Some of these traditions are legit, some are created by me, and some are unique to the village of one side of my family. Enjoy!
A few hours later...
Teoitotia's POV:
I woke up two hours from the break of dawn and went to take a bath. After that, I put on my jade earplugs, a white cloak with black border and the black outline of my house's symbol and tied it so the knot rested on my right shoulder, a white loincloth with black stripes, white cloths with black stripes below my knees, and my white sandles with black ties. I cleaned my mouth and brushed my hair. Finally, I put on my gold wrist bands. I walked through my village that was starting to wake up. Almost everyone was still inside their homes so no one saw me. I shifted into a jaguar and ran to Mixtepetl. When I arrived, Fujin was already there, and his outfit was a little bit more relaxed than usual. We nodded to each other and started walking up the mountain. When we reached the peak, the clouds were below us and we saw the sun's rays, which was ready to show itself to the world in about a quarter of an hour. Fujin and I sat down on stone slabs I created for us. We sat in silence as we waited.
A few minutes ago back in Tliltetepetl, in the House of Black Stone...
Teoitotia's Grandmother's POV:
My oldest daughter, Omeuitzili, and son, Iztakoatl, sat down on their knees after I called them for a "short meeting."
"What is it Ana (Ah-na, a modified term for 'mother') ?" asked my son.
"I called you both here early in the morning because I have an important announcement."
They looked at each other quizzically. I started, "Yesterday, the Spirit of the Wind, our constant visitor, approached me," Omeuitzili knew where this was going and her face expressed her shock, "to tell me his intentions of marrying Teoitotia and then asked my permission to marry her." Iztatkoatl's eyes widened and leaned forward. "We talked for a few minutes and eventually, I gave him permission."
Iztakoatl immediately asked me, "When?"
"I would say in about a few minutes."
Iztakoatl sucked in air. Omeuitzili asked, "If that was yesterday, then why did you not tell us yesterday?"
"I suppose it was more for dramatic effect." I laughed at my children's reactions.
They breathed out heavily and simultaneously said, "Ana-"
"But I suppose it was mainly so the both of you would not give her any clue whatsoever."
Iztakoatl's head snapped up. "Then we have two weeks to prepare. I have two weeks to prepare."
I stopped him there, "Iztakoatl, do not step down. Stay on a little longer. She may be ready to lead, but he is not. Give them time to settle. Marrying a teotzin is complicated when it comes to the new lifestyle. She will need to adjust just as much as him. Not to mention that she doesn't want to take over yet."
He nodded in understanding. "But we still need to prepare for the ceremony. How will this work? Two houses are not uniting."
Omeuitzili spoke up, "Yes there is; Tliltekalli is uniting with Teotzikalli."
Izatkoatl paused before he said, "But the representatives of that house are not here."
I responded, "Then let the oldest speak for them." Then I clarified, "Tekatlipoka, or as he is called today, Sarutahiko."
My children made noises of agreement before I spoke, "Now let us wait for them."
Present time...
"Teoitotia," Fujin turned his body to face me and locked into my eyes, "We have been chasing each other for a little bit over a year now. There is no need to tell each other about how we feel, but I am ready to start a new part of my eternal life." He got down from the stone slab and onto his knee with the other being slightly off the ground in front of me. I fell back a little bit and caught myself by putting my hands behind me to hold onto the slab. My heart rate increased and my eyes widened, knowing what was about to happen. "Will you join me?" Then the sun came up.
After a few seconds, I kneeled down to get onto his level, grabbed his left hand with my own, and put my other hand on his cheek. I looked directly into his eyes. "I will." We put our hands behinds each other's neck. Then we tilted our heads forward until our foreheads touched.
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We were back in the village and weren't holding hands anymore because people would see us. I walked in first into my home to find all the current members of my house sitting together and talking. They stopped and looked at me. Then they stood up. As they approached me, I looked into my mother's eyes and started to say, "Na-" She was starting to tear up and said, "I know." We embraced each other and I starting fighting the tears starting to form in my eyes. My three relatives congratulated both of us.
After that, my grandmother spoke to Fujin, "You Spirits may not consider yourselves belonging to a house, but we see do not see it that way."
Fujin quickly understood what she means and said, "I understand. I can take you to speak with them."
My grandmother bowed her head in thanks. "Teoitotia, come with me."
I looked at her in surprise. "Yes, grandmother." I looked at Fujin, who was grinning, and shrugged my shoulder then followed my grandmother elsewhere. "Where are we going?"
Fujin's POV:
Teoitotia's uncle left next and her mother turned to me. "Ehecatzin, we have a few things to discuss."
I turned my body to signal that she had my full attention. "I assume you know that the families exchange gifts?" she asked.
"I do."
"Are you aware that the pair do so as well?"
"Yes and I was going to ask you; what kind of gift should I give her?"
"Well, you can do anything. It could be jewelry, clothes, a garden, a house, or even a servant."
Hmm. "Will you teach me to spin and weave?"
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One Week and Six Days Later...
