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Je'meer crept slowly along, keeping his figure low in the long grass. As he walked, the idea crept into his head about what mistake he making. The goal was stealth, and as much as he hated the idea of it, it was his job, his duty, to fulfill the wishes of his superiors. He skulked at the idea of returning to his companion, who delighted in poking fun of his skills, as well as temperament for the field he was now assigned in. Skulking in the shadows was no place for a warrior, a Sangheili.

Tracing his steps back through the field of grass, Je'meer made his way to the edge, standing amongst the tree line, standing straight up, watching the green grass sway in the breeze. Karzja had said once told him a story, back in the early days, of when their kind were merely pack hunters. Creatures left trails, and in order to outsmart the more cunning predators they had to compete with, they had to use their eyes, and their senses, to their advantage. The first rule was, use the common trails made by others, and not make new ones. New ones led to unknown areas, and held danger.

The second was learning who made what type of trail. Je'meer scanned the area, and sure enough, found a passage used by some of the larger native creatures to this world, who traveled through the long grass. He knew his opponents were cunning, and were careful in their approach, watching, monitoring. The entire idea of this operation was not to be found, to remain hidden, like a blade in the darkness, and then, strike when the lights were shone in their eyes, catching their enemy by surprise.

He followed the trail, which eventually branched off into others. Je'meer checked his HUD, noting the distance to his base of operations. His HUD marked a trail for him, faintly outlined, one that would lead back to his base. One thing he could, at the very least praise his partner for, was technical skill. He had never once been let down, or failed in any way. There were always directions, notes, patrol routes, any information he desired, was his. Karzja had once said, that information was power.

You knew your enemy, inside and out, so that the blade he so commonly referred to could strike, at the weakest point of the enemy. It was true, in a way, but he always believed Karzja was mainly referring to dealings in the San Shyuum government. Always a hidden blade, waiting in the dark. But it could be applied to other things as well. His journey through the long, green grass fields was ending, as he neared the flat, low rocky formations of his operations base. The grass now growing in short, stubby bundles, mixed with mosses and lichens. He could move freely here, as he left no trail on the rocks and mosses.

Soon enough, he arrived at his base, the large, rounded out rock formation, which held his base, nestled deep in its caves. He entered through the small opening, making sure he was deep enough before deactivating his cloaking. Small light stones activated in his presence as he traveled down the familiar path, illuminating the cave. It was there he entered the large cavern, packed with all the equipment they could carry on foot, and as was customary, Karzja, waiting for him.

The Kig-Yar, a variation of her species from a higher gravity world, boasted increased muscle mass, tougher, armoured skin, and most of all, better reflexes and speed compared to that of her regular kin, was examining her tufts of red feathers near her elbows. Her deep yellow eyes were on him in an instant, the moment he entered, and sure enough, she had to comment.

"You're getting better at this Je'meer, I never thought I would see the day a Sangheili would learn to work in the shadows."

Je'meer removed his helmet, tossing it into one of the cave corners. His mandibles held a scowl of contempt.

"I only do so because it is the wish of my superiors. I will serve, to my dying breath, to the best of my ability, even if it includes working in the shadows with the likes of you."

Karzja simply continued examining her feathers as if nothing had been said.

"I watched you, from the entrance of the base. You have been listening to my stories, which is rare for a Sangheili, to listen to what the "lesser" races say."

She air quoted for emphasis on lesser, returning to her examinations. Je'meer snorted.

"I'm sorry to say, but I see nothing special in you Karzja, you are just simply another of your kind, working in the shadows to make a profit."

Karzja's red feathers flared on her arms and head, red flushing to special areas on her body, her grey skin now showing the clear intent that ran through her veins.

"Don't you throw insults around at me Sangheili! You're just as guilty as I am! Claiming to be so noble and honor bound, when you retreat to the safety of your ships at the slightest hint of resistance, and bombard planets from orbit!"

Je'meer snorted again, but made no attempt to reply. Karzja continued her attacks.

"We're down here, doing work for the very reason you claim to be so competent! If your people were so good at warfare, then you shouldn't need scouting parties like ours, and instead wade into battle and prove your boasts!"

