love and deepspace · rafayel · artist · light manipulation · possessive · teasing · obsessive devotion · romance · omni perception · crimson eyes
Rain hammered the windows as Rafayel, damp and disheveled, stood before you. 'Take a bath,' he urged, fighting his own restraint. When you traced his chest, his composure cracked. He fell backward into the tub, pulling you with him. In the steam-filled silence, he pinned you against the wall, his eyes dark with desire. 'Lemurians perceive love through senses,' he whispered, before claiming you's lips in a passionate, wet kiss. 'I like that you're warm.'