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Anti-Boyfriend Patch

Penulis: E L Simon
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-12-16 22:02:25

Lukas woke to the quiet rhythm of another person’s breathing, a sound so unfamiliar in his bed that it snapped him fully awake before the warmth of it sank in.

He blinked against the soft morning light spilling through the blinds, his body heavy and sore in the best possible way. And there he was. Aiden. Stretched out beside him, sheets tangled low across his hips.

It was surreal. Lukas couldn’t remember the last time he’d woken up with someone like this, still sharing the same pillows instead
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  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   Breathless

    Max pushed in slowly, the tip breaching him with careful pressure. Jamie gasped sharply, hands flying up to clutch Max’s shoulders. The stretch was immediate and intense, a deep, burning fullness that made his breath hitch in his throat. It didn’t exactly hurt, but it was so much, so foreign, the feeling of something thick and hot slowly pushing inside him. Oh my god, this is really happening. He’s inside me. That’s Max’s cock.Max stilled, forehead dropping to rest against Jamie’s, breathing ragged. “Fuck… Jamie,” he whispered, voice rough. “You’re so tight. Just breathe, I’ve got you.”Jamie tried. He sucked in a shaky breath, but every tiny shift of Max’s hips sent sparks racing up his spine. The burn was intense, bordering on too much, yet underneath it was a strange, delicious fullness that made his toes curl and his cock twitch against his stomach.Max pressed forward another careful inch. Jamie whimpered, thighs trembling where they bracketed Max’s hips. “M-Max… it’s— it’s

  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   In His Lap

    Jamie looked down at the messy comforter he’d been desperately trying to hide, and felt like he couldn’t possibly sink any lower.But he just had.Tears prickled hot behind his eyes. He tried to blink them back, mortified, but one slipped free anyway.Max moved instantly.Strong arms wrapped around him, pulling Jamie into his lap before he could protest. His bare thighs parted without resistance, straddling Max’s hips as Max settled back against the headboard. One big hand rubbed slow, soothing circles up and down Jamie’s spine while the other cupped the back of his head, guiding Jamie’s face into the warm crook of his neck.“Hey, hey… what’s wrong?” Max murmured, voice low and gentle. “It’s okay. We’ll clean it up. It’s just a blanket. Breathe.”Jamie curled into him, sniffling miserably against Max’s skin. “I’m sorry I lied.”“It’s okay,” Max said softly, pressing a kiss to his temple. “But can you tell me why you met some guy from an app? You really like me enough to cum while givin

  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   On Your Knees

    Jamie’s brain had short-circuited somewhere around the moment Max dropped to his knees.Don’t cum. Don’t cum. Don’t cum. Don’t cum.The mantra looped uselessly in his head as Max’s mouth sank down on him again, hot and wet and impossibly deep. Max wasn’t being careful or tentative. He took Jamie in slow, deliberate inches until his nose brushed the dark hair at Jamie’s base, throat working around him like it was nothing. The tight heat, the soft flutter of Max’s tongue along the underside, the low, satisfied hum vibrating straight through Jamie’s cock, it was too much. Way too much.Jamie’s hands flew to Max’s hair, gripping like he might fall off the dresser if he let go. “Max— you don’t have to— oh my god—”Max pulled off with a wet sound, lips shiny, eyes dark as he looked up at Jamie. “You don’t like it?”Jamie’s face burned. “I— it feels n-nice— but— you’re going to choke—”Max smiled, slow and wicked, and sank back down without another word. This time he went harder, sucking w

  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   The Dresser

    Jamie tried to laugh it off.The sound came out thin and shaky, dying in the space between them before it could convince anyone. Max stayed silent, eyes fixed on the road, jaw tight, one hand loose on the wheel. The quiet felt heavier than any shout.Jamie swallowed. “I, um… I think I just got a text. From the tutoring session. He said he learned a lot...”Max didn’t look over.Jamie tried again, voice cracking. “I must’ve misheard you. That’s… that’s not what you meant, right?”Still nothing. Max kept driving, tension visible in the rigid line of his shoulders, the way his fingers flexed once against the steering wheel.The second the car pulled up outside the dorm, Jamie made a break for it. He fumbled the door open and bolted toward the building, heart hammering so loud he could barely hear his own footsteps. His fingers trembled as he swiped his keycard. The lock clicked. He shoved the door open and darted inside, already heading for the stairs.He didn’t make it far.A heavy foo

  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   The Date That Wasn't

    Jamie sat across from Spencer in the softly lit coffee shop, nursing his oat milk latte and telling himself this was going well.Spencer was good-looking in an approachable, low-pressure way. An easy smile that reached his hazel eyes when he talked about his environmental science classes and the ridiculous group project he was stuck with. He was enthusiastic without being overwhelming, funny in a way, and he listened when Jamie spoke. There was no magic spark, no butterflies exploding in his stomach, but that was okay. It wasn’t fair to compare Spencer to Max. What Jamie felt for Max wasn’t normal. It wasn’t realistic. It was the kind of naive, all-consuming attachment to his first real crush that was guaranteed to get him hurt.Spencer was safe. Spencer was the kind of guy Jamie could imagine fumbling through sex with without dying of embarrassment afterward. If it was bad, Spencer probably wouldn’t make him feel small. If Spencer never called again, Jamie wouldn’t feel like the wor

  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   The Wrong Kind of Sweet

    Jamie woke on Sunday to the faint smell of Max’s cologne still clinging to his pillow.He spent most of the day in bed, staring at the ceiling, replaying every second of Friday night until his face burned and his stomach twisted. When his phone buzzed, he already knew who it was.Max: Hey. You survive the rest of the night okay?Jamie: Yeah. Thanks again for the ride.Max: Let me know if you need anything. Don’t go wandering alone.Jamie: I won’t. Just staying in.A few hours later the phone lit up again.Max: Did you eat yet?Jamie: yesMax: Proof please.Jamie: [photo of an unopened pack of ramen]Max: That’s not food. And you haven’t even eaten it. I’ll bring you something real later.Jamie: Actually I think I’m going to get an early night. Going to sleep now.Max: Jamie… it’s 5pm…Jamie turned his phone face-down and buried his face in the pillow that still smelled like Max.***By Monday he was starting to accept a terrifying new possibility: Max might actually be bi.That though

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