Trying to get Drick to relax after a long day?
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(Y/n) knew that Drick's job as a commander in the galra empire was far from easy, but all she could do was be there for her when she returned to their habsuite for the evening. Having (K/n) around made life a lot more interesting and (Y/n) wasn't as lonely during the day, although he/she was definitely mischievous yet cute at the same time. Drick loved (K/n) just as much as (Y/n) did; sometimes she would let him/her ride on her shoulders which was one of the cutest sights (Y/n) had ever seen. One evening while (Y/n) was waiting for Drick to come home she made dinner and prepared dessert, that way everything would be ready when she returned. With (K/n) busy playing in the living room (Y/n) hummed one of her favorite songs to pass the time faster, making sure none of the food got burned.
When Drick came back from a long day of doing her duties of being a commander (Y/n) saw how tense she looked and immediately knew she needed help to relax. She already had dinner ready by then, so as they ate together (Y/n) listened as she vented; Drick never vented too much, but it helped her to calm down. After dinner and dessert were finished (Y/n) and Drick went to the bedroom where Drick changed into her nightgown while (Y/n) put her own pajamas on. (K/n) came to visit them for a few moments, purring as they gave him/her the attention he/she wanted before hopping off of the bed and casually walking to the kitchen to eat and drink. Drick and (Y/n) laid down on their bed so they could cuddle, the larger woman gently embracing her much smaller girlfriend against her body.
"You still seem tense." (Y/n) said while she laid next to her lover, noticing how tense she looked during their evening cuddle session; she had an idea of how to help her relax, but she wasn't sure if she should suggest it or not.
"I've been tense for a long time." Drick told (Y/n) with an exhausted tone, trying to get a little more comfortable in their nest of blankets.
"Can I try something?" (Y/n) asked her with curiosity, hoping that she wouldn't mind a nice relaxing massage.
"It depends on what that something is." Drick responded with suspicion; her human lover seemed a little too eager and she didn't smell horny, but she did seem excited.
"I want to give you something called a massage, it's very common on Earth. Just lay on your stomach and let me do all the work." (Y/n) explained, beaming at her in reassurance.
Drick gave her a suspicious look before she did as (Y/n) said before she let her go and laid on her stomach on their bed, letting out a shaky sigh. (Y/n) sat up so she could straddle Drick's lower back as best as she could, then she placed her palms flat on Drick's shoulder blades and gently kneaded the area as though she was kneading bread. Drick's shoulder blades were much larger than a humans', so giving her a massage was going to take a while longer than (Y/n) expected, although she didn't mind spending extra time making her lover feel good. Drick quietly moaned while (Y/n) began massaging her shoulders and upper back; she didn't think it would feel good to have (Y/n's) smaller hands pressing against her tense upper back, but she was glad that she let (Y/n) give her a massage. The galran woman had always done her best to spoil her intended mate, although she loved being spoiled from time to time.
In the meantime, (Y/n) got to work by gently kneading and palming Drick's upper body, paying extra attention to her shoulder blades which seemed a little more tense than her back. The young woman admired just how much larger Drick truly was compared to her; Drick could easily break her if she wanted to, but thankfully she didn't because she loved her too much. (Y/n) wished that she had prepared better a little earlier, perhaps by lighting a few candles, choosing some soft music to play and getting her favorite essential oil to use when she began giving Drick a massage. The younger of the two smiled as she pulled more moans from her lover, palming her way down her shoulder blades and to her spine before placing her hands on Drick's shoulders so she could knead them. (Y/n) thoroughly enjoyed helping Drick relax; Drick usually insisted that she didn't need to be spoiled but (Y/n) was grateful she finally caved in.
"This isn't so bad." Drick mumbled in a barely audible tone, finally able to actually relax; her purring was loud, although (Y/n) was still able to hear what she said.
"I knew that you would, it's why massages are so popular on Earth. Just keep relaxing, I'll take care of you." (Y/n) replied, smiling while she massaged in between her shoulder blades.
Drick couldn't help but purr as (Y/n) kneaded out the knots in her back, feeling her muscles relax more as the massage went on. (Y/n) blushed as Drick quietly moaned each time she pressed her hands on a certain spot on her back, right below her neck which seemed more tense than her shoulders. Drick made a mental note to make (Y/n) feel good the next day as her way of thanking her for the massage; just because she was the dominant one in the relationship didn't mean she couldn't enjoy being pampered from time to time. At some point (K/n) came trotting back into their bedroom and hopped up onto his/her smaller cat tree in one of the corners, sitting on the highest platform where he/she could rest for a while. (Y/n) continued massaging Drick's upper back until she was nearly asleep, feeling satisfied to be the only one who had the ability to get her to relax after a long day.