. His tongue was hot and wet as he licked your warm skin, occasionally sucking on it to your approval. Soon, he added another finger to open you further, pushing them all the way till his knuckles touched your ass, amused by how easily you took him.

He thought that he wouldn't grow any harder yet he did as he felt your muscles squeezing around his digits so tightly. His mouth salivate at the thought of how good you will squeeze his throbbing member in a moment. Miles tried different techniques of stretching you out, enjoying every moan coming out of you whenever he changed it. Your toes curled whenever he hit a specific spot deep in your body as you held onto him, engulfed in the pleasure as you expressed your desires to him, babbling something about how good he made you feel and how you craved for more. His name kept rolling out of your tongue as he fucked you open, abusing your entrance to its limits in order to lengthen your bliss.

When he sensed that you were ready, Miles pulled out of you, staring down at your devastated form, a toothy grin creeping on his face as he swayed his tail in excitement. Still heavily panting and trembling, you watched as he slowly undressed himself in front of you, his muscles flexing as he proceeded to toss off the shirt over his head and his fingers immediately resting on his pants. He took pride in noticing your eyes widening at his pulsating erection that sprung from his boxers as he stripped himself of the last bits of fabric. It felt heavy against your stomach as it threatened to rearrange your guts.

"Are you sure this won't send me to the emergency room?" You asked in horror, making him laugh in response as he took his manhood and gave himself a few strokes. "It will fit just fine, don't worry" He reassured you, but you weren't having any of that. His shaft was enormous, in sync with the size of his body and you knew that taking him will be quite a challenge. "Lay on your stomach, sweetheart. I want to watch your ass while I fill you up" Quaritch commanded you in a raspy voice, his chest rapidly rising as he kept pleasuring himself. You swallowed nervously but complied, turning around and letting him lift your hips up.

Not being able to fully see him made you even more anxious but also excited. Your hands gripped a nearby pillow to brace yourself for what was about to come and you noticed your phone laying next to it. All of this started because you couldn't just keep on scrolling through it until you felt tired enough. You sucked the air in your lungs as you heard him spit on his member to make it wetter before pressing his heavy tip against your opening. "Miles!" You whined, when you felt him push his girthy length inside of you, forcing your walls to part and adjust to him. Damn it, you knew that he was big but not that big. The intrusion hurt like a bitch but it was the uncomfortable feeling of how much of him was filling you up that was the problem.

"It's ok, sweetheart. We're taking it slow, alright?" Quaritch reassured you, before kissing the side of your face in an attempt to soothe your pain. Tears welled up in the corners of your eyes but you nodded anyway, knowing that soon the ache would disappear. The man started to thrust his hips against you, making sure to go at a slow pace to get you accustomed to him. Each time he slammed in your insides, his member went further inside of you, splitting you more than before. His palm grasped your neck to keep you in place as his thumb drew small circles on your skin. Miles growled each time your small ass sucked him in, watching his veiny manhood disappear each time he pushed himself against you.

You felt just as good as he imagined when he masturbated to the image of the two of you getting it done and now it was finally happening. His ears picked up the change in your voice as you were no longer growling in discomfort but moaning underneath him, your fingers digging into the soft material of the pillow as he railed you. The slow pace wasn't enough for him anymore, he wanted to ruin you, making sure that you knew how much he desired you from the moment he laid eyes on your frame. You cried out when he started pounding into you, his hips colliding with your ass as his strong arms curled around your waist with a bruising force.

"Wait, Miles! Not so.. fast!" You mumbled in between your whining, not sure if you could take the inhuman treatment he was delivering to you. "Really? I think you're enjoying yourself just fine, sweetie. Look how your body clenches around me. It's like it was made to wrap around my cock" He breathed out, drowning in the immense pleasure and continuing to hungrily slam his thick member inside of you. You were so bloody tight around him, making it barely possible for him to move in and out of you. It was torturous, yet you didn't protest, too immersed in the experience as well, your mouth hanging and only moaning his name as he pounded you like a woodpecker.

His tip brushed against every weak spot you didn't know you had as you felt every vein and ridge of his shaft rubbing against your walls. You will definitely have trouble walking afterwards, most likely sore from his ministrations. His hand rubbed against your back, sensing your muscles tense underneath his skin as he claimed your body, marking your hips with purple bruises as he held you. Everything about you made him grow animalistic, your captivating scent filling his nostrils, your broken voice calling out for him and your clenching walls squeezing him out of every worth he had.

All of your senses seemed to fade away as he kept driving into you, the only sounds you heard were the wet noises of skin meeting skin and the bed squeaking under the weight of the two of you. You had no idea how it didn't break as Quaritch was quite a big guy and the pace he set was inhumane. Your legs twitched each time he thrusted into you as your bodies collided with each other in a hungry dance for pleasure. You felt overwhelmed with ecstasy, each of his movements squeezing you out of your oxygen. You felt like a wreck underneath him and ready to burst at any moment, his raw penetration and throaty groans driving you insane.

He was basically laying on top of you now, holding himself still with one hand and digging into the soft flesh of your waist in the other. His hot, feverish breath hit your neck as his massive body caged you to the mattress, controlling you to fit his erratic thrusts, hitting your squelching insides as his member drove deep inside of you. You were lost and judging by the obscene sounds Miles made, he was as well, prompting your walls to tighten around his enormous length each time he changed the angle of his entry. Your reaction didn't go unnoticed, a deep moan leaving his lips as he increased his hard movements, savoring the wave of bliss.

The sudden stimulation sent you over the edge, making you moan as your climax jolted through your system and pulsing through your veins. Prolonged by his hips continuously rolling against you, you were left a whining wreck that kept groaning against the pillow to muffle your noises at the overstimulation. After a moment, you felt him falter, fingers digging into your hips as his whole body went into shock as he growled, finishing deep inside of you. You shuttered when his warm fluids entered your insides, settling in your guts and pouring out of you as he kept still, making sure that you took every drop that left him. Sighing in relief that it was finally over, you rested your head on the mattress, coming down from the high of your orgasm.

Quaritch leaned against you for a moment, trying to collect himself as well, with his shaft still stuffed inside your ass. After a while, he slowly pulled out of you, watching his load escape your entrance and pour down your legs as you whimpered at the sudden emptiness. He laid down next to you and pulled your body on top of him, enveloping you in a warm hug. You could feel his calming heartbeat against his firm chest as he rubbed your back in a comforting gesture. "Feeling tired now?" Miles asked with a smile and looked down at you. You only managed to slightly nod your head, murmuring something under your breath before closing your eyes. He knocked the living daylight out of you. All you could do is relax under his soft touch, letting your organism calm down from the intense activity. You heard the man say something snarky to you but you were too drenched out to come out with any sort of response, all the sounds around you started to disappear as you drifted off and finally fell asleep.

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blind0demon · 1 year

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In Sickness And In Health

Summary: Kenshi takes care of his partner who wouldn't stay in bed no matter how hard he tries to convince her to, so he tries a different approach.

Pairing: Kenshi Takahashi x Vesper Cammeron

Genre: Fluff, Smut

Word Count: 4,2K

Author's Note: This contains the events happening after Mortal Kombat Snow Blind with my favorite ship and I'm happy to finally get it done.

The old door opened with a squeak as Vesper walked into the small hut. She sighed in happiness that she could finally get outside and take a look around the small village where she resided but her joy didn't last long when she noticed Kenshi standing a few meters away from her with a sour look on his face. Damn it, she could've sworn that he'd return later than her and wouldn't have noticed her disappearance, but she was wrong. "Did I give you permission to get out of your bed and especially leave the house? What were you thinking?" He lectured her like an angered father that just found out that his daughter left house arrest.

The woman growled in irritation and slammed the door behind her to lean her back against the wooden surface. "Nothing has happened to me, doc. It's just a short walk around the street to improve my health" She explained carelessly but he only shook his head in disappointment. "The only way to improve your health is to rest and listen to the real doctor who knows best how to treat you" Kenshi said and walked over to her to put his hand against her forehead to check her temperature. She was a demon so her body heat was always higher than one of a human, but the man got used to it and was able to tell whether she had a fever or not and to his relief, she didn't but it was still higher than usual.

"See? I'm as good as ready to kick some Black Dragon ass and pay them back for losing my limb" Vesper shouted in excitement and pretended to fight the man in front of him while he tilted his head with an awkward smile to her vigor. It was a pleasant difference compared to a few weeks ago when she was lying in bed, unable to move a muscle as her organism was fighting for its life. Even if they won the battle against Kano and his army, they didn't leave unharmed with the girl suffering the most. He also caught a few injuries himself, a few of his fingers missing but it wasn't as bad as losing a hand like Vesper. It was hard to sit by her side and wait for her state to get better but at least they found a doctor in time to help her and give them a temporary place to stay. Days moved by as she slowly recovered from the excessive blood loss and high fevers caused from the wound getting infected but she was a fighter and giving up just wasn't an option.

He ordered her to sit on the bed while he uncovered the bandages covering her injury to inspect its progress in recovery and put some ointment on the skin. She tried her hardest not to let him know that it caused her slight discomfort but it had to be done to make her feel better. All this time, she kept staring at him while he did his work. By this time, it was evening so the orange rays of sunlight kissed his skin which only made him look even more attractive than he already was. Despite being blind, he could still sense her gaze lingering over his body as her cold blue eyes kept drilling into him but he got used to the feeling of being watched.

She was his girlfriend after all, he couldn't just tell her to stop even if it crept him out sometimes. "Are you still mad at me?" Vesper blurted out, breaking the silence, her legs carelessly swaying in the air. "No, I just don't want you to get worse" He responded honestly, finishing up his work and covering the wound with clean material. "Fuuck, I just can't sit here all day and do nothing. Seeing the same four walls is driving me nuts already. You follow me, right? When you lost your sight, you didn't just give up and do nothing either" She started bragging angrily, hoping for him to understand her as he tried to wrap the bandage with difficulty as her body kept on moving as she talked.

It was true that he wouldn't let his injury destroy his future and he fought through many obstacles to come where he is now and there were many times where he wanted to give up. However, he wasn't alone. He had his friend, Kuai who helped him train and learn how to survive without eyesight and he had Vesper. Maybe she wasn't as good of a teacher as the other man, but she still tried and Kenshi appreciated it non the less. She was that one spark of joy that always shone through the darkness that covered his surroundings and gave him the reason to move on, so now he wanted to be the same for her when she needed him the most.

