Ma Neteyam

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" Just show it to me skxawng."

Finally complying, he did as told and showed her the side of his tongue where her fang had pierced him. The cut was still bleeding slightly, and although it was small it was deep enough to cause annoying discomfort.

Licking her own lips, she started to lean in while whispering. " I don't know if this will work, but I don't think you'll be complaining even if it doesn't."

He went to ask again yet it was Vareyas turn to cut him off. Pressing her lips to his, the kiss started off slow and deliberate. In the beginning she could feel his hesitance, he wanted to stand strong and push her away, except he wasn't able to do that.

Unable to control himself he cupped her face as he deepened the kiss, except when Vareya snuck in her tongue it was his turn to break it off from surprise.

" But you said-"

" I never said anything flea so just be quiet and kiss me. I'm trying to do something."

Neteyam's grin was big and bright enough to blind her, " As you wish."

When their mouths met once again, he tried to take control. She felt it in the way he forced himself closer, felt it when his movements became quick and eager. Vareya didn't stop him, instead she matched his energy by staying at his pace.

But he didn't make that first move, just like last night he awaited for her to do it. For her to take control in what she's comfortable with. Preparing herself mentally, she finally made the action slowly.

The change suddenly made the pair change the speed of their kiss. What was once one filled with hunger became unhurried and passionate. They took their time exploring each others mouth, and with every flick of the tongue, with every soft bite of the lip, things started to become more and more natural.

It was as if they were made to do this their entire lives. As they started becoming more confident Neteyam once again had begun to feel impatient and yearning for more.

Then suddenly his large hand gripped the back of her neck and was bringing her closer to him, how that was possible she wasn't sure. But now the heat emitting from them was overpowering, his restless kisses making her overwhelmed.

When she pulled away, gasping for air, thanks to her straddling position atop Neteyam he began to rub her thighs. A sweet and tender act that drove Vareya mad.

"This is-"

" Amazing." he breathed out, she quickly corrected him...

"-lekye'ung."

He smirked, reaching up to rub his nose against hers, " Maybe, but where would our relationship be without a little bit of crazy?"

He went for her lips again but she pushed him, making him lay down again. " Not quite, show me your tongue."

Sticking it out to the side just as he had done earlier, Vareya couldn't help but smirk this time. The cut had healed completely, as if nothing had ever happened. Neteyam, finally understanding what she was doing brought up his finger to tap where the injury had been.

" Ah, so I was being used for experiment purposes."

She huffed a laugh at his childish tone, " It seemed like you enjoyed it. Besides, you helped me discover something."