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Between Lectures
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2026-06-03 00:14:30
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Owned on the Ice M/M Romance Off the Ice
The rink was chaos before practice.Sticks clattered. Someone blasted music from a phone speaker. Half the team argued over tape and missing gloves.Ryder shoved his bag under the bench and looked up just in time to catch Jax glancing his way.It was quick. Barely a second.But Jax's mouth tipped slightly, like he’d been waiting for Ryder to walk in.Ryder looked away first, grabbing his gear before Connor or Drew could notice and start their usual bullshit again.It didn’t help.“Calloway!” Connor’s voice exploded across the room. “You bring the Mustang today?”Jax didn’t even look up. “I always bring the Mustang.”“Let me drive it.”“No.”Drew leaned over the back of the bench behind him. “Five minutes.”“No.”“Two minutes.”“Still no.”Connor pointed accusingly. “You let Hayes sit in it all the time.”Ryder choked on his water bottle. “What's that got to do with it? Zach's been in there too!”Jax finally looked up, mouth twitching. “He didn’t ask. He just got in.”Connor gasped. “S
Owned on the Ice M/M Romance Between Lectures
Going about normal college life without Jackson Calloway as his mortal enemy was… weird.Good weird.But weird.Ryder kept waiting for the other shoe to drop. For a snide comment across the rink. A shoulder check in the hallway. Some reminder that the universe had returned to its natural order.But things had just… shifted.It turned out not being at war with Jax had perks.Like copying his stupidly perfect notes in class while Jax pretended not to notice.Like complaining once about how cold the lecture hall was and walking into his next class to find a spare Direwolves hoodie folded over the back of his chair.No note. No comment.And then there were moments like Wednesday afternoon.The science lab emptied slowly after the last lecture, students drifting out in twos and threes until the room finally went quiet.Ryder lingered. Perched on the edge of one of the lab counters, swinging his foot idly while he replied to Lila’s latest flood of messages.Jax leaned against the opposite b
Owned on the Ice M/M Romance Not a Date
“Don’t do this.”“Do what?” Ryder shot back.Jax exhaled slowly. “I told you. I’m not your friend, Hayes.”“Right. Right, right, right.” Ryder nodded too fast. “Yeah, sure. But you’ve been real fucking friendly these past few days, that’s all. Don’t worry, I don’t want to braid your hair or some shit.” He leaned back, spreading his hands. “If I’m fucking a guy, I just want the full experience, okay.”One of Jax’s brows arched.“What,” Ryder pressed, defensive now, “you don’t have time for one goddamn drink?”Jax sighed, rubbing his thumb along the rim of his glass. “You’re trying to take me on some shitty date, Hayes?”“Whoa—no.” Ryder barked a laugh. “What the hell, man? I have a girlfriend. And this is not a shitty date.”“Wow, okay,” Jax said dryly. “Lucky Lila.”Ryder squared his shoulders. “Yeah. Lucky Lila. But this isn’t a date, and we’re not besties. It’s just—part of hooking up. Alright?” He gestured between them. “So drink your drink and get your shit together on the ice.”“
Owned on the Ice M/M Romance Sore Winner
“Hayes?” Jax said, brows lifting as the door slammed shut. “What the hell are you doing?”“Go,” Ryder snapped, already reaching for the seatbelt, hands a little too rough. “Just drive.”Jax huffed a laugh, incredulous. His fingers stayed loose on the steering wheel. “You’re a really shitty hitchhiker, Hayes. What is this—some kind of power trip? You want me chauffeuring you around now?”Ryder’s head whipped toward him. “Power trip?” He let out a sharp breath, heat flaring. “Oh, you’re one to fucking talk.”Jax waited, eyes steady, clearly expecting Ryder to finish the thought.Ryder didn’t. He scrubbed a hand over his face instead. “You know what—never mind. Just drive.”Silence stretched, taut as a pulled line.Jax glanced ahead, then back at Ryder. “Where?”Ryder hesitated. The truth crowded his mouth and stalled there. “I don’t know.”Jax’s mouth twitched. “You tryin' to race Connor back or something?”“No,” Ryder said immediately. Too fast. “No. Just—go somewhere. A bar. Downtown.
Owned on the Ice M/M Romance The Backup
Larsson didn’t drag it out.That was almost worse.The locker room went still, the usual team noise flattening into something tight and watchful. Ryder sat on the bench, elbows on his knees, jaw set. He could feel Jax across the room without looking.Larsson cleared his throat. “Goalies first.”A groan rippled through the room.“Starting goalie,” Larsson said, eyes flicking to the clipboard, “Dane Riker.”The groan got louder.Dane lifted a hand like a king accepting tribute. Ryder rolled his eyes and caught Connor doing the same a few stalls down.“Backup,” Larsson continued. “Max Sullivan.”That one landed easier. Expected. A few nods. Max gave a tight smile and looked down at his skates.“Defense.” Larsson took a breath. “Connor Reynolds.”Connor exhaled and bumped his shoulder against the locker behind him, satisfied.“Drew McKinley.”Drew lifted his chin, calm as ever, like he’d known all along.More names followed. Backup defensemen. Ryder zoned out again, letting the sound wash
Owned on the Ice M/M Romance The Empty Spot
Ryder woke to Lila’s arm thrown over his chest. She stirred as he shifted, murmured something soft, and kissed his shoulder before rolling away.“I’ve got conditioning,” he said quietly.She made a sympathetic noise, pulling the blanket higher. “Text me later,” she sighed, already half-asleep.Connor’s Jeep rattled as it pulled away from the house, coffee cups shaking in the console, Drew already scrolling his phone in the back seat.Ryder leaned his head against the window, watching the familiar streets blur past.They rolled into the rink lot and, without thinking, Ryder’s eyes went to Jax's usual spot.The Mustang wasn’t there.Ryder’s frown formed slowly, a knot twisting low in his chest. Calloway didn’t miss conditioning. He didn’t miss class. He didn’t miss practice. And Ryder didn’t like how quickly his mind jumped back to the way Jax had moved the night before.Conditioning started as it always did.Ryder noticed the empty spot anyway.The drills were the same ones they always
Owned on the Ice M/M Romance First Light
Ethan was braced above him like some living wall. Half-shadow, half-sculpture, all heat.His dark hair was tousled and sticking up in chaotic tufts, his jaw rough with stubble that shadowed the sharp lines of his face. Sleep had softened him around the eyes, but it hadn’t dulled the power radiating
Last Updated : 2026-03-26Owned on the Ice M/M Romance Pinned
The bar was already loud when they walked in. Low lights, pulsing music, and half the Stormriders filtering through the front like they owned the place. Someone had clearly posted a location tag, because within twenty minutes, the puck bunnies descended.Tall girls in short skirts. Painted nails, p
Last Updated : 2026-03-26Owned on the Ice M/M Romance Underneath It All
The rest of the night blurred around the edges.Milo found himself pinned between Jess and Becker at the table, drink in hand, laughter buzzing in his ears. Someone clinked glasses, someone else shouted about a song from the playlist. The team was riding the high of a win and a good night out. Mil
Last Updated : 2026-03-26Owned on the Ice M/M Romance Getting Ready
Ethan went rigid.Milo could barely breathe, heart pounding so hard it made him dizzy. I’m a virgin. The words hung between them like a match held to gasoline.For one long beat, Ethan didn’t move. His chest heaved, slick with sweat, trembling faintly. His arms around Milo’s waist were rock solid
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