Author's Note: WARNING! This chapter is very MATURE!!! There is explicit, detailed description of sex! You are warned!!! I'm dead serious!!!!! Those under 18, DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER!!!
(I'm not going to say that kids can't read this. Cause no matter what adults say, despite warnings, kids will read/do it regardless. I done it before as a kid myself.
But if you are a kid, and you do read this, you are on your own. If you are a kid, and get caught reading this and get in trouble, IT IS YOUR OWN FAULT!!! If you are able to read, and understand this kind of chapter, then you have the conscious know-how to know what you are allowed, and not allowed to do!!! But if you are allowed to read this stuff then there's no problem.)
YOU ARE WARNED!!!

This chapter will also be broken into parts because, frankly, the chapter would be too long. The Scroll Bar would be itty bitty.
My inspiration for this story came from the movie 300 (it doesn't take place during or after the movie).
Don't forget, I having some drawings of some of the characters on my profile (as links). All including: Tigris Daimonas.
As for a drawing per chapter, I will be doing that, but since I really want to get that Halloween chapter up by Halloween. The drawings will be on hold until I get that chapter up. Now that chapter may be Ten.

And another note: I changed the Chryo Sleeping Capsules to Kwe Dhi'ki-de ti. Still have to update this to the previous chapters though.

Chapter Seven
The Past Life - Part One

Tigris opened his eyes, looked to the ceiling then turned his neck to the small, sleeping body that laid next to him.

It was still dark, but could still see his delicate flower as clear as day. As a matter of fact, he could see better at night. At night, there were no glares to blind his light sensitive eyes, and was the reason why he always wore his helmet during the day, when not in or preparing for battle, the confinements of the helmet blocked most of the blinding light.

He rolled onto his side and stroked the top of his index finger across her soft, pudgy cheeks. Breathing in, he inhaled her savoring scent.

Even when she had left a room, he could still smell the lingering aroma. And sometimes. Like now. That very aroma could set off his sexual urges.

Anthizo stirred and moaned slightly as she awakened, then snuggled even closer to her large and warm, nineteen-year-old lover. "Tigris," Her groggy voice moaned elegantly. "It is still dark, you should be sleeping now."

"I know, my elegant queen. But I wanted to see your beauty this night."

The right side of her face laying on the bed, she opened her left eye looking up to him. "You shouldn't call give me such a title. It may upset our King."

He smirked slightly as he lowered his head to hers and the tip of his nose stroked her cheek then whispered softly into her small ear. "King Pleistoanax,

has his Queen. And I have mine."

She smiled. "Your words are sweet as nectar."

Not saying anything, Tigris slowly ran his lips across her ear lobe and breathed into her ear. Inhaling her scent again that caused him a squirm of his naked body and a sexual moan.

Smiling again. She not saying a word. Turned her head and passionately kissed his lips.

Tigris closed his eyes. His hand running down her chest and to her exposed, naked breast. He massaged one and moaned through her lips, pressing his already hardened groin against her bare leg.

He was so tall compared to her small size that his groin touched her knee.

Then his hand wondered down to her round belly. A part of him momentarily breaking away as he lovingly caressed his still developing child of eight months. Then, his hand wondered down to between her legs and slipped in.

She was already wet.

Anthizo closed her eyes and moaned as well as her kiss became even more rough and passionate from him doing that.

The scent and sensation of her being wet caused him to pull back in a low, howl-like hiss. And quickly, but carefully, rolled her onto her back and placed himself between her legs. But he did not enter just yet.

Before entering her, he nibbled on her ear lobe.

A moan escaping her again as her back arched and squirmed under him.

Her sexual desire for him was already causing pre-cum to seep.

After nibbling on her ear lobe, he kissed her chin, then sucked on her neck. After that, he ran his tongue down her chest and between her breasts. Then, picking the left one, he moved his head to her hardened nipple and suckled on her breast.

He didn't know if the other men did this, but he loved suckling the milk from her breasts. And he didn't know why he liked doing it, but there seemed to be some primal part of his brain that desired it. And during the heat of romance, it just set off his sexual urges and burned his loins.

Tigris closed his eyes and moaned with great pleasure as the warm milk poured into his mouth and down his throat. Squirming between her legs, so desperately wanting to penetrate her. But his mind was able to leash his demon instincts. He stayed out of her, warming her up until she called for him to enter her.

Her hands grasped his dread lock shaven head and held him firmly to her breast as she squirmed under him and moaned loudly. Anthizo's lower inner thigh moving and rubbing the tip of his hardened maleness, causing Tigris to momentarily break from his drinking in a gurgled growl.

His cheeks pushing shadowed lines under his red eyes and tongue lashed out from the clutches of his sharp, pearly white teeth. He looked more demon than ever, but it did not scare Anthizo.

Continuing his suckling, he began running the tip of his hard and black fingernails up and down her soft sides. Setting a fire to burn inside her as she jumped.

"Tigris." She moaned loudly. "Stop playing with me."

He stopped his suckling and mouth spread into a wide smile.

She was ready.

Carefully, not wanting to hurt her or their child, he placed himself where the tip of him entered her then slowly slid in.

They both moaned and arched their backs together of the sudden pleasuring feeling.

Tigris, instantly wrapping his arms around her. His arms completely wrapping around her back and were touching past his elbows. He held himself close to her, and placed his weight onto his arms and not her. The warmth and wetness of her encasing him as he pulled back and nearly screeched when he pushed back in. Slinging his arms out from under her and grasped handfuls of the sheets.

Eye closed, teeth gritted and bared, his arms began to shake.