"I know, Vesper. Just seeing you in pain made me realize how much I care about you and how quick I could lose you" Kenshi confessed, before finishing the task and smiling up at her. She didn't say anything for a while and just looked at him, seemingly touched by his words. It's not often when they talked to each other about personal feelings as both tried to make themselves look tough and confident. The world wasn't a place that accepted weakness so they had to adjust. Especially her. As a demon, she was born in a different world, surrounded by death itself where each day was a struggle of survival which greatly desensitized her.

She later became an assassin for a man who only saw her as a tool to use and kill whenever he pleased. Now, she was free but the scars of her past were still there and letting themselves know each time she woke up and each time she went to sleep. Sometimes Vesper wondered if she truly loved the boy, if she was really capable of feeling these types of emotions.

After a moment, she put her hand on his face and rubbed her thumb against his skin with a smile. "Thanks for taking care of me, I know that I sometimes may be a pain in the ass so I think you deserve a reward for your hard work" She said and leaned in to give him a smooch on the lips, before parting away.

"Aww, you didn't have to, but I wouldn't mind another" He answered with a devilish grin and put his hands on each corner of the bed to lift himself up and return the gesture. The demon chuckled into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck to keep him even closer than before. His grip tightened as she lightly bit his lower lip, causing him to gasp. Vesper used that opportunity to slip her tongue inside and explore his mouth while her nails trailed over the back of his neck, giving him goosebumps. Sneaky girl, he thought to himself and kissed back, dragging his wet muscle over her forked one.

Too invested in the activity, he didn't even notice himself basically pushing her whole body on the bed, as she held tightly onto him with no care in the world either. Perhaps he will forgive her for getting out of the room without asking, just this once. Kenshi could feel her legs pressing themselves against his hips in excitement while she showed no signs of stopping, not until the last bits of air left her lungs. They continued this tantalizing game till they parted away, both trying to catch their breath. The man could feel her familiar piercing gaze lingering over him once again as she panted, her arms still resting on his shoulders.

"Well, that was nice. I will go make dinner now" He said matter of factly and began to walk away. "What, no!" She protested and took a hold of his wrist, enabling him to leave. "As much as I'd like to make out with you further, you're supposed to rest, so stay here" He said sweetly and yanked his hand away from her grasp. Vesper growled loud enough for him to hear, but he didn't budge against her stubbornness. She just looked at him as he walked away, her sharp pupils now dilated like the one of a cat watching its prey. They often made out with each other and that was always about it but this time, it wasn't enough. She wasn't the type to take no for an answer and little did Kenshi know, you don't turn your back on a predator.

The woman swiftly lifted herself off the bed and ran over to him and before Kenshi could realize what was happening, his back hit the mattress with her on top of him. "What the… I told you not to teleport me, this creeps the hell out of me!" He said angrily but she only laughed at his pitiful position as she sat herself comfortably on his abdomen. "Should've known better before you decided to date a teleporter" Vesper teased. He should've also thought before he chose to go out with a bratty teenager in the body of an adult that was surprisingly older than him. Sometimes he wondered if he really was younger than her.

"You know, screw all that medicine. I think I know just the right thing to make me fully stand on my toes again" She whispered seductively, her hand tugging at the corners of the man's shirt, clearly letting him know what she wanted. Kenshi gulped in nervousness as her weight pressed his body further into the bedsheets, enabling him to move away. "Maybe we should wait till you fully recover. I don't think you're completely sane at the moment" He answered, attempting to escape the situation by pushing her off of him but Vesper took a hold of one of his palms before leaning against his face.

"I'm more than sane right now and I'm certain that I've been waiting way too long for this moment to arrive" She growled but realized by the look on his face that she might have gone a little too far. In most of her previous relationships, having intercourse was the only thing that kept her and her partner together so even if Kenshi didn't ask for any of that before, she still felt obligated to do it, even if she didn't have to. It still lingers behind her head sometimes but now she just wanted to get closer. To straighten the bond they already had. Her grip on his hand eased up as she straightened her back to look away in shame.

"Look, I love you and I really feel fine now, so why not do it?" The woman asked and waited for a moment as he seemed to think for a while before lifting himself off the pillow and sitting up in front of her. "It's not that I don't want it, I'm just worried that I might hurt you if you're not fully healthy" He confessed, stroking her damaged arm as he spoke. "That's not what you said when we first met" Vesper said with a grin and he shook his head in embarrassment, rubbing his temples at the memories of their meeting. He was an arrogant fighter, seeking to challenge anybody who seemed worthy and he just happened to encounter the girl who was well known for her outstanding performance in illegal fights.

Little did he know that she just barely escaped with her life from the Black Dragon and was covered in wounds and bruises. Despite that, he still challenged her and even mocked her as she refused at first but eventually agreed to battle him. She obviously lost, still weak from her breakout but he couldn't care less at that time. "I know, but I was selfish and thought that nothing bad could even happen to me before I've lost my sight. I can't afford to lose you as well" Kenshi said. "I understand" She murmured and pretended to feel sad for him to maybe change his mind.

He couldn't stand being around her when she was unhappy and decided to give in, even if in the back of his head he suspected that she wasn't really upset. "Fine, just tell me when you're feeling any type of pain, okay?" The man sighed in resignation but smiled as she immediately looked up at him with sparks in her eyes. "My charm does work after all" Vesper laughed and pressed her lips against his in a heated yet quick kiss while circling her arms around his neck. "You're mine now" She whispered possessively in his ear and started to leave open mouth kisses on his neck, enjoying the small noises and gasps coming out of him

She was still careful to avoid the burn marks that he got in the battle even if they healed a long time ago. Kenshi took a hold of her hips and settled her closer to him, feeling her body warmth radiating on his own. It was intoxicating and he loved it as he ran his fingers across her sides, occasionally gripping them harder as she bit him. Her sharp canines occasionally nibbled on his skin, feeling the heartbeat pulsating in his arteries. The woman knew that with the jaw strength greatly outgrowing the one of a human, she could rip his flesh apart without any effort and end his life within seconds.

Her excitement only grew when she had to resist the carnivorous urge to sink her fangs into him. And he's the one worried that he could hurt her, she thought with menace. Kenshi moved away from her and tugged at her shirt in a silence request to take it off. She obliged without a second thought and lifted her arms up for him to do his thing, before taking his own as well. "I could stare at that all day" Vesper commented, eyeing his exposed body and biting her lip. As expected, he was well built with each muscle begging to get marked by her. "Can't really say that for myself" He joked, pointing at the bandana covering his eyes.

"You don't have to, feel free to touch me whenever you want if that will help you visualize me" The woman said with a smirk and guided his hands to her neck, letting him feel the texture of her skin. It wasn't soft but rough, dried by the constant exposure to the hot wind and scorching sun throughout the years. From what he remembered when he was still able to see, she had black symbols that looked like tattoos on most parts of her neck and shoulders and he ran his fingers through them. Vesper told him that they were a type of seal that kept her looking like a human and prevented others from exposing her true form.

They emitted a weird aura, strong enough for him to tell whether he was touching them or not. He heard her gasp, as his hand ran down her neckline but stopped as the piece of fabric covering her chest stood in his way. He moved his arms behind her back and unclasped her bra, throwing it on the flood. Before the woman could say anything perverted at his action, the man pushed her on the mattress and settled himself on top of her. "Hah, think you can tame a demon?" She snickered, lifting herself on her elbows. "We will find out, won't we?" Kenshi answered and leaned in to give her the same treatment he got a while ago and began sucking hickeys on her neck while his fingers roamed over her heated skin.

He made sure to map every single little scar that bared her skin, traveling his hands up her exposed breasts. Vesper let out a moan when he pinched one of her nipples, experimentally twisting them between his fingertips to listen to her reaction. Each small gasp that left her mouth went right into his hardening shaft that rubbed uncomfortably against her clothed sex as he worked on her. She had noticed it too and thrusted her hips upwards, earning a surprised groan out of him. "Someone seems more excited than they said" The woman teased.

"And someone should speak for herself" He retaliated back and silenced her by putting more force on her sensitive flesh, rubbing it just the right way for her to lose her mind. Kenshi felt her legs lock themselves around his waist and pressed him closer to her, making it harder for him to focus on working on her while he was just centimeters away from her covered entrance. Screw that, he thought to himself after a while and straightened his back, leaving her on the bed panting for air. Vesper was prepared enough. His hands moved to his pants and he took them off of himself while the girl watched with a smile slowly growing on her face at the little performance.

"Now, that's a meal I wouldn't mind digging into right away" She commented, her eyes glistening at the sight of the man's throbbing erection just begging to wreck her insides. "Oh, shut up" He growled in embarrassment, fed up with her specific way of talking and helped her take the rest of her wardrobe off of her. She did feel a bit awkward with her body fully exposed at his mercy but the uncomfortable feeling quickly rushed away when he spread her legs open with his hand, the sensation of lust quickly returning back. The woman bit her lip as he teased her entrance with the tip of his manhood, making her even wetter than she already was.

Kenshi enjoyed the state he brought her to, her breathing growing rapid with each passing second of this torture as the muscles underneath her skin trembled in his touch as he firmly hold her thigh. He let himself wait for the pressure to become unbearable, enjoying the building up feeling till he wouldn't take it anymore. "Fuck me, please" Vesper whined, taking a grip on his shoulder to get his attention. She would never beg him for anything so it only showed how much power he had over her just with his light ministrations. "Very well" He answered, barely able to contain himself as well and pushed himself inside her and let out a shaky groan as her walls hugged him tightly.

The demon cursed out at the feeling of his flesh tearing itself through her insides and forcing her body to adjust to him. Her hand clawed at the sheets beneath her body as she shut her eyes, enjoying the mix of pleasure and pain while her partner waited for her to get used to him. Despite the small discomfort, she won't wait for it to disappear, she wanted to claim the price for all the suffering she had to endure and finally have him. Moreover, the pain felt great, as long as she experienced it, it was a sign that she was alive. She rubbed her fingers against the nape of his neck, signalizing in a silent motion that she was ready and he nodded, slowly rocking his hips against her.

He felt just as good as she expected when she daydreamed about their sacret encounter, sick in her bed that was not moving in sync with the boy's thrusts. Her clouded eyes kept drifting over his body, from the sight of his abdomen muscles contrasting each time he pushed himself further against her, to his face, trying to take in all the emotions he felt. A smile crept on her lips and she lifted herself up to hungrily kiss him, wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him closer to her. His taste felt intoxicating, only increasing her animalistic need for him as she forced his lips to part and explore his wet cavern with her forked tongue.

