The Better Choice
By: DekotaSkye
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters, the Jim Henson Company does, and.whatever. I promise to but everyone back in the toy box when I am through playing with them.. My thanks go out to my wonderful Beta for her proofing and great suggests. Rated: G-Shippy
Note: Just a thought after watching 'Relativity in the third season.
He stood looking out of Talyn's Hammond side window. Seething, he clasped his hands behind him tightly. It took all his discipline to keep from killing the Human. Did they care if he could hear.see.know what they were doing? It appalled him that a Peacekeeper, a Sebacean female would want to recreate with an unclassified alien.
Angrily he moved about command trying to keep from reaping them apart. When Aeryn Sun had first joined him in command, before they had left Moya, he was elated in seeing her, then that Human.that man John Crichton stepped onto the bridge ruining everything.
Frelling Human! Stopping back in front of the Hammond side window he looked back out over the alien landscape. His face screwed up in pure disgusted.
'How could she pick him over me? I am a good prime Sebacean male. I'm intelligent and know how to handle power. What was it that this Human could cause such a woman--- a beautiful and intelligent one- to go against everything they were taught just to be with him?'
Closing his eyes he pictured her as he dreamed of her lying on his bed naked, desirable and beautiful. Her scent filled his head; her warm breath caressed his ear as she whispered in her warm husky voice how she wants him to pleasure her. His craving.his lust almost became to much. Lashing out he hit the wall in frustration.
He knew she was aware of his desires.his feelings for her. No matter how he tried to lure her.she had eyes only for the Human. The Humans seemed so impuissant as a species. What could such a woman.a Sebacean woman, see in him to want to recreated.to breed. With that thought he stroke out again. Only if he could find away to get them apart.only if he could find a way to kill the creature. Maybe she would turn to him for comfort, for he truly would understand the pain of lost and he would know how to give her comfort.
Another sharp cry filled his head as Aeryn Sun and John Crichton felt once more the pleasure of their joining. Yes, Crais plotted.Crichton had to die.
By: DekotaSkye
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters, the Jim Henson Company does, and.whatever. I promise to but everyone back in the toy box when I am through playing with them.. My thanks go out to my wonderful Beta for her proofing and great suggests. Rated: G-Shippy
Note: Just a thought after watching 'Relativity in the third season.
He stood looking out of Talyn's Hammond side window. Seething, he clasped his hands behind him tightly. It took all his discipline to keep from killing the Human. Did they care if he could hear.see.know what they were doing? It appalled him that a Peacekeeper, a Sebacean female would want to recreate with an unclassified alien.
Angrily he moved about command trying to keep from reaping them apart. When Aeryn Sun had first joined him in command, before they had left Moya, he was elated in seeing her, then that Human.that man John Crichton stepped onto the bridge ruining everything.
Frelling Human! Stopping back in front of the Hammond side window he looked back out over the alien landscape. His face screwed up in pure disgusted.
'How could she pick him over me? I am a good prime Sebacean male. I'm intelligent and know how to handle power. What was it that this Human could cause such a woman--- a beautiful and intelligent one- to go against everything they were taught just to be with him?'
Closing his eyes he pictured her as he dreamed of her lying on his bed naked, desirable and beautiful. Her scent filled his head; her warm breath caressed his ear as she whispered in her warm husky voice how she wants him to pleasure her. His craving.his lust almost became to much. Lashing out he hit the wall in frustration.
He knew she was aware of his desires.his feelings for her. No matter how he tried to lure her.she had eyes only for the Human. The Humans seemed so impuissant as a species. What could such a woman.a Sebacean woman, see in him to want to recreated.to breed. With that thought he stroke out again. Only if he could find away to get them apart.only if he could find a way to kill the creature. Maybe she would turn to him for comfort, for he truly would understand the pain of lost and he would know how to give her comfort.
Another sharp cry filled his head as Aeryn Sun and John Crichton felt once more the pleasure of their joining. Yes, Crais plotted.Crichton had to die.