Okay, so I’m trying my hand at some written smut, definitely nsfw. Inspired by the “eat out a monster boy’s sheath and then suck him off” imagine. The non-human lover in this one is meant to be angaran, but I think I left it vague enough that you don’t have to be familiar with angarans to enjoy it as xenophilia smut.
They’d been dancing around the subject for months. It began
with shy sideways glances when they thought the other wasn’t looking,
progressed to awkward smiles and small talk when they were invariably caught
looking, and eventually led to dinner and a romantic moonlit walk along the
promenade. She’d only been planetside since the beginning of the year, and
outside of the other curators and interns at the museum, still didn’t know
anyone. He’d offered to be her tour guide, heart quickening at the thought of
spending some quality alone time with the strange alien woman who had become
his friend.
Monsters and Villains 