The primal fire in his large yellow eyes caused me to step away from him. The soft pink glow of the Sacred Tree accentuated that fiery gold stare giving me goose bumps. Sensing my timidity, he reached out for me; two extensive limbs of muscle and flesh, hardened by life in this alien jungle world. Many times have I studied the intricate patterns adorning the flawless cyan skin. Stripes, like those of a zebra or tiger wrapped around his arms, back, and neck. They trailed along his slender hips and defined thighs and legs. How mystical and exotic they were, lightly dotted with luminescent speckles. He was beautiful, this cobalt creature. I remembered how gentile and careful his large hands could be, encircling my waist or combing through my hair. He never pulled it, not even once. Every now and then I would feel the faintest touch behind my ear. I loved how his fingertips grazed my neck, his nails lightly scratching me.
Now his hands were tight around my arms, his fingers pressing harshly into my skin. "Why!? Do you go back to him out of love or fear? He is nothing but a feckless Dreamwalker!" My captor's deep voice hissed at me. I fought against wincing but his strength was too much, even when he had no intention of harming me. He roughly had about three to four times the strength of a human male. Not to mention that he stood four feet taller. The grip on my arms was beginning to bruise, I could tell from the growing sensitivity under his firm digits.
"Tsu'tey you have to let me go. I have to get back to the Base, my reasoning is hard to explain and you wouldn't understand anyway!" before he realizes I've been gone for hours, I said grabbing his forearms. His blue skin was so soft almost like a woman's. It reminded me of the first time we became more than just acquaintances.
~~When the months got colder here on Pandora and when my petulant fiancé was fretting over Unobtainium, Tsu'tey would sit across from me and laugh whenever I sloshed on moisturizer by the handful. He didn't understand a woman's jealousy of perfectly smooth skin.
"Why cover your legs with scented paste?" He would tease. I usually would give him a small glare and chuck the lotion bottle in his direction…which he caught with ease.
"Because I want skin like yours! Is that so bad?"
The look Tsu'tey gave me made me burst into hysterics. His wide golden eyes stared incredulously at me, his swishing tail went rigid. "Why do you desire my skin?"
Still giggling like a child, I extended my arm to cup his cheek, "Because it is unlike anything I have ever beheld," I leaned forward and kissed his forehead, much to my own surprise, "now give me back my body lotion."
I paused when I felt his hands slid down my thighs and calves, "Your skin is like any Na'vi woman's. Soft and supple." The blue skinned Na'vi stared into my eyes and I blushed. Lightly smacking his broad shoulder I chuckled at his words, "Yeah right. The day my skin is like a Na'vi woman's is the day when I enter the Avatar program and become one." But Tsu'tey would not take my skepticism and wrapped his long arms around my thin waist, pulling me close to his lean chest. Sitting, his torso was several inches taller than me, another thing I envied. I stood 5'5" and felt like a child near Tsu'tey despite the fact that I was twenty years old.
The powerful Na'vi held me secure, "you do not put on a false shell, Eywa made you just the way you are so you should be content," he nuzzled the underside of my chin. His feline snout tickled. I giggled and touched the shaven sides of his head, the sign of a warrior. Tsu'tey was the Omaticaya clan's best warrior and he was currently encompassing me, a human, within the privacy of my bunker. Originally, Tsu'tey was promised to Neytiri, the princess of the clan. But when Jake Sully an Avatar driver and good friend of mine was admitted into the clan the attraction between them was undeniable. So Jake took Neytiri as his mate. I'm not saying that I was Tsu'tey's rebound choice; just that with Neytiri gone he was able to see me. Many times Tsu'tey had sunk into the Base to see me and it never seized to amaze me that this nine foot tall male came and went without being noticed by the other scientists. Or they were too afraid to question it. The first time someone saw him lounging on my bed, Max I believe, Tsu'tey crouched defensively and hissed at the frightened scientist. Needless to say no one came near my room.
