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"Long and thick. Long and thick. . ."

Nova mumbled to herself, tearing through the contents of Ti'kon's closet, searching for an object that could help with her. . .predicament.

Ti'kon and her father had only just left their quarters in full-body armor to do. . . .something. Oh yes, Ti'kon had to train Young Bloods today, and Guan was off to train himself. The male had said something about muscle mass, and protein before he left. For someone that wanted to claim her as his daughter, Guan had said little of anything to her. All this time Nova thought that she had been the one avoiding him, but apparently it was mutual, because all Guan had done the other night at dinner, was stare at her when he thought she wasn't looking, like he had no clue what to do with her. She would have to deal with her shy father later but, for now she was busy.

This was her first day in her new house, and it was a house. Nova had been expecting Ti'kon's quarters to be small, like human quarters on a cruise ship, or hotel room. Instead she found herself owning an entire floor of a story building, and she had a sneaky feeling that this lavish living situation was not the norm for a Yautja.

Nova had mated herself a sugar daddy, only she hadn't know that until last night. Which was when Ti'kon had given her a very hasty tour of their home before practically dragging her to the bedroom, which is where she still was.

Ti'kon had left her this morning with the understanding that Nova would be 'studying' while he was gone. Which just wasn't going to happen. For starters, the book he gave her made no sense. It was written in what looked like hieroglyphics, but Nova had smiled and nodded when he gave it to her anyway. Preoccupied with her own thoughts about last night, she had simply thrown the book into their giant sized bed, and that's where it still was. The tome was surrounded by thick furs of exotic creatures that Nova had no idea existed, but found quite plushy. . .Once the fur had been torn from its fanged or taloned owner that is.

Nova actually loved Ti'kon's, well, their bed.

It was simple yet lavish.

It was basically just a huge hole in the floor. A bowl that was embedded into the metal, to make a pit filled with furs, and furred pillows. Like a nest . . . . a love nest, if Nova had her way and she could find what she was looking for. Because of its curved sides, the nest also took some work to get out of, especially because she was not Yautja sized, but Nova still loved the warm bed.

Abandoning her search of Ti'kon's closet, Nova quickly shoved everything back in. The bedroom clearly didn't have what she was looking for. Instead she made for the bathroom to check it's cupboards.

"Long and thick. Long and thick. . ."

The bathroom was also, like everything Yautja, huge. With a bathtub exactly like the one back on the other spaceship, only bigger. As Nova walked passed she quickly dipped her toe into the green water, making the flat surface ripple, before continuing to the shelving units in the wall, filled with towels and other such items for cleanliness.

Speaking of cleanliness.

Nova aimed a glare at the device housed in the corner of the room. The toilet. Well, the Yautja version of one. Nova had encountered the contraption before while she was in the medical room, because she had started eating again, and had awkwardly used it a couple of times. Like everything else in this house it was, surprise, huge. Far too wide for her human ass, and far too high. To sit on it properly required a balancing act on ones toes, while you clutched desperately at the sides and hoped you didn't slip and fall in.

Which is why Nova didn't sit on it properly.

Instead she would straddle the device, facing the wall, so she could lean forward and hold the pipes joining it to the wall, which required much less effort on her part. It had taken her some thinking to come up with the position, but necessity had forced her to think fast at the time.

Trying her best to ignore the silently taunting device, Nova searched the bathroom. Looking for what, she had no idea of yet. Only that she had to find it before the males came back. She didn't want to explain to them why she needed it. Ti'kon she would eventually explain it to, but first she had to find it. As enjoyable as last night was, she needed more.

Smiling softly to herself, Nova couldn't help recalling just how wonderful last night was.

Ti'kon hauled a giggling Nova into his room, dropping her into the bed. Watching her with glowing eyes, as the shape forced her to roll into the middle.

"The medic said you need rest," he said, taking off his gold armor, piece by piece, "and rest is what you will have."

Nova pouted at the big male as he came to lay next to her wearing only a loin cloth. Ignoring his earlier words, Nova pounced on him. Rubbing the muscles on his chest, as she lay on top of him.

"I can rest fine after I orgasm a couple of times," she purred to him, watching his eyes flash, as his chest started to rumble.

