Vivian was on a tour in Brazil. She needed to get this college project finished in time to leave. It pained her to leave, but it was the only plane ride to the States until next semester. If she had a reason to stay, she'd never leave. But one thing was for sure, she wouldn't stay for the humidity. She wore her white wife beater, black Nike Shocks and her khaki capries. But at least the river was fun. She still had her bikini on underneath her clothes.

It was dark and the rest of her class was gathered around the camp fire. Their guide, a man from one of the villages close by decided to tell them the legend of the forest. "It is said that a young boy, nearly thirteen years in age, was separated from his family in these woods. The animals took pity on him and raised him as their own. Each taught him a different lesson. The Anaconda taught him patience, to let what he wants to come to him. The Panther taught him how to stalk his prey, to be silent as he watched. The River Dolphin taught him how to swim with great speed. The Monkey taught him how to climb trees and avoid the predators on the ground. The Bear taught him to forage for food. And the Macaw taught him how to sing. The years passed and he grew to survive the jungle. And one of the animals sought to eat the boy. For he had eaten man before, and he wanted to do it again because it gave him power. And to this day, he hunts the boy, listening to the sounds he makes, the calls he cries out. Some say he yearns for a mate. That he is lonely. That that is the reason he cries out." All the students stared at him.

"Have you ever heard his calls?" Viv asked.

"Once. I was out hunting. When I came across the one Animal that wanted to eat the boy. I froze with fear, not knowing what to do. Then, I heard a deep growl coming from further into the jungle. The great Animal turned and chased the sound. And never again have I heard it."

"What animal did you see?" She asked.

"The Jaguar." He answered. Suddenly, they heard a jaguar roar. It was so loud, it sounded like it was coming from everywhere. The guide had everyone run to the jeep, more concerned about them than himself. He quickly got into the driver's seat, starting the ignition. He revved off, not seeing that he left one student behind.

Viv had tripped when she tried to get up. When she saw the jeep had gone, she froze. She could hear the low growl of the jaguar. She turned onto her back and slowly sat up, only regret it. She saw in front of her the jaguar. It stalked up to her and got right in her face. Sniffing her hair and letting out a snort. He backed away by only a fraction of an inch. It looked as though it were about to attack her. But they both heard a deep roar from behind the jaguar. Turning, they saw what looked like a man. He stalked to the jaguar and grabbed him by his foreskin. She noticed that he wore a loincloth and he had muscles. Of course, if you could move a big cat by its foreskin, you had to have muscle. He pulled the jaguar away from Viv, and pulled out what looked like a knife from his loincloth. As the jaguar turned to attack him, the man plunged the knife into the cat's chest, killing it instantly.

Viv passed out from watching the scene before her unfold. Falling back onto the ground, she was out like three strikes on a baseball diamond. The wild mann turned to her, curious to his finding. His long blond hair was a mess of thick waves. His body was flecked with small scars here and there, and he had a slight stuble. Around his neck was a set of dog tags with small rust spots from age. He crawled closer to Viv, sniffing her with curiosity. Never had he seen a creature like this before, not one that looked like him. He gently picked her up, making sure not to hurt her, and placed her over his shoulder. He knew he needed to go to the river to clean off, otherwise, his prey would smell him from miles away. Thankfully, the river wasn't too far away. Nearly ten minutes of running later, he stopped and river bank and gently lowered Viv to the ground. He was able to gather some firewood to build a flame. With the wood in place, he found two showl rocks and set off a spark, igniting the wood. Walking to the water's edge, he removed his loincloth, rinsing it in the water first. Once it was rid of the blood, he ran the wet cloth over himself, washing the offensive liquid from his skin. He turned to Viv to find that some of the blood got on her clothes. He knew he had to clean her, too.

Taking his knife, he walked over to unconscious woman. Since he had no idea what she was wearing or how to get it off, he figured it would be easier to cut it off. He knealt next to her and started at the collar of her shirt. He gently tugged it up as he cut at it. Once the tear was long enough, he stuck his knife into the earth and ripped the rest of her top with his hands. When it was ripped all the way down, he saw her bikini top. How many layers did she wear?

Viv started to wake up. As she slowly opened her eyes, she saw in front of her, the wild man. She screamed and crawled backwards, away from him. Her heart raced as she stared at him, and he stared back. She noticed his physique, and it was very impressive. She could see his defined muscles, and when she took notice of his engorged cock, she nearly fainted again. He was very well endowed. But what caught her off guard was the dog tags. Feeling brave, she moved to sit on her knees. The wild man just sat crouched where he was, only his head moved to follow Viv. She slowly crawled toward him, trying to not be intimidating. When she was close enough, she slowly reached out and touched the tags. He didn't flinch or anything, he just sat crouched with serious expression. (A/N: try to remember him when he was in The Brood)

She leaned closer to read the tags. They read, as clear as day:

RESO, WILLIAM "JASON"

495-34-5996

A POSITIVE

BAPTIST

"Jason?" She whispered out loud. He cocked his head to the right, curious about what she said. Viv looked up into his eyes, tears nearly threatening to fall from her own. She had realized that if it weren't for him, she'd be dead. She leaned forward to where she less than an inch from his face. "I don't know if you can understand me, but I wanna show you my grattiude for saving my life." And with that said, she pressed her lips to his own, surprized at how soft they were.

