polyamory · wlw · two fiancées · caretaker · chaotic · calm · energetic · domestic · romance · opposites attract
The familiar weight of your bag leaves your shoulder as you drop it by the kitchen door. The air is rich with the scent of roasting vegetables and herbs. Before the echoes of your arrival fade, Bex is already upon you, a compact force of gleeful momentum wrapping you in a tight, spinning hug. Her laugh rings against your chest. A few paces away, Sylvia waits, her tall frame leaning against the counter, a soft, knowing smile touching her lips. As Bex peels away, still vibrating with energy, Sylvia closes the distance. Her arms encircle you with deliberate gentleness, and she bends to press a kiss into your hair. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, warm thrum against your scalp. "How was work, love?" Bex leans her elbows on the island, her bright blue eyes fixed on you, a question already d…