Jake and Tsu'tey go with Neytiri to adopt their child. Follow the couple in this sweet family chapter as Jake discovers that maybe he's secretly wanted a child all along.
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Tsu'tey sleeps curled up beside me, his arm and tail slung over my body. The sun is starting to peek through the wide plants we use as curtains and I stroke the small of his back. We're going to a neighboring tribe today, a baby was born a few weeks ago and the mother didn't make it. When Tsu'tey got news of the baby he wanted to go right away but custom dictated we wait. He's been impatient ever since but we've put the extra time to good use. We've moved into a smallish cubby in the tree, making it into a cozy home with handmade items and a sturdy sleeping hammock. Neytiri has been hard at work, sitting by her loom at all hours, helping to make our home warm and welcoming for the new little life we will soon have.
"Jake?" Tsu'tey nuzzles his face in my chest, his eyes heavy with sleep. I pull him closer, pressing a small kiss to his forehead.
"Today's the day Tsu'tey. Are you ready to be a father?" He props his chin on his hand and looks around our humble home, his eyes unreadable. He traces patterns on my chest, the pads of his fingers rough against my skin.
"I've always wanted to have a family. I just always assumed I wouldn't have one. I expected to fall in battle defending our people." My heart aches for Tsu'tey and I pull him close, squeezing him tightly to try to will away the dream I had of him dying. He strokes my queue, his fingers gentle. I press a kiss to his hair, closing my eyes and breathing in his scent. It calms my anxious heart and I relax.
"Do you hope it's a little boy or a little girl?" Tsu'tey lays his head on my shoulder, his tail flicking softly. I trace the coloration patterns on his skin and think about his question. If I'm being completely honest I've never really thought about having kids. Tom was always the one that I saw getting married, having a family, growing old...I cut that train of thought off quickly, not wanting to drag up painful memories. Tsu'tey is patient as he waits for my answer, the sounds of our clan breaking through our peaceful bubble.
"I just want it to be happy and healthy." Tsu'tey tsks, his patience waning. He flicks me with his tail and I chuckle quietly. "Though I suppose if I have to pick, I think I'd like one of both." Tsu'tey stills and leans up. His golden eyes glisten, a breathtaking smile curving his lips. He leans down and kisses me, his lips soft against mine. I thread my fingers through his hair and press closer, my cock stirring. Unfortunately he pulls away, tears shinning in his eyes.
"I want that to Jake. I want that with you." He throws his arms around my neck and brushes his nose to mine, his eyes soft. I hold him close and run my hand up and down his back, his supple skin soft under my palm.
"I want to give you everything Tsu'tey. I love you." Tsu'tey sighs happily, his warm breath tickling my cheek.
"Nga yawne lu oer Jake. Always." A knock sounds against our "door" and Neytiri pushes aside the cover, her eyes bright with excitement. Tsu'tey smiles hesitantly at her, his jealousy still not entirely gone, despite my assurances and our mating. He slides from our hammock and pulls a bone comb through his short hair. Neytiri grips my arm in greetings and pats my shoulder, a smile on her face.
"Are you ready to bring home your eveng?" Tsu'tey looks at me over his shoulder, a small smile twisting his lips.
"More than ready." Neytiri gestures for us to follow and I look back over my shoulder. After today everything changes. Warmth spreads through my chest and I grip Tsu'tey's hand, our fingers interlocking.
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We fly above the Tayrangi clan's territory, Ivory shrieking and soaring high, her wings spreading wide. Tsu'tey holds tight to my waist, his torso plastered to my back. Neytiri flies past us, Seze shrieking in delight. We follow her down, swerving through the air and I laugh. I'll never get tired of flying through the air. We land softly beside some rocks and I look out at the ocean, the crystalline waters sparkling from the sun. Tsu'tey leans his head on my shoulder and sighs, his hands gripping my waist. I stroke his arm, hoping to ease some of his unease. A group of Na'vi stand by the rock formations, their leader holding a small bundle. Neytiri slides of Seze and we follow suit, Tsu'tey gripping my hand. Their leader, a fierce and beautiful Na'vi, breaks from the group and meets us. She holds out her arm in greeting and I clasp her hand.
"It's been awhile Nanti. How are you?" She grins and shifts the small bundle in her arms. Tsu'tey's fingers tremble and I squeeze his hand, trying to calm his nerves.
"I am well. I was pleased to hear of your mating. I wish you much fpom." She greets Neytiri and Tsu'tey, her expression warm and welcoming. She gestures for the small group of Na'vi and they shuffle towards us, their long limbs dark with age. Neytiri leans close and explains that the elders must be present for the "adoption". Nanti pulls aside the small blanket and Tsu'tey gasps, his eyes wide. The little baby stares up at us, her skin a pale blue, her colors swirling and mixing into darker shades. She has small pointed ears and a small flat nose, her eyes wide and curved. Her tiny hands wave in the air, her four fingers curling. She watches us with mesmerizing golden eyes, her triangular face curved with baby fat. My breath sticks in my lungs as I stare at her. She's beautiful. Nanti holds her out, offering her to Tsu'tey. He hesitantly takes the baby and holds her close, his face wet with tears. I wrap my arm around them, staring down at our kid.
"She's perfect." Tsu'tey tilts his head back and looks at me, a beautiful smile lighting up his face. I gently stroke her cheek, mindful of her frailness. She grips my finger in her strange hand and gurgles softly, her bow-shaped lips curving into a smile.
"She's our itetsyìp." Tsu'tey cries softly and presses kisses to her small face, wet droplets splashing on her cheeks. I hold them close, my heart heavy with love. This is the life I was meant to lead, here with Tsu'tey and our daughter.
"What will you name her?" Neytiri touches her hand and the baby gurgles. Tsu'tey looks at me, his eyes crinkled as he tries to think of a name.
" Alira te Rongloa Ateyo'itan." Tsu'tey smiles at me, his teeth bright in the fading sunlight.
"Our little Alira. It's perfect Jake." He leans back and I press a small kiss to his lips. Alira squirms between us, her face scrunched up in annoyance. Nanti grips our arms and proceeds with the ceremony, her melodic voice surrounding us. I close my eyes and hold my little family close, my heat full to bursting with happiness.