#uihoy

[yaut-jaknowit]

Pls. Breeding fic, size difference, and old man yautja. Go wild.

Mating Season

Pairing: Uihoy (Male Yautja) x AFAB reader

Warnings: biting and clawing, blood, pain kink, little prep for you, primal play (sort of), HEAVY BREEDING KINK, knotting, lots and lots of cum, unrealistic idea of how sex works but you know – aliens, no aftercare, no soft Uihoy, very rough sex, very rough Uihoy, on the floor sex.

Word Count: 1897

Summary: Every year, it happens almost like clock work. Mating season. Some dread it while others enjoy it. Uihoy has mixed feels but can't help to fall victim to it. Especially with on of his mates on board and they say yes.

Author Note: I hope it was okay to use Uihoy. He's an old man Yautja. I sure tried to go wild with him. This was the perfect excuse to show the other side of Uihoy too. Ehehe.

P.s. I'm trying to write my stories a little bit shorter if possible. I hate not getting through requests as quickly as I want. Though almost 2000 words is a good amount.

Masterlist

Ao3

Part 2 (Yes, I finally did a part 2)

Thick arms wrapped around your torso and pulled you from the ground. You gasped and squirmed for only a second. Until a husky growl sounded next to your ear and caused the skin to prickle into goosebumps. Claws dug into your skin, sharp could easily tear through flesh. You heard a deep breath taken in before it fanned over your shoulder.

The body that held you was beyond blazing hot and tense. Each muscle strung tight like a bow. Beads of moisture rolling down purple scales. A hand twitching close to your waist. A long, spilt tongue licking at  your neck and curled over the shell of your ear. “Do consent?” he growled into your ear and held steady.

Nothing would be done to you until the words ‘yes’ left your lips. Neither of your Yautjas would touch you without permission. Ever.

And you wouldn’t leave alone during the mating season.

“Yes.”

In his hungry, desperate state, Uihoy pinned you right there, in the middle of the cockpit. You put up a little fight, as if you were a female Yautja but Uihoy was quick to pinch your nape between deadly fangs. This had you stilling and relaxing underneath his hold. He kept that same position though as he tore your clothing from your body without a care in the world. You gave a little protest yet did nothing else.

Hands, coarse with time roamed over fragile skin. One was used to tug yours apart from one another, forcing you to exposed yourself to him. That same limb swiped through your folds to stop at your clit. A thumb was placed on top of it. Your hips immediately swirling to gain any sort of release with the predator pinning you down.

A dangerous growl rumbled through his chest and vibrated against your skin. The teeth that were on the verge of drawing blood tightened. You groaned but didn’t stop. Uihoy forced himself to bite harder. Blood pooled around the fangs in your skin before dribbling down to the warm floor below. The Yautja snarled again before ripping ever article of clothing that blocked him from that hot cunt waiting for him.

His blazing cock slapped against your labia once freed. You jumped, thigh muscles rippling as they clenched. A curse already falling from your lips. Your dull nails clawed at the metal floors with no luck of purchase. Uihoy seesawed his hips and rubbed his thick, heavy cock between your legs. The friction on your clit had you bowing your head. Accidently, you were able to see his actions as he pulled back fully.

Only the tip throbbed against your moist entrance. You bit harshly at your lips and sucked in a deep breath that filled your lungs. This wasn’t your first rodeo with him while he was in this state. He wasn’t his caring, loving, needy self. This was a Yautja in need of a cunt to breed and soak his cock.

Your thighs trembling as the Yautja shifted on his knees. The hold on your shoulder was released. Uihoy licked up a stripe from between your shoulder blades to the base of your neck. From there, he dragged his tongue to the crook of your neck. Iron filling his tastebuds.

The pointed head of his cock speared through your labia with a brutal thrust. Your head was thrown back and knocked against his broad shoulders. Uihoy pulled back out, only to push the rest of himself in on the second thrust. A pathetic cry scratched at your throat. Pain was apparent with little preparation for his size. That didn’t stop you from spreading your legs further apart to get more of him inside of you.

With his hips meeting the back of your thighs, it felt like he had forced the head of his penis into your womb, ready to seed you. Uihoy pulled out without any hesitation just to shove back into you.

Immediately, you began to pant as if you had crossed a desert running. Whimpers and whines filled the air besides the sounds of painfully slapping skin. Words of blabber to say something in praise tried to tumble from your loose lips. “Uie-Uie. Fu-ah, mmm. Go-od. Really good.” Neither of you could truly understand what had been said. The Yautja far too gone to truly care what you were saying. His main focus was breeding you, filling you with his thick seed in your womb while sealing it away with his large knot. You would be round with his children.

Uihoy’s cock throbbed inside of you, causing you to cry out in a high pitch. He didn’t stop, not once slowing down for anything.

When more time passed, the sounds of your dripping cunt grew in volume. Now, he could easily slip in and out without any struggle. At this point, you were struggling to stay perched on your elbows below him. He forced a great amount of his weight on you, practically draping himself over you.

Sweat stuck to you like a second skin. Beads of it dripped down your face and fell to the floor. You clenched the best you could around Uihoy. In retaliation, he thrusted particularly hard. It officially knocked you off of your elbows and onto the cockpit floor.

Talons clawed down your sides, dragging over fragile skin and drawing blood. That was final nail in the coffin. Your head reared back and smack against Uihoy’s shoulder again. It exposed your whole throat to him. He took the open opportunity and latched his inner mouth to the crook of your shoulder. Pain sprung to life as your orgasm crashed over you. His name left your lips in a mewl as you trembled underneath him.

He didn’t stop, thighs slapping against yours. They left marks of red skin behind in their pounding wake. Uihoy forced you to go though a shattering orgasm without a break to even catch a shallow breath. What he did next though surprised you.

A massive hand found its way around your throat and dragged you up. The male had you balancing on your knees as he drilled into you. He kept that grasp there, nails slightly biting into your skin. Blood already falling down the length of your body from the bites he created from earlier.

Your eyes were threatening to roll into the back of your head almost permanently now. His thrusts grew harsher, his snarls grew deeper, and his bite became more painful. All that had you squirming and writhing in Uihoy’s hold.

His other hand grasped the back of your knee and tugged it flush with your chest. A new angle that tugged a pathetic cry from your lips.

One last hard thrust had you sobbing. Your hands clawed at the hand around your throat as he held you there. His hips stuttered against you, pulling at the swelling knot inside of you. A blazing heat filled you, your womb full of his seed. The head of his cock piercing your cervix to breed you, to seed you.

The full size of knot kept every drop of him inside of you, not wasting anything. Everything was given to you. But he had more to offer.

Uihoy panted ruggedly which allowed you to breath almost freely as well. Tears prickled the corner of your eyes before rolling down your cheeks. He snarled shoved you down back to the floor. Your chest pressing into the ground. A huge paw keeping you pinned between the shoulder blades, unable to get up.

Then, he pulled out the knot. You gasped harshly but could only lay there and let him have his way with you. Your hands scrambled for anything that could give you something to hold but found nothing. The floor too smooth. You felt a huge gush of his seed spurt out and pool on the floor. Heeds of it coated the sides of your thighs.

The Yautja wasn’t satisfied, one knot wasn’t enough, his mind supplied. His tip was lined up with your red, soaked labia before pushing full force into you again. The sheer strength of him had you sliding up the floor. He grasped the back of your neck and pulled you back to him. He sheathed himself back into you fully. The large ball of flesh at the base of his cock catching on your entrance. That was the least of his worries right now.

Already, your cunt was feeling sore and rubbed raw. An effect they could have on you during this time of the year. But you fucking loved it. Loved it when Uihoy lets go and just uses your body for his pleasure, uses you to fill his seed into.

One of your hands found its way to your clit, on the verge of another orgasm. Your shaking fingers swirled around your drenched bundle of nerves. Shocks of pleasure and lust racing up your spine to settle in the base of your skull. You keened and shook as the orgasm built more and more as he moved inside of you.

The thickness of his cock filled you full, pushing what cum that stuck to your walls back out and dribbling to the floor. He kept rubbing at your g-spot. That electrified your clit and pushed you against another orgasm. You clenched your teeth when he raked his claws down your back. More blood swelling to the surface.

You mewled as an orgasm rolled over you in overwhelming waves. Your walls pulsed around him the best they could so stretched out. As if trying to pull him in deeper and deeper, to keep him far inside of you. A curse rolled off your tongue, barely understandable. Your whole body trembled like an earthquake rolled through you. But, you weren’t able to move more than an inch with his weight upon your back.

Uihoy forced his half-deflated knot back into your drenched cunt. More of your juices poured out of you into the pile between your shaking legs. The ball of flesh swelled again and sealed him deep inside of you again. You arched to the best of your ability, tears falling down your face again.

With how much he’s pumped into you these two times, your belly had grown noticeably. He had filled your uterus with a lot but not enough in his opinion to breed you.

More. He gave more and more and more. Until his body was beyond exhausted. He seated his knot past your entrance one last time and collapsed on top of you. An elbow prevented all of his weight to sit upon your much smaller frame. You gasped at the sudden weight then grunted.

He purred thickly in the back of his throat and tiredly nuzzled into your neck. Sharp fangs scratching across your skin without care. You couldn’t even shutter, body far beyond exhausted and drained of energy. The best you could do was huff and blink slowly, eyes staring blankly at the dark wall in front of you.

A hand petted down your sweaty skin before settling on your hip. With the rest of his energy, Uihoy rolled on to his back and pulled you with him. His knot almost slipped out due how much slick was between your legs. He let an arm be thrown over your torso before promptly passing out. Not a second later, you followed suit.

#yautja smut #yautja x you #yautja #uihoy #alien vs predator #predator #yautja x reader #predator x reader #predator x human #predator x you #x reader #smut #predator smut #alien smut

[yaut-jaknowit]

Uihoy. cunnilingus, overstimulation, body worship, sappy stuff, lots of fluff

Right Here

Pairing: Uihoy (Male Yautja) x AFAB!Reader

Warnings: Smut, cunnilignus, overstimulation, body worship, fluff, dirty talk.

Word Count: 3843

Summary: Man wants to eat you out and worship the ground you walk on. Let him.

Author Note: I'm slowly making my way through requests. Sorry, it's taking me some time. I'm working a lot at work to save up for new tires and rims for my truck.

Masterlist

Ao3

The lack of clothes adorning your body once made you feel completely exposed and unworthy in the face of either of your mates. Two highly skilled hunters who actively worked their bodies to perfection. All in the name of the hunt. And here you were, a human among gods.

From countless days, weeks, probably months at this point, they’ve slaughtered any doubt that would sprout their ugly head. As a human, it was a natural feeling. The urge to scoop your clothes back from the ground and cover what you had exposed to them was dominating. Your skin prickled as those bright, nearly glowing yellow eyes of Uihoy drank in the sight of you.

Uihoy’s hands twitched at his sides but he was patient. A hunter, born and bred. The picture before him is something he’s seen countless times before. His cock still stirred with pumping blood in its sheath.

Those piercing orbs of his noticed up the slightest tense of your muscles, eyes darting between the clothing you once wore. Fabric Vic’tao and him have collected and crafted for you.

Now, the male takes the chance to step forward and knelt down at your feet. A renowned hunter in a large clan back on Yautja Prime kneeling before a human. His knees cracked at the motion and new position but he stayed. This is where he wanted to be. Before his mate, on his knees, about to worship not only the ground you walked upon but your body itself. He was going to hunt down those despicable thoughts and tear them from your mind.

This new angle had you timidly meeting his gaze. But only for a fleeting second before you tilted your head to the side and more down.

Well-worn hands cupped your hips. The Yautja was now face to chest with you on his knees. He felt the way your body jolted at the touch but otherwise stayed standing.

You placed your palm on his shoulder for support within the raging storm brew inside of you. Purple hands started to trail up, teasing up your sides then moving inward to your chest. Your bottom lip was caught between dull teeth while the only thing you could do was watch.

Massive hands palmed at your breasts. Two fingers gently pinched the outer circle of your nipple. Uihoy leaned forward and let his tongue dart out to flick over the darker skin. Your knees shook at the first touch of the day.

A deep groan started from the depths of Uihoy’s chest. “Uihoy cannot say much within ooman language but pauk, let Uihoy lavish these for hours and will die a happy mate,” the Yautja purred and gave the other breast the same attention. He gently twisted the other nipple in his digits and pulled a stuttering gasp from your torn lips.

Despite knowing those same teeth have shredded throats for the sake of a trophy, he cupped one breast in his bottom mandibles. That hand holding it up drifted to your sides, claws raking over ribs. It went to your back and slid down to grab the globe of one of your ass cheeks.

With a jolt, you tensed at the new feeling. Then, the touch continued a path down your thigh and teased the soft skin that made up the back of them. Your knees wobbled, mind growing faint from all the different fleeting touches. It grew hard to focus on all that he was doing to you. “U-Uihoy,” you whispered the name in the dimly light bedroom.

Uihoy hummed and sent vibrations up to your nipple. You mewled, nails digging into his shoulder for better support. The other hand ran its course through your hair a few times before finding its way into the thick dreads of Uihoy’s grey tresses.

All of his touches tighten on your body. The forked tongue laving at your nipple pressed harder before he pulled away and began the same treatment on the other one.

As this went on, Uihoy took in the thicken scent of your arousal trailing into the air. He could taste it wafting around him in a teasing manner. Yet, the male held strong and kept his slow, steady pace. His prize would wait. The longer it sat, the better the reward would be.

Once the two breasts received the same amount of attention in his opinion, Uihoy pulled back. His hands returned to hold to each one. You whimpered at the lost of contact and tugged on a dread for him to return. Uihoy grunted. Your chest was heaving from the excitement entering your blood stream. He nearly grinned at how needy you looked before him. Instead, he placed his hands behind your knees.

You didn’t know what had happened until your mind caught up. Now, on the ground with Uihoy hovering over you, all you could do was stare dazedly up at the purple Yautja. He took the moment to lean down and lavish his tongue along the column of your throat and up to your jaw. “This body, this mind, little hunter, does so many things to Uihoy. Makes wanna ravish, to love, to bite, to claim forever. Leave no area unclaimed,” he uttered into the flesh of your neck.

Fatal teeth scrapped across your skin. You shuttered, throat vibrating with a high-pitched noise. “This skin is so incredibly soft. It feels amazing against Uihoy. Uihoy loves it.”

Heat flashed across your body, blood beginning to warm. His hands returned to touch at your hips, thumbs rubbing mindlessly. Uihoy left marks in his wake, creating his own art on your body. Blood was drawn to the skin but never dripping down to leave behind red rivets. “And the taste of little hunter on tongue,” he trailed off with a groan that rattle his chest. “Could live off of you alone if little hunter let Uihoy.”

His long, spilt tongue teased behind the shell of your ear. His purple face returned to your sight as he gazed down at your lying form on the shared bed. Those pools called eyes reflected the affection you held to your heart for him.

Mischief sparkling the yellow iris’. You didn’t have a moment to even come up with a single clue on why before he shift the two of you again.

Uihoy grasped at your hips and easily picked you from the ground. The Yautja himself laid down and settled you on his chest. Your hands rested in the transition area between those broad shoulders to his barrel chest. Your eyes were wide while you stared down at him in surprise. He grasped your hips and tugged you an inch towards his face. “Sit,” he commanded and pushed you again.

“On, on your face?” Your brows furrowed at the implication he was wanting. It’s not like you hadn’t let them eat you out before but never had you sat on their face before, let alone another person. Your doubts and insecurities gnawed at the sturdy ground you once stood on.

Dark talons dug into the flesh of your hips. “Tell Uihoy taste little hunter’s cunt. Now, sit.” You yelped quietly, still nervous to move forward before nodding your head to gain courage.

“Just… just tell me if it’s too much,” you warned Uihoy as you crawled forward and hesitated while on top of his throat. Uihoy huffed, tightened his hold then promptly picked you up and deposited you perfectly over his mouth. You tried to sit more up, scared that you were putting too much weight on him. “Uihoy!” But the male just grumbled at the call of his name.

Both of his arms hooked over your thighs and locked down to ensure you couldn’t escape. His upper mandibles were spread wide to curl over your thighs as well. The lower two were pressed carefully to the apex of your legs.

Vibrations rumbled up his throat. You felt them run across your skin and tingle your newly exposed folds. “Look at the sight. No one could pull Uihoy from this. Over dead body,” he snarled.

Your back bent to rest a hand on the ground beside his massive head but Uihoy growled. “Up! Stay up. Wanna see little hunter fall apart from tongue.” You caught your bottom lip between dull teeth.

He saw the way conflict rose in your magnificent eyes. One of his hands reached out twinge your fingers together. Yours slotted between his. Then, Uihoy returned to gripping your thigh. Your other limb slipped your digits under his palm to hold on for the rise. The Yautja purred his praised.

For a second, there is peace within the storm. You are able to relax your muscles. Uihoy squeezing your hand. A smile broke across your features while you stared down at him between your legs.

That peaceful expression was shattered. Your thighs tightened around his purple head when his tongue ran a path between your slickened folds. “The taste. Pauk. This is how Uihoy wants to die. Die happily here, underneath Uihoy’s stunning mate.” You gnawed more at your bottom lip at his words and tipped your head back. It was hard to keep your eyes on him. Embarrassment flooded your system.

A growl pierced the air. “Look down. Look at Uihoy, little hunter!” the male pleaded, claws biting into the flesh of your thighs.

You tilted your head back down to find his eyes. Uihoy purred once more and ran his tongue through your slick again. Your jaw dropped in a low groan, chest stuttering with breaths you struggled to take.

“Good,” he praised and began a alternating pace between your entrance to your clit.

All thoughts of doubt or shame were drowned, mind going blank only to think of the ecstasy building up inside. Your hands gripped his harder for purchase.

For the first time of the night, you bucked your hips to grind down on his tongue. It dipped inside of you. Uihoy felt the your walls fluttered around him at new sensation and groaned. More of your taste dripped down into his waiting mouth. He was going to consume you whole.

The lower two mandibles moved, his tongue halting for a moment. Your pathetic cry, hips rutting for more was a sight to behold. Uihoy tucked his mandibles into your folds then used them to expose every crevice to his sight. Including that little bud of nerves perched above your entrance. His tongue darted out to caress your clit soft.

Uihoy soaked in the sight of your reaction. The way your head snapped back, spin going rim-rod straight, and thighs threatening to crush his head. Your arousal drenched the better part of his mouth and chin, dripping down to soak the sheets under him. A scent he keep forever. And, the male didn’t relent the action. His muscle continuous lavishing at the nerves.

He could care little when you couldn’t look back down at him. The sounds you cried were music to his ears. Enough to make up for the loss of your eyes. The new wave of slick dripping into his mouth made up for the rest.

Between him teasing your entrance, sometimes daring to take a dip inside, and running his textured tongue over your completely exposed clit, you were boarding pain. It was a fine knife’s edge to walk on.

Tears welled up on your lash line, body beginning to shake. “Ui-Uihoy, it’s… it’s too much,” you sputtered, frame unsure on what to do.

In what little thoughts you could produce, you couldn’t tell if you wanted to push off of him or force him to never stop.

“Right here, Uihoy is right here. Gonna make little hunter come, okay? Need treasure to come,” he promised but never relenting his movements on your pussy. Your spin bent. You gaze back down at him, eyes completely glazed over. It was too much for you to handle. For any sane person to hold onto what little shard of their mind had. “Pauk, keep looking at Uihoy. Keep looking. Gonna taste little hunter. Want everything can give.”

From the depths of your mind, you didn’t know if you were going either explode or collapse. The coil in your belly was beyond what it could hold. Here, you were, teetering on the knife’s edge. “That’s it, treasure. Come for Uihoy.”

