Chapter 10: Mates
Warnings: Okay, here goes. 18+. Alien on human sex. MDNI.
Chapter Notes: ❤.❤ [apparently this got stuck in the queue instead of being scheduled -_- but it's posted now... so... yeah.]
Synopsis: It's happened before and it'll happen again. Young blood thinking they know better than their elders meets poorly guarded eggs equals planet-wide chaos. Just so happened that this time, the planet was Earth. Just so happened that this time, it wasn't just one egg. What began as a clean up ended up being a bid to save the entire planet and what little was left on it. When Yautja and human have to work together to finish the job, there's bound to be some interesting interactions.
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A thousand questions and words, confessions, admissions – they all pressed against his tongue, vying for the chance to get out… so much so that he said nothing. He just pressed his brow to hers and purred louder. He shook his head slightly, as if he was denying something or… ignoring all others – he felt the slight tremor in his hands as he set them on her outer thighs… he ran them up almost roughly, feeling a tension settle between his shoulders. She wasn’t in season… but she was dangerously close and he could smell it. But that wasn’t what was driving his muscles to swell for her… that wasn’t what was making his hands grab onto her hips tight… and that wasn’t what made him nearly force his way between her knees. She welcomed him… but his moves were still firm and held a certain air of dominance. He felt her hands on his sides… her calloused fingers dancing up his ribs made a low trill leave him.
“I want to see my mark on your shoulder…” He confessed low. He knew she’d know what he meant… they’d had so many talks over so many hours of patrols and sleepless nights to pass the time. She exhaled a throaty breath and he caught wind of her budding arousal… that chemical signature in the air was a call his body was more than willing – was anxious to answer. He ran his brow along hers almost roughly, feeling his tusks slide down her jaw… until he was wrapping his mandibles around her neck only tight enough to hint at a hold… his hot breath huffing out against her skin before he ran his tongue over her pulse, feeling her heart hammering there. Her voice left her in a whisper for him… ah god, Dro’khar… he felt her hands slip into his fatigues on his hips… her blunt nails clawing at his hide… he growled a low, slow tenor, his cock pressing against his sheath.
His hands were between them and he didn’t bother with the small buttons on her shirt… he grabbed the fabric and jerked his hands outwards, hearing the small plastic disks hit the walls around them… she gasped for him… and he growled again. He wrapped an arm around her entirely, tugging her close. His cock slid free of his sheath in a single beat of his hearts when he felt her skin against his own… the warmth of her breasts pressed against his chest had his groin tighten… made him growl louder for her. He eased his mandibles free of her and moved his muzzle around, tasting her skin as he went… he felt the button of his fatigues tug… and the tension around his hips ease… he shifted his weight anxiously, suddenly desperate to be free of the offending article of clothing.
And he was not a few heartbeats later. He kicked the thick canvas off and as far as his mind was aware – it fell off the face of this planet. While he was a distance from her, he tugged her own fatigues down and off… growling in a certain amount of frustration over yet another article of clothing that had been revealed. “Too many layers…” He muttered against the skin of the back of her neck… she rewarded him with a chuckle. But… then she touched him. He felt her small palm against the underside of his cock and he nearly fell forward, his entire body tense and his sub-vocals kicked off all on their own… the deep rumble vibrated the space around them… and he had to slap a hand on the wall behind her cot lest he tumble them both back. He gasped sharply… his cock kicking against her touch… weeping opal slick for her. Like that, do you?
He couldn’t even speak! He nodded… his other hand grabbing onto her thigh, tugging her legs further apart… pushing her to spread them wider. Her scent was stronger… wafting in the air around them, it was a heady mix of her impending fertility… her arousal… and just her. Her… his beautiful, brave mate. He felt her stroke him slow, spreading his slick all over him and making him shiver in the best way possible. He growled low, his subs vibrating the floor… the deep rumble going through both of them… he pressed his brow against her harder… and tugged her closer. “Tell me you want this.” He breathed low, his tenor rough and broken by his desire. She gave him a small smile, one she did when she thought him being foolish. You should know that I do. You know me… better than anyone ever has. He chuffed low… and felt her wrap her arms around his neck, pulling him against her. He slid his hands around her back, feeling the pearls of her vertebrae under his fingers… she was so much smaller than him but she was fearless in a way he’d never be. He tested… felt the swollen head of his cock nudge at her… and when he felt her body part for him… his mandibles flared as he let out a rough curse.