Leaning forward she trailed wet kisses all over his chest, nipping at the thick skin. She could feel him hardening against her leg, and her body heeded his call. Her sex heating in kind.

A thump from the next room made her freeze.

"What was that?" She asked, bolting upright.

"It is just your father in the next room," Ti'kon answered, pulling her back down to his chest.

"Say what?"

Nova resisted him, straightening her spine more.

"Your father needed a place to stay, so I offered. Why do you look upset?"

"Big guy, I can't do the naughty with my dad in the next room, it's just wrong."

She crawled off his chest.

"You have only just met the male," Ti'kon huffed, pulling her back on top of him.

"That's not the point," she snapped, "it's the principle of it. It's just not done. What if he hears us? How thick are the walls?"

"They are thick enough, and if he heard anything I'm sure he would not mention it. The male is too shy for that."

It was Nova's turn to huff . "That's right he is shy. So shy, that if he heard anything it would be awkward for him."

"If anyone is awkward right now mate, it is you," Ti'kon pulled her head until it rested against his chest, his heartbeat thrumming in her ear, "but I will respect your wishes in this. It is for the best any way. You need rest."

Nova relaxed against him slowly, as occasional thumps were heard from the next room. Ti'kon was very warm. He wasn't the softest of sleeping material, but he made up for it with his heat and smell. She breathed him in, rubbing her recovering nose against him, and was surprised when he started to stroke her hair in kind.

'This is nice,' she thought, 'not sex, but it's still nice'

"You were worried about me, weren't you?" She asked softly against his skin, "when I overheard what he'd said."

His hand fisted in her hair, talons scraping against her scalp.

"Yes."

"I'm sorry I told you to go away. I know that hurt you. . . .but I needed to think."

His hand resumed it's stroking.

"Do not apologize for doing what felt right to you, Little Knife. Yes it bothered me, but I understood. You needed time to think about all you had learned, and everything that you now know you are. Your history had been written, and your life planned without you knowing it. It would be a blow to any warrior's soul."

Nova moved until she could see his yellow eyes staring down at her.

"Ti'kon, I knew you were a sexy beast, but now I know you're a wise one as well."

Ti'kon's chest shook beneath her as he started to chuckle, jolting her up and down with his huffs.

"But seriously," she continued once he composed himself. "It was hard for me. My childhood wasn't perfect, but I was happy with it. They were the memories that I clung to when I was in that hell, as they took me apart piece by piece. . . .dying. Just knowing that somewhere out there I was being missed, and to know that my parents knew all along what was going to happen to me. . .it was hard."

Ti'kon's hand was stroking up and down her back, like he was trying to sooth her. Nova didn't mind. After Thwei'duh's punch, talking about this actually didn't hurt like it used to. Her eyes were clear as she locked them with his, and her voice didn't waver.

"You thought they were your sires," Ti'kon spoke lowly, "you were betrayed, when you found out they were Bad-bloods."

Nova smiled at how easily he condensed what she had said into Yautja talk.

"Yeah, Bad-bloods," she agreed, "but that's all in the past now. You see, I now have this really well endowed mate," she kissed his chest softly, "And all these crazy ass family members keep popping up around me. And I have to say. ..life is starting to look really good, right about now."

A deep purr burst from Ti'kon's chest, and Nova suddenly found herself being hauled up his body, until she was at eye level.

"How well endowed?" He rumbled.

Nova smiled slyly, deciding to use Yautja terms herself.

"He could make Paya drool."

Ti'kon's eyes glowed like beacons, as his mandibles twitched.

"He sounds very impressive."

"Oh, he is. I'm a very lucky girl."

When Nova leaned forward, he knew what she wanted, and opened his mandibles for her. Nova didn't hesitate to kiss his inner mouth. Less hesitant than the last time they kissed, his forked tongue came out quickly to meet her own. Nova hummed her pleasure to him as she took in his unique taste that was impossible to describe. She only knew that he tasted like he smelled.

Wonderful, and decidedly male with a slight tang.

His tongue pushed its way into her mouth, forked tip flicking against the roof, making her shiver against him.

