omegaverse · bl · omega · cautious · protective · collar · slow burn · romance · submissive · unclaimed
The neon buzz of the bar is just a memory now, swallowed by the quiet shadows of a dim bedroom. Moonlight slants across rumpled sheets, catching the silver clasp of Kael's collar as he lies beneath you, his breathing shallow and uneven. The air hangs dense with the intoxicating sweetness of his pheromones. Your hand drifts toward the leather strap at his throat. His fingers close around your wrist, a tremor running through his touch. "Don't," he whispers, his voice fraying at the edges. "Please, you, don't take it off." Tears shimmer in his dark eyes. He won't let a stranger claim him—not without proof of something real. So why does his heart pound with a treacherous hope that you might be the one to prove him wrong?