He was mindful of his claws as he curled his fingers into his palms… his fists grabbing onto thick locks of her hair as he came upon her all at once, unable to stand it any longer. He slid into her smoother than he ever thought he could… as if she were made for him and he for her. Though, he was still much larger than her… his desires and hers both allowed for the action – it only seemed as thus. She let out this moan that stretched, her entire body wrapping around him as she let her head fall back, her throat bared to him… he bowed his head, wrapping his mandibles around her neck as he tongued her pulse point. His knees spread, his hips started to move in deep, steady arcs… swinging slow and purposeful as his hands spread, gripped and spread again… one sliding up to cradle her skull, his fingers tangling in her hair… his eyes were closed to the world – he couldn’t see it right now – not while he touched her, not while he felt her, not while he filled her – it was too much. He groaned deep, growled low, and purred softly all at the same time as he moved… as he felt her blessed body growing tighter around him. Dro’khar… ah god… please… please… he purred louder at her pleas.
“I’m going to take care of you, my mate…” He uttered the vow low against her skin, his hand sliding down to cup her rear and tug her against him as he thrust into her, feeling his cock stretch her… hitting all the right spots inside her, hearing her moan louder… feeling her paw at him, her hands diving into his tresses and holding on… the feeling of her gripping them made him trill deep, his subs thumping low as his hips snapped towards her, filling her sharply… she seemed to break apart right there in his arms. In a flash, her sex clinched tight around him before pulsing a rhythm that begged him to join her… he felt her orgasm work its way up and down his cock as he buried himself, rocking back and forth and grinding against her. He felt his sack pushing against her, held tight and hard as stones, desperate to empty… he drug his tusks down her neck and to her shoulder… he was so close, so damned close. Yes, please, Dro’khar, please. “Take all that I give you.” He growled the words roughly, withdrawing and thrusting back into her hard… he braced a hand on the rung of her cot… his thighs starting to tighten as he struck.
He sank his teeth into her shoulder, his tusks digging in… two in back, two in front… she cried out and he felt her sex flutter around him, felt her weep anew, soak him… he growled louder… and started moving in a way he hadn’t in so very long. A part of him was shocked that he was doing this… but most of him wasn’t. She was his mate in every way… and this… this he wanted with her. He wanted it all with her. And right now, on the cusp of her fertility… he wanted to seed her right. His dreads swayed, slapping against his back as the sound of his hide clapping against her filled the air… his heavy breaths leaving him sounded louder… her cries, moans, sharp yelps only spurred him to move faster, to drive deeper… he felt the twin channels that ran along the lower muscle of his cock starting to swell. He felt his cock reaching, felt his sack tensing… he was right there, right on the edge… and he knew she felt it. He felt her hand slide along his back… brushing the quills there that were starting to stand on end… it was a gentle, tender touch… and it made all his muscles give a very good tremor. He felt her other hand do the same on his shoulder and up to hold onto the back of his neck, caress him there… before he felt her snap tight around him again.
That did it… the feeling of her sex pulsing in that rhythm threw him over… he thrust in deep, his bite releasing as he threw his head back and let out a roar that shook the windows… coming hard and fast… he felt his seed rush out of him and pour into her… he ground against her slow, rocking every single drop free as he looked down at her… his dreads sliding over his shoulders as he kept moving… she was looking up at him with such… care… such reverence and tenderness… he purred deep… and felt his sack throb even more. “All for you, sweet one.” He breathed the words low… and pushed against her even more… feeling his cock kick again inside of her… she gasped when she felt that and he watched her take all of him. He felt her legs wrap around his waist… her thighs tighten around his hips and he didn’t need her to tell him. He grabbed onto her muscular rear and lifted, turned and sat on her cot… leaned back and let his shoulders rest against the wall… and held her there, let her weight settle on him… he spread his knees, his thighs parting… his mandibles flaring as he gasped for the sensation of her moving. She rolled her hips, the feeling of her changing… he held her around her waist and groaned, unashamed of how loud he was. All too soon, she was bracing her weight on his chest, her hips rocking back and forth, her rear bouncing up and down on him as he gripped her there… her slicked and full sex sliding on and off of him rapidly, coaxing them both to another mind-blowing orgasm.
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