Finally completed this one and I gotta say, this is my second time writing a lemon scene. Hopefully it'll be good.

And for those of you who wanted to see shit get killed, well... There's a lil' bit of that in this chapter too.

Explicit Warning for this chapter. You have been warned.

Conroy's Office

It was in the morning when Conroy heard a the door to his office open, two security guards entering as they walked up to his desk. Conroy simply stood to the side of the room, looking out the window.

"Doctor Conroy?"

He turned his head to the mention of his name. "Yes?"

The guard crossed his arms, "You've officially been relieved of your position, we're here to escort you out."

Conroy merely shrugged. "Very well then." before nodding to something in the corner.

A suppressed shot rang out, striking a guard in the head as his body fell to the ground, a font of blood spraying from the leaking hole. The other guard's eyes widened as he fumbled with his holster before he was shot two times in the chest, his mouth sputtering a wad of blood before he knelt and fell to the floor.

An android, holding a silenced pistol stood out from the shadows.

"The ship is ready for you sir, as per protocol."

Conroy nodded as he walked up to his desk, a thumb drive was connected to the mainframe as it finished downloading. Conroy simply unplugged it before placing it in his coat, turning his head to the android. "Admirable work Darwin."

He then went up to the computer before typing in a few commands, a prompt appearing on screen.

Release Specimens 1,2,3,4?

Conroy paused, before pressing enter, the computer logging off as alarms blared throughout the facility. The scientist merely stood up, checking his watch as he exited the room alongside the android.

"Let us proceed."

Specimen 0's Cell

Evan was jolted awake as the sound of an alarm blared out, the lights briefly shutting off before the emergency lighting activated. He didn't even have time to wonder what was happening before the sound of screams and gunshots were heard.

"What the hell is going on!?" Evan thought as he heard someone shouting in the intercom.

"The Xenomorphs are loose! I repeat the Xenomorphs are-" There was a pause, "Oh god! One of them is-"

Bloodcurdling screams were heard in the intercom before it shut off, Evan cringing at the sound as his fangs contorted.

"Jesus Christ..."

Now would be a good time to escape.

He gritted his fangs as he beckoned his tail to move, the blade limb pressing against the clasp before the bolt came lose, allowing his tail to break out. "Alright... Easy does it, you got this." His mind whispered encouragement as his tail snaked up to his restraints before it sliced the metal open.

"YES!" Evan hissed in happiness as he reached to his left, tearing it off before moving onto his legs. Within moments, he was freed from the machine, allowing his dorsal tubes to stretch as he looked to the glass window.

He got in a low pose before lunging forward, bashing his shoulder against it. His pure Xenomorphic strength allowing him to break through with ease this time as he clambered in.

A multitude of computers and councils greeted his sight as he went to the nearest one, he attempted to ignore the distant wails of outside scientists as he gingerly patted his long claws against the computer.

This was what he had built his entire living on. Now it seemed so foreign to him.

He delicately typed in a few commands, the action being a bit difficult due to his claws scratching against the keyboard. Regardless, he was able to gain quick access to the camera feed.

It seemed as if all hell broke loose, the station still in it's emergency state. A staggering amount of blood stains and body parts seemingly filled the hallways with claw marks dented in the metal. Evan paused, his inner jaw working up a gulp as he turned his head to the doorway, the metal door shut. He worked up the courage as he typed in a command for it to open.

Something fell through it, it's face turned on the ground towards him.

It was a security guard, or what used to be one. A giant bloody hole in his forehead as his brain matter leaked out, a multitude of bloodied claw marks that had seemingly torn the mans body. Evan paused, although he had seen bodies before, he never saw one brutalized like this. He got over himself, walking up to the corpse, rifling through it's pockets. He found a keycard, exactly what he was looking for.

Evan turned his head to the man's pistol and holster, his claw grasping around the firearm as he unclipped the holster and wrapped it around his shoulder. He debated whether or not he would be able to even use it due to claws, but he shook his head. The VP78 would be there just in case he would need it.

He spotted one last thing, an undamaged PDA that was wrapped around the mans forearm. It was a saving grace for Evan as he grabbed onto the device, he could use it to rewrite any programming he could come across in the near future, maybe even communicate. However he attempted to access some form of map of the facility only to be disappointed, he would have to find a map later.

There was one last thing however, a hunger biting at his stomach. He hadn't eaten for a bit, the swine from before had quickly worn off as a new hunger set in. He looked at the body.

Evan immediately cringed in disgust, turning his head away as he hissed out. Never would he ever think about doing it, not in a million years.

He then walked out of the room, scanning the hallway before stealthily moving forward.