Nova tore her mouth from his, without releasing his long tongue. She sucked on it, flicking her tongue against the tip before freeing him. Only to attack one of his mandibles. Sucking on a sharp tusk, before moving on to the next one.

She brought her mouth to his again, and he received her eagerly.

This time she pushed past his sharp teeth, to delicately tease the folds of flesh she found there. He shuddered beneath her, his arms wrapping tightly around her, as his tongue came out to fight with her own.

Soft scrapes against her cheeks, alerted Nova to the fact that his mandibles were closing around her face. Nova didn't panic as his tusks latched onto her, they weren't piercing her flesh, he was merely holding her to him. She brought her hands up to where they were joined, running her fingers along his jaw until they lightly brushed against the beginning's of his hair.

Ti'kon released her face with a hiss, and she could feel his hardening member pulse against her leg.

She stared to trail wet kisses down his chest, heading to where he needed her most. Pausing to tongue the muscled groves in his stomach on her way down. He was purring constantly now.

"Your father?" He huffed.

"Can get screwed," Nova hissed back, "we just have to be quiet about it."

Nova undid his loincloth, watching with greedy eyes as he sprang free, fully engorged.

"Easier said than done mate, if you intend to take me tonight."

She took him into her hands, running them up and down his considerable length. Smoothing over the alien groves that lined the top and bottom of his shaft. Knowing that when the time came, those bumps were going to feel fucking fantastic inside of her.

"We're not joining the pipes tonight, Big guy. There is no way I could be quiet with this in me," she tapped the tip of him, where he was already leaking, "so we're gonna do the next best thing."

"Another mating practice of yours?" Ti'kon asked, his eyes never leaving her as she threw off her dress, and started to fumble with her bindings.

"I guess so," Nova panted, struggling with the bandages.

Ti'kon helped her by gripping the material and pulling. It came apart easily over his talons. the material and freeing her. Totally naked now, Ti'kon's mandibles flared as he took in a huge breath beneath her, his purr intensifying.

"Gods, you smell good, female," he huffed, turning Nova on more with his reverent words.

She had already been wet for him, now she was even more so.

Not wasting any time Nova leaned forward onto his larger body. Laying on top of him, thrilling as their bare skin touched. She tried to smother her moan as she came flush against him. Positioning her sex so his was between her legs.

Trapped between her thighs.

She pushed down until she could feel the bumps lining his shaft pulse against her opening, and quickly snapped her hips forward.

Ti'kon arched beneath her, as her eyes rolled back.

Both barely keeping their promise to be quiet, as half choked noises escaped them.

"Female," he hissed, his hands coming up to grip her ass, "we might as well be mating. This. . . .this is just torture."

Their sexes were touching, but he was not entering her.

"You'll learn to love it, trust me." She panted, flicking her hips again.

Making sure she rubbed along his entire length. Her juices were coating him, helping her glide easily.

She started to move against him, rocking her hips at a slow pace, his talons gripping her tightly as she frotted against him.

Opening her legs more she made sure her little nub of flesh touched him, hitting against all his wonderful ridges. Her nipples scraping against his thick hide with every movement.

Nova quickly lost control.

Picking up her pace until she ground against him without mercy. She filled their room with the noises of sex. Flesh hitting flesh.

She panted as she felt her legs start to go numb, and her sex clenched. Pleading with her to fill it, but she couldn't. It was too soon, and she was far too tight to fit that giant cock of his in just yet.

But this was the next best thing.

She felt herself clench again, and knew that being quiet was fast flying out the window, as she drenched Ti'kon's member with her fluids. Half coherent sounds leaving her mouth before she could cut them off completely.

Hips snapping violently against him now. She leaned forward and bit him hard, as she felt her body start to convulse. Muffling her screams against him, she came almost painfully.

Clenching around nothing, but having what she wanted so close.

Nova suddenly found herself on her back, Ti'kon pushing her into the bed furs, as she continued to muffle her cries against him. He moved with her now. Rubbing himself along her opening in hard thrusts, still not entering.

Teasing her as she teased him.