Jason broke the kiss as he stumbled back, falling on his ass. No one's ever done that to him. But he was surprized to find that he wanted more of it. He watched as Viv rid herself of the remainder of her wife beater. She then pulled her bikini top over her head, letting her breasts come into his full view. He slowly crawled forward, not really knowing what to do. But when he was close enough, Viv reached for his hands, grabbing them before he could retreat, she placed on her breasts, throwing her head back when he squeezed on reflex. Never had he felt anything as smooth as Viv's skin. The weight of her breasts felt so natural in his hands. When she threw her head back, it intrigued him. Jason wondered if he could make her do it again. He gently squeezed her breasts again and got an even better reaction, she moaned. He liked it. That was when he noticed her nipples hardening. He had often seen the young of mammals suckle on them from their mothers. He had never done it, so he wondered what it would be like to suckle them.

Viv screamed when she felt Jason lach his mouth around her right nipple. He gently suckled and rolled his tongue over it, trying to get her to moan again. He pulled his mouth off of her nipple but continued to flick his tongue over it. Viv combed her fingers through his tangled hair, not believing how soft it felt. Jason slid his hands down to her hips, wanting to hold onto her. He switched to her left nipple, giving the same treatment as its twin. Viv tasted magnificent, not like the prey he hunted for. But as in tasted like something he had missed out on his entire life. Almost like paradise. Was this what it was like to find your mate? No animal would be with Jason. For he wasn't an animal. But here was someone that was just like him, she was a female, someone for him to claim.

He gently pushed her to lay on the ground. He knew he needed to claim her as his female. And he could clearly see she wanted him to. Viv unbuttoned and zipped her khakies and pushed them and her bikini bottoms off, along with her socks and shoes. He could smell her excitement, and wanted to taste it for himself. He licked and nipped his way from her chest to her pubic bone. That small patch of hair just above the origin of her musky arousal. He couldn't hold back much longer. Jason dived head first into her womanhood, licking her swollen clit while Viv arched her back. He may never have done this before, but he was very good at it. She nearly passed out again from the sheer pleasure he was giving her.

Jason loved the taste he was receiving. He couldn't live without this taste. He lavished her clit and with his hands, he rubbed her sides, soft, gentle strokes. He felt Viv tangle her fingers into his hair, moving him to where she needed him the most. He didn't mind, as long as he could still taste her. He noticed the faster he stroked her with his tongue, the louder her voice became. And he wanted her to be as loud as possible. Like the panthers claiming their mates, they roared as louded as they could to claim their becoming of one. He could tell something was going to happen, something incredible. And he was right. Viv screamed as a gush of her womanly essence flooded into Jason's mouth. He gently lapped up every bit and sat back on his knees.

Viv quickly sat up and reached for Jason. She was quick enough to wrap her arms around his neck and press her lips to his. This time, Jason didn't retreat. In fact, he embraced her. Placing his hands on her hips, he let Viv take control. She licked his lips softly, trying to tell him that it was okay to taste her lips. He got the hint and opened his mouth, letting his tongue touch hers. At first, he didn't know what do. But when she started dueling his tongue with hers, he followed her lead. It got a good reaction from her. It made her moan against his lips and that in turn made him feel a strain in his nether region. Jason ended the kiss by pushing Viv away only by a few inches. He looked down and saw that his engorged cock was now standing in attention. He knew he was ready to claim her as his mate.

Jason turned Viv around and placed his left hand on her left hip. He then moved her hair over her right shoulder, softly nipping at her left. She moaned when his little nips got harder. But Viv screamed when Jason bit the juncture between her nack and shoulder. HARD! She could feel the crimson liquid start to run down her shoulder and onto her chest. But the crazy thing was that she liked it.

This was it! It was time to claim her. Using his right hand, Jason gently pushed Viv onto her hands and knees. Once she was down, he took his length and lined up with her drenched cunt. He didn't go slow, nor did he give some kind of warning. With all the strength in his hips, Jason thrust into her. He never knew that claiming a mate would feel this good. He let out a growl from deep within his chest rumble as he just held still, not wanting to hurt her. But the situation changed when Viv pushed herself into him, wanting friction. Jason got the idea and started a slow pace, and by the Spirits, it felt so good.

