AN: *peers behind corner* Hey... I'm back. PLEEESE don't kill me! I could make excuses, but I won't... I'm sorry, I feel so bad... Here's the next chapter, hope you like it, BEWARE of the, um, sorta lemony scene coming up, it's not a full blown lemon, but, involves sex... and I wrote it myself, with the approval of Khalthar! *blushes* anywho, go ahead, read on!
THANKYOU for being so patient :)
Chapter 29
Over The Moon
(Sabra POV)
I come to, feeling slightly like crap… Actually… a lot like crap. My head's pounding, and I groan, "Damn, who gave me this knot on my head?"
It's then, that I realize something…
Kemp's lying right on top of me!
My heart starts pounding. I realize that I don't really remember much of what happened. I know we went a little crazy, dancing and singing and shit…
Oh my gawd… did we-?!
But wait… I've got a knot on my head, and so does he. I move gently as I pull him into my lap, sitting up as I look down at him. I barely notice that my top's undone-Wait, my top's undone!
I think back. Ok, yeah, I was dancing… and I remember him dancing too, very sexy, when that LMFAO song came on. Then, Dev came on and I started doing my strip-tease routine…
And nothing beyond that. Great. I sighed, jerking when I realized that there's no way that he could have used protection if we DID do what I THINK we did.
Oh well, I'm 32, I guess it's about time I start having kids…
...
HOLY SHIT I'M NOT READY FOR THIS!
With a groan, I put a hand to my head.
"Oooh… my head damnit!"
At this moment, he stirs and I hear him moan, "Sabra…"
Looking him over, I bite back a grin.
He needs another cold shower…
If I wasn't so hungover and scared shitless, this would actually be a dream come true… But then again…
I lean down and kiss him. My heart starts jumping like crazy when I feel his lips move against mine and I know that I'm ready for round two, if there was a round one. I REALLY wish I could remember what happened right now!
The pounding in my head is subsiding, and all I can think is, "I want foreplay!"
At this moment, his eyes crack open.
"Hey Sabra… You… uh… might want to tighten up that top you're wearing… I can see the twins."
"Do you like them?"
"Hell yes… what man wouldn't?" He says with a grin. I giggle as I lean down and kiss him. He kisses me back and I hear his breathing pick up.
"Mmmm!" I moan, but then, he breaks away, his eyes widening.
Shit, he was sleeping… And now he's awake. Damnit!
"You are a serious cockblock, you know that?!" I growl. "And yet you're a fucking turn on, too!"
"Sabra… did we-"
"I don't know." I respond simply. I look at his expression. He swallows, and I can smell nervous fear on him. Suddenly, my stomach twists.
What if he doesn't want me?
Oh gawd, that would just suck ass.
But then, as he sits up, blinking blearily and rubbing his head, he speaks.
"I'm sorry, Sabra. I mean, I… I-"
"Never wanted an interspecies romance?" I ask with bitterness tingeing my words, even though that's not actually fair.
"No! Well, I had never thought of it… But, no! I really, really like you. I mean, I haven't known you very long, and if you want the truth, yes, you absolutely turn me on. You've turned me on since the moment I first laid eyes on you! But… I just don't know if this is the right time for us to… ah… to… you know…"
"Make babies?"
"Yes. Thank you."
"You're welcome." I reply.
Relief, sadness, and lust are all eating at me. His boner hasn't quite left, and I'm feeling hungry for a peek.
"Hey, Kemp?"
"Yeah?"
"Can I see it?"
…
"See what?" He asks, looking nervous.
I give him a patient look as I crawl over to him. Gently, I place my hands over his belt and start undoing it.
His sharp intake of breath is music to my ears as I peel down the zipper, examining the bulge beneath his boxers… wait, no, those aren't boxers.
I give him a teasing smile.
"Baby, you wear briefs?"
He just gives me a look that says, "Don't go there."
Without looking away, I reach and gently run my finger up and then down the cloth-covered shaft, which is getting harder, and hotter and starting to move up towards the band of his Hanes.
"I must be crazy…" He groans, as I then peel back his underwear.
Damn…
I don't think I've ever seen anything so FUCKING CUTE! No, I don't mean that it's small, which it's not, by the way.
It's gotta be at least 7 and a half inches long, and damn, but it's thick… definitely thicker than three of my fingers…
I say that it's cute 'cause of the way it was starting to peek from under the band of his underwear, like it was coming out to say "Hi! Do you want to play with me today?"…
Oh my god… I have an urge to give it a kiss!
As I start down, something makes me pause. I've never done this to anyone, although I've fantasized about it…
Fantasy has nothing on this sweet reality that's entered into my life.
"Damnit, say something!" He suddenly blurts, squirming as he watches my every move with those gorgeous brown eyes of his…
I ignore his plea, bending down, I kiss the tip of his shaft. He gasps at the contact, and I stick out my tongue to lick up and then down.
Oh my god it's so soft! I shift my position to my hands and knees, as my tongue glides over him before I engulf the tip of it into my mouth, careful not to hit him with my teeth as I pucker out my lips, feeling the velvety skin of his shaft as I slide it inwards.
I can't really see him, but man, oh man, I hear him as he breathes.
"Holy shit, Sabra…"
I can't say anything, not with the mouthful I've got, so I just start bobbing my head, being careful not to graze him with my teeth, sliding my tongue back and forth as I suck as hard as I can.
"Sa-Sabra," He rasps, and I suck even harder, this time balancing my weight on my knees so I can play with his balls, stroking them softly. Yes, he's got hair, but you know something?
