Okay, here is a revise version of this story. A big thanks to Zarsthor for taking the time to go over it and help me learn where I was going wrong with my story. So sit back and enjoy the ride.

I don't own predator just my characters, storyline and varies of other things that ain't worth mentioning.

WISH UPON THE STARS

Chapter 1: A Time of Healing

Tina stirred, feeling the soft covers caress over her rested body, making her snuggle down deeper into the beckoning warmth. It had only been two weeks since she had first awoken, from her previous trauma with a sense of completion filling her soul. She had really needed that time not only to rest her body but also to tend to her emotional well being. He never questioned her about those ugly scars, still an angry red, she now wore or their deeper meaning perhaps out of respect or fear. The small reprieve of this unquestionable action, may have brought her the enhanced feeling of gratitude she now felt towards the creature whose bed she shared. Some things were just better off left alone and buried.

Her hand brushed against the sleeping form next to her; a small smile dancing across her lips as she traced her hands down his back. A spark of mischievousness lit up her eyes, as she heard a deep rumbling in his chest start-up. Circling a rogue finger lower, she watched as he arched his back eagerly towards the delicate sensation. A grumbling groan grated between his tusks before he rolled onto the flat of his back trapping her hand underneath him and making her squeal with the indignation of it all. Balling her free hand into a tight fist she tried using the small appendage to shove the dreadful beast off without effect.

Laying his hand over the small of her stomach he trilled at her futile attempts to move him before shaking his head slightly, taking pity on his bed mate. He knew he was crushing her slight arm with the sheer size of his bulk and casually lifted his form to allow her the hasty retreat that she wanted.

A sadistic smile touched her lips as she curled her fingers, dragging her blunt nails across his smooth skin, making him hiss at the sting of his back being scratched open. Turning to face her he was almost surprised when she batted her eyelashes innocently and grinned.

"What's wrong, Jet?" She coyly asked him.

His eyes widening a fraction, as he smelt her mating scent, and dragged her underneath him purring loudly as he felt her breasts being crushed against his chest.

"Up for a little fun this morning?" He purred, bracing a mandible into a smirk, and plied himself deeper into her softness making his intentions clear to her.

A moan escaped her parted lips echoing around the room in a choir of pleasured voices. Swinging her legs around his waist, locking their hips together, she shimmed against him with a sly smile.

"What do you think?" She smirked reaching up and wrapping her arms around his thick neck as he dipped his head to run his mandibles through her tresses.

Purring contently, finally having her back in his arms, he grazed his mouth down her cheek and shuddered excitably as she delved teasing hands into his dark locks. Trilling at her playfulness his tongue darted out to catch the corner of her vivacious smile causing Tina to giggle at the sensation. The feeling of liquid fire in her veins, heating up her blood, only increased as he ran his talons down her sides to caress her outer thighs.

Jet slowly pushed into her, loving the feeling of her walls as they closed around him, giving a soft satisfied hiss as he sat himself fully inside. Waiting for him patiently she ran her fingers along his dreads before an uncontrollable spasm around his girth made him growl low and seductively in his throat. Pulling back only to surge forward, the knot in his stomach tightened, as her keening cries eclipsed his ears and the pressure of it all built upwards.

Jet looked down upon Tina as he felt her body stiffen, her eyes moving towards the now open door, and barked aggressively at the intruder before noticing there were actually two instead of one. Tina buried herself under Jet's body, removing her hands from his mane, as she felt the embarrassment creep along her nerve endings and heat flood her face. The position she was in made her debate whether to hide in terror or brazen it out like nothing was happening, or had happened for that matter. She felt him slide out of her and almost whimpered, at the missing contact, causing Jet to peer down at her and rumble a deep purr within his chest eager to calm the female as well as pay attention to what his father was saying to him.

"What do you mean by this?" Jet snarled although already knowing, by the serious look his father and brother were protruding, he would not like the answer.

"We have the clanship approaching us!" Kane snorted at him before shaking his head humorously and continuing. "Have you not been paying attention?"

Jet glanced down at his wrist communicator, a red light blinking on and off intermittently, and fought the urge to groan out loud as he recalled switching it off the previous night. Allowing his head to drop lifelessly he heard a resounding thump as his skull impacted with another, softer one, and lifted his gaze recognizing Tina's incensed eyes at once.

"Ow, Jet. You big brute!" Tina rubbed her forehead as she glared at him.

Shoving at his shoulder, laughter now filling the room at her statement, Tina pushed him over into the intruders view so he could at least cover her nakedness. The flush in her cheeks was finally able to diminish, at the lack of exposure, as a throbbing headache began to form behind her eyes.

"How do ya like them apples now?" She spat spitefully at him, as she rolled over onto her side, dragging all the coverings with her.

Jet curled himself around Tina, letting his tusks roam freely over her head, and kicked his purring up a notch in the hopes of settling down the mercurial female in front of him. The two interlopers, of the couple's moment, settled into an uncomfortable silence trying not to disturb Jet's attempts to win back his females affections.

A salty smell reached his scent ducts, making him lean up onto one elbow and instinctively pull Tina gently around to face him. Tears streaked across her face, as he tenderly smoothed them away, pulling her into a cuddle. Hearing her soft sobs his purring grew deeper still, as he rocked her in his arms, providing her with all the reassuring he knew how to give.

Kane turned abruptly to leave, the threshold of the doorway, trilling softly as his other son trailed behind him. He knew Jet had a fine job, of settling the woman down, ahead of him having been in the same position many times himself. He did not pity his son.

Glancing over to Rocket, Kane assumed him to be in deep thought, as he watched the mandibles on his son's face move arbitrarily in different directions. Spying another figure ahead of them, Dimaina, a groan almost left him as he witnessed Rocket's chest puff out in excitement for the curvy female.

Dimaina paced the hallways as she waited to spot Jet on his way to the mess hall. She prayed to the gods that the filthy ooman was not with him so she could trap him alone. She had been lucky the last couple of attempts to corner the male but he was making it more and more difficult by not co-operating with her. It was extremely frustrating and the other male's attention of her only intensified her frayed nerves. Her small eyes glared at all the nearby males, daring them to make the fatal move, before turning abruptly and stomping her way to the medical room. It was time for the tests she had been awaiting.

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