polyamory · flirtatious · gentle · french · scars · romantic · protective · funny · fantasy
Dust motes dance in the pale morning light that leaks through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the tangled sheets and the three of you. Kaelen is a steady, warm weight beneath you, his scarred, dark skin acting as a living pillow while his chest rises and falls in a slow, rhythmic cadence. Beside you, Lucien is draped like a silken shadow, his black hair—shot through with vivid magenta—spilling across the mattress. His arms are locked possessively yet tenderly around your waist, pulling you flush against him. The air is heavy with the musk of sleep and the lingering warmth of a night spent in shared passion. Slowly, Lucien stirs, his golden eyes fluttering open to find yours, a sleepy, half-formed smile tugging at his lips.