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Alright just so everyone is clear, this series of stories are based off the cartoon Godzilla: the Series and not the films or the original cartoon by Hannah Barbara. It has been expressed that there was some confusion, and I am just clearing that up.

.o.O.o.

_ Claming a Mate _

Randy moved quickly along the furthest wall of Godzilla's lair. His hands sweated inside the gloves he wore. His fingers gripped tightly at the camera he carried. His eyes darted about in jerky movements: from the location the camera was to be placed, to the still surface of the lair entrance and back. Lifting a hand, he pushed trembling fingers through his dreadlocks to try and clear his gaze. Each step he took deeper into the gigantic cavern took enormous effort not to turn and run. He swore that his heart was going to burst free from his chest at any moment.

How he had been picked to install the new camera in Godzilla's lair was beyond him. Elsie and Monique had ganged up on him after he had pulled a prank on Mendel. It wasn't so much the fact that he was pranking Mendel; it was the fact that they had been caught in the prank rather than the target. Nick had agreed with them and let the women decide his punishment. Though he didn't see why had had to install the new camera. The same camera that Godzilla had destroyed not two weeks ago. Whoever had installed it that time hadn't hidden it well enough. Mendel could have installed the new one, but he was such a baby. Nick could do it at any time seeing how the G-man wouldn't hurt him, but the jefe was in a meeting with the UN. That had left... only him.

Man, I hope Godzilla doesn't come back any time soon, Randy thought moving as quickly as he could.

He had no desire to be caught by the lair's owner. Nick was the only one who had a link to the mutation, so he was the only one that Godzilla wouldn't willingly eat. Though none of the members at HEAT had ever witnessed Godzilla munching on a human, but one never knew. Godzilla was unpredictable. The only real certainty Randy knew was Godzilla would always show up when Nick was in danger.

Randy would never admit it out loud-hell he might not even really want to admit it to himself-but he had a crush on the scaled mutation. But that was just wrong. Bestiality wasn't accepted in normal society. Actually, Randy had heard of some people who had been sent to prison. Randy shook his head. Besides, even if he could... why would Godzilla be interested in him? The lizard was barren, and even if he weren't he would produce asexually. Godzilla would just eat him instead.

Oh, Randy really didn't want that to happen.

'Come on, baby. All most there-'

Snort.

Randy froze. In his mind, and maybe his heart, he prayed that he had only imagined it. That it was all in his mind and he should get on with installing the damn camera. Cautiously, he took another step forward.

Growl.

Nope. He hadn't imagined it. Turning ever so slowly, Randy turned to face what he thought was pissed off lizard. Instead, he was surprised by what he saw.

Godzilla lay stretched across the ground, blocking access to the only entrance in or out of the lair. The mountain of charcoal and grey scales sparkled with the water slowly dripping down the titanic body. Massive nostrils flared while molten red eyes focused on Randy's quivering form. The jaws parted, revealing the dark cave of Godzilla's mouth. Randy's own mouth ran dry at the sight of those massive teeth.

Randy shivered as Godzilla's head slowly descended towards him, the overwhelming smell of fish assaulting his nostrils. He almost chocked as the smell seemed to encompass him. Randy backed up, stumbling towards the cave wall as the monolith's jaws brushed against his small body. The camera dropped, clattering to the ground. Pressed between the wall and Godzilla's snout, Randy literally had nowhere to go.

The air around Randy stirred. It rushed past his body, filling the massive nostrils above his head-no doubt Godzilla was taking in his scent-before rushing back at him as a wall of warmth. He really started to get nervous when the jaws, at his head level, slowly parted.

'Come on, G-man. You know me,' Randy tried to plead. All those on the HEAT team knew Godzilla understood several human words. But they were Nick's words he responded to. Who knew if Godzilla would respond to Randy? 'You don't... (gulp)... want to eat me...'

Godzilla, in response, pressed his jaws a little more firmly into Randy's body. The tip of the mutation's massive tongue slipped out, the small amount showing as large as Randy's torso. It brushed against him, pushing him firmly against the wall and rubbing the length of his body. Godzilla lowered his eyelids, enjoying the taste on his tongue. He knew exactly who it was. And he wasn't about to let the male get away this time.

With a sharp flick, he rendered the little male unconscious.

.o.O.o.

Randy woke to a pounding headache and a cold breeze blowing across his spine. Shivering, he reached up to touch his top, checking to see if there was a wet patch. Only to find there was no shirt. Green eyes shot open, and Randy twisted about. His clothes were gone. Shit! Frantically, he scoured the area with his eyes. Where was he?

