*will contain an explicit scene later on. I repeat; they are 17. Scene will be bolded as warning. Minors, look away now*

Lo'ak and Kailua announce the news to the families; and it doesn't go well. They discuss Tsaheylu and the perks that come with.

In other words: They're horny and in love your honour.
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Without you, Someone you loved & I think I'm ok
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The reveal to their parents could have gone better.
Much better.

Kailua went with Lo'ak to tell his parents first; seeing as their opinion compared to her own parents mattered slightly less. Neytiri wasn't too pleased, but she was happy that her son was happy. Toruk Makto had laughed loudly and clasped Lo'ak's shoulder. "You're just like your old man! Charming the chief's daughter!" Kailua's ribs hurt after laughing at Lo'ak's red face. His brother was happy for him, and his sisters grinned. "We're so gonna bully you for this, you know that?" Kailua ate dinner with the Sully's that night; finding a surprising warmth in their hut that had long been absent in her own.

Then came the problem of telling her parents.

Her dad probably wouldn't care all too much; Tsireya would be overjoyed, Ao'nung would be "pissed" (a sky person word meaning angry, apparently) and her mama would be furious.

And what good guesses they were. "Mama, father," Kailua began. "I have something to say," Mama paused in sewing and father smiled. "Lo'ak and I are seeing each other." She grabbed his hand. "We're partners," She sighed sharply when he squeezed her hand reassuringly. "Are you now?" Mama asked, continuing her sewing. "I thought, as daughter of Olo'eyktan and Tsahik, you needed our permission? I don't recall you asking," She said, glaring up. Kailua swallowed thickly. "Those rules apply to Nung and Reya; not me. They're in succession. Nung for chief, Reya for Tsahik. I have no obligation to our clan outside of normal duties," Kailua argued. "Yes, usually. But you're not normal, are you, daughter? You have duties larger than our clan members; more important. You will advise Ao'nung and Tsireya on their tasks; much like Eywa herself,"

Kailua blinked in shock. "And my mate or potentially children will affect this how?" Ronal huffed. "Irrelevant. I will only have you mate with an approved mate, no others. I will not say anything more," Kailua raised her brow. "Your approval was only valid until my 16th. Correct me if I am wrong, but that passed over a year ago now." She straightened her shoulders. "And we are not mating with Tsaheylu until the completion of both our Iknimaya's," Ronal glared. Kaliua glared harder. Dad cleared his throat, moving to stand in between the two women. "Daughter, you should have spoken to us first, and in private." He raised a brow at Lo'ak, who locked his gaze. "And Ronal; she is right," He began. "We have no control over her mates, neither should we. Our parents didn't force our hands, why should we our children?" Ronal continued to glare. "I think her decision of holding off on Tsaheylu until iknimaya's are complete is wise; and an intelligent move,"

Kailua smiled weakly at her dad. "Thank you, father," She whispered.

Later, Kailua found herself feeling... hot... and bothered, of sorts, after Lo'ak spoke up in her defence and pulled her body behind his own against the judgemental stares from Ao'nung's friends. In the privacy of her empty home, she found herself feeling hotter than before. She hooked her finger under his necklace. "I was thinking," She mumbled. "About?" He asked, swallowing thickly. "About us," She twirled the beads around. "And how we can enjoy our relationship without Tsaheylu," She continued.

Lo'ak made a low noise in his throat. "Ah." He seemed to shift into a different person as his pupils grew larger. "I know just the thing," He mumbled, his low voice rumbling against her finger. "Oh? What is that?" She asked. "I would make you mine, and only mine," His eyes darted about her face, his hand coming to cup against her cheek. "Oh? And how would you do that?" She asked softly. "Well, first of all," He muttered softly. "I would carry you to that table over there and rip off your top," He pulled gently at the beaded cover of her chest. "Then, I would kiss every inch of skin I could find until I reached your loincloth," He hooked his fingers in through the supports that hooked her cover over her shoulders. "Then, I would tear it off and take you, right on that table," Kailua flicked some hair out of her eyes. "And I wouldn't stop until you were a mess," He pulled her close with a gentle tug to her supports. She placed her first finger just below his throat with a small smile. "We can't," She grinned.

Lo'ak didn't move. "My mother will be home soon," She whispered, swallowing thickly. "I doubt she would want to see us otherwise engaged," Lo'ak shrugged. "If she wants grandchildren, then she'll have to suck it up," He whispered. Kailua felt her smile widen. "I know the best place," She tried pulling away, but Lo'ak held firm on her supports. "It's a while out, just outside the reef. Nobody will bother us there," She stroked his arm softly. "Nobody?" He asked. "Nobody," She grinned.
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Was it risky?
Yes.

Was it stupid?
Definitely.

Did Kailua care?
Nope.

Not in that precise moment at least. The cave she was taking Lo'ak to was just outside the reef, different to the one she took him and Neteyam to when she removed their memories. Problem was; both looked incredibly similar. So much so, that if Lo'ak put too much thought into it, he'd probably realise where he was and what Kailua had done. But then again, she thought with a soft sigh, most caves look the same to somebody who doesn't explore them on a daily basis. The cave came into sight, and with a grin, she grabbed Lo'ak's hand and rushed through the water. She may or may not have used the water to propel them faster to the surface.

They broke the surface with gasps. "You remember what we have to do to avoid any children yet?" Kailua asked as she helped him up. "Yeah. I know. Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid like that," He reassured grabbing her hand. Kailua smiled softly. "In which case," She mumbled. "I'm gonna need you to tug my chest cover," She turned. "I think it's stuck," Lo'ak huffed softly as he stepped forwards, untying the straps. "This has been done deliberately," He commented. Kailua spun with a hungry look in her eyes. "Yep,"

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Lo'ak's lips were soon on hers, kissing her furiously. Kailua ran her hands through his hair and moaned as he kissed her, turning them both on further. Lo'ak began kissing her down her body, reaching her belly button. Kailua couldn't help but groan as her legs wrapped around his waist. She flipped them over and began kissing Lo'ak as she straddled his waist. She flipped her hair over, but it got in the way again. She pulled back from kissing him to grab a hair tie from her belt. Lo'ak groaned from underneath her. "You're seriously gonna make me wait while you tie up your hair. In this position. Wow." Lo'ak let his head fall back onto the ground as Kailua smirked, finishing her hair. "It's not like you're just gonna lose your desire to fuck me though, is it?" Lo'ak grinned, "I'm so glad I taught you that... you're hot when you speak English,"

Before he could do anything, Kailua was kissing him again. Lo'ak looked to Kailua for confirmation. Kailua nodded as she readied herself. With a groan, Kailua moaned as Lo'ak inserted himself inside her.

She rested her hands on his shoulders to steady himself and began rocking backwards and forwards. The rock scratched her knees, but Kailua upheld her pace. She could hear him groaning behind his teeth and moaning. Kailua bent down, still grinding her hips and nibbled Lo'ak's ear. He groaned as she began kissing him. "Kailua, don't. That's gonna drive me nuts." He whispered between kisses. Kailua smiled, "That's what I want." She bit her lip and gave out small moans as she continued. True to his word, before he could finish, while Kailua was busy finishing herself, Lo'ak pulled away with a guttural moan.

"There," He panted a moment later. "As promised," Kailua nuzzled his neck. "Thank you,"

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AN: Can ya'll tell I'm a virgin?