Je'meer clenched his fists, mandibles tightening. Soon. Soon he would no longer have to endure his time with this Karzja, as their work would be done, and he could go back to what he did best. But in the meantime, he would just have to put up things the way they were. Je'meer skulked off elsewhere into the caves. He wanted peace and quiet for the rest of the day. Karzja simply let him go, her skin returning to its normal dark grey, plumage settling back to normal. She would always get on his case, but knew just how to push his buttons, so that he was in a rage, but not far enough to do anything about it, and left instead.

Je'meer eventually settled into his section of the caves. His area was little more than a light stone and a bed, and a simple one at that. But right now, it looked good to him, comfy and inviting. He began removing pieces of his armour, stripping down to nothing, and was about to lay back on his gravity bed, when Karz'Ja came over. She paid no mind to the fact that he sat nude before her, and began to speak as if it were every day common talk between somebody.

"I just got word that operations are pushing forward Je'meer. We'll send all the data we've been collecting, and then receive instructions on our target to start the invasion."

Je'meer wasn't up for anything else tonight, and simply grunted in response. Karzja simply nodded, her feathers twitching. He caught her eyes roaming over him, before she turned around and left. He sighed. Such a fool species. He was glad their numbers were in decline since the last major engagements. Over the past several years they had been put more and more on the frontlines, and as a result, were taking heavy losses. The last engagement, one of the largest the Covenant had with Humanity, one of their military strongholds, had finally worn this sub-species down. They were now being pulled off the frontlines and back into their undisciplined, if natural roles in the Covenant. Covert ops and sabotage of discovered, but as of yet razed worlds. He snorted at the thought. There weren't many to pull back.

He lay back against the gravity bed, relaxing as the gravity bubble enveloped him, taking the weight off his body ever so slightly, so that it almost always felt like he was laying on a cushion of air. He closed his eyes, and fell asleep quickly. Tomorrow would be the end of his work with his partner, this dirty, undignified work.

Je'meers eyes slowly opened, and through the grog of sleep, he slowly began to move, as if being driven by somebody else, slipping into the skin tight suit and donning his armour. He searched for his helmet groggily, and found it, oddly, sitting against the wall of the passage that led to the main cavern of their headquarters. Walking over and scooping it up, he walked out of his room to see what was going to happen today. He found Karzja, already up and working with her equipment, packing small blue spheres into a pouch and slinging it over her back. She stood up, and tossed another pouch to him.

He could see that she was excited, her feathers quivering, her eyes darting about faster than usual. He yawned, picking the pouch up at his feet and slinging it over his back. Karzja was speaking before he even thought of asking what their goal was now.

"I sent command our intel. They picked a large facility for us to sabotage. It's a communications hub, and one of their special facilities containing one of their intelligences. We don't have any Huragok with us, so we've been ordered to destroy the facility. We cut the communications on this continent, and disable one of their machines that watches and controls a major portion of space traffic for this world."

Je'meer simply nodded, and began to walk forward when Karzja's three fingered hand landed on his chest.

"Oh no Je'meer, I'm on point today. I'll be leading this entire operation. You may be a good learner, but you're entering my line of work. My work, my rules."

Je'meer snorted, but let her pass. As they made their way to the entrance, she donned her helmet, completing her suit. She wore the skin tight suit as he did, black as midnight, with similar pieces of armour, all lightweight and allowing for maximum maneuverability. They had no shield generators, only the active camo suite of hardware. Their comms linked as Je'meer slid his helmet on. Small lines of text flashed across his HUD.

We'll speak like this from now on. Voice comms could give us away to the facilities intelligence. This operation is crucial. Silence is key.

Je'meer didn't respond and merely followed her lead. He was excited too, eager to be done with this day. They would destroy the facility just as the fleets arrived, causing panic amongst the population, helping to ensure victory. They activated their cloaks, and found the first few rays of sunlight near the entrance of the cave. The heretics of this world would see the sun rise for the last time today.

The trip was rather short, it was actually the same path Je'meer had taken yesterday, to the facility he had scouted earlier. They approached it through the clearing of the woods, and found the massive satellite dish pointed to the heavens above. More text flashed over his HUD.

