SPOILER THEY FUCK.

Ronal seemed pleased at the sight of you and Tonowari, accepting the bags that Tonowari was carrying happily and greeted you with a smile before turning to her mate. You took that moment to look over her. Instead of her usual Tsahik's garb, she wore a rather pretty beaded top that was woven together from colored plant fibers. Her top had a large tooth woven into the middle of it, resting above her collarbone while the beads draped over her chest. She kept her headpiece, but weaved a few beads into her hair and kept the rest of it free flowing. Her loincloth was not the long skirt she normally wore, instead it was just a simple drape that hung in front of her legs.

It looked like she was dressed for a date.

"Ma'Tonowari, what took you so long?"

The chief laughed a bit sheepishly, "Ahhh, I was talking to Ao'nung about his behavior and what is to be expected of him."

Ronal sighed, as she stood to face the two of you, "Your son seems to be causing trouble these days, I expect that you will correct this behavior of his."

"Of course, but I was able to talk to Jakesully like we said," Tonowari said, you looked back and forth between the two rapidly.

Something was up, something big was about to happen and it was driving you crazy that you seemed to be the last to know what was going on.

You had never liked being left out of the loop, and always had to be in the know. Tommy used to call you nosey, but you thought of yourself as someone that wanted to be informed. Whether you liked the news or not, you despised the idea of being kept in the dark about things. Especially when they had to do with you.

Jake seemed to know that something was going up, and even laughed at you when you had left him earlier that day. You were going to rip his dreadlocks out of his head in retaliation for not telling you what he knew. On top of that, it seemed like he even approved of whatever it was that was on his mind.

Then Tonowari wouldn't tell you where you were going until you were nearly there, but instead of being mad about it you were just so overwhelmed by his presence that you couldn't really think of much besides him. You had no idea that Ronal was going to be here either, since you were under the assumption that she was performing her duties as Tsahik. While you didn't have much room to be really mad at the turn of events, you just wanted to know what was going on and no one wanted to tell you a damn thing.

"Jake?" you cut in, "What does my brother have to do with this? What's going on here?"

Ronal turned a sharp glare to Tonowari, who seemed properly cowed, and he gave her a pleading look. The words they spoke with just looks was something that you have only seen in bonded mates, as they have intimate knowledge of each other after performing the tsaheylu. It was something that you have seen Jake and Neytiri do, and before it had never bothered you much.

In fact, when it came to you brother, you'd rather not know what he spoke to Neytiri without words. But now? You desperately wanted to know what it was they were saying to one another.

You crossed your arms and stared at them, "Why did you have to talk to Jake?"

Tonowari looked over to Ronal, and when she nodded her head at him he then turned to you, "It was... a matter that we decided could wait no longer."

Puzzled by what he said, your tail wrapped around your leg and your ears pulled back in impatience, "And that matter was?" Your foot tapped on the sand as you waited for an answer that would suit you.

Sighing Ronal spoke up while Tonowari looked like he was trying to find the right words, "What he means to say is, that we have gone to ask Toruk Makto for his permission to bring you into our family." Next to her Tonowari nodded in agreement, both looking at you hopefully. You, on the other hand, felt like you were on fire. The searing warmth in your tswin seemed to ignite at Ronal's words, and all you could hear was a piercing ringing in your ears.

Your arms fell to your side and your jaw actually dropped open, you felt frozen in place as you tried to process her words.

Surely, they couldn't be asking what you thought they were asking? You had tried to stamp down those warm feeling in your chest, thinking that it was nothing but just an awkwardness that plagued you. All those burning sensations in your kuru and tswin made sense all of the sudden. It was like a dam had burst open, and the ensuing water had threatened to sweep you away.

Friends, you had spent so long thinking of them as friends.

You tried to forget the nights that you spent thinking about your days with them, and tried to convince yourself that the nightly chats you had with them were purely because they were interested in your friendship. Dammit, you weren't this blind! You had a doctorate for fuck's sake, you prided yourself on being able to discern people's intentions for yourself.

