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Kinkmas Day 01

C o c k w a r m i n g

Neteyam x Seykxel

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Warnings: 🔞MINORS DNI🔞, vulgar language, dirty talk, p in v, Cockwarming, grinding, exhibition

Original Nete art by @Cinetrix

“Schhht.. rrrgh”, Seykxel’s ear flicks as she hears her mate let out a strained growl from behind her. Her and Neteyam had only just returned from a week-long hunt and the clan celebrated by preparing the food earned that very night. While of course they had been able to see each other for the duration of the hunt, the two always had clear boundaries in professional settings. No touching and definitely no sex. Lively music echoed off the branches of hometree as the clan ate and conversed gleefully. Neteyam wasted no time pulling her into his lap at the beginning of the festivities, whispering in her ear about how he was going to ruin her when they both got back to their marui, yet she was starting to think that plans had changed as Neteyam discreetly ground his throbbing erection against the swell of her ass.

He was touch starved, having been forced to only look at his tempting mate for a whole week wasn’t necessarily easy, but he was able to bear it, that was until they finally were able to relax after their exhausting trip. Being able to let his guard down meant Neteyam didn’t have to hold back anymore. “Ma’yawne…” he whispered hoarsely in her ear, the internal fight he was having being evident in his tone. His hands splayed across her hips, groping and gripping at the flesh needily. Seykxel turned to look over her shoulder as she popped a piece of teylu into her mouth, chewing on it happily. His expression almost made her choke on her food as she met his gaze. His eyes were half lidded, pupils nearly completely dilated, lips parted as hot breath fanned against the back of her neck. The sight sent a shiver straight down her spine and to her core, swallowing hard on her teylu,

“Teyam?” She asked in slight confusion. When he replied with nothing, but a grunt, a sly smirk spread onto her features. He was desperate, that much was apparent to her. That meant that the ball was entirely on her court. She held the power in this situation. Seykxel’s tail flicked before caressing along his side, halfway wrapping around his slim waist. She decided to see just how long it would take for him to break, leaning forward for another bit of food, bringing it to her lips casually, as if her mate wasn’t silently begging to fuck her right there in front of the entire clan. “Seykx…” he groans, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her backside into him, letting his fingertips play with her curves. He wasn’t an idiot, he knew Seykxel like the back of his hand and was no stranger to her teasing. A deep growl vibrated in his chest as he buried his nose in the bulk of her hair, inhaling her scent like a drug.

Seykxel giggles softly, her smirk still plastered on her face as she leaned into his touch, shifting her position so that his chin rested on her shoulder, “You are quite needy today ma’muntxa… where is your composure?” She teases, with a gentle whisper into his ear, that lay flat against the side of his head. “I should wipe that look right off your face… do not toy with me. You do this to me Seykxel.” Neteyam huffs into the side of her neck, his fangs just barely grazing her skin as he resists each pull of temptation in his body to sink his fangs into her neck.

“Tsk… my sweet Nete can’t even wait until his mate finishes eating, hm?” Shifting her head, Seykxel nuzzles against his ear, purposely breathing heavily against it, “Why don’t I help soothe the pain then? At least until we’ve stayed long enough for appearances sake.”. Neteyam’s grip on her waist seems to tighten as he rocks his hips against the swell of her ass, his brow cocked in a mix of confusion and intrigue, wondering what she could possibly be planning, “Mn… what do you propose?”. Letting her tongue slip over her lips to moisten them, Seykxel moves into action, checking her surroundings of the other clan members, who were busy in their conversations as she leaned her body forward, allowing the push swell of her ass to be lightly illuminated by the dim light of the communal fire. Her hunterous eyes trained on the commotion before her as she slipped a hand behind her and between their bodies, shifting Neteyam’s loincloth to the side to allow his cock freedom from its restraints. The growl Neteyam releases in response to this does not fail to further arouse his mate, as her hand drifts to her own loincloth, moving the burdensome garment to the side, securing its place on her ass cheek.

Neteyam’s own eyes flicked from his surroundings to the view of Seykxel’s slim back side slowly lowering to push his cock into her already slick cunt. His nails practically indented themselves into her skin as the tight embrace of her pussy took him in almost effortlessly, his face scrunching, lips parted for a brief moment before biting into his bottom lip to suppress the groan that escaped his throat. Seykxel sighed at the feeling of his cock being snuggly held inside of her, leaning her back against his chest as she leaned into his ear once more, “Haah… right where you belong~.” Her purr is met with a strained “Oh fuck.” That is muffled into her shoulder.

“I have one condition ma’muntxa…” Seykxel whispers, brushing her lips against his jawline, “No moving, we wouldn’t want to make our predicament obvious, would we?” Seykxel quirks a nonexistent brow watching as his eyes possessively wander across the party goers who seemingly hadn’t noticed anything yet, before nuzzling back into her hair, silently nodding in agreement. Staying true to his word, Neteyam keeps still, rather his hips still, his lips wasted almost no time going to work on his mate’s neck, peppering it in soft kisses. Seykxel’s face heated in a light blush, resisting her own urge to move her hips, as twitch after twitch of his cock sent a flurry of butterflies straight to her stomach.

The desire to move was bordering overwhelming, between the throbbing of his cock and the tender kisses along her neck and shoulder, Seykxel’s own resistance was starting to waver. Maybe a little more teasing wouldn’t be so bad would it? Slowly she leans forward, dragging her cunt up his shaft, grasping another piece of teylu from the leaf platter in front of her, and dropping back into her previous position. Neteyam’s eyes closed, brows pinching as his lips parted in a hushed breath, “Y-yawne, please you must be more careful.” He pleads, his eyes still closed tightly in great focus as he tries to control himself.

A mocking coo leaves Seykxel’s lips as she places a hand on the side of his face, opposite her, pulling him closer into his spot on her neck, “Oh… what’s the matter Nete? Did that feel a little too good?” She asks feigning innocence as she ever so slightly raises her hips, just enough for Neteyam to feel another long, slow drag of her cunt. “You’re so hard… you must really be holding yourself back, hm?” Before Seykxel can even drop her hips back down to sit against his lap, Neteyam’s large hands grasp tightly at her waist, forcing her body down onto him whilst simultaneously thrusting up into her. The movement almost knocks the wind out of her as Seykxel is forced to throw a hand over her mouth to silence herself, her other hand that was resting against Neteyam’s face, now fisted in the braids at the side of his head. His dick pressed securely against the inside of stomach, creating an odd sort of pleasurable pressure from just how hard he was holding her down onto him.

“You and that dirty little mouth of yours… It drives me insane. You drive me insane.” Neteyam growls hot breaths into her ear, “You are going to sit up, adjust your tewng and walk straight home. Great mother help you if you look back for even a second.”. His words send a shiver and sense of excitement equally through Seykxel’s body, her walls clenching around him before she gives a small roll of her hips against him, giving her mate one final taste before obediently following his orders. Adrenaline rushed through Seykxel’s body as she lifted herself discreetly off his cock, her ears flicking when a rewarding wet slap against his lower abdomen of his moistened cock earned a deep groan from the male behind her. Her heart pounding in her ears as anticipation filled her being, oh if only they could get back to the marui faster, yet the wait was more than worth it.

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