We'll split up, as the place is too big to cover alone. We'll place explosives at key points in the facility, which I'll mark. I'll enter through the roof of the building, while you take the front. The guards rotate every half an hour, like you've been monitoring for the past week. The explosives already have the time set, all you need to do is hide them well, and arm them. They're set to go off in five hours, just a few minutes before the fleet arrives.

Je'meer replied, speaking into his translator.

Rules on engagements?

He could practically feel the mocking tone of Karzjas words.

None whatsoever. Silence is key. But I doubt you can do that with such huge, clumsy feet. Try your best anyway.

Je'meer often thought about what it would be like to strangle the life out of Karzja. Snapping her neck would be too quick. He would personally love to see the look in those eyes of hers, the look of defeat, the knowledge of her better, besting her. But such things were only pipe dreams. If he was higher ranked, maybe he could get away with such things. He would have to keep tabs on her, if he could. One day, she would regret her actions here with him. One day.....

The path Karzja was taking was highlighted on his HUD, along with his. He noted the path she was taking was extremely high, but remembered what species she belonged to. It was possible for her to jump such a distance if she climbed in the right areas. It was his path that was truly the hardest. His camouflage suit was the latest, in top of the line tech, using re-invented tech, helping to further remove the distortions when one looked at a user in the suit, as well as featuring new improvements such as sound dampeners. But even still, to be in such close proximity always bothered him.

He could crush Humans in un-armed combat like they were mere children, even less than children. But to be forced to remain undetected, and to pass by so close, yet un-able to do battle, made his insides churn. But he would obey, as much as he hated it. Approaching the front of the facility from an angle, he crept close to the entrance where the guards were stationed. They wore only light armour, but brandished those automatic weapons most humans seemed to favor. Even with his prowess for combat, he knew he could not stand long under the fire of even one of those crude devices without shielding. Text suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

Not that there's anything wrong with waiting in line Je'meer, but we need to hurry this up. Move those clunky feet of yours when you see the signal.

Je'meer had no time to respond when the doors to the entrance slammed open, pushing the guards over. Je'meer acted quickly, passing the guards as they stumbled to their feet, no doubt yelling excitedly in their human tongues as to what just happened. Their rifles raised, but he was already gone, heading to the first waypoint set for him.

For the better part of an hour, he crept through the facility, avoiding the many armed personnel and various technicians, planting his bombs in well hidden locations. It was very handy that they themselves had cloaking devices built in, as some spots were trickier than others. Karzja had remained silent since, and as things wound down, he found his last target met up with hers. It was the core processing room of the intelligence that oversaw many operations for the planet. Apparently two bombs were to be planted there, just to be sure.

The room itself was easy to get to, but it was heavily guarded on the inside, with guards on each of the four corners. The space was tight, with large, rectangular boxes shifting, sinking into the floor were they cooled down, no doubt, the many processors required to run the intelligence. He entered the room, after following a technician who was headed that way. Stepping through the sliding doors with the technician, his HUD adjusted to the dim lighting of the room, mist hovering just over the floor in a thin layer.

His HUD highlighted the form of Karzja, as she sat atop one of the many processors. Shortly after his entering, text flashed over his HUD.

I must say, I am impressed Sangheili, no deaths, no alarms, not even a single spooked Human, apart from the door guards. I think you deserve a reward for your good behavior.

She jumped silently down from the processor, and waltzed over to him. Her fast hands had already grabbed his pouch before he could react, and she jumped, up to a processor, and then onto the ductwork of the ceiling, gingerly placing the bomb amongst some wires, while hanging on one of the iron support beams. She let go, falling back onto a processor with the slightest thump.

He could vaguely hear one of the humans mentioning something in its language, and was put on alert. But was distracted by the confusing text that his HUD relayed to him.

Now that that's over with, are you ready for your reward?

Karzja slipped off the processor as it slid into the floor below, and in an instant closed the distance to him. Without any warning, she pressed on his chest, forcing him to lean against one of the processors. He asked urgently, hoping she would pick up on his irritation.

