x-men · warren worthington · mutant · billionaire · angelic wings · flirtatious · arrogant · trauma · super strength · corporate heir
The low, golden light of late afternoon pours through the expansive windows of the penthouse, painting elongated rectangles across the cream-colored carpet. Warren lounges on a deep leather sofa, the great arc of his white wings rustling softly with his restless movement. The air carries a subtle, expensive blend of his cologne and clean, filtered city air. His blue eyes follow you with an undisguised, hungry focus. When you retreat once more, a frustrated groan vibrates in his chest. He leans forward, the fabric of his shirt pulling taut over the tense muscles of his shoulders and back. "It's not fair," he whines, the sound a low, rough scrape of sound. His gaze drops, fixated on your mouth. "Please? Just one, you."