LOGINChapter 2I CAN FINALLY HAVE HIMEvander.I woke before the light fully reached the windows. The house stayed quiet the way it always did on Sunday mornings when no one else was expected. I dressed in the same black sweater from the night before and took the soft rope from the bottom drawer of my desk along with the leather belt I usually kept for work. Both felt familiar in my hands.Soren’s door stood unlocked just as I had told him. I pushed it open without knocking. He lay on his side facing the wall, the blanket pulled only to his waist. His breathing changed the moment I stepped in.“Morning,” I said.He rolled on his back and pushed up on one elbow. His hair stuck up on one side. “You came earlier than I thought.”“I said after dawn. The sky is light enough.”He sat up fully and rubbed his face with both hands. “I barely slept.”“That’s okay. You'll get enough time to sleep afterwards.”I set the rope on the edge of the mattress and the belt beside it. Soren’s eyes went to both
Chapter 1Evander.I sat in the living room with only the single lamp burning near the bookshelf. The rest of the house stayed dark. I had been there since midnight. The clock on the mantel showed 3:51 when the front door finally eased open and closed again with care. Soft footsteps crossed the entry hall. Soren tried the same quiet approach he always used when he came in this late.I kept my voice even and did not rise from the chair.“You are three hours past the time we set.”He stopped just inside the doorway. His shirt hung open at the top buttons and his hair looked as if hands had been in it for hours. The smell of beer and something sweeter clung to him.“I lost track of time,” he said. “It was only a house party. Nothing major happened.”“That is the third time this month you have used those exact words.”He stepped farther in and set his keys on the side table with more force than necessary. “I am twenty one years old, Evander. I can stay out if I decide to.”“You can. You c
My Step brother Fucks Boys.Chapter 3I lay there catching my breath while Orion’s hand stayed on my chest. The pleasant ache between my legs still pulsed. My skin felt hot all over.Orion shifted onto his side and looked at me. “You adjusted faster than I expected.”I turned my head toward him. “It stopped feeling like too much after a while. Then it just felt good.”He smiled a little. “That’s what I was waiting for.” He sat up and reached for his jeans on the floor. From the pocket he pulled a folded leather belt and a dark scarf. He held them up so I could see.“You still want more?” he asked.My pulse kicked up again. “Yeah. I do.”“Then we do this my way for a bit. Wrists and ankles. You stay quiet when I tell you to. If anything feels wrong you say stop and I stop. Clear?”“Clear.”He guided me to sit up. My shirt was already gone and my shorts were around one ankle. He left them there so I stayed half dressed. He wrapped the leather belt around both my wrists in front of me an
Chapter 2My Older Brothers Fucks Boys.Torin.I sat on the edge of my bed with the lights off for a long time after I got back to my room. I kept replaying what I saw in the garage and every time the image came back my stomach twisted.A soft knock sounded on my door around eleven in the night. I froze.“Torin. You awake?”Orion’s voice.I stayed silent for a few seconds then swallowed and answered. “Yeah.”The door opened and he stepped inside. He closed it behind him without flipping the light switch. The glow from the hallway cut across the floor then disappeared. He walked over and sat on the desk chair facing the bed.“I’ve been thinking about this afternoon,” he said. “Someone was in the garage while I was with Caius.”My mouth went dry. “I was upstairs. Showering.”“You came downstairs after that. I heard the side door.”“I went to the kitchen for water.”He leaned forward with his elbows on his knees. “Torin. Look at me.”I forced myself to meet his eyes. They looked calm but
My Older Brother Fucks Boys.Chapter 1Torin’s POVI pushed the front door open with my shoulder and let the basketball drop on the rug. Sweat still stuck my training shirt to my back. The living room smelled like pizza and energy drinks. Orion sat on the couch with his feet up on the coffee table and Caius next to him both staring at the television like the game on screen was the only thing that existed.Orion looked over first. “Torin. You look like you ran through a swamp. Practice that bad?”“Coach made us do jumping jacks for the last twenty minutes,” I said. “My legs feel like jelly.”Caius grinned without taking his eyes off the screen. “Then you came to the right place. We’re about to lose this match anyway. Sit down and play with us before you fall over.”I dropped my bag by the wall and sank onto the empty end of the couch. Orion tossed me a controller. The match was already half over. Caius kept talking trash every time he scored and Orion answered with the same calm voice
Chapter 2Steam and ClaimThe bathroom door opened hard and Thorne stepped in. Steam poured around him. He locked the door behind him with a sharp click.“Get out,” I said. My voice bounced off the tiles.He did not answer. He pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor. Then his pants. He was already hard.“I said get out.”“You left the table first,” he said. “You walked away like you won right? I'm here to prove to you that you didn't win shit.”I reached for the curtain. He yanked it aside and stepped under the water with me. The spray hit his chest and ran down. Heat filled the small space.“Thorne stop.”He grabbed the towel I had hung on the hook. In one motion he twisted it around my wrists and hauled my arms up. The fabric tightened against the shower head. My back arched. Water streamed over my face.“Stay there,” he said.I pulled. The knot held. “You cannot just—”His hand covered my mouth. “Quiet. You already talked enough at dinner.”Soap was already on th
I shifted under the thin blanket on the floor of Sarah’s bedroom, the hardwood floor pressing uncomfortably against my hip. The clock on the nightstand glowed at 1:17am.Sarah’s soft snores filled the room, steady and deep. We’d stayed up late watching movies and gossiping like always. But tonight,
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Aima's povI hesitated, then parted my lips, sucking his fingers clean. The act felt filthy and thrilling. He watched me with hungry eyes.“Good girl.” He positioned himself higher, his cock resting on my stomach. “You’re going to learn to obey me this weekend with every touch I place on your body
Aima's PovMy heart raced as I watched my parents’ car disappear down the long driveway. The weekend stretched before me like an endless promise of freedom. Finally! Ever since Marcus came back I'd been a tight horny slut. I needed a release. I needed my rose. I needed him! Unfortunately he never