What's the meaning of this? Our task is done, let us leave now, before we alert the Humans!"

There was no response in text form, but Karzja closed the gap, pressing herself against his body, as one of her hands found its way down to his crotch, gripping it tightly.

Je'meer attempted to back off from Karzja, but there was nowhere to go where she couldn't follow him, and moving anywhere else could very well alert someone to their presence. He was stuck, and he had a feeling she knew this. He tried communicating with her, asking what her goal was, and got nothing back in response. By now her rubbing had gotten the attention of something else on him, and his cock slid free, now pressing uncomfortably against his suit.

Karzja's three fingered hands gripped the outline tightly, rubbing and squeezing his shaft. Another line of text finally scrolled across his HUD.

Well, at the very least, your dick matches your size.

Je'meer huffed inside his helmet in frustration. He had always known about various interspecies relations, and wasn't new to sexual acts by any means, but Karzja would have been the last person on the list for anything at all. She had already mocked his honor, heritage, and abilities, and was now humiliating him in a place where she knew he couldn't do anything. He spoke into his helmets comms, wishing his words could portray the hate and anger in his voice.

Why, in the gods name must you do this!?

He received no reply, but Karzja merely continued on, teasing his shaft. There was something to him about the way she did it that disturbed him. She knew her way around Sangheili, knew all the right spots to put pressure on, and rubbed and stroked in such a way he had never felt before, and it angered him further. Now, more than ever, if he could strangle her, he would have.

Karzja suddenly stopped her teasing, moving to sit on the ground, she leaned back onto her elbows, now stretching her legs out, and gripped his cock with both her prehensile clawed feet. Je'meer let out a growl that never left the sealed confines of his helmet, as she began stroking him once again. If her claws ripped anything on his suit, there would be no chance of him getting out of here. He growled further in frustration, as she was oddly, very good at what she was doing.

One foot stayed at the tip of his cock, rubbing and teasing with the flexible claws of her foot while occasionally gripping it between two of her three clawed toes, while the other stayed at the base, always being wrapped around tightly by all three claws, as she stroked him off. Again, he groaned in frustration at the perverse pleasure of it, as he climbed higher and higher from this unwanted stimulation. Catching something in the corner of his eye, he noted that the guards were now fanning out amongst the processors, with their rifles raised.

Karzja took notice too, but continued to stroke him off as one moved closer down the rows of processors. Je'meer was on the verge of panicking, thoughts of throwing Karzja off him and into the human soldier flooded his mind, but he stayed stone still as the human grew closer. Karzja leaped off the floor and pressed her back to him as the human walked right beside them, and stopped. The soldiers head turned as he looked down the aisle, and then to the roof.

Karzja wasn't finished, or afraid either. She felt the protrusion of Je'meers cock, and slowly pressed her ass against it, as she rubbed it between her cheeks, pressing them together with her hands. The soldier looked around some more, before he turned and looked directly at the pair across from him. Je'meer was clenching his fists tightly, as regardless, Karzja was still massaging his cock between her ass. Before Je'meer knew what was happening, he came, splattering cum on the inside of his suit as Karzja continued.

The soldier, miraculously never sounded the alarm, or raised his rifle to the two ever so slight blurs of which he had just looked over. Je'meer breathed a sigh of relief and release at the same time, as the soldier continued walking onward, and as Karzja stopped teasing him. Text flashed across his HUD again.

Little quick if you ask me, for such a big, strong Sangheili warrior such as yourself. But I knew you'd get off on something like that. See you back at the base.

Karzja leaped onto the processor above them, and up onto one of the support beams on the ceiling, easily making her way along it. In no time at all, she had vanished, leaving Je'meer fuming, clenching his fists so hard that he had to stop, or else he would have punctured his suit and drawn blood. He would get her. There was no doubt in his mind. She would pay for this, for everything. Not later, NOW.

Je'meer ran at top speed through the forest and then onto the plains that led to his base. Leaving the base wasn't easy, but he persisted and stuck to the rules of the operation. But when he left the building, the rules went out the window. He broke through the forest now, entering the plains. His hearts were pumping like drums in his ears as he sprinted without stop back to the base. As he passed a small rock formation, text flashed on his HUD. Sliding to a stop amidst the grass, he read it, the message only adding more rage to his veins.

