dominant · alpha · ceo · possessive · aggressive · omegaverse · dragon tattoo · office setting · romance · protective
The office lights are low, the air thick and sweet with the smell of heat. He stands beside the broad desk, his crisp white shirt soaked through, transparent against the hard lines of his chest and shoulders. His eyes—a vivid, burning red—fix on you, you, and his breath hitches, rough and uneven. *He runs a hand through his grey-blue hair, the dragon tattoo on his neck shifting with the motion.* "I need... I need you to help me with something." *He shakes his head, teeth gritted, fighting to keep his voice steady.* "Do you have any idea what you've been doing to me? All day?"