It's so soft and curly… I just wanna keep stroking it… Oh my gawd, he has no idea what he's doing to me!
I go deeper, ignoring the urge to gag as I take him further in, deep throating my sweetie's shaft, till my lips are brushing his lower abdomen and balls.
He reaches forward and interlaces his hands in my hair, not pulling, but clenching tightly, his breath now raspy, as though he's in the middle of a marathon.
My lips are getting tired but… I want him to cum so badly!
And I want him to do it in my mouth.
I want to know what it tastes like.
Suddenly, his muscles lock and he gasps, the rock-hard cock throbbing as he cums. I can feel it spurting, trickling down my throat and caressing my taste buds.
It has a salty, bitter taste, but it's not unpleasant… Quite the opposite, in fact. It has a strong taste, like blood, or an alcoholic drink. I slowly withdraw, making a popping sound with my lips as I suck off the last drop from him.
"Sabra…" He gasps and I grin. I'm so wet; I can feel liquid squishing between my thighs!
"Yeah, Kemp?"
"That was amazing!"
"Yes, you sure were." I giggle, crawling to kiss his mouth.
He responds, kissing back and I'm just about to grind against his dick, which is still pretty hard, when we're interrupted by a loud alarm.
"CRAP!" I snarl.
Oh my aching pussy!
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(Psycho POV)
I was overtaken by an extreme need for slumber, during my training, so great that I didn't bother going to find a place to bed down; I had simply curled on the floor to sleep.
When I woke, alarms were blaring and I stumbled to my feet like one who was drunk.
Holy Paya, what in Cetanu's name happened?
I stumble out the hallway and run as fast as I can manage towards the pilot's chair.
As I run, I trip, get up and run again, however, I'm taken by surprise.
I inhale, exhale, and then inhale again.
Am I pauk-de hulij-bpe? Or am I really smelling mating musk?
Holy Paya… I missed something, I am sure of it.
But knowing my brothers, I am not going to go looking for them.
I'm going to the pilot's chair to find what the pauk is going on.
Where is Kanani?
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(Spiky POV)
Her tiny body curled next to mine, I slowly come to a higher state of awareness, the grogginess leaving my mind as she breathes deeply and evenly onto my skin.
What the pauk-de Cetanu just happened?
I remember everything perfectly… And regret none of it.
But why had I been so… energetic…
The realization of what happened comes to me like a jolt and I shake my head.
At this point, I feel a mild concern for Kemp, who was left alone with Sabra and Kanani.
Paya, I hope he's still intact... I have no idea what that hulij-bpe amedha would do to their kind...
Rosy stirs in her sleep and I hold her tightly, keeping her warm as I purr. She moans softly, before turning, her head craning upwards to look at me.
"Damn." She finally slurrs, snuggling into me. "I had no idea you would be so freakin' AMAZING. Yer a fucking sex god…"
I only shake my head, nonplussed when she suddenly bolts upright, "Holy shit, what have I done?!"
I take my time in answering her, as she trembles, suddenly clutching her head, "Ooh… what happened? Where are the remains of my clothes? And Spiky… Why is your dick still hard?"
I reach out and grasp her mask, putting it in her hands as I grunt, "I will explain."
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(Rosy POV)
Spiky doesn't look fazed at all, although… Holy shit, he's got a package… It's as big as Malachi's… maybe a little big- HOLY SHIT! I WAS RIDING THAT HORSE A FEW HOURS AGO?!
I know I tend to lose my mind when I'm on my period… but I never thought I'd stoop to this level of stupidity. Cause now, I feel slightly achy, with a major side of horny and a serious headache that's reminiscent of a hangover… only not as yucky.
I could learn to like this kind of hangover…
Spiky starts talking, explaining about how he had gone to the kitchen, found his… crazy meat opened up and shit. And then… he started going nuts.
"I did not realize it at the time, but, I think someone must have tried to… to boil the meat. I found my kitchen a mess, with the meat defroster in need of repairs."
"I see… so we were all drugged?"
He pauses before giving a nod. I swallow hard.
"Spiky, I'm sorry."
He looks surprised, his eyes widening as he tilts his head to the side.
Damn… Why the hell do I find that cute?
"Why?" He rumbles.
"Cause… I mean… I-" Fuck it!-"I love you!"
…
I feel like a moron.
But Spiky only reaches forward, gently twisting his claws into my hair as he purrs.
My stomach bubbles slightly as he replies, "And I you."
He continues, "Rosy, if you will accept me, I promise to be your mate. Your pup, Kanani, I will treat as my own, and I will see to it that your family will be treated with the respect they deserve."
You know, I've never been one to NOT have a bunch of emotions jumping around in me… but for once, I feel only happiness. A big swell of happiness rises in my heart, making me smile so big, my cheeks hurt. A squeal breaks through my throat as I lunge forward and attempt to wrap my arms around his enormous neck, completely forgetting that the both of us are still naked. And… out in the open.
"PAUK!"
The roar is both high-pitched and completely horrified.
I scream faintly, as Spiky covers me with his body, while growling menacingly at Spiky Junior, aka Psycho.
The younger predator backpedals, falls over and basically heads for the hills. Spiky's growling quiets down as I bury my face in his chest.
"Gawd, will these awkward moments never end?"
At this moment, we both hear it. Alarms are ringing out. I guess that MIGHT have something to do with Psycho's intrusion.
Kanani's right, he IS a perv..
