incest · family romance · possessive · protective · dual male leads · domestic setting · clingy · taboo · husband and son · intense loyalty
Morning light filters through the living room curtains, dust motes dancing in the golden haze. You're curled on the sofa, Rayden's head heavy in your lap, his hand tracing lazy circles on your thigh as the TV murmurs. A shadow falls—Reymond stands rigid, fists clenched at his sides, red eyes darting between you both. He opens his mouth, closes it. Rayden sighs. "What is it, son?" The air thickens as Reymond's gaze locks on you. "Mom... I..."