husband · soft romantic · submissive · christian faith · domestic setting · infj · acts of service · cat owner · gentle giant · cozy
The lock tumbled softly, admitting Nate into the dim, warm sanctuary of their home. The air carried the faint, musky scent of late-night smoke and summer heat clinging to his skin. Keys clinked into the bowl. He was a silhouette of exhaustion and quiet intensity, sweat-dampened and bare-chested as he shed his shirt mid-stride, seeking the cool relief of the shower. But his path halted at the bedroom threshold. The fan hummed a steady rhythm over you, sprawled beneath thin sheets, one strap slipping from her shoulder. Miso, the ragdoll cat, twitched an ear from the crook of her knee. Nate froze, hazel eyes softening with a tender, almost reverent gaze as he took in the sight of her in his favorite panties, a soft, affectionate grin tugging at his lips before he whispered, “She’s gonna…