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The forest was quiet as the two hunters stalked through the bushes, their bows drawn scanning the trees for any sign of trouble. Between hunter killer machines, Regalla’s rebels and Tenakth looking to kill anything wearing Carja armor, it always paid to be cautious. Fortunately the Carja Huntress and her Nora companion got lucky and found a quiet secluded break in the trees to take a breath. It was Talanah who decided this would be the place, catching Aloy by the wrist and turning her around so they could face each other. Aloy concurred with the location, immediately lowering her guard and pulling the woman into a passionate kiss.
An hour ago Aloy had found Talanah at Barren Light. They had just helped an old friend of hers, someone she cared deeply for, rescue his former flame. Aloy knew she needed a friend right now, that’s why she made the trip especially to check on her. Talanah had resolved to let him go, knowing he still held a candle for this other woman. She didn’t want to be the second choice. But as wise as the decision was, it still hurt her. She was glad when Aloy showed up, Hawk and Thrush reunited. They talked for a while, Aloy being as supportive as always. It was had for her, she never seems to know what to say. But Talanah was grateful nonetheless, putting off returning to the Sundom.
“We should go hunting” she suggested, looking out over the plains to the woods. “Like we used to.”
Aloy looked out at the forbidden west shrugging. “yeah. But wouldn’t it be safer here in the Daunt?” She asked.
“Who needs safe” she smirked, looking back at the red haired woman, the dare in her eyes. “That was always part of the thrill, wasn’t it?”
“I guess” she acknowledged, smiling fondly at the memories of hunting machines, including their white whale Redmaw. “What about your new Thrush, Milu?”
“We’ll pick her up after” she said. “She said she wanted to see the Sundom, and it’d be nice to have a new member from outside Carja territory. And I’m guessing you’ll be heading back that way anyway” she guessed.
“You guessed right” she sighed.
“So we should make the most of it. One last hunt, for old times sake” she suggested, her gaze grazing over her friend.
“What are we hunting for?” Aloy asked, warming to the idea. “Machines? Tenakth?”
Talanah waved the question off, passing behind Aloy to whisper in her ear “I had a different hunt in mind.”
Aloy narrowed her brow curiously until she felt the woman’s hand on her hip, the warm air on her neck. She realized what kind of hunt she was suggesting, something they did when she became her thrush. “Oh” she said, looking over her shoulder to see Talanah smiling. She looked out over the plains and bit her lip thoughtfully. “I guess I could make the time” she nodded, accepting the invitation.
They gathered their gear and ventured out into the forbidden west, walking the wasteland before stalking into the trees seeking somewhere private and safe. They found the small clearing and decided that would be perfect, though Aloy’s eyes continued to scan their surroundings as they began making out with each other. Talanah was more interested in stripping Aloy of her weapons before pushing her against a thick tree, pinning her in place assaulting her with her lips. Talanah always did like to take risks, claimed it made her passionate affairs for exciting. Aloy was a little more cautious when her, preferring not to be trampled by a machine or speared by a rebel or bandit while she had her pants metaphorically and literally down.
The huntress wouldn’t be denied however as she removed her clothing with reckless fervor, her heart racing as she peeled off the layers of armor and leather and fabric before both women were in their undergarments, thin leggings hiding the Nora’s most intimate parts after her top was pulled over her head revealing her breasts. Aloy could barely keep up as she made out with her, panting from the way her hands touched her body, her eyes darting around them worried they’d be discovered at any moment. She wondered what Regalla or her rebels would think if she stumbled upon them right now, a Carja and a Nora having sex in their territory. Would she kill them outright or wait to see them finish first? The excitement was certainly enough to get her heart racing, especially when Talanah’s mouth nibbles on her neck while her fingers delved between her legs to rub her crotch. Despite the danger Aloy submitted to her advances.
Usually Aloy could predict the woman’s moves, her pattern for making love regular and predictable. But this time Talanah surprised the girl by instead spinning her around and shoving her against the tree. She gasped in surprise as the Carja huntress dragged her nails down her back and yanked her leggings down to her ankles, her intense gaze fixing onto her firm ass staring at it hungrily. Aloy turned her head to look over her shoulder only to see Talanah at her shoulder pushing her forward roughly. “Don’t move” she whispered, her throat growling as her teeth grazed her soft flesh.
