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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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Things The Reader
Needs To Know

Genre: Romance/Sci-fi

Rating of Story: NC-17

Contents of this
Chapter: OCxYautja;
YautjaxHuman; 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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Throughout the whole
rutting process I think I found myself more content with her than with anyone
else that I had ever been with. She was strong and she was so small at the same
time; her heart pounded against my large member as I pushed into her small,
tight entrance finding it extremely painful and pleasuring at the same time. My
kind were…loose to say the least and I had always found it so boring to be with
them but this woman…this strange person whom I had just come to know was
very…exciting! I didn't understand why an ooman would be so much more entertaining
than one of my own kind but she was. Her body shivered and shuddered and
spasmed under mine and it was like I had reached Paradise with her as I shot
my essence into her small body.

I heard her scream
out and it made me feel good as she too reached her peak of pleasure and we
were one for that moment. It didn't matter if she was a human and I was a
Yautja. We were equals in that moment and I felt truly satisfied as I fell to
the side next to her panting softly as the world around me spun from my mind-blowing
release. My eyes were closed when I suddenly felt her body climb atop mine and
I looked up in confusion only to see her looking down at me.

I trilled up at her
curiously as she lowered her human lips to my neck causing my muscles to tense
up sweetly as she suckled on the vein that ran my neon green blood through my
body. I lifted my hand to rest it on her back feeling her female milking glands
press against my muscular chest. She was leaking so many intoxicating
pheromones that it was like being around a female village back on my home
planet during the peak of the mating season. This was something that I found
strange about the ooman race; their females were in heat all the time. Lil'lay
was a great example of this and already I was feeling the effects of this
ooman's touches and soft grazes. It was like a high and I could get used to it
as her soft, fleshy body rubbed up against mine her lips caressing every part
of my skin that she could get.

We were like that
for quite some time after that until both of us were sated of our lusts and we
both lay out in the fields of this strange backwater planet. Her head was
resting on my upper arm and she was sleeping peacefully; I couldn't help but
watch her strange form move in her slumber. Oomans were so strange in their
bodies and ways. They were always twitching and always had to keep moving while
my race could stand still for hours on end without moving a single muscle and
still be as agile and powerful as before.

I knew that soon…I
would have to go back to my home but…could I really leave her? It was so
strange that I had come here to become stronger and more honorable and yet all
I had found was a female ooman who—how did her race say it?—swept me off of my
feet. My hand caressed her back gently as she slumbered on breathing deeply and
calmly as if this was the best sleep she had ever had in her life.

When I knew she was
well into her REM sleep I took her back into her house and set her on the soft,
ooman sleeping place. She cuddled into the blankets and I wondered if I should
just leave her there while I went on my Hunt. Her face was peaceful and I knew
that I would be back in time to show her my kill.

I gave a kind of
smile before taking off to go hunt down the oomans who were staring at my mate
the day before. I went through the forests with the ease of a jungle cat my
feet hitting the branches of the trees without a sound before I was off on
another one my form cloaked. The town was not too far from where I was at the
moment and I was heading there to hunt down those puny little creatures who
humored me to think they were worthy of looking upon my mate's body. He wanted
revenge for her and he would show her just how wonderful he was by bringing her
their pelts and skulls.

They were at the
edge of the forest when I landed on a branch without a sound their speaking
manners bothering me. I did not know much of the ooman languages but I could
gather that they were speaking of Lil'lay and of the ooman copulation process and
this alone made me want to shred their skin and rip away their insides but I
waited. My low clicking sound rang out and stopped their talk making their
hearts beat frantically; I could hear it already and it made me grin as best I
could behind my mask.

They looked around
for me and I stood as still as possible as the men glanced around in fear and
hurried hast. I could understand why though; they were being hunted and though
they could feel flattered I had even thought of their pathetic hides I still
wanted to bring their bodies back so Lil'lay could see what I had done for her.
Perhaps, if I was good enough to her she would come with me? I would take her
away with me and she would fit right in with my people. This wasn't the place
she belonged; she was a Yautja female at heart not an ooman female.

The first male fell
by the Maul on my arm that sliced right through his heart and caused him to
sputter and whimper. The others fell easily and when I was done I skinned them
and hung them up by their feet, headless, and without much need after that.

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I woke up to find
myself alone, I knew I would be, but I sat up and a sharp jolt of pain sprang
through me and I chuckled lightly. I knew it would hurt but I just didn't want
to get up either so I just sat back against my pillow looking around me to see
if he had left a note or something but of course he hadn't. I wouldn't have
been able to understand it anyways. I reached out to grab at the book I had sat
down the night before and flipped through it to the back where the language was
written out. It was so detailed I tilted my head and turned the book to close
it to read the name: G.B. Anders.

