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Disclaimer: I do not own the Predator movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Genre: Romance/Sci-fi

Rating of Story: NC-17

Contents of this
Chapter: OCxYautja; YautjaxHuman (Very Heavy);
Slight Gore.

Summary: A male Yautja falls into her
backyard and not it's her job to take care of the wounded man. But what happens
when trouble comes with him? What happens when money-loving men want to take
her male acquaintance from her to use in experiments? What happens then? Will
she be able to help him get off of planet Earth and does she want him to leave?
Her head says yes but her heart says...no? What happens when her heart takes a
liking to this alien? Will she be able to control her new admiration?

Warnings: There is alien/human pairings in
this story so if you don't like that stay away. In later chapters there will be
explicit scenes, thus the rating of M-MA. If this bothers you then do not read
this! Thank you!

Disclaimer: I do not own the Yautja race. I
just like writing about them! The only thing I own is my character and my plot!
Please, do not steal them or use them without my permission! I will go haywire
on you if you do!

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I hate to be
interrupted while in the final stages of rut but the ooman
female seemed urgent to get me to go into the forest. Why? Well, because of the
three male oomans that had come at hearing the
female's scream. Of course, there was something good that came out of this
encounter. What? Oh well, she took off her garments and stood naked in the
water with her back to me. My scent was in the air and the males didn't seem to
realize this but they still smelt of fear either way. They seemed to be afraid
of the girl though. She was very intimidating and it made him almost purr with
excitement to see her fend off the little oomans like
she was. They were nothing compared to her and they didn't deserve to be
staring at her body. In fact, I was pretty excited that I could mark her with
my talons as I had. Her back was a bloody mess and it aroused me to see my work
from this distance. Then, she actually said something and showed them her back!
I was so taken aback by this but it only peaked my
interest even more! She was showing off my work to them!
Though, they didn't
seem to want to keep their eyes off of her body either and as she turned back
around I noticed them staring at her. I growled rather loudly and they jumped
in fear. She was mine! I was going to have her and no other male ooman or not would give her those looks! I would have
jumped out right then and took their heads as my trophies but I knew she
wouldn't have liked that, so I stayed hidden. It was not their time yet and I
took in their scents to make sure I knew their signature perfectly for later on
when they let their guard down. I just wanted them to go so I could mate with
the beautiful female in front of them. If I had it my way I would destroy them
and have her across their dead bodies and amongst their bloody entrails just so
I could see her beautiful pale skin tainted with the fruits of my passion for
her, but I couldn't. There was no way an ooman would
allow that sort of thing, right? Of course, I had never known a female ooman and this one seemed to be different then all others I
had been in contact with. She was arousing while the others weren't. She was
beautiful and the others weren't. In all reality, if her hair were in what the oomans called dreadlocks
such as my appendages then she would look more like me but that didn't matter.
She had the spirit of a Yautja. There was no denying this. She was a Yautja
Warrior caught in an ooman's body.
When they finally
left I was given the kind of opening I needed and, without a sound, I was upon
her. Her milking glands were in my large hands in a matter of seconds so I
could examine them further. I felt them gently, touching the nipples with my
talons just as she liked and a few noises came from her but before I could get
any real touching done more men came. These weren't just any men though; these
were the pauk-de men who attacked me for no pauk-de reason! They were the ones who put the wound across
my stomach with their less than honorable fighting techniques. I just about let
a growl out but the female, whose name I had picked up as Lil'lay,
was already answering them. She pointed in one direction with her fingers and I
smirked. She was telling me where they were going. She was telling me where I
could find them and slowly my hunger to rut went away though it was heartily
replaced by something else: The need to Hunt.
So when they went
off I looked to Lil'lay who smirked as well before
telling me I could Hunt. She didn't mind and as I rushed to grab my armor I
silently clicked to her. I was going to bring her back the heads of the men who
dishonored me and hang them on the walls of her living quarters. She was going
to be so impressed that she would have to mate with me. I would take the woman
of the nature. She would be mine for at least one night before I had to leave to
my ship where I would go back to my home planet of Raun'hnta'hn. Maybe, I would take her with me but
