Prey

Chapter 28 - Arena

The day was here. The day of the fight for my life.

Another week had passed and Drogaxe had been gentler with my training. He was apologetic every moment he had the opportunity to apologize for being insensitive and impatient with me. It was after a few bouts of rough sex during training in the kehrite, as he called it, that he finally understood I had forgiven him. After that he seemingly became an expert in human matters overnight.

He was more attentive and gentle, much more so than he had been. We had sat down together and just talked, for hours. Drogaxe made an amazing story teller of his many visits to different planets across his six and a half centuries of existence traversing the stars. His stories grew more intense as the days drew closer to the day of the match that would determine our future.

Oddly enough, I felt no fear. I felt confident that the lessons with my mate had been enough to win. My alien was a prolific fighter, his lessons detailed and lengthy, but I knew that I was ready.

For his sake, and mine, I was not going to fail. I wanted to beat the shit out of this Seeva heifer who wanted to take my man. She had no idea how Earth women were when it came to jealousy and defending what's ours. Drogaxe was mine and she was going to be put in her place. Yautja or not, I would fight anyone who tried to take the one person who had brought true happiness to my life. The one person I finally found a home with.

Comfort. Drogaxe had brought comfort to my life.

"Remember, this is a fight to the death. Killing her is acceptable."

Drogaxe sat across from me on the transport ship that was bringing us to the arena where disputes were settled. I could see in his eyes that he was stressed and the way his mandibles constantly twitched, way more than usual. He had been worried all morning — something I thought the Hunter was incapable of, worrying. Of course he could, but he had such discipline where he was able to suppress it.

Reaching up, I stroked his face gently. He leaned into my touch and purred like the giant alien cat he is. My fingers moved up and down the side of his face, feeling his rough scales beneath them. "Hey, that bitch is going down. Remember, I did have the best trainer after all, unlike her. She could never match you in combat."

He narrowed his eyes as he opened them, a clawed hand coming to wrap around my middle to pull me closer and into his lap. "You honor me, Leoni. When we are done here I will show you that I am skilled in other ways." Two fingers lightly trailed down my abdomen and over my groin, a claw separating my vaginal lips ever so slightly. The light touch was enough make my sex spark to life.

Other Yautja that were in the viewing deck turned to look at us before leaving quickly. My scent had a way of driving these giant aliens nuts. Their women didn't go into heat as often as humans do so their reactions were pretty funny. These macho males would run the other way.

"Now is not the time for that, you horn dog!"

"It could be the last time I get to." He protested as I moved out of his lap to stand up.

Drogaxe backed me into a wall where his large hands wrapped around my thighs and slid me up the wall. He purred as he thrust his hips against my sex, his large member reminding me of its presence.

I decided to just go with it and wrapped my legs around his hips and returned the thrust. Even with clothing on I could feel the heat of his sex, his scent filling the air around us and driving me nuts. A small moan from me was all it took for him to shred my leggings, tossing his loincloth to the side to bare himself before thrusting his cock inside of me. My shout mixed with the guttural growl that rumbled in his chest as his hips slammed into mine at a quick and brutal rhythm.