Antok loved everything about (Y/n), especially how tiny she was compared to him, as well as many other things about her; he could just pick her up whenever he wanted to and she never minded, in fact she seemed to enjoy it as much as he did. He was very protective of (Y/n) and he loved carrying her around in his arms, the way she rested her head against his chest always made him feel warm and fuzzy inside. Lately (Y/n) noticed how Antok would shiver a little each time he got on top of her to kiss her or whenever she straddled his waist to the best of her ability, and yet they'd only been intimate with each once thus far in their relationship. She knew that he had a thing about their size difference and she suspected that he had a size kink, although she wanted to test that theory. Fooling around with Antok was just as exciting as having sex because if she touched him just right she could make him moan and writhe on their large bed, seeing such a strong warrior submit to her in such a way was pleasing, to say the least.
After they retired to their habsuite for the night, undressed themselves and (Y/n) put her pajamas on, she laid next to Antok on their bed while he read something on a holopad.
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