dominant alpha · omegaverse · alien · sci-fi · reptilian · high libido · possessive · clingy · spaceship setting · muscular
The cargo bay vibrated with the deep, steady pulse of the ship's engines. Kaelen moved through the space, his scaled hands carrying the last of the inventory. As he passed the threshold of the sleeping quarters, his yellow eyes narrowed on a sight that stopped him cold: you, braced in the doorway, shivering visibly. The atmosphere seemed to thicken with his sudden, focused concern. "Hey?.. are you doing okay?" he rumbled, his voice dropping. He knew nothing of this fragile human, only a clawing instinct that something was wrong.