《Interspecies. (Alien Fanfic)》Chapter 4
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Hearing Sanchez's voice caught Zerksis' attention by the look of it. Made him seemingly agitated as well, seeing the bared teeth and low his in a threatening tone. He wasn't the only one pissed off though, I was too.
But in all honesty, I had to get out of here. As much as I disliked Sanchez, I couldn't let Zerksis kill him, no. If that were to happen then my plans would be dismissed and extermination of the Xenomorph's would be executed.
Turning to look at my Alien companion, his grip tightened against my body. Placing my hands on his large jaw, I gently caressed the area I touched. I leaned my forehead against his dome, gently sighing.
"I have to go now..." I was met by a hiss, and I knew full well he didn't approve. His protectiveness is now being replaced with possessiveness. "I'll be back, I promise. I won't be gone for long." He must've trusted the promise, amazing me with his capability to understand my words. His grip loosened, a low growl escaping his lips as he scurried off. Looking at the entrance I came from, I straightened myself up with a hefty sigh and exited.
"What the fuck are you doing Sanchez?" I called out, trying to keep my voice down as best I could. Looking at the face of Sanchez as he turned around with his gun pointed at me, he softened when he realized it was me.
"There you are. Jesus Christ you're bleeding." He pulled out a rag from a pocket on his cargo pants and patted a spot next to my eyebrow.
"I guess I must've not noticed it. I was busy." I said, pushing his hand off my face and tending to my own wound with a rag.
"Busy with what? Having playtime with your pet Alien?" His tone was sarcastic before he motioned his head in the direction he must've come from. "Let's go. We're getting back to the safe area." He said with a grab of my arm. Aggressively, I pulled it back.
"I'm not going anywhere." I replied, throwing the rag back at him.
"The fuck you mean? Oh come on Sorenson, it's time to go back." He reached for my arm again but I stepped away.
"Hell no! I was given an assignment, and I'm going to do it."
"Jesus christ it was obviously a fuckin' failure. Look at you, you look like shit." He looked at me up and down.
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"I don't care. I have to stay, we've put too much damn time and money into these creatures and I'm not going to put that to waste. Yutani has trusted me to do this and you damn well bet I'm going to do. I need to get him to trust me. I will radio you when I need you to come get me. I'll be fine." And without letting him argue back, I turned around and started to make my way elsewhere.
"Don't be crazy woman, I'm not going to let you get yourself killed!" He grabbed my arm again, tighter and more painful as he started pulling me with him.
"Don't you touch me asshole!" I yelled, trying to pull my arm away. "Let me go! I said let me go!" I screamed, attempting punches at his head, but this man was strong and determined to not let me finish what I started.
I growled, thinking of my last resort. Parting my lips, I let out the loudest scream I could muster.
"Zerksis!!" I screamed his name as loud as I could, making Sanchez turn his head to me and looking at me with a bizarre expression. I smirked at him as I heard loud thumping in the vents, and heavy thump against the ground behind me.
"You're so screwed." I whispered as I heard Zerksis screech as Sanchez pulled out his gun and aimed it at him. But Zerksis had better reflexes, he was an apex predator, a perfectly structured organism. He ran at Sanchez, swiping his hand at the gun and disarming him. In the time he made it, he managed to put himself between me and Sanchez.
"Call your fuckin' pet off Sorenson!" He ordered me as he backed up. I shrugged, acting uninterested as I looked at my nails, my resting bitchface coming through.
"He's not my pet, he's my companion."
With a lasting hiss, Zerksis tail flew up and cut Sanchez's face across the nose. I knew that was just a warning attack too. I knew these animals all too well, making Sanchez lucky. As he was distracted, Zerksis turned and grabbed me, running off with me.
I was still amazed at his behavior, he knew he was a killing machine with the sole purpose of reproducing, yet he refused to be so. He was different... Understanding and taking human emotions into consideration.
Being whipped out of my mind and thoughts, he pulled me into what could pass for a broom closet. He but heads against me, his tail blade gently caressing my cheek, careful as to not cut me. I guess the whole ordeal made him worried, but also a bit agitated as he hissed at me with aggression.
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I was pinned under him too, the drool of his inner jaw dripping against the skin of my neck. This made my stomach sink as he inched closer. He was going to bite me.
And that he did, but not punching throw the skin and bone like he would against the skull of his prey. No, it was a light but painful bite against my inner shoulder, making sure to leave a mark.
I sighed, feeling a bit more relieved.
It was a love bite.
He was marking his territory.
The thought made me overjoyed. He was determined to protect his mate.
Or his... Soon to be mate.
The thought turned me on, making love with an animal. Not just any animal, but an Alien species. I knew what this was called, as I unzipped and removed my clothing and watching the tail behind Zerksis dance with anticipation.
They called this beastiality, but there was another name for it that I much preferred.
Interspecies.
The thought mad me wet between my legs, and I rubbed my legs together to distract myself from the heat that grew between them. It didn't work.
He must've been able to smell the desire off me, because he acted on it. Just like earlier today, he inserted his long claws straight into my wet core.
It mad me moan and arch my back as I relished in the pleasure he gave me. He picked up on this too, picking up the pace. I didn't even have time to think where he could've learned the actions of human intercourse and foreplay.
My mind was clouded with pleasure as he pumped two of his long fingers in and out of me. I called out his name as I gripped my clothes that laid directly under me, making my knuckles white.
I could feel a coiling pressure in the pit of my lower stomach as I came close to orgasm. My wet core clenched around his fingers as the feeling of released desire flooded through.
He was better than any human I had encountered in my life.
He took this as his cue to initiate more, unsheathing his shaft from his body. The sight made me gulp a lump in my throat that I didn't know what there. He was huge, his ratio to my body making it seem like it would be an impossibility to enter me. But I knew we both determined to do this.
He flipped me on my hands and knees before I even realized it. I tried to release the tension in my shoulders but it quickly returned when he pressed the head of his cock against me. He slowly inserted it into me, making me scream out in pleasure.
"Oh fuck!" I yelled as he came to a steady pace, his arms and hands place next to mine as he pumped into me.
He didn't even completely fit inside me. But he was still stretching me out. It made me feel so good as my walls clenched around him.
He became more rough, his pace slowing and his force becoming stronger as he slammed into me, like he was determined to completely fit inside me. It made me moan even louder as I screamed his name, drowned out by his heavy growls and hissing. He was hitting my g spot perfectly, making my orgasm grow around his large ribbed cock.
He pushed my head down against the floor, his growling becoming quiet as he kept my ass in the air pressed against his waist. I was too busy to notice as I thought how good it felt for him to be in me, pounding against me relentlessly.
The same pressure coiled in my stomach as I tried to release it. My legs began to shake as I came all over his Alien cock. It seemingly pushed him to the edge as well, his movements slowing down and becoming less rough when I felt something warming than normal enter me. I gave a squeaky moan as he came in me, his hands around my waist and claws digging into my skin.
I twitched when he left me, making me empty. The feeling me sad, but the sadness was quickly removed as laid down, wrapping his body against mine in a protective manner. I was so dumbfounded by how good he was and how sexy I felt when I put my clothes on. I didn't even care about the hard floor I laid on when I pushed myself in between his hard and bony arms.
Kissing the almost slimy jaw, I smiled when he rubbed his head against my cheek.
"What a good boy." I whispered before closing my eyes.
I love this creature.
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