She left him little to no air to breathe, too occupied with the ecstasy ripping through her system each time he slammed his shaft into her. Her fingers ran through his short dark hair and tugged on the roots as she occasionally moaned in his mouth. They stopped at the fabric wrapped around his head and covering his eyes so she went out of her way to take it off. However, before she could do that, Kenshi took a hold of her wrist to stop her. "I don't think that's the best idea. They're covered for a reason" He breathed out with a grimace on his face.

"I've seen worse, besides, you don't have eyes and I don't have a hand. It almost feels like we've been built for each other" She answered sarcastically, causing him to giggle and let her slip the bandana off of him. She let her fingertips trail over the scars covering his eyelids and trace the damaged skin while she pressed little kisses on the side of his face. The demon cherished him like a treasure that could disappear at any moment so she held him even closer as if to make sure that he wouldn't leave. "You're the best thing that ever happened to me" He said in a heated whisper while his hips frantically thrusted against her.

She couldn't help but stare at him in disbelief as she'd never heard anybody say this to her before. In the past, she was the opposite of his words, taking away other people's lives and only causing pain. She grew up to believe that she could do no good, let alone make someone truly happy. The boy was slowly changing her, making her feel emotions that she thought were long gone. Now, she wasn't just fucking him for the pleasure, she really felt like she was making love to a person who cared for her and wanted to protect her. Each caress against her skin, each kiss and word of affection created a warm feeling in her chest that made her feel emotional to the point where she might start crying in a second.

Vesper could sense her eyes starting to swell and tears forming in their corners so she blinked a few times, trying to get rid of them and not look weak in front of her partner. Instead, she attempted to focus on the buzzing euphoria in her system each time her insides were penetrated by the man's member. By this time, he was sliding in and out of her with no effort, only adding to the approaching climax both of them awaited. Her body felt as if it was set on fire, not knowing if it was because of his continuous thrusts or the fever but she couldn't care at that moment.

Her fingers clawed at his back as he sucked her neck, feeling his muscles tense underneath his skin. Eventually, the demon couldn't take it anymore and reached her finish, instinctively biting hard on his shoulder to the point where her fangs drew blood but damn, it felt satisfying. Kenshi growled in pain but didn't scold her, too busy chasing his own release and drunk with the feeling of her walls tightly hugging him. It didn't take long for him to end either and he swiftly pulled out of her before painting her stomach with his fluid, trying to catch his breath as he hovered over her.

"Shit, that was not bad" Vesper commented after a while and the man smiled and laid himself on the mattress next to her. "If this will keep you in bed and rest now, then I'm glad that I helped" He said and started playing with her long hair, lazily twirling them between his digits. "No way I'm getting out of here till morning, you as well" She smirked and wrapped her arms and legs around his body and pressed her face to his chest, ready to resist if he showed any signs of protest. "Dinner won't make itself, honey" The boy sighed but couldn't bring himself to push her off of him, not just because he felt tired but also because everything felt so peaceful at the moment.

He was still coming down from his high and having her so close to him felt too soothing to let go. Nothing bad would happen if he stayed like this for a few more minutes. Vesper didn't say anything snarky anymore and just listened to his calming heartbeat while her finger traced the bite mark on his shoulder, smearing the blood over his skin before taking it in her mouth. It tasted different than usual blood, sweeter to be exact. She did feel sorry for hurting him but she didn't regret biting him. At least everyone will know who he belonged to now.

#mortalkombat #kenshi takahashi #kenshi #original character #oc #canon x oc #mortal kombat oc #mortal kombat legends snow blind #mortal kombat

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A character I made for Avatar like two days after the movie came out but I've only managed to finish in now cus it took forever 😭

#avatar #avatar the way of water #avatar 2 #drawing #original character #oc #avatar oc

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blind0demon · 1 year

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He just wants to fit in, man

#avatar #avatar the way of water #avatar 2 #jake sully #spider socorro #neytiri #meme

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blind0demon · 1 year

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Hangover

Summary: After a few heavy drinks and blacking out, you wake up to realize that you shared a bed with Miles Quaritch which leads to an awkward yet exciting situation.

Pairing: Na'vi! Miles Quaritch x Gender Neutral! Na'vi! Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 4,7K

Author's Note: This is a part two of my fanfiction called "Little Soldier" You can read it here if you want: https://at.tumblr.com/blind0demon/705437989822758912/npckybtbp7qm

Your heavy eyelids opened to see darkness surrounding you as you tried to grow accustomed to it. You didn't look at the clock but could tell that there were still a few hours left till morning. Everything seemed to be normal at first, you just woke up in the middle of the night in your room. However, after closing your eyes to go back to sleep, you noticed something odd. Your pillow felt off, it felt harder than usual, warm and… moving? A chill ran down your spine as you took a look underneath you to notice that you indeed weren't resting on a cushion, you were lying on your Colonel Miles Quaritch with your arms wrapped around his waist.

You immediately jolted away in terror, sitting in the corner of the bed like a scared animal but still very close as there was barely any space for you to stay on. Your ears were slightly buzzing and your breath smelled like alcohol but you couldn't care about that at the moment. By moving away, you accidentally kicked him in his ribs, making him wake up a groan. "What are you doing here?!" You shouted, ready to give him another blow if his answer didn't satisfy you. "I was sleeping" He murmured annoyingly, rubbing his eyes and the painful place where you smacked him just a few seconds ago.

The man didn't seem bothered by your reaction and you just now realized the situation you were in. How did you end up in bed with another person like that? Your hand immediately ran across your body and you let out a sigh of relief to know that your clothes were still on, besides for your shoes. Perhaps you didn't do anything after all. "Why are you in my room?" You gave him another question, still backed in the corner and keeping a watchful eye on the intruder.

Miles chuckled at your words and turned towards you. "Excuse me, smart-ass. I believe you're the one in the wrong place" He answered and smirked when you furrowed your eyebrows and started looking around. It was still dark, but your eyes already got used to it so you could still see enough. Quaritch was right, even if your rooms looked similar, you could still tell them apart and it was obvious that you were the one in the wrong.

Your tail shifted nervously as you started to feel awkward about the whole incident. "Then, what the hell am I doing here?!" You growled, putting your palm on your head as if trying to remember the forgotten event. The last thing you recall was the small gathering you had with the other recoms and spending the free time to have some fun. Nothing out of the ordinary, right? "You're quite a party animal, aren't you?" The man laughed in amusement and laid on his side with his head resting in his hand, watching your confused expression.

You gave him a questionable look and he kept going. "I swear, you gulped down so many drinks that it would've killed a human. I'm still surprised that you didn't throw up all over this place once you woke up" You blinked a few times, trying to process what he just said. It was true that you rarely drank anything so you wouldn't recognize yourself to get to this level of drinking. You didn't even plan to go on that idiotic meeting but you didn't want to seem like an outcast so you had to agree.

The first hour felt dull for you as all the others seemed to enjoy themselves while you just sat and kept nursing the same glass of wine that you received since you arrived. You had no idea when you started to have more alcohol than you intended but it apparently happened if you were now sitting in a different bed with a man and your memories wiped out. A curse left your lips as you rubbed your face with your palms, forcing yourself to stay calm.

There was still liquor in your system, but not enough to make you drunk again, you just felt a little different than usual. The hangover didn't hit you yet as only a few hours passed since you partied but it definitely will in the morning. Right now was the only moment where you could keep your thoughts clear. "Was it really bad? Did I do something that will make the RDA throw me away?" You asked with an awkward smile, making him raise his eyebrows and roll his eyes.

"Maybe a bit. Let's just say that you babbled about the universe, tried to connect your queue to the power socket, punched Lyle in the face and told us that you will only stop when you will get a good dicking from me" Quaritch explained, his voice growing more annoyed as he spoke. It didn't take a genius to realize that the last part made him the angriest. You couldn't imagine his reaction in front of the whole crew as you said it. "No, I didn't!" You shouted, feeling a wave of cold sweat hitting your skin as you tried to force yourself not to believe him, even if that might have been true.

He was lying, he had to be lying. "You were such a pain in the ass that I had to get you out of there before someone would've sedated you, wouldn't want a drunk three meter avatar destroying anything. And I think that I will spare you the details of your desperate attempts of seducing me" Miles said with a devilish smile, observing your state growing worse with each word coming out of his mouth.

"I'd never say any of that to you. You're just lying!" You hissed, sensing your cheeks turning red from embarrassment. There's no way that you would get out of your way and flirt with anyone from your team, especially Quaritch. Maybe you thought about getting close to him once again since your last encounter but saying it out loud was never an option. "If you're not believing me, there are cameras outside in the corridor. We can always ask somebody tomorrow to view them and then you can check if you were really this angelic while I carried you back. You were practically glued to me"

You shook your head in defeat, lowering your face as if hoping that you'd disappear out of his sight. No proof was needed as you already knew that it was true but hoped differently. "And I ended up here, because?" You asked tiredly. "I decided that keeping you alone in your room in this state wasn't a good idea so I wanted to keep an eye on you here. You did try to tempt me but after a moment of trying, you just fell asleep like a rock" That explained the weird sleeping position you woke up in.

You couldn't imagine drooling over that man with no sense of self control so you decided to just leave this place as soon as possible and hide under your bed for the rest of your life. "Alright, just forget about everything that I've done. I think it's the best for me to disappear" You laughed awkwardly and began to slide yourself off of the futon so your feet could touch the cold flood beneath you. "(Y/N), wait" Quaritch called out, grabbing your wrist as you stood up, accidentally making you fall back on the bed as you still couldn't maintain your balance fully.

The mattress was barely big enough to fit the two of you next to each other so your body landed on his and you managed not to hit his nose with your forehead. "What are you doing?!" You shouted, nervously trying to get away from him, before Quaritch smiled and effortlessly flipped the two of you so now he was lurking above you. Your eyes widened at the sudden change of positions but you didn't fight back when Miles started to trace his thumb over the inside of your palm, sending a soothing feeling down your arm.

"Don't run away from me now while just a few hours ago you were begging me to fuck you, kid" Quaritch laughed, looking down at you rapidly breathing beneath him, clearly growing excited and anxious. "I was drunk, I never meant any of that!" You whined, gritting your teeth in anger for letting him know how you felt for the past few days. Maybe you'd tell him about it someday but not like this. Even if you tried to lie, you could still tell that he saw right through you, his smug expression still plastered on his face.

"Oh, really? Because I recall every single thing you liked about our previous 'meeting' and how you longed for it to happen again. It sounded like you craved me for a long time now" He explained, his voice deepening with every word, making you close your legs out of instinct as if trying to prevent the growing feeling of excitement between them. Quaritch's hips stood in their way and he let out a laugh when he felt them squeeze against the clothing, clearly letting him know how his words affected you.