Spiky grumbles as he gently lays me down before collecting his gear and getting dressed. I look ruefully at the remains of what I HAD been wearing.
"Spikster… Will there be a women's clothing store where we're headed?"
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(Kanani POV)
I wake up, still feeling crappy, cause now, not only do I STILL have to face my same problems, but now I have to apologize to Kemp and Sabra for hitting them… although technically, I think they might actually OWE me for that…
Good LORD why are there MORE freaking alarms blaring?!
I stumble to my feet and manage somehow to amble down the hall and find my way to the Star Window room. Sabra and Kemp are there, trying to get straightened up.
It smells like sex in here… great.
"I'm sorry." I tell them bluntly before they can even say anything. Sabra looks at me cross-eyed. It's creepy.
"You're sorry?"
"YOU were trying to strip-tease and you were also trying to give Kemp a lap dance, but I knocked you out to keep that from happening."
Before she can get angry, I add hastily, "Look, I was… um… high, and besides, don't you want to remember your first time?"
Kemp blows out his breath.
"I think we should just forget what happened. It would be for the best."
Sabra looks at him, her eyes sad.
He adds hastily, "Well, not ALL of it. I mean only as far as Kanani's concerned. Right?"
Sabra looks at me, then… surprisingly… she grins.
"Fine. Sure. Actually, I think we owe you, kiddo. Thanks to you, I got to give Kemp a blowjob!"
"WHY THE HELL DID I NEED TO KNOW THAT?!" I bellow.
Kemp is turning bright red, as Sabra giggles, "Oh, sorry… I guess I'm just really excited about it!"
"NO MORE CAFFEINE FOR YOU! EVER! NOT IN A MILLION YEARS!" I yell.
"Kanani?"
"YES?!"
"Why are you yelling?"
"I AM FUCKING STRESSED OUT! THAT'S WHY I'M YELLING!"
She stares at me for a few seconds and with the look of ancient wisdom, she pronounces, "You SERIOUSLY need to get laid."
The alarms turn off. At this moment, Spiky strides into the room, and…
Oh my GAWD… he smells like… where the heck is mom?!
"… KANANI!"
"WHAT?! I mean…" I look at Spiky sheepishly, "Sorry. What did I miss?"
"We are approaching the planet where Sabra and Kemp can earn more trophies. I need to purchase items for your mother before I repair the ship. She will be unable to go herself, so you're coming with me."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" My libido wails, falling to it's knees in my head, "I DON'T WANNA GO SHOPPING! I WANNA GO FUCKING, damnit!"
Every bone in my body is protesting.
What I REALLY want is to find Psycho and TANGO with him… and not the dancing kind, in case you're wondering.
No fuckin' duh!
"Um, could I just… uh… Could I-"
"Ooh! Can I go too?" Sabra squeals. Spiky growls and she pipes down, pouting.
"You need trophies, if you wish to prove your worth to the clan leaders. I will do what I can to explain your situation, but you must prove your own worth. Lex, Kanani and Rosy have already proven themselves wonderfully-" Here I flinch and wonder WHY he chose the word wonderfully.
"Can you do as well as they?" Spiky challenges her. She puffs out her chest and I roll my eyes at her words.
"Are you kidding me? I'm the baddest bitch on the planet earth!"
"Why… oh WHY does she like Niki Minaj so much?!"
It's a question I don't think I'll ever have the answer to, so I don't even bother with it. Instead, I try to appeal to Spiky.
"I wanna stay here on the ship." with Psycho… I add silently to myself.
"Kha'bj-te will not be staying on the ship." Spiky growls at me, narrowing his eyes.
Damn, he's on to me…
…"Fine… I'll go fucking SHOPPING."
Kemp starts laughing and I send him a baleful glare.
"Yuck it up, Leprechaun!"
"ENOUGH."
Once again, one word from Spikster is enough to restore order in the court.
He should totally be a judge. No one would even COMMIT crimes with him around. Oh wait… he IS a judge. Fucking Arbitrator…
I almost zone out, jolting back to reality as Sabra chirps brightly, "So, do Kemp and I get a map?"
"Set'gin and Kha'bj-te will be your guides. But do not look to them for answers. They will watch you to make sure you do not pauk around."
"Aw fuck!" Sabra pouts.
Spiky ignores her.
I think that's either going to become a regular thing or her ass will be grass before too long!
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(Set'gin/Scar POV)
I don't want to get up. I don't want to leave my mate. I don't even want to wake her right now. As she slumbers on my chest, her breathing deep and even, I ignore my brother's ship alarm as long as I can. But then Lex wakes up, moaning softly as she puts a hand to her forehead.
"Ooh… That's it. NO MORE TEQUILA SHOTS…." she whispers loudly. I chuckle softly at her tone, though unsure of what she's talking about. She looks down at me through slit eyes. They widen slightly, and a lazy smile stretches over her face like a ray of light.
" 'Mornin' gorgeous." she murmurs. "Clear somethin' up for me, willya?… Did we get wasted?"
I gently stroke her hair, returning her caresses and shake my head.
"Oh…" she murmurs, reaching for our masks. Placing mine in my hand, she puts her mask on.
Trilling, I query," How do you feel?"
"I'll feel better when that alarm goes away…" she murmurs, putting my hand on one ear while she presses the other against my chest. I cradle her, until the alarm stops. She wriggles against me, and my cock jumps at the sudden movement.
"Mmmm… Baby, you were WORTH everything I went through meeting you…" she whispers, bumping me slightly with her thigh. I purr.
