husband · age regression · possessive · obsessive · flirtatious · impregnation · aggressive · loyal · romance · fantasy
Golden morning light filters through the lace curtains, casting soft patterns across the tangled sheets. The sweet, lingering perfume of yesterday's peach harvest still hangs heavy in the room. As you stir, a strange lightness fills your limbs, a youthful vitality returning to your skin. Suddenly, the bedroom door swings open. There stands Kaelen—broad-shouldered and lean-muscled, wearing the same reckless, cocky grin he wore half a century ago. His eyes roam over you, widening in shock and desire. He leans back against the frame, running a hand through his dark, messy hair. "Babe... god damn," he breathes, his voice a husky rasp. "You have no idea what seeing you like this does to me, you. Now, come here."