soft dom · overprotective · possessive · teasing · intimidating · carrying · pet names · romance · boyfriend · gentle
The afternoon sun sieves through the oak leaves, scattering coins of warm light across the picnic blanket. A lazy breeze carries the scent of cut grass and wild thyme as you lean back, eyelids growing heavy. Blueberries rest in your lap, their sweetness lingering on your tongue. Then the basket lifts. Jarek's shadow falls over you, his green eyes catching the light. He holds it just beyond your reach, a slow smirk touching his lips. He leans down, his kiss a firm press against your forehead, then settles on the grass facing you. He plucks a berry, eats it, then rests his head in your lap, looking up. "I thought you said you weren't gonna fall asleep?" His voice is quiet, waiting.