"Looks like I'm not wrong" He teased and leaned over your face, his warm breath tickling your skin. His eyes drifted over your features and down your neck that was now free from the hickeys he gave you a while back. Miles would be more than willing to mark you again as he bit his bottom lip. You could tell what he wanted by the animalistic look he gave you. "I told you before, if you ever needed me to help you out with anything, all you had to do is ask" He growled.

Of course you remembered that but you thought that it was obvious that you felt too embarrassed to reach out to him. Just getting intimate with him that one time made you not look at him for a few days, let alone ask for more. "Don't act like you don't know me" You scowled with a grin, making him return the gesture with an even bigger smirk. "I do, just thought about how sexy it would sound coming out of that little mouth of yours while you are sober. So, tell me" Damn it, he really knew how to play with your emotions.

You felt like a mess underneath him as his hand took a firm grip around your wrist that was pressed against the sheets to keep you at bay while his other lightly trailed over the skin of your neck. You let out a shaky breath as his fingertips tickled you. Just a while ago, you were ready to leave him alone and never say a word again but now he had you under his spell and you were more than eager to let him do anything he wanted to your body.

Even if you weren't in your mating cycle anymore, he still knew how to play you and make you crave for him just as much as before. "Shit, I want you to fuck me" You growled through your teeth, embarrassed to your core but also eager for him to finally stop teasing you. "Why the angry attitude? You're not yourself" Quaritch chuckled as his lips brushed against your artery, feeling how rapidly it pulsated under your skin. He wanted you to beg, bastard.

"Please, fuck me" You repeated yourself with a more frantic plea, swallowing your pride just to get what you wanted. His ears perked up but he kept going, irritating your body with each soft drag of his mouth but never fully kissing or biting your neck. You're not much of a dirty talker so that's probably what he wanted you to say. He showed no signs of giving in your demands so there was no other choice but to comply. "I want you inside me, please. I want you to make me feel as good as you did back in the forest, I can't stand it anymore" You babbled, feeling your cheeks burn in shame as you fed his ego.

It could've been worse, but there was no way in hell where you'd start describing to him all the nasty things you've thought about the two of you doing. "Well, aren't you a needy baby, be it. I will make you feel good, in fact, I will make you feel even better than before" Quaritch said while grinning as his fingers tugged on your t-shirt, ordering you to take it off. You did and so did he, before pressing his hand against your abdomen to lay down again.

He leaned down and started kissing your stomach, earning a gasp from you as he continued. His fingers raked across the stiff muscles underneath your skin, feeling its soft texture. In midst of your excitement, you felt him unbutton your pants and slide them off of you. For once, you were happy to be in a room almost full enveloped in darkness so there was barely anything for him to see. You expected him to do the same thing as last time and prepare you for taking him but to your horror, he leaned a few inches above your throbbing sex grinned at you, clearly letting you know what he was about to do.

"Nooo, that's too embarrassing!" You whined nervously and attempted to crawl away but Miles took a hold of your hips and prevented your escape. "It will get embarrassing once you'll start moaning my name as I fuck you into the mattress, kid" He growled and started to lick you, immediately sending a wave of pleasure up your body. You groaned but immediately bit your hand to stop yourself from making lewd noises at the alien sensation provided to you.

You've never experienced anything like this before and it felt too awkward to even think about but you also couldn't help but watch in awe as his tongue ran across your sensitive flesh. He wasn't lying when he said that it's going to feel great and you wondered how many times he did that before to develop such skill. He was almost twice as old as you when he was a human, so you assumed that he had quite the experience that he inherited in the body of a recom.

Not that you minded, though. Overwhelmed by ecstasy, you gripped his head and forced him to go further and he snickered in amusement at the sudden move. Your confidence only encouraged him to continue pleasuring you as he sunk his fingers deeper in the skin of your thighs. Quaritch felt himself growing excited as well, as his hardening shaft rubbed painfully against the fabric of his pants, letting him know what he needed.

He decided to take another step in his ministrations and slid his digit across your fluid covered sex, before lazily rubbing circles around your opening. Your back arched as he entered you after a moment of teasing, letting him work you up as he still went down on you. You looked away anytime Miles gazed at you from below, enjoying the sight of his lover slowly becoming a mess in front of him.

It was hard to control yourself as your legs were trembling in his grasp and your heart was beating so fast as if it was ready to burst out of your chest. Your grip on his skull tightened and relaxed each time his digits thrusted in you at a scissoring motion, making sure to open you enough for him to screw you in a moment. Just feeling your muscles tightening around him made Quaritch gradually grow wilder.

Your taste alone made him want to devour you on spot. The man grew bored after a while of toying with you and he lifted himself up to lick his lips off of your remains. He looked so calm and collected compared to you, who were laying on his bed shaking, with your tail thrashing around like crazy. You were frustrated with him for not letting you finish, knowing that if he just kept on sucking a few more seconds, you'd reach your end.

"You owe me a favor for that, but I guess your tight little ass will do as well" He spoke out and crawled over the bed to reach something hidden in one of the shelfs in the bedside cabinet. "Where the hell did you get that?" You screeched in embarrassment as you noticed a transparent bottle in his hand. It doesn't take a genius to predict what it was. "Sometimes you just gotta open your mouth and talk to people, little baby" Quaritch teased you and tapped on your hip for you to turn on your stomach.

You did as he commanded you but felt terribly awkward about it. Your ears tilted back at the sound of moving fabric, suspecting that he was taking the rest of his clothes off. Your fingers gripped the pillow underneath you, as he lifted your hips and opened the bottle. He poured some of the cold lubricant on your ass and his shaft, before giving himself a few lazy pumps to spread it over his skin.

You gasped Miles rubbed his tip along your entrance, before sliding inside you just a few centimeters. Your body showed barely any resistance to him thanks to the used fluid. The man bit hard on his lip, watching his manhood slowly sink inside of you as your warm muscles hugged him tightly. You were still extremely sensitive and on edge after his previous ministrations, so you couldn't help but climax as the pleasure of getting filled up overwhelmed your senses.

Quaritch seemed surprised at first, as you hid your face in the pillow to muffle your sounds as your back began to tremble. "Couldn't help yourself, did you? Cumming already when I'm not even fully inside you?" He teased with a grin, sliding his fingers across your throbbing sex, coating his fingers with your release. You didn't respond, too ashamed for coming this early but also not trusting your vocal cords at this moment.

"Don't think that I will go easy on you, you made an idiot out of me in front of my whole team so I think that I will take my sweet time with you. You can take this, don't you, little soldier?" He growled, taking a firm hold over the back of your neck, forcing you to answer. You frantically nodded, your arousal only growing more at the pet name he gave you. You had to bear through the overstimulation, desperate to make him satisfied.

"Hah, I knew you had it in ya" Miles breathed out and started to roll his hips against your ass, deepening his entry with each move as your body reacted sharply to it. It felt amazing, a bit too much for you to handle but nevertheless amazing. You barely felt any pain thanks to his preparation and you shut your eyes tightly, too occupied with the waves of ecstasy hitting you each time his stiff member hit your insides.

Despite experiencing it before, it still felt alien for you to feel this sort of pleasure and it only made it better knowing that it was with a man like Quaritch. You could only imagine how he looked behind you as he fucked you senselessly into oblivion. All your ears could pick up were little groans leaving his lips while he thrusted into you. "Damn it, just imagine me fucking you like this every single day, you'd love this don't you? Having your ass stuffed with my cock each time you'd do a great work at your job, wouldn't that be nice, right?" Miles growled eagerly, snapping harder and earning a loud moan out of you.

You hated the way he talked because it took a toll on your body that was already struggling not to come undone. Each word coming out of his dirty mouth only aroused you even further to the point where it hurt. You wouldn't be surprised to have a second black out but this time not because of the alcohol but because of this outrageous man. You felt his hand reach out to your braid and slide across its length towards the tip, where he uncovered the moving nerves hidden underneath.

"What are you doing?" You murmured and turned your head, nervous that he's holding a sacred part of your body. Quaritch didn't answer and watched you in interest as he experimentally rubbed his thumb against the tendrills. You immediately felt a jolt of pleasure rush though you and you let out a surprised moan. You were always told not to toy with it so you never tried but apparently there were recoms that didn't listen to orders, ironically.

"Don't touch it!" You whined and attempted to swat his arm away but you stopped when he repeated the motion, this time adding more pressure. "What makes you think that you deserve me to go gentle on you? I don't feel like you earned it after the mess you made that night" He laughed and pressed his palm against your back to keep you in place. The additional stimulation felt excruciating as you couldn't help but groan into the pillow as he had his way with you.

Everything felt overwhelming already so the feeling of his skin tracing your sensitive nerves caused tears to dwell up in your eyes and your legs to shake uncontrollably. The only word coming out of your mouth was his name as you pleaded him to go easier on you but he wouldn't listen. After a while of this pleasurable torture, you felt on edge again. The constant pressure from all the stimuli surrounding were finally taking a toll on you and you cried out as you climaxed again.

You didn't experience any pain or discomfort at that moment, the only thing pulsating in your system was the numbing pleasure. You could've sworn to see white spots appearing in your vision for a short period of time as your heart worked hard to pump the blood that was racing through your veins. Pure bliss, it was all you had. Encouraged by your second orgasm that night, Quaritch felt more than eager to reach his own as well, thrusting more vigorously than before but at a much sloppier pace.

He let go of your tormented queue, leaning in to press wet kisses over the back of your neck and its area. You could feel his weight pressing against yours as he kept on going, his hips meeting yours each time he snapped them. You winced as he dragged his sharp fangs across your skin, occasionally giving you light bites. How could he forget about marking someone, who belonged to him. His hot breath became more exasperated while it hit your reddened ear as he kept penetrating you, his nails digging into the flesh of your waist.

The other hand ran across sides, stomach and chest, admiring every inch of his lover's body. If only you know what effect you had on him, but he would never tell you. Quaritch gasped when he hit his climax, almost completely stopping his movement and emptying his load inside you. You could finally leave a sigh of relief when he stopped, enjoying the blissful aftermath as you felt your insides getting filled with his warm fluid.

It felt sticky and quite uncomfortable but you couldn't care less. Miles got out of you and laid next to you in his bed, your bodies pressed together as you barely had any space left to relax. "Too much?" He asked teasingly, and poked your nose with his finger, making you laugh. "No, could've gone further without a problem" You answered, resting your head on the pillow and looking at him with a smirk. Obviously, you were lying but you wouldn't give him the satisfaction.

