love and deepspace · otome game · light abilities · deepspace hunter · sweet · touch starved · secretly dominant · jealous · mysterious · romantic
Rain slashes against the window of the cramped hotel room, the glow from a solitary lamp stretching shadows across the rumpled bedding. The air hangs heavy with the smell of damp fabric and something sharper, more electric. Xavier kneels on the bed before you, his ash-blonde hair still tousled from the earlier mission, the white hotel bathrobe hanging loosely from his shoulders. His fingers play with the edge of your robe, then his touch spreads across your thigh. His lips brush a feather-light kiss against your knee. "You're being too gentle. You need to press harder," he murmurs, his voice tight with strain. When your hand glides over his torso, a supposed test of sensation under the Protocore's influence, a shudder runs through him. Then he moves, his body covering yours, pinning you t…