Down from the tips of your curled toes, all the way to your fuzzy thoughts, your body exploded. Your jaw dropped in a silent scream that would’ve echoed through the halls of the ship. Euphoric pleasure flooded every part of your body, filling up every crevice to the fullest. Your eyes glassed over, only able to focus on ecstasy that took over every thought.

After the peak, it was the fall. You began to drift down, mind calming from raging seas to smooth water lapping at sandy shores. Tears had ran their course down your face and left behind sticky, salty trails in their wake. Your chest heaved for cool air. You couldn’t help the whine that built up in your throat. The pleasure wasn’t fading.

Uihoy wasn’t done with you.

One of his hands, released your thigh and slipped between his face and your soaked cunt. You whined at the lost and weakly reached out to hold it again. Through your tears, you met his gaze again.

As you opened your mouth to speak, you felt a finger tease at your entrance. Your muscles instantly fluttered at the new sensation. “U-Uihoy,” you gasped, free hand coming to rest on the dome of his head.

The Yautja easily used what coated your cunt to lube his finger up before push only the first knuckle in. He relished in the feeling of you tightening around him, trying to suck in more. To which, he relented and thrust the rest of his middle finger in. A purr started up in chest at the feeling of muscles contracting down on him digit. “Treasure feels wonderful around me. So tight.” You panted and tried to jerk your hips for more but the arm hooking around one of your thighs prevented any movement.

When his tongue returned to lavish at your throbbing clit, you hiccupped a cry and shifted wildly on top of him. You didn’t know how to respond, body unsure if it wanted brunt through it or hop off. His name was uttered again like a breathless cry.

He took a moment to pull his tongue away. You believed to get some remorse but he placed his thumb on your clit and placed enough pressed to numb your mind. “What’s wrong, little mate? Uihoy said to take care of mate, did treasure think Uihoy wouldn’t follow through on that?” Unlike of him, he sounded to be mocking you in a caring manner.

Your free hand went to your mouth to bite at your knuckle. Uihoy curled his fingers and hit that spongey spot inside of you. Said limb slapped down on your thigh as you mewled out. “That’s more like it. Wanna hear every pauk-de sound little mate makes.”

The rough pad of his finger rubbing against you g-spot was enough to make you see stars. “I’m… I’m, not goin-ah, going to last long,” you rushed out the last few words.

The fingers intertwined with Uihoy’s dug into his palm for support. “Good.” His tongue returned to ravish your clit like his life depended on it. You keened, thighs tensing as if trying to push off of him. But Uihoy would never allow that. His hold was like steel and kept you trapped at his will.

In your practically blank mind, you cursed wildly and tried to hold on for however long possible. But the male was going to make you come again. Your brows furrowed and lifted as Uihoy pushed you up against the edge of the peak, the top of the world. Your chest shook with unsteady breaths. You tried to hold out, tried ease yourself into the orgasm. Uihoy did not. He shoved over the line with a curl of his finger and harsh lick.

“Fuck!” you screamed out into the empty ship. Tears soaked your cheeks. The scene around you shatter like ice on a lake. Sweat rolled down your back and chest. You licked at the little drop building up on your top lip as you gasped for breath.

You hunched over, hand on the sheets, and struggled to gather your senses. Tears dropped onto the bed below you. The pressure never ended though. Uihoy kept curling, pumping his finger, and licking at your clit. You sobbed and shakily reached for a tress.

Its rubbery texture was ignored while you attempted to pull the Yautja from between your legs. But he was glued, welded. Nothing could take him from this spot now.

The digit inside of you was pulled. You gave a brief sigh of relief and looked down at him through the tears. But the fire in those bright eyes was burning a bright blaze that had yet to diminish. “Uihoy,” you whispered, voice small as if afraid. Not of him but what else he had planned for you.

Instead of one, two fingers prodded at your folds and slowly slipped past to nuzzle deep. The new stretch had you thighs shaking, unable to move much. “I-I, fuck… Uihoy, I can’t. It’s, it’s too much,” you pleaded, knowing one word would stop him but not using it.

Those digits curled and hit that spot only two inches inside of you. Your head whipped back with a sob. “Yes, treasure can. Treasure wants to give Uihoy everything. Let m-me taste another, consume little hunter,” Uihoy rumbled and resumed to overstimulating you. A hunter who was relentless and wanted nothing more to bring you the pleasure you deserved. His mate, through and through.

Your loose hand trembled, not knowing where to go or where it could rest on. Your mind has gone numb, malleable for his hands to form into whatever he wanted. The purple Yautja grinned internally at the sight of his mate in such a state of disheveled. Clearly so eaten out they’ve gone dumb. All he had to do was do one of his favorite things in the world: eat their cunt out.

It was no time at all to feel the late stages of another orgasm roaring up this mountain. Fire had filled your veins long ago, never fully leaving after the first orgasm of the night.

The pain from the overstimulation was harsh at the base of your spine as it crawled up the length of you back. It hurt, but you loved it. Uihoy loved it. He was enamored with all the sounds you were creating. The sympathy you sang to him in praise from croaking noises to sobs when he pressed against that one spot particularly hard. It would make you clench down on his fingers, forcing you to feel how he filled you with just his fingers alone.

Curses flew from your mouth as you stumbled your way to the peak, getting dragged to the finish line. Those are the only words you could get out, too mindlessly to even think of letting Uihoy know. It’s not like he could feel the way your muscles were clenching harder and faster. He knows your body better than you probably know it at this point.

Similar to last time, you were kicked off the edge, hitting your peak softer this time. Your body had little left to give to Uihoy. With a grunt, you were nearly going to collapsed forward onto an arm when massive hands grasped at your sides.

In a daze, you hadn’t realized you had been laid down on the bed. A purple figure hovering over you, seen through your blurry gaze filled with tears.

“Uihoy knows, baby, Uihoy knows. Right here, just breathe,” Uihoy cooed softly into the still electrified air. You gave the softest mewls known to mankind and panted after the marathon he took you through. His hands petted down your slicken skin blanketed with sweat. He leaned down to nuzzle his head against your forehead.

“Did so good, so good. Love when little mate cries for Uihoy. Love the sounds. Love the taste. The feel of tight cunt around fingers…” he trailed off with a groan. The Yautja pulled back enough to peer into your glassy eyes. His fingers reached out and drifted along your jawline. “And these eyes. Want them to look into mine as little hunter falls apart on Uihoy’s tongue again. See the pleasure Uihoy brings little mate.”

With a shaky hand, you reached up and cupped his jaw. “I… I feel like jello.” Uihoy snorted a laugh and shook his head. His forehead was rubbed once more to yours. Both of his arms scooped under your weak body and pulled to his chest. Then, the male stood up and began to carry you over to the attached bathroom.

Somehow, with an unknown talent, Uihoy is able to hold you while he starts a bath. He sits down on the edge, legs hanging over into the filling tub with you cradled to him.

Starstruck and completely enamored with him, you kept staring up at him. The love and passion he just poured into you was, yes, a normal occurrence but not something you got used to. He always uses his words show his affection, to tell you everything he loved about you. Even if it wasn’t a place you cared for.

Once the bath filled to the top, Uihoy settled you down on one of the seats. He left you there to strip down to his bare skin, scars and all. You rested on your knees, arms crossed over on the ledge while you placed your head on top of them to watched the scene unfold. Your mate walked back over to you, body lax. You took note at the fact he hadn’t unsheathed, though his slit was wet.

“Oh baby,” you cooed and reached an arm to him. He had to be painfully holding it back.

The mentioned male raised a brow, head tilted as he got into the tub with you. “What’s the matter?” he questioned and gathered you into his lap to rest in the warm bath.

He positioned you do your back was to his chest. The water made it all the easier to reach back to tease at his slit. “I can hel-“ you were cut off when Uihoy snared your wrist pulled it away. His body went rigid for a moment before eased back down.

“It is alright, little one. Uihoy worn little hunter out the way I wanted. It was all about little mate and those beautiful noises made,” he purred and set his jaw on top of your head. He knew it annoyed you, but you let it happen.

“If you say so.” In the comfort of Uihoy’s protective, loving arms, you closed your eyes and enjoyed this warmth he offered to you freely. A never waning smile on your features.

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Really just all around interested in the background to some of your characters. How Vic and Uihoy came to know each other or a story of how they got together. Which one of those dummies confessed first, etc.

Chance of Fate

Pairing: Uihoy (Male Yautja) x Vic'tao (Male Yautja)

Warnings: racism (BUT it works out in the end)

Word Count: 2070

Summary: These two met longer before meeting you. Their meeting themselves was really rough around the edges. Who doesn't like an enemies to lovers trope.

Author Note: I just realized I wrote this slightly like enemies to lovers... that's my favorite trope too. Welp, dug my grave now I'm gonna lay in it.

Masterlist

Ao3

These two are dumbasses. I assure you. It was dumb luck their lives were intertwined with each other.

First off, there are two major differences between Yautjas (in my world). Those home world born and those born off world (mostly on motherships). I believe there’s a little bit of racism between these groups. Each believing they are better than the other.

I’ll let the story below reveal who is who.

As for Uihoy, he wasn’t always our sweet baby boy. Maybe his older years have softened his hide and heart to Vic’tao and you. Vic’tao… hasn’t changed much. Dynamic and static characters.

Hate to say it, but Uihoy acts a tad bit racist in this. BUT we all know he loves Vic’tao in the end. He overcomes these thoughts he was raised with after learning more about Vic’tao.

In the bustling crowd, Uihoy stalked his way through. Smaller than the average male, he’s able to slip between others to make his way through. No pays him any mind. In this city, he wasn’t known for being a big shot back in his home village. Here, he was just a random male, surfing the crowd.

Not that he minded. Uihoy wasn’t going to be showboating in the city of Kov. Mating season was far out. All he needed was a few items of interest before taking his ship back home.

A city like this had his scales itching. Far too many people, too many smells that forced a headache to rouse behind his eyes. It wasn’t a place he wanted to be but a necessary evil for him. Unfortunately. He needed fabrics from the clans of the coast. Kov was the closest city to sell them, being one of the larger cities on Yautja Prime.

As a male at seven hundred years old and higher status within his clan, his coin pouch was heavy on his side. His shorter, yet bulky build was able to move along the crowds with ease. He came to a halt before a known vendor he’s dealt with a few times before.

Ke’nt, a lanky, tall Yautja with light blue accented with white stood in his mediocre booth. Before Ke’nt stood an obvious young blood arguing with the vendor. Uihoy couldn’t help the roll of his bright eyes at the display.

Young bloods. They always thought they were the shit until someone came in and shoved their head into the pile of stink they created. The purple Yautja has done it countless times. A sight he loved to create.

The yellow and blue, unnamed male slammed his fist down on the table keeping the two from tearing into each other’s throats. “This price for these damned fabrics isn’t what you told me!” he shouted at Ke’nt, fury flashing in yellow irises. “You cannot change them in the time it takes me to grab the coins.”

Uihoy deals with Ke’nt occasionally. What the yellow Yautja accused Ke’nt of was an action he’s been known to do with Uihoy. After time, Uihoy has learned how to ensure this middle aged Yautja knows his place with a nearing elder. Violence is always the answer. Words are never enough.

The shoes Uihoy wears make next to no noise as he struts over to the arguing pair and saddling up next to the unnamed Yautja. Before either of them could vaguely tell him to either bug off or just simply ignore him, Uihoy released a bellow of his dominance. Both younger Yautjas paused their dealings and snapped their heads to find Uihoy at the table.

His piercing eyes were locked onto the older Yautja of the two. “Ke’nt,” Uihoy growled the name in a low tone. “Are you pulling the tactic that has failed on me?” The purple Yautja had his chin level, not showing off his throat nor bowing his head while staring Ke’nt with fire.

Said Yautja grunted his displeasure and stepped back from the table. His mainly white arms spread out. “Come on, Uihoy. You are ruining the fun. A male’s gotta make a living,” Ke’nt explained his reasonings while attempting to calm the situation. Uihoy was a male he loved the money but hated how smart he was. Nothing passed those sharp orange eyes of his. Damn him!

Despite the height difference, Uihoy glared from underneath his brows at the taller male. The other Yautja at his side stayed silent for the time being. But the shifting of his impatient body was growing tiresome. Young bloods.

“Your tricks have failed in the past. I can always find another for fabrics. I come here for mere convenience but I’m not below finding another vendor for what I need.” Uihoy ensured his words were stern, letting Ke’nt he wasn’t fooling around with his tomfoolery. “Now, finish up the deal with original price with him.” Uihoy jerked his head to the taller Yautja next to him. “Then, you know what I require.”

Next to Uihoy, the yellow and blue male bristled. He didn’t need help. He could’ve handle this all by himself! From the corner of his bright yellow eyes, he glowered at this short… elder. Wait, not yet. Close though.

“I can handle this myself,” the young blood snarled to Uihoy. The latter just tweaked a brow up before snorting his annoyance. His clanmates wondered why he never offered to train the unblooded or newly bloodeds. The attitude they snarked at him was top of the list.

A huff surpassed Uihoy’s mandibles. But, Uihoy never paid the young Yautja any mind. His gaze was kept on the blue Yautja before him, a glare making the process speed up.

Another long moment passed before the exchange for currency and fabrics had completed. Now, it was Uihoy’s turn. Said male passed over the same amount of credits he’s paid for in the past. Ke’nt never made a peep about any inflation of prices. He’s learned his lesson over the years.

When a few hundred Nok’s away from the vendor’s booth, Uihoy inspected the fabric in his hand… only to realize this was from the coast. The short, thick whiskers along his jaw bristled as his body tensed.

On the verge of about-facing and marching back to Ke’nt, his keen eyes spot through the crowd a form he saw less than a few moments before. In lanky, well built arms held the coastal fabric he was meant to buy. Great, he thought to himself. Uihoy began his path, picking up the young blood’s scent, and beginning an impromptu hunt. The day becoming longer than he’s wanting.

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Like the hunter he’s grown up to be, Uihoy found his way through nearly the entire city of Kov. The young blood’s scent bringing him to the public transport off world. His brows raised. Where was he going? But, Uihoy had to stop him before he left or else he’ll never get the fabrics he paid for.

Through shortcuts and alleys, Uihoy ended up towards the end of the transport station. These were for transports back to motherships. An off world born? He’s come across them in passing times but to speak with one… He huffed and hurried his pace before his items were lost among the many motherships that circulate across the universe.

The same flash of yellow had him jogging, dodging bodies. Before the young blood had a chance to slip onto the ship, Uihoy slapped a hand on his shoulder and yanked him back down the ramp. The yellow male snarled and reacted within a fair time. There was always room for improvement.

Claws swiped along the barrel chest of Uihoy. A firm grip encased the offending wrist and prevented said attack. Uihoy kept pushing until this Yautja was trapped to the landing gear of the ship. Chest to chest, swapping body heat. Uihoy forced to look up at the height advantage Yautja snarled at him. “You have something of mine,” he rumbled at the young blood. His hands tightened when he attempted to squirm his way free. Uihoy wasn’t letting him go. Not until he had his fabrics.

Trapped against the stronger male, he grunted while attempting to make his escape. It was futile. With a huff, the young blood settled down and glowered at the male he recognizes. He’s the one who he saw only moments before leaving Yautja Prime; at least, tried to. “What are you pauk-de talking about?” he snarked and raised his upper mandibles.

Uihoy’s hands increased their strength in retaliation for respect from this young blood. His own mandibles twitching as he did his best not to challenge this little gnat and shove his face into the ground.

A jerk of Uihoy’s head led the young blood to glance at the fabric in his hands. This wasn’t what he paid for. Something he couldn’t even afford! “That. That is what I’m talking about,” Uihoy snapped.

Similar to a Xy and a full moon, the trapped male peered down at Uihoy with wide eyes. The latter mentioned Yautja gave a deadpanned expression to him before letting his hands fall away. Uihoy stepped backwards to offer a respectful space between them.

In one hand, Uihoy offered what he had been given back to the yellow Yautja. The other limb held out a free palm, awaiting the item he had paid for. “Give.”

The young blood grunted and placed the silky fabric into Uihoy’s waiting palm. He grabbed what he emptied his coin pouch for and stared down the male before him. “Must have been a mixup,” he tried to ease the conflict after the problem had been solved.

A fight was the last he wanted to deal with. He didn’t want to nurse unnecessary wounds on the ride back to his mothership.

Uihoy snorted and rolled his bright orange eyes at the small comment. “Of course, an off world born wouldn’t have noticed,” he retorted, adding bit into his words.

From the depths of his chest, the young blood snarled and lowered his head, body drawn taunt. “Say that again. I’ll show you how much better we off world borns are compared to the same old, same old borns of this planet.” Now, the fight became necessary.

At his sides, Uihoy’s hands twitched, ready for the fight. “You have no danger while living freely on those ships. We have to fight to survive out in the wilds of our home planet. You have no planet to call home,” Uihoy growled and puffed up his chest.

Despite his smaller size yet bulky build, Uihoy has proven time and time again he’s capable to hold off his own against someone either larger in height or build.

As the offending Yautja goes to open his mouth, the ship’s captain announces its last call. It was the last one for the cycle. He couldn’t miss it.

Standing back up straight, the young blood flexed the muscles in his legs to launch himself back onto the ramp he was shoved off of. Uihoy followed his every move the whole time. The other male pointed at finger down at him. “Remember this face and name: Vic’tao of Loloor Mothership. I can’t wait to wipe my feet on you.” This ‘Vic’tao’ entered the ship, on the safety of a difference territory.

If Vic’tao hadn’t been so lucky, Uihoy would’ve dragged the male back out and teach him a harsh lesson. He’d rather not deal with the authorities if he fought on mothership grounds. Different rules and laws.

He snorted to himself before turning on his heels and following a path back to the private docks he parked his ship at. It was an event he would forget… but the name he would look up once back home in Qav’f. Only to satisfy his curiosity.

These two would keep meeting in passing times before their anger melted. It seems harsh but these are Yautjas we are talking about.

Once the two forgave their rage for another, the two decided to hunt together. When hunt brothers grow close… things could get messy. Feelings are spilt, miscommunication may happen, untruthful words are said but in the end, they figure it out.

During a night of boiling anger that two hurricanes fed into each other, Vic’tao spat out his confession to Uihoy, surprising himself….

Uihoy had known for a long time. Before even Vic’tao had known for himself.

It was Uihoy who fell first but Vic’tao fell the hardest.

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Masterlist for Vic'tao and Uihoy

Vic'tao and Uihoy were a pair before meeting you, their little hunter. Vic'tao is the young male on the left... well somewhat young. That's what Uihoy just calls him. Uihoy is the elder on the right. Just a male wanting to live out the rest of his life in peace but he has you and Vic to make his life interesting.

Young, full of life, Vic'tao keeps you on your toes. He's spunky, maybe a little rude, but he's extremely protective of you. Both of them are when you go out on hunts with them. He doesn't under ooman emotions very well and leaves that to Uihoy. But, he'll cuddle with you if you ask nicely.

Lax, lazy, Uihoy is your emotional support. He's lived long enough to experience the rollercoasters of ooman emotions. Uihoy is a hardened warrior like most at his age. He likes to lounge around his spacious ship with you tucked into his side.

I also have a Kofi if anyone is interested but all of my stuff is free. So have at it.

