Early in the morning jack awoke to find that Rik't had her hands in his pants. He shrieked with fear as he thought she was molesting him. He turned around quickly to find that she was a sleep. Jack had no choice but to sit there because she was gripping his dick and he wouldn't be able to get away from her touch without his dick being ripped off by her inhuman strength. But jack kind of enjoyed the feeling of being grabbed by Rik't. She also didn't have her metal mask on either. So jack took his time to study her features and noticed that she had a little slash mark above her left eye. She was actually really beautiful in an exotic way. She was laying on her right side with her right arm under what looked like a predator version of a pillow, and her left arm lain across his chest going down to his loin and with her rough scaly clawed hand wrapped around his dick. Jack noticed that Rik't wasn't wearing her armor, and the cloth that covers up her breasts was gone. Jack had a really good view of her chest and started to become aroused. But soon he regretted looking at her breasts because as soon as his member got to its full size it started to throb around the grasp of Rik't's left hand. In turn it caused her to wake up.
Jack then felt really embarrassed when she looked into his eyes. But what jack saw wasn't anger or embarrassment in her eyes, it was lust. She purred at him, causing him to blush really badly. "Uh-uh...Good morning" jack said nervously. "Good…morning…ooman" she said seductively. Rik't let go of jack's dick and pulled her hand out of his pants. Rik't felt bad for having jack tied up for the night but she didn't want him to leave her while she was sleeping. Rik't got up out of the tree bed and crawled over jack to get off the bed. As soon as she was off the bed she bent over right in front of jack to pick up her armor she had put on the ground last night. Jack got the best view of all her womanly features. Jack started to blush and his heart fluttered. Rik't knew that jack would be looking at her so she purposely bent over in front him to seduce him. Jack had never seen such a beautiful creature like her in all his life. And for a moment he was starting to like Rik't not because of her beauty but because of how she cares for him and tries to keep her aggression to a minimal towards him. Rik't liked jack because he was the first male she has ever met to be so vulnerable and misguided and feeble. It kind of saddens her that he might not ever find anyone to have that is his own species.
As soon as Rik't was done with putting on her armor and fish net she decided to free jack of his bindings. "Ooman come…I free you" she said to him. He was happy to get his bindings off because his arms were cramped and he didn't want to be carried every where Rik't wanted to go. But as soon as he started getting off the bed, Rik't unsheathed her gauntlet blades. Jack almost pissed himself when he heard the blades unsheathed. Rik't saw that he looked scared and tried her best to comfort him. "Ooman…bindings can...Only be cut…with blades" she said in a reassuring voice. Jack let her come close to him and she turned him over so that his back was facing her. Within a split second the bindings were cut. Jack felt his arms fall to they're sides. Rik't still kept him pinned because she wanted to play with him a little. Jack felt immense weight on him when he tried to get up. Then he felt two hands grab his ass. At her touch he jumped in surprise. Then he felt uncomfortable when she grabbed his ass even tighter and then moved them up his back, rubbing softly but with slight pressure. She kept moving her hands up jack's back until they reached his shoulders. She started to massage his shoulders lightly. Jack started to moan as she massaged his back, undoing all the knots that he had built up during the years he was in the marines. Rik't cooed at him and purred loudly. I didn't know that ooman's can have such fragile muscles Rik't thought. She kept massaging him until she noticed that she was hurting him. So to make up for the pain she had given him she decided to make him feel better. She flipped him over on his back so she can get a good look of jack's face. He had red hair that had a few thick bangs in the way of his eyes and he had both sides and back of his head cut to the scalp, leaving on the top of his head with hair that went down to the right side of his head, and he had blue grey eyes with blonde eye brows. His body was thin and bony and he had slightly pointed ears. His pants were black along with his shirt and combat boots. She climbed on top of him, straddling him and then put both of her hands on his chest. Rik't opened her mandibles up, to show she had a mouth with sharp teeth. To jack he thought she was going to bite him. Rik't leaned closer to jack's face until they're faces were 3 inches apart. Then suddenly she crashed her mouth against his, licking at jack's lips with her tongue, begging for an entrance. Jack opened his mouth and she played with his mouth, fighting his tongue for dominance. Rik't felt jack's teeth with her tongue and was surprised that were relatively sharp like hers. Rik't moaned in his mouth as did jack. Then she braked away from his face to gasp for air. Then she started to coo at him and purred as well. She then started to nibble at his chin. Jack laughed because her teeth were tickling his chin. Rik't got a good reaction out of him. He smiled at her showing his teeth at her. She stared at his teeth, they were sharp-edged and he had fangs like a lion but smaller versions. "Ooman...have sharp…teeth" she said hoping to get an answer from him. "My family comes from a line of barbarians or warriors. Its runs in our family" jack stated proudly. She looked at him with awe and decided that his family must be the strongest family of humans. She got off of him and stood up to put her mask on. "Ooman you…hunt with me?" she asked him in a less confident voice. "Well I guess I could hunt with you. I'm pretty hungry" jack said. She felt her heart flutter with excitement and joy.
As they walked out into the wilderness Rik't had given jack a spear to hunt with and Rik't was happy to have a companion. They hunted for many hours and had killed 3 tiger like animals and 5 little monkey looking animals. Rik't didn't know what the real creature's species was but none the less it was food, and food had to be eaten. As they brought home the kill it started to rain heavily. Rik't heard a flash of lightning and jumped. Jack wasn't scared or even flinching when the 3rd lightning bolt struck mostly because he was never scared of lightning. Rik't on the other hand was deathly afraid of lightning. Every time she heard the thunder and saw the bright lights she jumped and got a little closer to jack. "15... 15 lightning strikes" said jack. Rik't wasn't happy about it no matter if it was even one lightning strike, she was scared of it. "Ooman stop….trying to scare me" she said. "You can't really be afraid of lightning. You are the most adaptable species in the galaxy and you're afraid of lightning?" he said to her jokingly. As Rik't heard the 16th strike she started to cry. She was laying on the bed clinging to herself in fear. Jack saw this and realized that she really was scared. He crawled to her in the darkness of the hut and wrapped himself around her to comfort her. But as soon as he did that he regretted the decision immediately. She clung to him with fear and worry. She clung to him as if he was her only life line. He let her cling to him. She laid her head against his chest to hear his heart beat.
She calmed down as soon as the lightning storm had eased up on the intenseness, only to hear the pitter patter of the rain softly hitting the hut's roof. The feeling of being in a dark place while it rains and it being really cold eased jack's senses, giving him a sense of fatigue and comfort as well as nostalgia. "You know when I was a little kid I used to be afraid of the rain and the lightning" he said to her softly. "Ooman scared… of rain?" she questioned. "Yes. I used to be scared of rain, but then I decided to face my fears and stand out in the middle of a field every time it rained" he said. She looked at him with awe and amazement. Ooman's are brave. They have the same self-discipline as we do. As the rain pitter pattered against the roof of the hut they fell asleep in an intimate embrace, both dreaming about each other.