Conroy's Ship

As the ship gently took off, Conroy simply sat down in the comfy room as his personal android, Darwin, piloted the vessel. He re-plugged his thumb drive into the main frame as it downloaded all of his work.

He didn't need to worry about anything anymore, such is why he had created protocol 66.

A complete cleansing of the laboratories staff.

First the Xenomorph's would be released, allowing them to kill anyone who was in the lower levels. And then the combat androids meant to attack the Xenomorphs would turn on both Alien and Human alike in the upper quadrants of the lab, thoroughly annihilating anyone inside the Weyland laboratory.

It was fool proof, and a testament to what length Conroy would go to improve his species.

However, there was one last thing he wished to check on before they lost connection. Conroy opened up his laptop, a direct link connecting to specimen 0's room. He had purposely excluded the unique specimen due to the fact that he already gave the means to escape.

He paused as the empty restraining device was shown on the feed, a smile gracing Conroy's lips.

"Clever Boy..." He looked up from the laptop, "Take us to location 51 Darwin."

Weyland Labs

Evan slowly inched forward, his Xenomorph body slouching closely to the floor on instinct. Blood was everywhere, on the floor, the walls, even the cieling. The sight made the former Human cringe as he passed a dismembered arm, blood still leaking from the body part.

He followed the trail of body parts and blood until he began to sift through the laboratory's to see if he could find anything useful. Although he was unsure of what caused the breech, he could hardly even care at this point, all he needed was to find a way out.

However during his search, he came across something very disturbing.

It was a sterile looking lab, untouched by any of the slaughter, what disturbed was what was in them.

Glass cages, each containing what appeared to be the remains of prisoner's that came before him, each with some form of Xenomorph attribute like a tail or an arm. They all appeared to have died in agony if their looks suggested.

Evan felt thankful for a split second that that didn't happen to him, only for his inner monologue to speak out.

"That did happen to you. The only difference is that you're alive, and they're dead."

He shuddered at the thought before he heard movement, his senses picking up on the noise quickly as he raised his dome like head. He turned to see a scientist, hiding beneath a cupboard as the lady froze at the sight of him.

She then screamed, rising from her hiding spot as she ran to the doorway. Evan raised a claw up as he attempted to yell out a 'Wait!', only for a few hisses to come out. The scientist disappeared behind the doorway, only for her to scream again before something tackled her to the ground. Evan could see blood splatter from the doorway as he paused, his eyes widening.

The screaming stopped as a low hiss was heard, a Xenomorph came from the doorway, her athletic black exoskeleton now covered with spots of red Human blood as Evan's heart froze, the sight terrifying him.

It was 1.

"SHIT!" His Human mind going into panic at the sight of her bloodied form as he immediately sprinted to the other doorway. 1 immediately caught wind of the movement, raising her head up as she let loose the same hiss from before. Evan however didn't even care, instead slamming the metal door behind him.

A glass window was the only barrier as Evan peeked through it, watching her crawl up to the pane as she stood on her hind legs, letting out a frustrated sounding hiss. Evan paused at the sound as he watched her before noticing something he hadn't seen before.

In between her legs, there appeared to be a glistening fluid slowly run down it. He paused before his eyes widened, noticing a slit slowly unveil itself, almost like a Human's except it sported a fleshy black look to it with little black nub to go along with it as well.

Evan then realized the gravity of the situation.

He was running away from a horny Xenomorph. Possibly due to their intimate interaction from when they were put in the same cage together. He backed away his as he conflicted with itself, his heart pounding with a strange excitement as his mind flashing with perverse situations involving himself and her.

"Maybe I should let her in..."

Evan shook his head rigorously, getting his hormones under control as he banished the alluring thought.

"What the hell are you thinking!? You need to get out of this god forsaken place!"

His mind was abuzz with decisions. Unfortunately 1 seemed to grow impatient as the female bashed her claw against the glass, cracking it. Evan paused before he decided to run, his body instinctively getting on all fours as he dashed across the hallway.

This was absolutely insane, normally he would consider himself lucky being chased by a girl... But not like this. Especially when the girl in question was death and nightmare incarnate, just like him as his fear of the unknown drove him forward.

Evan turned the last corridor as he got into a room before stopping himself.

He had lost her, for now.

His claws went over his dome like face as he hissed in relief. That was too close...

Evan decided to not worry for now, instead looking around his new surroundings. He appeared to be in a locker room of some sort, untouched by the slaughter that occurred.

Perhaps he could find a map of the place here.