But a little part of your mind was whispering to you, that you knew that this was coming. Deep down you knew that all those times you 'analyzed' their appearances was just an excuse for checking them out. You felt a pull to both the Tsahik and Olo'eyktan, and tried to deny it. You had not been willing to sacrifice your family's place in the village just because you had the hots for the village leaders. So you deluded yourself into a false narrative, under the belief that their touches and words didn't ignite a fire in you.

That feeling you've had for the last month or so, the one that alluded you for so long, was clear now.

"I-I...I don't understand," you whispered lamely.

Your yellow eyes stared into their blue ones, flitting back and forth between Tonowari and Ronal, but when you saw the sincerity in their eyes you knew that they had felt the same. Instead of lying to themselves as you had, they were willing to take the risk and ask you.

Tonowari stepped close to you, leaning down slightly so you could be face to face with him, "I believe you do ma yawntutsyìp. We have talked about this for a long time, and would like for you to become One with us. To be our mate."

"But...I am not Metkayina- I was a Sky Person!" you protested, "I don't get it."

"You feel it too, do you not?" Ronal asked, startling you as she moved to hold your face in her wide hands, "You feel that sensation, that syawn, given to us by Eywa. A sign of those destined to mate."

Mates, they wanted to be your mates. You could see it so clearly in your head, being loved and loving them. It was something that you had both never thought about, and thought about too much. No one in the Omaticaya had ever interested you, and you were content with that. But now, if you walked away from them, you don't think you could ever be content again.

You'll always know that something was missing and you'll be cold without it.

Ronal cooed at you, "We See you, and we want you. Eywa would not have blessed us with this feeling if She did not think that it would work."

Next to her Tonowari petted at your hair and arm, causing trails of warmth in the wake of his touch. "I understand that it seems like it might be too much, too fast for you, but even if you were to say no to us now, we would wait for you."

You liked the sound of that, you tail twitched and swished behind you which betrayed your thoughts to them. "Y-you would?" you asked, and they nodded.

"Of course," Tonowari reassured you, "But know this. When I talked to Jakesully and asked for permission for Ronal and I to approach you with this he agreed on one condition. All he asked was that we made you happy above all."

"And if I say yes?" you asked, managing to not stutter.

Ronal moved her hands to yours and brought them up in front of you, running her thumb across all five of your fingers. "Then you would be sa'sem to our children, lawnoltsim for our family. And to us you would be muntxate," she explained.

"Yes, Tsireya already thinks of you as her sa'nok and Ao'nung, well, he is happy to have another member of the family," Tonowari said. "You are already loved by us."

Love, they love you? Already?

The Olo'eyktan reached behind him for one of the little bags he brought with you two, he untied it and pulled out a very similar looking headpiece. While not a symbol of your position with the Metkayina, it was a symbol for your connection to them. It was smaller than the shell that Ronal wore with her headpiece, but no less beautiful.

"May we, ma yawntutsyìp?" Tonowari asked and he held the headpiece up to you.

You nodded, but Ronal tsked, "Words, yawntu, tell us with your words. Tell us yes, we need to hear you say it."

"Yes, please, yes," you gasped out, that warmth in your body building to a scalding heat.

Slowly, Tonowari tied the headpiece into your hair, making sure that the shell rested gently against your forehead, as if it were always meant to be there. He whispered promises on how he would enjoy combing out your hair and properly weaving in the headpiece, so that all would know who you have bound yourself to.

Ronal wasted no time framing your face with her hands, using her thumb to feel the hair of your eyebrows. When she kissed you, it was not slow nor was it gentle, instead she was frenzied. As if she had spent years in a drought and finally got her first taste of water. She took advantage of your gasping, kissing you deeply and sucking at your tongue, while Tonowari slid in behind you. The Olo'eyktan trailed his hands up on down your sides before one settled on the meat of your thigh and the other burned its ways up to the back of your head.

He pulled your braids back from your neck, trailing kisses from the base of your neck all the way up to the tip of your ear. Between your frantic kisses and desperate breaths of air, he manages to bring to and Ronal to the woven blankets that the Tsahik had set out. When he pulled at you, bringing you down to rest in the space between his crisscrossed legs, you went easily. Chest heaving as you turned to look at him, your lips wet with saliva, and you could see how his pupils were blown wide.

Arousal, the type you had never experienced before, lit up in your veins, and you could already feel the fabric of your loincloth getting damp.