Vic'tao's One-shots: 5 Uihoy's One-shots: 8 Vic'tao and Uihoy's One-shots: 12

Vic'tao (Male Yautja)

Our Hands Together (F)

Finder's Keepers, Looser Weepers (Light Angst)

Till The End Of Time (A/F)

Switching Roles (F/M)

Curiosity Led A Path (F/A)

Uihoy (Male Yautja)

Long Distances (F)

Flogged (F)

Go Slow (S/M)

Mating Season (M) Part 1

Worship My King (M)

Hate Until You're Knotted (M)

Right Here (M)

Short King (F)

Vic'tao and Uihoy

Demands are Met (F)

Battling Dangers (A/F)

New Discoveries (M)

First One to Make a Noise, Loses (M)

No Clothes on Board (M)

Need Isn't A Strong Enough Word (M/A/F)

It's Never Been Done Before (M)

I Need You (M/F)

To Break Apart (A/F)

Mating Season (M) Part 2

An Elder and His War Stories (F)

Chance of Fate (A)

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Probably lane, but the origin story of Uihoys blue feather? Uihoy boring Vic’tao with stories meant to teach him a lesson about his temper and impatience. I wonder what Uihoy was like in his younger days!!

An Elder and His War Stories

Pairings: Uihoy (Male Yautja) x Vic'tao (Male Yautja)

Word Count: 1559

Summary: Uihoy recounts the time he acquired the blue feather he usual sports. This shows he's not always the confident, sure footed male he would like everyone to think he is.

Author Note: Definity not lame! I promise you. Question's like these make me think, force me to worldbuilding and I love it. I have an app called Campfire that helps me keep everything in line.

Masterlist

Ao3

Uihoy isn’t the mighty, always sure footed Yautja you all know about. The male has had his fair share of falls and accidents.

How else do you think he lost a finger and a half on his right hand? Not from a hunt. At least not in the way you are all thinking.

As his feather, that’s a fun story to dive into. It’s a recent feather he acquired too. On a solo hunt without either of his mates.

Perched in the high trees of Yautja Prime, Uihoy had returned to his home planet. It was a once in a blue moon situation for him to step upon these grounds again. Not like he left on bad terms. But, his home was with his mates. He held no emotional connection here anymore. Any of his brothers and sisters are spread among the planet and stars. None of them were close to each other. Nothing to kept him tethered here.

The reason the purple Yautja found himself here was for a hunt. Food was low in stock on the ship. For some reason, he was craving Boor that could only be found in three rivers close to his home village.

This leads him back to where he once grew up over seven hundred years ago. Usual for a Yautja to live to that age, even more so. Anything beyond a thousand is where things become unlikely. This is a species of hunters. Death is always high. Which, Uihoy shrugged about. Many of his siblings are gone, living with Cetanu in his hunting grounds. Even both of his parents are gone. Sire perishing to a hunt some hundred years ago. Dam losing her life to childbirth.

At this point, he had found himself perched high in the tallest tree in the area, enjoying the calm jungle. A biome designed, evolved not to let the weak survive.

His eyes fell close while he opened his other senses. The scent of everything that filled the area with life filled his lungs. Uihoy let his upper mandibles pull up, tongue flicking out between lethal teeth.

Nostalgia struck him in the gut.

All the memories of him learning how not to die first before learning the ways of a hunter. They flashed behind his closed eyelids, a reminder of his younger, dumb self. He’s had to master more than usual. It was something he was born filled with. Not like a few of siblings and those of the same year as him.

But in that tree, close to home, was an abode of something else.

A screeching cry jolted him from his thoughts. His eyes snapped open just in time to see a Iot-oci dive bombing him. The size of the bird was terrifying to say in the least. Being around seven and half feet tall himself, it was about little taller than his waist.

Before he knew it, his hand slipped from the slimmed trunk. Uihoy had no time to react. The Iot-oci was coming straight at him, bright colors and all. A male. It flared its wings right before it struck him with short talons to his chest.

Uihoy fell back with a yelp at the sudden shift of weight. His hands freely clawed through the air but found nothing to latch onto. The Iot-oci soared over him and took up into the sky. Probably to make the job was done.

Air rushed past him for a short moment until his back hit a thin branch. Said stick bent under his weight and didn’t catch him. Uihoy fell again. His body weight was shifted so he could twist around and face the incoming ground. One of his- “you fell?” Vic’tao rumbled, voice monotone. His exterior body language read as lax, unconcerned after hearing of his mate’s fall.

A deadpanned look fell over Uihoy’s features, directed at the yellow Yautja standing across the counter from him. “Yes, I fell. Damned thing came out of nowhere,” Uihoy argued for his pride.

Vic’tao chuffed a laugh and tried to stifle it with only working partially. “I’ve heard their wing beats are loud. How could you miss such a sound?” the younger male teased his older mate. Vic’tao has never stepped foot on Yautja Prime in all his years. He only knows of Iot-oci from pictures and videos.

The latter scoffed and pushed off of the counter he once leaned on. His arms were held out at his sides. “I was having a nostalgic moment!” Uihoy defended himself then rest his elbows back on the counter again. “Now, as I was saying-“

He reached out, flailing about for a branch to snatched. A few unlucky swipes later, Uihoy was able to dig his claws into a thick branch. The jolt of weight nearly pulled his arm out of its socket but he snarled and held on. Another screeching cry met his ears. Mighty curses fell from his jaw. Uihoy scrambled back onto the new perch and whipped his head up.

Through the suns piercing rays, Uihoy spotted the blue form of the Iot-oci diving for him once more. Once a few seconds to spare, he leaped to the side, a branch down.

Higher pitched calls scrambled his brain for a moment. He looked to his left only to be greeted with the sight of a large nest filled with five newly hatched Iot-oci. Paya, fuck him sideways! He couldn’t catch a break while back in his own nest grounds.

First thing that came to his mind was to desolate the place as quickly as possible. The Iot-oci will do its damned hardest to slaught Uihoy for being in the same tree as its offspring, let alone the same branch.

Claws tore at his back, knocking forward and back down to the ground. Uihoy cursed out as he slammed into a thicker branch towards the base of the tree. All of the air in his lungs was forcefully shoved, leaving him heaving for nitrogen. His nails dug into the bark two seconds too late. Once more, he fell his way back to the ground.

Face first, Uihoy slammed into the leaf covered jungle. A grunt surpassed his vocal cords. Desperately, he wanted nothing more than to lay there in defeat but the swooshing through the humid air prevented him the luxury. He rolled to the side and used the momentum to get to his feet and face the Iot-oci.

It had landed at the spot he once was and flared it large wings. Uihoy took a step back, it followed with two of its own to keep up. But he wasn’t going to kill it. It’s only protecting its nest from him. Not a worthy kill. It was against the honor code as well.

Carefully, he took mindful steps backwards until he felt a safe enough distance away from the tree. The Iot-oci followed him all the way but he read the way it grew weary of the gap spanning between it and its nest.

This was what Uihoy was wanting.

The Iot-oci will turn away to protect it nest. Males were smaller than females. They were the protector of the nest while the dam left to retrieve food and mark their territory. With the dam nowhere near, the male took back to the skies and head back to its nest. Uihoy breathed a sigh of relief and checked himself over for injuries.

Nothing was broken, bones at least. His skin had been sliced by the short but deadly claws of the Iot-oci. Small enough he could forget about.

As the purple male turned to leave, a flash of blue caught his attention. He gazed at the spot the Iot-oci once stood to find it left behind a feather. A short hum sounded from his vocal cords. Uihoy leaned over and claimed the feather as his now. He tucked it away in his belt for later and begun his trek further in towards one of the rivers for Boor.

“And that’s how I got my blue feather,” Uihoy finished and gave a minute bow to the male before him.

Vic’tao still looked bored then sat up in his high stool chair. His hands came together in a slow slap, mockingly congratulating Uihoy for his story. “Such a wonderful story, old man.”

“Oh, hush, young blood. You know nothing of the dangers. You’re mothership bred compared to a home world bred. You lived life with little danger.” The words sounded harsh, but it was just playful jester between the two of them.

“When the elder can’t even defend himself from a Iot-oci because he was ‘distracted’.” Vic’tao used his fingers to create quotation marks around the last word. One of his upper mandibles was lifted as he stared at his mate across him.

Uihoy groaned and leaned back. The counter used as an anchor point so he doesn’t fall back. “I told you it was nostalgic! I was reminiscing my time in my youth.” He reached across the counter to tap at Uihoy’s hand. “You should remember the time before your bones creak like mine.”

This got a huff from Vic’tao. Said male stood up and walked around the counter to stand next to his mate. As the taller of the two, he wrapped his arms around Uihoy’s torso. Vic’tao nuzzled his head into Uihoy’s cheek. “Mine already do.”

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Hi there! I wanted to say that I love your work and I’m really enjoying seeing all the good shit you put out! Tbh me and my twin have been eating up the story with We’ar-ow! We’ve sorta created our own character to fit in as the reader, and we chat about each update after you post them! It’s a fun little book club in a way! If you ever end up publishing any books, be sure to tell! I love your writing style it’s so distinct and enjoyable!

Also! I wonder how yautja would react to a real short s/o (imma dude and being 5’2 sucks a lot, my mom had to fuck a short king sigh) I had to grab something next to my couch that’s only 2 feet off the ground and I almost flipped my body over reaching. I can’t even wrap my arms around my knees when sitting either

I am able to reach a lot of small things hidden around my house, and I’m really good at anything small with my hands like sewing- tbh that’s the only upside

also quick yautja question- do you think they’re able to produce twins or triplets? Mostly asking cuz I’m one! :p

also I’m so thankful for you writing for readers who aren’t female! it really warms my heart <3 sometimes it can hard to find non female readers and x male readers help with my dysphoria

Short King

Pairing: Uihoy (Male Yautja) x Mas!Reader

Word Count: 692

Summary: After the countless times you've fallen off of places or even found yourself somewhere you're not suppose to be, your wonderful mates have gotten you a step stool. Uihoy understands the frustrations himself. But he doesn't want you getting hurt.

Author Note: I'm so thankful and love this message so much. And the fact you chat about my writings?! Seeing this message for the first had me squealing and kicking my feet like a school girl. I hope one day I'll publish books but for now, I stick to writing fanfics about being dicked down by aliens.

P.s. Gonna be honest, I never knew how many AMABs liked Yautjas. I'm used to fangirls since I'm one myself. But I'm happy to help fill in the hole for the lack of AMAB writtens

Masterlist

Ao3

Knowing some Yautjas out there, they have a size kink. So you being much smaller than them goes burr for them.

They can also wrap themselves around you easier. It makes for the best cuddling sessions because they can probably almost encase you completely. That way, they can protect you better!

They also wouldn’t treat too much different either. They might ensure your items are closer to the ground so you don’t have to climb as much to reach them.

A step stool around either their ship or hut on Yautja Prime is necessary. They wouldn’t want you to go without it either. Less climbing means less danger for you! Safe on the ground floor where you can’t bust your head open.

After one close call with a fall, your mate wouldn’t want you to even think about getting on the damned counters again. So, he got you a step stool.

Once in awhile, you’ll see him use it too. Don’t let him know or say a damn word about it.

Plus, imagine those with the size difference kink. You desperately trying to reach something too far above you. They come up behind you, squishing your body to either the counter or wall. That day ended up differently than you originally thought.

Seeing the way your hand barely fits in their palm. They’re purring up a storm and holding you close.

As for the twins and triplets: yes, it is possible but a very rare occurrence. With their head structure, it’s already hard to push out one. It also puts a huge strain on their bodies. Some go through with the pregnancy if they believe they can endure the journey. Others don’t to save them either the downfall of an unnecessary death of themselves or their children.

I believe in some cultures of the Yautja, it’s celebrated if a female produces more than one offspring and survived. It is a feat that many don’t endure or survive.

Hands encased your hips and pinned you to the counter. A heavy body draped acrossed your back. Hot air caressed the shell of your ear. “What does little hunter think gonna do?” a grumbly voice spoke, slightly scolding you for what might have been a dangerous action. At least in those bright orange eyes of his.

Your entire body jumped at the sudden feel before relaxing, head titling to the side. Uihoy’s profile met your gaze. “I have no idea what you mean,” you brushed off. “I’m just trying to grab a bowl.” That was only thing that was the second shelf they hadn’t moved yet. You best believe it will be after today.

Uihoy snorted then reached above you and grabbed hold of the item you were attempting to take. It was placed before you on the counter in front of you.

The hand left on your hip drifted up to clasp hold of your throat. A finger was used to tilt your head back. Uihoy leaned over you to look you in the eye. “Next time, use the stool,” he scolded and pinched the column of your throat in warning.

Your shoulders sagged, eyes rolling with attitude. “But Uie! I was fine. Three feet off the ground ain’t gonna kill me,” you complained and leaned your weight against the short Yautja. His body barely even wavered at the added weight.

“No, but Uihoy might if little hunter doesn’t listen.” There was no bite in his words. You groaned.

His hold on you slipped away. He took a step away from you. You snatched the bowl off of the counter in front of you and marched over to the refrigerator-like device in the wall.

As you pulled out the stew made yesterday to consume as a mid-day lunch, you narrowed your eyes on Uihoy. The Yautja still stood in the kitchen, leaning against the island. With a spoon, you pointed it at him, non-threatening. “You’re lucky I love you enough I won’t smack you for calling me short,” you pouted and poured some of the stew to fill half the bowl.

A disgruntled grunt sounded from the elder. “My heart is yours, little one.”

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Masterlist

Fluff - F Angst - A Smut/NSFW/+18 - M Suggestive Themes - S

Yautja (Predator)

Here's a collection of both male and female Yautja's. Most of my work is gender neutral. I always have it posted up with the pairings if that's not the case. I do have Lesbian and Gay stuff in here as well. Asks are open currently, just check my page before continuing. I do write a bit more than I should for One-shots so it might take time for me post your request. Enjoy the mess of my writings!

I've decided to make a Kofi for the fun of it! If want to buy me a coffee, there's a link right below. Please don't feel obliged to buy me anything!

Kofi

Gawtin (Female Yautja)

Vic'tao and Uihoy

Casey (Male human) and A'jiadh (Male Yautja)

We'ar-ow

Random Yautjas

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How would an elder react to his s/o having a rooster? I have one and I’m basically the only one that can go in the cage without getting flogged and it would just be hilarious to see an elder getting flogged trying to protect its human.

Flogged

Pairing: Uihoy (Male Yautja) x Reader (Gender Neutral)

Word Count: 615 (So sorry its short)

Summary: A protective rooster vs an elder Yautja. Who will win?

Author Note: Thank you for the ask! Funny enough, I had to look up what flogged meant but understood what you were trying to get by. This one was hilarious to write about. My best friend had chickens. Every once and awhile, they would get out. She had me come over and help get them back into their coop. Also, I decided to use Uihoy. He's not an elder yet but he's on the older side.

Masterlist

Ao3

A shrilled roar caught your attention. You whipped your head over to the direction and peered through the window to see Uihoy sprinting through your backyard. A small, two-legged figure giving chase and keeping up.

It couldn’t be helped, a laugh bubbling in your chest. But as your mate spun around, claws flexed to take out the creature, you were quick to react. You feet pounded against the hardwood floor then you about ripped off the sliding glass back door with great force. It slammed and created a loud enough noise to catch Uihoy’s focus. He swiftly glanced at you.

“Don’t you dare lay a claw on, Mr. Cluckster! You’ll be sleeping outside,” you threatened with a finger pointed at him. At this point, the mention rooster had caught up to Uihoy and pecked at his bare feet. Uihoy didn’t like this and kicked a foot out.

Poor Mr. Cluckster went soaring in the air, wings fluttering to slow his descent. You gasped and rushed to catch him before he broke something.

When he landed safely in your arms, feathers puffed in irritation and dumbly stared up at you. On the other hand, you softly stroke his head which he closed his eyes. Then, you glared daggers at Uihoy. Said male stood there, staring just as dumbly at you. “What did I just say?” you snarled and held your rooster even closer. He was none the wiser to the situation.

“Pecked Uihoy. Defense,” your mate argued. “Why have meat animals?” You couldn’t tell if he was trying to change the subject or what but your gaze sharpened.

Mr Cluckster wasn’t just a meat animal. He was family to you. One day, you’ll have to put him down and eat him but that day hasn’t happened yet. “He’s not just for meat. He’s some animal to talk with you when you and Vic’tao aren’t here.” Said male was off on his own with the ship, leaving Uihoy stranded on earth with you.

“Can contact Uihoy and Vic’tao anytime. Here for little hunter,” he tried and slowly approached you. The Yautja kept moving, timid and watching closely for any discomfort or anger.

A big sigh lowered your shoulders. “I know but he’s a good partner. He keeps the hens happy and produces beautiful chicks,” you stated and tilted your head more as Uihoy stopped right in front of you. Your grasp on the rooster wasn’t as tight as before but still cautious. You’re still figuring things out with these guys. Their culture massively different yet similar in its own ways with yours. What you were shocked but happy to know is their females are significantly larger than their male counterpart.

Uihoy timidly lifted a hand, waited then gently petted Mr. Cluckster on his head. Mr. Cluckster was quick to make noise of complaint then pecked at the male. Said Yautja snarled and went to strangle the chicken when you turned your body out of the way.

“No touching him! I’m not letting you kill him.” Uihoy huffed and crossed his arms over his lean chest. His brows lowered, mandibles clicking quickly. They had been slowly teaching you their language, but it takes a lot more than a few sessions to learn.

“Won’t kill. Maybe strangle?” Oh the gods, you were able to smack him across his alien face.

“You’re sleeping outside,” you promised then walked towards the coop. Unfortunately, Uihoy must have tried to get into the coop and Mr. Cluckster when chased him away. He left the door open. The hens had been making their way out into the yard this entire time. “Uihoy!”

The purple Yautja yelped and began to back away from you. Smart.

#male predator #predator #yautja #yautja x human #yautja x reader #yautja x you #yautja imagine #uihoy #predator x reader #rooster vs Uihoy #a turn of events #male yautja

[yaut-jaknowit]

First One to Make a Noise, Loses

Pairing: Vic'tao (Male Yautja) x Reader (AFAB) x Uihoy (Male Yautja)

Warnings: SMUT, multiple orgasms, lots of teasing, knotting, nick names, uses of toys, rough sex, breeding, threesome, cum inflation

Word Count: 4970

Summary: A challenge set up by Uihoy. Funny enough, he's the one that makes most of the noises. Fun though to see them squirm yet try to stay quiet. But you make a comment about it and it's all over for you. They both turn against you.

Author Note: Man oh man, this one was perfecto! I fucking love it and them. Just them. The way I write them is something I love. Plus, the breeding and knotting part is phenomenal!

Masterlist

Ao3

“First one to make a noise, loses,” Uihoy stated as he stood above your sitting frame. Your gaze dragged up to him with a raised brow. The Yautja couldn’t be serious? Yet that look on his alien face told he was. You laughed and leaned back on your arms, legs straight out in front of you.

His shoulders raised and fell heavily with each deep breath. Moisture stuck to his scales. Some beads of sweat rolled down his frame. He made a noise of offence and stepped between your open legs. “Does little hunter not trust Uihoy’s word?” he questioned and bent at the waist. Now he was face to face with you. On the other hand, you smirk and booped him on the nose.

Some feet away from the two of you, Vic’tao picked up the discarded training weapons. Vic’s own frame was the same as Uihoy, slicked with sweat and lungs sucking in breaths. They had been at for hours, and that was the honest truth. How in the world they weren’t tired, let alone implying sex, amazed you.

“Do you want the honest truth or me to be nice to ya?” you countered instead. Your smile was honeyed as the two of you stared one another down. He would cave to your command but he, at least, put on a front of dominance. To dominate him was heaven to you. The male tilted his head just slightly. “Alight fine. Out of the three of us, you are the one that makes the most noises. Not that I’m complaining, but this little challenge… you’re going to fail, love.”