Aloy felt goosebumps where her breath met her skin, shuddering with trepidation. She’d never seen Talanah like this before. Aggressive, like an animal, a predator. She stayed still wondering what the woman would do, offering little resistance when her hand tugged on her red hair pulling her head back exposing her neck. The woman lunged for it, kissing her jugular making Aloy moan, leaving Hickys as she made to bit her. Whatever Talanah was doing was making Aloy very wet. It was new and exciting. “Talanah…” she whispered, but the woman sudden had her lips to her ear pinning her against the tree. “Don’t talk” she hissed, her teeth biting her earlobe making Aloy gasped. She could feel her body pressed against her, those breasts against her back, her knees rubbing her thighs. She silenced nodded, submitting the to huntress.
Talanah dragged her nails over her skin, up her arms and down her back, around her hips and over her thighs. Her lips ran down her spine, her body falling to a crouch behind the succulent Nora trembling in her grasp. She felt like her prey and she was eager to pounce. When her face came level with her butt she licked her lips, her palms squeezing the flesh before her. She head Aloy moan against the tree and decided to make her squeal, delivering a hard slap to her cheek. The girl squeaked in surprise, the air sucked into her lungs sharply as a bright red mark formed on her butt. Talanah smiled, admiring the redness before mirroring the smack on the opposite cheek. Aloy squeaked again, glancing down at her Hawk wondering what she didn’t to deserve such punishment. Talanah regarded her Thrush silently as she kneaded the stinging flesh, kissing her thighs softly before spreading her cheeks apart to see her goal. Anticipation building in her hunt, the woman softly blew into the girls exposed anus making sure she knew what came next. Aloy shivered, her head falling to the tree trunk, her legs shaking. Talanah noticed the dripping wetness leaking from her pussy, brushing a finger underneath her to taste it. She purred, then growled, spreading her cheeks and running her tongue from her undercarriage to her spine. Aloy moaned again. But when Talanah lunged forward thrusting her tongue into her backdoor as squealed.
Aloy couldn’t explain what got into Talanah. Rimjobs were never on the cards before. Though now she couldn’t understand why because it was quite the experience. Talanah crouched behind her, her arms wrapping around her legs keeping her steady as her face buried itself into her butt, her tongue twirling around inside her as deep as it could. Aloy moaned and panted and gasped as she was anally penetrated, her nails clawing at the tree trunk for support. Every so often one of Talanah’s hands would smack her bum so hard she’d squeal. Every time she did she looked up afraid they attract trouble. She wouldn’t stop, never let up, holding her legs tightly so she couldn’t move, couldn’t escape. She was like an animal devouring her. “Fuck” she whimpered, grunting between moans as sweat began to form. It turned on her on, made her cum three times. Yet still she kept devouring her.
But then it got more intense. Her palms became firmer, harder, each slap making her flesh sore. Aloy’s squeals turned to shrieks of pain and discomfort. Talanah’s movements became erratic, her technique becoming aggressive. Too aggressive. She began biting at her flesh, her nails dug into her stinging skin. Aloy would Yelp and scream but the woman would shove her back against the tree. “Talanah?” Said, her voice torn between whimpering and panting. It got more insistent the rougher she got, her nails drawing blood as she cut into her skin. “Ow! Talanah! Stop! You’re hurting me!” She screamed, the pain overtaking the pleasure as the Carja woman attacked her body, brutally fucking her with reckless aggression. Unable to move her legs Aloy managed to twist her body and grabbed her by the hair, yanking on it to make the woman shriek. It gave her the opening to break free and push the huntress away. “Stop!” She cried desperately.
Talanah snapped out of whatever she was under and blinked, staring up at the panting Nora who backed away behind the tree nursing her bruised and abused body. Her eyes widened in horror as she fell back onto the floor breaking into tears. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what…I got carried away” she stammered, panting heavily pulling her knees up. Aloy watched as her Hawk broke down into an emotional wreck in front of her, her face full of disgust and pain. “I’m sorry, I didn’t…fuck, what is wrong with me?”
“It’s okay” Aloy said, rubbing her ass finding the damage superficial (though she wasn’t going to be accepting anal for a long time to come), cautiously approaching the huntress lowering to her knees in front of her. “I’m okay. I know you didn’t mean to.”