that probably wasn't going to happen. My race didn't allow oomans
to live with us unless they saved us and bore the mark of the Blooded. Too bad
I couldn't send Lil'lay to a Chiva.
Plus, she was a female and usually females had different rituals that accounted
them into the clan that were different from the males. If she wanted she could
be the dominant female in my clan. The one we had at the moment was very weak
and was only there because her mother had given it over to her. All Lil'lay had to do was give her one of those unwavering
looks and Jum'kahn would surely fall into a fit of
fear.
It made me trill
with excitement to know I had found a female of the ooman
race that was different then all the rest. She was stronger because she was
confident and wouldn't let anyone shove her around. This was distracting me. So
as I focused I came up to the group of men still in the forest and proceeded to
hunt them even though my wound was giving me a bit of pain. It seemed that Lil'lay had done a great job stitching it up. Somehow I
would have to find the medikit I had dropped
somewhere along the way of my journey to his backwater planet. Until then I had
come up behind the men and smirked at the thought of spilling the blood of the
men who attacked me. Lil'lay would be mine tonight. She would swoon over my trophies and rut with
me. I knew this and yet there was something nagging at the back of my mind.
What if she was the type of ooman who didn't enjoy
the trophies of the Yautja? I had heard that there was a distinct difference
between male ooman gifts to a female and the gifts a
Yautja male gives to his female but Lil'lay wasn't
like the other ooman females. She was better. She
would enjoy my trophies.
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Once I had cleaned
myself I could trudge my way back to the house I had lived in for so long. Oh
what I would do to steal away with my male Yautja and travel the stars. I loved
Earth but there was nothing for me here. I had nothing on Earth. My family was
all dead. They had died out years ago. I was much older than I looked but as I
sat down in my yard I saw the large patch of grass that was ruffled from the
huge man lying across it and smiled. If only he were there with me. I would
have mated with him in a second but I knew those men had done him wrong. He
needed to hunt them. Perhaps he would come back to say good-bye? Probably not
but I could hope if I wanted! He was special to me! That alien was the first
person�thing�I had ever actually connect with in a way to actually make me
think of giving up my virginity to. I was a pure child of nature but now I felt
as if it were time to give that up to this strong alien.
He was so handsome;
he was so strong. I couldn't help but swoon at the thought of his hands on my
breasts, enveloping them with his grasp. I had always been told I had huge
breasts, upper C-cups, but that was probably nothing compared to the women on
his home planet. He was so much bigger than me that I figured the women had to
be bigger than me as well. I stopped cleaning the dishes in my sink at a
revelation that I would have rather not thought of. What if his anatomy didn't
match mine? I chuckled and continued with my washing. The books I had read on
the disgusting experiments on Yautjas always said
that they were exactly like a human male other than the fact that they were a
bit bigger. How long did they say the Yautja male was? I thought for a second
before drying my hands and walking into my study going to one of many book
cases. I had about two thousand books in my house and should add another
addition to my house so I could have a library for all of my books.
Looking through the
multi-colored spines I had organized in genres and then put into alphabetical
by their authors I paused next to the non-fiction section. Running a finger
across the spines I smirked lightly at the name, "The Hunter", and picked it from the rest of the books. I
flipped through the pages until I came up at the anatomy and study of sexual
habits of the Yautja race. "Men
Predators are like a human male in many ways. Their sexual anatomy resembles
human penises and their genitals work in the same ways as a human. The only
difference is size. A normal grown Yautja male has a penis of about eleven
inches and that's when it isn't erect. The theory that the Yautja can get an
erection is�" I stopped reading and looked out the window that was
right next to me. That was pretty big for someone so small. I didn't know if it
was a good thing that he went away to hunt or not. It was kind of scary but I
wasn't a normal human. I was a Lady of Nature; a beauty created from Mother
Nature's womb to protect the forest with all I had. How strange that I should
be born from a human instead of from the earth like I felt I should have been.
Hell, I didn't even
know my father! He had died right when I was born, from what my mother had said
so many years ago. She had told me many stories about how tall and broad he was
and that he was a strong man without any fears. I had always been brought up to
be the strongest person in the village. Kids had stayed away from me when they
