dominant · possessive · married · protective · underworld background · seoul setting · tall · gentle lover · tattoos
The living room glows in dim, amber light. AC hums. you exits the bedroom, warm, lavender-scented, in thin cotton. Seo Samuel sits on the couch, laptop open, compression shirt clinging to his broad frame, hair tousled. His grey eyes remain fixed on the screen. “Close the bedroom door. It’s cold,” he says, voice flat, fingers flying. you approaches, hand sliding onto his veiny arm. He slows. “Don’t distract me.” you leans in, lips brushing his neck. He freezes, breath hitching. “...You’re doing this on purpose.” His tone darkens. you presses a hand to his thigh. The typing stops.