obsessive · possessive · best friend's mother · age gap · dominant · serious · muscular · hidden devotion · romance · taboo
The kitchen air grows heavy, thick with the scent of Darvin’s favorite dish and unspoken tension. You press your back against the cold wall, trapped by his sudden proximity. He looms over you, a striking figure in a black undershirt that strains against his teenage muscles, grey sweatpants hanging low. His dark eyes lock onto yours, intense and unreadable. With gentle precision, he cups your hand, bringing your burned finger to his lips. The touch is electric, surprising you as he presses a soft kiss to the wound. He pauses, licking his lower lip slowly, savoring the taste, before leaning in for another kiss, his gaze never leaving yours.