You whimpered when Tonowari hooked his hands under your knees, pulling your knees apart slightly so you can settle in his lap nicely. Your tail swished at your side impatiently as Ronal kneeled in front of you and Tonowari. Her larger hands settled on your hips as she leaned in, pressing her forehead to yours. Her blue eyes were soft and she looked at you with such love that it made your heart beat faster.

"May we?" she asked.

Unsure of what she was asking, but eager to make the bond with them, you nodded when your words failed you.

She made quick work of untying your loincloth, pulling it away from you easily and ghosting her fingers close to your wet pussy. Ronal lowering her head to your chest, using her other hand to work its way under your woven top. Your breath hitched when she ripped the woven top away from you, the thin fibers snapping easily leaving you exposed to her and Tonowari.

Your head fell back to Tonowari's chest when Ronal's lips closed around your nipple, sucking viciously on it causing little bolts of arousal to make you hotter than you already were. "Shhh, yawntutsyìp," Tonowari soothed you, dropping one knee to turn your head to him, "We will care for you."

Where Ronal was hurried in her affections, Tonowari was much calmer. His kisses didn't leave you breathless in the same way Ronal's did, instead he seemed to tease at you. Gently kissing your chin and slowly making his way to your lips, when he did make it to your lips, he chose to suck on your bottom lip. Puffing it further than it already was, and nipping at your lip lightly. He tongued at your lips lightly, asking for entry where Ronal barged her way in.

Your tail twitched as pleasure ran down your spine at the first touch of Ronal's fingers between your legs, and you couldn't help but to arch your back. She nipped and nibbled at your breasts, humming in satisfaction at how you squirmed so prettily on her mate's lap. You moan desperately against Tonowari's mouth, horribly turned on even when they had barely even begun to touch you.

Hell, you haven't made tsaheylu with them and you felt so overwhelmed already.

Ronal teased a finger against your opening, slowly trying to loosen you up but even now her fingers felt big. They were much larger and longer than yours, and they reached in deeper places than you could access on your own. You were horribly wet and you felt your pussy clench around her finger, she whispered that you were doing good for her. She praised you, calling you her pretty little mate as she added another finger, saying that you were so perfect for them.

You broke your kiss with Tonowari and let out a loud keen as Ronal thrust her fingers in and out of you. The lewd, wet sounds that she was managing to elicit from you was mortifying, and you would have closed your legs if Tonowari hadn't kept them open. There was no where to escape from the pleasure, and even when you tried to wiggle your bottom away from Ronal's touch you only found yourself grinding up against Tonowari's cock.

He growled in warning, but you couldn't help yourself; Ronal finally brought her other hand down to your clit and rubbed it with her thumb. You bucked and pleaded with her to do something, anything. You wanted to cum so bad that you were losing what little shame you had left.

"Tonowari, up," Ronal commanded.

The Olo'eyktan hooked his arms back underneath your knees and pulled you up into his arms. He changed the way he was sitting to allow Ronal to comfortably sit in between his legs without putting to much strain on her body. Your head was right next to Tonowari's, letting you rest against him as he bared you fully to Ronal.

"Wa-Wait!" you cried out, but Ronal paid no mind to you.

She licked a line up from your opening to your clit, relishing in the way that you jerked and strained in Tonowari's arms. She watches you with hooded eyes as she laps at your clit, over and over again. Her fingers still idly thrusting into you as she dutifully ate you out, a blossoming heat beginning low in your abdomen. Your gripped onto Tonowari's forearms desperately while you felt that beautiful heat grow bigger and bigger.

You cried out, shaking in his hold feeling the pleasure build as Ronal sucked on your clit.

"Please-!" you let out a broken cry as all that pleasure crested over your body.

Your legs strained against Tonowari's hold. You were sure that you were the picture of lewdness, with you mouth wide open and breasts heaving as you held onto Tonowari. Worse even, Ronal didn't stop, she hummed idly as she brought you through your orgasm by tonguing at your clit. By the time you stopped straining so much, you were dazed and trying to catch your breath.

"She is ready now, ma'Tonowari, she is ready for tsaheylu" Ronal said as she licked her lips, "She is kalin."

