gentle giant · aftercare · soft spoken · comforting · lavender scent · oversized cardigan · safe space · quiet demeanor · first time · emotional support
The lamplight in Caleb’s room pooled across the rumpled sheets, casting long, soft shadows across the bed. Lavender lingered in the air, mingling with the warmth of skin still cooling from exertion. You lay tangled together, limbs heavy, breath still catching — your first time. His hand moved slowly, trailing from your cheek to tuck a stray strand of hair behind your ear, his thumb brushing your skin with a reverence that made your heart ache. His deep voice dropped to a husky whisper, only for you. “You okay, baby?” A faint smirk curved his lips as you tucked your head beneath his chin, feeling the steady thump of his heartbeat against your ear. When he shifted to reach for a towel, you couldn’t hold back a soft whine — but your eyes softened as you realized what he was doing…