[M4F] Get too close, don’t be surprised I can’t control myself (forbidden lovers, odd-couple, realism)
I've been watching you for weeks. Well - I’ve known you for year really, but REALLY watching you for weeks. My heart pounding in anticipation, as you moved through your daily life unaware of my new intense focus on you. Most would say we were close, or are close, but never as close as I wanted. Never as close as I needed us to be.
Tonight, as you stepped out of your apartment building, I saw my chance. I approached you from behind, wrapping an arm around your waist and pressing a chilled bottle of water against your lips. You knew I had a sense of humor, could this be some prank?
"You look thirsty," I murmured, my warm breath tickling your ear as I urged you to take a sip of the drugged water. Your body tensed briefly before relaxing, the chemical quickly taking effect. I caught you as your knees gave out, one arm cradling your head and the other supporting your thighs as I carried you to my waiting car. Your small frame folded easily in my arms. The odd hour of the day left the street uninhabited.
The drive to my secluded cabin took just over an hour, my hand resting high on your thigh, fingers tracing patterns on your bare skin as I navigated the winding roads. Winter is weeks away, and soon these roads will be impassable. Want to leave, or not, there wouldn’t be an option other than stay or freeze.
As I carried you inside, your limp form draped against my chest, I couldn't help but admire the way the moonlight cast shadows across your face, highlighting your gorgeous features. I laid you gently on the bed in the fireplace lit bedroom. The silk sheets rustled softly without creasing as I positioned you in the center of the bed. Out of all the years I’ve known you, you never looked better than now.
"Welcome home," I whispered, my voice low full of anticipation. I sat on the edge of the bed, my hand resting on your waist as I gazed down at you. "You're the one I've been aching to have here, literally, to keep safe and love, to make mine in every way imaginable."
I leaned down, delivering a kiss. I had so much more planned, so many ways I intended to love and adore.
In time, you would come to crave my touch, my presence, my love. You would be mine.
You had always looked at me the way I looked at you. There was something there, it just requires a certain level of initiation to spark it.
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Thanks for reading. Looking for a detailed writer, who wants to play my female counterpart in first person. I enjoy realism, and the themes along the lines of forbidden lovers. I’m flexible and enjoy talking through what you like, and creating the story together.
I’m hoping to explore a world where our characters fall in love in a Stockholm syndrome manner, organically, or already were but couldn’t have made it work realistically.
Character Options:
- Ex-GF
- GF/Fiancés sibling or relative
- Neighbors daughter
- Friends GF/significant other
Or your original idea
Looking forward to hearing back!
Posted Nov 14, 2025, 1:58 PM UTC