You whimpered when he turned you around in his arms so that you were chest to chest with him, and he kissed you so sweetly. "Are you ready?" he mumbled against your lips, "You need to present your tswin, ma yawntutsyìp."

Ronal moved so that she was knelt next to you and Tonowari instead of behind you, and she had her own tswin ready. The pink tendrils wriggling around and ready to start perform tsaheylu. In front of you, Tonowari keeps his eyes solely on you as he reaches behind him from his own tswin. With trembling hands, you grab your own and watch the ways that the tendrils seem to wiggle in their direction.

Their tswins meet together and glow a beautiful pinkish color, the tendrils left exposed for you to join them. You settle against Tonowari and bit your kiss swollen lip.

They had the world in their eyes, and they promised you nothing but love and affection.

You trusted them immensely, knowing somewhere deep in your heart that they would protect you.

When your tswin joined with theirs, you felt something in you snap into place. For the first time since becoming one of The People, you felt whole and so very loved.

Day turned to eclipse, you were terribly exhausted.

They had ravished you well into the eclipse, your mates taking their time to slowly but surely take you apart. You were a mess, they had made a complete mess of you since you made the bond with them.

You had spent the better part of your time with them with the tsaheylu intact. At times, either Tonowari or Ronal would leave you still bonded with the other as they went about taking care of your little safe haven. From gathering water in a small waterskin for you to drink, to going out and catching small little fish for you to snack on when you were too tired to continue. By now, clothing had been entirely divested, your clothing being completely shredded by Ronal's earlier impatience while their clothing were safely put away.

Round after round, they showed you how much endurance you really had. They stole your breath away multiple times, kissing you until you were gasping for air and then making you gasp for air by pleasuring you. While they touched and pawed at each other, Ronal and Tonowari seemed to be in agreement that this was about you. And they were not shy in their affections, and made love to you until you were feeling pain from overstimulation.

Bits of cum dripped out of you, evidence that after you had calmed down from your first coupling with them that Tonowari had shown you his own love.

Oh, he might have been a kind man, but he was not the kindest of lovers. You could tell that Tonowari had tried to hold back, to be gentle with you for your first time mating with him. It was sweet, but after you hissed at him to go faster, to go harder, he had maneuvered you to where you were resting on your upper back with your legs thrown over his shoulders. He thrust in and out at you at such a rapid pace, you had felt so damn full as he fucked himself into you.

His own cock was bigger than you expected it to be, and after initially taking him in all the way to the hilt he gave you some time to recover. To get used to the stretch of his cock inside of you. That initial burn of when he entered you for the first time had been rough, but Tonowari stayed still as you adjusted to his girth. He only moved after a couple minutes, when you had moved you hips up to meet his and gasped at the sheer pleasure that assulted you. It was so overwhelming for you, and with the tsaheylu intact, you could feel his own pleasure flooding into you like some twisted feedback loop. Anything you felt was amplified.

He set a brutal pace after you started begging him so prettily, thrusting himself so deep into you that you swore that if he went any deeper into you he would break you. Tonowari was precise with his thrust, once he found an angle that had you screaming he would hit it over and over again. The wet squealching noises were obscene whenever he would move your legs around, trying to fuck you deeper.

You begged and cried, little bruises littering your neck from where both of them sucks and teased you. Ronal, in particular, took great pleasure from biting your neck, swearing that when others saw your hickies and bruises they would know that you belonged to them. She had taught you to pleasure her as well, climbing over your face and bracing herself with Tonowari's frame.

With the tsaheylu you could tell what she liked the most. How she would grind her pussy against your mouth and chin, chasing her pleasure while you licked at her slit. When she got close to orgasm, Ronal would grab your hair and fuck herself against your face, your nose bumping into her clit, making her curse and moan happily as she used your tongue in ways that were unthought of by you.

"Hold you tongue out, ma muntxate," she command you, "Just like that!"

She would use your tongue to fuck herself on, while remembering to give you some space so that you could also breathe. You loved the praise that fell easily from her lips, and felt accomplished when she would cum just from using your face. Ronal would kindly move so that you could breathe, before stealing your breath away by kissing you deeply. Not at all bothered by the taste of herself on your tongue.

