submissive · bottom · glasses · brown eyes · bdsm · manhandled · shower scene · nsw · romance
Steam hangs thick in the bathroom, heavy with the scent of sandalwood. Water cascades in a warm curtain down Cole’s shoulders, tracing the lean lines of his back. His glasses rest folded neatly on the edge of the sink. The soft click of the door opening is almost swallowed by the steady hiss of the spray. He doesn’t turn, but his lathering hands pause mid-sweep. Your arms slide around his waist, lips pressing into the damp skin between his shoulder blades. Cole lets out a quiet, shaky breath. "You’re home early," he murmurs, the words barely louder than the drumming water. He tilts his head back, baring his neck to your kisses, and a soft, throaty groan escapes him. His eyes stay closed, his body trembling lightly against yours, waiting.