My my, what's the hurry? I hope you didn't stomp on some poor Human on your way out. To come so far and so close, to have the mission jeopardized by one angry Sangheili. Then again, that's not a common case is it?

Je'meer ripped his helmet off, smashing it into the ground and hammering on it with his fists until it was nothing but dented metal and broken circuits. He no longer cared about being discovered, as the destruction of this world was assured. He deactivated his cloak as well, as he stood in the field, panting. He walked in dazed circles, before a distinct sound was heard near the rock formation beside him. As his eyes turned, he found Karzja, simply resting on the rock, watching him. Her helmet was off, revealing her bright red feathers as they were drawn back in amusement.

"I hope that was as good for me as it was for you Je'meer!"

Je'meer's mandibles flared, as words failed him, he sputtered incoherently, until at last, he pointed a shaking hand to her, only managing to get a few words out.

"You........Insolent.........Half-breed!!!!!!"

Karzja's feathers flared, as she picked up on the seriousness of Je'meer. In an instant she had jumped down from the rock, and was now on the ground with Je'meer. Although she was dwarfed by his size, the quivering feathers on her head helped intimidate him, but he remained undaunted. She was his now. She approached him casually, swaying her hips along the way.

"Now Je'meer, I figured you of all people would enjoy that nice little show, I mean after all, you're in a stressful situation. Everybody needs a little release."

Je'meer merely snarled at her, before charging at her with a two handed uppercut. Karzja dodged as he was expecting, right into the follow up swing of one of his legs. She was knocked over, but was up in a flash. She snarled back at him, her quivering feathers flaring even further. Her skin was turning red now, and before he could react, she lunged at him, her claws bared. She slashed across his chest, ripping into his suit, drawing blood.

Je'meer made an attempt to grab her, but she nimbly slipped out and under his grasp, coming up with a rake of her clawed feet across his face. Je'meer backed off, spitting out purple blood. The two circled each other, until Karzja made the first move, with Je'meer blocking her slashes. He tripped her with a quick sweep of his feet, and made an attempt to jump onto her, but she was too quick. The two rolled over back onto their feet, with Karzja taking up the attack again, jumping high into the air and aiming for Je'meers back.

Unknown to the two, the sky was quickly clouding over, as dark rainclouds moved over the grasslands. Karzja landed just where she wanted, digging her claws into Je'meers shoulders. Je'meer roared, grabbing her by the ankles and tossing her off into the grass. The two circled each other again, panting, as thunder suddenly rolled over the plains, unleashing a torrent of rain on the two in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was slippery with mud, and rain pelted down on the two, on the verge of hail. The wind howled in their ears, and it was then that Je'meer made his move. He came charging at her, aiming to knock her down. As he expected, Karz'Ja dodged out of his way like with her dagger like speed, but what truly satisfied him was what happened afterwards. Karz'Ja slipped in the mud due to her speed.

Je'meer simply waited for her to get up, to give her one last chance. She was out of her element now, and he held all the cards. He laughed as the wind howled against him.

"Karzja, this fight is mine, now! Look, even the gods favor me!"

Karzja stayed silent, her feathers bristling in anger. She charged him, in a different manner than before, slower, calculated. But Je'meer really did hold all the cards, and it was her speed that was her saving grace. Without it, he parried her attacks with ease, and dealt blows to her that she couldn't afford to dodge now. She was trapped, with no way out. With triumphant glee growing inside him, he kicked and smashed Karzja until she could take no more from him.

She fell to the mud, sitting there, watching him, her eyes glowering defiantly. He picked her up effortlessly by her neck, until her feet were off the ground. As she struggled for air, her eyes remained locked on his, in unfailing defiance. And then, it all became clear. She was manipulating him. She was using him! She wanted him to kill her. That was why she stared so close to the jaws of death, unflinching. But then, he knew what he could do. He could still have his revenge, and humiliate her at the same time.

