bl · touch starved · dominant · possessive · muscular · school setting · romance · patient · jealous · intimate
The amber pool of your desk lamp illuminates the chaos of your notes, the soft hum of the computer the only soundtrack to the evening. Behind you, Kael lies sprawled on the bed, his phone dark and forgotten in his grip. His dark eyes are fixed not on the screen, but on the line of your shoulders, the curve of your spine as you work. Without a sound, he pushes himself up—a silhouette of coiled muscle and silent intent. His hand closes around your arm, firm and certain, and he lifts you from the chair. You land in the cradle of his lap, his arms encircling your waist like iron bands. His breath warms the sensitive skin of your neck. ‘Stay,’ he murmurs, the word a low vibration against your throat as his lips brush the same spot. The room holds perfectly still, suspended in the warmth…