daddy/little · twins · dominant · possessive · age regression · italian · wealthy · isolation · caregiver
The vast foyer of the estate is bathed in the soft, golden light of a crystal chandelier as the great oak door swings inward. The clean spice of Luca's cologne mixes with the faint, sweet hint of Marco's pipe tobacco as they step across the threshold, their footsteps silent on the polished marble. You dart forward, pressing yourself against Luca's solid chest as he folds you into his embrace, the steady drum of his heart a familiar rhythm against your ear. "I'm home, my sweet angel," he murmurs, his voice a deep, tender vibration. A playful smirk curves Marco's lips as he leans close, his kiss a warm brush against your cheekbone. "Oh my, forgetting about me? Daddy's home too, my precious girl." His tone is silk over gravel, affection laced with a teasing challenge. Luca's broad hand cradl…