.: Easy, Randy. You will end up hurting yourself. :.

Randy whirled about, falling onto his back as he did. Godzilla towered over him, the massive chest resting beyond his feet. Wait, his feet? Randy blinking, looking around more carefully. Godzilla was till laying stretched out, but Randy had been the one to move. The huge frontal claws rested on either side of him, with the massive head looming over him. Randy wasn't sure if it was something him the way Godzilla was watching him, or a little voice in his own mind, but he knew that it had been Godzilla who'd spoke.

'Godzilla?' Randy asked. He had to be sure.

Godzilla rumbled, nodding his massive head. .: Yes, it is me. It is good to see you awake. I was becoming lonely. :.

Randy gulped, crawling backwards. His heart was racing as Godzilla followed his with his eyes. Bumping into the giant claws, Randy glanced about, hoping for a way out. Godzilla rumbled again, this time it sounded suspiciously like a chuckle. The claws shifted trapping Randy from any form of escape.

.: Now now Randy. There is no need to rush off. Are you not curious about our... situation? :. The teasing lint to the mutation's words had Randy glancing up from where he had been trying to cover himself.

Randy gulped, slowly leaning back against the claws as they curled closer around him. 'Yeah. How can you talk to me? How can I understand you? Can you talk to Nick like this? Why am I-

.: Slow down, Randy! My, you are curious. :. Godzilla lowered his head, turning it so Randy was staring up directly into his eye. .: No, I can't communicate with Nick this way. Father can sense how I am feeling, but cannot understand me. Only you can. :.

'Why me?' Randy asked. He was so focused on what was being said he didn't notice that Godzilla was pulling him closer.

.: Nick is...less imaginative than you are. He would never truly accept that I am able to communicate like this. :.

Randy shifted when dirt dug into his butt. He noticed that he was somewhat closer to Godzilla than he had been before. Pushing back, he tried to slow the process, Randy thought about standing up. only his modesty stood in the way of that. 'So... where are my clothes?'

Godzilla huffed. .: Your... clothing was a barrier that I did not enjoy removing. You do not need it. Besides, I do not want my mate covering himself around me. :.

If it was possible, Randy's skin paled. He pushed back hard against the claws, covering himself as best he could. Godzilla rumbled, chuckling softly as Randy tried to get away. This only caused the small human to panic further. 'Mate? How the hell can I be your...' He could not bring himself to say it. 'Godzilla, let me go!' he demanded as the claws fully closed around him.

Godzilla shook his head, a too-human like gesture.

.: Come now Randy. I know you have a "crush" on me. Even I am not oblivious to it. :.

'But, this could never work!'

Godzilla leaned forward, uncurling his claws enough to allow his tongue through. Brushing it against Randy's chest, he teased himself with a taste of his smaller mate. He looked down at Randy, amused by the half-lidded, dazed expression upon his face. Purring softly, as softly as he could, Godzilla continued to talk as he teased his soon-to-be mate.

.: Who is to say it will not work between us? :. He questioned, delighted at Randy's soft moan. Pressing a little harder, Godzilla continued once he knew Randy was listening. .: It is you I want, Randy. We will make it work. Will you be mine? :.

Randy gulped, thinking. The tongue on his body was igniting nervous that he didn't even know that he had. It was making it hard to think. Randy groaned as a shiver ran through his body. He forced his eyes open, looking up at the creature above him, who wanted him.

'None of the others will know?' Randy asked, unaware of the huskiness of his voice.

Godzilla nodded. .: Only we shall know. :.

Randy rethought for a moment before nodding. 'Yes.'

Godzilla rumbled, opening his claw fully to gain access to his mate. His jaws opened more, his tongue slipping further out to lavished randy's body. He was careful, well aware of how fragile his mate was. Lapping at his body, Godzilla focused between Randy's legs.

Randy gasped, arching into the tongue that danced between his legs. How Godzilla was able to tease the slit of his cock with the tip of his tongue was beyond him. All that really mattered was the pleasure that was lashing its way through his body.

Panting, Randy desperately tried to catch his breath as the claw beneath him shifted, lifting him. Godzilla had pulled back, his tongue licking over his scaled lips before retreating from view. A shiver racked Randy's body as a moan escaped him. His dreadlocks clung to his now sweaty skin, and his eyes had begun to glaze over. He felt as if he was floating a million miles above the earth. What vexed him was how hard he had become, and how he would relieve that pressure.

