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Swimmer's Tide

Summary:

After a successful mission on Earth, Ap finds himself with difficulty to forget one face he saw.

Notes:

Hi there! Not my first work, but I hope you enjoy!

Ap stands for Assassin Predator, a.k.a Ultimate Predator, Upgrade Predator, and so on, that big Yautja from the 2018 movie lmao, enjoy!

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Chapter 1: Chapter 1

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AP had found him during a hunt on Earth, he wasn't the tallest or strongest human he had ever seen in his life, but there was just something about him. He knew they we compatible ever since he laid his eyes on him, maybe it was the small amount of human DNA in his blood that made him feel like so.

Or maybe AP just never paid attention to humans in this way before, not that any of them deserved this kind of attention coming from him, he knew of stories and rumors of Yautjas deserting their clans for human mates and some going as far as to bring them into their own clans-, as if they were equal.

Disgusting.

Humans are pests, they are everywhere and many at once, weak as anything, needy and arrogant, annoying prey.

AP wasn't really expecting to fall for one, not in a million years, but then again, maybe that was what humans called ‘karma’. Nobody hated human mates like AP did….before he met his own, that is.

AP first saw him at what he supposed was his home, doing something AP never really saw a human do,

Swimming.

He swam peacefully around the vast pool in his backyard, moving his limbs freely with a calm expression on his face.

The sun had yet to fully come up, AP had completed his mission and was returning to his ship in the woods when he heard the water splashing.

The pink and orange hues from the horizon blended with the pool's blue ones, casting an almost heavenly light onto his skin, marbled as the light shifted with the waves his hands made in the water, short hair wet and stuck to his forehead, mouth slightly open as he huffed, trying to regain his breath.

AP had to go back to his clan, report his mission and well, go on with his life, but something called his attention back to the human male as he lifted himself off of the pool and reached for a nearby towel, probably done with his morning exercise.

AP didn't know if that man was beautiful to human standards, for he didn't detect anyone else in the house, or any sign that someone lived there with him, he didn't seem undesirable, but AP didn't know anything about human mating either.

But AP would be lying if he said he wasn't...captivated, for a second.

Upon arriving at his mothership, AP reported to his superiors and walked back to his quarters to rest from the trip. As he settled down, his mind kept drifting back to that one moment on earth.

AP knew himself well enough to know he was doomed, for the first time he wanted to touch a human but with no murder intent behind it, he was disgusted and ashamed, he went through so much to be the best enforcer, the strongest, the fastest-,

And all of that to unite himself to a human?

Well, not that anyone would say anything, considering AP's impeccable challenge matches and that he could beat the lights out of anyone in this ship if he so much desired to. If they appreciated their lives, they would stay quiet.

He sounded like a youngblood, foolish, cocky, and well, foolish.

He saw this human once.

Maybe if he saw him again, observed him? Maybe if he studied him…Maybe then he'd come back to himself and his firm opinion on how pathetic and useless humans are.

"I'll be going to earth again", he informed his commander, the very next day.

"So soon? There were no calls, that quadrant is dealt with for now. Unless you're going for...recreational purposes?"

Recreational, sure.

"I have my eyes set on some human maggots I found during the quest".

"Then good luck on your hunt, may Paya be with you", his commander told him, like he told everyone who went somewhere to hunt, being a commander sure sounded tedious.

 

AP restocked his ship that same day, not being one for patience, he debated whether or not bringing his dogs with him, and decided he shouldn't underestimate the humans, even if he didn't plan on doing anything too serious in their home planet.

Opening the space bridge, AP turned his ships invisibility on and set the course to where he pinpointed the human's house, he wasn't stopping in the same forest for he wasn't stupid, it would be a walk but he didn't mind nor care, as long as he did what he had to do, it was fine.

 

-

 

"Right there, see?"

"No, not really, are you sure you saw uh...what did you say it was?"

"The light shifted there as if there was a...well I don't know, like when you splash water and it’s transparent but still visible? But up there"

"I think you just had water in your lashes man, there's nothing up there, or maybe it was some mist? You said it was early morning"

"I don't know...it sure did freak me out bad, ran inside as soon as I saw it"

"What, you thought someone was coming for you? Out of everyone around here? There's a drug dealer like next door"

"You heard about the bloody murders they found last week?"

"Oh come on"

"I'm totally serious, dude!"

"I know you are, that's why we're going back inside and we're going to play some video game and drink that whole cooler of soda I bought, you promised me, come on", his friend said, grabbing his arm and all but dragging him back inside.

Glancing one last time close to the trees, he sighed and got inside.

-

AP landed on earth in the opposite direction of his initial mission, stretching his legs outside his ship as he scanned the area, deciding where he’d place his traps to ensure no one would find his ship while he was out.

Taking a brief look at his map, AP glanced at the direction where the house would be and set for it, jumping up the trees and past them, going as fast as being silent allowed him to.

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“I think you’re overreacting man, I mean-, fuck how did you get that boost, fuck you! I mean, they did say on TV that the murders were like animal-based or some shit”, his friend said, turning the controller according to his Mario Kart character, like it’d help him in any way. “Animal-based? What the fuck-”,

“Yeah like some bear on steroids killed those people and shit-, fuck!”

“One of the men was ripped in three, dude, three! Three different parts of one single body!”

“It’s the police report, not mine, now stop fucking cheating you rat”, his friend laughed, pushing his arm as they finished their match.

“Police report my ass, they wouldn’t drop the classes if it was just some bear…”, He said, getting up from the couch, hand going through his short locks as he walked over to the fridge.

“Are you eager to go back to college? Cause I sure as fuck am not, Mr.Merman.”

“Shut the fuck up, Ethan” , He snapped, closing the fridge. “I’m gonna go out to buy food, you stay here and entertain yourself while I’m out, try not to break anything, will you? Ass”, he rolled his eyes, grabbing his wallet from the counter and heading out.

“Get me a turkey sandwich!”, He heard as he slammed the door closed, jogging down the stairs from the front porch and down to the street, the sun was beginning to set, orange and golden hues spreading against his skin and clothing as he walked.

He walked for about a minute before the very same dread feeling came back to him, made his hairs stand on end, and a chill run down his spine, jaw tightening shut, he stopped walking, slowly looking around. He felt like prey, like a deer staring into the fast coming lights that would surely be his death.

The street was one that seemed to come out of a horror movie, eerily quiet, only leaves hustling about. No children playing on the sidewalk, working people probably already inside their houses, only him and whatever was watching him about.

Looking up at the trees on the other side of the street, he squinted, trying hard to see anything and dreading seeing it as well. Seconds passed by and he decided to brush it off, if it was the murderer, he would have been dead already, and if it really was ‘a bear on steroids’ like his friend said, he’d hear it from a good distance, right?

“Right…” He muttered to himself, resuming his walk down the street to the grocery store.

From up the trees, cloaked, AP chuckled to himself. ‘At least he’s not stupid, or well…that stupid. AP had gotten to the house only to find another male there, one he didn’t know of, it wasn’t his human, he didn’t care. Seeing the trail of his human’s scent out the door, AP followed it until he spotted him, while human wore too much clothing to a Yautja’s liking, the tight fabric clung to his form, clearly displaying the adapted body of a swimmer. Tall, broad shoulders, long limbs, toned muscles, thin waist, strong legs.

AP’s head slowly cocked to the side as he so shamelessly watched the human’s legs flex as they walked, gaze slowly coming back up to his rear, lingering there for a few seconds before moving upwards to his back.

They were definitely compatible.