Survivors consider the Special Infected animals. All female animals go into heat, right? What happens when a Huntress, Raven, comes in contact with the very unusual and newly turned Smoker, Keith? READ AND FIND OUT!
SORRY FOR ANY SPELLING ERRORS!
Warnings: Lemon and minor language.
"Talking" Special Infected speaking.
"Talking" Survivors, Keith, and Raven speaking

The warm, spring sun shines down on the small town as a Huntress stalks through the shadows, glaring at every mated Infected. Even the Witches and Spitters had mates! She growls as a Hunter pair dart by, making the female stop, growling softly.

"What's wrong?" She asks.

"Why do you care?" Raven sneers, her blues eyes flashing with fury as she snarls and snaps her teeth, storming into a field. She looks around before stripping, her bare body glowing in the sun when she hears a growl.

"Well, well, well. This is truly rare sight." A man mumbles, making Raven cover her body, spinning around.

"Who are you?" Raven demands.

"Keith. Forgive m' manners. Ah'm Keith." Keither says, nodding his head.

"What do you want?" Raven growls, moving to put her clothes on when something slimy and long wraps around her waist, making her yelp when she's pulled back, into Keith's chest.

"Don'. Yer beautiful." Keith murmurs, leaning in slightly and making her normally pale cheeks turn a light pink as the blood rushes to her face, the natural blush covering her cheeks.

"I... I've never had anyone call me that." Raven murmurs.

"Then ya haven' met a real man yet." Keith shrugs.

"I think I just did." Raven whispers, looking up shyly. He kisses her before she tugs on his shirt, making him chuckle breathlessly, taking it off and going back to kissing her, tongue gently snaking into her mouth. After removing his pants, he lies her down gently and slides his tongue slowly into her, making her mewl and arch her hips, clawing at the ground, and head tossing to the side. He slides more in before she screechs, her juices flowing over his tongue as she tightens around him. He pulls it out and watches as her body become limp, eyes half closing.

"Was that your first orgasm?" Keith asks.

"Mhm. It felt good." Raven murmurs before he removes his clothes. He places his body over her's gently sliding into her until his cock is fully sheathed in her core, making her whimper at the slight sting and pain.

"Sh. It'll be over soon." Keith croons as she nuzzles into his cheek, moaning softly as he whispers sweet nothings into her ear as he thrusts for a few minutes before they both cum, each crying out the other's name. He pulls out and helps her get dressed after dressing himself, and leads her into a safe room, letting her curl against his side on the soft, comfortable sheets. Neither of them hear the Survivors walk in.

"Keith!" The youngest yells. yelps, making the Smoker jump, eyes wide as Raven falls out of bed with a yelp, glaring at the young country boy.

"Ellis!" Keith demands, blinking rapidly before Raven growls softly, getting back in the bed, purring softly as Keith holds her close.

"Ah thought ya were dead!" Ellis says before Raven growls, snuggling closer to her mate.

"Who's this?" The mixed girl asks, pointing her gun at Raven before the Huntress growls at her.

"Raven, they're friends." Keith assures.

"Then tell that bitch to get that fucking gun out of my face!" Raven growls, snarling at her.

"Ellis, tell the chick ta get her gun outta Raven's face." Keith sighs.

"Rochelle? Please?" Ellis asks.

"That thing is a Hunter!" Rochelle protests.

"She's my mate." Keith rasps before he suddenly goes into a coughing fit, making Raven growl and dart to the other side as he's surrounded by green smoke, her nose crinkled in disgust at the smell. "Sorry. Forgot. Hunters hate Smoker's smoke." Keith mumbles, making Raven grumble before she stretches, purring as a few of her bones crack back into place as she stands up, the dress she found going to her knees.

"So, yer name's Raven?" Ellis asks. The said Huntress nods, grumbling and growl, words slowly forming.

"El... Li... Is... Ellis?" Raven grunts, making Keith smiile brightly at her, making her purr.

"So, she can talk?" Rochelle asks, making Keith nod.

"Not very well." He manages before going into a coughing fit, making her wrinkle her nose.

"Gr... o... ss ... Gross!" Raven whines, pawing at her nose. Keith rolls his eyes, holding her close.

Well? How was it? Read and Review, please!

~BriceVictoria