Talanah shook her head, hiding her face flushed with shame and embarrassment. “I knew parting ways with Amadis was the right call, but I didn’t think…I didn’t think it would hurt this much” she said, unable to surprises the emotion. “I really liked him. Why couldn’t I…why couldn’t he…fuck!” She looked apologetically at Aloy, muttering “I didn’t mean to take it out on you. You’ve been nothing but kind and supportive. I just don’t know what to do.” Aloy didn’t say anything, sitting by the woman as she cried and apologized. After a moment she wiped her eyes and solemnly said “this was a bad idea. We should just get dressed and…” but Aloy lifted her chin and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. Shocked and stunned Talanah stared at the young girl asking “what are you…”
But Aloy shushed her, putting her finger to her lips before gently wiping her tears away with her thumb. Her expression was one of compassion as she leaned in and gave the Carja a tender kiss on the lips, showing her she wasn’t going anywhere and that she forgave her. Talanah stared at her in surprise as Aloy continued to kiss her, wiping her cheeks kneeling in front of her, her lips pecking along her mouth and jaw affectionately. It felt sweet, her kisses delicate as they moved along her chin up to her earlobe, each one coming after the other in a steady series that had the woman’s skin tingling. She realized what Aloy was doing, recalling her doing the exact same thing for her not long after she joined as her thrush. They were camping in the woods and Aloy awoke from a nightmare, the grief of her father figure still fresh in her dreams. Talanah comforted her that night, showing her affection in a manner that started exactly like this. “Aloy, I don’t deserve this” she said, catching her shoulders looking at her. “I don’t deserve you.”
She gave her that look, that silent scoff indicating she believed otherwise. She pecked her lips and looked into her eyes. “You were there for me that night” she reminded her, putting her palm on her chest. “Let me be there for you” she said, gently pushing the huntress onto her back guiding her to the floor.
Talanah lay back, reluctantly relaxing as Aloy peppered her with kisses, leaning over her naked body taking control of it. The Carja woman released a breath, releasing control closing her eyes. She let Aloy show her love and affection, repeated the moves she made on the Nora all those months ago to chase away her nightmares. Or more like coax them to the surface as her lips and touch stimulated parts of her body she forgot she had. It was a technique taught to her by her Hawk, a rare style of love making that utilized all the receptive spots on a person in just the right way. She remembered Aloy asking about it after they spent the night together. “You know about pressure points right?” Talanah had said to her. “I guess you could call these pleasure points. Specific places that stimulate a specific response. Releases endorphins, excites nerves, that sort of thing” she explained, demonstrating on Aloy again while they were getting dressed. She had the Nora horny again in moments.
It never occurred to her Aloy wouldn’t learnt how to replicate her technique until now, her body buzzing as she exploited those same points along her flesh, her arms, her neck, her torso, her legs. By the time Aloy was crawling down her body she was panting and flushed with desire, her desperate eyes staring up into the sky. But along with them came a rising tide, the build up to a flood she was trying to hold back. She knew it would be fruitless but she tried anyway, biting her lip curling her fingers in her hair. Aloy looked up at her face and saw the tension, rising back to catch her attention advising “don’t. You need to let it out.” Talanah looked at her and nodding, her own words echoing back at her. So while Aloy was kissing her nipples the woman was moaning and sighing and letting go of the tension she was clinging to. And soon after came the sobbing as a flood of emotion rushed out of her, her moans turning to wails as she cried out loudly, her voice filling the clearing. Aloy continued to pleasure her, moving between her thighs spreading them wide. Talanah lifted her head to watch her gently caress her thighs, kissing them softly drifting around her sex. She pictured herself doing the same thing for the young Nora, lit by campfire, her red hair thrown back as she moaned in desperation arching her spine. She remembered her trembling as she sucked on her clit, her fingers probing her pussy to orgasm. She lay back on the floor and closed her eyes, riding the wave of pleasure and emotion as Aloy did the same for her as she did months ago, her voice catching in her throat as she was overcome with everything. Her mouth fell open and she was hit with an orgasm that reduced her to tear, her whole body trembling.
