TITLE: Gently Now
PAIRING: Crunchbite/Tex, implied Crunchbite/Tucker
RATING: NC-17
WARNINGS: Semi-graphic alien on human sex. It’s completely consensual though.
NOTES: Taken from the pairing generator, because it totally fit (in my demented mind) thanks to episode 66. Orginal ‘prompt’ was: “Crunchbite did it doggy-style with Tex because he's cool like that.” Also, I’m ignoring the fact that, technically, Tex didn’t have a body at this point in time. Does that make this an AU?
SUMMARY: Crunchbite may have a duty to complete with Tucker, but he had always enjoyed sexual partners with a little spunk in them, and she had more than enough to get him interested.
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Sitting on the outskirts of their little camp and snuffling around in search of danger, he suddenly caught wind of a scent that he responded to on a deeply instinctual level. Immediately, his hopeful gaze was directed towards his mate, but alas, it seemed that the smell was coming from the female human of the group. Cocking his head towards the female, he sat very still for a long moment, listening to the soft sounds of awakening she made and weighing his options, before making his way over to where she lay. He had been denied the comfort of another for so long that he was willing to take anything he could get, and the fact that this female was also a mighty warrior just made her all the more desirable. It would be stupid of him not to take a chance with her.
Heavy and strong, the smell of arousal wafted off her even through her thick armor as she fully awoke and noticed the way he hovered above her. Lifting a hand slowly, keeping in mind how dangerous she was even to a fully trained Sangheili like himself, he gently tugged at the edges of her armor. The human responded to his actions by rolling her head to the side in order to check on the rest of the members of their little group, giving a considering pause before propping herself onto her elbows and rolling out from under him. She was admirably agile, even when hindered by the clunky armor, he noticed as he made sure not to move in case this was her way of denying his unspoken request.
For half a moment, he felt his shoulders sag in disappointment as she walked away, only to perk up once more when she turned halfway around and signaled him to follow. Lumbering slowly behind her, he had to stop as the sharp scent of excitement trailing after her sent a shudder wracking through his body. It made his groin give an interested throb to know that the human was just as willing to try this as he was and he quickly picked up his pace in anticipation.
The female stopped close enough to their camp for it to still be relatively in view, but far enough away that their actions wouldn’t wake any of their companions, given that they weren’t too loud about it. Clicking his mandibles together excitedly, he watched approvingly as the human made short work of her armor and dense under clothing. As soon as her skin was exposed he moved in close, hunkering down onto his knees and marveling in how small she looked compared to him now that she was out of the bulky armor. As he ran his almost too large hands over her sides and back, the female gave a huff of something close to laughter at his eagerness, shaking her head in a way that he would have taken to mean ‘no’ if he couldn’t see the quirk of her lips that he had come to recognize as a sign of human happiness.
It was easy to tell that she wasn’t his mate, even though they both wore that same type of armor most of the time, but she wasn’t a bad substitute for him either. In some ways, she was even better. She wanted it, desired it even, which was more than he could say for his mate. And despite being it being his destiny to create the savior with his mate, he did not take any joy from forced coupling, if only because fear was not an emotion he liked to see during something as pleasurable and intimate as sex. However, this human had proven herself to be respectable in both her strength and courage, making it unlikely that she would he as scared as his mate had been during his previous attempts at intimacy.
Equally obvious was the fact that she was not a Sangheili. Alien and new, the way her body worked was a mystery to him, a fact that would have given him more pause if he hadn’t thought extensively about the subject beforehand, although it had admittedly been in relation to his mate rather than this human. Still, the basis should technically be the same what with them both being human, so he didn’t waste much time initiating some soft, searching touches around her body that would, in the long run, make the entire process easier for both of them.
Losing himself momentarily to the softness of her scarred body, he nibbled his mandibles affectionately against her collarbone, wistfully imagining what it would be like if he could do the same to his mate. Her squirming brought him back to himself however, her chest heaving as he dragged his hands over her rump and closer to where she obviously wanted them. After he pointedly ignored her wishes in favor of more touching elsewhere though, she apparently got tired of how he teased and abruptly grabbed a hold of his wandering hands in a tight and demanding grip. A little surprised but aroused by her rough handling nonetheless, he allowed her to guide his hands, intrigued to find out what she was going to do with them.
She groaned huskily when he played with moist lips in between her legs, intrigued by how different she was to the Sangheili females he had lain with. Still, the dull throb in his groin drew his attention back to the task at hand and he ceased his musings as he let his fingers roam until he found the source of the wetness that he had been looking for. Clicking his mandibles together triumphantly, he pushed a finger inside, an act that caused her knees to buckle. He wiggled his finger deeper into the constricting tunnel, twisting it around carefully as she drew in a shaky gasp, rested her elbows on his shoulders and leaned most of her weight onto them. The extra burden didn’t bother him too much, in fact he was thrilled how warm she felt in comparison to the cool air, but it did make him aware of how his knees were starting to complain.