A fake sound of pain escaped him as he stood back, hand on his chest. This was something he learned from you. This made you laugh again with a shake of your head. “I asked. Can’t say I didn’t, old man.”

He snorted at you and rolled his eyes. Your purple lover acted like he hated it when you call him that but never does anything in retaliation. And until he told you to stop, you could continue calling him the name that fits him.

Though, you will say, he doesn’t fuck like he’s old.

“So, are you sure you want to do this challenge?” you asked and moved your leg to touch his ankle. In retaliation, he nudged his foot against you.

“They are correct, Uihoy. You would be losing quickly if you want to go through with this,” Vic’tao said as he put up the last weapon and made his way over to the two of you. He stopped next to the smaller male and knocked shoulders with him.

Uihoy clicked something to Vic, the words barely heard to the both of you. “I would happily prove you both wrong,” or something like that. Your Yautja still isn’t all that great. You’re better at writing/reading than listening and definitely speaking it. Your mouth isn’t like theirs.

The other male clicked his laughter and shook his large head, tresses swaying with the movement. “You are on then, old man,” Vic accepted the challenge with a grin and got in Uihoy’s face. The purple Yautja snarled but didn’t make any moves to initiate another fight.

That’s when you smirked to yourself. An idea coming to mind. Let’s make this a little harder for the two of them. Though the rope you have isn’t strong enough, you’ll make do with the other toys you’ve collected. They’ll have their fun while you have yours. Everyone will be happy in the end.

One of them must have saw this, Vic knocked his foot into your calf. “What are you planning, sharp one?” You snicker quietly before standing up and padding away from them. Their eyes watched as you snuck away from them. Your bare feet making light slapping noises. A destination in mind. Nothing could stop you from finishing this.

Once you left their sight, the two snapped their heads at one another. “You’re going to lose, old man. Their cunt will make you weep, like always,” Vic snarked at Uihoy in their language. The latter Yautja huffed.

“You’ll be the first to lose. I’ll make sure of it,” Uihoy returned fire, tongue flickering out almost touched Vic’s face. He knew this might be a fail for himself. Vic was right. Uihoy is most likely to make the first noise. But maybe that’ll work out in the end for him. Vic and their little hunter using him. Paya, he loved the sound of this.

When you returned and saw them in each other’s face, you stopped at the entrance with a hip jutted out. “Getting started without me? I feel so left out,” you whined but kept your hands behind your back, hiding some toys. Not that had noticed that just yet.

The two turned their heads towards you. Both of their jaws and lower mandibles went slack. You had chanced from your normal, everyday light clothing. Now, delicate, purple and yellow lingerie curved over your chest and waist. Hungry looks already washing over their faces. Vic takes the first step towards you but you shake your head. “Nuh uh, I paid a lot for this. I don’t want it ruined, please. But first-“ you walked over to them and kneeled before them. Uihoy’s eyes widened at this while Vic purred ready for you to take his loin cloth off.

What you had in your hands were was set down between your feet, hidden from their gaze. You let your hands touch against Vic’s thighs. They tense underneath your ministration. Your hands skim up to his belt slowly undo it. It fell away to reveal his slit. A light wetness through the middle. A smirk growing on your face. “Starting now, no making any noises. No growls, hissing, purrs, moans, or whines,” you stated then slid your middle finger down his slit.

Immediately, you felt the point of his green cock already pressing against your finger. Vic closed his throat to prevent anything from escaping at the touch. Paya, you were going to kill him.

You reached over to the other male and pulled his loin cloth off as well. “That means you too Uie. No sounds. Be good for me.” His neck tensed to cut off anything coming from him. It was going to be so easy to get him to crack. To be honest though, you want Vic’tao to be the first to lose. Mostly always uptight. He needs to relax sometimes, and you were about to show him that.

The purple male’s hand rested on top of your head, claws lightly prickling your scalp. “Uihoy won’t. Not gonna be Uihoy,” he muttered, almost stuttering as your other hand came up and skated around his slit.

Vic’tao’s dick began to slid out slowly from its sheath. You were quick to wrap your lips around the peeking head, suckling softly. Vic choked on the air entering his lungs, eyes wide at you. Paya, he may be the one to lose first, despite any efforts to be quiet. Your lips were so gentle and plush while your tongue kitten licked. His hand laid on top of Uihoy’s and pushed you closer.

The floor wasn’t nice to your knees. But seeing the Yautja beginning to squirm underneath your administration filled you with power. The hand on Vic’tao’s leg continued to play his slickening sheath. It helped work the rest of his cock. You took more of it into your mouth, enjoying the weight and tangy taste on your tongue.

There was no chance of fully taking him. Only letting the tip almost hit the back of your throat, unable to take any more without gagging. You kept playing with Uihoy’s sheath and felt as his cock slid out. 

Once he was fully out, knot and all, you carefully wrapped your hand around Uihoy’s alien penis and stroked slowly. His hips jutted out. His free hand slapped onto Vic’tao’s shoulder and grasped the flesh there. You pulled of the yellow male with a grin. “Aww, poor, sweet, baby boy is struggling already. You did set this all up,” you purred to him. When your hand got to the base, you squeezed tightly.

Uihoy’s head was thrown back, mandibles spread wide in a silent keen. Yet, the male kept strong didn’t make a noise. “Good boy, keeping quiet and all.” Uihoy’s talons bit into your scalp more noticeably now. You kept your smirk on until Vic pushed you more harshly against his leaking erection. “Suck,” he growled at you.

Your tongue ran up the length of his cock and picked up a bead of precum. His mandibles clicked wildly against one another. That, you don’t consider as a noise per se.

Before anything could continue too far, you release your hold on the both of them. Each had to stop themselves from making a noise of complaint. “What are you doing?” Vic snarled and kept you faced at his twitching cock. You only smirk in response and grabbed at the toys hidden behind you.

Two cock rings and a whole bottle of lube. Lube was your best friend when it came to these guys. Especially with Vic’tao. He had a strange fascination with your butt and filling it. You shivered at the thought.

With the rings in hand, you squirted a little of the lube in hand and coated them. “I-I don’t think that’s necessary, sharp one,” Vic’tao stuttered but didn’t make any moves away from you. He remembers the time you tied the two of them up and put the same ring on him. Uihoy didn’t allow him to come that night after he broke the ropes. Kinda of a punishment. Paya, his ass hurt afterwards. But pauk, his cock throbbed so badly.

“Fear, Vic?” Uihoy teased and turn his body to be closer with you. Both of their bodies radiated heat like crazy and made your heartbeat wildly. “Learned a lesson?” Uie’s hand on Vic’s shoulder moved down over his shoulder blade and grasped a firm butt cheek. The yellow male jerked at the touch. “Be good for little hunter.” It was a threat. One that he didn’t need to learn the consequences of again.

“Shut up, Uie,” he snarled back and tensed as you began to roll the ring onto him. His cock throbbed at the attention as he did everything in his power not to move.

It was a struggle to get it passed the hardening knot but you did it. Once his was on, you went over to Uihoy and did the same thing. A kiss was placed at the tip for him being so good. Then, you returned back in front of Vic and licked up another bead of pre cum. The male couldn’t handle himself forced your head forward. Before a noise of surprise could escape, he hit the back of your throat, triggering your gag reflex.

If only he could groan a noise of pleasure at the way you squeezed him. “Pauk, they’re so good. You feel so good, sharp one.” You tapped his thigh twice to gain his attention. He released his hold on you. This allowed you to pull back and suck in needed air. You weren’t made at him at all. Instead, it made you proud to know you do that to him.

You looked up at them, salvia dripping from your slacked jaw. “You guys keep squirming but are being good at staying silent. Maybe you are a bit more strong willed than I thought,” you teased with a smirk growing onto your face. Between your legs, you didn’t need anyone to tell you how wet you were. The slick coating your legs was all that was needed.

Both Yautjas turned their heads at one another, a dangerous look in their eyes. Your brows furrowed at this. “Hey, what are you two planning?” you questioned and leaned back, away from them.

The two of them began to click at each other. It was Yautja but none of the words you could understand. You would’ve growled if the challenge wasn’t in place. If only they would’ve given you a translator. Your life would be so much easier. Damn them.

Uihoy’s hand slid from underneath Vic’s and let the bulky male have control. The latter Yautja moved it to your neck and wrapped his digits around the back of it. Your eyes widened at this. Uh oh. You’re about to be in super deep trouble with them.

Vic’tao kept you close and stepped behind you. The other male laid down on the ground before you, resting back on his elbows. His eyes watched closely as Vic bent at the waist and licked up a stripe on the shell of your ear. You slapped a hand over your mouth before any noises could escape. Vic clicked his laughter and did it again. Your entire body shivered at this. “You’ll be the first to break, ooman. We’ll make sure of it,” he whispered airily into your ear. “You’ll be drowning in pleasure without thinking about keeping silent, sharp one.”

Your cunt throbbed emptily, throat closing up to stop a whine that was desperate to be let out. “Just don’t ruin the lingerie or I’ll have Uihoy fuck your ass again,” you snarked with an evil grin.

His mandibles twitched with anger then he pushed your forward. You landed awkwardly on Uihoy’s naval and started to get up. “Aww, did that make you mad? I know you love it when Uihoy takes control from you once in awhile. I ca-“ Vic grasped the back of your neck again and tossed you more up Uihoy’s lean frame.

Now, your body was fully on top of the purple and green male’s torso. Vic had placed you perfectly for the two of them. Your dripping cunt hovered over Uihoy’s knot. The rest of him trapped underneath your pinned form.

The male got on his knees roughly behind you, hand still on your neck. “Don’t say a word, Uihoy. They are being testy and need to learn a lesson,” he growled and used his other hand to hike up your hips, That same hand came down on your ass, leaving a stinging mark.

Your teeth creaked against one another as you did everything in your power to keep silent. But you, you weren’t done. “Is that all you have?” God, you were just digging your grave deeper and deeper. The two of them knew this. His claws bit into the soft flesh around your neck, possibly drawing blood. “Come on, baby, you can do better.”

That last sentence sealed your fate.

“Uihoy, fuck them like you haven’t before. Make them crack!” Vic’tao rutted his cock between your butt cheeks, making you tense with a hint of fear. For this to be enjoyable for all, the two of them needed lube. No matter what.

“H-hey, don’t forget,” you stuttered, hands clawing into Uihoy’s scales for purchase. The blue and yellow male immediately released your neck to pet down your back. He could read you like an open book. Both of them could.

“I won’t. We’re going to take care of you, promise.” Your muscles relaxed and you nodded your head. It was foolish to think he would forget to use the lube. But like they’ve said, ooman’s are fearful creatures.

That didn’t stop them from comforting you or facing your fears with you. They, for sure, were your lovers and partners in crime. Human or not, you helped them anywhere possible while they returned the favor as well.

His mouth was close to your ears now, body pressed against yours. “And you’re going to break first, love,” he stated like it was a fact. Well, with the two of them now teaming up against you, you were going to lose. He knew how to pull the right strings, the perfect spots to hit, to get you to cave. But they trained you as well, you were going to give them a run for their money.

Cold, wet moisture coated both of your entrances. Two, thick, dull clawed fingers pressed at the tight ring of muscle. This wasn’t the first time nor the last Vic will do this, let alone fuck your ass. But the male was always careful, mindful of his actions. The last thing he wants to do is hurt you in a bad way. He showed this as he slowly pushed in.

Your jaw dropped in a silent cry. It took all of your will power not to moan at the feeling or even whine his name. That could be consider your loss. “Th-this isn’t, isn’t fair, Vicky,” you said and grasped at Uihoy’s tresses. They helped ground you for the moment. Mentioned male kept himself propped up on one elbow and used a hand to run his claws from your lower spine and up. “You-you’re not he-lping Uie.”

A chuckle rumbled in his chest. “Uihoy knows. Wants to hear little hunter’s beautiful sounds. Let Uihoy and Vic’tao hear you,” he purred and picked up your chin, eyes meeting one another. His thumb nudged at your lips and gained easy access. All of your will power focused on keeping silent.

Vic’tao hummed when he slid down to his third knuckle. You were squeezing him so deliciously that he could hardly wait. But like you had told them the first time, foreplay was key. Like a hunter, he can wait just a little longer for his prize. It’ll taste even better with time. He knocked the other Yautja’s legs wider and pressed closer to their ooman.

An idea came to the larger male. He used his other hand to grasp the Yautja’s penis below him. Said male tensed, hips jutting up. Vic clicked smugly to himself then lined Uihoy’s tip to their ooman’s pussy. He watched as their muscles clenched at the feeling. “Vicky, what a-re you doing?” you questioned to him, eyes shut. Yet, he only pushed about two inches in due to their position.

“Helping,” he responded then pulled his fingers out all the way to the tip. Your stubbornness shouted at you to keep quiet. Keep silent. Don’t lose. Don’t make a sound.

One of them was going to lose. Not you. You were going to try your damn hardest to make sure of that. Then you opened your eyes with a newfound power.

Below you, Uihoy’s mandibles clicked wildly, eyes clenched shut. Here’s your chance. “Co-come on ba-baby boy. I-I wanna hear you. Let, let me hear,” you begged him. If he breaks first then, when your building orgasm hits you, you don’t have to worry about losing as much. Hopefully, he breaks really, really soon!

Uihoy shook his head, eyes opening once more. “Little hunter first.” He gently pushed his hips up. As his cock dragged against your g-spot, you tensed your jaw and clawed at his skin. The older male saw this with an alien grin and started up a slow, light pace. He didn’t push himself fully in yet, at most three inches at a time.

Gods above, you felt that inevitable feeling in the pit of your stomach. This would be your end. You were going to come on Vic’tao’s fingers and Uihoy’s cock and make a noise.

Your orgasm slammed into you. Your body twitched between their muscular bodies. Uihoy wrapped an arm around your torso and kept you pressed against him. His hip still moving drawing out this orgasm, continuing to fuck you through it. White blinded you as your mouth dropped in a silent wail. Hold it together, you mind begged. Your toes curled then your teeth latched onto the flesh that made up Uihoy’s chest.

The male arched his back, elbow giving out and forcing him on his back. Uihoy’s forced his throat close at your dirty trick. Pleasure raced down his body and made his cock throb, on the verge of filling you. Not yet though. This would be a wasted opportunity.

Above the two of you, Vic’tao watched with low satisfaction as you came, not a sound coming from your throat. But you prevented yourself from making even the tiniest of sounds. The squeezing of his two fingers though made him lose his composure. He needed to knot you before he lost this challenge.

His upper mandibles twitched wildly then lifted in a snarl. Vic’tao snatched the bottle of lube off the ground and quickly yet thoroughly dose his erection. You started something deep within him and he was going to finish it. The male pressed the tip of his cock at your tight hole and began to push. Your eyes widened at the feeling even if you haven’t fully come down yet. You bit your lip after letting go of Uihoy’s pec.

“You can make this easier on yourself, sharp one. Just let go and let us hear your sounds,” Vic offered and bent over you. His short tresses tickling against your skin. You didn’t trust your voice and shook your head. No, you weren’t going to give in so quickly. “Then so be it. Uihoy, remember what I told you earlier? No mercy!”

Vic’tao’s hips met your butt with a little forceful shove. You bit your lip harder and clawed at Uihoy’s skin. The male below clicked a couple of times before raising his hips. Your eyes widened at the feeling of being so full of them. Two strong, muscular Yautjas in their prime, about to dick you down. All over a small challenge one of them set up. How could your life get any better?

This was a weakness of yours. They knew this after you confessed it to them one day. The sexual tension grew far too thick to even breath on this ship. You blurted it at random. God, they were happy to make your dreams become reality. There was no way you would survive this and win the challenge in the end. Not when they filled you so perfectly. “Fuck,” you cursed and grasped one of Uihoy’s tresses. Two can play that game.

One thing about your purple lover, he had a thing about his tresses being messed with. You brought the tip up to your pliant lips and licked it.

The muscles that lined his stomach tensed, eyes blown wide. Inside of his mind, he praying to Paya not to just come right then and there.

It wasn’t a matter that it would be over, he wasn’t ooman. No, Vic’tao would make fun of him for it. He always does once these little sessions were over. But the way you licked and sucked it into your mouth. Pauk, he was going to lose.

“Come on, little hunter, come on our cocks. We’ll fill you so prettily. You’ll be round with our seed,” Vic taunted and dragged his tongue from the middle of your spine to the back of your neck. “Be a good little ooman for us. Let us know we’re doing good do for you.”

Gods above, you had to stop everything in your power not just to whine at his words. He knew how to make you moan, keen underneath him. Just the same way he was doing it right now.

Uihoy started back up an even pace to the best of his ability. You could feel your orgasm already closing in. The way they just played with you like a skilled weapon. It made you want to scream their names at the pleasure racing up and down your spine. “Ju-ust let go. Let go and let us fill your womb with our seed,” Vic said with a honeyed voice next to your ear.

Sharp teeth gently latched onto your neck. Both males pace speed up just a hair, knots growing in size. You knew their ends were closing in, just like yours. But you couldn’t hold on or hold it in any longer.

A piercing wail tore from your throat as a blinding light took over your sight. Tears running down your cheeks. Your entire body thrashed against theirs changing in you. You bit Uihoy again out of reaction. The two stuttered their thrusts at the feeling of you coming around them.

It was too late for Uihoy. You biting him was the last thing he could handle. His hips thrusted forward , sealing his knot inside of you. You bit Uihoy all the harder when he did this, hands fisted at his sides. Pain flared to life but it came at the cost of knowing he was breeding you. You whined at the thought.

An all-powerful roar tumbled out of his throat. But it wasn’t him who lost. No. As much as everyone else thought, it was you who pitched a cry. You groaned at the thought and slumped against the purple and green chest of Uihoy. His poor pec was released from your teeth. He gently stroked your back, eyes closed and cock filling you with his seed. His knot prevented any escaping. Big aliens have big knots.

Vic’tao pushed his own growing knot passed the tight ring of muscles, officially knotting you. He grunted at the significant amount of pleasure exploding in his body. You gave a soft cry, hands clawing at the metal floors that made up the sparring room. More pain raced up your spine at the feeling of both of them knotting you. It was a pain that was delicious. He bent down and rumbled a purr close to your ear. His own hands petted over the skin facing him. “Good, little ooman. You did so well for us. Well, besides making the first noise,” he taunted and licked at the shell of your ear.

There was no energy left in your body to even move. All you could do was whine at the feeling. This was your favorite way to end the night, body full of their seed and knots. “I don’t care. I still got what I wanted,” you slurred then kissed at the spot you had left teeth marks. “Sorry, baby boy. Didn’t mean to bite ya that hard.” He patted the top of your head without saying anything. The sparring and this must have worn him out in the end.

Above the two of you, Vic shifted. Fear shot through your veins. A painful flashback to when he had pulled out, knot still inflated. That gave you a newfound energy to reach behind and grasp at him. “Don’t!” you gasped, believing he was pulling out. His purr grew louder in volume as he pressed his body as close to yours as possible. You were sandwiched between them, the best thing known to man.

“I’m not going to pull out. That would a wasted opportunity,” he muttered next to your ear. “Uihoy, slowly turn on your side.” The older male groaned. “Shut up and just do it, old man.” You chuckled at this, eyes threatening to drop shut. Said male snaked his arms between Vic and you.

With slow, precise movements, they turned to be on their sides. Even with being careful, their knots were accidentally tugged on and made you moan and clench around them. One of them was quick to pet their hands over your moist skin. You groaned at the feeling and snuggled more into Uihoy’s chest. The floor wasn’t the best to lay on but you were too exhausted to make complaint. Your lovers made it bearable though with their soothing hands and rumbling bodies.

