Pure silence fell upon the forest they were in, nothing was heard except the gentle sounds of frogs, crickets, and a few nocturnal birds. Jack looked up at her, anger was in her eyes so he said nothing... why would she be angry with him? Maybe it was something else, but in truth she was angry that they hadn't seen a single xenomorph... the search wouldn't stop however. There was one yautja that failed to live up to the code, there would have to be more nearby and if there were she'd would have been sure to kill them all with her fists alone. "You feel mad about the predator from earlier right?" he finally spoke up, the female sat against a tree and crossed her arms over her chest annoyed.

He sat next to her and closed his eyes thinking, she could tell the bruise had only healed slightly... now she felt bad for punching him like that. As strong as she was that probably could have killed him if she tried to.

Why was he so trust worthy of her? Cause she saved his life... killed his captors... is that why?

It was time to start thinking a bit more of what was going on, perhaps she was blessed with this human due to her actions as a Hunter.

She didn't know... but she was just glad to still have him remain by her side. With a small civil war going on at Yautja Prime it was nice to get her mind off of it.

Jack sat up and took off the piece of armor guarding her mandibles and kissed her.

To his surprise she was kissing him back and soon they were getting intimate against the tree. Not much of a sound was heard besides him making noise and the noise of her hand gripping the tree bark behind her in pleasure.

At times it was amusing to hear him be the only one making noises of pleasure but it was very clear she was enjoying it simply by body language and the half closed lids of her eyes, the clothes that covered their lower pants were pulled down slightly so they could do what they had to. Jack had a hand on her hip with the other gripping her thigh as they continued for what was at least an hour but by then things were getting a bit more steamy.

Now his hands gripped her waist tightly putting much more effort into his thrusts as one of her hands was gripping the back of his shirt nearly tearing it off. Now she was on her back as the ooman continued giving them what they both wanted. Legs open wide gave him a lot more room to really please her... how long had they been doing this?

It didn't matter now as the human gripped her sides tightly going at a much quicker pace and took off his shirt. The Yautja woman went over the edge herself in pleasure along with the ooman as now he layed his head in her chest tired feeling the softness of her breasts against his head allowing him to actually sleep.

What did he ever do to deserve this feeling of love for her? Now her arms were wrapped around him not even bothering to pull up the cloth that covered her lower parts just letting Jack rest.

She thought such an odd position, he hadn't even pulled out but simply rested upon her... like this. Now her head layed in the soft grass below sleepily but soon heard thunder...

Now she didn't want to get up, why at this specific time right after they finish?