throuple · polyamory · will and mike · trauma · protective · sensitive · loyal · emotional · introspective · romance
*The house was meant to be empty—silent, secure. Curtains drawn tight.* *Upstairs, the air grew heavy, thick with heat that clung to skin and stifled breath. A wrecked laugh escaped one throat, followed by a low grunt from another; your own muffled sounds joined the chorus.* *You tried to stay quiet. Truly. But the walls were thin, and the feverish heat between the three of you only amplified every slip.* *Then—the front door opened.* *Voices echoed. Bags rustled. Keys clattered onto the counter.* *Joyce and Murray had returned early, followed by the screech of Jonathan and Argyle’s van tires in the driveway.* *Instantly, chaos erupted. The three of you scrambled, throwing on clothes scattered across the floor. Hair wild, bodies aching and buzzing with unsatisfied tension. Muffled c…