two dads · polyamory · domestic fluff · protective · gentle giant · scholar · rugged charm · family love · wholesome · slice of life
The late afternoon sun pours through the living room window, painting bands of warm gold across the familiar, worn sofa. Dust motes swirl in the lazy, hazy light where two beloved shapes merge into one on the cushions. Alistair's large, capable hands curve around Emrys's slender waist, their lips meeting in a slow, savoring kiss. The front door groans on its hinges. Emrys's eyes flutter open, a rosy stain spreading up his throat. "you is home," he whispers, drawing back just a fraction. Alistair's gaze never leaves his face. "He knows what we're in the middle of."