Nova bit him again, arching beneath him. Pinned underneath his heavy weight, she went wild. Both of them were moving against each other. She was crying out, as he hit her nub with every fierce thrust.

Rocking her into the bed.

Her whole body shook. Loving having a powerful male above her.

Her male.

She came again, clutching at his sides. Her scream barely disguised against him.

Panting Nova slowly came down from her high. Her brain was blissfully foggy, as her pulse pounded in her ears. She sought out Ti'kon's eyes wanting to share her enjoyment. Only to find the male frozen above her, his eyes shut tight, and his mandibles clenched together.

He hadn't come.

The wetness on the furs was all her own.

And Nova was having none of that.

She waited for his eyes to finally open, and look down at her. Bathing her in a golden glow. She smiled wickedly at him, and slowly, deliberately, reached for the black tresses that fell over his shoulders.

She watched as his eye twitched, and his body hardened, like he was bracing himself for her touch.

He kept his eyes open and locked with hers, as she wrapped her hands around two strands and pulled them forward.

She could see his tusks grinding together as she started to message the lengths. Up and down. His eyes fluttered, and she knew he was fighting off his release.

That just wouldn't do.

Eyes still locked with his, she brought one black strand slowly to her mouth, so he could see his impending doom. . .and sucked the appendage in. Swirling her tongue around the tip, biting it gently.

His body slammed down on hers, robbing her of breath, as she watched his eyes roll back. A half garbled noise leaving his throat. She felt him come on her thighs. Burning hot, and soaking the furs beneath them with the sheer amount he produced.

Nova smiled triumphantly as the huge male collapsed on top of her. Panting in her ear. She stroked up and down his shoulders as he collected himself. Content as could be to have his impressive weight practically smothering her.

Eventually he cautiously lifted his head. His expression searching, as he stared into her eyes. All Nova could do was smile like an idiot back at him.

"You are not displeased that I could not restrain myself?" He asked her, voice hoarse from trapping so much sound in his throat.

How could he even think she was displeased with him after that? Nova sensed a cultural barrier somewhere here.

"Hell no," Nova reached for him, lightly touching his jaw and mandibles. "I wanted to make you come. Hardy fair to leave you hanging, when I was having all the fun."

Ti'kon looked relived.

"But. . . .my seed-"

Nova cut him off before he could continue. Sensing that there may be some sort of faux pas on wasting sperm here. Which made sense with the way males had the shorter stick in this society. Masturbation was probably considered selfish, and a waste to them.

Can't make babies, if you don't get it inside the female.

"I'm sure you can make more of it, Big guy. You certainly have big enough equipment for it."

His reaction was instant, his eyes softening, as a unrestrained purr burst from him. He leaned forward, rubbing his face in her hair. His own locks falling to curtain around them.

"Your father," he spoke, weaving his mandibles into her hair, "will have his own quarters by the end of the week."

Nova came back to herself slowly from the wonderful memory. Only to find herself on the bathroom floor, gripping a huge towel, stroking it like it was a kitten, and not a fluffy towel. Shaking her head at herself, she dropped the material. She was on a mission here. No time for daydreaming. No matter how nice it might be.

She shoved the towel and all the other items she had pulled out back into the cupboards. What she was looking for wasn't in this room either. Standing, she trekked her way out of the bathroom and made for the trophy room. Which she hadn't actually been in yet, but had it pointed out to her last night, when Ti'kon explained that all his great hunts were stored in there.

Stepping into the room, Nova was forced to do a double take.

"Holy fuck!"

The room was decked out in bones, claws, skulls, and skins.

Strung across the roof on a line, hanging low, were several teeth and claws. Like a magnet Nova went to them examining the sharp points, some curved, and some not. The larger ones in the collection made her wonder what huge beasts they once belonged to.

Had Ti'kon really killed this many. . .things?

Done with the claws, Nova wandered over to the wall, where various pelts were stretched, perfectly preserved. There were pelts made of scales and fur, and some were even feathered. One displayed a plume of vibrant yellow and red that probably belonged to a monstrous bird that lived in some far away galaxy.