He shut the door behind him using the key-card that he had picked up before going to the nearest locker, his claws wrapping around the edges of the metal. His muscular exoskeleton went to work for a second before he pulled, tearing the locker door of it's hinges with ease. It was still hard getting used to his new found strength, but he made the most of it.

Evan paused before hissing in frustration. There was nothing but useless junk in it as a can of deodorant dropped to the floor.

He went onto the next one, tearing the door off with ease as he scanned it's contents before pausing. A few pieces of equipment placed were placed around as a singular pouch hung off the hanger. Evan reached out for the pouch before he saw an item that caught his eye, a net gun of some sort, he was genuinely surprised to see such a thing as he grasped onto the weapon, placing it on the side of the locker as he turned his attention back to the pouch.

His claws undid with the straps before it opened, his head tilting down to looked inside before he reached in, grabbing hold of what felt like paper. He held it to get a better look.

It appeared to be a schematic of the entire laboratory. Evan's fangs turned into a grin, grateful for his brief stroke of luck. He turned his head back to the locker, wondering who it could have possibly belonged to before shaking his head. It didn't matter anymore, He or She was probably long gone by now.

He was about to take the pouch before he heard something, forcing him to a standstill as he tilted his head upwards.

Evan could sense another Xenomorph nearby, or more specifically, it's arousal. He quickly summarized that it had to be 1. But where exactly was she? Evan looked around cautiously, before he heard something rumbling in a nearby vent.

"Oh shi-"

The vent broke open, 1 growling menacingly as she crawled through, her head turned to him. Evan looked back at the door, mentally cursing himself as he rushed to it. He fumbled with the keycard, his claws being a poor substitutes before he felt her tackle him from behind, throwing him to the floor.

He struggled, turning himself to face her as he attempted to escape her grasp, using his strength to his advantage as he almost broke out only for 1 to growl, this time angrily as she pressed him down, slamming her body down against his as she straddled him. Evan squirmed, his fangs contorting into that of displeasure as he peered up at her, couldn't she see how uncomfy he was? Could she even understand such a concept?

However all of his thoughts were thrown into the wind as he felt her slowly move her face close to his, her eyeless dome peering into his own as he paused, feeling her hot steamy breath against his.

She pulled away, rubbing her lower regions against him. Evan could feel her warm need slowly dribble on his exoskeleton. He froze, his struggling slowly ceasing itself as he sensed her arousal, this time the smell overpowering his senses as he panted out, his inner jaw opening and closing.

His mind went into panic, he was beginning to lose himself as his groin tightened. A giant tent rising on his boxers as he felt his Exoskeleton grow warm. 1 turned her head to look behind, a satisfied hiss leaving her mouth as she slowly rubbed her ass against his boxers, forcing a pleasured his from his jaw. She looked down at him hissing again as he felt her claws reach for his boxers.

However something shot out 1 screeched, a black net enveloping her form as she was thrown of him. Evan's eyes widening as he noticed the net gun he had left had fallen to the floor, activating it's trigger. 1 was immediately immobilized as she attempted to tear through the metal lined netting, only to get her self more hopelessly stuck as Evan got off the floor. His boner still pressing painfully against his synthetic boxer as he looked at her struggling form before turning.

Evan then rushed to the doorway, his tail dragging against the ground as he grabbed his keycard. However he paused when he was just inches away from the scanner as he heard a noise come from her.

Whimpering.

He slowly turned his head back to her, now completely tangled as her eyeless dome peered up at him. Evan noticed her fangs curl into what could be seen as sadness, her claws now stuck. She let out another whimper, the sound made Evan's acidic blood run cold. He stepped away from the door, his fangs gritting again. A sense of unfamiliar empathy growing beneath his exoskeleton.

"You're fucking crazy. You're fucking crazy." His mind kept repeating. He ignored his inner monologue as he slowly knelt down next to her, putting his claws on the netting. She struggled again, further tangling herself as Evan hissed in annoyance. She immediately got the message, holding still as he slowly undid the tangles around her Exoskeleton.

He first freed her legs before going onto her claws, undoing the metallic netting around her bony fingers. Within seconds, she was freed as Evan lifted the net off of her. She paused, looking up at him as he stared back. His eyeless dome peering down at her as he watched her rise up. He slowly braced himself.

"Well!? Get on with it!" Evan thought as he expected her to tackle him to the ground, restarting the entire struggle again. Instead he was surprised to see her slowly hang her head down as she slouched her shoulders, letting out a small hiss. Evan tilted his head, attempting to figure out what her deal was until he saw 1 rubbing her thighs together, her claws quivering.

Evan soon realized that she was asking for his permission.

