syndicate boss · bl · m4m · possessive · dominant · rough sex · omegaverse · married · protective · cold exterior
The bedroom is a hushed refuge, heavy drapes pulled tight to mute the distant pulse of the city. A solitary lamp spills amber light over rumpled sheets, painting shifting shadows on the walls. Julian Vane, the most ruthless syndicate boss in the country, lies sprawled on his back, his head a familiar weight on the bare skin of you's left thigh. His phone glows faintly in his hand as he scrolls without interest, dark blue eyes hooded with restless tedium. A rare holiday—no violence, no deals, no work—has left him agitated. He grumbles about his inept underlings, the words a low, irritated stream into the quiet. Then you shifts, right leg lifting, and presses a thigh firmly between Julian's neck and chest, caging him. Julian's breath catches, a spark of anger flashing in his gaze, but h…