Here's a glimpse into Xian's perspective. I hope you enjoy it. I spent the entire night listening to Journey and the Hu and couldn't get it out of my head. So here we are! As always review and comment!

Any Way You Want it by Journey

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She loves to laugh.

She loves to sing.

I was alone, I never knew what this feeling was. This burning ache in my chest, where I knew my hearts beat but this bursting feeling filled me so with so much emotion. I could never conceive such a emotion before I met this beautiful creature, I had known what love was.

I loved my mother, as was obligatory.

I cared for my sister, as was obligatory.

I cared for my son who I had fought hard to conceive with his mother, as was obligatory.

All of this was an obligation.

But this….perhaps this was a creation of a new emotion, this was not a obligation this was something I would strive to achieve without the pressures of the Code. Laying there beneath me with hair spread like a fiery halo, a soft treasure that was tormented for my sake.

My treasure.

So beautiful.

Soft, flat faced without claws and without the proper facial proportions, weak fingers touching my face with the expression of pure trust. It made my hearts ache and my gut wrench as I knew what pain she would endure for my sake once more, always for my sake and I loathed it. My beautiful, rare flower was not content with just my company she wanted my prodigy as well to carry my offspring. For all I feared that her fragile body would break at the slightest breeze or tumble during sex. But the sex was glorious, more so than ever experienced before not because of the domination but because of the trust she put in me not to harm her.

My star flower.

She said any way you want it.

"What are you looking at?"

He seemed to blink back into focus as I stroked his face, playing with his mandibles and his emerald eyes were mysterious deep orbs. What was he thinking? Sometimes I wondered what was going on in his head, behind those eyes as I smiled and he turned his face, tongue teasing my fingers before looking at me.

"You."

I blushed at the intensity of his voice and I bit my lip, sucking my lip as I stared up at him. Me. He always said that and it always made me blush, always as I pulled my hand back and placed them above my head. His hand stroked my face, my throat before resting over my breasts feeling my heart and I shivered as his claws left slight knicks on my pale skin.

"You're always looking at me…"

"Nothing else is worthy of my notice."

I couldn't help but giggle as he smirked at me, shifting so my legs were resting over the crooks of his arms and he nudged his fat, heavy cock head against my lips.

"My flower," He purred and the rumbling sound was like a wave as it rolled through me and he began to push inside me, the stretch making me gasp. My hips lifted and my back arched to take all of his length, his girth and I whined as he sank balls deep into me. Leaning down to nip my nipple he kept his gaze fixed on me as he began to roll his hips it was enough to make me cry out his name.

He was speaking in his native growl and he braced a hand near my head as he pounded, the other twining into my hair making me whimper as I turned up my face to his.

"Xian—"

"It feels good, no? My tight, wet little flower wants more?" He smirked as he licked up my throat to my ear whispering now. "No one will ever see you like this but me."

My eyes got wide and he sat back up on his haunches, his hands on my thighs pull me into him and he grinned smoothing his hand over my stomach.

"No one will fill you but me."

That made me cum as I cried out for him, for more as he used the lubrication to speed up though not enough to hurt me but enough to make my mind hazy and sluggish with pleasure. My body was all his to torment as I writhed, my hips bucking and I felt the sweat trickle down between my breasts. Holding my hips still he leaned over me and his long tongue lapped up the bead of sweat between my breasts, smirking at me now.

"Delicious." He continued speaking as he jerked his hips into me making me squeak. "Beautiful…my little star flower…"

I reached up, sliding my hand up his hard stomach to his chest, feeling every muscle and every scar on his torso until he caught my hand, putting it on our connection.

"Do you feel it? How I fill you?" I nodded and my fingers became slick with my own sweetness and he chuckled as he suddenly reached down, pulling me up so I was in his arms. Clinging to him I gasped at how he got even deeper into me and I tilted my head exposing my throat to him in submission and he cradled my head in his huge hand.

Kissing a yautja is difficult, you have to mind the sharp teeth and tusks but it was doable if you practiced enough. It was strange at first to him and I had to teach him what kissing was, he was a quick learner and now he was melting my mind with his sloppy kisses.

"Xian, you're melting me," I moaned as he smacked my ass, my body tightening up and he chuckled his voice a rumble in my ear as I bounced up and down, up and down. I was going to break again and he knew it he knew it so well that he actually sped up with the friction against my clit driving me wild.

"Let me fill you with fire then,"

I screamed as I held him for dear life, he held me like he was afraid to let me go and I whimpered as he rocked me back and forth. "I have you, little one, I have you…"

I chuckled breathlessly and I peeked up at him to see him looking down at me and I kissed his pectoral muscle as I whispered. "You're the best…"

"I know I am…."