He didn't know what to do now that she was practically begging at this point. He thought for a second only for his arousal to kick in again, almost like a natural impulse as her scent made his heart flutter. He soon began to grit his fangs, putting a claw to his jaw as he looked around, his erection still painfully pressing against his boxers. He must have been engorged at this point.

He finally gave in.

"Screw it."

He looked at her before nudging his head up, giving a little hiss. Just like when they had first met as he slowly took off his holster and pouch.

She immediately moved forward on all fours, her head tilting up every once in a while to look at his dome. Evan stood, silently beckoning her as he felt his heart beat in anticipation, his back now against the lockers as she became head level with his synthetic boxers. She grasped around the hems as Evan reached down with his own, placing them over her claws as he helped pull the covering material down to his thighs. Allowing his cock to fully unsheathe from it's boundaries.

His erection had to be 8 to 9 inches by this point, acidic blood pumping into it's veins as 1 inspected it, wrapping her claws around it. Evan felt his breathing stop as he turned his head upward, his fangs still gritted. She then began to slowly stroke, making him hiss out. Her claws felt surprisingly soft despite their dangerous appeal.

It was about 3 seconds of constant stroking until she immediately ceased. Evan paused as he looked down to see why she stopped, his mouth involuntarily panting.

1 was currently studying the head of his member, a bit of his essence leaking out as she gently leaned forward, her unseen nostrils sniffed at it. She then began to open her jaw.

Evan instinctively flinched at the sight. He had seen what that inner mouth could do, yet her strong arms held him still, her claws wrapping around his waist as she softly caressed him. The action made his pause before calming him, he was beginning to realize what she was planning to do as his heart then began to beat in anticipation.

Her inner mouth slowly enveloped around the head of his length.

Evan hissed out, the searing warmth of her jaw sucked at him. She pulled back for a second, smacking her fangs together as she tasted his pre. She then let out a pleased hiss to show that she enjoyed his taste before pushing her head back forward, her inner jaw suckling at his shaft.

"H-Holy shit!" Evan simply thought, he had gotten a blow job before, but not like this. Her inner mouth felt super tight compared to a Human's if not constricting as her oral muscle massaged his length. His fangs opened up as he panted out, his claws and legs twitching as he felt torturous pleasure emit from his groin.

And then she began to push even further, a lewd suction being heard as she forced his shaft even deeper. Her inner mouth now fully engulfing his entire cock.

Evan had to close his fangs in order to suppress a screech, his claws tensed around her head as she kept herself there. How the hell could she even take all of him? He had to be huge!

And then Evan remembered reading a section about Xenomorphs.

They could survive in a vacuum without any trouble. So did that mean no gag reflex or need for air?

He was immediately torn away from his thoughts as he felt her slowly pull back, her tight jaw pulling his member. She then pushed back again before repeating the process, bobbing her head slowly.

"Oooooh... Fuuuuck..." Evan simply thought as he slumped his shoulder, his jaw opening as his inner mouth lolled out like a dog. He slowly began to thrust his hips lightly, his groin meeting her mouth as more lewd sucking was heard. She seemed to appreciate the effort, murmuring softly despite her full mouth as her claws caressed his waist again.

He continued his light thrusting before he felt her begin to pick up the pace, her tight inner jaw now growing even tighter, as if attempting to wrench him to an orgasm. He clenched his fangs together, attempting to maintain himself, yet her insistent slurping and sucking was growing harder to resist.

Evan almost wanted to tell her to slow down, or warn her that he was beginning to falter. Yet she seemed to not even care, now smashing her fangs constantly against the base of his groin.

He then lost all self control, his light thrusts now becoming random wild humping, his hind legs shaking. He couldn't take it, his body now begged for release as his exoskeleton quivered.

A yelp broke away from his fangs as he felt his shaft throb within her mouth before he let loose one last desperate thrust. His cock immediately released it's load, 1 still holding onto his waist as she paused, greedily drinking his essence in loud messy gulps. Evan weakly pumped his hips for a good few seconds, emptying himself into her mouth before he pulled out, his sheath wet with her saliva.

1 took a moment to consume her mouth full, not even wasting a single drop as she finished before panting. A tiny puddle of her excitement could be seen on the floor between her legs, a clear sign that she was now riled up. She immediately stood upright before holding onto him, slowly pushing him as she softly hissed. Evan offered no resistance, softly sitting himself on the cold floor as she held onto his shoulders.

She then straddled him, her muscular thighs meeting against his own as Evan felt her arousal drip onto his exoskeleton. She wanted him.

