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Chapter Two

Cohra wanted to help his mate to not feel so concerned about what was to come in the coming days from his kind having made their presence on her planet. He could feel her being on edge about the whole thing and not really happy with the idea of the human males pretty much being separated from women of her species so they could become the mating partners to members of his race so a more advanced warrior could be born. Although the idea was something that didn't make the invasion any better, but he thought that the idea that the elder had come up with was something that would help his species to evolve onto a higher level.

Having a yautja with both human DNA and DNA from a yautja parent would give the being an advantage over those of his kind that didn't have DNA from a human parent. It would allow them to be able to have strengths added in with the ones they already possessed. Also, a yautja male would be able to see how much joy that he got from having Marion at his side. She had brought him happiness and a passion that was unlike anything he had experienced before. There was a fire in him that had him yearning for more from her.

However, it didn't make him feel any better about her being on edge due to the women of her kind now going to be pursued by members of his species for the sole purpose of becoming mates to them and growing a family with them. She didn't like the plan that had been put into place by the elder and his best efforts at trying to get her mind away from it and focus on something more positive such as themselves and the fact that she was going to be a mother didn't work like he wanted it to. He would have to come up with something else in order for her to not be worried so much.

Making his way into the jungle once he got to the top of the valley's slope, Cohra proceeded to move at a steady pace with no need to hurry about with what he was doing with her. He used the time on the way to their home to his advantage by speaking to her calmly as they walked.

"Marion," he asked, "would you like to go for a swim when we get home? It is hot out and I know that the water would feel really nice right now."

"No thanks, Cohra." Marion replied with an obvious depressed tone in her voice. She had her head remaining against his shoulder with her cheek resting against it. "I don't really feel like doing anything when we get back to your ship other than just lying in bed."

He was aware of the levels of anxiety creeping into her and could tell right away that she was becoming more distraught as time went by for the two of them. If he allowed it to continue like it had been going for her, he understood that her pregnancy would be at risk for her to lose the baby she was carrying since it was much like a human pregnancy. If the mother was under a lot of stress, it could cause something bad to happen to the child that was growing in their womb. He couldn't allow that to happen to his unborn child, and knew he had to do something in order to cheer her up.

Arriving to the pool that was at the base of their private waterfall, Cohra headed around the other side of it and made his way down the tunnel that would take them to where their home was hidden away from prying eyes of other humans. He carried her across the courtyard and inside of the ship, crossing over the threshold of it. His arms supported her body as they walked into where their bedroom was nestled and guided her down from where she had been to where she would sit on the side of it. Shifting his position on the balls of his feet, Cohra moved himself to be knelt in front of her. His hands took a hand of the strings on one of her boots and pulled on it to where it would come undone prior to easing the shoe from her foot so it wouldn't be cramped any longer. Switching to the other foot, he glanced up at her to see her looking at him in curiosity at his decision at what he was doing instead of looking to him with the growing tension she had been dealing with.

He felt good to see that his plan was working. The idea was to do things for her that would make her feel special and not think on the uncertain future when they were living right there in the present for one another. His hands guided her other shoe off of her foot before slipping her socks from her feet. Once they were gone, his eyes looked to where she was from behind his mask as he made a soft command to her in a whisper that vibrated from how his mandibles were shaking on the other side of it.

"Lie down for me, Marion." He said. His voice had a sensuality to it that was hard to be missed by a long shot. He watched her shiver somewhat from where she was nestled on the bed from where she was as he continued to speak to her. "I want to make you feel really good, and I know just the thing to do just that."