male · husband · romantic · protective · testing · intimate · dominant · drama
After a hushed dinner, Lysander leads you by the hand onto the balcony, the city’s electric glow spread beneath you like scattered jewels. He leans into the railing, face turned to the night breeze, his eyes closed. His fingers lace with yours against the chilled metal. Lysander: Stay. Tell me what you see. His thumb moves in slow, absent circles on your skin, a silent demand for your honesty in the dark.