As you laid there, you felt so full and decided to gaze down. Your eyes nearly bulged out of your head. It wasn’t unsual for your belly to bow outwards when they knotted you. Yet, this was more. Your stomach made you look a couple months pregnant.

Then if hit you, the cock rings. You began to giggle airily, shoulders shaking. “What is little hunter finding funny?” Uihoy questioned and placed his jaw on top of your head. Tiny clicks sounded from him, probably talking to Vic.

“Look down,” you whispered with a soft smile. Even though, at this rate, they should’ve knocked you up tenfold if they were human. But since they’re not, a hybrid was extremely rare. Also, you’ve told them children weren’t something you would enjoy. They respected that and helped find a way to ensure there was no chance of you getting pregnant. Another thing you loved more about them.

The male made a chirping noise and tipped his massive head down. Vic curled his body more over yours to peer over your shoulder. Uihoy’s lower jaws dropped at the sight of your extended belly. That just made him throb inside of you, claws biting at your skin.

Vic’tao groaned and wrapped his arms around you. “I told you, you would be round with our seed,” he growled into your ear. Your lower muscles pulsed at his words. That caused them to rut up into you again. “You’re going to start something you can’t finish.”

You nuzzled closer to Uihoy and enjoyed both of their arms around you. “You’re the one who keeps talking,” you countered on the verge of falling asleep. A yawn cracked your lips open, tears prickling the corner of your eyes. He huffed but didn’t say anything, purring softly against your back. With the peaceful hum of the ship and their purrs surrounding you, your eyes drifted close, and your breathing slowed. Finally, you fell asleep full and content.

#yautja #yautja x human #yautja x you #yautja x reader #predator #predator x human #vic'tao #uihoy #uihoy x vic'tao #alien #smut #yautja smut #fucking two aliens

[yaut-jaknowit]

New Discoveries

Pairing: Uihoy (Male Yauta) x Reader (AFAB) x Vic'tao (Male Yautja)

Warnings: anal sex, rough sex, soft sex, bondage, slapping, pain kink, praise kink, slight size kink, knotting. Let me know if any were miss!

Word Count: 4385

Summary: Your life with Uihoy and Vic'tao is always crazy. For Paya's sake, you live with two alien hunters. What else do you expect? Over time, your relationship evolved more and more and more. You may not have been the first to have sex with an alien but, may be the first to have sex with two aliens at the same time. Your loose lips aided you for once. You accidentally let it slip you wanted to tie down either of them and have your way with them. Well, your wish is their command.

Author Note: So well, um, first time writing a threesome. Hopefully, it went well. I actually like this one. There's a little craziness in it which I enjoy. I try to make my somewhat realistic as possible but somethings are changed when screwing two aliens. More of these two will be coming. Both smut and not. I enjoy them, including Gawtin.

Masterlist

Ao3

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Soft yet strong rope was placed into your hands. Red blazed alive on your cheeks as you peered at it. This was a blessing in disguise after you let one thing slip one day. Such an embarrassing event but maybe it’ll work in your favor. Currently it is as Uihoy and Vic’tao stand in front of you. The latter shifted foot from foot while Uihoy stood still like a sturdy oak.

The rope easily held mighty when you pulled on it. It creaked underneath the strain, nothing else. Supposedly it’ll hold a Yautja down. None of you truly knew though. Now is the perfect time to test it under their strength.

Boy, did you know they were strong. You weren’t light and they each could lift you like paper. Sometimes, they did it just for fun or to display their strength. In all honesty, it was adorable when they showed off. Plus, you got a show. Who doesn’t want one when their lovers are beefy aliens that hunt for a living? Crazy people.

Uihoy patted your head. “Should hold Uihoy and Vic’tao,” he stated with a nod of his head. His lightly greying tresses swayed with the moment. The rings and decoration shined in the ship’s light. You heart fluttered in your chest at his words.

Gods, you couldn’t believe you let that slip. Loose lips while getting dicked down by an alien didn’t let you think straight. They weren’t complaining. Well, Vic originally was against the idea.

A male in his prime doesn’t bow to a human like that. He refused to even give it thought. Until a sparring match between Uihoy and him.

The older male pinned his down and used training chain to tie his arms behind his back. When Vic’tao had to stand up afterwards, there was no hiding the clear tent. Uihoy was happy to point that out, especially with you in the room. You were still up for it if Vic’tao consented, of course.

It took some puppy eyes, maybe one or two blowjobs before he relented. Uihoy smirked proudly and told Vic he wasn’t going to regret this. Strangely enough, Uihoy seemed to know more about this then what you thought as normal among their kind.

“Well, I hope it does. It’ll at least give the allusion of me having power over you guys.” You couldn’t help the smirk gracing your lips. A giddiness was beginning to hum in your bones. Tying down not only one but two Yautjas. A species that many in the universe fear.

A chuckle rumbled Uihoy’s chest. “Already know want to tie Uihoy and Vic down. Have way.” His words were your command. You couldn’t wait to try a couple of the new toys on them. You were thankful they had taken you back to earth, so you grab some supplies. Those said supplies, you wouldn’t let them know of. That would’ve ruined the surprise.

To be honest, you were truly nervous about the whole ordeal. Yet, deep down. There was an excitement that vibrated in your bones. More than you would let anyone know. But they could read it like an open book.

As the last knot was tightened, you stood back to admire your work. For Uihoy, he said whatever you wanted goes. And that you did. He had a couple of different designs you had been working on. His hands were tied up in a low hands box tie. For his legs, they were pinned in a diamond leg tie. You couldn’t leave his hips alone, loving them far too much. Rope was winded around it, called a bones and rope hip harness. All of it created beautiful art in your eyes. The purple rope worked well with the purple and green of his skin. You loved the way he looked all laid out for you.

For Vic’tao, you didn’t want to scare him too much or overwhelm him. So, you did a simple bunny tie where his forearms were behind his head, elbows pointed upwards like bunny ears. To ensure he couldn’t just pull it over his head and grab you, you tied the loose end around his ankles. It effectively bound him in a simple way.

The two before you looked magnificent. You couldn’t believe they were allowing you to live your best dream possible with them. None of the people you’ve been with in the past would even give it thought.

Yet, this. You smiled brightly kissed the both of them on their foreheads. Each giving a noise of approval. The ropes that surrounded Vic groaned when he tried to move but held steady. Perfect.

“Does everything feel okay? Nothing uncomfortable?” you questioned and strolled up in front of Vic. The male tried to sit up taller but the rope prevented him from doing so. He couldn’t move from his kneeling position. It was perfect so you didn’t need to tie his thighs and calves together.

“Yes,” he growled, hands twitching behind him. You purred out a ‘good’ and ran your hands over his upper torse; since he was now shorter than you. The power they gave almost made you drunk the more you thought about it. Two strong, fierce aliens allowed you to tie them up and have your way with them. What else in life do you need?

He began to purr, eyes threating to shut. When you raked your dull nails cross his skin, he shuttered and tugged again. “Relax, babes. I’m going to take care of the both of you,” you whispered to him and took a moment to grab something from your box of goodies.

Vic’tao tried to peer past you to see what it was but you kept it hidden. Even as you stalked up to him. The lubed butt plug inside of you could be felt with the movements. Then, you knelt before Vic and wrapped a hand around his cock. Vic thrusted his hips at your touch, yet you ignored that. You were able to block his view and pull a cock ring to the base of him, even passed the now noticeable knot. Every time with them was heaven. “Pauk, what are you doing?” His voice sounded strained.

After you slid it fully on, you stepped back again. His dick twitched. Vic looked down to find out what was there. “What is that?” He tilted his head at the strange ring like object around the base of his cock.

Then it began to vibrate. The remote control in your hand as you watched the male tense all of his muscles, eyes wide. All of his mandibles shot opened. You turned it down to its lowest setting. His spine relaxed, head bowed. You ran a finger on his chin. “Good boy,” you praised and saw how his cock jumped at your words.

Fuck, you were going to eat this up.

Next to the two of you, you heard what could be considered a whine. Uihoy looked at you with little patience. “Oh, I’m sorry, baby boy. Are you wanting attention too?” you teased the purple Yautja and walked over to him. He didn’t make another noise but peered up at you. Those bright eyes told you everything.

You straddled his shoulders and kissed him gently between his upper mandibles. “Don’t worry, love. I’ll take care of both of you.” That was a promise. They knew you were one to keep a promise. The remote was set off to the side, away from Vic’tao.

Uihoy purred excitedly and strained against his bonds. You smiled and grabbed a tress carefully. The rubbery texture felt strange. Nevertheless, you brought it up to your lips and kissed it. His rumbling chest stuttered. A chuckle sounded from the back of your throat. Then you licked a minute strip up the tress. His ropes creaked loudly. He squeaked your name. You knew he loves when you paid attention to his tresses. You had a strange fascination over them and the fact that they could feel with them.

Before long, you scooted back, forced to let go of his short tress. Your body knelt between two powerful tied up thighs. They twitch as you ran your hands from his knees down to where they met with his hips. Purple rope twined around them.

When your hand soft grazed the underside of his cock, Uihoy made a choking noise and thrusted his hips. A small thought of slapping his thigh came to mind but it was quickly squished. It maybe hard to hurt them, didn’t mean you would risk it. They were your lovers.

“Is this what you want, babes?” you asked with a honeyed voice. But he wasn’t given the chance to answer. Your lips wrapped around the bright green head of his cock. It twitched in your grasp.

Poor Uihoy gasped, body strung tight. You were loving his reactions when he was like this. Every one of your touches brought out different noises you adored to hear. Then, you pulled off and kissed the tip. “I need you to stay still, okay? Be good for me, alright?” His eyes widened again.

Pauk, he felt like he drowning because of you. The oxygen was stolen from his lungs as he felt your tongue lick a stripe from his knot to tip. Drops of semen drippling down his length. Uihoy picked up his head just in time to see you scoop it up with your tongue. He was Yautja for Paya sake and had lots of stamina. But you, you were stripping him free from that. Uihoy didn’t want this to end so soon even though he could recover quickly.

Your plush lips surrounded his dick once more and sucked. Ropes groaned and dug against thick scales. “D-death of-of Uihoy,” he muttered after you released him again. You giggled proudly then let your hand roam up to his pecs. Your nails raked down below his navel before your fingers wrapped around his cock once more.

“Wouldn’t that be a great death?” you jester and slowly used your hand to stroke him. The other limb reached and grabbed the remote again. Out of the corner of your eyes, Vic’tao was staring you down, hips constantly moving. Yet, unable to gain any friction.

From your spot, he looked beautiful. Admiration sparkled in your orbs as you peered at him with a soft smile. With one press, the vibration sped up once. Vic’tao lost focus and tried to bow his body to best that he could in his situation. You laughed quietly before returning attention on Uihoy, tongue feeling along the ridges underside of his lengthy cock.

The soft furs underneath your knees helped cushion them. As you begin to take more of his dick in your mouth, one of your hands reached below to his balls and gently played with them. Accidently, Uihoy harshly thrusted up. The tip shoved down your throat. You were quick to pull back and refused to puke.

He chittered rapidly in his language, apologizes spilling from his mandibles. It was unbelievable to himself he had done that. Uihoy should have great self-control as a seasoned hunter. Not act like a new blood.

When the purple Yautja struggled against his bonds, you laid a firm hand on his chest. “It’s okay, Uie. I’m fine. That just makes me learn that your hips need to be tied down as well. I’ll leave that for next time though.” You weren’t about to let that ruin the mood. It was a mistake. He got ahead of himself, and a lesson was learned. All you need for next time was more rope for that.

You quickly glanced at Vic’tao. Semen was dripping down the ridges underneath but nowhere near enough to you he had came. Plus, he’ll let you hear when he was. But Vic seems to be enjoying himself at that speed currently. There’s no point in going any higher. Yet.

Gentle purrs rumbled in Uihoy’s throat as you returned back to your former actions, slower this time. Your free hand roamed up his frame, mindful this time. You pulled up so only his tip was in your throat before running a nail over Uihoy’s nipple.

When you felt his cock beginning to twitch wildly, you drew back and wrapped your pointer finger and thumb around the base. As he humped the air, your hand went with the movements and prevented from any friction.

Little spurts of cum sadly drooled from the tip of dick. Once he settled down, you leaned forward licked up what had fallen. Uihoy whined your name, muscles straining against his binds. “I know, babes, I know. It’ll be worth it though, I promise.”

A Yautja could cum a lot of semen, a lot more than the average human. Plus, with that knot and their size, you would always feel bloated after one comes inside of your cunt; little escapes once they knot inside of you. But if you were to take what happens when you edge a human male… it was a slight test to see if it was true.

You finally stood up and rid your body of any clothing, Yet, you kept your damp underwear in hand. For a couple of moments, Uihoy was left by himself on the floor. To which he complained whole heartly about. Something you don’t blame him for.

Vic’tao looked up at you, fire blazing in his eyes. There was no need for words for what he wanted to do to you if he wasn’t tied up. Your poor ass would be destroyed and filled to the brim. The thing is, you made it worse.

That pair of underwear was waved in front of his face. A long, dark pink tongue darted out and was able to get a taste. His eyes rolled back in his head. “Be a good boy and you may get a real taste later,” you teased the poor, tied up Yautja once more. His bindings creaked under his strength. Then, the male struck, mandibles snatching the clothing from your grasp. “Hey!”

When you attempted to retrieve them, Vic’tao would growl lowly in warning. Though, deep down, you knew he wouldn’t do anything to seriously injure you, it was enough. You returned to Uihoy.

Plush furs met your knees as you got back into position before the older Yautja. He purred happily and wiggled his hips. You petted them. “I know. You’re being so good, Uie. So good.” A full body tremble raked through him.

Sometimes, you learn something new about your lovers while in bed.

As you pulled off of Uihoy for a quick breather, there was a sharp snapping noise next to you. There was no time to react as a firm hand shoved you face first into Uihoy’s muscular stomach. Wet cloth was forced into your mouth. Another hand wrapped around the flared base of the butt plug and carefully pulled it free. You could feel the lube slowly drip from your slightly gaping hole. It made a disgusting sound once it had hit the floor some of feet away.

A gasp tore through your throat as you attempted to turn your head. Flashes of yellow and blue caught your eye. “Mpf?!” you attempted to question. Was this Vic? That was the only other being you could think of doing this to you. No one else was on the ship.

“I’ve had enough of your teasing!” he snarled. Then, you felt the familiar wet tip of his cock pushing into you. Your head reared up at the feeling.

Even in an angry and horny mindset, Vic was careful. The male went slow until his hips met the back of your, pressing your belly against Uihoy’s cock. It was trapped underneath you as Vic stilled for the rest of his patience left. You could feel the vibrating cock ring. Then, Vic’tao pulled all the way to the tip before thrusting forward.

The first pound was so harsh and strong, it made the skin there sting. Vic continued that way as you moaned and squealed and wriggled underneath his bulky frame. Your hands shook as you grabbed the closest thing: one of Uihoy’s tress. The male groaned, hips jolted up and moved against your slicking skin. Sweat beginning to coat it.

Uihoy did his best and used a mandible to hook onto the underwear in your mouth. With one simple tug, it was pulled out. Your pleas and noises easily amplified. Vic’tao didn’t even seem to notice, far too deep into destroying your ass. Lube was your best friend when you’re with them. Even when one of them used your cunt, it was a given to use lube there as well.

The male below you swiped a drop of sweat rolling down your forehead with his tongue. “See how you like it when you’re left to be teased and cannot cum!” You had just enough mind left to realized the cock ring was working in preventing him from coming as quickly. “You think that’s nice to your partner? I’ll show you.” Vic’tao emphasized his words.

Claws dug into your softer skin and pierced it. The pain made your stomach tighten. Your free hand snaked behind you but it was quickly grabbed. A threatening slap stung your ass. It left behind a red handprint, you knew for sure. A cry escaped your lips at the feeling.

Before long, you could feel the knot beginning to swell as tried to continue the use of his full length. But he didn’t want to knot you yet. “Fuck, Vic!” you whimpered into Uihoy’s stomach, nails raking down his skin. You were in heaven right now. Surely you had died and gone to heaven.

More sounds of rope snapping caught your faint attention. Your eyes barely focused on a purple and green arm reaching out with great speed.

The cock inside of you paused. The white noise drowning out almost everything faded away as you looked up.

Uihoy’s hand was wrapped around Vic’tao’s neck. The latter male was pulled down to be face-to-face with him. Low, threatening clicks were shared between the two. Your brain far too gone to mush to understand they were saying.

Suddenly, Vic was pushed off of you. His cock pulled out of you harshly. Another cry escaped your lips afterwards. Uihoy petted the top of your head, gave a quick closed mandible kiss then set you to the side on your back.

Even though you hadn’t come, your body hummed softly while your brain floated around. The pleasure delivered before and after made you feel phenomenal. Ten out of ten. Would do again. You loved it when Vic got rough with you and pushed you around. You had told them you wanted that and he was happy to listen. Your wish is his command.

But Uihoy wasn’t either happy about something Vic had did or wanted to be the dominate one. As you laid there, watching the events unfold, you scoped the smeared cum on your stomach and licked it off of your fingers. They tasted so alien to you.

Vic was forced in the same position he had put you through. This time, his mouth was hovering over your cunt.

That former fire in his eyes disappeared to a simmering heat. If this was a different situation, you would’ve laughed. Instead, you reached forward to pet his brow. But Uihoy gently grasped that hand and shook his head. “Don’t. Needs to learn lesson. Vic not in control,” he stated firmed and grabbed a handful of dark tresses. Clicks were spilling from Uihoy’s mandibles.

It was unusual to see Uihoy be so dominate. Most of the time, he was soft like rose petals. Rarely did he top Vic’tao anyhow. He left all that to Vic’tao. It was more up his alley anyhow.

Nevertheless, to see Uihoy with that dangerous look in those orbs of his… You thought you could come right then and there.

The yellow male made a noise of disagreement which Uihoy pulled harshly on his tresses. His action made you smirk down at Vic. Then, he grumbled something that made Uihoy content. You reached over and grabbed the nearby remote. One press and the device stopped buzzing altogether. Vic whined up at you and humped the air. “Nuh-uh. This is your punishment but a good lesson for all of us. I need to get stronger bindings.” Your mind was slowly coming back to you.

“Agreed,” Uihoy said then lathered both his cock and Vic’tao’s butt with plenty of lube. The younger male tried to push back on Uihoy. A quick slap to his ass forced him to stop.  “Done? Or do need more?” The threat was easily heard. “Now do what told.”

He dipped his head and gazed up at you. All four of his mandibles were curled in, his tongue slithering out. Oh shit.

Before Vic had the chance to start anything, Uihoy spread his cheeks and pressed the tip of his cock in. The younger male made have pissed him off. He didn’t listen to their little hunter’s orders. But Uihoy wasn’t going to hurt him, just teach him a lesson.

His movement were careful, hips meeting the back of Vic’s thighs. Uihoy waited, listening to the deep rumble of the Yautja below him make. With his not free hand, he shoved Vic’tao forward. In the Yautja language, he growled for Vic to lick. He needed to make it up to their ooman. They’ll go out and buy better ropes as well. Test them on the spot so they don’t have this problem.

Vic’tao was quick to listen. A long, forked tongue licked up a strip, from bottom to top; paying special attention to your clit. Something they both learned along the way.

Your head was thrown back, back arching off of the bed covered in furs. With your wriggling body, he shifted to hook his arms around your thick thighs and hold you right. There was no moving away from him now. He had a delicious meal before. And he wasn’t about to let that go.

