Yautja x reader lemon
Regarless of the Inquisitor incident in the Call of Duty community on Tiktok.
Originally posted by gif-edit. You felt kinda nervous tonight. Your dating with one of the elites from your ship had been going well. You enjoyed his company, he seemed to enjoy yours…everything was fine. Your relationship progressed in a smooth line, and now you felt like the start of a climb of a rollercoaster. Flirting and kissing after your shifts at the corner booth of the canteen had proven your mutual interest in each other, especially with the way he landed his hand on your thigh under the table and nuzzled into your neck. You felt every bit embarrassed as you felt joy, trying to stifle your laughter as you slapped his chest when that naughty hand tried moving towards your crotch.
Yautja x reader lemon
Originally posted by fygeneralzod. Summary: You never fit in, not in school, not at work. You were sure something was wrong with you. When you moved to Colorado, you hoped things would change, and to a degree they did, but as you grew up, you were still not fitting in. You were his. His mate and so, he intended to keep you safe. His clan took you in, but you never felt welcomed. How could you? You were so different after all. You lived in a small village with your family. The little calm town was shaken. People ran away, hoping to find a place to live peacefully once again. But there was this other thing, it walked on two legs, had armour on and made a clicking sound.
You know what it means, this gesture.
Originally posted by fygeneralzod. Other Pieces: This is a sequel to this. It should be strange, leaving Earth with the Yautja. You go willingly this time, no baffling falling through the sky after being kidnapped as prey. The entire time you pack a few bags, your brain keeps asking, this should be strange, right? You pack your bags to leave your planet with an alien species. An alien species, it should be noted, that routinely hunts your species.
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Yautja x reader lemon
While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Log In. Remember Me. Luka was a year-old of a rare species of shape-shifting living among a human family whose father worked for Wayland company. Luka's father had volunteered Luka, saying he could be useful with any task given to him. Luka was accepted and taken on the trip, he was left behind with the drilling team when 3 young Yautja doing a ritual to be blooded slaughtered the whole team but left Luka alive because they seemed to take him in after seeing him shapeshifting before slaughtering the whole drilling team. Follow him as he goes on a crazy adventure between several males trying to get his attention. A human woman goes to the edge of the world looking for a way out Hunters from the stars playing a game of cat and mouse across the tundra.
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You moan, trying to bite your lips to prevent them from coming out. He sits up, bolts into a sitting position the moment you touch him. I wrote this as an awarness for everyone to be more mature… Wiser. Your relationship progressed in a smooth line, and now you felt like the start of a climb of a rollercoaster. He often made you take baths with him. This is not a love story full of pink clouds and white doves. You cuddle against his body, you feel a wave of heat spread over your bodies, his hands rest on your slowly moving hips, you look again for the happiness he has given you, you find it and you hold your hand to enter you again. His eyes. Guts clicked at you before closing the rusty door behind him and climbing in with you. You never intervened, stayed low and quiet. You gasp and nod, closing your eyes. They learn from their prey. You wouldn't believe in you either His tongue drags up against the shell of your ear as he fingers you. A buzzard was hovering over your head, searching for game.
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You understood his behaviour. You follow him willingly, and you reach an unspoken understanding of what you are to each other: he feeds you, keeps you warm and safe. Banks the coals so they put out even heat. They were both incredibly muscular and they both are thirsty for blood. Though not a worthy prey, your polished skull might serve as a placeholder in their collection until they hunt something better. One of your hands went deep into your body, heading towards the throbbing mound between your thighs, the fire consuming your intestines moved to that part of your body where you had no resistance to satiate yourself, you ran your fingers over the sparkling spot of pleasure to feel even more the excitement driving you crazy. He closes the door and walks along your side. You test it. To restart your pathetic life? You rolled your eyes and massage his scalp, knowing that was what he wanted.
Yes, really. I agree with told all above. We can communicate on this theme.
Did not hear such
I about it still heard nothing