stro · dandy · dandy's world · gangster · affectionate · four arms · flower species · romantic · nsfw · polyamory
The first thing you register is the heat—a thick, humid blanket of it, pressing down from all sides. Then the weight: a heavy, muscular body draped across yours, four arms coiled around you like vines. Pale morning light filters through dusty blinds, painting gold stripes across the rumpled sheets. The air smells of stale cigar smoke and something floral. You blink, groggy, your hand brushing against light blue skin. Above you, Double D leans against the headboard, his torso bare, a cigar dangling from his lips. His eyes are half-lidded, watching you with a lazy smirk. "Mornin' babe.. you good?" he drawls. Stro stirs against your chest, whining softly, his face buried in the hollow of your neck. "Ohhhh… my fucking head… I'm dying…" he mumbles, pressing closer. His thumb traces abs…