Tonowari, not one to be left out, rubbed furiously at your clit while he pounded into you. He was more vulgar than you thought he could be, whispering promises of how he would get you pregnant as well. How good motherhood would look on you, and how he could see you now with a child on your hip. It shouldn't have made you so damn horny, but it did.

"You would be such a good mother, so sweet and so beautiful. You would like that wouldn't you?" he would groan into your ear, "Can you see it? How gorgeous you would be with another child for us to love?"

All you could do was nod desperately, you could see it in the back of your mind from his point of view. From the bond, you saw how he saw you, how he wanted to see you. The image of you, heavy with a baby, surrounded by himself and Ronal as they lavished you with praise and sweetly doted on you.

Tonowari had snarled, low and dangerous, as his grip on your waist and leg tightened, his pace was no longer steady. Instead it was punishing as he pulled out all the way to the tip of his cock and slamming back into you, the head of his dick thrusting harshly against your cervix and threatening to split you open. You screamed when you came on his cock, feeling warm inside when his orgasm soon followed your own.

He idly thrust into you through his orgasm, trying to get his cum as deep in you as possible. While his cock didn't soften, and he seemed ready for another round he was content with keeping you on his cock for as long as he could. The Olo'eyktan hold you close to him and pushing your head into his neck as he kept his arms wrapped around you. One under you ass to keep you in place, and another hand guiding your legs to hold onto his waist.

His tswin was still attached to yours, even as Ronal left to get water to clean you up. You were utterly tired as you held onto your new mate, and Tonowari sat back gingerly trying not to jostle you too much. With every little movement you could feel drops of cum push out of you, painting your thighs a sticky white.

In your exhaustion, you were content. Happiness and love spreading from you into Tonowari, and from him those feelings were pushed into you. You were more than willing to let him manhandle you into comfortable positions, not trusting your legs to carry your weight.

By the time eclipse was over, you were barely hanging onto consciousness. Being trapped in between both Tsahik and Olo'eyktan made you warm, and too lethargic to even think about resting in the hammocks that Ronal had prepared for you all. Tonowari had pulled out of you eventually so that he might clean you up from the drying semen on your thighs, and Ronal cooing at you while she gently washed your face from where she had fucked you.

"We are now mated before Eywa," she whispered to you while holding you close, "You are Metkayina now, you are soaia. Now and forever."

"Now and forever," Tonowari repeated to you.

You hummed lightly, feeling full and so sure now that you had bonded with them, "What will change now?"

Ronal tapped her fingers against the swell of your hip, "You will live with us now, we weaved a new mat for you in our home. When our spirit siblings return, you will meet them. Both Roa and Oare will be thrilled to meet you."

Smiling at that you lean into her hold, "Tell me more about them."

Behind you Tonowari shuffled closer, one hand propping his head up as he watched his mates with a fond smile. Ronal was more than happy to tell you of Roa, her spirit sister, and how she was the Composer of Songs. She weaved tales of how she would dance with Ronal in the sea, and how she has been with Ronal since she was a little girl. She told you how much of a blessing it was to be chose by a tulkun to be their spirit sibling, but like with tsurak it would be a bond that would last for the rest of their lives.

You slowly fell asleep listening to them talk about your new family. Their voices lulling you into a calm rest, and you fell into it easily with a satisfied look on your face.

Tomorrow, you would start your life with them, living with your new mates and their children. They had everything they could already prepared for you, ready for you to move in with them. And you were excited for that, you wanted nothing more than to join them in their daily routines as you had been before, but this time you would feel like you belonged with the symbol of their love for you high on your forehead.

What you weren't looking forwards to was Jake's reaction to this.

That asshole was gonna tease you for years to come for thinking that they only wanted to be friends with you.

Tsaheyl si - Bond with, establish a neural connection

Ma yawntutsyìp - My darling, or little loved one

Syawn - Blessing

Sa'sem - Parent, or set of parents

Lawnoltsim - Source of great joy

Sa'nok - Mother, mom

Muntxate - Wife, female spouse

Yawntu - Loved one, lover

Kalin - (Sweet) to the taste

Oare - Moon

Not sure if I'll write another smut scene for the story, but I might. Hope you guys enjoyed it.