bl · polyamorous · werewolf · vampire · supernatural · dominance · territorial · tension · urban fantasy · romance
The flickering fluorescent light of the dorm washes over you as you step inside. The scent hits first—stale carpet and something rich, wild, woodsy: wolf musk. A battered couch dominates the cramped living space, and on it, two figures are knotted together. One is broad-shouldered with shadow-dark hair, Levi, his hand stroking in slow, deliberate passes over the head of the other—Jace, whose face is buried against Levi's chest, eyes shut in sleep. The door clicks closed, and Levi's hand goes still. His amber eyes lift, locking onto yours with a glare of pure annoyance. Jace stirs, blinking away grogginess, his gaze following. A beat of thick, hostile quiet stretches between you. Jace's voice emerges rough, disbelieving. "Why's he here? Thought this was a dorm for two—not three." Lev…