Teoitotia's POV:
Everything was just about prepared for the wedding. The feast was prepared. My mother weaved new clothes for me. All of my relatives, which are present in three houses, were reminded that the wedding was tomorrow. I couldn't see Fujin today because we had to make sure everything was prepared. I'll eventually have to tell him. I became so nervous, my stomach was starting to hurt. You can do that later. Not today or tomorrow-maybe. Relax. I shrugged off my anxiety and went to meet up with Coyotlantli and my companions in the cleared farm fields where grass was starting to grow. They said that they wanted to conduct our own ceremony to celebrate my last night as an unmarried person after I told the rest of my friends a week ago of my "status."
The musicians had their hair down and bone jewelry. They also painted their bodies black and had pure white garments. The dancers wore the same things, but they didn't wear a cloak, their loincloths had a single red stripe on the bottom, and they put a red hair ties around their foreheads to hold their hair in place. Their maracas were their natural wood color. There were torches lit, aligned, and placed in the four cardinal directions. I wore jade earplugs, circular septum jewelry, stud labret, and a choker-like necklace of bone and at the end was a cross section of a shell to signify my future claiming by the wind. I was barefoot and covered in black soot, too. My garments consisted of only had a red loincloth with white stripes. I had a wooden-colored maraca with small quetzal feathers at the end of the handle. I also carried a fan of long quetzal feathers. I stood at the center of the circle that was to be formed. The music started and the dancers came out. They formed a circle around me and danced while shaking their maracas in a certain rhythm. Once they stopped, I closed my eyes and danced the night away.
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I woke up late at around 7am. Before I went home last night, Coyotlantli told me to get all the rest I could because the next day (today), I wouldn't get any sleep at all. I almost killed him for that, but it was already late enough as it was, so I went home. I ate and then went to the daily meeting with my uncle, which included the officers and the elders. After the meeting was over, Coyotlantli hugged me and told me not to worry. In truth, I was terrified. I knew I wanted to be Fujin for the rest of my life, but having all the attention on us made me nervous enough to make my stomach hurt. Even after the ceremony, a new anxiety would take over.
By midday, my house was cleansed of impurities and I helped my relatives prepare everything. Three hours before sunset, my mother and her mother helped me bathe. I was hesitant to be naked in front of them. My mother scolded me saying that she has seen me naked so many times over the years. They sang songs during that time, not only to bring positive energy, but to also calm my nerves. Because today was a sacred day, my relatives and I were not allowed to wear sandles. My mother handed me new jade earplugs that my paternal grandfather carved for me for this day. I put on my thin, gold wrist bands. Then, I wrapped on a white loincloth that covered all my crotch area and without the ends hanging out like it usually would. I brushed my hair and then my grandmother wrapped a white skirt with a xicalcoliuhqui (step fret that was red, black, and white) border at the bottom around me made by my mother. It went from my waist to my mid-shins She tied it with a white sash. My mother tied the knot over my chest of the cloak she made for me. It went to my knees and it had red border with black, grey, and white horizontal stripes repeatedly. After I cleaned my teeth, my mother painted from below my nose to my lower jaw bone, red, as my grandmother tied cotton wristbands covered in red feathers on me. I was ready.
There was half an hour from sunset and we were transported to my paternal uncle's house. It was supposed to be for my father, as the oldest, but since he married into Tliltekalli to the oldest daughter, his brother inherited it. I sat on my knees on a mat near my uncle's kitchen. I felt so nervous and clutched onto the covered gift for Fujin I made for him. I wonder what he is wearing, as well as the other Spirits. Fujin told me early on that the others would be here. The Jinsei was entrusted to the monks, although they weren't told why the Spirits were leaving. Time flies by when you spend it worrying. All of my relatives should be at my mother and I's house except my grandmothers and two maternal female cousins.
At sundown, my grandmother came in to see me and stated, "It's time." I nodded, let out a heavy breath, and gave Fujin's gift to Iztatetl for her to carry. Her sister and my paternal grandmother carried torches to light the way. My grandmother was at the house's entrance and turned around so her back was to me. "Get on now," she said gently. I heavily breathed in and got on her (see below). As she carried me to my home, I saw some of my people peek at us to see what we were doing. Any Nahua will know that I'm about to be married. I slightly blushed and tried to hide my face as much as possible on my grandmother's back. I saw a few of my friends and they bowed with great respect as I passed by. I'm sure my people were surprised that today was the day two important houses united, mine being one of them.
