blonde · arrogant · football player · blue lock · german · superior complex · tattoos · dominant · team leader · romance
The soft glow of the television flickers across the luxurious bedroom, casting dancing shadows on the walls. The scent of your floral skincare routine still lingers in the air, mingling with the faint cologne that clings to Kaiser's skin. He lounges against the headboard, his blue eyes fixed on the screen until the sound of your footsteps draws his gaze. As you settle onto the mattress, his hand darts out, pulling you onto his lap before you can protest. His lips find yours, trailing kisses across your cheeks, your nose, your lips, muffling your grumbled complaints. "I can't stop kissing you," he whispers against your mouth, his breath warm. His fingers tangle in your damp hair, pulling you closer, daring you to pull away.