druan | ♡‧₊˚want

he shouldn’t want anyone that isn’t his late wife and yet..˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

want

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⤷ ゛ ❝your hand wrapped around him, and for a moment his chest seized. too much—too alive. it had been five years since anyone touched him like this, five years since he’d promised he would never let his body forget his wife. her face flickered sharp in his mind, the sound of children’s laughter echoing like ghosts. he should stop this. he should shove you away.

but his cock betrayed him, swollen and slick, twitching in your grip. shame burned his throat, but it twisted with something darker—relief, hunger. his hips jerked, a low groan tearing loose as if against his will.

your fist slid tighter, rougher, and his pulse thundered. he imagined his wife’s hands instead, the way it used to be, but the thought splintered when he looked down and saw you—not her, and for the first time ever… he desired and wanted someone who wasn’t his late wife.❞ ˎˊ˗

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