I felt the devilish Na'vi move to my neck, petal soft lips brushing my throat. I moaned and lolled my head back giving him better access. The blue panther discovered that my neck was my weakness and he adored to exploit it. My knees buckled as I was assaulted by incalculable kisses along my throat. His soft mouth easily engulfed almost half of my neck, creating a delicious suction whenever he pulled away. Tsu'tey then bestowed little timid kisses to my jaw line, licking and sucking. I buried my hands into ebony black locks tugging in accordance with each suck. I twitched from the distinct point of fangs hidden behind the plump folds of flesh. Ever so carefully Tsu'tey nibbled the side of my neck- scraping his incisors beside my jugular. I wanted him to bite me! I wanted to become his.
"Ah! Tsu'tey!" I gasped up towards the metal ceiling pressing my neck harder into his mouth. I felt him smirk in triumph and drag his hot tongue down to my collar bones.
I hissed in ecstasy. The Na'vi kneaded my thighs and rear, consequently pushing my hips into his firm belly. I gasped loudly at his large hand coming up from my thighs to gingerly cup my breast; his thumb traced my nipple, pressing down and circling it. My mind was clouded with lust for this foreign male. My womanhood burned and ached for him and in the furthest reaches of my conscious I wondered just how big Tsu'tey was. Doing some anatomical science, I quickly deduced that the average human man reached 6 feet in height and his length around 6 inches long. Tsu'tey stood nine feet, so his would end up being a respective nine inches. My eyes widened at the thought. Raunchy images filtered into my brain making me grow even more heated. The cobalt male halted his ministrations and sniffed the air. Instantly I knew the scent he discovered…
"You desire me. I can smell it from between your legs," his silky voice whispered. Blushing furiously I bowed my head and realized that I was after all engaged, "I … I should go," I attempted to push away but he held fast.
"Do not be ashamed, mating is natural and sacred." He stared at me with such intensity that my heart pounded against my chest, "I want you to be mine." Sensing my discomfort, Tsu'tey brought his hand up to my neck and tilted his head. I leaned in and returned his kiss. Our lips melded together perfectly; his pink tongue lapped at mine, dancing within my mouth; I sighed as the appendage glided seductively within my mouth. I wrapped my arms about his strong neck, brushing his red beaded necklaces. "Then make me yours, Tsu'tey."
Tsu'tey was so careful with me, so tender. I felt my heart swell with affection for him. We made love that day, what now seems like an eternity ago. Our bodies, despite the differences in size and height, fit well with each other.
Tsu'tey tried his best not to hurt me when I could plainly see his carnal ferocity fighting to take over. My fingers ran through his black hair and down his broad back. His lovely cyan skin glistened with perspiration, accentuating his dark stripes. His tail glided over my belly and hips, pushing my legs up higher onto his back. I writhed shamelessly underneath him, feeling my womanhood stretch to accommodate his monolithic size. Just the sheer size of his tip was painful. Tears ran down my cheeks which he gently kissed and licked away. After several seconds he was able to bury himself completely within me, all nine inches. I arched up into his chest and felt his great member bend with my spine. I was stark raving mad with unbridled pleasure and pain. Once he began to move every thrust hit all of my sweet spots. I trembled and panted, holding onto him tightly.
Tsu'tey growled and purred into my shoulder as he slowly and agonizingly thrusted his hips- his knuckles white gripping the bed sheet. I was so tight around his girth that I was able to feel his racing pulse pounding adjacent to my inner walls. Tsu'tey growled and grunted above me while he maintained a steady pace. His thrusts were deep and slow, careful not to bruise me. I felt the sharp sting of fangs biting into my shoulder and I moaned loudly. This stalwart Na'vi had successfully made me into a suppliant as our mating lasted long into the afternoon and evening. Endless trials of me mounting him, him mounting me, I found myself on all fours at one point. With each round, his thrusting became more brazen and hard. Until it seemed as though he was pistoning his hips into mine, the sounds of our rough mating echoed throughout my bunk. Skin against skin, moans and panting, cries of ecstasy, they all resonated from my bed. My womanhood stung wonderfully as he filled me, his power coursed through my veins. He sped up his pace as his climax drew near; with an inhuman growl Tsu'tey released his essence.