Despite the completely intense foreplay, his length appeared to still be fully erect, if not more sensitive as the air made it tingle with pleasure. Do all Xenomorphs have such an extreme Libido? He didn't have time to think of that as she began to rub her ass against his length, making him hiss out as his head rested on the hard locker door.

1 seemed amused at his reaction, Evan could swear that she was smiling as her fangs contorted into a grin. Yet she seemed to grow impatient, hissing out again as she lifted herself slightly, grabbing hold of his length before guiding it to her entrance. The head of his sheath prodded at her slit, already giving Evan an idea of what was to come as a searing wet warmth enveloped the tip. Both of his claws found themselves on her moist thighs as he prepared himself.

She immediately dropped herself down on him.

"Oh Fuck!" Evan simply thought, as he involuntarily let out a hiss. Her insides felt both muscular and soft as he felt her warm juices squelch around his cock. She was tight, almost squeezing him like a vice.

1 on the other hand opened her fangs to screech as her inner mouth came out. Evan deduced that he must've felt equally amazing to her judging by her expression, even if he was faring no better then she was.

They stayed like that for a few seconds, getting to use to the feeling of being inside each other before 1 decided to make a move, slowly squirming her hips as her insides gyrated around his cock.

Evan hissed out again, his claws tightening around her thighs. Her walls seemingly operated on there own whim, squeezing and pulsating around his length as it started from the base before ending at the tip, drawing out hisses and gasps from his fangs.

It was as if Xenomorphs exalted in everything. Surviving, Killing, and now... Fucking.

1 took her claws off his shoulder before placing them on his chest, leaning back as she got into a more comfy position. Her tail lazily rested on Evan's hind leg as she slowly lifted herself, her walls dragging across his length as Evan yelped out. She then fell back down, a lewd slap being heard as her thighs met his hips. She then did it again, setting a slow pace as she hissed in pleasure.

The sensation was almost overwhelming to Evan, the feeling of her move around his length was maddening. Pretty soon he found himself unable to control his claws as he rubbed at her thighs and hips, feeling her exoskeleton with his claws. She purred, seemingly appreciating it as she rode him, her thighs tightening on his sides as her inner muscles clenched around his cock again.

He gritted his fangs, his claws now roving upwards as she fell back down on him again before he cupped her breasts.

That seemed to get a bigger reaction as she yelped in surprise, his claws immediately going to work to fondle the ample bust, delicately running his claws on the tender grey flesh that contrasted with her hard exoskeleton. This seemed to motivate her further as she began to hump against him rather then lift, her walls now constantly stroking his cock as Evan grunted.

Pretty soon it was clear that there was no way he would last under all of this, he could feel her blade like tail wrap around his own as they became drenched with the natural gel that their exoskeletons produced. She slammed down harshly, making him hiss before he leaned his upper body off the floor, wrapping his claws over her ass as he guided her strokes. 1 quickly adapted, wrapping her arm around his neck as the two looked at each other's eyeless faces before nudging them together, their inner mouths coming out to meet each other in a twisted mock of a french kiss.

The intercourse was wild and unbarred at this point, both of them rutting against each other as Evan pushed his hips up to meet hers, the two of them became a chorus of hisses.

She slammed down again her insides quivering now as she threw her head back to let out a screech, her walls convulsing around Evan's length before her juices flooded out around the sheath. Evan took the full brunt of her orgasm as her depths immediately strangled his cock, causing him to yelp as he thrusted upwards. Another round of his essence shot out from the head of his throbbing length, painting her insides white.

It took another good few seconds for there orgasms to completely die out as Evan inseminated her, and even then, they both still weakly humped against each other, as if they refused to believe that the moment had stopped.

1 slowly lifted herself, his cock now falling out of her hole as it fell to the side, now completely flaccid. Her slit was also completely used, their sexual fluids was seen dripping out of the slit and onto the lower proportions of their exoskeletons.

Evan then slowly fell back to the floor, his chest rising and falling as his inner mouth panted. 1 looked at him, a smile on her fangs as she slowly wrapped her arms around his neck again, leaning down on to rest on top of him as she purred gently. Evan paused before he relented, wrapping his claws around her as he felt exhaustion begin to take him, her warm exoskeleton and his sore hips spreading weariness over his body

And then the regret began to settle in.

"What the fuck is wrong with me..."

There you filthy animals! Enjoy your Xenoporn that may or may not have originated from a rule34 binge!

Now if you excuse me, I gotta think of more stuff for the next chapter.

And PS. I appreciate reviews... A lot actually because it lets me know that someone went out of their way to write something either constructive or gratifying about my story. Just... Don't spam the guest reviews too much because I can't even tell if it's the same person or someone else. But other then that, it's all g :)