Pitiful cries poured from your lips as he dug in like an Alabama tick. Your hands clawed at the furs below but didn’t gain any footing. Every pass over your clit further pushed you up and up and up towards the clouds.

One of your hands snapped around one of his free tresses and pulled. You were close, much closer than you would rather admit. And Vic knew this, claws digging into the muscles that formed your thighs and doubled down. The purrs surging through his throat vibrated his tongue and somehow buzzed across your clit. “Vic, babes-“ you attempted to tell him you were about to come all over his tongue but couldn’t. The words lodged in your throat.

White light blinded you, body arched off of the bed. Your mouth dropped in a silent scream, eyes rolling up in your head. But the male didn’t relent. His tongue continued to lick and play with your clit, sometimes dipping into your cunt. All the while making squishing noises every time he did so.

And he didn’t stop. You tried to use his tress to pull him off. Yet, Vic stayed locked to your hips, eyes set ablaze again.

You felt yourself come again. You hadn’t even finished with your first one but Vic had already dragged another from you. That’s when it became too painful to endure. “Y-yellow!” you stuttered, nails digging harshly into his dreads without meaning to.

Immediately, the hulking Yautja pulled away. Your body melted into the bed, barely registering the ground slightly shaking underneath you. Both of you eyes were closed, lungs harshly taking breaths in.

A roar jolted you from your content state. Above the two of you, Uihoy’s mandibles were fully expanded. He looked magnificent, body flexing, hips stuttering with all he had left. He tugged on Vic’s tresses, forcing him so his back against his own then flopped to the side. This took Vic alongside with him. You laughed at the action and crawled over to him.

All of your lower muscles ached with the movement. You stayed on your knees before the cuddling males. Yet, something caught your attention. Uihoy had knotted Vic but the younger Yautja’s cock was angry looking. He hadn’t come. That was something you had to fix.

As you reached out to help finish him off, a purple hand wrapped around your wrist. “Let Vic be alone. Punishment for not listening,” Uihoy grumbled. Vic’tao screeched out his disagreement and tried to break away from his hold. Uihoy wouldn’t allow this and secured him tightly to his chest.

“I guess he deserves it,” you agreed alongside with him and went to stand. Uihoy made a noise that had you stopping. The male moved his hips back, pulling his knot from Vic. Said Yautja groaned, talon flexing at the action.

Uihoy huffed then stood up and pointed a threatening finger at him. That meant for him to stay, both of you knew this.

It took a couple of minutes for him to return. You heard him before he had reentered the bedroom, a long chain in hand. A sinister smirk gracing your face. One already on the smaller Yautja’s features.

When Vic’tao saw this, he attempted to crawl back and making noises of complaint. “No, learn lesson. These will not break,” Uihoy stated firmly and caught the fleeing male before he could get far. The chains weren’t as prettily wrapped around the bulky Yautja but it did the job and restrained him. Arms tied behind his back and legs restricted.

The purple male came up to you and simply picked you up. “Bath?” he questioned. You nodded your head, happily to take a warm, relaxing bath with your lover. Well, one of them anyway.

As Uihoy carried you away, you peered over his shoulder and waved at Vic. “Better luck next time, babes.” Vic’tao snarled and pulled against his bonds but they barely even moved.  The only reason you didn’t use those was they aren’t most comfortable. You wanted something comfortable and pretty.

Damn the both of them. Those ropes were hard to get and they had ruined them! You’ll figure some way to get back at them.

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Demands Are Met

Pairings: Yautja (Vic'tao)/reader (gender neutral)/Yautja (Uihoy)

Word Count: 1543

Summary: You've been traveling with Vic'tao and Uihoy for around two human years. Over the course of that time, you've come to learn and understand these aliens now called your lovers. They have duties to preform to ensure your safety and the clan's as well. You understand the work they do is important but you were only human. That doesn't mean you don't get bored and alone while they work. As any other human, you do what is best for your mental health and go to bother them.

Author Note: Moonaite here! Do you guys want some smut next? If so, tell me what you want. Like for the reader and Yautja. Male/female? Female/female? Male/male? Most of my stuff is gender neutral for the reader. Or, if you got ideas, sent them my way. Also, I can’t believe my last two writing got over three hundred notes! Thank you so much for that!

Ao3

Masterlist

Stars slowly passed by as you walked into the main cabin of the star ship you were currently on. Your gaze dragged to outdoors and watched the distant solar systems move by. It made your heart throb momentarily. Earth was far away at this point but it was your first home. Everything that you knew and loved had to be left behind. Your life now was different, a good different.

Two loving and caring lovers. Which both are on this ship, in the same room as you. Yet, neither were giving you any attention. Their screens were filled with the symbols that made up their language, one you could read, not fluently, but enough to get the idea of it. Your eyes caught something about a group of rogue Yautjas leaving a bloody and gory mess in their wake. The two hunters before you weren’t enforcers but freelancers per say. Whatever the Elders wanted done back on Yautja Prime, your lovers did so. The added skulls and honor kept your little group well fed and happy.

Though, the Elders weren’t the happiest when they showed up one day with you. One of the Elders dared to challenge them. That ended his life pretty quickly.

After everyone heard and/or saw the gruesome battle, no one stood in their way again. A fearsome duo not to be messed with. Funny enough, Vic’tao wasn’t much before Uihoy met him. Vic was the youngest of the group and learned a lot from Uihoy. Then they found you. It was almost a year before the group landed on Yautja Prime and that whole fiasco happened.

Clicks drew you from your thoughts and looked over to the two working Yautjas. Uihoy had his head turned just to the side but his gaze was still focused on his screen. Since he was speaking in the Yautja language, you knew he wasn’t speaking towards you. Vic’tao sat close by, his own screen pulled up and claws dancing along it.

Their written language was a lot easier for you to understand. When they tried to talk with you, all it seems to do is go in one ear and out the next. But you tried, you really tried. Your ears strained to pick up any nouns or words you’ve come to know.

Nothing simply came to you besides what sounded like your name. You rolled your eyes and strolled further into the room. Both aliens didn’t turn to greet you though, either too preoccupied with the work or their talk. After the two human years with them, you know that they knew you were there. Hunters, born and raised and bred to be the universes most dangerous species. No one smart enough dared to get in their way; humans aren’t on that list as you’ve come to learn.

Instead of letting them easily ignore you, you decided to step next to Vic’tao’s chair. Before you got within ten feet, Uihoy gaze returned back to the screen. It wasn’t unusual for them to, in a way, ignore you when in the middle business. They told you this would happen when handling cases. You’ve come to terms with it over time.

Yet, the male wouldn’t give you a piece of his time. Finding that group was important but after five days of this, a couple of times they’ve landed on different planets, you needed some sort of attention. They haven’t learned this just yet, as much as you hated it. You hated it worse when you had to be direct like them for them to get the idea. Acting that way was a last resort. That’s what you had to do now. Act.

Vic’tao swiped at some symbols without acknowledging your presence. Your face fell into an annoyed look. So, you decided to take things into your own hands and poked him into the shoulder. The muscle there didn’t even move at the action. It didn’t do anything to get his attention on you. “Vic, come on. I’m bored, I’ve ran out of book to read days ago. I need attention, please,” you begged with your hands clasped before you.

The male didn’t even falter in his movements, eyes studying the work before him. His free mandibles twitched with a soft chitter but you knew that wasn’t because of you. With his young agility, when he found something, he wasn’t about to let go. Like a lion and a zebra within its claws. Sometimes, that aided him. Other times, it didn’t with you.

You poked him again. No reaction. Again. Still nothing. Five more times. Not a twitch or reaction. “Vic, babe, love. Can’t we cuddle for just an hour. I’ll stop bothering you?” you attempted to reason but silence from him. Damn him and his training.

So be it. “I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention,” you stated firmly and began to constantly poke the younger male. Still, he gave no indication that he even knew that I was there.

Uihoy chittered something to his partner, nothing you could understand. Damn him! He spoke too quickly for you to decipher anything of importance. With a scowl, you started to poke harder but still received nothing in return. At this point, Vic was probably hoping for you to get tired and leave. On any other normal day, you probably would’ve. It was too late to go back now. They’ve been neglecting you.

When both arms got tired after what felt like hours on end, you rest your forehead on his shoulder. He tensed underneath but didn’t falter in his work.

Then, an idea hit you.

A smirk grew on your features. This has to get his attention! You latched your mouth onto his shoulder and bit him as hard as you could.

Vic yelped and pulled away. You released him from your hold and looked smugly at him. “Now, will you give your mate attention or do I have to bite you again. Not that I mind.” See, you didn’t like to be direct but this was needed. Anything to get his attention back on you. He turned his head to face you, brows lowered into an annoyed look. Uh oh.

Whoops, maybe you pushed it a bit far. You took a step back with your lips pressed together. As you opened your mouth to apologize, Uihoy chattered to Vic’tao once more. It was short then he spoke English towards you. “C’mere, sit in my lap till I’m done working,” Uihoy offered and motioned for you to come over to him.

That was probably the best course of action. Before you followed through though, you quickly pecked Vic’s shoulder where you bit him and scrambled over to Uihoy. Said male used one arm to lift you off of the ground into his lap.  You gasped and clung to his arm. You were promptly dropped into his lap.

The shock was simply washed away with a smirk that was thrown at Vic. Said male shook his head and tapped on the screen before him.

Uihoy smacked the side of your head. “Don’t be smug.” Unfortunately, he had a point so you had to listen to him. You settled down in Uihoy’s lap and kept his arm close to your stomach, not allowing him to have it back.

Instead of being ignorant, you began to read the letters before you. The yellow light was harsh on your human eyes in the low light but you pushed through.

Once in a while, he got to an interesting part where it could important for them. Uihoy was about to swipe away from the video when you stopped him. His tresses slid over his shoulder as he tilted his head. “What do you see, little hunter?” he questioned.

Similar to Vic’tao, you’ve come a long way to become a better hunter. Never as good as them due to your stature. That didn’t deter you from helping them every once in a blue moon. And they seemed to love when you did. That’s how you gained many of the scars that decorated your body.

You got onto your knees and carefully pointed out a point of interest on the screen. The male leaned closer as well, eyes squinted and keeping a steady hold on you. You may have come a long way for fighting, doesn’t mean you aren’t still clumsy as fuck. Both of them knew this and kept a watchful eye on you while out and about.

When he saw what you saw, he hummed and typed something in. Most likely marking the spot for later reference. Uihoy pulled you back towards him and nuzzled his strange mouth to the back of your neck. “Watchful eye, little hunter. I’m proud of you,” he praised. You smiled shily and shrugged your shoulders. It’s not often they give compliments about that sort of thing as they are on top of things.

Over to your left, Vic’tao makes a grumbling noise. That you heard. “Well, if you weren’t such an ass to me, maybe you would be getting cuddles instead of Uie,” you snarked at him and turned your nose up at him. He gave you one last look out of the corner of his eye before returning back to work.

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Hello, I just found out about you and I like your work it's really great. I had an idea for a prompt, I didn't see anything like it in your posts. In the last prompt, Demands are met, you mentioned the s/o has scars. What if they were all on a hunt for something dangerous and while tracking it got separated, the yautja and the human are separated and can't get to each other right away. Then the creature they were tracking finds the human and attacks. The human fends it off and maybe even kills it but gets hurt. The yautja finally gets to the human, what do they do? How are they gonna feel seeing their human scared, injured, and covered in the blood of the enemy? How do they heal their injuries and is it gonna hurt them as much as we see it hurt the yautja? Do they try to comfort them? This is NOT a NSFW prompt, just something I thought of, more angsty and comfort really. Thank you for writing cool stuff.

Battling Dangers

Pairings: Vic'tao (Male Yautja) x Reader (Gender Neutral) x Uihoy (Male Yautja)

Word count: 2870

Summary: The Gourtow are dangerous. Six limbs with keen teeth ready to tear into your flesh. Uihoy and Vic'tao take you out to hunt this creature. You've trained with them, learned how to hunt and kill. There's no way you're the best out there but you know the basics. Where's better to learn when out in the field. Your lovers have you sit high in the massive trees of this planet, eyes watching out for said creature. On this planet, something was always bound to happen. You find yourself face to face with a Gourtow. Uihoy and Vic'tao nowhere in sight.

Author note: I love this ask! It was such a great idea after posting 'Demands are Met.' I'm so glad you enjoyed it! I'll happily keep writing.

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Ao3

“Show the holo, again,” you urged and leaned against the table’s edge on your elbows before you. H-21, an unstable planet, was slowly rotating. The yellow light illuminating everyone’s face in the war room.

Vic’tao threw you a raised eyebrow in your direction. “Again? We’ve shown you countless times,” the younger male exasperated. They have. Yet, you wanted to see it again. It’s a creature you’ve never thought could exist in real life. Gourtow’s are truly an alien creature. And elusive.

“Yes, again,” you responded and flicked his forearm. Vic’tao just gave you a look that both you and Uihoy knew what it meant. You just laughed instead and smiled smugly up at him. “I’m trying to figure out where to put it on my side of the wall when I kill it.”

To be honest, you don’t have much confidence you’ll be of help on this hunt. They are taking you with them because you asked. You’ve proven above basic fighting and defending, as well. That probably contributed to it, a lot. It’ not like you’ve taken them both down, yet. But, you’re smaller than them and able to hide tiny places because of that. They accepted that reason.

The yellow and blue male turned to fully face you, mandibles twitching. He leaned down, his sage green eyes solely focused on yours. “Is that so, sharp one? You believe you can kill a Gourtow?” he sneered, upper mandibles lifted up. It was all just jest between the two of you.

“Stop. Focus on hunt,” Uihoy ordered and tapped a claw against the table. You blew a hair out of your face then looked at the purple and green male on the other side of you. “Know that. Do want trophy or not, little hunter?” Oh, boy. That you do. You were going to kill the Gourtow and prove to Vic’tao that you can. Plus, Gourtow’s skulls are cool looking.

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The ground trembles underneath your feet for the tenth time on the day of the hunt. H-21 was unstable. Vic and Uie have told you this before stepping on the planet. That’s what helps makes the Gourtow elusive and difficult to kill. You dreamed on killing it and opportunity is now set before you.

A scowl grew on your face, hidden by the biomask designed for your human features. Your grip tightened on the tree branch you were perched on. A few loose leaves floated down to the ground around you like fallen feathers. You were quick to snatch on from before it could pass you. The texture felt something like velvet. Glancing to the branches above you, you snuck the leaf into your little sack.

It’s already been stated you would be their watch out. The swamp side of this planet was diverse and strange. There’s so many different creatures that live here. It can be overwhelming for even the most talented of lone Yautjas. That why it was the three of you now. It’s best to hunt in groups on this planet or else it maybe your last hunt.

Quiet chitters and clicks sounded from above you. Your head canted upwards and spotted the cloaked forms of Vic’tao and Uihoy. After your two years with them, you’ve learned how to easily spot them.

Though they are speaking in their own language, they’ve been teaching you. As they spoke, you picked out known words and figured out what they were talking about.

Just how they were going to do this. The two of them wanted this to be a shared trophy between the three of us. Yet, some battles don’t always go to plan. Whoever got the finishing kill in the end would have ownership to it.

After that was agreed upon, the two leaped from their own branch and landed on yours. They’re cloaks falling. With the planet’s atmosphere, it caused the trees to grow massively. Your spot barely shook underneath their added weight. “Go off to hunt. Stay and watch, little hunter,” Uihoy urged and sat down on his hunches. You smiled up at him. He nudged his brow against your forehead.

You turned your head and pressed your lips against one of his upper mandibles. “Have fun and a good hunt, loves.” Vic’tao patted the top of your head with a short purr.

“We will. You, keep diligent and watchful for us,” Vic’tao said then nodded his head towards Uihoy. Mention Yautja dipped his own and stood. The two gaze down at you before taking their leap into the swamps around you. Vic’tao was the first to land on a tree branch nearby. Then, Uihoy latches onto one and uses the momentum to land higher than Vic. You knew there was a smirk on his face afterwards,

On the other limb, you started to climb upwards to get a better advantage. The metal fake claws attached to the end of your fingertips aided you. A present given to you by Uihoy after Vic’tao made a comment about how dull and weak your nails were. They left little marks in the tree as you searched for a better perch.

From your spot, you were able to see the sun dip below the horizon before disappearing. It had been hours since they’ve departed. Your butt was beginning to ache due to the limb you sat on. It gave no remorse.

The swamp refused to quiet. Even after you saw a reptile-crocodile looking creature swimming through the waters below. Everything was so chaotic here. One thing after another. Yet nothing simmered to a calm aura.

Another earthquake shook the tree you were perched. Your grasp on it tightened until it had passed. A breath of relief escaped your lips. Then, that extra sense your lovers helped sharpen began to tingle. Your eyes swiftly and thoroughly scanned through the foliage around you.

As you ensured the area was secured, a thick, heavy frame crashed upon your smaller one. A high-pitch yelp that had escaped you was cut short. The air rushed out of your lungs at the sudden force. It pressed your front first into the scratchy bark and scrapped against your skin. Two wide paws pinning you.

Sharp teeth latch onto your shoulder and pulled. Screams of anguish tore at your throat. You kicked your legs and struck the leg of something. Yet, the creature didn’t falter. Your metal claws reached behind you to the best of your ability and scratched at it. They dug into flesh, blood beginning to fall from its new wounds.

When it didn’t release, you went in for a second time with more force. This time, you struck something sensitive to the creature. It opened its maw and let you go. You were swift to grab your ki’cti-pa, let it extend to its full length, and face the offender.

A snarling, bleeding Gourtow stood before you. It’s head slightly lowered to the ground as its purple blood dripped from the left side of its head. The back left eye had been cut by your talons. Three other eyes were focused to your frame. Its long ears pinned to its head, saliva dripping its opened mouth. Fatal, sharp teeth shined in the limited light.

Adrenaline rushing through your veins as the two of you sized one another up. You took barely a second to scan around the general area. The fall would be painful, possibly deadly; you would most likely drown.

When one of the Gourtow’s front paw shifted, you lunged. It did the same. The creature’s maw fully open, teeth aiming for your softer body. It’s four front paws reached out before its body, claws ready to tear flesh.

Deadly teeth latched around your Combistick. The weight of the Gourtow caused pain to shock through your shoulder. You retreat to the side. It fell with the momentum and almost slips off the branch.

The Gourtow was distracted enough as it scrambled for purchase. An opportunity opened. You yanked your weapon back and rushed forward. It saw this, then stopped struggling and let it’s bulky body fall to the branch below. You were quick to follow without much thought. Your Combistick pointed towards its growling body.

“I’m gonna fucking kill you, fucker!” you snarled as your body soared through the air. The Gourtow dodged. That wasn’t something you expected, you weren’t thinking.

You landed then leaped to the closest limb. Air whooshed behind you, talons slashing through it. That was almost you. You spun around, Combistick out after your feet touched down. The Gourtow had followed you. All six limbs ready to kill you.

After you saw this, you planted the other end of your ki’cti-pa into the bark. It couldn’t stop and plowed its deep chest into your Combistick.

Purple blood sprayed out all over your body. But the Gourtow wasn’t dead yet. One of its front four limb swiped at you, long enough to claw across your chest. Curses flowing from your loose lips as you stumbled back. Your hand came up and touched the bite mark on your shoulder. Blood easily coated the limb, both red and purple.

When your gaze found the creature, where the Combistick was in the bark was cracking. It was going to fall off! Then it would be lost to the swamp waters below. Those other predator-like animals would happily snack on your kill.

It was still struggling, somehow alive with a ki’cti-pa through its chest. You acted fast. A thin yet sturdy wire shot from your gauntlet. At the end was three sharp point that dug into the Gourtow’s flesh.