Once we arrived to the entrance, I looked up and my grandmother walked in. I was very surprised to see the Spirits wearing what they wore in the paintings of the throne room (just search up their Nahuatl names), but their hair was still white, Raiden did not have his mask on, none had their headdresses, and they all wore sandles. Everyone was looking at me and I tried not to turn red. The Spirits nodded as I walked by. My grandmother set me down and just as she moved, I saw Fujin with his black sandles with red ties, white loincloth with black stripes and a red circle at the end (see below), and a black cloak with a red circle touched by horizontal white stripes. There was another white stripe above a black one touching the white stripe at the top. He was covered in black soot like the other Spirits. They all really put in the effort. Fujin was sitting on a woven short stool (can be searched up) which was on a large mat big enough for the both of us. His hands were hidden behind his cloak from everyone but me. I sat down on my knees on that same mat, which was near a hearth. I put my hands on my lap, but my cloak was covering them from everyone besides Fujin. Iztatetl put the gift in front of me. My grandmother was separating us from the hearth and my other female relatives went to go sit down. We made eye contact and he eased my anxiety.
My grandmother started:
"Thank you for coming to see the union between two powerful spirits and two great houses. Most of all, thank you Great Lords for attending this ceremony. Before any union, both spirits must know certain things. First, they are equal but different. One may have to tend the fields and the other, the house. Both duties are very different, but equally as important. Without the other, there is imbalance. They must also know that as future tlatoque, they must put each other's safety at the same level as the people's. This may lead to conflict, but it can be resolved. Conflict itself is a part of life and cannot be avoided. Do not shy from it if you see it. Confront it and good change can come from it. In regards to any future children that may be produced from this union must be raised by both partners. Do not leave them to the other."
I felt myself starting to blush, but it could be seen as just an effect from being close to the hearth.
"Now, if the Houses of Black Stone and Teotzin agree to unite, please exchange gifts."
The Spirits went first and Sarutahiko presented colorful feathers and carved stones. They must be magical because I sensed some aura coming off of them. I'm sure the Great Lords would explain it to my mother. Then, my mother and uncle (in replacement for my father's place) presented the Spirits necklaces and wristbands of precious stones and metals as well as painted and carved stone statues of all the respective Spirits' element.
After that, my grandmother continued, "If the pair agree to their duties that come from marriage and accept each other, please exchange gifts."
Fujin went first and removed the cloth covering the gift. He extended it and I stared at it with awe. It was a red cloak with a white border and within the border, was the black outline of the symbol for the House of Black Stone, White Coyote, and Xilotl. Repeated throughout the cloak was the white symbols for necklace (two vertical bars close to each other) and a cross section of a shell that represented him. He tied the cloak on me with the knot resting on my right shoulder.
Then I went. I held out my left hand so he could give me his. He did and I unwrapped my gift to him. It was a gold armband overlaid with feathers. Through the middle of it went a ring of small feathers of the quetzal bird. Above it were blue hummingbird feathers and below it were red hummingbird feathers. Both birds represent him and were previous to us Nahuas. The band was thick enough to sustain constant use and smug enough that Fujin could fight and it would not come off. It wasn't that thick considering the feathers were also small. I put it through his hand and up his right arm. It fit perfectly. I'm sure we would explain the significance of the gifts soon. We sat back and my grandmother continued with the ceremony.
"By the witnesses here today, and the pair accepting their responsibilities," She grabbed Fujin's cloak and mine that was underneath the one he gifted me. Then she started to tie them together. "I declare the official union between Fujin of Teotzikalli and Teoitotia of Tliltekalli." She finished tying the knot.
I would say that it was official, but it's only official under the eyes of everyone else. Other rituals need to be done.
Fujin and I stood with our capes still tied. Some of my relatives gave out soft whistles and cries of joy before they came up to us. I was mostly hugged and Fujin was bowed at and there was some respectful hand holding. When the Spirits came up, they hugged us both to my surprise. After congratulating us, my family seemed ready to feast. Before doing so, my mother spoke loud enough to stop other conversations.
"If you could all please sit down. I have another ritual I would like to do."
After everyone sat down in their same spots, she turned to me, put her right arm on my left shoulder, and continued, "Teoitotia, daughter of mine, and now, the rightful tlatoani, you have the right to become the next speaker today, should you choose. But I know you won't, yet will eventually have to. I no longer fight and have not for a long time. I do not go outside our borders, but you do and will continue to do so now more than ever. That is why I have decided to pass over my connection to the ancestors, to you." She paused for a bit and went on, "You will need their council during certain times. Now, hold onto my shoulder."
I lifted my left arm and grabbed her right shoulder. My mother asked, "Do you, rightful tlatoani of Tliltekalli, accept your ancestors into your life until you pass it down?"
"I allow them to become a part of me."
After I said that, everyone else closed their eyes and looked down besides the Spirits, my uncle, and maternal grandmother. Then, through my mother I felt a different, yet familiar, spirit travel through my arm. Once I felt it go through my shoulder, warmth spread throughout my body. It felt like hug by family members you have known for along time. Then I heard, Teoitotia, child of Omeuitzili and Yeicuetzpalin, we are here to guide and aid you in your troubles. You only need to reach out. I bowed my head down at the voices of my ancestors, who spoke simultaneously. I know my mother could talk back to them so I tried to send my voice to their combined spirits as if I were talking to another spirit. It is my honor to be in your presence, noachtonthuantzintli (no-ah-chtoh-nt-oo-ahn-tsin-tl-ee - my ancestors (formal)).