"Oh? That only makes me want to test your endurance even more. You're quite the fighter, aren't you" Quaritch whispered seductively, his eyes locked onto yours with a hint of intrigue. "Right now, all I want is water and two days of sleep, I'm done" You said, stretching your arms in the air. At this moment, you prefer not to think of the unpleasant hangover you'll get in the morning. The man got up to give you a glass of water but you used the moment when he wasn't looking and gave him a playful tug on his tail, smiling as he yelped in surprise.

A little payback for getting on your nerves as he screwed you. He gave you a fake angered look and shook his head before pouring the liquid in a glass and handing it over to you. You sat for a minute or two as you drank everything and tiredly got up to collect your clothes. "What are you doing?" He asked, and took a hold of your wrist again, this time, you managed to keep your balance. "Go to my room and sleep?" You answered, it was rather obvious.

"You can sleep here with me, I promised to keep an eye on you till morning" Quaritch said as you fiddled with the shirt in your hand. "Really? I don't want to cause you any more problems" You laughed nervously, but he only smiled back and lightly tugged on your arm to encourage you to go back. "People usually sleep together after they have sex. We couldn't do that back in the forest but now there's no issue" Miles stated sarcastically and you grinned before laying underneath the sheets with the man.

You felt pretty awkward as your high came down and you were able to think clearly now. Being so close to that man made you blush like a teenager and you couldn't help but look anywhere but at him. That was, before you felt him wrapping his arms around your body and pressing you against his chest, his chin resting on the top of your head. You tried to calm your breathing while he affectionately stroked your back, sending little tingles down your spine.

His warmth mixed with yours as you awkwardly slid your hands under his arms to return the gesture and cuddle closed. You were so close that you could hear his heart beating and it felt relaxing to just lean in and listen. You could've felt the same thing if you were to connect your queues together but you knew that it was not an option. It was a ritual only made by Na'vi, who loved each other. You just slept together so you weren't sure what he truly felt towards you.

However, if you were to choose, you would stay like this forever. Love or not, you felt safe with him. There was one thing missing, though. "You didn't kiss me today. Aren't people kissing when they're having sex?" You pouted, pulling the same card he used on you. He looked down at you in surprise but laughed after a second, his chest vibrating against your body. "You got me little soldier, my bad. Come here" Miles whispered, before holding each side of your face with his palms and lovingly pressing his lips against yours.

It was sweet and chaste, ending after a few seconds as he pulled away with a grin. "Does my little baby feel better?" He cooed teasingly and you shook your head with a sad expression. "You forgot my forehead, cheeks, nose and I wouldn't mind a little perk on my ear either" You began listing teasingly and yelped, when Quaritch intertwined his fingers with your and playfully pushed you on your back against the mattress, his body hovering over you. "Then it looks like I have quite some work to do, before going back to sleep" He murmured with a smirk.

#avatar #avatar the way of water #avatar 2 #miles quaritch #miles quaritch x reader #quaritch x reader

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I wouldn't be able to take him siriously with big kitty ears I'm sorry

I was wondering why Quaritch’s ears seemed smaller… turns out they’re actually cropped!

Jake and Neytiri’s ears for reference

It doesn’t seem like the other recoms have cropped ears, which is a really interesting detail… just thought I’d share :]

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I'm ugly crying

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Little Soldier

Summary: Your work alongside the recom team went on normally until your body went into a heat cycle and you couldn't help but keep getting distracted from your missions. Fortunately, your Colonel knows just the right way to help you out.

Pairing: Na'vi! Miles Quaritch x Na'vi! Gender Neutral! Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 4,3K

Author's Note: No amount of water will stop my thirst for this man. Part two is up, you can read it here:

"I think they're gone" You whispered, as quietly as possible so as not to attract anyone to your location. Quaritch nodded and the both of you got out of your hiding place from under a big tree. None of you said anything, too busy looking for any signs of danger as you kept your weapons ready. After a moment of making sure that nothing is going to kill you, Miles turned towards you with an angered expression. "Do you have any idea that your distraction almost got both of us killed?" He snapped, making you look away in embarrassment, your fingers nervously tapping on the surface of your gun.

"I'm sorry, Sir. Won't happen again" You answered with humility, trying to ease the tension. It seems to have worked, as your Colonel signed in frustration and ordered you two to keep moving forward and find the rest of your crew. The two of you split from your team when you were attacked by Na'vi warriors as you were venturing through the forest. Fortunately, you were able to resist the attack without any losses. In the middle of the confrontation, you hid behind a tree to reload your weapon and couldn't help but stare at Miles.

Your hungry eyes unwillingly trailed through every part of his body, his focused expression, his muscles tightening and relaxing as he was shooting, everything about him made you lose concentration of the situation and almost get yourself killed. The man noticed you looking at him and pushed you on the ground, before an arrow could hit your skull. You were so busy admiring your Colonel that you didn't even realize that you were partially exposed from your hiding spot and became an easy target.

Luckily, your partner saved your life. You didn't have much time to think as the two of you began running away from the firing shots and before you knew it, accidentally fell into a trench that was impossible to notice. You met the ground many meters down the deeper part of the forest. You were lucky to be in the body of an Avatar as normally you'd break most of your bones from the impact but instead, you only received a few bruises and cuts.

Nothing serious happened to Miles either, at least those were good news. The two of you waited for a few minutes, trying to make sure that you weren't followed and now you're here. Your feet dragged you after your partner as you tried to find a way out of this place. Barely any light shone through the thick tree crowns and gigantic leaves while everything around you seemed quieter than usual. Unfortunately, your communicators broke due to the fall so you had no other way but to move forwards and find your team on your own.

You wanted to hit yourself in the head for being this stupid and ruining everything but you tried to keep your cool in front of Quaritch. You could sense this weird feeling growing in your body again as you looked at the man walking a few steps ahead of you. Your ears tilted back from the discomfort you experienced when you tried to keep yourself together and not think about Miles again and the things he could do to you.

Becoming a recom, you only expected the positive things coming from a new body. You are stronger, faster and overall a better version of your human self. However, after a few weeks of living as an Avatar, you noticed something unusual happening to you. You become horny but not just once in a while, everyday. At first, you thought nothing of it and assumed that it would go away after a few days but it didn't.

Your thoughts constantly drifted away into scenarios of you getting intimate with a certain person, your Colonel. Guilt ate you up every time you thought about him in an inappropriate way and you hated your organism for letting you know how much it wanted to get screwed by Quaritch. It felt as if your mind and body were split in two. Perhaps, you were in a mating cycle but you've never heard of it happening to Na'vi before and you felt too awkward to ask anyone else about it.

You are a soldier, you were trained to control yourself in the worst moments of war and now you can't even do that. You felt like a disappointment compared to your recom team and to Miles. You were never attracted to him as a human but after you two became Avatars, it changed. Out of all the other crew members, your stupid brain had to choose Quaritch to root over. Maybe it's because he was physically your age now and his features weren't too bad to look at either but you mostly assumed that it was because he had authority and was your leader.

Your dirty mind couldn't stop imagining him pinning you to a wall or bed and forcing you to listen to every command he'd give you. This man brought out thoughts from you that you never suspected yourself to have and it disgusted you. Unfortunately, you also loved it. A sight left your lips as you rubbed your hand against your face to put yourself together. Who knows when your problems will start to bother others to the extent that it might cost you your job.

What would the RDA do? Send you back to Earth as an Avatar? Right now, all you have to concentrate on is getting out of this place, seems easy. It would've been simple, if you were to walk with anybody else but Quaritch. You bit your lower lip, just imagining what those slim fingers could do to you while your eyes stared at the man's hands like a creep. So much for your focus on the mission.

Eventually, you encountered a river on your way and decided to rest nearby for a few minutes. You used the time to wash your face with the cold water to clear your head while Miles tended to the few wounds he got from the impact. Compared to you, he earned a few more injuries. It made you feel even worse about yourself for screwing up. "I'm really sorry for what had happened. I've been just… really distracted lately" You said, breaking the silence and catching his attention.

"It's alright, everyone fuckes up sometimes. Do you need to talk about it, (F/N)?" He asked, while turning towards you and looking at you in interest. You immediately tilted away and shifted in your seat. "No, I'd rather keep it to myself" You murmured awkwardly, trying to make it sound as polite as possible, your cheeks slowly turning red. No way in hell that you're telling him any of your recent thoughts. You won't be able to look at your reflection in the mirror for a week.

You felt his gaze lingering on your body as you tried to keep yourself busy, staring at the moving water in front of you. "If it's what I think it is, don't worry. You're not the only one" Quaritch said with a grin on his face and began to laugh when you shot your head in his direction and stared in shock. "What?!" You shouted in embarrassment, making sure that you didn't just hear things. "Well, I've also noticed myself lately getting a little 'distracted' as you'd say, and by observing you for the past few days, seems like I'm not the only one" He concluded, making you hit your hand against your forehead.

You wondered who else also realized your weird behavior recently, you had no idea that the others also experienced the same phenomenon. It felt shameful to think that you were the only one who struggled with keeping it a secret. Maybe it's because you're the youngest in the group, at least when you were a human. "I'm trying to keep myself at bay, I really do" You explained, hoping that he wouldn't think of you differently from now on. You wanted to be known as one of his best soldiers, not somebody who died in action because they couldn't stop feeling horny.

"I know, it's hard for everybody and I have to admit, it felt adorable to know that you couldn't keep your eyes away from me. I didn't know I was this charming" Quaritch jokes, only adding to the sheer embarrassment you felt from the whole situation. "Maybe I did, but it's not like I can control it! My mind just drifts away whenever I… look at you" You mumbled, just realizing what you just confessed to him.

You watched in horror as the man looked at you in surprise, before a smirk painted his face and he got off the ground. "Oh? And what exactly were you thinking about me?" He asked intrigued, putting a hand on his hip. Your heart was beating like crazy and you wondered how he didn't hear it from afar, he was just messing around, right? "Nothing, just forget what I said!" You shouted, your tail nervously sweeping around the grass behind you.

Your nervous babbling only seemed to amuse him more as he took a few steps towards and kneeled down to face you. He could only notice now how turned on he made you. Your chest was moving rapidly, your pupils were dilated and legs tightly held together as if they were going to fall off. "Look, I'm responsible for my team and for their members so when there's a problem, I will do anything to solve it" Miles said in a deep tone, while keeping eye contact.