I too, arched up from the hot assault and I felt it coat my inner walls. There was so much of it that it dripped out from me and onto the bed. I have never been claimed like that. As he thrusted mercilessly within me to empty himself, I was in sexual heaven and my bunk smelled of heat and sex for days. I was nearly caught by my money grubbing fiancé who occasionally strolled into my room looking for company. I slept with him but was more like a dead fish than a viral lover. After the horrid incident with the destruction of the Na'vi's Hometree, my outlook of him vanished. My fiancé's scent was repugnant compared to the aroma of exotic sapphire flesh. My whole being shattered whenever he touched me, his pale hand reaching out for me to mount him. I could not tell him yet about Tsu'tey and of our trysts, let along the fact that I had missed my period that week.
I had checked the calendar hanging up in my bathroom when it never came and counted two weeks since Tsu'tey and I first slept together. My mind raced wildly at the repercussions if my fiancé found out. He would know right away the child was not his, for he knew that I did not want children with him at least. Later that night after the horrid destruction of Hometree, Tsu'tey snuck into my bunk where we passionately and aggressively made love all night. As we lay there I cried into his shoulder, I told him I was sorry for Hometree and for all that the humans had done to Pandora.
"What is troubling you tonight my love?" he asked caressing my face. I rolled onto my back and placed my arms above my head, "I feel trapped."
Tsu'tey's large golden eyes furrowed in worry, "what has happened? What has that filthy human done?" He snarled baring his fangs. I let out a tiny chuckle and turned to kiss him, "It's more like 'what have I done?'" Tsu'tey raised an eyebrow and flicked his pointed ears in confusion. I giggled at the adorable gesture and tackled him back onto the bed.~~
Now I faced him, bruising on my arms and angry eyes boring into mine. I had not told either one, Tsu'tey nor my fiancé about the subtle swelling of my stomach. It had only been three weeks and already I was showing. The child was clearly not human. Tsu'tey and I stood before the Tree of Souls, before Eywa.
"Tomorrow Jakesully and the Na'vi fight the Sky People, I will go as well," Tsu'tey began releasing my arms from his iron grip, "I want you to remain where it is safe." I stood stock still.
"What!? Why? I want to help the Na'vi fight!" I retorted. Tsu'tey's tail flickered in irritation and his pupils grew wide, "You will remain here! As my mate you will listen to what I instruct." I glared heatedly at him. Part of me wanted to fight the humans with Jake, but the other part knew that I was unable to. I looked away from the determined being in front of me and focused on the glowing tendrils of the Sacred Tree. Tsu'tey sighed and came closer to my side and took my face into his hands, "Forgive me I did not mean to hurt you or say such things," he smiled kindly and bent down to kiss me. At once I forgot everything; the war, my selfish fiancé, Pandora, the child growing within me. This feeling of freedom had to be Eywa, she was watching over us. Before her we were mated, Tsu'tey and I became one. The tall warrior kissed down my neck, shoulders and chest. Crouching down, he kissed my belly; blue lips caressing the swollen bump. Then as if I had slapped him, Tsu'tey snapped back staring at my stomach.
"I feel energy here," he touched my belly, "a very pure energy…"
I smiled widely and held his hand there with mine. "Yes, I have not told anyone yet" I said. His golden eyes never wavered, his feline ears were straight. Bringing his flat feline nose close to my skin, he sniffed at me. "You are with child?" He sharply asked. Not expecting the crass tone, I tensed, "Three weeks to be exact." Then causing me to jump back, Tsu'tey stood tall and regal. I stared up at him in utter confusion, "What's wrong?" I reached for his arm only to be shrugged away!