He released his grip from her neck, letting her slip down onto the mud. She choked and gasped for air, as Je'meer stood proudly over her. Rain battered him, washing away the blood from his cuts and tears. Yes, this was the way, the path to victory. His voice rang out in the rain and wind.

"Karzja! Get up!"

Karzja stayed put, contempt showing on her features as she spoke.

"Why should I?"

Je'meer was one step ahead of her.

"Because if you don't, I'll make you. And I won't be kind about it."

Karzja stood, wearily, onto her feet. Je'meer let out a hearty laugh. He had won! He was in control now! He barked out against the wind.

"Remove your armour!"

Karzja hesitated, before removing bits and pieces of her suit, tossing them into the mud. All that remained was the under suit that covered every part of her body, allowing her to remain cloaked. Je'meer chuckled. It wouldn't remain there for long. Seeing her there, helpless, set something loose inside him.

He advanced on her, and without resistance, he held her two arms together, and raised them above her head, suspending her in the air with one arm. She merely glowered at him, before asking,

"What are you going to do?"

Je'meer laughed, as he slid his hand across her chest, feeling her small, supple breasts.

"The question is, what won't I be going to do?"

Je'meer tugged at her under suit, tearing it away at her, exposing her chest to the cold wind and rain. She shuddered visibly, her red, damp feathers shaking along with her. Je'meer toyed with her small mounds briefly, thinking aloud as he did.

"Such an inferior species. At the very least, you'll make a great toy, due to your size."

Before Karzja could manage anything, he turned her around, so that her back was to him. He was hard now, and the display of her small, curved backside excited him. Yes, he would enjoy this greatly. He ripped a portion of his own under suit away, as his cock fell, free from the constraints of his suit. It was cold to him as the rain battered down, but he wanted to savor the moment.

He rubbed against her cheeks, relishing how easily his cock glided along the smooth contours of her suit. Karzja squirmed in protest, but Je'meer placed his free hand against her chest, bringing her close to him, as he slowly pressed his cock against her suit, tearing it in the process. He found the tight entrance of her ass, and slowly began easing his cock along inside. Karzja's reaction was priceless, her feathers quivered and spread wide, as her beak like mouth hung open in a silent yell from shock. Her legs kicked and clawed at the air as he pressed deeper.

Je'meer couldn't possibly enjoy this moment any more than he could. Karzja was so tight, and every squirm only added to his pleasure as he slowly crammed his girth deeper and deeper into her hot, tight ass. Every inch got tighter and slower, and increased Karzja's squirming and yells at the unwanted intrusion. But eventually, Je'meer opted for something a little more streamlined, as he let her go and held her legs with both hands, leaving her to fall freely and support herself on her own arms. As Je'meer impaled her, Karzja's arms gave out and she collapsed into the mud, to which Je'meer saw an excellent opportunity.

Lowering himself so that he was more level with her, he used the new leverage to push her deeper into the now muddy ground while he finally hilted himself in her. Now the fun would really begin. Pulling out slowly but not completely, he began to ease into her once again, just a little bit faster than last time. Leaning forward and placing both hands on her shoulders, he suddenly thrust all the way in, before pulling out and repeating the process. Je'meer hammered away at Karzja, and slowly her yells of protest died down. Had he not been so occupied with stuffing her as hard and fast as he could, he would have noticed that her yells had died down to quiet, stifled moans.

Karzja managed to slide her arm underneath herself, and as carefully as she could, and in such a tight place too! Her plan had turned out well enough, not exactly as she had expected, but then again a little spice never hurt. She either appealed to his lust in a positive way, or went this way instead. She knew he would no longer kill her, and had the idea planted firmly in that somewhat psychotic head of his, that it was his idea alone.

In truth, she liked how it turned out, in fact, loved the way Je'meer had handled her. Not the beating he handed to her of course, but the fact that he was emptying his rage into her. Picked her up like a toy, stripped her suit, manhandled her as he pleased, and then went to town on her. She had to stifle a particularly loud moan before it escaped her beak, as Je'meer continued his assault, now spreading her ass with both hands. One wrong move and he would figure it out, and then she definitely would be in trouble.