You were barely able to keep yourself together by how close he was as his words hit your twitching ears. "It looks like I need to put my soldier back to their great shape again, what do you think, (Y/N)?" Quaritch's fingertips trailed along the side of your face as he gently spoke, his eyes digging into your own. Everything felt like a fever dream, you would've never imagined him offering anything like this to you. You felt like you could climax just by listening to him talking like this to you.

"But like, right now in the forest?" You asked, your voice trembling from the excitement and stress. "I told you before, we eat like Na'vi, we ride like Na'vi, we think Na'vi and we might as well fuck like Na'vi" Damn it, he really was serious. His words driften from your ears right into your lower regions, only worsening the arousal you felt for him. At this point, you wouldn't mind him screwing you up even on an aircraft full of people, you just needed to get off this horrible feeling.

"So, what will it be? Will you let me help you?" Quaritch asked, gently tugging onto the metal pendant wrapped around your neck, the slight force adding to the excitement. You swallowed and nodded nervously, not sure if you could trust your voice at that moment, earning a smile from him. "Good answer. So, what were you thinking about the two of us?" He gave you another question, eager to know every detail of your fantasies that might help him work you up.

"We had sex" You blurted out matter of factly. The man smiled awkwardly and tilted his head to the side. You weren't exactly the best at showing your thoughts, didn't you. "Yeah, I could've predicted that… How about we start with something lighter?" He proposed, before resting his hand on your cheek and pressing his warm lips against yours. He could feel them tremble as you tried to relax under his ministrations, too exhilarated from everything happening around you.

His kisses felt surprisingly gentle and you soon calmed down and started returning the gesture as well. Every movement of his skin against yours sends thrills to every fiber of your body. You flinched away from him when you felt the top of his tongue run along your lower lip. "What a baby. First time?" Quaritch chuckled, making you look away and nod. It felt embarrassing to admit that even when you were in your late twenties before you died, you still hadn't slept with anybody besides for sharing a few kisses.

On Earth, you spent most of your time focusing on your career as a soldier and didn't care too much about relationships. The same thing happened on Pandora. "Don't worry, I will take good care of you" Miles reassured you with a toothy grin and pressed his lips against yours yet again but this time, you didn't resist when he deepened the kiss. You signed, as his tongue began exploring your mouth, the alien sensation radiating onto the rest of your body, setting it on fire.

You tried to mimic his movement, sloppily kissing him as well while your hands gripped the tall grass beneath you, too scared to touch him. Even if he allowed you to do this, he still felt inaccessible to you as Quaritch was still your leader. Like a forbidden fruit. Your lips separated after an intense session, gasping for air as you looked at each other in hunger. Miles looked even hotter than before, as he was now eyeing you like a predor about to eat its prey alive.

You wouldn't mind it though, too fixated on the throbbing feeling in your body, that was begging to be released. The last bits of rational thinking left you, when the man began sucking on your exposed neck, earning a moan from your lips. You couldn't help the lewd noises escaping, he just felt too good. In this state, your skin was even more sensitive than ever and it didn't allow you to keep quiet and collected.

Noticing your reaction, Miles took another step and traced his fingers along the exposed skin on your stomach in a tantalizing manner. His other hand took a firm hold on the back of your neck to keep you in place, as he kept on leaving marks under your chin. Your recom throat communicator stood in his way, so he swiftly took it off and kept going. You also wanted to touch him, but you had no idea what you were supposed to do in that situation, so you awkwardly wrapped your arms around his neck and let your fingernails drag across the bruises on his shoulder.

You smiled as Miles sighed each time your delicate digits traced patterns across his sensitive skin. You let out another moan when Quaritch found your sweet spot, that you had no idea existed, and began enthusiastically sucking on it, entitled to break you. Your fingers curled around his queue, enough to make his groan in excitement as his hand grabbed your hip, giving it a squeeze. His other limb roamed over the abs beneath your shirt, feeling your muscles tense underneath his touch, turning him on even more.

"Oh fuck, I will make you go insane once I stuff you nice and good" He growled in your ear. "You want this right? Having me fuck your tight little ass, don't you, soldier" Miles continued, taking a firm hold of your jaw and making you look at his heated eyes. "I do, Sir. Please" You breathed out, feeling your body tremble for more. "Let's get you ready then" Miles said with a satisfied smile, knowing how desperate he made you, just by making out. He got you wrapped around his finger.

You were told to lay on your elbows and relax as he will do all the work of preparing you for him. Relaxing wasn't exactly possible in your state as you laid on the grass nervously with your heart beating like you've just ran a marathon. You watched him slowly unbutton your pants alongside the belt and get rid of them and you sighed as the air hit your most vulnerable parts for him to see. Quaritch chuckled, seeing you fully exposed, swollen and throbbing just for him.

"Aww, it seems like someone's been struggling for a long time. Don't worry, sweetheart, I will make it up to you" He cooed and licked two of his fingers, before rubbing them around your opening. You didn't need a lot of preparation, as you were already on edge for days on end, so he didn't waste much time and pushed one of his fingers inside of you. You moaned at the pleasurable feeling, never experiencing anything like this before but it felt amazing.

Your muscles hugged him tightly, tempting him without intent as he worked on you. Soon, he joined another finger to stretch you further and you were now a mess underneath him, thrashing and moaning at the astonishing sensation he provided you. The burn of his digits twisting your insides gave you a bit of discomfort but you knew that the real deal will be a greater challenge. Just seeing the tent in his pants told you enough about his size and lord, it's going to break you.

You tried not to think about it at the moment, too busy consumed by the ecstacy in your system. After all, it's not everyday when you're getting fingered by Miles Quaritch. This moment will stay in your memories till the day you die. A curse left your mouth, when you started to feel your orgasm rapidly approaching but to your disappointment, your partner stopped and pulled his glistening fingers out of you, before you could finish.

You groaned at him, making him laugh at your pathetic state. "Easy, soldier. The main course is about to begin" He reassured you and took off his pants alongside his underwear, freeing his hard member that was ready to tear you apart. Just like you predicted, he was enormous. It's not like, you've seen anybody else's equipment but you could tell that he wasn't just average. It was hard and pulsating as Miles stroked himself while spreading your legs apart.

"This may hurt a little" He warned you, before entering you, immediately making you hiss in pain as you gripped his shoulder. Quaritch stopped halfway in, drawing little circles on your hip to try and ease your discomfort. The word 'little' didn't really identify the feeling you had at this moment as the burn spread through your body, making you ache. At the same time, you also experienced a great rush of dopamine from the pleasure of his manhood inside of you.

It's what you wanted from the start. No matter how many times you tried to touch yourself and make the terrible feeling go away, it was never enough. But now, your body finally got what it desperately craved for. "I will give you a moment to adjust, okay?" Miles asked, making you feel better to know that he cared about you but you're not going to wait. "No, keep going" You answered. "You sure?" He asked again and you only nodded, closing your eyes to endure another wave of pain when he pushed himself even further than before.

You breathed rapidly, trying to relax yourself while your muscles hugged his member, that was now fully seated inside of you. "Feels good, doesn't it? It will get only better once you get used to me" Miles breathed out, leaving kisses on the side of your face to soothe the pain you felt. "It's alright. I've been hunted, shot at and just fell a few stories down on the ground, I've been through worse" You joked, making him grin in amusement of how you tried to ease the situation.

"I know that you can handle it, you're my little recom after all" He said seductively and started to roll his hips against yours, making you melt at the sensation. It was already hard not to make a sound when he was fully inside you but now, that his manhood was massaging every sensitive part in your body, you couldn't help but be vocal about it. The pain slowly disappeared each second he thrusted into you, as you dug your nails into his back, unable to control yourself.

Your partner tugged his arms behind your shoulders and changed the angle of his entry to meet every sensitive spot in your body. Miles also wasn't silent about his experience. Each time you scratched his skin a little too hard, he growled in your ear and hit your insides even harder than before. Your tight ass drove him crazy and he forced himself not to lose control and fuck you like an animal. You were so pure and quiet compared to the others in his team that scraping you of the last bits of your innocence gave him the reason to live.

Just hearing your voice calling out for him made his member twitch in excitement as he was eager to finish, thanks to your body. "Harder, please" You begged him, wrapping your legs around his waist in an attempt to keep him even closer than before. "Eager, aren't we?" He taunted, before sliding out of you, changing the position and sitting up, forcing you on his lap. "How about you take the lead, tiger?" Quaritch proposed with a smug smile.

You had no other choice but to comply when your body started to complain about the emptiness it felt. You circled your arms around his neck as you sunk yourself on his hard erection, both of you sighing at the returning bliss. You sucked the air in your lungs as the pleasurable experience of getting filled by him came back. Your hips started to move up and down his shaft, a bit sloppy as you've never done anything like this before.

Miles helped you out and took a hold of your hips, guiding you along him and thrusting upwards. He was so deep inside of you, that you could feel his balls brush against your ass when you moved. You breathed heavily against his ear, occasionally letting a moan slip by as your fingers ran along his short dark hair. Despite the growing pleasure and approaching climax, your pace didn't slow down as it only nagged you to go faster.

Quaritch knew that you wouldn't break under the pressure, you were trained to endure it after all, even if it wasn't meant for fucking. He watched in delight as you screwed yourself on his shaft, your muscles spasming each time the tip hit a deep spot in your insides. You were basically the same height, the only difference being that he was built a bit more than you. A curse left your lips as you felt yourself on edge again, glad that this time Miles won't stop you from finishing.

The man noticed your struggle and leaned into your neck, biting hard into your flesh, breaking the final straw and making you climax. You left out a broken moan, your body tightening around Quaritch as waves after waves of ecstasy hit you like a train. Your body was trembling and shaking at the overstimulation Miles gave you, still chasing his own orgasm. He wasn't far behind either, letting his fingers sink into your hips as he rapidly thrusted in your insides, before pulling out and cuming on your exposed stomach.

You watched him come undone under you, tilting his ears behind his head and shutting his eyes, letting the pleasure wash over him. Even at this state, he tried to keep himself collected in front of you but you knew that he struggled a lot. The two of you sat in silence for a while, trying to catch your breaths and pull yourself together. You felt a tingling sensation as the remains of his fluids ran down your abdomen and on your private parts. You didn't mind it too much, It would've been harder to clean up if he came inside you.

Only now did you realize what you had done and how close your face was to his so you flinched away from him in embarrassment, making him laugh. After a moment of cleaning and dressing up, Miles helped you get up and you now stood facing each other, your legs still slightly shaking. "Everything okay?" He asked. "Yeah" You answered, feeling a grin slowly creep on your face, remembering all the shameful acts you've done just a while ago.