Then came the skulls, rows upon rows of skulls. All gleaming white. Looking polished. There were so many that Nova couldn't take them all in at once. She stepped back, and looked to the ceiling where the bigger skulls were hanging. Making her eyes pop as she recognized some as dinosaurs. A triceratops skull being one of them. Ti'kon was not that old. So there must be some planet out there that still had the giant lizards roaming it. Then came the Kandy-something skulls, that Thwei'duh had talked about. Several rows of them.

Nova had to admit that seeing all the kills Ti'kon made of those terrible creatures. . . . was very impressive. The less there were of them in the universe, the better it was in her thinking. And then below them were. . .human skulls. Some with the spinal cord still attached.

Nova's breath caught for a second, until she realized how stupid she was being. Ti'kon had never once made an attempt to kill her. He treated her like a princess. Those skulls were probably from people who deserved it, all. . . . Nava counted them, forty six of them. Yes, they were all bad people. Besides it wasn't like humans never took the skulls of their own kind. Hell, there were still tribes and religions back on Earth that required anther's skull for various things. Humans even perfected the art of shrinking their own kinds heads. Vlad the Impaler used severed heads to intimidate his opponents. African tribes use the skulls of rivaling tribes to decorate their borders as a warning. And if her hunch about Ti'kon's culture was correct. . . .she would also find Yautja skulls in this collection. And sure enough she found them, three sitting side by side.

These had obviously come from bad Yautja, or Bad-bloods as Ti'kon would call them. The Big guy didn't discriminate when it came to hunting, and that pleased Nova to no end. At least he was fair.

Dismissing the skulls, Nova continued on into the massive room. Slowly the displays of skulls started to turn into full skeletons. Set on pedestals, and all in what appeared to be attack positions. Now she was getting to the Big guns. These skeletons were, well. . .big. Of Woolly-mammoth sized proportions. One of the skeletons even appeared to be a mammoth, only with four tusks instead of one.

She was in the land of the lost now.

"Oh my God, he killed a T-Rex," Nova breathed, pausing beside the giant lizards bones.

It felt like she was visiting a museum, only these animals sure as hell didn't die from natural causes. Something strange caught her eyes towards the end of the room, and the already mind-boggled Nova went to investigate. It appeared to be a glass...

"Holy shit, he killed the Kraken as well."

Perfectly preserved in a enormous tank floated a squid/octopus creature...with teeth. It was so life like, even with a huge hole in it's head, that Nova half expected it to blink it's washing machine sized googly eyes, bust out of the glass, flop around for a while, and then proceed to devour her...using its tentacles. What the hell was it preserved in?

'So, Ti'kon can fish too.'

Nova edged around the tank to continue her self tour, to find more skeletons. These were the Hard Meat things again, only they were a lot bigger than the ones she had seen before. These were as big as elephants, and in the middle of them all was a huge skull of that looked like it had been dipped in gold to preserve it. It was a Hard Meat skull only bigger, fanning out and ending in pointed tips. Perhaps this was just a larger breed of the creature.

Shaking her head, Nova realized that nothing in here could help her with her problem. Even if it all was really cool. She continued to the end of the room, where it branched off into another. Nova went in, following a small hallway. She come to a room that Ti'kon hadn't pointed out before. It looked like an armory. With various weaponry and different suits of armor, all in differing shades of metal. One suit of armor looked to be far too small for her Big guy. It was a copper colored contraption, and Nova wondered if this had been his first suit of armor. Had he decided to keep it for nostalgic value? Nova also recognized some weapons as ones that Thwei'duh had shown her previously.

She probably wouldn't find what she wanted here either.

Sighing, Nova was about to give up her search when she noticed a box full of metal odds and ends in the corner. On impulse she upended it, and found exactly what she had been looking for.

Picking the long metal object up she examined it. It looked like a metal coffee Thermos. Complete with a rounded top. Nova picked it up, and tried to open it. The lid wouldn't budge. So instead she shook it, holding it to her ear. She could hear nothing inside. Excited now, she quickly measured it with her hands. Yes, it was about the right length. She circled it with her fingers. Yes, it was the right width.

'Perfect!'

Taking it out of the armory, she headed back to the bathroom to clean it. She now had the perfect substitute for a Yautja penis to practice with.