My Yautja, My Friend.
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Category:
M through R › Predator
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
4,748
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I don't own the Predators. I don't make any money from the writing of this story so don't sue me, ha ha. I do this as I enjoy writing.
Evie Over-Heard.
He went to the fridge. He opened the door to see what was inside. Chicken soup, salad, eggs. He saw a cooked chicken. That would do. He de-boned it carefully disposing of the bones on the floor. This tasted a little like the meat from a So’tok (bird) back on his home planet. He felt a little better knowing this. When he had eaten the chicken, he decided he needed some rest so he settled in the larger sofa and fell asleep.
The next morning, Evie awoke. Bloody Hell, had she dreamt all that last night? Then she looked around after rubbing her eyes and saw the Yautja sprawled across her large sofa. He hadn’t removed his mask yet. She wondered what he looked like on the other side. If it was anything compared to his body, it couldn’t be all that bad. Oh God! His body! So muscley! She let her eyes undress him underneath his armour. Then she noticed! His belt and the part that covered his… parts was revealing him. Jesus Christ! How big was he built down there? He was a MONSTER in more than one sense of the word! She suddenly felt embarrassed and looked away but she couldn’t help feeling drawn to him.
She decided to go and take a shower whilst he was still asleep. She went upstairs and undressed. She threw her dirty clothes in the wash basket and switched on the shower. She waited whilst the temperature adjusted and started to think about how she had got home last night. He must have carried her home. She would have to ask him when he woke up. Then she figured he must have gone through her belongings to get her keys and work out where she lived. She wasn’t too keen on that but brushed it off. For now, she just wanted a cool shower and to wash away the dirt from last night. Before she got in, she remembered the cut from Tony’s knife. She looked in the mirror before it steamed up. The cut had gone. She recalled how the Yautja’s liquid had caused her a lot of pain. But the cut had gone. She owed him twice now.
She climbed into the shower letting the water wash over her. Then she started to think about how well hung the Yautja was! “Christ, how big would he be when hard?” she wondered! She knew she shouldn’t be contemplating anything sexual with the alien, I mean, wasn’t that sick? She couldn’t help it. She took her vibrating ‘Rubber Duckie’ and placed it on her clit. God, that felt good. “Mmmm.. Kit” she smiled to herself. She pressed the Duckie harder against her clit, moaning in pleasure! “Oh Kit” she cried, not realising how loud she actually was being… “Kit, Oh God yes! Kit Please!!” She exclaimed.
“Yes Ooman?” asked Kit from behind the shower curtain. Evie squealed in surprise. Oh fuck, had he head her? How embarrassing! “Urm Kit, can you pass me a towel please?” He assumed she meant the large cloth that he supposed they dried off with. He passed it to her. She wrapped it around herself and stepped out the shower.
“Why were you shouting my name?” Kit asked her. “Oh urm… I, er… erm….” She stammered. “Were you pleasuring yourself whilst thinking of me?” he asked her. He’d got her. “Yes” she said going bright red. “But I am of a different speices” he said.. “How is it you want to do this?” he asked. “I find you attractive” she replied. “You haven’t yet seen my face” he said. “You may be frightened and change your opinion Ooman” He slowly released the valves on his mask and took it off.
Evie was pleasantly surprised. He had four mandibles and the most deep, amazing green eyes ever. “Well Ooman” he asked, waiting for a reply. “I haven’t changed my mind” she repied. “This pleases me” he told her.
“You know..” she said, I have never been able to be satisfied by another human male. I wonder if you would want to have a go?”
She needn’t have asked, he could smell her like a dog on heat. He was more than willing to oblige her. “I owe you” she said to him. He understood now, she wasn’t wanting to mate with those three Oomans he had destroyed. Now she was willing. She let her towel slip to the floor. He liked what he saw. Two perfect pert breasts. She had no pubic hair as she always went to the salon for a HollyWood (a full bikini wax). She was perfect. Not too thin and not too fat. Slender.
The next morning, Evie awoke. Bloody Hell, had she dreamt all that last night? Then she looked around after rubbing her eyes and saw the Yautja sprawled across her large sofa. He hadn’t removed his mask yet. She wondered what he looked like on the other side. If it was anything compared to his body, it couldn’t be all that bad. Oh God! His body! So muscley! She let her eyes undress him underneath his armour. Then she noticed! His belt and the part that covered his… parts was revealing him. Jesus Christ! How big was he built down there? He was a MONSTER in more than one sense of the word! She suddenly felt embarrassed and looked away but she couldn’t help feeling drawn to him.
She decided to go and take a shower whilst he was still asleep. She went upstairs and undressed. She threw her dirty clothes in the wash basket and switched on the shower. She waited whilst the temperature adjusted and started to think about how she had got home last night. He must have carried her home. She would have to ask him when he woke up. Then she figured he must have gone through her belongings to get her keys and work out where she lived. She wasn’t too keen on that but brushed it off. For now, she just wanted a cool shower and to wash away the dirt from last night. Before she got in, she remembered the cut from Tony’s knife. She looked in the mirror before it steamed up. The cut had gone. She recalled how the Yautja’s liquid had caused her a lot of pain. But the cut had gone. She owed him twice now.
She climbed into the shower letting the water wash over her. Then she started to think about how well hung the Yautja was! “Christ, how big would he be when hard?” she wondered! She knew she shouldn’t be contemplating anything sexual with the alien, I mean, wasn’t that sick? She couldn’t help it. She took her vibrating ‘Rubber Duckie’ and placed it on her clit. God, that felt good. “Mmmm.. Kit” she smiled to herself. She pressed the Duckie harder against her clit, moaning in pleasure! “Oh Kit” she cried, not realising how loud she actually was being… “Kit, Oh God yes! Kit Please!!” She exclaimed.
“Yes Ooman?” asked Kit from behind the shower curtain. Evie squealed in surprise. Oh fuck, had he head her? How embarrassing! “Urm Kit, can you pass me a towel please?” He assumed she meant the large cloth that he supposed they dried off with. He passed it to her. She wrapped it around herself and stepped out the shower.
“Why were you shouting my name?” Kit asked her. “Oh urm… I, er… erm….” She stammered. “Were you pleasuring yourself whilst thinking of me?” he asked her. He’d got her. “Yes” she said going bright red. “But I am of a different speices” he said.. “How is it you want to do this?” he asked. “I find you attractive” she replied. “You haven’t yet seen my face” he said. “You may be frightened and change your opinion Ooman” He slowly released the valves on his mask and took it off.
Evie was pleasantly surprised. He had four mandibles and the most deep, amazing green eyes ever. “Well Ooman” he asked, waiting for a reply. “I haven’t changed my mind” she repied. “This pleases me” he told her.
“You know..” she said, I have never been able to be satisfied by another human male. I wonder if you would want to have a go?”
She needn’t have asked, he could smell her like a dog on heat. He was more than willing to oblige her. “I owe you” she said to him. He understood now, she wasn’t wanting to mate with those three Oomans he had destroyed. Now she was willing. She let her towel slip to the floor. He liked what he saw. Two perfect pert breasts. She had no pubic hair as she always went to the salon for a HollyWood (a full bikini wax). She was perfect. Not too thin and not too fat. Slender.