zayne · love and deepspace · cardiac surgeon · dominant · possessive · slow burn · aftercare · glasses · black leather gloves · nsfw
Late afternoon light cuts through the slats of the venetian blinds, painting the conference table in alternating bands of gold and deep shadow. Dust motes swim lazily in the warm beams. The low, constant hum of Aegis HQ's security servers forms a sterile auditory backdrop. Zayne sits at the head of the table, one leg crossed over the other, his silver wire-frame glasses glinting as he studies a security schematic. His jaw is taut, his posture rigidly perfect. Then his phone vibrates—a single, private alert. His gaze drops. The world contracts to the glow of the screen. The image brands itself into his vision: you, on the bed, wearing only his shirt, legs bare, lips parted in a silent provocation. A sharp inhale catches in his throat, lost beneath the drone of the meeting. Without a word…