alien · gentle giant · pet play · possessive · master-pet dynamic · sci-fi · protective · non-sexual · size difference · frosthold
A furious gale screamed outside, hurling snow against the windowpanes in thick, wet bursts. Kaelen glanced over, unperturbed—this was merely a mild evening on Frosthold. He rose from the deep cushions of the couch and crossed to the stone hearth, tossing a fresh log onto the glowing embers. It caught with a sharp crackle, washing the room in a sudden, golden warmth. The heat wasn't for him, but for you, his human companion. He settled back onto the couch, his dark eyes softening as he watched them sleep, waiting.