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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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When I got back to
the hut my mate lived in I was surprised to find that she had been working
while I was away on something I never expected her to know. When I stepped into
the hut one word echoed through and it made me click with expectation and
confusion. I even stopped my treading to go into the room where my ooman lover was laying down, as she should be. I knew I had
hurt her last night with our rutting but I didn't regret what I had done and
the familiar scent of her made me purr with appreciation.
"Ki'dte!" I told her as she tried to stand up to greet
me and say it after looking in the small book in her hand. Never in my wildest
dreams did I think that she would try to repeat my language. Oomans were usually so loving of their own language that
they didn't want to learn any other language, especially that of another species!
But when she tried I think I felt my body quiver with hope. Maybe she could be
accepted into my race. Maybe her odd looks would be accepted if she showed the
rest of my clan how strong and determined she was?
Picking her up, I
took her back to the bed and sat her down just as she asked for my title. She
called it a…na'ame or something. "Setg'-in," I told her and she tried it out, which was
slightly amusing as I purred the sound rumbling through the room easily as she
ran her fingers across one of the skulls I had brought back her tongue trying
desperately to wrap around my language though she had a lot to learn. It was a
strange new thing for her to learn and even if it took her a bit I was
confident she would be able to learn it easily.
The only regret that
I felt for mating with her is the fact that I will never be able to bear a
child with her. This is hard for me. My race usually just mate and then leave
even if there are some mating partners who have stayed together but we usually
mate then leave but…the thought hurts. I don't know why but it does. Looking at
her as she admires my trophy it's hard to think of leaving her alone.
My thoughts
disappear when her hand is laid upon my chest her fingers linking into the mesh
suit that is warm to the touch. She pulls me closer and I lean towards her so
she can touch my face, run her fingers across my mandibles, and stroke my
appendages that hang from my head. My purring grew louder and the need to mate
seemed to grow even stronger in my chest where her fingers touch my
green-colored skin that was so different from hers. I had no clue what was the
driving force behind this young ooman but I didn't
have any complaints as her tongue swirled across my mandibles surprising me. It
was a strange feeling to have an ooman's soft, warm
tongue run across such a sensitive part of my body but if I had any factors
that made me want to turn away they disappeared when she climbed into my lap.
I'm not sure if I
was glad that my mate was one that didn't take a year to go into heat or not.
It meant that I would be able to rut whenever she felt like it but it also
meant that...my male brain didn't come up with any kind of bad factor so I
guess there isn't one! Maybe she would be in heat every day though; I wasn't
sure if I could stand it. Wait…yes I could! Besides, how much endurance could
one little ooman have in her?
I had a feeling that
was going to come back and bite me in my "you-know-what" later on.
Her body was hot
against mine even through the mesh that covered my body her eyes a lustful
color that made my purring increase ten fold. She looked so utterly wanton with
her hands touching my appendages running her tongue across my sharp little
teeth cutting her small body part. I could smell the blood and it was fragrant
against the silent scent of pine trees and earth. She was beautiful. She was
the most beautiful thing I had ever seen and I didn't care if she was not my
kind. Lil'lay blood was sweet on my tongue and even
though I didn't have a distinct taste for human she was so alluring to me that
I pressed back to lay her down on the bed.
I was surprised when
she stopped me whispering something in her ooman
language that was foreign to me. All I heard was, "We…break…bed…",
but I got the gist of it and let out a deep guttural laugh, or at least that's
what the oomans would call it. So I sat back up for
her so that she could strip me down yet again. This was turning out to be a
rather interesting day as leaned down to wrap her hand around my member into
her small hand. My chest heaved as her eyes looked up at me as if for
permission. I gave a low clicking noise and a purr wanting her more than
anything to go through with this strange human custom of hers.
Though, I believe I
expected everything but what she did with that human tongue of hers. She ran it
across my large member causing my body to convulse at the new sensation. What
was this? I had never felt this before! I grunt came from deep within my chest
when she wrapped her soft lips around the tip of my member and created a
suction feeling with her lips. Women on my planet never did this to their men!
Though, with the Yautja mouth it was kind of hard to mimic the motion of
sucking but as she moved down my large shaft taking more and more of me into
her mouth I thought I was going to explode with pleasure. My purring increased
and the output of my pheromones tripled to where it was stifling hot in the
room.
She stopped at a
length and had almost my entire member in her mouth though I didn't expect her
tiny mouth to take all of me. That would have been strange. Lil'lay
suddenly let a small moan slip out and around my shaft causing me to roar out
with the vibrations that ran through my member. "Lil'lay,"
I tried saying through it came out a little mixed with the grunts and strange
noises of my language. She acknowledged it though with a harsh suck and I
almost doubled over like the oomans but it was only a
reaction I could not control.
~~~
It's so strange but
the way he reacted you would think he hadn't ever been touched like this! It
was so silly to think about him not being…wait that's right his culture was
different than mine! And his reactions were so amazing that they drove me
insane with need to make him feel good; the need to keep him right where he
was. Maybe if I displayed just how much pleasure I could show him; how many new
things I could introduce to him, then maybe he'd stay. It was a lost hope but I
wanted to try anyways.
He felt warm in my
hand and even warmer in my mouth but I didn't object to it. He
tasted…different…it was a taste of old blood (that I could smell more than
taste) and leather. It intoxicated me. Not only that but he started to pump out
more pheromones that made my head fuzzy but his sounds spurred me out and told
me I was doing a good job. But, sadly my insides were burning up as well and I
needed some kind of satisfaction so I pulled away getting a harsh growl that
sounded of disappointment and anger.
Smiling, I calmed
him with a hand to his chest the mesh warming my hand. "Shh, Setg'-in," I said
whispering his name and knowing I had probably butchered it but I figured that
since he had said my name, or tried, I ought to return the favor. Tugging my
clothes off quickly, I straddled his legs as best I
could and slowly lowered myself over his member. It was like Heaven and Hell
all mixed in one with the pain and pleasure that I felt rush through me. He
stretched me out really well as I slipped over him like a sheath to a sword. My
head lolled back and I gasped out with pleasure as his member twitched lightly
inside of me his nails raking down my back causing my body to shudder.
I screamed.
I can't tell you how
loud I screamed but I did; God I probably woke the dead as he pushed me down
over him making my insides stretch horribly to accommodate him. He seemed to
realize his mistake and stroked my back and nuzzled me but I was beyond pain
now. It slowly eased to a dull throb but I knew I wouldn't be able to walk for
a while as I raised myself and pushed back down the rhythm set. He thrust up
into me as I shoved myself down stomaching the pain until it was gone and
replaced with only a burning feeling that started to grow until the coil of
liquid heat burst free and I cried out him name. I think that sent him over the
edge as well because he soon roared something that sounded suspiciously like my
name my body falling against his in a heap of sweat and pleasure-brought tears.
" Setg'-in," I
whispered stroking his chest just as I heard something outside oddly like that
of men.
"I heard the scream
over here!" a man's voice shouted; my stomach dropped and my skin went
cold.
They were coming for
Setg'-in and I had brought them here.
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