"I can't wait to be back with you… In you…" I growl quietly into her ear. She shivers.
"You mean… you're leaving?"
"I have to see what's going on."
"But… But-"
"I'll be back." My hand squeezes her bottom gently and she gasps quietly.
"You better be… Or I will HUNT YOU DOWN…"
At her own growl, my cock jumps again and I quickly sit up. If I stay much longer, I won't be going ANYWHERE for a LONG time.
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(Kemp POV)
My armor's activated. Helmet secured over my head. Masks' functions fully operational. So why do I feel fucking nervous?
Not to mention that I'm getting over the "Hangover" effect of whatever happened a few hours ago.
We're walking though this rainforest-like environment. Larry's up front, then me, and Curly and Sabra are behind me… in that order, effectively separating me and Sabra… although I get the feeling that's for my benefit. Cause a few minutes ago, I was walking in front of her, and my ass is probably bruised from where she kept pinching me. And damn, but she kept brushing against some very sensitive places each time she did it too…
Good GAWD are ALL dragons THAT fuckin' horny?!
Part of me is annoyed, the other part is… horny. Very, very horny. In fact, my pants are pretty uncomfortable right now.
Well, how can I help it? She's practically BEGGING on her knees for me to take her somewhere and… and…
Curly pushes me forward. I didn't realize I had stopped walking. Larry growls at me.
"Plenty of time to claim your female AFTER the hunt."
"Easy for you to say." I growled.
Then, we're stopped, just shy of a clearing, in the middle of this strange, rainforest-like terrain.
Larry crouches, beckoning me and Sabra. Sabra's taking deep breaths, her cat-like nostrils twitching.
"You smell it?" Larry asks her.
"That smell of rotting shit? Yeh, I smell that." she sounds like she's trying to keep from throwing up.
I don't smell it.
"That is the scent of your Quarry. It is a large animal." Larry points to a pretty fucking big print in the ground. It's fresh, and about the size of a grizzlies' paw, maybe even a little bigger.
Larry holds up his wrist with the strange device they always carry, tapping into it, he brings up a laser picture of an animal that I can only describe as prehistoric. It's lizard-like, with a side of ferocious. Big sharp teeth and a lot of spikes on it's back.
"You both will have to take down one each. Your trophy is it's two front teeth and the largest spine on it's back."
"So… do we have to kill it?" I ask. I guess it was a stupid question because they both stare at me with an air that reeks of disgust.
"Ok! Let's go!" Sabra pipes up and takes off.
I follow her, activating my cloaking device as I disappear into the foliage. She suddenly takes three steps and she's in the air, high above me.
Hunt's on, Marillo. Don't get distracted now!
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(Sabra POV)
I can see everything from up here in the sky. The wind's caressing me so nicely and I practically purr with happiness. I was slightly afraid that maybe I would have forgotten how to fly after being held in an underground prison for so long.
Ha, silly meAAAHHHHHUPDRAFT!
The wind picks me up, tossing me around. I panic before instinctively leveling my wings, instead of curling them around me, like my mind is screaming at me to do. The wind catches them, carrying me through the sky, and my panic subsides. I sniff the wind and follow the scent that Kanani's alienboy-friend pointed out to me. I break to the left, letting myself quickly check on Kemp, who's keeping up with me really well, for being on foot. Then, I spot my quarry. Oh yes, that big, fat bastard is MINE.
With a snarl, I thoughtlessly dive, not letting myself slow down as adrenaline rushes through me like a bolt of electricity.
The creature is, uh, a little bigger then I thought it would be, as I land right in front of it, startling it. I quickly dart to the side as it snorts and tries to charge me and I leap, clamping onto it, I bit down hard on it's neck, grabbing one of the spines that's on it's back as it bucks, and I inject as much venom as I can before it flings me off. Then, it chases me around, and I grin as I rise into the air, circling around before diving again and biting through it's thick skin, pumping it full of venom. I do this a few more times before it finally begins to slow, cough, and start shuddering before falling down. It wheezes and I land, practically on top of it, triumphant.
"You're MY bitch now, motherfucker!" I giggle as I grab the largest horn and yank it off. Then, I hop off and open up it's mouth.
Oh GAWD… bad breath. I quickly grab the two front teeth and yank them out too. I may as well of put my head down a manhole and taken a big whiff.
Walking off, I smugly toss the sharp pieces of bone into the air and catch them again.
"Piece of fuckin' cake-"
I stop. Am I TRIPPIN'?
I stare harder before calling out jauntily, "Yo, Psycho! I got the goods! Ya don't have to, ah, be all creepy and all with your invisibility-ness!"
The air shimmers again as he turns and leaves and I hiss, before inhaling.
I stop fucking dead in my tracks. That motherfucker smells… different. What I mean is this; it's a yaujta, but it's not ANY of the aliens that I know, if you know what I mean.
I place my trophies into the pouch hanging around my waist and leap into the air. I look for Kemp and swear.
"Goddess-fuckin'-Mary, where the hell is my cutie-pie?!"
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(Kanani POV)
Talk. About. AWKWARD.
I'm walking alongside Spiky, in my human form, cause Spiky doesn't want to us draw and undue attention to ourselves just yet. We're in this… I can only describe it as a bazaar. An alien bazaar. Lots of Yautja, and all of them are GINORMOUS. As tall or taller then Spiky, and CERTAINLY taller then me. And around the bazaar is this ginormous wall. To protect it, I guess, from the game outside.