After that, we feasted and my mother told me that the house was officially mine. She said that she would go live in a newly constructed house with my grandmother. An hour before midnight, all my relatives helped us clean the house and then everyone left, bidding us farewell. Then the Spirits left. My mother and grandmother were the last to leave and before my mother left, she told me to have courage. Fujin and I were finally alone. We stared at each other for a few seconds, and then I broke eye contact before I blushed and said, "I should go remove this paint." I went to the bathing room and removed all that I was wearing. I had folded Fujin's gift to me and set it on top of the rest of my garments.
After I finished, I cleaned my mouth. When I went to our bedroom, which was the largest room in the house. The floor was covered in beige mats, there were a few lacquered chests for our belongings in a corner, three weaved baskets in another corner, and between them two decorated backless benches. All the walls were painted in a light red and at the bottom was a turquoise stripe above a sandstone-colored stripe. The ceiling was white. The wall parallel to the entrance had the black symbol of Tliltekalli a white outline on the left and white symbol of Teotzikalli on the right. The wall to the right of it (if you looked inward from the entrance), had hanged and decorated, two knives, two macuahuimeh, two spears, and two chimalli, which each had the symbol of our two houses. The other two walls were free to be redecorated by us as we pleased. Our was large enough for three adults. It consisted of a mat (petlatl) covered with a rug that was padded with rabbit fur. The rug was blue with a border consisting of blue, red, green, and yellow squares in a repeating pattern. On the end that was farthest from the entrance were white rectangular-folded cloths to use as headrests. Right next to the bed was a large blue cloak to be used as a blanket.
Fujin stood when he saw me. He was free of paint and garments besides his teal pants like the ones he usually wore and his hair was braided. He must have used his magic. I entered and put his gift to me on a bench. We walked towards each other and he put one of his hands on my cheek and the other on my waist. I also put a hand on his cheek and the other on his arm that grabbed my waist. He knew what I was waiting for and said, "Most Nahuas said that my ehecailacocozcatl (eh-heh-ka-eela-koh-kohs-ka-tl, "the spirally voluted wind jewel") was my shell, but for a while now, that no longer applied. You, Teoitotia of Tliltekalli, are my ehecailacocozcatl."
Then I went, "I always held my family as the most sacred beings that ever existed. I know many people and they are all bright, but you stood out and you may seem dull in the eyes of most, but to me, you are the brightest of all and most sacred being."
We didn't need to elaborate any further. He closed the distance between us and kissed me. I eagerly kissed him back. This was the first time we showed each other intimacy, and we were both eager after spending a little more over a year only hand touching. He moved his other arm so both were around my waist as I moved both of my hands to his head. That was exciting, but other things needed to be done and that got me nervous. Either way, I felt wetness pool around my crotch and I tightened my hold on his head. He took it as a signal to go further and he pulled my tied cloak over my head, exposing my breasts and then he removed my hipcloth that covered my whole crotch area. He pulled down his pants and shorts that served as underwear, which exposed his erected manhood. More wetness rushed down there. I immediately shrinked a little and tried to cover my lack of clothing. I knew our reactions and bodies were normal, but I was still shy. Heck, I still had trouble exposing myself to my mother! He grabbed my hands and I let him pull them away with no resistance. He also came closer to me so I instinctively lowered my left leg to expose my crotch. I looked at ground.
"Don't be shy with me," he reassured me. This was the first time I was this vulnerable with him. He kissed me again and wrapped his arms around my waist. Then he turned me around and walked towards me as I immediately walked backwards. Once I hit our petlatl, I bent my knees so I could fall on it and he followed me down after putting an arm on the blue rug. I instinctively spread my legs a little and he took the opportunity to go in between them before I tried to close them. I was usually a dominant person, but since this is my first time, not to mention the only time I was extremely vulnerable physically and emotionally. But it was also his first time and just as vulnerable, but he handles it differently. Fujin saw this, moved his head, and started kissing my neck. I tilted my head slightly so he had more access. I jerked my hips up and my pussy lips touched his cock. I moved my hips back in embarrassment. He moved his lips to my ear and whispered, "Don't be ashamed or afraid to let go." Oh? Just as he moved his head back, I kissed him with newfound fire. Then I moved myself further into the center of the bed and he followed. I reached a hand down in between our bodies and felt his thick, hard cock. I moved my thumb over the head and felt pre-cum. His eyes widened and then closed them as he let out a soft groan while nuzzling his head on my neck. In return, he moved his own hand down as I removed mine. Two of his fingers spread the my lips and his thumb circled my clit. I clutched onto him and sucked in a rapid breath. He continued his actions and I felt my legs spreading even further. I was starting to pant and trying to not whimper in pleasure. Just before I came, I grabbed his hand and stopped him from continuing. I rested my legs on the bed and lifted my hips to touched them with his.
