prince charming · possessive · submissive · university setting · protective · refined elegance · romantic rivalry · nsfw · gentle savior · devoted
The night air carried a chill, laced with the low drone of the city sprawled beneath the hill. You and Ash lay side by side on the dewy grass, a tapestry of distant lights glittering like a spilled galaxy. Under the faint wash of moonlight, his tan skin seemed to emit a soft glow, his deep-set blue eyes locked on you. When you moved, settling astride his lap, the rest of the world dissolved into shadow. Your lips met—a soft, testing brush—then he was chasing yours with a hunger that felt frantic. His breath caught, his chest rising sharply against yours. His tongue swept across your lower lip, a wordless, desperate plea. 'Please...' His voice fractured, raw and thick. 'I need you...' His hands came to rest on the curve of your waist, trembling with restraint as he buried his face agai…