Shifting his knees so that the foliage was no longer digging into them, he looked up from her crotch to see if she was showing any signs of discomfort or displeasure. To his delight, he saw no indication of any negative feelings, although he did notice that her toes had curled into the dirt and that her fingers had started to dig into the backs of his shoulders. Feeling safe to continue, he added another finger into her, moving them around in an attempt to stretch her out some more. Grunting excitedly when she spread her legs for more access, he felt his penis finally break free of the protective sheath it resided in, just as it had when he had presented himself to his mate on the beach.
Hearing the female’s soft moan and feeling the heavier than normal pressure pushing against his fingers, he looked up once again to see her staring lustfully at his extended genitalia. Noticing that he was looking at her, the human gave him a very pointed stare as she began to rock her hips against his hand. Understanding her meaning and thoroughly amused at her behavior, he exhaled harshly a few times in an attempt to mimic her earlier panting laughter. His partner was starting to get a little impatient, and while normally he would try to drag out the experience a little more, he decided to hurry things up a little more in order to keep her happy.
Pulling his now slick fingers out of her, she gave a small grunt but seemed to understand that he was giving her what she wanted and turned around before falling into a kneeling crouch that left her on her forearms and knees. His groin gave an aching throb at the way she readily presented herself without the slightest bit of hesitation and he wasted no time crawling forward. It was a little awkward for a moment because his sheer size made it difficult to fit nicely against her, but after stretching his torso almost horizontally over her, he found a position that would give him access to her vagina.
Huffing in tandem with her, he slowly pushed himself inside her once more, thankful that he had had the forethought to stretch her out some in order to accommodate his inhumanly large penis. Jerking his hips forward into her a little roughly, he was shocked when he jabbed into a blockage of some sort, which in turn caused his human companion to yelp in pain and jerk away. Drawing back immediately, he rubbed his mandibles together thoughtfully, a little dismayed to find that he couldn’t fit more than about eight inches of himself in her. And although that was nearly three-fourths of his total length, not being able to fit all the way in would mean that he’d have to be very careful about how hard and deeply he thrust.
Still, just as he detested his partners fearing him, he was equally unhappy when he caused them an unwanted amount of pain, so he paused to give her time to readjust herself. As he waited, he distracted himself from the need to trust forward by petting her hair. Like all the creatures on his desert home plant, Sangheili didn’t have fur or hair of any kind, and the wiry texture of human hair was rather erotic when it rubbed against and slid over his hard skin.
He nearly startled when he was broken from his temporary reprieve by the human growling dangerously. Shocked when she impatiently rocked back against him, sliding him in deeper, he reflexively grabbed onto her hips in an attempt to stop her from hurting herself. The female didn’t seem to like this however, and defiantly shoved his hands away before pushing her hips back once again. He blinked curiously at the human as he shallowly thrust into her in compliance with her wishes, finding himself once again astounded by the resilient, marvelous creatures of Earth. In an almost worshipful fashion, he ran his hands over her body as she took control of the situation and did most of the work, encouraging her to go faster with small grunts and groans.
Shuddering softly as he listened to her appreciative pants and gasps, he worked diligently to find the places that made her make those soft little moans of pleasure, loving the way she clenched tightly around him when she did. Almost painfully hunching in on himself so that he could use is mandibles to tease the spot between her shoulder blades that made her hips jerk, he brought his hands down and around her, to both support her in her sensual movements and explore her unfamiliar body some more.
Sliding his hands along her sides and over her upper torso, he felt more than heard the deep groan she gave. Without missing a beat, he applied more pressure to the apparently sensitive area, making a thoughtful sound deep in his chest when she gave a stuttering, gasping mewl. So far he had mostly ignored the strangely soft and pliable areas on her chest, but she seemed to enjoy it when he gave them attention so he toyed with them some more, being careful not to be too rough with her.
This didn’t go on very long before the soft pressure building low in his belly alerted him to the fact that things would be over soon, but he didn’t try to rush things any more than they already were, concentrating alternately on his hips and his hands to make sure that he didn’t lose himself again in the sensation of the female. Quite suddenly though, a rapid pulsing of the walls around him made his breath catch and his hips jolt forward uncontrollably, pulling his orgasm from him forcefully. Mind running purely on instinct for a second, he couldn’t help his harsh thrusts or how he bit down roughly on the back of the human’s neck in a way that would have made another Sangheili go completely lax in his grip. The human didn’t seem to mind though as she gave a wail of pleasure and arched sensually, drawing up until her back was flush against his abdomen as her genital walls spasmed agonizingly.
Regaining cognitive thought, he apologized to her as he gently withdrew his teeth from around her neck and slowly pulled out of her, catching her before she nearly collapsed on the ground. Panting harshly, she took the moment to catch her breath before pulling herself out of his hold and standing up on wobbly legs.
Grunting at her in question as she slowly made her way over to where her clothes lay, he was surprised when she looked at him from over her shoulder with a delightfully wicked look on her face and said, “You know, I never took you for the considerate type. I mean, don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t bad, but next time, why don’t we try it a little more roughly?”
Unable to answer her in her language, he gave the affirmative in his own. Somehow, perhaps from the cocky sway in her hips as she walked away, he felt she had understood him loud and clear. Now, if only he could make his mate that eager, then life would truly be good.
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