Before he continued any further, I said, "The bonding ritual." He lifted his head and looked into my eyes, waiting for further instruction. I closed mine and felt him do the same. I spoke, "I will remove a very small part of my spirit and instill it into yours. You must to the same, unless you want me to do it for you?" "I'll do it," he responded.
I focused on pushing a very small part of my spirit outside my body, but it was kind of hard when I'm aroused. He was struggling just as much and then we were both focused. I then forced that part of my spirit into his and he did the same. "Hold it there and focus on the majority of your spirit in merging with mine that I have instilled in you," I instructed and followed my own instructions. I was focusing really hard and then I felt the majority of my spirit engulfing the part he gave to me. In an instant, my spirit absorbed it like it belonged there and I sucked in air at the feeling as I got wetter and felt stronger. Fujin was heavily breathing in and out, and I could almost feel as more of his blood rush to his length. We grasped onto each other and opened our eyes to look at each other. I felt as both of our spirits hummed in happiness. We kissed in a furry. I could feel his emotions and constantly felt where his spirit was exactly.
I knew we were ready to go on, and he knew it too. I could feel it. I grabbed a folded cloth and put it behind my head. I stayed on my back and lifted my bent legs back up in the air. He grabbed one of my thighs and held it above his hips. He looked down at our crotches and put the slippery head of his cock on my wet pussy lips. He looked at me and I nodded. He touched his forehead with mine as we stared into each other's eyes. He moved his arms so his hands were underneath my shoulders. I lifted my arms to touch his shoulder blades. He started to go inside me slowly and I felt myself stretch as if my pussy was expecting him. Then he stopped at my barrier and nuzzled his head into my neck so his lips were on my neck. I looked down at his hips and felt him hesitate, so I moved one of my hands to lay over the back of his neck, letting him know to go ahead. He pushed the rest of his rod inside me and I let out a pained whimper as I closed my eyes and lifted my head so my lips made contact with a part of his shoulder blade. He started to lick and kiss my neck in comfort. After the pain passed, I moved my hips up and he started to slowly pull out and push back in. I was starting to feel pleasure as my pussy shrank and stretched. I started to let out small and soft moans when I felt more pleasure. My moans were inconsistent, but when I let them out, he went slightly faster and went from panting to softly grunting. My pleasure exponentially grew and I panted along with him. I felt nothing but love and possessiveness from him. I even felt his pleasure. When he started to thrust hard and fast into me, he also started to growl that sounded a bit animalistic. My body moved harshly with his thrusts and my breasts rubbed against his chest. Wet sounds filled the room and more juices escaped from me. Then I became quiet and something in me changed. I lifted my head all the way back so I only looked at the wall. I offered all of my trust and love, and submitted to his dominant side that was coming out and knew he had in him.
Fujin's POV:
I heard her go quiet and felt her expose all of her neck. I lifted my head to find her head tilted all the way back and stopped thrusting. I immediately remembered what Coyotlantli told me; to "treat her gently and not break her trust." I finally understand why Coyotlantli told me what he did. From what he told me, there seem to have been at least one instance where the male took advantage of the female's positioning and bit her neck hard enough for her to consider it as betrayal. It could have even gotten bloody. Either way, she seemed to have committed suicide, and her mate followed after. I mentally shuddered as my back tightened. But I felt all of Teoitotia's trust and love, and relaxed.
I never followed anything on instinct, but ever since we started, I let myself go and followed the instincts I knew I had very well hidden inside me. I decided to let them take over completely. I moved my head inline with the middle and center area of her neck. Then I softly grabbed her body and held her tightly against me. I felt her hardened nipples and soft breasts against my hard chest and was further reminded of her current vulnerability. I let my head fall downward and put my tongue on the part of her neck where her small Adam's apple is. My lips lowered onto her neck and I alternated between sucking and kissing on her neck. After a while, I started to slowly thrust into her again and started to move my mouth along her neck, which she still held back. I let out a jaguar-like purr I know she would like. My spirit hummed in satisfaction.
Teoitotia's POV:
After I heard his purr, I was surprised and lowered my head to look down. He stopped thrusting and lifted his head up to captured my mouth. I returned his kiss with just as much passion. I knew that he was going to be rough, but still loving. He lowered his head into my neck and without any warning, he started to thrust into me harder and faster than before. So much so, that loud wet sounds constantly filled the room. My body shook as I started to breathe heavily while he panted, grunted, and growled every now and then. He tightened his hold on me and I did the same in return. I tightened my throat from making any more sounds even though my lips were spread apart. Fujin moved his head to put his lips on my ear. Breathing heavily and suppressing grunts, he whispered as clearly as he could, "Let go, notlazohtzin." (no-tla-zoh-ts-een, "my love")
My throat relaxed a bit after hearing his voice that was engulfed in pleasure. Then I started to pant loudly, groan, whimper, grunt, and softly moan depending on what I felt after his strokes. My lips were by his ear as he heard me and I knew that turned him on even more. I felt my juices all over my groin and I turned my head to look. He felt my chin move towards his body and lifted his upper body a bit to look at what I was searching for. I saw his wet, thick, hard, hot cock slipping in and out of me. I felt my walls clamping down as hard as they could to make sure he stayed inside. I knew he saw what I wanted to see and he started to thrust as fast and hard as he could in his position. The sight was too much for me and I moved my left hand to grasp his neck while the other gripped onto his left shoulder. I felt my bent legs, which were in the air, starting to shake. Then I nuzzled my face into his neck and let out louder moans and whimpers. He lowered his upper body back down and used his strength and speed as a teotzin, to pound into me, like really pound. I never knew he had it in him to behave that way, and it turned me on which increased the amount of juices I produced.