"I'm glad to be of service. If you even need my help again, feel free to ask" Quaritch said, winking. A blush crept on your face again, as your tail swayed in excitement. Will there be another time? Right now, you felt relieved that the throbbing feeling in your body finally disappeared. Your mind was no longer occupied with thoughts you shouldn't have, especially in the middle of a serious mission. But you didn't know how long it's going to last. Perhaps one day when you'll need him again, you may just come by to his room. Just maybe.

"Oh, you forgot something" Miles said, as you were ready to leave and walked over to pick up your recom throat communicator from the ground that he removed before. He took a few steps towards you and slowly put it back on its place around your neck, his fingers tickling your still fragile skin. You found it sweet that he cared for such little things but in reality, Quaritch just used the opportunity to look up close at the hickeys he gave you. They were barely visible on the dark blue patterns of your skin but they were still there, letting everybody know that he made you his. His little soldier.

#avatar #avatar the way of water #avatar 2 #miles quaritch #miles quaritch x reader #quaritch x reader

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Can I request a Na’vi Miles Quaritch X reader smut? It’s my guilty pleasure right now and I love your work. The plot isn’t important, complete creative freedom here. I just need more Dom/Brat tamer Na’vi Miles rn 😣

Doing one rn! :)

#miles quaritch

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Lowkey want to wrap my slimey noodle arms around Quaritch's waist, idk

#avatar the way of water #avatar #drawing #avatar 2 #miles quaritch

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Lesson of Authority

Summary: You were a prisoner of Miles Quaritch for a while now but even then you wouldn't let him order you around so easily. One day, he decides to teach you some respect, the hard way.

Pairing: Na'vi! Miles Quaritch x Na'vi! Gender Neutral! Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 4,6K

Author's Note: Nothing like finishing this year by getting dommed by Miles ;) I genuinely thought that it’s going to end at around 2K words but here we are.

"Don't thrash around or you will get more than just a few bruises" Zdinarsk growled and pushed you off of her ikran on the wet flood of the Sea Dragon as the rest of the crew landed with their banshees. Your sore feet barely managed to maintain balance after the long flight back. You didn't answer and just gave them a mischievous smile before the woman took a hold of your arm and forced you to walk forward, your hands tied behind your back, not allowing you to retaliate. You ignored the curses and stares thrown at you by the rest of the ship's annoyed crew as you moved towards the tree men and Spider standing nearby that seemed to notice you.

Most of them didn't look exactly the happiest. "Fucking finally! You know how much that will cost us? While you looked for this imbecile, we could've already searched a few villages and made some progress" Scoresby growled at the others as you stopped in front of them and got forced on your knees. You looked up to see them staring down at your form in disgust, angry to waste their precious time on a mere prisoner. At least Spider seemed to be happy that you managed to piss your enemies off as he tried his hardest not to laugh. You gave him a smile, feeling no regret for what you just did but you also sensing Quaritch's cold gaze glaring at you from above. The recom seemed much more intimidating as he was taller and stronger than the other men. He probably wasn't enthusiastic to find out that you fled again but you assumed that he got used to it as it wasn't the first time.

Amongst the sky people you were known as a traitor that joined forces with Jake Sully and the Na'vi to fight against your common enemy. Your decision was well-thought-out thus you didn't fear to lose everything you had on Earth. It was for the greater good and you also gained a lot. The Omaticaya accepted you as their own and treated you like family. You had your own Avatar that you could use to roam freely around Pandora but you never transferred your consciousness in a ritual like your friend as you still felt sentimental to your human body. Besides, living a double life wasn't so bad. If you injured yourself in your blue form, nothing bad would've happened to your other one and you used it to your advantage.

After getting captured by Quaritch and his recom team, there was no way for them to interrogate or torture you for information about the Sullys as you could just disconnect your mind from the Avatar body at any moment and give them nothing. Still, you were a valuable prisoner as a former scientist that worked for the RDA fifteen years ago thus they let you stay to teach the others the Na'vi language and mannerisms along with Spider. You also used your stay here to your own advantage, transferring information about the RDA back to your tribe, and your tribe to Jake. You didn't know too much, as it was well known amongst your enemy that you were spying on them but it was enough. On top of that, you made sure to keep an eye on Spider, in case someone wanted to hurt him. It was a win-win situation.

"Got anything to say for yourself, (Y/N)?" Miles asked in a dry tone, you couldn't help but feel a shiver run down your spine when you noticed his expression. He always kept his emotions at bay but this time he looked really pissed. "The morning sky looked so beautiful today, I just couldn't help myself but to go on a little flight with my ikran. Time flies, when you're having fun" You explained carelessly, only making the situation worse for yourself. "A little flight? Don't pretend like you didn't try to escape us again. We can track you everywhere" Garvin replied, visibly annoyed. You knew that they put a chip under your skin when they caught you and it was impossible to flee without getting monitored but it only added to the excitement of playing the cat and mouse game.

You used every opportunity to sabotage the mission of catching Jake Sully, hoping that you're buying him enough time to run away again. A little chastisement will not hinder you if it helps your friend and his family. To be honest, you did enjoy getting on the nerves of others, especially Miles Quaritch. If that bastard thinks that he can tame you like an animal, then he's wrong. "Look, that's your prisoner so it's your responsibility to make sure that no captive is playing any games with us" Scoresby growled, turning to the recom standing next to him. "If it's going to happen again, I will turn Pandora upside down to make sure that you'll be head over heels in shit, understood?" He threatened, staring daggers into Quaritch's yellow eyes, making his point clear that he was serious.

You could only watch in silence, too afraid to make a sound but also satisfied that you weren't the only one in trouble. "I will make sure that it won't happen again" The Na'vi answered, before turning towards you and eyeing you like a predator. You swallowed hard, starting to reconsider your previous actions but it was too late to think about it as Miles took a firm grip around your upper arm and forced you to stand up and walk after him, away from the others. You looked behind you and smirked at Spider as if trying to reassure him that it was nothing but you could feel an uncomfortable sense of dread lingering inside you. The boy answered you with a worried smile, before you lost him out of your vision as Quaritch took you inside the corridor of the Sea Dragon.

"You mad at me, sugar? I didn't mean to put you in trouble" You said, sweetly, trying to break the silence as you kept on walking. It was not unusual for you to talk this way to him, the two of you teased each other like this all the time. You felt concerned when he didn't answer you and only put more force around your arm. His face didn't show any emotion as he ignored your attempts of starting a conversation while you walked through the ship's crew who stared at you in interest. It must've looked rather silly to see Quaritch treating you like a mischievous child that just got in trouble for breaking a window with a ball, the only difference being that both of you were grown adults and you didn't break anything, yet. The man knew that it was just a matter of time before you'll get too comfortable with pulling on his strings and might start creating more problems than before. He needed to put you back in your place.

After a while of walking through different places of the ship, you managed to find a room at the very bottom of the Sea Dragon that was not occupied by anyone and Miles opened it up and forced you to enter it first. It looked like a storage room with different devices and stuff contained all around the empty space with a big table in the middle. Your ears picked up a sound of him taking a sip from his recom breather, making you jealous that you weren't given one too. It was possible to go for a few hours without the device but you wouldn't be mad if you possessed one too. You waited obediently for the man to close the door and lock it behind you, before walking up and commanding you to step forward. Your legs didn't move, however.

"Look, I'm really sorry…" You started with a hint of guilt, before slamming his face with the back of your head, making Quaritch let go of you with a groan. "...Sorry for this! I thought there was something flying in front of me. Could've moved out of my way, your loss" You lied while grinning at the man, who seemed too busy holding onto the part of his face that you just hit. If he really thought that you were going to show any signs of guilt then he was pretty wrong. Your smile quickly vanished though, when you noticed that the wound above his eye started to bleed and he looked up to coldly stare at you. Maybe that wasn't such a good idea after all. "I was about to give you a lecture but since that's how you want to play, I might as well join in on the fun, sugar" He chuckled darkly and forced your body on the cold table with a loud sound. You hissed, feeling your bruises making themselves known as your skin met the hard metal.

You tried to get up but Quaritch put a hand on your back, making little to no effort of keeping you in your place. "What the hell are you doing?!" You shouted, unable to fully turn around and look at him as you were pinned down. Your tail could feel his vest against it, as it swung nervously. "I'm fed up with you, (Y/N). I tolerated your bratty behavior for way too long, now it's time for you to face the consequences" Miles threatened, his ears tilted behind him as the blood kept dripping from the injury down his chin. "What are you going to do? Spank me like a kid?" You laughed in his face, trying to keep it cool and not show it that you're starting to feel a bit afraid. It was out of character for him to act this harsh towards you as he usually bat an eye on your actions and tried to focus on his mission.

Perhaps, he just let his anger build up in him till he finally snapped. "Not a bad idea" Miles said with a devilish smile after a second of thinking, before running his finger along your spine towards your tailbone and giving you a strong slap on your ass with his hand. You yelped at the sharp pain, surprised that the bastard would actually proceed with his words. "Fuck you, idiot!" You shouted, feeling the stinging feeling spread through your nervous system as you tried to wiggle out your way out of this. Quaritch laughed at your pathetic state and took a firm grip around your queue, knowing that if you try to move, it's going to hurt like hell. He made it impossible for you to escape as you laid under him at his mercy, which he gladly uses to his liking.

Not a second has passed, before you felt another wave of pain hitting you like a truck when Miles slapped your other cheek with equal force. You couldn't help but show your disapproval with another cry, forcing your eyes shut so you wouldn't tear up from the sensation. He was really strong, of course he was. He was in the body of a Na'vi, so his muscles were way more powerful than those of a human and on top of that, he was training every day. Quaritch was practically made to physically torture you. "From now on, you will address me properly and obey every order I give you, understood?" The man growled, tugging on your braid. You nodded vigorously, still sore from the hitting. "Understood?!" Miles repeated himself, this time louder and putting more force on his grip around your queue. "Understood, understood, just please, don't hit me again!" You whined nervously, feeling every bit of your pride getting scrapped off with each second.

The recom stared at you for a whole, enjoying the pitiful sight in front of him, before pushing your face against the cold metal and giving you yet another slap on your ass. It hurt even more than before, as your skin was already red from the previous strike. "I said I will behave!" You shouted in tears, your breathing becoming more rapid as time went on. You could start to feel light headed from the lack of carbon dioxide in your system, as Miles still wouldn't let you take some breaths from the recom breather hanging around his neck. It only added to the stress you already experienced. "How many times did you try to escape me?" Quaritch asked, his fingers lazily running across the table, close to your ass. Your eyes looked away, trying your hardest to remember all the instances when you fled. "Five?" You answered, not really sure if it was the right answer. The man smiled, his ears tilting behind, showing that he wasn't happy to find out about it. "Three hits done, two more to go" He concluded, before giving you another strong hit, the sound of his skin meeting yours filled the room.