Spiky enters a shop, full of cloth and leathery rolls of material and animal skins. It's quieter in here, and strangely, the smell of fur and wool and cloth is comforting, allowing me enough confidence and ease to absently brood on my current problems.
WHY is it that I am the ONLY ONE who didn't get laid?
It really isn't fair… and weirdly, I'm walking beside my… what does this make him? My step-dad?
Oh HELL to the no… My mentor. No, that's not quite right either, since he literally FUCKED my mother… goddamnit…
"So…"
I can't believe I'M the one who's kickstarting the conversation. This is going to end badly…
"Kanani, you are a lucky pup, to have such a strong bearer." Spiky rumbles, almost thoughtfully, as he picks out rolls of cloth and leather.
I almost grin. Yeah, good god, she'd have to be strong to get fucked by YOU and escape with her ovaries intact…
Why am I jealous?!
"Thanks, Spiky. Um, you know, I'm just going to say it… I think you're the best thing that's happened to her. I'm happy for you two, and I'm not going to get in your way. But if you ever hurt her, I WILL die trying to castrate you."
He stops and stares at me. I wince and hope to God he's not going to kill me.
His hand suddenly clasps my shoulder and shakes it. I grin as he nods.
"You need not fear from me, Kanani. You are correct in your assumption. I have taken your mother as my mate. And if you will permit me, I will act as more than just your mentor."
I processed this. And, I smiled.
"Sounds good to me… dad."
I try really hard not to laugh as he stumbles over the corner of a fur rug and just pretend I didn't see it.
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(Kemp POV)
I see it before it sees me.
And I feel slightly unnerved by the way it licks it's chops. This creature is way bigger then me. And it looks… well, fucking dangerous! The spikes, the teeth and those sickle-claws…
You can do this. You've face Xenos, hybrids of worser creatures and been outnumbered. You've got this, damnit!
"Ok, Rexy… time to fucking die!"
I race out and fire my SMG, making a wide circle around it as it snorts and roars before coming at me. I fight the urge to scream as my legs burn, but I push on, running as fast as I can.
It slowly dawns on me, as the monster starts overtaking me… goddamnit, I can't outrun Rexy!
I bite my tongue as I turn and stand my ground, aiming for the fucker's head and firing the strange energy cannon on my shoulder. Adrenaline shoots through my limbs.
Ohshitohshitohshitohshitohsh it!
The blow makes it stumble and trip as bits of cauterized bone and flesh explode from the side of it's head. I run forward, machete in hand, I leap into the air and hack into it's neck, brining the blade down with BOTH hands and I use every bit of force I have against this thing and it's tough skin. I hack and hack; never mind that it's screaming and trying to reach at me.
There goes an arm… and a hand…. watch for it's legs, and those spikes.
Before I know it, it's bled out and I'm shaking from adrenaline.
Whew…ok…
I use the machete to dig out the teeth and spike that I need. Damn… I'm SO GLAD that's over with.
All at once, this quiet roar washes over me. I look around, listening closely.
Then, I'm suddenly crushed to the ground.
"Shh!"
I look up into Sabra's beautiful face. It's streaked with mud, like she's some sort of Special Ops soldier. And she's got a hand covering my mouth.
"There's enemies ahead, darlin'. By that, I mean there's a female Yautja, being held prisoner by four big, bad uglies. I thought it through, and we can take them! Split the baddies fifty-fifty!"
She whispers, a mad glint in her gorgeous eyes.
I nod furiously, just to get her to release my mouth. She does so, helping me up, she motions for me to follow her.
And I do so.
I gotta really bad premonition about this…
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(Sabra POV)
Whilst I was hunting for Kemp… I saw them.
Four bastard unknowns and one female unknown. She was larger then them by a whole head, but I guess they overpowered her. She's tied to a pole, and they're taking turns… abusing her, let's say. Not quite raping her, but some definite borderline sexual assault going on.
Buncha no good fucking BITCHES.
Lucky me, I found Kemp and now, my basic plan is to go ape shit on their motherfucking asses.
As we creep in closer, Kemp sees the camp. I growl.
Two bastards are gone, the other two are looking right at us and fucking laughing.
"Baby, I think we just walked into a trap." I whisper regretfully as I take a deep sniff, but my ears catch the sound first.
And without hesitating, I take my third form.
Growing and stretching out to my full 15 foot height, I knock over small trees, making the two ambushers fall over as Kemp shrieks and dives right into the clearing. He moves quick though, and manages to piss the other two Yautja into acting a little stupider.
They try going after him with their bare hands, is what I mean.
I take down the two bastards that tried to sneak up on us, knocking them around with my claws, tail, and wings. And after knocking them both flat on their backs, and ridding them of their weaponry by literally ripping it off with my teeth, I pounce on them, like a cat, shall we say, and *giggle* I bit their legs off.
Man, I can't tell you HOW sweet their screams were to my ears. Then, I happily remove their jockstraps and proceed to drool poison on their pathetic excuses for alien manhood.
Wow, who knew such big guys could scream like that? I never would'a believed that they could hit such a high pitch! They scream even WORSE than a girl!
I then snap off their hands with my teeth, somehow enjoying the taste of their blood. I shrink back to my hybrid form and smile sweetly, my form pretty fucking nude as I sit, one knee digging into each chest...
"I'm your Huckleberry." I giggle before pushing my fists into their necks and snapping their spinal cords.
I stand up, covered in their blood and looking like a glowstick, as I walk into the camp. Kemp's also green and glowy, and the two fuckers are… well, dead. Good and dead. He did a GREAT job for being human.
