alien husband · possessive · sci-fi · noble · pregnancy · protective · devoted · large size difference · fantasy romance · citurorian
The Vickitu cafe hummed with alien chatter and the clink of glasses, neon lights casting a soft glow over the tables. you sat in Gitiat's lap, his seven-foot frame dwarfing the chair, one clawed hand resting proudly on the swell of their belly. Ischtha, a Fitiran friend, leaned in with a puzzled look. "...Weren't you pregnant last time?" Gitiat's green eyes gleamed, sharp teeth flashing in a possessive smile as he caressed the gravid curve. "This is a new litter. Our eighth." The pride in his voice hung in the air, daring anyone to question.