Fujin's POV:
I moved my left hand in between our bodies and rubbed my love's clit. She immediately moaned louder into my neck and instinctively arched her back so while jerking her hips in circular motions into and from my hand. She started whimpering "Fujin, my love," when I hit her sweet spot. I loved the way that she was behaving. It was like it was too much stimulation for her and not to mention she was acting only on instinct...as was I. All of our rational thoughts went out the window and so did most of our vocabulary. I started to growl similar to a jaguar, which I know makes her melt. Mine. All mine. That's it. Take it. I don't know why I had those repetitive thoughts, but I didn't care and focused on pleasuring the both of us. That's it. Take it, my love, take it. The only sounds in the room were my balls smacking her wet pussy lips, her moans and whimpers, and my growls and grunts. I think those sounds alone triggered her to straighten out her body and she pushed her arms against me to ease the pleasure I was giving her. I knew she was cumming because I felt her walls quickly and repetitively grasp and let go of my cock. But I held onto her tighter and growled quite loudly at her attempts. "Fujin," she moaned and groaned in protest. "No," I growled. Then bit into her lower neck and thrusted as deep into her as I could and came with a moan.
Teonihitoti's POV:
I felt a large amount of his hot seed go deep into my womb so I relaxed and moaned at the feeling. I wrapped my legs around him and hooked them. Just as he thrust his hips to be as deep in me as he could be, I jerked my hips up in agreement. He let go of my neck. We were both panting and started kissing. I was really starting to go insane with all the stimulation he gave me.
Fujin's POV:
I don't know why I bit her neck, but I moved my hips back so my rod slipped out of her. I was not as hard as a few seconds ago, but I still wanted more. But we were still recovering. She was limp and not holding onto me anymore, so I moved back from her and saw her legs spread with my seed escaping from her. That made my blood rush to my cock again. I started kissing and caressing her body in gratitude and love as she tilted her head back. After a while, I looked back down and saw a little bit more of my seed dripping out, but it seemed that she had most of it in her. That turned me on further. I saw my rod twitch with need with pre-cum at the tip again, and saw Teoitotia's entrance twitch as well. I looked up to find her looking at my groin. She must have seen my rod twitch and I could tell she wanted more.
Before I could do anything, she started to turn around and crouched on all fours. I saw from below as more of my seed dripped from her swollen lips. I shivered and moved my body forward to caress her hips and abdomen as I kissed her back from the top. As I moved further below, I saw a spot on her lower back that was darker than her skin. It was shaped like the shell symbol used to represent me. I licked it and then kissed the area while massaging her small breasts. When I stood back up, she brought her hips closer to me, spread her knees a bit more apart, and lowered her upper body. In response, I mounted her and had my chest over her back. I moved my hips so my length found her entrance. She shivered in anticipation. In response, I caressed her abdomen and breasts. Then after wrapping my left arm around her hips and putting my other hand on the bed, I thrusted into her in one fluid stoke. Her body naturally moved a bit forward and put her hands out in front of her for stabilization. I started thrusting slowly and immediately wanted to go faster. I wrapped my right arm around her hips and gave slow but hard strokes. When I went in, I pulled her hips to meet mine. Her body shook at my strength. I didn't like the speed so I went to pounding into her with wet sounds emerging in the process. She tensed in pleasure. But I wanted to bring her more pleasure and moved my right hand to touch the place where my cock met her pussy. She thought I was going to pull out and pushed her hips back while hooking her legs against my own. I smiled at her misunderstanding and thrust my hips forward that not only produced a large slap sound, but caught her off guard and moved her body forward harshly. She got the message, whimpered, and turned her head to the side to see me. She wants more. I purred at her in reassurance and she let her head hang down. "Get ready, my love," I said, excited about what I'm about to do. Her had snapped up and widened her base. Once I saw that she was ready, I clamped my right hand so my thumb touched her clit and my other fingers touched where we were joined while my left arm was wrapped over her hips and my other arm. Her hips jerked at the pressure on her clit. I pulled back a little bit and with all my strength and speed I had left, I started to pound into her like never before. When I thrusted into her, I pulled her hips towards me. I was constantly massaging her clit and the place of our union. She was surprised and moaned. As I was pounding her, her body shook and her breasts bounced. She was moaning and her legs started to shake, so she lowered her upper body so her breasts rested on the bed. She started half whimpering and half moaning into her elbow and arching her back.