A head there, a hand there… I don't even want to KNOW what piece of anatomy THAT is...
I walked over to the female. She stares at us, her fangs gaping.
I give her the peace sign before cutting her down, and somehow managing to fucking break her fall.
FUCKING ZOMBIE CHRIST SHE'S HEAVY!
She somehow staggers to her feet and croaks weakly, leaning against me for support. I hiss, wondering what I can do to help her. Kemp walks over, holding gear. Oh, it must belong to her, if that bra-ma-bob he's holding has any meaning.
Hopefully she has a translator…
She croaks and speaks again. I know Kemp understands her. He asks her if she understands him.
She gutterally moans something that sounds like, "Mo"
"Damn…" Kemp growls. He turns to me.
"We need to try to get her back to the ship. So… we need those trophies though."
"Kk, I'll go back to my third form and I'll carry her. You cut off the heads and carry them, a'ight?"
"Sure." So, he motions to the female to climb onto my back, after I've transformed. She doesn't look too happy about it, but what choice does she have?
She climbs on.
Damn, she's still heavy.
She's nearly as tall as Spiky, fyi, maybe taller.
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(Kemp POV)
Damn. I think… I think Whoever's Upstairs is smiling at us for once.
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(Setg'in/Scar POV)
We lost track of Sabra and kemp, only for a short amount of time. They came back, not only with the trophies they were required to take, but with the heads of four other Yautja and…
HOLY PAYA!
Sabra's in her full llonng form, and she's carrying a female Yautja… and if those markings on her armor and on her shoulders mean anything, she's the daughter of an Elderess. Upon closer look, I recognize her to confirm what I suspect.
Beside me, Kha'bj-te stiffens, and I know why.
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(Kha'bj-te/Psycho pov)
C'jit...
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(Kemp POV)
We walk back to the ship. I listen to the conversation as Larry and the female, who's name is something like Large-ah Go-On, talk back and forth. I'm calling her Damsel.
So, yeah, the fuckers me and Sabra killed were Bad Bloods. She explains to Curly and Larry that they captured her during her latest hunt and have been torturing her. She keeps looking at Curly, and I'm getting the feeling that they… know… each other.
I shake my head and think, "It had better a "just friends" kind of thing… or Kanani's going to blow a gasket… and maybe some other stuff.
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(Rosy POV)
Lex found me… I've just kinda been in hiding, trying to not make a mess in Spiky's room, and trying to remain modest…
I forgot… I'm not Superman. Otherwise, that would be cake.
"So… Now I know why Spiky left with Kanani." Lex announces from the doorway. I look over at her from behind a statue… or is it a mounted skeleton?
I don't care.
"Why?" I ask.
"Clothes."
I try to bite back a retort.
"Why? Are you naked too?"
"Ohhhh, so you DID get done by him! At LAST!" She starts laughing and I roll my eyes.
"Lex… shut up."
"Make me!"
"DO NOT MAKE ME HUNT YOU DOWN AND STRANGLE YOU WHILST I AM BLEEDING AND NAKED!" I screech, suddenly adrenalized by pure exasperation.
"Sounds kinda kinky, doesn't it?" Lex giggles. "I bet it'd turn Spiky on!"
That's it.
THAT IS IT!
I don't even care that I'm not wearing anything, or that I'm still bleeding from between my legs. SHE NEEDS TO BE SLAPPED! RIGHT UPSIDE THE HEAD! NUDITY BE DAMNED! MENSTRUATION TOO!
I leap from behind the statue and tear towards her. Her eyes grow the size of plates and she turns and runs, screaming, "WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?!"
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(Spiky POV)
The shopping trip, as Kanani called it, went smoothly, with only a few stares that were directed at Kanani… and most of those were at her rump.
I roll my eyes and thank Paya that Kanani is not exuding mating musk the way Rosy is...
My cock jumps at the thought of my Mate and Kanani huffs.
"Please! PLEASE for the love of PAYA, please wait until we get back on the ship!"
I chuckle quietly.
As we board the ship, however, my body stiffens as I hear Rosy scream angrily.
Pauk-de me, but my first thought is: Rosy is in danger. And I throw down all the goods I have purchased and race thoughtlessly into my ship, listening for her screams to guide me. The sounds of a chase reach my ears; pounding feet, labored breath. Lex suddenly races into my path, dodging me, she keeps running. I pause for one second, and something runs into me. I catch my mate before she hits the floor, registering her screams and thrashing.
Lex… must have antagonized her. She is extremely riled up, and is not wearing her mask. I hold her, ignoring her pounding and demands to be let go. My chest rumbles with a purr.
After a few seconds, she melts into me, sighing.
"I hate you." Rosy mumbles, snuggling into my arms. I chuckle quietly before picking her up in my arms.
I must get her back to the room… Paya, she smells good…
She shudders and looks up at me.
"You're going to fuck me now, aren't you?"
Before I can respond, Scar contacts me through the mask.
"Kemp and Sabra have just killed four bad bloods, and rescued Guan Larja of the Nracha-dte Luar-ke Clan."
I stop, and growl impatiently.
"Pauk. You're certain it is the Elder Bakuub's daughter?"
"Sei-i. It is her."
Rosy looks at me, both impatiently and with curiosity.
"What the hell?" She asks in a plaintive voice.
I wince. I want so badly to take her to my chambers and mate her again… But my duties as an Arbitrator must, unfortunately, come first.
Pauk.