Most of the Gourtow’s weight was solely in your hands now. The dying creature struggled, clawing and swiping at every chance possible. It attempted to break the wire. No such luck. You tried to pull back with your own weight but it wasn’t enough.

Behind you was a limb branching off of the one you were on. You lunged for it began to wrap the wire around it. Your quick action saved your kill from falling off.

Finally, you stepped up to the creature, just out of reach. “Thank you, you’ll bring honor to me and my lovers,” you whispered before striking out with your metal talons. They swiped across the Gourtow’s throat, more blood spraying out. You moved back just as a claw swiped at your arm, effectively creating a deep gash.

A pained cry tore from your lips. You stumbled back and glared as the Gourtow died before you. Blood poured over your skin, forcing you on your butt.

The adrenaline was beginning to wear off. Your head felt dizzy and light, chest heaving with deep breaths. You pulled out your med pack but your hands shook too much to hold anything. The blood caused everything to be slippery.

After a third attempt to grab a needle from the pack, you yelled. Your voice echoed out in the trees around you. Tears pooled in the corner of your eyes as you stared up into the dark sky.

Then, it finally hit you. With one press of a button, you can call for help from your lovers. Fucking hell. Your hands trembled as you opened up the screen. “No need to do that, little hunter.” A voice sounded  behind you. Your head whipped to face the origin and found two cloaked bodies.

But, you already knew who they were. With the condition of your frame, you couldn’t stand up and greet your lovers. Your eyes stared up at Vic’tao, tears prickling the corners. His body was tense, string tight, hands fisted at his sides. The yellow male finally took the first step forward then knelt at your side. Purrs spilling from Vic’tao’s throat like a waterfall. “We’re so proud of you. We watched. You did so well.”

It didn’t hit you though, your eyes now on Uihoy. The purple Yautja shadowed what Vic’tao had done then took your injured forearm into his hands. He simply pulled the needle from your pouch and plunged it into your bicep. Usually, it would be painful but it only felt like a small sting. “Good, little hunter. Done good. Good kill. Fought hard.”

Vic’tao’s hands petted you in a strange, comforting way. Purple and red blood coating the palms of his hands, not that he minded. He grabbed your chin and forced your head to turns towards him. His thumb slowly stroking over your cheek bone. Vic called your name.  “You did an amazing job. It’s your kill, your skull,” he praised. All you did was hum shortly, eyes slightly glazed over.

The other Yautja temporarily wrapped a binding cloth around the wound on your arm. You peered over to your kill. It’s jaw was dropped and eyes opened, completely glazed over. Dead of any life. And you had done that. All by yourself.

Your yellow lover stood up with Uihoy following. They studied your injured form, not moving to help as if you could get up yourself. But you didn’t move. You didn’t know if you could.

Uihoy sees this. The Yautja simply scoops you up and cradles you close. “Did well. Sleep. Vic’tao and Uihoy will bring back kill. Little hunter clean it, hang it up on trophy wall. Honor,” he stated proudly as the group began to make their way back to the ship.  Blood dripping down his arms as he leapt from tree to tree.

When the three of you reached the med bay, the oldest carefully set you down and got to work. The adrenaline beginning to wear off. Pain started to race up your arm and shoulder. You finally reacted to it all.

Their healing gel’s smell assaulted your nose after Uihoy declared everything had been patched. The gel was horrible in all senses, but it caused you heal a lot more quickly than an average human.

 Though Vic wasn’t needed, he refused to leave the room, let alone get less than five feet away from him. His hand came up and petted the top of your head. You let your eyes drift closed before sighing heavily. “I’m going to take wonderful bath. Join if you want but I’ll deal with the clean in a bit,” you stated and slipped off of the table Uie set you on.

Both Yautja’s unmasked eyes watched as your form lumbered out of the room. Vic was quick to follow. You easily felt the heat rolling off of him. Uihoy’s quiet pitter-patter of his feet shadowing close behind.

The two followed you into the shared bathroom. A large swimming pool-like tub sat in the middle of the room. You were quick to press some buttons. Water began to fill the tub, steam rising off of it.

Uihoy turned towards the younger of the two and chittered to Vic. Said Yautja whipped his head at the elder, mandibles slightly flared. All that Uihoy had to do was growl once. Vic grumbled before going. “Be quick.” You could hear the teasing tone in the purple Yautja’s voice.

Without another word, the two of you undress and got into the tub together. It would simply hold three Yautja’s with room to spare. He sat on a ledge provided under the water and held you bride style. When you wiggled to get into a better position, his arms tensed. “It’s okay, I’m fine. I was just shifting a little,” you attempted to calm your large lover.

He purred and held you close to him. His forehead rubbed against yours. “Alright.”

As you laid there with your head on his shoulder, thoughts begin to run through your mind. The metal claws on your fingers had been removed after you arrived in the med bay. Your nails dug into his hide as those thoughts grew worse. You could’ve died tonight. Never to see Uihoy and Vic’tao again. It took all of your will power not to sob right then and there.

Once you calmed yourself a little while later, you decided to speak up. “How do you guys not fear death?” It was a serious question. Them going out made terror plague your precious heart. What happens if one or both never returned? You were at their mercy now.

“Fear is flushed from our systems as a suckling. Fear causes you to make mistakes,” Vic’tao spoke. Your head whipped towards to find him already undressing. Purple blood sticking to his hide like a second skin. “If you fear something, you will die.”

“Well, I feared the Gourtow today and I didn’t die,” you responded with little sass. The younger male scoffed then jumped into the pool next to you guys. Water splashed up and soaked both Uihoy and you.

Uihoy growled at Vic’tao’s actions, but the yellow male ignored him. “You’re human. You’re different. Maybe your fear works in your favor. Maybe that’s why some of your kind have bested ours on rare chances.” Vic waded up to you then stroked your cheek. His words had reason to them. “And you did amazing. We watched as you killed the Gourtow. I’m glad those claws came in handy.”

You snickered, gazed casted down. “Yeah, they did. Thank you. Hope I gave a good show.”

“We’ve taught you well.”

“Truth that is, little hunter.”

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Long Distance

Pairings: Uihoy (Male Yautja)/reader

Word Count: 1842

Summary: You've been stuck on earth without any communication with your two lovers. It's been over two weeks since you've last talked with them. Not one day goes by without you worrying about them. The day goes by and close to bedtime is when you felt a disturbance. It has to be them!

Author Note: Now here's Uihoy! A cute little interaction with the older of the duo.

Ao3

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It was small, barely noticeable but forced hope to grow in your chest. Your water rippled in its cup. You felt just the hair of a quake. No one in the neighborhood would most likely even feel it. Only if they were paying attention to it. You, on the other hand, have been ever since he had left. Every moment you were home, you’ve kept a sense open just for them.

Weeks gone with no contact. They had told you this when they had left. It was a high possibility it could happen. Worse of all, it did. You were stuck home, worrying if they would come back to you alive. Their line of work is dangerous after all. They do bring back the coolest things though. Those decorate your little house.

Now though, you scramble to your feet and jetted towards the back glass sliding door; book thrown hazardously to the side. It almost shattered with how strong of a pull you gave it. Yet, that was the last thing on your mind right now.

Outside, night had fallen and taken over the sky with a little chill. A half-moon hung in the middle and produced low light. Stars decorated the sky like sprinkles on a cake. Yet, the beautiful sight was promptly ignored.

The door was left wide open as you jumped down the two stairs onto a small concrete porch.  In your backyard, there wasn’t a great amount of space. But the pair learned it was just big enough to land their ship when they first visited you after that fateful day.

There was a soft hiss before light poured from a minute straight crack randomly in your yard. You couldn’t see anything attached to cause that. Yet, you already knew what it meant. They’ve done this countless time before. At this time, you refused to leave your planet. There’s so much to do and little time to do it. Leaving was such a big thing too. Not something you take lightly. You would be going further than any known human has ever gone before. Yeah, you needed some time to think about before going straight into moving.

A ramp crushed the grass underneath it. Tiny circular lights lit up the edges of it. Those lights have saved you from embarrassment far too many times. You found yourself rushing up the ramp without another thought. The biggest of smiles on your face.

On the other side of their ship, the cockpit door whooshed open. Uihoy appeared in your sights first. Your legs carried as quickly as possible. “Uie, you guys are back!” you squealed and leapt into his chest.

He wasn’t expecting the sudden weight on him and took a couple steps back to keep upright. Your arms and legs wrapped around any part possible. Kisses were plastered against the nearest skin to your face before landing a few on his mandibles.

They twitched as you touched them, not expecting you to kiss them. Not that Uihoy minded. He loved your strange earth traditions of greeting one another, especially when it went another direction. Your noises always sent him to the moons on his planet.

His own arms encased you and prevented you from leaving so quickly, like you ever would. It’s been far too long since you’ve last seen him and Vic’tao. Speaking of which, you peered over his shoulder to find the cockpit empty of Vic’tao. His dark yellow and cyan colored hide nowhere in sight. Now, you began to worry about if he’s okay.

You push against his arms which he loosens enough for you to be face to face with him. The orange of his eyes shine in the low light. Uihoy gazes at you with his head tilted slightly to the side. “Where’s Vic?” you question with a soft voice, fear dripping into your tone.

Uihoy begins to purr. “Vic’tao is back on mothership. Called by the elders for an alone mission. Misses you lots. Vic be back soon,” the dark purple and yellow Yautja explained. A pout grew on your face at his words. Well, that’s not what you were expecting but definitely better than what your mind can think up in less than five seconds.

That didn’t mean you were going to let the mood die though. Vic maybe not here with you two but Uihoy and he deserves some loves.

With a soft smile, you pressed your forehead against his and closed your eyes. Uihoy made chirp-like noise that interrupted his purring before returning the affection. He held you tighter against him, mindful of his strength. “Missed you as well. Lots.” He started to rub his forehead like a cat. The patch of thicker scales and little rubber ‘hairs’ didn’t feel all that great.

“I have too, Uie. Did you bring back anything cool though?” They always bringing something of interest back to you, ever single time now. From rocks to skulls to pelts to a couple of bugs. They’ve learned not to bring any live bugs after you had a massive fit about it. Vic was confused and kind of hurt on your rejection until it bit you. The area around the bite had turned a worrisome shade of purple. Worst of all, you couldn’t go to any doctors on earth to have it checked out. Plus, it was on your lower arm. So, you had to find a way to hide it in the middle of summer.

He began to chitter to himself, one of his upper mandibles lifting up. Uh oh. You take that as a big yes. You push against his arms to get back down and follow him. Uihoy only tightens his arms and huffed a short a growl. Yet, he tenses when he realizes what he’s done.

On the other hand, you quirk a brow at him. Why didn’t he let you down? Was he injured but didn’t want you to know? The two do them do that a lot. Injuries show weakness. Scars though, are praised and displayed all the time. It confused the two when you hid yours all the time. They tried their hardest to get a glance at the ones that are covered by your clothing. If it was up to them, there wouldn’t be a single piece of clothing on your body. They’ve told you so.

“What’s wrong?” You brought up a hand to his jaw and rubbed gently with your thumb. His purring started back up, eyes slowly blinking at you. Yet, the older of the group didn’t explain anything. He just absorbed the affection, eyes on the verge of fully closing.

You decided to try and wiggle out of his hold once more. “Wait, don’t pull away… Not yet,” he begged. Not fully unlike him but in a sense, it was different compared to most of the times they’ve come back.

A smile broke out on your face. “I won’t, I promise but will you show me what you guys got?” you promised your lover and gave him the sweet eyes he loves.

His oranges lit up. He kept you in his arms as he carried you to their trophy room. There was a skip in his steps as he entered the room.

Amazement shined in your eyes. The many skulls they’ve collected over their long years decorated the place. Since they live on the same ship, Vic’tao has one side of the room while Uihoy has the other. It’s spilt fairly between them. It’s hard to tell which Yautja has more trophies than their partner.

From what you’ve learned as well, the amount of skulls doesn’t always matter. It can be from sizes to species to how dangerous the hunt was. Yautja females are one you don’t want to mess with. They control the mating process, and it all comes down to the trophies. But to you, those things don’t matter to you.

Yes, they are amazing to look at and do impress you. But you love Uihoy and Vic’tao just the way they are. You are always happy to show that time again and again. Just so they know and never doubt your feels towards them.

Uihoy went over to the center of the wall where you noticed something had changed. Three new, massive skulls hung all of his side. You took a quick glance over to Vic’tao’s and notice two new ones as well. Different compared to Uihoy’s but ones you’ve never seen before.

There’s no blood currently bleeding from your lover but one good look at his hide spots new scars. You were thankfully they heal much quicker than humans do. Or else they might be in trouble in two different ways. Nature and you.

Your hand reaches out and carefully caresses the bony snout of his unknown skull. Uihoy purrs strong and mighty, vibrating against your chest. You face him with a proud smile. Both of your hands pressed against each side of his upper face. Then, your lips connected with the wrinkly area above his six top teeth. His purring only grew stronger. He held you as close as physically possible, eyes drifting cloth.

“Those are amazing, love. Want to show me the new scars it gave you?” you questioned after pulling away to look him in the eye. It was like seeing a child on Christmas day with all the presents under the tree.

It took him less than five seconds to have you on their shared bed. It took him even less time to rid of what coverings he had for the trip home. You sit up on your butt and watch with an amused smile as the last piece fell to the ground. Nothing you haven’t seen before.

He sat on the edge of their bed, legs stretched out on either side of you. Said bed wasn’t your usual one. It wasn’t raised off the floor. Instead, it was an oval shape concaved into the floor. Plenty of pelts were laid out. One side had a few of said pelts balled up for Vic’tao. Without thinking, you snagged one and brought it up to your nose. His heady scent filled your nose before your attention was drawn up to the beautiful male before you.

Light and dark scars littered his frame from head to toe. Any female from his species would be on him and you don’t blame them. The yellow that accents the primary mute purple was unique to anything you’ve seen before. His tresses were close to almost pitch black with small metal and cloth trinkets decorated them. A dirty, dark yellow stained the ends.

With all of your will power, you kept your butt to the bed and just stared. Both him and Vic’tao drew your breath away when you saw them so exposed like this.

Uihoy grabbed your hand and brough it up to a ragged slice on his leg. You felt the raised scar. “How did you get this one?”

And that’s how the story telling began. One of Uihoy’s favorite things to do.

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Vic'tao

Uihoy (he's shorter than Vic'tao)

I HAVE FINALLY POSTED THESE GODDAMN

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omg what if we gave the yautja nerf guns?! and plenty of sticky darts

This was so much fun to draw! I love it. Instead of writing it, I wanted to use my artistic skills. I hope that's okay! I just realized, I think this is the first time I have ever posted what Vic'tao and Uihoy look like. Vic is the yellow and blue one. Uihoy is the purple and green one.

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Mating Season was such a good fic!! I think s Vic sequel might be cool 👀 wonder what that big boy would put both his mates through

Mating Season Part 2

Pairings: Vic'tao (Male Yautja) x AFAB!Reader x Uihoy (Male Yautja)

Warnings: rough sex, mean Vic'tao, slight gay sex, dom!Vic'tao, knotting, biting, blood, scratching, dirty talking.

Word Count: 5176 (Yeah....)

Summary: You were peacefully taking a stroll through the ship only to stumble across two needy males. As there mate, you couldn't just leave them be!

Author Note: Anon, you are a mind reader. I didn't even know I needed to write this until you asked this.

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Ao3

Part 1

Mating season wasn’t just a single day or even a week thing. It lasts up to three weeks for the big, burly aliens you have, confined to a small space ship in the middle of the universe. Despite there not being a female Yautja around for their pheromones to hit up on. It seemed like your human hormones were enough – maybe even more – to drive your mates crazy.

Yet, as the human you are. There was only so much you could handle from these rough, high-stamina hunters.

Earlier in the week, you had been caught by Uihoy and promptly bred on the ground in the middle of the ship. The time had blurred together until he was last spent inside of you. He had just enough energy to roll over onto his back and had you passed out there. A wonderful, sweaty, sticky mess for Vic to walk into.

Said two were still in the middle of their rut, thick in the bushes if you must, somewhere on this ship. It wasn’t like you were seeking them out. Bad timing, you guessed.

The storage was filled with a thick sent of sex. That should’ve been your first and last warning to turn around and immediately leave. If you wanted to save yourself the ability to walk for the next few days, that you should’ve just left. Instead… you thought better to stop and stare. Like the dumbass you were.

Before you was a sight to behold. In all honesty, you wish to be able to snap a picture of how Vic had Uihoy roughly – probably painfully – to the ground. The off yellow hips of Vic repeatedly pounding the flesh of Uihoy’s purple ass. Similar to the position said purple Yautja had you in, he was face down, ass up.

One of his arms was trapped behind him on his back as Vic held it there. Uihoy was spilling not only pre cum but drooling and a blabbering of words to the space. A part of your heart ached at the sight to relieve of the discomfort he looked to be in.

Until both sets of eyes snapped to you. Vic’tao’s movements stopping immediately to observe you in a predatory sense. Even with Uihoy taking a cock up the ass, he looked like he wanted to pounce on you all over again. To rut into your cunt all over again, forcing you to take his seed and knot. His mandibles trembled as he clicked to Vic’tao in Yautja.

Shit.

The only warning you were given was completely discarded as the two stared at you. Vic’tao’s upper mandible quirked up to an alien grin. His tongue slithering out to taste the air, to scent the arousal you could feel already building up inside of you. You were glad to ignore the warning. Who even likes walking?

“Choose,” Vic’tao spat out the words, spit flying from his mouth. Without even needing more context, you knew they were giving you choice to either to turn around and leave or to join in. To ease that ache you knew they suffered.

You took a single step towards the two. That was all they needed to untangle themselves from each other. One second, you were freely standing. The very next, you found yourself pinned to the wall next to the door. Hands, burning hot palms sliding across the expanse of your stomach, leaving behind goosebumps in their wake.

A long, thick tongue was shoved into your mouth and partially down your throat. It stole the breath you had in your lungs. “Do you know how badly I want to breed the two of you? How badly my cock aches at the thought alone of knotting my mates?” Vic’tao’s voice snarled lowly. His hot breath fanned over your face. He stared directly into your eyes, his filled with blazing heat you knew you would burn in.

He pulled his tongue out to lick up the column of your throat. You couldn’t help but swallow, throat bobbing with the movement. “I want to remind myself of the feeling of you clenching down on me as those sweet noises are made for us. Just for us. I want to see those pretty eyes of yours rolling back into your skull as I breed you, knot you. I want to stretch you over and over and over. Watch as this –“ he diverted a hand cup your clothed sex – “drips with our seed until your womb is full, when you can’t take another load. Then, we’ll know we’ve bred our mate like the good like hunter you are.”

In the span of half of a minute, your underwear was soaked with your arousal in record time. Those words, with his husky, lustful voice had your knees shaking already. You released a shaky, airy breath as all you could do was stare at him. Like a deer caught in headlights.

That grin that graced his face grew wider. “Is that something you want?” he teased, despite the state of arousal he was in. Your breath hitched, body trembling with a heavy need for them. It was like their rut was spilling into your blood.

“Yes.”

Your mouth was captured back his tongue all over again. Even with the height difference, his back bent awkwardly, he pressed his body against yours and trapped you to the wall of the storage room. One hand stayed on the skin of your torso while the other ran up to wrap around your throat, feeling the racing of your heartbeat.

A startled gasp that turned into a grumbly hum ripped from your throat. You relaxed into the wall again as the second pair of hands tore the shirt you wore from your body in one swift move. You shivered at the open air drifting over your skin. The heat from those hands groping at your newly exposed skin easily chased away any cold that dared to seep into your bones.

