#fugitive predator

You have always been curious about the Yautja anatomy. That was ever since you met Fugitive in the lab that day at the Stargazer Project. They brought him in, found him hurt and wounded. While strapped down, you carefully treated his wound with as much gentleness as possible, while ignoring the growls and hisses he gave you. Eventually he stopped when he realised you were not a threat (and gave him a stern scolding).

And now fast forward, you are no longer on Earth but back at his home while studying on some logs and files about the Yautja biology and culture. Fugitive gave you unlimited access to his files seeing how you were very curious about everything and had this desire to pursue as much knowledge as you can. He would usually stay with you, holding you close in his arms as he listened to you read, but today he went on hunting for some food so you were studying all alone. Usually you would pout that he wasn’t here with you, you actually enjoyed the cuddles while doing your studies but today was a different story.

Why? Because the topic you decided to read today was about the breeding season.

And boy was it an interesting topic to read. In fact, you were getting a bit excited while studying about it. You were so engrossed into it that you didn’t hear the door open and someone peering over your shoulder, taking a look at what you’re reading.

“Interested about how Yautjas breed, I see.”

You jumped, startled by a voice in your ear and tried to close down the file but it was too late, he already saw the contents in it. You turned around to look at him, scratching the back of your neck as you chuckled nervously.

“Oh, I didn’t notice you coming back so soon. How was the hunt?” You asked him, trying to change the subject.

It didn’t work of course.

“Good. I see you were enjoying your study today.” He lifted his right upper mandible up into a smirk. You blushed and looked away, embarrassed as if you were watching some Yautja porn or something.

“Yes, it was very….informative. We should cut up the meat you brought and store it.”

You tried to distract him again but of course that also didn’t work as he placed his hands on the table, caging you in. You can see that gleam in his eyes and know what it means.

He’s horny.

And that predatory look he gave you was turning you on.

“Done that.” He quickly said, giving you no room to escape. No, you were his prey now and he knows you’re excited. He can smell your arousal from a mile away.

“Then-”

“Don’t try to escape, little mate. I know this topic aroused you, I can smell it. So, how about we have a one on one lesson in practice.” He growled softly in your ear. You swear, you almost melted from that.

“Teach me then. Show me how Yautjas breed.”