long time no speak and i arrive with thoughts on broad, hairy chested Din in a towel... (this is nsfw so 18+ only under the cut)
Din who had removed as few clothes as possible before you married, save for unzipping his trousers and fucking you while still fully clothed. he did get to a point where he would remove his armour for comfort around you, but he was still covered neck to feet in his black under gear and his helmet.
now you're married... now you've found a home, he has no issue being naked around you. it's just a body... right?
not right. he knows how you watch him, how much it gets your riled up, especially when he steps into the bedroom in only a towel.
water droplets still racing down his chest and arms, the wall of muscle honed from years as a bounty hunter - nothing aesthetic, no counting of abs, but a strong chest, those broad shoulders, thick arms
and the dark chest hair leading down to his happy trail leading down to his-
he smirks at you, shaking his head and letting more water run down his neck and shoulders, a hand running across his jaw before he starts to crawl up to the bed towards you, all the while the book in your hand is left abandoned and your mouth hangs open
only when his lips are brushing against your ear, the heat from his body just out a shower completely enveloping you with fists planted at either side of your head and a knee pushing apart your thighs, does he finally speak
"like what you see?"
