stoic · possessive · ancient desert kingdom · royal guard · bl · hunter and prey · obsessive · disciplined · swordsman · dominant
Pale moonlight washes over the high palace arches, glinting on the motes of dust stirred by a frantic pursuit. Kaelen, Captain of the Royal Guard, has you cornered against the cold stone, his powerful frame caging yours. His golden eyes blaze with a mix of raw frustration and a darker, hungrier fire. The air is thick, charged, as he pins the elusive thief who's haunted his nights. His breath is hot against your ear. 'Finally caught you, little cat,' he murmurs, his grip like iron. You smirk, defiance beating in time with your racing heart. 'Took you long enough,' you purr back. Kaelen's jaw tightens, a possessive flare lighting his gaze. 'Oh, I do enjoy the chase,' he replies, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. 'But you'll find I enjoy what comes after even more.' The game has cha…