knew my confidence and lack of fears. While most girls were running around with
each other trying to find boys to love them I was studying and looking at the
Earth with strange eyes. How weird was I? I was the strangest kid in school and
not even our neighbors had liked being around me. I was born strange. I was
different from all the other children my mother would tell me all the time. She
knew I was odd but she loved me up until the day she had fallen to the Xenomorphs. The Xenomorph War had
been the hardest times of my life. This house had been with my mother when she
had labored for hours on end to put me into this life I had taken after being
forced to.
Smiling ironically I
turned around only to be faced with a human skull that was cleaned and prepped
to look as if it were made of snow. It was hanging from a string and was
coupled with other skulls as well. They were perfectly in tack and I couldn't
help but to admire them by stroking my finger across one of the soft white
bones of the jaw. Looking up at the creature holding the strings connected to
each of the half a dozen skulls and smiling. Taking the strings, I set the
skulls down on the desk not too far from where we were standing reaching up to
unhook the tubes connected to his mask. The hissing sound followed as I took
off the mask and saw his alien face a soft clicking sound coming from his
throat. I was pleasantly surprised at the gift and I knew it was to impress me
by how satisfied he was at my admiration. His hands grabbed at my hips pulling
me close to his body. His smell intoxicated me enough to where I started to
feel that burning sensation inside of my body happening again. I grabbed his
mandibles with my fingers stroking them gently to create that purring inside of
his body that made me smirk as I licked at one of the fangs of the mandibles. A
deep rumble went through his chest that I was pressed up again and I couldn't
help but moan lightly. He picked me up from the ground and carried me outside
to lie on the ground where he had collapsed that morning. His body covered mine
easily and I couldn't help but shudder at the feeling of his muscles pressing
into my chest. His hands wandered down my body and I somehow knew this was
going to be a long night.
I gave myself to him
as a tool to get the stress from his body. It didn't bother me in the least
that I was making myself sound like a whore but if I could help him in any way
I would. He had traveled far and I wasn't going to deny him this right of
passage for something as silly as sounding like a whore. I stopped him right as
he was about to begin looking up at him but he make a gentle purring noise to
soothe me. I was a virgin. I had never had anyone touch me in this way and as I
laid back for him I prepared my body for what was about to come. It was hard
not to look down as he took off his clothing setting them aside so he could
pull me up so that I was sitting on his lap. I could feel the throbbing muscle
pressing against my lower region but he took a second to calm me with his
purring and clicking. His large hand stroked my sore back and I relaxed so he
could begin.
It hurt like hell. I
won't lie by telling you it didn't hurt and I felt it rip through me slowly and
gently but it didn't stop the pain no matter how slowly he went with me. I
couldn't believe what I was able to deal with and it felt as if the blood of
the Xenomorph race was pressuring into my skin with
that acidic burn. It was slow and tedious but as he took it so carefully I
finally relaxed around his large shaft feeling for the first time as if I was
with someone I could truly respect and care for. I knew it wouldn't last long
but it still wished he would stay just a bit longer. He purred lightly making
sure I was okay with his own language and still I smiled brightly to him before
reaching my arms up to wrap around his neck pulling him down. "Go," I
whispered and he understood it because a slow rhythm was started. For such a
long time I had never understood why humans and animals needed sex but now I
knew. It felt so wonderful to have such a beautiful thing pushing into your
warm body. It was like connecting with a person you could truly care about.
I don't remember
when it stopped but when that last part happened�I felt as if I had gone to
Heaven and back again at least three times. His seed swept across the insides
of my body and for the first time in my life I was truly happy. I fell back
with him on top of my somehow naked body; when did he take off my clothing
again? I couldn't remember but it was so sweet to have him lying next to me
that I had to cuddle up into his side. My thighs and legs were dripping with
his sticky essence but I didn't move to clean myself up as his chest heaved
with his own breathes that made me chuckle lightly.
I slowly climbed up
to sit upon his chest tilting my head at him curiously. Damn, it hurt so bad to
move my lower half but I did it for him. I wanted him to know how much I had
fallen in love with the love making he had just indulged our deepest desires
in. In all of my life, I had never expected myself to loose my innocence to an
alien man!
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