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When Ranveig got back to his main cruiser after losing the Kral-Zera and nearly losing his life he was very stressed; he desperately wanted to rule the galra empire with an iron fist, unfortunately fate had other plans after he lost the fight against Sendak, the man who stabbed him in his right eye during a battle many deca-phoebs prior. As soon as he entered his and (Y/n's) shared habsuite (Y/n) knew what happened and took it upon herself to help her husband de-stress. She knew he was definitely pissed about not lighting the flame at the Kral-Zera, but she knew he would never harm her, no matter how angry he was when something didn't work out in his favor. It started with her inviting him to bed while wearing the silken robe he gave her on their wedding night, although she allowed him to get undressed first; the sight of his cock peeking out of his sheath was enough to make her mouth water, luckily she already felt kind of horny before he actually returned to their giant mobile home. After a little kissing and smoothly talking to him (Y/n) found herself suggesting having soft, passionate sex to help him de-stress.
For them, having sex could be dangerous because everything about Ranveig was huge, his phallus included, and if they weren't careful he could easily damage (Y/n); for that reason he could never be on top when things between them got steamy. After a lot of foreplay (Y/n) was finally able to take the first few inches of his cock as she tried riding him, taking her time to get used to the familiar stretch again. Her pussy was stretched further than she would have expected whenever they did the deed, but it wasn't too painful after she preped herself by using a combination of her fingers and a toy. Ranveig had touched himself while (Y/n) got herself ready, that way she wouldn't have to work so hard to get him to climax; having a long sexual stamina could be a blessing and a curse. He groaned loudly when (Y/n) sank down on his cock as far as she could, forcing himself to grip the blankets instead of her hips; he couldn't help but admire her exotic body while she adjusted to having part of him inside of her, she was truly unique.
"I'm so happy that you didn't die today." (Y/n) said as she moved her hips up and down once she'd adjusted, taking as much of him within her as she could.
Ranveig grunted lowly from her body's tightness, already feeling less stressed while he let his wife take the lead once again. He loved having her in his life, she always knew just what to do in tough times and how to take care of him; Ranveig did the same for her, if he didn't take care of her then he wouldn't deserve to have her as his wife. Sex with (Y/n) was especially good even if she could only take a few inches of his cock, the simple act of being vulnerable with her was enough to relax him. Ranveig gazed at (Y/n's) body with half-lidded eyes as she rode him, her breasts swaying each time she moved up and down. (Y/n) balanced herself with one hand and reached down with the other so that she could firmly rub her clit, still feeling horny after getting herself ready.
Her gaze met Ranveig's and it sent a shiver down her spine, only he could look at her with such desire and affection. After what happened earlier that day Ranveig had felt exhausted and stressed, and he was still angry about not lighting the flame and the ceremony, but with his tiny wife helping him his mood improved. It didn't matter to either of them how late they stayed up that night, they were too focused on every pleasurable sensation that swept throughout their bodies. (Y/n) let out an audible whimper as she rubbed her clit the way she usually did, bringing herself and Ranveig closer to orgasm. She nearly fell over when she thought about Ranveig's huge knot, thankfully he caught her in time before she could actually fall; seeing his fat cock and knot would make anyone in the universe weak in the knees.
Her pussy clenched around his cock in time with her heartbeat, causing him to groan as her insides squeezed the hard, hot flesh buried within her. Their bodies were sweating together as (Y/n's) movements became uneven, she was glad that Ranveig was helping her stay on his lap. Ranveig lightly dug his claws into her hips, his body trembling as he began to lose his self control; he wished that he could properly fuck (Y/n) but if he did she would be badly injured. (Y/n) panted heavily and moaned loudly as big globs of precum leaked out of his cock and slid out of her with each upwards bounce, she increased her pace so they could both be satisfied. The sensation of the tips of Ranveig's nails against her skin sent shivers through (Y/n's) body, she could even feel the hair on the back of her neck standing on end.
Her breasts swayed and bounced as she moved up and down, trying to stay in a position that wouldn't give her a leg cramp. The pleasure was quickly becoming overwhelming for her and her moans became sharper and more high pitched, sounds that her husband loved hearing every time they had sex. Ranveig couldn't help but lightly smack her ass with one of his hands before returning it to her hip, grinning mischievously when a shocked expression crossed (Y/n's) face. When he couldn't hold his orgasm back anymore he came with a loud groan of her name, his nails digging into her hips and leaving little cuts. As his thick hot cum filled her insides (Y/n) let out a loud cry of pure bliss and pleasure as she climaxed, pressing down firmly on her clit whilst rubbing it.
She and Ranveig both breathed heavily and moaned loudly, riding out their natural highs together. Ranveig felt all of his stress leave his body as he climaxed, filling (Y/n) to the brim with his semen while his knot throbbed almost painfully since his hands were occupied. When (Y/n) collapsed onto his chest his cock slid out of her, the last few ropes of cum spilling out onto their bedding. They panted heavily as their orgasms slowly ebbed away; Ranveig's cock would remain hard for a while, although it would eventually go soft. Ranveig carefully wrapped his arms around (Y/n) and purred as the post orgasmic bliss overtook him, the dazed look on his mate's face was one of the most intimate, satisfying things only he could see.
"Better now?" (Y/n) asked him breathlessly after she rested for a few minutes, her pussy still spasming from her quick yet satisfying orgasm.
"I am. You really know exactly how to make me feel better." Ranveig purred with a satisfied tone, nuzzling her affectionately.
" Hmmm , I love you." (Y/n) hummed in response, whispered her love for the tough yet passionate warlord who managed to woo her not so long ago.
"I love you too." Ranveig responded, reaching over to the bedside lightswitch to turn the lights off; oddly enough he wasn't up for a second round of sex like usual, (Y/n) really knew hot to help him relax and he was ready to get some sleep with her.
(Y/n) reached to one side and pulled a large, fluffy blanket over both her and Ranveig since she began to feel chilly. She could feel his cum still spilling from her pussy and onto her inner thighs and the bedding, the next day Ranveig would have to do a little laundry since she might be too sore to walk. Ranveig could feel his cock retreating back into its sheath while they both calmed down from the strenuous sexual activity, he was still upset about not lighting the flame but he at least still had a wife to come home to. Ranveig and (Y/n) fell asleep together after a few minutes, completely stress free after their lovemaking. Ranveig decided that the next day would be a stay-in, do-nothing day, he would even give the rest of his crew the day off.