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(Kanani POV)
Aunt Lex races from the other end of the corridor and stops to catch her breath. I stare at her for a moment before letting my initial question go and making another query instead.
"Hi, Aunt Lex. How did YOUR Fucking go?"
"It was AMAZ-Wait, how did you-"
"EVERYBODY got fucked except me and Psycho, I'm sure. Hell, even the Leprechaun got a BLOWJOB…"
She winces in what I think is sympathy.
"Don't worry, your time will come, 'Nani."
"Thanks…" I mumble as I grab the cloth and stuff and take it into the ship, deciding to maybe drop it off at Spiky's room.
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(Rosy POV)
My lover carries me back to his room. I snuggle into his arms, sighing with happiness, not really thinking about anything in particu-
My stomach rumbles. LOUD.
Spiky looks down at me, and I grin.
"Sorry. I guess being with you has given me an appetite."
"I will have Kanani bring you food. Sabra and Kemp were successful in their hunt… and they have rescued someone of importance."
"No shit? Really?"
"Sei-i. Yes. I must go. But I will return."
I shudder at the way he say it.
"You better." I murmur as he places me in my room and leaves. I know he doesn't want to go, but well, I guess I can understand.
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(Larja Guan)
I can hardly believe all that has happened, and, equally, cannot believe my good fortune. I was taken nearly 15 sunsets ago. I have had little to nothing to eat in that time, and I lived in the dread of what my captors would do to me if I failed to escape them. But then, I was rescued. I thought I was delirious when my rescuers freed me. An Ooman wearing the armor and weaponry of the Yautja and… a creature I thought was merely myth.
The roar echoed through the trees, and I witnessed a cruelty I had seldom heard of directed at my enemies. The Llonng Sain'ja brutally ended the lives of my captors and relief flooded through me. When I was cut loose, I could barely hold my own weight, falling onto the Llonng Sain'ja, and leaning against her for support. She was small in her second form, which surprised me, as her larger form was apparently much stronger. The ooman male can understand my speech. I knew that much from the way he acted, and I could hardly believe it! However, I know very few Ooman words, just enough to know that he understood me and meant me no harm. But I already knew this from their actions. They rescued me from the most dishonorable and humiliating of fates. Not to mention they have reunited me with someone I thought long gone…
When I was a young huntress, I was strolling through my clan ship. I had returned from my Chiva, and was enjoying the perks of being blooded, when I saw him. An unblooded warrior with a build I'd never forget.
It's rare to see one with such a lean frame that is equally strong. It speaks of strength… and stamina…
At the time, he was talking with his comrade, as they walked through the hall, both saluted me, gazing at me with envy and something else.
They are attracted to me.
The thought filled me with an alluring power and I couldn't help the smirk that tugged at my tusks.
All at once, as they turned to continue onward, he tripped over thin air. He grasped the air for balance… except my chest was in the way. My top came undone and my breasts bounced free of their confines. I will never forget the humiliation that sprang into his scent, especially after I sensed his musk intensify with the desire to mate.
Although he should have been punished, I agreed to keep the incident a secret, for I know it was purely an accident. The look of shame in his face explained this clearly. I never forgot him and now, he stands before me today. Now, he is a Blooded Warrior, with who knows what experiences under his belt. I cannot help but wonder…
Does he still desire me? I desire him greatly…
He does not look at me, and does not speak to me. His younger brother addresses me respectfully, and I explain to him my circumstances. He then communicates with an Arbitrator.
That is right… they have an Honorable Arbitrator as a brother… I recall quietly.
The walk to the ship is long, and Set'gin begins to explain to me their story, how they came into contact with the Llonng Sain'ja and the Ooman. And two other Oomans and another Llonng Sain'ja. Kha'bj-te still won't look at me. Is he shy? Perhaps he's as overwhelmed as I am at our reunion? Does he perhaps think that I will have no interest in him for being so young?
Oh, how wrong you are, my fine, young warrior…
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(Spiky POV)
It is almost sundown when Set'gin and Kha'bj-te got back. Set'gin and Kha'bj-te took Kemp and Sabra to clean their brand new trophies (Paya, but I was Pauk-de PROUD of the two Pauk-heads).
Honorable Warrior Larja Guan, whose parents are two well-known Yautja, thumps her chest and bows, still strong despite what she has suffered.
"Honorable Warrior, you are welcome to my vessel. If you wish, I will take you to your clan ship as soon as repairs have been made to make travel safe."
"Arbitrator, your offer is most humbly and joyfully accepted." She responds politely. I freeze but slightly, unable to truly tell if my senses are correct.
Is she in heat?
Oh my Paya, perhaps it would be best for me to call on another arbitrator to take her away, I CANNOT deal with FIVE emotional female creatures!
She moves into my ship, and I make no move to stop her, for the sense is gone. Perhaps it was only my imagination.
As I lead her to a room which she can make herself at home in, I explain to her about the occupants on my vessel, but she waves her hand, somewhat imperiously.
"Your brother has already explained to me. I understand and will respect the Oomans and Llonng Sain'jas that are on board. You need not fear from me."
I nod curtly and turn on my heel. Her arrogance has pricked my anger, but I will not let it control me. Besides, I have more important and… pressing matters to think of…
(insert naughty images here)
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(Kanani POV)
I bring food and all the materials that Spiky and I brought to mom. As she and I share a bite together and discuss how we're going to use the new materials, I'm heavily distracted. I just want, desperately want, my Psycho. My partner in crime. My guy. The dude who helped me escape a death trap and made me fall in love…
"Kanani?"
