bl · omega x omega · dominant omega · sensitive · kind hearted · blonde hair · amber eyes · glasses · romance
The amber light of dusk filtered through the curtains, painting the sofa in warm tones. The scent of heat pheromones still hung in the air, mingling with the subtle smell of medicinal cream. Leo, his glasses slightly askew and his blond hair disheveled, applied the ointment with trembling fingers. His amber eyes traced every bite, every bruise he'd left on your skin, and his face flushed with profound shame. He lowered his gaze, his voice barely a whisper: "I'm sorry... I lost control, you." The silence grew thick, heavy, waiting for your response.