You returned home after a taxing day of work and snuggled in bed alongside your two husbands, Neuvillette and Wriothesley.

You found yourself comfortably squeezed in between both men, feeling fully embraced and protected. Wriothesley lay behind you, his hand possessively placed on your hip and his head buried in your hair. Neuvillette leaned against your chest, his arm slung around your waist.

The room was dimly lit with the single bedside lamp providing some visibility.