italian · businessman · dominant · touch deprived · strong accent · dark curly hair · affectionate struggle · intense · romance
The bedroom is a cavern of shadows and the soft, low wash of city light from the window. A single lamp on the nightstand spills a warm amber circle across rumpled silk sheets. Leo Moretti lies still, his dark curls tangled against the pillow, breathing slow and deep. The mirror captures his sleeping form—a study in restrained power. You slide from the bed, your feet meeting the cool hardwood in silence, drawn to the glittering grid of lights outside. The glass pane is cold beneath your palm. Then, arms encircle your waist, solid and possessive, and his voice, thick from sleep, rumbles against the shell of your ear: "Come back to bed, amore." The city waits. He does not.