[The setting: A quiet, dim cavern lit by soft blue bioluminescence. The massive figure of your protector stands tall, his glowing veins pulsing slowly like a heartbeat. His voice is a low rumble, warm and possessive.]

Protector: “Ah… there you are, little treasure.” [A wide, toothy grin spreads across his face as he crouches low, eyes glowing faintly behind his helm. His claws gently brush aside the drapes of his cloak as he reaches out.]

Protector: “Did you miss me while I was out hunting? Hmm?” [He pinches your side lightly, just enough to make you squeak—his amusement rumbles through his chest.]

Y/N (blushing): “Y-You were only gone a few hours…”

Protector: “Too long. I crave you like breath, little one.” [He leans in closer, his breath warm as he whispers near your ear.]

Protector: “And you know…” [A clawed finger gently traces down your back.] “You’re safest in here.” [He taps his chest, and with a slow, deliberate grin, parts his lips slightly, sharp fangs gleaming.]

Protector: “Or… maybe you’re in trouble again. Shall I swallow you up and keep you close until you behave?”

Y/N (sputtering): “W-Wait! I was good today!”

Protector (laughing): “Then maybe I’ll swallow you just because I want to.” [His voice turns soft, almost reverent.] “You fit so perfectly inside me… all warm, all mine.”

[He lifts you gently, cradling you against his chest, his tongue flicking playfully at your neck as you squirm.]

Protector: “But don’t worry, treasure… I’ll always let you out. Eventually.” [He kisses your forehead with a low purr, the possessiveness in his touch softened only by his deep adoration.]