You growled in anguish at the continuous sensation of pain spreading through you. He was not right in his mind, you thought. "Just stop it, please. I will never disobey you again, I swear!" You chanted, not really sure if you meant that or not. All you wanted was for this suffering to end. Your hands jerked around, trying to take the orange plastic wrapped around them out of their way, to no avail. A scream left your lips when Quaritch strikes you for the last time with one powerful hit, to the point where you thought that he tore your skin off. You tried to control your rapid breathing, relieved that everything was over but also experiencing an uncomfortable urge growing deep inside of you. The pulsating pain gave you a weird sense of excitement that you haven't felt before.

"I hope we got to a mutual understanding" Miles said from above you, making you turn in his direction with an angry expression, your eyes still red. "Mutual? I don't think that I experienced the same amount of pain as you, smart-ass" You hissed. The man tilted his head to the side as if surprised by your response and lowered himself next to you so his face was just a few centimeters away from yours. "Then why didn't you disconnect your thoughts from your Avatar? You did this all the time when we tried to interrogate you" He whispered in your ear and got up to flip you on your back, exposing your throbbing sex hidden underneath your clothing. "You enjoy this, do you, little masochist" Quaritch laughed at you and you responded to him with a sly smile. You could no longer hide the fact that his actions turned you on, even if they hurt. In fact, the pain only added to the excitement.

The look on his face when you made him angry was priceless each time you pulled on his strings. He was so hot when he commanded you around, when his skin glistened in the sun or his muscles tightened as he did various things. "That's why you're playing games with me. You're just trying to get my attention, slut" Miles concluded in amusement, before taking a grip around your jaw and slamming his lips on yours. Your eyes widened with surprise at his action but you kissed him back, eager to feel his taste on your tongue, as they fought for dominance. You felt his hardness rub against your things, locking your legs around his waist to keep him close to you. Seems like you're not the only one turned on by the spanking. Oh, how you wanted to wrap your arms around him or play with his hair. Unfortunately, it wasn't given to you as they rested uncomfortably under your body weight. You let out a whine, when your lips disconnected after a while, feeling only Quaritch's hot breath against them, as he tried to regulate his breathing.

"Don't think that I'm done with you yet, (Y/N). Your punishment has yet to satisfy me" He said, eyeing you like an animal about to eat its prey. "I'm open for suggestions, Sir" You answered, feeling your heart run a maraton, just thinking about getting on a ride with him. You haven't had this much action since forever. The man slid his thumb across the blood on his face and shoved it into your mouth to suck it dry and you complied. Your tongue twisted around the soft skin, making sure to clean every last drop of the substance, feeling its metallic taste. You did this while locking your eyes with him, clearly letting him know that you're enjoying yourself a little too much, as he watched in interest. You rubbed your legs together, trying to numb the throbbing feeling of wanting him to touch you there. You'd do that yourself if your hands weren't tied up.

After a while of making sure that every centimeter of his thumb was wet, Miles pulled it out of you and grabbed your hips to move them closer to him for easier access. You inhaled sharply, when he took a hold of the piece of clothing covering your lower regions and unceremoniously took it off of your legs. Instinctively, you squeezed them together, so he wouldn't look at you but his strong arms forced you to open them for him. "Don't act like you haven't thought about this before, I know you did" The man teased with a grin, before starting to rub circles around your entrance, preparing you for what's about to happen next. You bit your lip, holding back a moan as his ministrations sent waves of pleasure up your body. You've found it hard not to buck your hips into his hand to create more friction, as your toes curled up.

When your sex was swollen and ready, Quaritch slowly slid his still wet thumb inside you and watched as you come undone on the table underneath him. You felt little to no pain as he worked you out, focusing on the great sensation you received. Your mouth let out hisses and groans as the man twisted his finger in various ways to stretch you more. His other hand took a firm hold of your hip so you wouldn't slip him away as he screwed you open. The feeling of embarrassment left you already as you only thought about how good he made you feel at this moment. "I wonder what would Jake Sully think about, if he could see you getting fucked on my thumb, sugar" Miles taunted with a grin, only adding to the pace of his movements. You chuckled, not impressed by his snarky comment. "I wonder what your recom team thinks about you being a dick of a leader. Can't even control your own prisoner" You spat back, enjoying his sly smile slowly fading away as he stopped moving inside of you. "Looks like the spanking didn't do enough" Quaritch said and pulled out of you, making you lose all the built up pleasure in your system.

Your disapproval didn't last too long though. A smile unwillingly crept on your face as you watched him unbuckle his belt and take out his pulsating erection that was eager to screw your guts out. It felt like you've waited for this moment all your life. Miles slid his tip around your entrance, before pushing into you to the hilt, making you growl in pain. He didn't even think about doing it slowly and letting you adjust. "You had your chance to take it easy. I was being understanding towards your behavior, now I won't" The recom explained and started to pound into you, not caring about your discomfort. "Fuck you" You cursed at him, trying to relax your body so it could get used to Quaritch's impressive size as it drilled your insides with each movement of his hips. You had a weird feeling in the pit of your stomach, signalizing to you that you've never taken anything like this before.

Even with the sore feeling, you still experienced a lot of pleasure from just him being inside of you. A white hot feeling started to stretch through your body and up to your throat until an embarrassing moan left your lips. The man smirked at your reaction and put one of your legs above his shoulder to deepen the angle of his entry as he fucked your brains out. His nails dug into the sensitive flesh, as he stared at your pathetic form. Your face was red, lips open, gasping for air, he loved the state you were in. After all you've done to him, watching you come undone only fed his ego with every passing second. "No wonder, you don't have a mate. No one in your tribe could fuck you as good as I can" He taunted, knowing that he had full control over the situation and that you were too weak to retaliate. However, he was wrong. "You're the one saying that. You're so pathetic that you can't get anyone else to have sex with you except for your prisoner. Nobody respects you, even your own son" You growled back with a smile, immediately regretting your words when you noticed Miles looking at you with the same cold expression he had, when he found out that you escaped him again.

His hand moved behind his back and pulled out a knife, making you stare at Quaritch in shock, hoping that he was just trying to scare you. You gulped nervously, when he put the edge of the blade right under your chin. "I'm growing tired of you doing whatever you want and opening your filthy mouth when you're not supposed to" He breathed out, still continuing to thrust into you. "Let out more than a whimper and I will slit your throat" Oh god, he was crazy, you thought to yourself. You should really start to think before you speak as this time Quaritch seemed to be really angry with you. You didn't dare to spit back and let him have his way with you as his hips violently slammed into you, creating loud noises that filled the dark room.

Despite the ecstasy you felt with each move, you tried your hardest not to make any loud sounds, still feeling the cold metal against your warm skin. The thought of getting cut, unwillingly added to the thrill as your walls tightened around the man's member. He looked so attractive as he pounded you with a focused and angered expression, watching you like a hawk. You felt completely exposed to him, not being able to hide or escape from his grasp as your body went through waves of pleasure and pain intertwining with each other. Gradually, you sensed your climax approaching as you body trembled weakly, impatient to finally reach your big finish. By the way Quaritch thrusted into you, you could sense that he felt his own release coming as well, as his movements became sloppier and less regular.

At this point, you could feel the world around you starting to spin as you couldn't stop gasping for carbon dioxide that you haven't felt in your lungs for quite a while now. Your eyes traveled to the recom breather hanging around the man's neck that he occasionally took a sip off of and looked at him in the eyes, begging that he could understand what you silently asked him for. "What makes you think that you deserve it? I know that you can survive without using this device for a few more hours" Miles said with a smirk, knowing that you wouldn't be able to take his breather away from him even if you tried to, bastard. The pain, pleasure and lightheadedness finally took a toll on you as you finally reached your orgasm with a moan, feeling your body shake at the sensation.

You were a mess and had no idea how your Avatar body didn't shut down because of all the action you endured. Quaritch wasn't too far behind either, as he let go of the knife that was pressed against your throat and fastened his pace, pounding you through your release. You barely realized what was happening around you but at least you felt relieved that your life was no longer in danger and the would-be murder weapon was far away from you. You heard Miles letting out an animalistic groan as he came, filling your insides with his fluids. He watched you in silence, as he caught his breath, trying to get himself together after everything that you've been through.

You just stared at the ceiling, your vision blurry as your lack of carbon dioxide made itself known more and more. Unlike him, you were still breathing rapidly, despite coming a lot earlier than him. You didn't mind that too much, as you kept enjoying the overstimulation that got washed over your body. Quaritch got out of you surprisingly gently and took the breather off his neck to press it against your face. Your thoughts returned back on Pandora when you took a few breaths of the air you craved for so long and started inhaling it hungrily. "Easy there, I'm not taking it away from you" Miles reassured you as he took the knife back in his hand and cut off the orange plastic that was wrapped around your wrists. You rubbed them against each other to ease the pain as both of you looked at each other in silence. "I may have gone a little too hard on you" The man concluded awkwardly, realizing your physical condition.

You decided not to argue with him anymore today, so you just gave him the 'no shit, Sherlock' look and continued to breathe in silence. Quaritch made sure to clean the two of you as you were too tired to do anything but lay on your elbows, afraid to sit on your ass, that the man demolished just a few minutes ago. To be honest, despite the pain still lingering over your body, you wouldn't mind a round two in the future. Perhaps you were indeed a masochist. The next few days will be a nightmare and you're not going to be the only one with problems. No one is spanking you without consequences. "There, everything's done. Are you ready to get up?" Miles asked, standing next to the door, ready to leave. You smiled at his words, shaking your head in disagreement.

"I'm too tired, I think I'll let this body rest for a while" You answered, laying yourself comfortably on the table with your hands behind your head. The man furrowed his eyebrows in confusion and walked over to you. "Now? You're not going to disconnect at this moment, we're returning back up" He growled in disapproval but you couldn't care less at his reaction. "Sorry, sugar. I have a human body to take care of as well. Good luck carrying my Avatar back to the others though, bye" You said with a smile, before closing your eyelids and drifting away. Quaritch's eyes widened, as he leaned in to shake your shoulder, only to notice that you weren't reacting anymore. He let out a sight, realizing that you ignored his orders once again. You didn't care about another punishment, in fact, you kind of hoped to receive it from him again.

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