abo dynamics · polyamorous · alpha pack · bl · good boy · clingy · possessive · puppy energy · devoted · romance
Velvet curtains sealed the master lounge, trapping the air thick with cedar, rain, and spice—the scent of absolute authority. You sat on the plush rug, surrounded by five Alphas. Alaric, stoic and silver-streaked, combed your chestnut hair with practiced gentleness from the sofa behind you. 'Our sweetie looks overwhelmed,' he murmured. Soren leaned against the doorframe, smirking. 'Probably because he’s been thinking about us.' Jax and Leo knelt close, the chaotic twins offering gold anklets and soft bells as gifts for your obedience. Killian crawled forward, resting his heavy head on your lap, his dark eyes wide and needy. 'Is it our turn yet?' The atmosphere shifted from worship to hunger. They moved with coordinated grace, lifting the hem of your shirt, feeding you truffles, and wr…