FAZER LOGINDexWe walked the short distance to his apartment in silence, but the air between us felt electric. My body was already reacting — a low, insistent pull in my gut, the first warning signs of a rut trying to creep in. I clenched my jaw, trying to hold it back. I didn’t want to lose control. Not with him.Nico suddenly stopped right in front of his door.“Nico? What is it?”He turned around slowly. His eyes were dark, pupils blown wide with lust and something deeper — raw, desperate need. The scent of his heat hit me harder then, sweet and intoxicating, wrapping around my senses like a drug.Before I could say anything else, he stepped forward and kissed me.It wasn’t gentle. It was hungry. His hands fisted in my shirt as his lips moved against mine, tongue sliding in with urgent need. I groaned into the kiss, hands automatically gripping his waist, pulling him closer.When he pulled back just enough to breathe, his voice was shaky. “Do to me what you want.”I blinked, trying to process
NicoI was done.No more.With a surge of adrenaline, I shoved the officer as hard as I could. He stumbled backward and fell to the floor with a heavy thud. I didn’t wait to see if he got up. I ran.My legs carried me out of the station and into the dark street. The night air was cool against my skin, but I felt anything but calm. My heart hammered wildly in my chest as I walked fast, almost jogging, constantly looking over my shoulder. Every shadow made me flinch. Every distant footstep sounded like someone following me.This was my heat zone. I could already feel the faint stirrings of it starting — that warm, vulnerable pull that made my scent stronger. The thought of an alpha catching it terrified me. I kept my head down, arms wrapped around myself, trying to walk as quickly as possible without drawing more attention.Where do I go?Going back to my new apartment was out of the question. The memory of Martin’s hand around my throat was still too fresh. The darkness, the choking fe
NicoI left Dex’s apartment with my chest tight and my eyes stinging.The walk back to my new place felt longer than it should have. Every step replayed the conversation in my head. The way he had hesitated. The way he had said "complicated" made me feel like I was something he couldn’t be bothered to define. I had opened up — asked what we were — and he gave me nothing.By the time I got home, the anger had settled into something heavier. Sadness. Disappointment. I sat on the edge of my new bed and stared at my phone. The messages from earlier were still there. I opened his contact, hovered over the block button for a long second, then pressed it.There. Done.He had only wanted me for sex. That was clear now. I wasn’t going to be his toy. I wasn’t going to wait around for scraps of attention. I shook my head, trying to push the memories away. It was over. Whatever “this” was, it was finished.I needed to focus on something real.I changed into comfortable clothes and walked to the n
DexI couldn’t hold back any longer.I thrust deeper into Nico, hips rolling in a steady, powerful rhythm that made him moan beautifully beneath me. Every stroke dragged against that perfect spot inside him, and the way his walls clenched around my cock was driving me insane. He was so wet, so hot, so tight — slick leaking everywhere, making each thrust smoother and filthier.“Fuck, Nico,” I groaned, burying my face in his neck. “You feel so good. So perfect around me.”He whimpered, legs wrapped tightly around my waist, pulling me deeper. His nails dug into my back as I fucked him harder, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room. I could feel his cock trapped between us, leaking steadily against his stomach.I kissed him deeply, swallowing his moans as I changed the angle slightly. The new position made him cry out, back arching off the bed.“Right there— Dex, please—”“Yeah? You like it when I fuck you like this?” I growled against his lips. “Taking every inch of my cock. Such
NicoDex was breathing hard, his chest rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath. His cock was still glistening from my mouth, heavy and flushed. Without a word, he stood up, grabbed his towel from the floor, and wrapped it around his waist. Then he walked away toward the other room.I sat there on the floor, confused and a little hurt. Had I done something wrong? Was he regretting this already? The silence made my stomach twist. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, still tasting him, still aching for more.A few moments later, Dex returned.He was holding something in his hand — a thick, realistic dildo, slightly curved, with a flared base and a suction cup at the bottom. It was big. Bigger than I expected. My eyes widened.“What is that?” I asked, voice hoarse.“For you,” he replied, smirking. “Let me make you feel good.”He stepped closer and helped me stand, then squeezed my cock gently. I whimpered, knees buckling. I was painfully hard, leaking steadily, my hole st
NicoDex’s mouth was everywhere.He kissed down my neck, slow and deliberate, sucking lightly on the sensitive skin just below my ear until I shivered. His hands never stopped moving — one sliding up my back, the other squeezing my ass firmly as I sat straddling his lap. The towel around his waist had slipped open, and I could feel his hard cock pressing against mine through my shorts, hot and insistent.I moaned softly, tilting my head to give him better access. He took the invitation, licking a wet stripe down my throat before moving lower. When his mouth closed over one of my nipples, I gasped, my back arching. He sucked gently at first, then harder, tongue flicking over the sensitive bud while his hand pinched the other. The dual sensation sent sparks straight to my cock.“Dex…” I breathed, fingers threading through his hair.He hummed against my skin, the vibration making me whimper. He switched sides, giving the other nipple the same attention— sucking, licking, and grazing it w
RivenThat evening, after a long warm shower, I made myself a cup of chamomile tea and settled on the couch, hoping it would calm my nerves. The heat suppressants were supposed to arrive tonight, and the friendly match against Kael’s team was tomorrow. I needed to be sharp.A sudden knock on the do
RivenKael stood up.I exhaled for the first time in what felt like several minutes. "Finally." I watched him straighten, fully prepared to watch him walk to the door, open it, and remove himself from my apartment and my evening and ideally my entire life.He walked toward me instead.I pressed bac
Riven“Where did you get this?”May’s expression shifted immediately, her smile faltering as she read my face. “What’s wrong? You don’t like it?”I exhaled slowly, turning the box over in my hands. “The necklace.” I looked up at her. “It looks exactly like your brother’s.”“Oh!” The worry dissolved
Hello readers,This story contains light omegaverse elements, specifically the alpha and omega dynamic between characters. Please note that this is not connected to werewolves, shifters, or any supernatural mythology in any way. There are no transformations, no heats, no mpreg, and no fantasy world