"Hi ma."
"What's the matter?"
"Nothing, ma. I'm just really happy for you and Spikster."
Heh, that sure gets her red, but she just smiles somewhat shyly.
"You really… approve?"
"Hey, I'm in no position to judge. But uh… seriously, are you just super flexible, or does he just have a big ship to make up for-"
She smiles and shakes her head, "You were on the right track at the first guess."
For the first time, my mind takes this in, sees the mental pictures and then shrugs….
"You probably inherited some flexibility from me, so I wouldn't worry."
"MA!"
She laughs at me and I just turn bright red for heaven knows why. We keep working and I try to keep my mind on the clothes… not the easiest thing, but ok, we NEED clothes.
sorta...
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(Psycho POV)
As Sabra and Kemp finish cleaning their trophies, Set'gin waved me off.
"I know you need to explain things to the Honorable Warrior. Go. Best explain to her your situation sooner rather then later."
"WHY didn't YOU tell her?!"
"It is your responsibility."
"Pauk that, you just want me to get killed!"
Needless to say, he wouldn't leave me alone and I stormed off and hoped that my anger would inspire some form of courage. It is true, I harbored feelings for Larja Guan in my earlier years… but now, I have dedicated myself to Kanani.
I know, I know, I haven't even mated her yet, and I am already claiming myself off limits… For a good reason!
Kanani would perhaps kill both myself and Larja if I were to mate with anyone besides herself. I cannot allow that… But more importantly, I want HER. I want my friend from the lab, who risked her life to save me, who chose to save ME as well as herself, despite our differences and despite the fact that I nearly killed her in my forced bloodlust. She could have easily roasted me, but she left me unscathed. I want her. She is MINE.
As these thoughts permeate my mind, my body becomes hormonally charged. I have to find her. I have to HAVE HER. I cannot, I WILL NOT WAIT! I-
"Hello, Kha'bj-te."
C'jit!
I turn around slowly and swallow. It is Larja Guan. She's looking at me like I'm (gulp!) raw meat….
"Honorable Warrior, I, uh, I-"
"I missed you too, Little Warrior." She chuckles throatily, walking towards me with powerful, seductive steps, her hips swaying. I realize she's aroused, and I swallow, my own arousal at war with me. A female is a female, but Larja is NOT the female I want, by Cetanu!
"I've been hoping to get you alone, my little warrior." she purrs at me.
"I'm not the one you seek!" I blurt. If I insult her, she can and probably WILL tear my head off. Her eyes flash and suddenly, I'm pinned to the wall, unable to move and-
A squeak escapes my throat as her hand grabs a strand of my hair.
"YOU will NOT tell me what I seek. It is YOU I want, and it is YOU I intend to have!"
C'jit, pauk-de no…
"Please, Larja, do not do this!" I beg, about to go on when she cuts me off.
"Speak no more. You will not deny me what I would claim." She growls. Suddenly, a large ball of ice strikes her on her… Her breast. I gulp as she roars, rearing back from me as she whirls around. Suddenly, I just want to die… Kanani's standing at the end of the hallway. Her eyes are like twin flames as smoke curls from her nostril. Her fangs glisten with venom as she snarls in a guttural tone, "THAT is NOT yours to claim, PAUK-DE MORON."
Larja snarls in reply as she moves from to answer what she thinks is a challenge. I roar, trying to assert myself, but Larja whirls on me and hisses warningly. I puff out my chest and snarl, flaring my mandibles.
Kanani stalks forward, moving quickly, she hisses, "THAT is MY boyfriend! LEAVE him the FUCK alone!"
I try to tell her, "Kanani, she-"
"YOU SHUT UP! I'll deal with YOU shortly!" Kanani snarls at me, with a hint of fire blazing from her breath.
C'jit! Kanani can't understand Larja and Larja cannot understand Kanani, and BOTH are too angry to listen to me! I am so Pauk-de PHUCKED…
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(Kanani POV)
(five minutes ago)
I stepped out of mom's room, just in time, since Spiky was heading over there, to get his desires fulfilled, I guess, when it hit me. Psycho. Psycho's scent was strong, and it practically screamed "FUCK ME! HARD! FUCK ME HARD! AGAINST THE WALL, OR THE FLOOR BUT HARD! FUCK! ME! FUCKMEDAMNITNOW!"
I set out to satisfy that cry, feeling myself grow super horny. Nothing is going to stop me this time.
Psycho… PREPARE TO GET SCREWED.
I follow the scent desperately, almost breaking into a sprint, as I hear suddenly hear his rattling breath. But then… I smell something else… It nearly overpowers Psycho's scent and it makes me growl in my throat.
Rival…The word comes into my mind, unbidden, unwanted and with a death wish apparently. I slow down and turn the corner. A HUGE fucking Yautja, who must be the person that Spiky got all upset about earlier, not only has MY fucking mate up against the wall and… SHE'S GOT HOLD OF HIS DREADS!
Oh HELL NO That is IT!
This BITCH has fucked with the WRONG hunter! I inhale and exhale a big chunk of ice and it hits her right on the titty.
Perfect…
I nearly grin as she yelps and backs away from my male, and she snarls at me as I tell her to back the fuck away from MY mate. My lovely Psycho…
He looks… scared, but she's the one who has my attention as she puffs out her fucking generous frame. Damn, I may be in for the fight of my life. She's not backing down, and hell, I'm not going to either…
ALRIGHTY then, I'll try to update again as fast as I can, I won't make any promises I can't keep, but I will TRY!
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