Anthizo's own moans and cries of pleasure mixed with his. Her body moved with him.

He pulled back then shuddered. His arms began shaking when he slid back inside of her and made a sound almost like he was crying.

The shaking running up his arms and to his back when he pulled back again.

This time, Anthizo squeezed her female genitalia around him.

The squeeze gave him a sexual burst that caused an eery, demon screech to escape and his arms to shoot to her waist and shove himself back into her.

Anthizo gave a short scream.

"Anthizo," He moaned. His weight now shifted onto his legs and the side of his face laying on the sheets. "why did you do that?"

"Because," Her voice moaned in pleasure and sexuality as her hands caressed his lean muscular sides. "I want you to release inside me."

She squeezed again. And when she did, Tigris pulled back.

The urge causing another screech from him as he squirmed for more of the covers to grasp. And she staying right where he had left her.

His whole body began to shudder as he entered her again.

He was close, so close to imploding inside her.

Now she moved with him and had even caused him to drive further inside her as she squeezed him.

Tigris couldn't hold himself any more. Now letting out a roaring howl as his head thrashed about the sheets and shoved himself into her for one finally time.

Saliva flung from his mouth as he bared his teeth and bit into a pillow. His hands flung to Anthizo's waist keeping her where she was at.

Her arms wrapping around his thick body and clung to his back in a hug as she screamed and climaxed with him.

It was a minute later when their sweaty bodies relaxed and Tigris pulled himself out of her. But before laying down, Tigris threw the pillow he had bitten into onto the floor and had placed the second. His. Under Anthizo's head. Then he rolled onto his back while exhaling. His left arm pivoted outward and bend where his hand cupped under his head.

Anthizo finding a spot to lay her head on her lover's bent arm and traced her index finger along the edges of the stripes on his side. Then, she closed her eyes and sighed. "You are an animal my beloved Tiger."

He looked down to her and stroked her exposed cheek with his free arm. "And you are my beloved flower." Not even to tell her it was time to sleep. Almost as soon as she closed her eyes and spoke her words, she was already asleep.

Removing her hand from her cheek and placing it on his chest, he turned his neck to his right where he could look out of the large, curtain hung window. Her words lingering in his mind.

An animal is what he was afraid of. If he was wasn't the animal, then he was the demon. And both he feared. It was so many times when he needed something to bite during their love making. It was so many times when he was afraid of grasping her to harshly, or even biting her. Even when around other people, he found his senses now to be keen of his surroundings, like it was something more then what a man could do. He could almost sense someone now, knowing when someone was about to walk around a corner or able to sense their feelings -- knowing if they were lying or telling the truth, whether they were afraid or not.

He had even found himself to be protective over Anthizo. Even obsessive. It was getting to the point where he didn't like any man around her. Not even when one was walking by her. He couldn't even stand their stench on her. Just the slightest smell of man on her infuriated him. Catching himself securing an area before she stepped into it, either walking on a trail together or in the bazaar, even on the street.

Even now, he just wanted to stay awake to protect her. To guard her.

After all, someone could come through their window and slit her throat. Could stab her, Could spear her. Could render him unconscious while he slept and drag her away and so far into the forest where no one could hear her scream and mutilate her body as they raped her just before carving out their child and throwing into to the wolves then would string her up in a tree as she breathed her last few breathes.

Tigris closed his eyes and calmed his nerves by steadying his mind. These were the things that he thought daily. And it was daily that he had to fight with himself to stay calm. But it felt like everyday, he was losing his battle.

A tear rolled down his cheek as he thought of losing his battle and turned his body in a murmured cry. Shifting his body where he faced Anthizo.

He had to sleep though.

So, running his hand through her long and thick, black hair, he hugged his body closer to hers and placed his face into her hair where that would be the only thing he could smell for the remainder of the night. And then, Tigris closed his weary eyes.

Languages --
Just some stuff you might like to know.

There are two versions of Greek language (from what I could research): Modern and Ancient. The translation of Tigris Daimonas (as well as other future names) is modern Greek. But the, Koine, language dates back to 6th Century A.D.
Thanks go out to my wonderful, living dictionary, Golden Wind. Whom of which can be found here, on this site. It was she who provided me with the Koine info.

The Yautja language are words that I derived from full words and torn apart two separate words then placed two together as one. Below is the translation of all the words in the yautja dictionary that is found in this story. About each chapter there are new words added:

Aseigan: Servant
Bakuub: Straight Spear
R'jet: Animal
S'pke: Type of Fruit Stew
Mesh'in'ga: The Battle Dream Time
Thwei'Dtou-di: Blood Knife
Thwei'Kantra: Blood Prayer
Thwei'Nihkou'te: Blood Tusk
Kwei'Thwei: Crazy Blood
Kainde'Dt: Hard Tree
Pyode'Ki its-pa: Soft Spear
Setg'-in: Quick and Deadly
Thwei Leitjin-de: Blood God
Zaz'au'ke: Centered Rock
Ooman: Human
Kainde Amedha: Hard Meat (Alien/Xenomorph)
Pyode Kalei: Soft Maker
Nok: Measurement (About a foot)
Arbitrator: Yautja Police
Gkinmara: Video/Camera
C'jet: Damn/Shit (Curse word)
Kwe Dhi'ki-de ti: Rest Coma Pod
Dt'pke: Tree Stew
Ka'rik'ga'na'in: The Dream-Time Summoning
Nan-Dtai'k-de Than-Gaun: The Fight of Midnight
Kainde Hult'ah: Hard Guard