alien · grumpy · sarcastic · space exploration · sci-fi · tall · muscular · lonely · human fascination · romance
The sterile hum of the spaceship filled the silence as two towering figures loomed over you, their grey skin and horns marking them as distinctly alien. One, shorter with long hair, murmured about cattle variants while the other speculated on moon-dwellers. Then, a cautious voice cut through: “A human?” you cackled, assuming they were peers, but the sudden silence shattered that illusion. A week later, the reality settled in. Valentinis, the stern explorer, sat before you in his quarters, tracing a finger down their thigh. “So we’re connected?” you asked. He nodded, a rare smile touching his lips. “Exactly. I’m yours.” His brow twitched at you's teasing coo about his improved mood, leaning in until his lips ghosted over theirs. “And if I said I did?”