I decided to let her finish while I was on my back. I let her go and slipped out. She let out a whimper but cut it off as she saw me on my back. We made eye contact and I gently invited her with need, "Come here, my love." She moved to straddle me and we fumbled trying to unite again. I forced her to go as low as she could so she was basically resting on me with her head on my right shoulder and forearms on my upper arms. I grabbed her hips and lifted her up. Just as she felt her entrance rest on the head of my rod, she forced her hips down and we moaned at the sudden union. I grabbed her hips and moved them up and down on my rod. She started to move her hips with my guidance. It wasn't fast enough and I just wrapped my arms around her hips and started pounding away. The moment she heard our skin slapping, she started whimpering and didn't move to let me pound into her. I groaned in appreciation and love when she started nuzzling my neck and caressing my cheek. I tilted my head back and continued. When I started grunting, she licked my neck and purred. "Oh, my love," she moaned when I hit her sweet spot and her juices rushed out. I kept on pounding into her at that angle and she seemed to get wetter each time. Her walls started to clamp and I knew she was close. "Give it to me," she moaned and I snapped. To her shock, I growled and pounded harder into her as she grunted. After a good few hard thrusts, we both came. We kissed as I continued ejaculating. When I finished, we lied there, panting. When she gathered her strength, she moved off of me and lied her head on my chest while purring in content. I moved my head down to kiss her. I broke the kiss and touched my forehead with hers.
"I love you."
She smiled. "and I love you."
We drifted off to sleep in exhaustion.
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When I woke up it was still dark. I turned my head to find Teoitotia sitting up with her back towards me. She was troubled and I knew she could sense that I was awake. I knew that reaching towards her would do no good.
"What's wrong, my love?" I asked.
She turned her head as if to see me, but I never saw her eyes. Then she lowered her head and softly stated, "Fujin, I knew that I probably should have told you before all of this happened." I heard a bit of pain and guilt in her voice, but I didn't move to comfort her. "I'm...unique, and not just concerning my spirit and mind, but something else. My mind works differently than most of the world, you know that, but there's something else. Only those who have blood to link them to Tliltekalli, my maternal uncle by marriage, and paternal aunt know...and I assume my father knew too." I felt only guilt from her now. After taking a deep breath, she said, "I'm no female...not a full one anyway."
I sat up and from behind, said, "Show me."
I saw as her normally rectangular-shaped body grew out a bit. She became more muscular and her shoulders stuck out a bit more. I stood up to walk in front of and look down at him. He reluctantly stood to my level with his head still down. Normally, she was a little bit more than seven centimeters shorter than me, but that gap closed into three. So this was what they [Coyotlantli and Cihuatepiani] meant. His spirit felt slightly different, but was mostly the same. I pulled his chin up, but he refused to make eye contact.
"Do you not accept this side of yourself?"
He nodded and I let go of his chin. He looked at the ground and with a deeper voice than usual (keywords: "than usual"), he said, "Ever since I could play with toys, I never picked the feminine ones, even if my mother tried to force me. My family looked at me in confusion, but never said anything, yet, I could tell that I was different. My father let me wear a cloak when we were in private. When I started playing with other girls, I was rough, and my father pulled me aside to hand me a wooden macuahuitl with no blades and small shield. He started to teach me how to fight. My mother was upset with him and they argued a bit. I heard her tell him that it was his influence because he wrestled with me when I started to crawl. One day, he told me to go play with other children who liked to do what I did. I walked around and saw many groups, but I didn't feel like approaching them. Eventually, Coyotlantli found me and we started to wrestle. The others joined us in time. When I turned 12 years old, I wanted my body to change. I loathed it, especially the parts that made me female. I spent almost a whole year with that mentality, then, when I was a few days shy of 13, I was walking throughout the trees and heavily yearned to become male...and then I turned. It hurt. I looked down and was panicking. How could that happen? I wanted to call my father, but he was already gone. So I called Coyotlantli. He helped me calm down and he told me that I should probably yearn to go back to being a female. After a lot of tries, I eventually succeeded and we came back to the village. He swore to tell no one. I knew that it was better to tell my family immediately, and that was exactly what I did. My relatives from the House of Grass (Malinalli) were very accepting as was my grandfather and uncle. It took my mother time, but she eventually understood why my father did what he did. My grandmothers were a bit awkward, but they too eventually came around. I didn't tell anyone from the House of Xilotl besides my father's sister." He half-smiled. "She told me that she was like me in a way; not as extreme. I eventually told my other friends, and I shifted to this body when I felt like it around those who knew. I never did it in public; my spirit and actions already made me stand out. I didn't want to stand out even more."
"You are still Teoitotia, are you not?" I asked. He didn't respond. "Your spirit it essentially still the same. You just look different and perhaps a few traits, that you already had before, are amplified." I pulled his chin again and my white eyes met his dark brown (almost black). "I fell in love with your spirit. Your body came after."