I stopped and my
heart seemed to skip a beat. My mother's name was Gloria Bethany Anders and as
I looked back through the book I found that a lot of her mannerisms were
written straight into the book. Than did that mean she had met one of my
lover's kind as well? Had she spoken face-to-face with them? Had she lived
around them? I stood up off of the bed even though my lower regions screamed in
pain and searched through the books for her journal that she had always kept.
There were volumes upon volumes of them but I had to find the right one; the
one she would never allow me to read.

I gave a soft smirk
as I walked—well more like hobbled—to where I kept my mother's trunk and opened
it up to see all of her clothing and things all dusty and old smelling.
Reaching in, I pulled out a black leather back book and unclipped the latch to
open the books. The crackling of old pages sounded and the strain of the
leather made me smile as I flipped through the pages full of my mother's
beautiful handwriting until I noticed the word I was looking for: Yaujta.

The words in her
journal made me think of my own situation: "He
landed in my yard today. I don't know where he came from but he was like a
strange alienistic Angel from the Mother of this land. He speaks no English to
me but what he picks up out of his hunts, which consists of, "Bastard", and,
"Sweet mother of Jesus".
It's funny to listen to the play backs of such words and phrases because it
lets me in on what he has seen and heard in his time on Earth. –

"He's been with me a total of seven days now and
he's starting to teach me his language, which is very hard to learn with my
tongue. He uses a lot of clicking and purring but I have a hard time doing
that. The syllables are strange to the ear and even stranger to the tongue so
I'm having a bit of trouble but he is very helpful to me. I also learnt his
name today: Gui'antrino but I just call him Gui because that is much easier for
me. –

"I have learnt his language very well now after a
month and I ask him when he is going back to his planet and he replied, 'Not
until I have mated with you'. And we did and it was—"

I stopped reading
after that because I really didn't want to hear about what my mother's
experiences were with other Yautja's but I was curious as to what happened
afterwards. I opened it up to a few pages later and found my answer. It was not
what I had been expecting but it was well enough for me to understand why my
mother never spoke of some things.

"He is leaving today and I fear that it is so hard
to let him go but I know I must and as he climbed into his ship I felt my heart
ache and my baby kick inside of me. I wave good-bye to him but I am not left
completely alone for I have his child inside of me. I am not exactly sure how
we were able to copulate and produce a child but I am no more complaining than
I am a regular human being. I shall name her after Gui's favorite flower:
Lilly."

My mind was a haze
as I thought about what this could possibly mean and as I sat there I heard
strong footsteps coming my way. I knew who it was and as I stood up I had to
pause to think about the possibility of me having a child just like my mother
had had me. What was I than? Was I half-human and half-Yautja? I was so
confused but as the huge beast outside my house stomped closer I picked myself
up and went over to the bed picking up the book with all of the language in it
to read through some of the common sayings; I wanted to surprise my lover when
he came back into the room.

"Ka'rik'na,"
I called as well as I could. The book said that it was to call out to another
to summon them and I heard the footsteps in the kitchen stop for a second. I
couldn't help but to smile as I sat there on the bed with my back against the
headboard waiting for him to come into my room. The door slowly opened and he
ducked into my room to stare at me through the mask but I knew how surprised he
was but that didn't stop me from standing up to walk towards him.

He made a sudden
noise and I wondered what it meant but as he unhooked his mask he looked at me
then to the book in my hands and walked over to grab a small note pad and a pen
to scratchily write down a few letters of his language. I read the letters and
wrote them down: 'Ki'dte'. I looked it up in my book and smiled lightly.
"Enough?" I asked him tilting my head to the side before repeating
the word only to hear him chuckle softly. He said the word himself and I
realized I was way off and said it again this time getting a kind of weird
smile; his smiles were always weird but he picked me up and sat me down onto
the bed to bring something in front of himself.

My eyes widened when
I saw that it was another set of skulls from my lover's hunt and I smiled
lightly before writing down another word in his language. I had seen it in the
book and he looked at the pad of paper tilting his head and clicking as he
wondered what it was that I was writing. "Name," I said pointing to
the word and then pointing to him and he nodded his head.

"Setg'-in,"
he said slowly and openly and I smiled lightly knowing I would have to learn it
well before I was able to speak it correctly but I was determined to do so. I
went down to my pad and wrote down the word of thanks and he smiled or at least
he looked like he was smiling as he let out a low rumble from deep within his
chest and I felt as if I had done something right.
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