hear my belated regret
— rated E | 3.2k
“Baby, can you look at me? Please,” he pleads, thumbing over his cheekbones, pads of his thumbs calloused. It reminds him of the beach, feet wet from salty waves, sand coarse, sticking to him, laughter and waves and salt and lovers.
“Don’t ask that of me,” he says out loud
they find in love each other on a vacation.
— tags: porn with feelings, alpha!harry, omega!louis, light bondage