Viv threw her head back and cried out. She loved the way he rolled his hips into her. How he pistoned his movements to hit just the right spots. It felt so good. Could it get any better than this?

Jason knew he had to make this better for her. It was the least he could do for allowing him to claim her for his own. Leaving his left hand on her hip, he moved his right to her moist folds, searching for that part of her that made her scream when he tasted her. He couldn't exactly reach that part of her with his tongue, but he could accomplish the goal with his fingers. Jason knew he found it when heard her gasp. So, he rubbed her clit, slowly increasing the pressure with each passing moment.

It was getting harder to hold back her orgasm. She was so turned on. Here was this wild man who grew up in the jungle, had the body of a Greek god, long gorgeous hair, despite it being a little matted. And he apparently knew how to pleasure a woman, even though Viv doubted he had been with any women since he was so wild. He then picked up his pace, starting to go harder and faster. And Viv could feel a pressure building up on the inside, it felt like she had to pee. And as her orgasm came crashing down on her, she squeezed her inner muscles, releasing fluids that ran down her legs. Feeling as though she would collapse underneath him, Jason was able to lift Viv to where she was on her knees with her back pressed against his front. He was still thrusting into, dragging out her orgasm and bringing himself to his own. With each thrust, Jason let out an animalistic grunt. It didn't surprise her to here such primal sounds coming from a man, let alone a wild man. She reached behind her head to hook her palm with the back of Jason's head. While he was still thrusting, she pulled his lips to hers and started the kiss. But this time, Jason deepened it. She swallowed a feral growl that let out from the back of his throat with a few more thrusts.

Viv felt herself being filled with warm fluids from Jason. They both gasped after they fell to their sides from exhaustion. Jason was able to pull himself out of Viv delicious heat and wrapped her with a protective embrace. He started licking the spot where he bit her. He got carried away with marking her as his. At least she didn't try to attack him like most other females would do if their males bit them too hard. She rolled around to face him, trying to look at his face again. When they were staring at each other, Viv became brave enough to show a small smile. Jason only looked confused at this gesture. So she leaned forward and planted a sweet and sensual kiss on the column of his throat. A few minutes later, she was snuggled up close to him in a deep sleep. As she slept, Jason kept thinking about the smile she gave him. Without even realising it, he was actually smiling. And soon enough, he, too, fell asleep.

2 months l8r

Vivian was walking through the jungle with a woven basket filled with fruit. She gained refuge in a nearcy village. They took her in, gave her food, water and clothes. And the best part was that she could easily and safely travel between there and the river to see...him.

Once at the river, Viv knelt down next to the bank and rinsed her hands. There had been great talk in the village and it was mostly about her. It would soon be obvious to everyone and she knew it. But she honestly didn't care. In fact, she was thrilled about it. When she dried her hands, she placed both of her hands over her stomach, right over the slightly visible baby bump and smiled. Only a little more than six months to go.

Looking up into the trees, she decided to find him. "Jason! Jason!" She heard a thud behind her. Turning around, Viv smiled when she found that Jason had jumped from the lowest branch. Her pregnancy hormones already started kicking in.

"Vivian." He grinned as he walked up to her. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her. She had been teaching him how to talk and show emotion. So, he owed her so much. He then knelt down and kissed her baby bump. Vivian couldn't help but giggle. She told him the other day that sometimes a father would kiss a mother's stomach to show love for his unborn child. And now, every chance he could, he'd kneel down kiss her little bump. It was quite sweet to be honest. He was a Hell of a lot better than any of her exes, they were jerks and he was committed. When he stood, he picked her up and handed her the woven basket of fruits, and he was able to climb one of the trees. Getting onto the branches of the widest tree, found the one limb that made a nearly perfect "U" shape. The sat, side by side as they had their little picnic. "What I learn too-day?" He asked. She smiled at the way he pronounced "today" and his incorrect grammar.

"Well, I don't know. How about we just have fun? I'll teach you tomorrow. Right now, I just wanna have fun." Viv said with a smile.

"What is 'fun'?" He asked a little confused.

"'Fun' is when you do something you really like and you do it because you want to and you enjoy doing it." She tried to explain.

Jason looked at the jungle floor before a thought came to him, making him smile. He quickly lifted her up in his arm, nearly making her yelp in surprize. He lifted her up to the part of the brach that was just before the "U", made lie back on it long ways, and parted her legs to go on either side of the limb. He pushed her wrap up to her belly, revealing her naked womanhood. Just as he was about go down on her, he heard Vivian ask, "What are you doing?"

She looked at Jason and saw him smirk. "Having fun." And he ravished her just like that in the tree for hours and hours and hours. And it seemed funny to Vivian. Only because she started thinking of Guns 'N' Roses "Welcome To The Jungle". Oh, how that was the perfect song for that moment.