"You mate with me yet you carry his child!?" He hissed through clenched teeth. A cold shock gripped my throat, "What? Tsu'tey what is with you?" I stepped forward. The tall Na'vi recoiled back, "How dare you! First Neytiri now you?" I felt my heart crumble. "Am I truly that despicable?" Without knowing why, I reached up and slapped him, "What the fuck are you talking about!? This child is not Parkers!" Tears brimmed my eyes as I turned to leave, "In three weeks a human child does not show."
There was a silence between us that was deafening. Tsu'tey understood what I meant and opened his mouth to speak. "No. Don't say anything. I came here to wish you and Jake a successful battle tomorrow, nothing more." My heart was shattered and lay lifeless within my chest. I needed time to wrap my head around how quickly Tsu'tey accused me of disloyalty. I left him standing alone beneath the Sacred Tree, never looking back at him. It took hours but I reached the Base and quietly entered my bunk. No one was awake at that ungodly hour so I was safe from interrogating solders, scientists and my fiancé Parker. Once inside my bunk, I let the tears fall only when I felt a tiny kick in my belly did I sob.
~~The battle had been a victory for Jake and the Na'vi. I cheered with them and helped to arrest the many humans out for death and money. Nothing pleased me more than securing the handcuffs around Parker. I looked directly into his brown eyes as I took off the engagement ring and threw it as far as I could. "I hope you go to hell."
But for me, the happiness was short lived. Tsu'tey had fallen to his death after being shot. It's hard to talk about. By then the child was rolling around and kicking at me. I told Jake and Neytiri after the victory celebration. They both were very happy and excited for me. Jake, being Jake, hugged me tightly. Neytiri told me she would help in my birth. I thanked them both and awaited the day.~~
~~"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed in the infirmary. Bracing myself against the contractions, I pushed. The nurse with me coaxed me on, urging me to push harder. I was drenched in sweat as I continued to push the child out. My legs ached and my back was killing me. Outside of the infirmary Jake and Neytiri were waiting patiently.
"Keep pushing! One more time!" The nurse exclaimed from between my open legs. I growled and clenched my whole body, "Ahhrggggggggg!" I felt a pop and I sighed deeply. "The head is out! Just keep pushing," The nurse said while working the babe from me. My legs spased from the strain and my lips felt dry and cracked. I took several deep breaths and then gave one final push. In a rush of blood, the baby landed in the nurses waiting arms. I flopped back onto my birthing bed, completely spent of energy. "J…Jake…Neytiri," I weakly said looking at the door. The nurse walked up to me with a rather large bundle swathed in blue, "In a moment honey, we need to get this little man suckling first." She lowered the bundle and I saw the black crown of hair atop my son's head. I took my child from the nurse and marveled at him. His tiny braid lay wet against his stout neck. I ran my fingers delicately across his dark blue strips, which beautifully accented his caramel skin. I chuckled weakly as his little pointed ears swiveled, his tail wriggling under the swaddling blanket. My son had Tsu'tey's feline nose and angular bone structure. From beyond my bed, I heard the excited voices of Jake and Neytiri. They came over to me and cooed to my son. Jake smiled brightly and touched the baby's smooth forehead, "he has his father's skin, the lucky bastard," I joked. Neytiri stared at his skin, "He is amazing truly a gift from Eywa, and his stripes are lovely." I laughed and nuzzled his little face. "Wait, you two are not allowed in here yet," I said. Jake smirked, "Yeah well rules were meant to be broken. You think I would wait to see my handsome nephew." Before my son's birth, Jake opted for the title of uncle, which I granted.
"What will you name him? The son of Tsu'tey deserves a great name," Neytiri said. I gazed down at my son's closed eyes and smiled, "I think I'll name him Toruk. Nothing is of greater stature than Last Shadow." I looked up at Jake and Neytiri. Jake nodded his head approvingly, as did Neytiri. "A fine name. No one will mess with him," Jake joked caressing Toruk's nose. "Tsu'tey would be proud to have a son with the name," Neytiri whispered. I I smiled down at Toruk, my little son. The son of Tsu'tey, and a child born of a human and Na'vi.