Je'meer continued relentlessly, until at last, her tight confines drove him over the edge. Je'meer continued thrusting as he climaxed, shooting wave after wave of his seed into her, until it began to run in overflowed rivulets into the mud below. Je'meer pulled out, spraying the last of his seed over her backside for good measure, before he picked her up by the back of her neck and hauled her off. He wasn't done just yet, and had another good idea. He smiled through the rain as she clawed at his arm and kicked her legs in protest. If she didn't like being chocked now, she'd love what was coming.

Je'meer dragged her over to the rock where he found her, clasped both of her hands in one of his own, and pressed her against the cold, wet rock. His cock was still hard, but he wanted a little warm up first. He looked down in satisfaction to her glaring eyes, and down to her now mud covered front side. He couldn't help but laugh. It was too perfect. Making sure he had a firm grip on those clawed hands of hers, he slid his cock between the small orbs that were her breasts. He didn't really know the texture of her kind's skin at this point, but relished the feeling as his cock glided with ease between her petite orbs, the warm mixture of his seed blending with the cool mud, creating a unique sensation.

He could have done it all day, but was reminded of the grand finale. Making sure his cock was smeared with a good mix of mud and what came before, he smiled. He was looking forward to this. He figured, in some sense, he would get to strangle her after all. He held her head up as he looked down in satisfaction.

"Have anything to say now Karzja? I expect not!"

Karzja reacted just as he wanted, she spit at his feet, and opened her beak to say something.

"I've taken Unggoy bigge... MMFFF!"

Je'meer slid his cock down her throat and watched happily as her defiant, bright yellow eyes widened in shock. The sensation was incredible. Her first reaction was to try and pull her head back, but found it impossible as he pressed her against the rock, and held her hands at bay from pushing him away. He pushed as deep as he could go without waiting, not wanting to push his luck with those teeth of hers.

Her long jaws only helped enhance how good it felt for him, and helped remove the threat of her biting down. In fact her teeth only helped, creating yet another unique feeling. But what felt the best was the frantic struggles of her tongue, mixed with seeing the bulge in her throat expand and contract as he began thrusting. The crest of feathers atop her head flared noticeably as a mixture of her own drool and whatever else Je'meer added flowed down the sides of her beak.

Je'meer thrusted harder, but knew this wasn't going to go on for very long. The thought of silencing her voice, in such a way, after all this time, mixed with her struggles, her kicking feet, the chocked gasps emanating from her as she struggled to pull away, was just, too much. Je'meer thrusted one last time, sending his cock all the way down, and released his load, wave after wave, down her throat. Karzja's eyes were beginning to roll as she chocked on his seed, but Je'meer held her in place. She'd get every last drop. Je'meer held her there even after he finished for good measure, and watched until he could no longer see her pupils, before he pulled out.

Karzja fell to her hands and knees as she chocked up his seed and swallowed for air. Je'meer left and scooped up her armour, before he started walking off. He yelled behind him with a tone of happiness to his voice.

"See you back at the camp Karzja! Better hurry before our pickup shows up. Wouldn't want to have to go into a ship full of males looking like such a disgrace!"

Karzja stayed for some time, recovering her breath and occasionally chocking up more of Je'meers seed. Definitely not what she expected, but again, in some perverse way, it turned her on. She'd definitely be sore for a while in more ways than one. She ran a hand down to her somewhat bloated stomach. That could be a little tricky to explain. Sangheili spunk probably wouldn't go over well. But none the less, she had gotten what she wanted, and Je'meer was none the wiser. All she had to do now was clean herself up and act odd around Je'meer until they parted ways.

Initially, she hadn't planned this, but the other night when she walked in on him, she couldn't help herself. And it just so happened her constant fights with him came as a huge help in setting things up. She smiled as she got up to her feet, somewhat shakily. Next time she hoped she could find more time for fun in her stealth suit with somebody. Je'meer was too much of a nervous wreck, and the humans guarding the intelligence sadly had surprising senses for their kind. Oh well, maybe on some other world, on another stealth run.

The wait was killing her already.