Aloy helped Talanah through her climax watching it overpower her, leaving the strong woman shivering and shaking as she wept uncontrollably. She sat up and gently soothed her, her hands rubbing her knees staying by her side as she regained her breath, her breathing slow and hollow, each breath shaking from emotion. She looked so vulnerable. Almost as vulnerable as Aloy did after she experienced her most emotional orgasm. She broke into tears and curled into the fetal position that night, her Hawk lying beside her with her arms around her for warmth. It was the most intimate night the two ever shared. The was glad to return the favor as she lay down next to Talanah as she struggled to compose herself, resting her head on her elbow putting a comforting hand on her belly. She waited patiently for Talanah to roll towards her, their faces inches apart, her cheeks drenched in tears. She looked up at Aloy and yet out a shaky laugh. “I must look a mess” she whispered.
“You look great” she replied softly, kissing her hand resting it between them. They lay there in silence asking in the moment, two friends, one comforting the other in her hour of need. After a few minutes she reached out and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear to look at her beautiful face, smiling warmly. “How do you feel?”
“Like I’ve been crying for hours” she replied, wiping her cheeks looking at her affectionately. “Thank you.”
“You needed it” she chuckled.
“No, not just this. Thank you for being here. Being with me. I wouldn’t have been able to do any of this without you” she said.
She shrugged. “What are Thrushes for?” She asked. They smiled and shared an intimate kiss as the lightly dozed together. “Are you going to be okay?”
Talanah nodded. “I think so.” She then sighed in disappointment. “I still need to pick up my new Thrush. I’m sure you’ve got to go save the world too.”
Aloy mirrored her disappointment. But then she squeezed her hand and kissed her lips. “I can stay a while longer.” That made Talanah smile and the kissed some more, enjoying the moment of quiet for as long as they could.
That moment didn’t last as long as they’d hoped when they heard a rustle from the foliage around them. The two naked hunters stopped kissing to scan their surroundings, their hands reaching for their bows. Before they had a chance to react a figure stumbled out of the bushes carrying a spear, her outfit wover from leaves and fauna as white body paint dotted her face. “Hello? Is someone…” she called out in a hushed whisper until her eyes fell onto the two of them. “Oh, I’m so sorry!” The young woman squeaked, immediately covering her eyes startled. Aloy hastily covered herself too as the Utaru girl froze at the edge of the clearing. “I’m sorry, I was looking for…” she she stammered, peeking between her fingers to find Talanah sitting up looking at her. “Talanah. I thought I heard your voice. I was in the nearby village and it sounded like you were in trouble.” Her cheeks suddenly turned red as she realized what she’d actually heard. “I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay Milu” Talanah smiled, wiping away the last signs she’d been crying before sitting up. Aloy pulled her knees up covering her body, blushing in embarrassment as the girl appraised them. “We we’re just coming to find you anyway” Talanah explained, not at all ashamed at being caught. “Got a little side tracked.”
Milu nodded, awkwardly shifting her weight trying not to stare at them. “Should I go back to the village and wait for you?” She asked nervously.
Talanah looked at Aloy before deciding “well you’re here now. You might as well stay. I wouldn’t be much of a Hawk if I let my Thrush go off on her own. Not when there are still things to teach her.”
Milu considered it, scanning the clearing ensuring they were alone before nervously walking forward. Aloy shifted uncomfortably in her seat muttering “I should leave you two to it” as she went to gather her things.
“No, stay” Talanah suggested, catching the redheads shoulder gently pulling her back into her seat beside her. Aloy looked at her curiously while Milu knelt down in front of them. “You can help me give this thrush some pointers. And give me a chance to give you a proper goodbye” she added, kissing her cheek tenderly.
Aloy smiled nervously, her gaze turning to Milu who was already peeling her clothes off her body. She was pretty, her excitement clear as she shuffled closer to hesitantly run her hands over the Nora’s legs. She leaned in an awkwardly kissed the young woman, a peck so delicate and shaky she wonders if it was her first. In case it was Aloy took her cheek and made it memorable for the girl, infusing it with enough passion to take her breath away. Talanah smiled in approval when it finished, hooking Milu’s chin so she could kiss her next.
The kisses got less nervous and more excited as the three of them fell into an intimate threesome, their bodies rolling together as giggles and moans filled the air. Talanah was true to her word of teaching Milu the skills she’d need to make it as her Thrush, and Aloy found she was happy to help guide her with a few practical demonstrations. After another half hour of playful fooling around the three of them were left snoozing together cradled in each other’s arms. Aloy was the first to get up, taking the opportunity to get dressed and slip back into the forest to continue her quest. She cast a final glance at her Hawk, wishing her farewell and good luck be fore disappearing into the Forbidden West.
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