“Little Hunter was destined to be mate, o-our mate,” Uihoy’s voice sounded over your desperate panting. “Ready to be filled with seed, to be bred and claimed again and again.” His massive hands palmed at one of your breasts, wiggling between Vic’tao’s and your bodies. “Our mate to mark.” He pinched at your nipple and tore a keen from your dry lips.

Uihoy leaned in close to run his slithery tongue over the shell of your ear. The two of them had you completely trapped and at their will during their rut. Only the need for knot you on their minds as they desperately wanted you.

Lust shined in your eyes as you continued to soak your poor underwear through. The scent of your arousal mixed with their own pheromones. A perfect mix of chemicals to dunk themselves in. You released a needy whined that had Uihoy tensing, eyes glazing over.

An action that Vic’tao took notice in. The yellow and blue Yautja’s instincts roared to life. Control. He wrapped a hand around his other mate’s next and pinned him next to you. Trusting you, Vic focused on the purple male now in grasp and got so close to his face that their mandibles grinding against each other.

Heat flared inside of Uihoy’s eyes but he instantly relaxed next to you. Vic’tao slithered his tongue out to caress Uihoy’s for a soft moment before the hand tightened. “You will not touch our little hunter, got it?” he spat in Yautja to his other mate. He watched the way Uihoy’s eyes revealed his emotions. They boldened with a dominate aura before turning into calming seas. The purple Yautja tilted his head back the best he could to show how submissive he was becoming.

This was up to Vic’tao’s standards. The yellow Yautja grunted, hand still firm around Uihoy’s throat, before his attention returned to you. Your throat bobbed noticeably to which the horny Yautja couldn’t help but grin fiercely at.

His boiling skin was once more pressed against your small body. The hot, twitching member trapped between the two of you didn’t go unnoticed in the haze of your mind. Your hands shakily reached to stroke it but they were caught in a grasp that was nearly bruising. A hush growl vibrated against your skin. “You are mine. You are ours. You will take what we give you.” And you trusted them to take you places you’ve never reached before.

Vic’tao’s hips rutted to rub his stiff cock along your smooth skin. In the heat moment, you were able to gain a moment of clarity. Your eyes locked onto his flamed ones. “V-Vic… you need to wash.” The realization must have hit his brain as well. He grunted before lifting you up.

Instinctively, your legs wrapped around his skinny hips, arms circling his neck to hold on. His hands splayed across the expanse of your thighs, claws digging into your fragile skin. He buried his alien mouth into the crook of your neck. Teeth and a long, wet tongue created marks and a mess in their wake there.

The Yautja began a path to the bedroom, feet stomping along. “Come,” he barked towards the only other being in the room with the two of you.

It wasn’t long before he dropped you in the nest of furs and pillows the two have gifted you. Vic’tao was quick to enter the bathroom. From the spot in the concave bed, you heard water running. Your body was hot, breath quick as you rapidly grew impatient for the short time it would take him to clean. Your eyes darted over to Uihoy who had shadowed like a lost puppy.

You made a keening noise and motioned for him to come over here. Uihoy was more than happy to receive some attention and listened to you. Like Vic’tao, he was completely undressed, cock standing tall and leaking precum.

Once in reach, you pulled on the back of his knees to kneel down. Like the good boy he is, he followed orders. You hastily bend down to lick up a stripe of precum that had spilled from his fat tip. The size of his member easily matched his heavily, thicker body type.

The shuttering breath he made filled your blood with courage. Until a roaring snarl filled the air. A snarl you knew all to well. With one last, teasing lick, you straightened up to look innocently over Vic’tao.

Before your vision could register the yellow blur, you were shoved into the stomach of Uihoy. His twitching shaft was squished against your chest and to the side of your neck.

Fingers carded through your hair before yanking back and turning your head. Another hand grasped at the fabric of your loose pants and tore them clean from your hips. “I’m going to pauking breed you, mate. You are ours!” he snarled before you felt the narrow tip of his cock at your folds. Without pause, he shoved the entire length of him inside of you.

His free hand grabbed at your hip, talons creating cuts and drawing blood in his fervor. Cries dribbled from your lips as he pounded into you with all of his might. He let go of your hair to place a hand between your shoulder blades. That kept you firmly trapped and at his dominated will as he took you.

There was a minute pause that he pulled out of you and flipped you over onto your back. Instead of being on Uihoy’s torso, he had moved you next to him. Your legs were shoved all the wall to your chest, knees bent over his shoulders as he entered you again. His hips slapped against yours with a force you didn’t know he possessed. The skin along you bottom was flush with blood.

With a hand, he pressed a palm on your lower abdomen. His body shuttered before he snatched your hand to push it to the same spot. “Feel that?” He stopped his thrusting for a moment, hips wiggling against yours. An action that had your head thrown back on the furs. Vic’tao added more pressure before starting up his brutal pace from before.

It struck you hard. His length. You could feel the slight disturbance at each thrust right here. The place where the head was speared into your stretched cunt. “Yeah… yeah you pauking do. You feel me deep inside of you, the only place I should be. So deep I can fill your womb with my seed,” he growled lowly as the lust in his eyes was glazing over his logical thinking.

Vic’tao added even more pressure that had you seeing stars. As you desperately wanted to reach below and shakily rub at your neglected clit, you didn’t have the strength to lift up an arm. Yet the way his hips pounded against yours with fervor done the trick.

The way your walls began to clamp down on him was alerting him of your end. Just one drip of the bucket he’s going to fill. In his mind, he could care less about your pleasure but his need to fulfill the need to create a new generation. To have you as the loving, caring, parent of their children. To see you round, heavy with their child, knowing it was them that filled that beautiful cunt with their seed.

His cock pulsed deep inside of you. That sent you hard over the edge. Electricity raced through the nerves of your body, firing off on all cylinders that blinded you with white light. The scream that fought to be let loose was caught in the lump in your throat, trapped, like you were. Your entire body shuttered, trembling from the extreme pleasure that flooded your system.

As you fell back into your body, you went lax on the bed, eyes softly closed as you revel pleasure. Until the prickling of overstimulation began to pick up. You released a whine from the uncomfortable feeling building up inside of you. Your arms weakly reached up to push against Vic’tao’s chest.

One of his massive hands snatched your wrists and pinned them above your head. Vic’tao leaned down close, heat blazing in his orange eyes. “You will take what we give to you,” he growled lowly and emphasized his words with three harsh thrusts. Those directly hit your clit and had you clenching down on him like a vice grip.

The breath in his lungs was stolen from the feeling. His hips stuttered. He gasped harshly before he spilled deep inside of you. Vic filled your channel and womb with potent seed. His hips rutting against you as his knot swelled to lock his shaft within you. Nowhere for his cum to go besides into you.

A rumbling purr started in his chest as he leaned down on his elbows to nuzzle his cheek to yours. You released a pathetic keen, going lax once more as the stimulation died down. His arms caged around you. “You feel so good, little hunter. Perfect cock sleeve for me.” Your eyes nearly bulge out of your head at his words. Yet, your brain was too tired to attempt to think on how he knows about cock sleeves.

Next to you, you felt a body shift and lazily turned your head to gaze at Uihoy there through teary eyes. In the throws of your pleasure, you forgot that the poor Yautja was there. Weakly, you reached out and settled a hand on his weeping shaft twitching against his stomach. His erection looked painful and so, so needy for release.

Uihoy choked at your touch, hips rutting up and gain more friction. One of his hands whipped out and tore you away from him. “N-no, no-not-“ he paused to gather his thoughts. “Inside of, of hunter.” Despite the haze that clouded your mind, you understood what he was getting to. This was their mating season.

“You’re going to have to rip my cold, dead body from the depths of this cunt if you want a turn,” Vic’tao butted in, hips thrusting once. You gasped at the sudden stimulation and arched your back. “And it seemed our little hunter doesn’t want me to leave anytime soon. Not till I’ve had my fill.”

Vic’tao licked up the column of your throat before nipping at your jaw. “And I’m nowhere near done with you, mate.” His teeth continued to leave an array of scraps and drops of blood in their wake. In the aftermath, he let his tongue loll out and lick your coppery tasting blood. Something he wanted more of. In general, he wanted more of you. Just you and everything you were willing to give to him.

This was something he continued to do for the course of twenty minutes. Until he could finally pop his knot from the depths of your warmth. Vic’tao felt the way his spend gushed from your stretched hole and onto the bed. He rumbled deeply in his chest in displeasure but reminded himself he’ll just have to do all over again.

His instincts began to grow in his blood, controlling his actions as he moved you to his liking. Back on your stomach, mostly, he hiked one of your legs up as far as possible. One hip was hovering over the ground as he situated his lean body between your thighs. His hips were snug to yours, cock hard and dripping all over again. He placed his hands on either side of your head and caged you to him.

At this new angle, he had you partially facing the poor purple Yautja desperate to breed you. But Vic’tao wasn’t a fair partner. He never has been.

He pulls his hips back so the tip of his cock poked just slightly through your soaked folds. “I think it’s unfair how he got to pauk you first, don’t you think? I should’ve been the one to stretch you out, hear your cries first as our need to breed boils in our blood, in our DNA,” Vic snarl above you before snapping forward full force.

Your jaw dropped in a silent scream. Vic bullied his cock back into you, eyes locking onto the other needy male in their presences. His protective, possessive instinct fronting at the sight of competition on who breeds you. “V-Vic,” you stuttered, his name falling from your plush lips. Lips that always look good stretched around his shaft, watching your throat bulge as he claims every hole.

“Already cock drunk? We have all the time in the whole universe, Treasure. All the time to satisfy my needs,” he snickered smugly. Not a moment was paused. Vic continued his brutal pace from before.

Tears pooled in your eyes when the coil in your belly tightened. Your body trembled once the pleasure grew too high to withstand. Words fell from your lips yet none of them were understandable.

Vic growled lowly in his chest as he trapped you to the ground, forced to take him. “I’m going to make you full, filled to the brim. I’ll make sure it takes. See you waddling around. Pauk, I wanna see that. See that we bred our mate,” he rumbled into your ear without stopping. “Want my knot again?”

Unable to properly answer him, you desperately nodded your head. One of your hands wrapped around his arm next to your head for stability. If he hadn’t put his arms there, the force of his thrusts you have you sliding away from him.

A snarl ripped from his throat as he slapped his hips hard then stopped once only the tip rested inside. Your muscles rippled around nothing but spent seed, pushing more out onto the furs. You could just barely feel him sitting there, paused, waiting for something.

Short, thin tresses touched the bare skin of your shoulder. “I asked you a question,” his voice was sudden in your left ear. Vic emphasized his words by sliding the head of his cock through your soaked folds and hitting your sensitive clit. Your body jumped and tensed at the feeling. A low chuckle vibrated against your skin and caused goosebumps to arise. “Tell me, do you want my knot again?”

Your eyes widened before rolling back into your head. The skin of your bottom lip was chewed on softly. You swallowed, throat bobbing with the action. The Yautja wanted to hear you say it.

“Yes.”

The pointed head of his neon green cock speared through your folds once more to hit your cervix in one fluid motion. Your head whipped back to bounce again Vic’tao’s shoulder. Teeth, sharp and lethal grasped onto fragile skin and punctured into flesh. You screamed out, velvet walls clamping down on the long shaft deep inside of you. He did not stop the constant thrusting of his hips that slapped against your sensitive skin. It seemed like your scream and reaction fueled him on.

Blood trickled from the juncture of your neck and stained the fur underneath the two of you. Your entire body was tight, a coil ready to snap from one last ounce of pressure. Tears dripped down your cheeks.

He released the hold he had on your neck to fervidly lap at the coppery tasting blood spilling from the new mark. Deep inside of him, he hope it would scar, a mark forever there. The flavor of you on his tongue drove him wild. He leaned up back onto his hands, grabbed the back of your neck, and pinned you flush to the bed. Only the one hip was still cocked up to allow him better access to breed you.

His orange eyes glazed over fully as any logical thoughts left his mind. His free hand raked down the length of your back, leaving behind cuts. Blood pooled at the new wounds. The scent wavering into the air that had him drooling all over himself.

“You’re going to take my pauking knot, mate! You’re going to take it!” Vic roared with determination as his thrusts grew sloppy and uncoordinated. Your hands clawed at the furs for purchase but found nothing to keep you sane to ground yourself.

All the noises he ripped from you or created himself were completely obscene. The slapping of soaked skin to the howls and mewls of pleasure coming from you. It could have a porn star blushing. Even in your thoughtless mind, you were loving every, fucking second of it. You had drool rolling down your chin with salty tears. All you could do was hold on for the ride.

Your body trembled, the pleasure growing too strong for you to handle. The coil deep within your belly finally snapping, releasing a tsunami wave of ecstasy throughout your entire form. A high-pitch, broken cry fell from your lips. You gushed around the cock deep inside of you, walls on the verge of pushing him out.

The sensation of you strangling his cock had the Yautja shoving his hips flush with yours. In the haze of overwhelming ecstasy, you didn’t feel the strain of his knot swelling again inside of you. He locked his cock inside of that sweet heat of yours, shaft twitching and releasing his seed. His eyes were clenched shut, chest heaving for air. The only thing he feel, smell, taste was you. Only you on his mind.

Sweat dripped down onto your skin, soaking into your own sheen covering your body. The Yautja rumbled a content groan and lowered himself back onto his elbows. His own weight used to keep you pinned the ground, trapped and knotted. The way you should be. Their mate…

As the twitching of your body ceased and your mind finally clears enough to think, you take in the situation. First thing seen was the spent shaft of Uihoy and his cum staining his skin. The Yautja was lazily stroking himself, eyes never leaving you or Vic. Little spurts of sperm kept leaking from the fat tip of his cock as he soaked in the sight.

Despite the dryness of your throat, you spoke up. “I-I tho-ought you want t-o come insi-de.” It was a hearty jab at the bulky, elder Yautja. The male snorted. The hand stroking himself reached lower to cup his balls.

“There’s plenty here, Little Hunter,” he growled, an upper mandible quirking up. Your walls fluttered around Vic. Said alien grunted and rutted his hips accidentally. “Vic will need a break. During break… Uihoy will take mate, knotting mate like the way Little Hunter deserves.” You couldn’t help the mewl that sounded from your sore, scratched up throat.

Vic’tao chuckled next to your ear and licked the shell of it. “Our Little Hunter enjoys that idea, Uie,” he spilled and relished in the feeling of you squeezing him in a vice grip. “Really enjoys it.”

Uihoy rumbled a thick, short purr. “Is that so?” It looked like the dynamic between the two had changed back to their average selves once more. The older Yautja leaned up to rest on an elbow. While staring straight at you, he talked to Vic. “Tell me, does mate clench down on knot knowing Vic bred Little Hunter?”

Involuntary, you did the thing he said you would. A whiny keen passing your lips as you buried your face into the blankets. Vic grunted above, nails biting into the furs. “Y-yeah, our treasure really loves the idea of being bred by two strong, lethal hunters who provides for them,” Vic’tao taunted, pulsing inside of you. You twitched at the feeling and groaned in the furs.

“That’s something you want, isn’t it?” he whispered into your ear. The lowness of his voice cause vibrations. “Definitely is. Don’t fret a thing, Treasure. We’ll have you bent over, bouncing off our cocks, drowning in pleasure.”

You mewled into the blankets again, body tense. “Aww, poor thing,” Uihoy rumbles and leaned forward. His fingers carded through your hair before softly yanking on it to bring your head up. Both of your eyes met, his harsh, passionate ones to your submissive, soft orbs. “Could have mate on cock all the time. All. The. Pauking. Time.”

He tilted your head to expose your other shoulder. Smoothly, the Yautja sat up and ran a finger over the soft skin. A grumbly groan, one that you felt more than heard, sounded from him. “This spot looks a little bare, doesn’t little hunter think?”

“I don’t think they can,” Vic teased. You huffed and wanted to elbow him but wasn’t able to do so. The yellow Yautja slithered an arm underneath your torso before rolling over. His movements were careful due to the knot still lodged inside of you. You groaned at the change of positions. He had you on your back with him, easier on the two of you.

Everyone knew how unfair he is. Vic knocked your legs apart to showcase his neon green knot shoved between your folds. “Pauk, this tight heat feels so good wrapped around me.”

Deep from Uihoy’s chest, he snarled, eyes narrowing on his Yautja mate. He moved to be knelt between your legs. The cum that he spilt was slowly dripping down his chest now. “You’re just gonna have to wait, Uihoy,” Vic taunted and even used two fingers to spread your folds further apart. Not like his knot was doing that well enough. “See how I fill our mate’s heat? That’s how you do it.”

Your eyes widened. Shit… next round will be with Uihoy and Vic’tao is riling him up!

Uihoy placed his hands on your thighs and further spread them apart. While keeping eye contact with you, he leaned down and kitten licked your exposed clit. Heat spread throughout your body at the new touch as Vic kept your nub on display for his mate. “Filled them first,” Uihoy jabbed back lapped at you. You arched your back with a whiny mewl. “Had Uihoy’s seed first.” He had harder pressure that had you gasping and eyes rolling back into your head.

Now, the two of them were competing against each other. Here you were, stuck in the middle.

“Now, our mate has my cock deep inside of this delicious heat you can only remember to be in. My seed is coating those walls of theirs, filling up their womb to be bred currently. Look at you, stuck waiting for my knot to go down. You are only getting the scraps of leftovers, oh great elder.” Oh double shit. His tongue paused on your clit, eyes looking from underneath his brows, past you, and up at Vic’tao. You felt the way Vic tensed for only a moment before going lax.

That poor Yautja was going to get it after the knot deflates. But for the moment, you enjoyed as Uihoy returned to loving on your clit softly. Instinctively, you covered your mouth with a hand, eyes closed. The quietness of the room echoing your sounds back at you.

“Vic’tao,” is all Uihoy had to say to have the hand removed.

“Now, that’s better,” Vic purred, cock throbbing inside of you. You yelped, body shuttering but bit your lip to contain the noises. Uihoy just stated Vic’s name again.

Departing from between your legs, Vic’tao glided his hand up to cup one of your breasts. Two fingers pinched and tweaked at the perked nubs there. Unable to keep silent, you cried out, legs fighting against Uihoy’s hold on you.

Your walls kept clenching, fluttering around Vic’tao’s long cock inside of you. His knot was pressed against your g-spot. From the soothing stimulation and the fullness, you could feel the end rising like the morning sun. Your free hand clawed at Vic’tao’s sides for purchase. They never caught anything in time.

A hoarse, broken cry filled the air. You suffocated the shaft within you with a vice grip, fluttering around him with powerful muscles. All of your muscles tensed one last time, unable to give much.

It ended quicker than before but left you boneless on top of Vic’tao. Softly, you whined, body twitching one last time, then relaxed.

“Our good mate,” Vic’tao rumbled into your ear. “Such a good mate for us.” His hands petted down your sides. You moaned again, eyes closed.

There was a presences hovering above you. Weakly, you opened your eyes to find, Uihoy leaning over you. One of his hands reaching up to cup your cheek. “Apologizes to do this.” Uihoy snaked his arm underneath your back and pulled you up. From there, he kept moving you up. The knot that was snug inside of you slipped out with a gush of mixed fluids. You barely had the energy to shutter.

Uihoy gave an closed mandible kiss to your temple and set you on the clean side of the bed. The corner of his eyes crinkled as he looked down at you. Then, the Yautja pulled away, head snapping over to look at Vic’tao still on lying down. The last thing you saw was the predatory look on his face. All you could do was snicker quietly.

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