Godzilla seemed to be smiling-or smirking-down at him. .: Do you trust me, Randy? :.

Unable to answer, randy merely nodded.

.: Good. I need you to really trust me now. :.

Randy didn't get a chance to react. Godzilla's jaws descended at speed towards him, parting enough for his body to pass through them without harm. Before becoming encompassed, Randy felt one of those teeth brush against his body. For a brief moment, he feared he would be crushed. But it passed, almost like a crease against him, and the tongue drew him in.

.: Relax, Randy. :. Godzilla purred, his jaws closing so enough light shone so Randy could see. .: You will enjoy this; I promise. :.

Randy cried out as he was flipped onto his stomach. His body facing towards Godzilla's teeth, he was pushed right up to them. The tongue slipped out from under his body, towering up behind the small human.

.: Brace yourself, Love. :.

Love?'How?' Randy managed to get out.

.: Place your hands against my teeth. I will try and be gentle. Be ready. :.

Randy reached out, cautiously teaching the teeth in front of him. Those same teeth had torn into many mutations over the last three years, and had saved HEAT time and again. Now his hands settled into two of the groves, settling comfortably. It was as if it had been made for him.

The first touch of that huge tongue against his arse had Randy jerking. It was expected of course, but he hadn't expected it to be so direct. The triangular tip rubbed up and down the crease of his arse before flicking at the puckered star. Randy couldn't help the deep groan that surpassed his lips. He was trembling, and the real act had yet to start.

Godzilla growled softly, his tongue moving all over his mate's lower body. He tasted of the sea, of male, and a strange metallic taste. It didn't really matter. It was his mate's taste, and he enjoyed it. Brushing a little harder against Randy, Godzilla purred deeply feeling it move through his mate.

.: Randy. :. Godzilla purred, the tip of his tongue swirling over the star before pressing against it forcefully. .: I hope you are ready. There will be no going back from this. :.

Randy panted, nodding before realising that Godzilla couldn't see him. 'Yes, I'm ready.'

His world exploded with pain as the massive tongue shoved in almost a foot. He tried to relax, but the feel of that tongue pulling slowly out, of the edges rubbing against the edges of his tunnel had him tensing up as the pain was replaced by all-consuming pleasure.

'Ohh... Godzilla...' Randy groaned, his fingers tensing around the tooth he was holding on to.

Godzilla's tongue sped up, the taste of his mate far too enticing to him. .: I know, Randy. Ohh, Love. You taste divine... :.

Randy lost all will to speak, and became immersed in feeling. Godzilla shoved hard into Randy, his own pleasure taking hold. Randy cried out, his pleasure rocketing to heights he had never known. His arms were bruising under the force, but it didn't make a dint in the pleasure that had taken a hold of his mind.

Finally, it became too much. Randy screamed as he came, his seed spilling out over the flesh in front of him. Godzilla roared, shaking his mate to the bone.

'Oh, God.'

.o.O.o.

Randy grumbled as he was covered in saliva, yet again. After ensuring that he was fine, Godzilla had forced him to lie down and cleaning him. Godzilla rumbled as he tasted his mate again, purring in pleasure.

.: Randy, my mate. Thank you. You did come here to perform another... task, yes? :.

Freed, Randy sat and looked about for his clothes. 'Yeah. Nick wanted me to install a new camera. You broke the last one,' he explained, locating his clothes over by the camera.

Godzilla watched his mate in amusement as he struggled into his clothing. .: Ah, yes. That infernal toy Father placed in here. :.

Randy blinked at Godzilla. 'You knew about...? Wait a minute. You did this to get me down here, didn't you?'

A rumble shook him to the bone. .: Maybe I did, maybe I did not. :.

Randy shook his head. He turned and started to get to work on setting the camera up on the wall. 'Impossible lizard,' he grumbled, ensuring the camera was stable in its holder. He wouldn't turn it on until he was ready to leave. Godzilla may decide to...

.: You would not have me any other way. :. Godzilla purred.

Turning, Randy faced his... mate. This is going to take some getting used to, he thought. 'You know we won't be able to... have fun... down here anymore, right?' he asked.

Godzilla shifted, leaning closer and gently nuzzling his mate. .: I know what you are thinking, Love. We will be careful. I promise to behave around Father and the others. But I will get you alone. And we can continue to have out fun then. :.

Randy nodded. That was as good as it was going to get.

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