She wrapped her arms around him holding the human to her chest tightly in the Christmas sweater, it was a bit tight but a fit! He needed to by an extra large just so it could fit her.

He smiled hugging the large Yautja woman as her eyes wandered around the house, this place was... new to her...

It was now December 14, Jack hadn't changed much besides being more confident with her and she didn't change at all.

Though she was worried her skills would have filled if she didn't fight anything soon. If they did she'd be angry... at him!

Jack's layed in her chest looking at the fire feeling comfortable as she wrapped her arms around his stomach keeping him close wondering when would she actually encounter a xenomorph? A single one... not even a facehugger... it was getting annoying and fast...

Within a few minutes they started to kiss as things got a bit rough... during the commotion a xenomorph drone was outside in the snow staring at the house.

They didn't stop for several hours as the Yautja female woke up on the floor realizing her sweater was somewhere else while on top of a exhausted Jack.

Even though it wasn't that good of a fit on her it was comfortable enough to where she enjoyed wearing it.

Her electric blue eyes looked down at the human beneath her large frame opening his eyes. His hands went to her waist then to her stomach feeling the soft pale and cold skin on her stomach finding a bit of comfort.

"Mm... what happend last night?" He asked since he passed out... twice several hours ago.

She glared at him slightly before getting on her back and pulling him on top of her. His head now laid against her soft breasts lazily having the coldness of the the house consume his tired body. Her hand rubbed his back as he slowly started to fall asleep again. Once the Yautja sat up her nearly fell back but she caught him, had he been that tired?

Within a few minutes they were now snuggling on the couch barely her size... why didn't they just go to they're bed?

A warrior like herself shouldn't be acting lazy!

Jack looked at her in the eyes that were now looking at him.

"I wonder what you're thinking now..."

He said quickly having one of his hands run down her dreadlocks and then to her waist.

"I should at least put some clothes on before I end up sick..." Jack said, her eyes looked at the stairs before she sat up and looked over at her discarded sweater.

5 minutes later the Yautja was wearing her sweater as Jack's head stuck out of the neck of her shirt. His head was just above her neck as she sat crisscross with him keeping them both warm.

It was a good moment, even cute by the way they both looked, all she needed now was for the ooman to stop tiring himself out so much during sex...

Or was that her fault?