I leaned my head forward and kissed him. He was shocked, but returned my efforts. I could feel his relief and as time went on, I felt his own arousal touch my lower abdomen. He tried to pull back but I wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling him in. I felt blood rush to my groin. I moved my right arm in between us and grabbed his length. He jumped a little. I started stroking him and before he could touch my own, I knocked his hand away. "No," I said in a voice that couldn't be interpreted rejection. I knew he could feel my love through our bond. I stroked faster and his left hand grabbed my neck as he rested his head on me so his nose touched my neck. His other arm rested on my shoulder. I pulled him as close to me as I could and stroked my thumb against the head of his cock, rubbing the pre-cum on the head. He jerked his hips forward as his breathing became rigid. Looking at the wall in front of me, I said, "Let go, my love." He followed my instructions and started panting as well as minimally thrusting into my hand. I started to stroke as fast as I could. He moaned at the pleasure I was giving him and held onto me tighter, tensing his body. That's it. He started kissing my neck in gratitude and I tilted my head up. He took the opportunity and bit my neck as I did earlier. It caused me discomfort and I was trying to control my breathing as well as I could. He dug his nails into me and shot his seed on my lower abdomen with a moan. My rod was leaking with pre-cum, but I ignored my needs. I let him go and he lifted his head so we passionately kissed.
I could feel his spirit becoming active again and he rapidly flipped me around so we fell on the floor. He was straddling me above my manhood and covered his own with his hand while closing his eyes. I thought he was covering it up and I grabbed his wrist. He growled and I looked up to see his gold eyes. I let go and he removed his hand to reveal a feminine part. I blinked, shocked that he could do that. I looked at his face and he was grinning. I see how it is. He lifted his hips and went down on my cock. I groaned as he moaned. I lied back and he out his hands on my chest and lowered himself to kiss me. I told him, I accept all of you. He responded, I promise to protect you. I knew our own power rivaled each others, but I assume that s/he was able to beat me if s/he really tried, but neither of us spoke about it. As we kissed, he rode me until we both came again.
Teoitotia's POV:
I returned to my female form. When we woke up an hour after dawn, we cleaned up our room and went to bathe at a river. I'm not going to lie, we did it a few times, but we always made sure no one was within a two mile radius from us. Fujin told me that he never felt how he did after all of his years existing. After we put on our usual garments and arrived home , I saw a banner hanging in front of my house that had both of our houses' symbols and I groaned, knowing that we couldn't hide our relationship from my people at all. We went in to find all of our previous guests ready to feast, including the Spirits and my friends. When my friends saw us they made cries of happiness and bowed at us. Fujin left to greet everyone and see his brothers. My friends came in closer to surround me. We spoke via our spirits.
You finally got laid!
Are you glowing?
Did you sleep at all? asked Coyotlantli.
Was it good?
I growled low enough so only they could hear, and with jaguar nails, I pinched each of them as hard as I could. They made small cries of protest and pain. I moved past them to welcome my family. I went to talk with my mother and turned to see Fujin being teased by Kojin and Sarutahiko. Raiden tried to calm them down.
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We feasted for two more days. Fujin and I did it whenever we could, but we were calming down. On the fifth day, I started to walk the streets again and was congratulated by everyone. Fujin went back to his duties. When I went back for the daily meetings with the council of officers and elders, they congratulated me with fear (except Coyotlantli and my favorite Elder, of course), even the Elder that got on my nerves. I could tell that they thought that if they disrespected or offended me in any way, Fujin would rain hell on all of them. They seemed to have forgotten that I was just as capable. I told them that they could behave as they normally did, but that didn't seem to calm them down. I even discovered that my body stopped aging as it naturally should by meditation and spiritual self-reflection. A clue from before was when I felt stronger when we bonded. This made both of us happy because that meant that I was able to be with Fujin until one of us died.
Two Years Later...
Teoitotia's POV, Age 37:
By this time, Fujin and I had almost completely adjusted to our new lifestyle. We had our own permanent room at the Sky Temple and we slept there sometimes since a General wasn't needed as often. I decided that my uncle should stay as the tlatoani until I wanted to take over. I talked with my ancestors often and we slowly came to know each other more.
I was flying to the Sky Temple to talk to the Spirits about any new threats they could have seen or discovered. From above, I saw Liu Kang and Kung Lao waiting outside the Jinsei Chamber, talking. I landed somewhere no one could see and shifted. I walked towards them and Liu Kang saw me. He saw my unusual outfit (sandles, loincloth, cloak (that Fujin gave me), earplugs, septum jewelry, hair tied into the "Column of Stone"), and asked, "May I help you?"
You kind of knew where this was going right after the wedding, right? I won't be updating this story for a while, so check out my Underworld one!
Info:
How brides were carried: "www . mexicolore . co . uk /images-4/410_02_ " (close in the gaps)
Fujin's sandles, loincloth, and cloak design: "en . wikipedia wiki/Quetzalcoatl#/medi/File:Quetzalcoatl,_a_Major_Deity_of_the_Cholula_People_ " (close gaps)
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