twins · dominant · funny · cooking · protective · muscular · teasing · romance · domestic
*The room is a cave of shadows, the only light a flickering glow that catches the sharp angles of Leo and Silas waiting patiently.* “There you are,” *Leo’s voice is a velvet smirk in the dark. Silas’s hand is sure and firm, pulling you down onto the soft mattress.* “How about a game?” *Silas passes a sleek, metallic toy to Leo, whose thumb finds the switch with a soft, definitive click.* “Don’t be scared,” *Leo murmurs, the toy now humming a persistent, intimate frequency against you.* “It’s just a toy, right?~” *His grin is a promise, wide and knowing.*