LOGINNikolai“Baby,” I whined softly, tugging at Nathaniel’s sleeve as we left the theater. “I need the bathroom.”Nathaniel glanced at me suspiciously. “So go.”I tightened my grip on his hand immediately. “No.”“What do you mean no?”“I mean,” I leaned closer, lowering my voice, “you’re coming with me.”His brows shot up. “Absolutely not.”“Please.”“Nikolai, it’s a bathroom.”“And I don’t trust anyone in this place. What if those girls come back and try to steal you away from me, huh?”That earned me an eye roll, but I didn’t let go of his hand. I just pulled him along anyway.“Niko, seriously,” he muttered as I led him through the hallway. “This is ridiculous.”“You’ll thank me later,” I said simply.“I highly doubt that.”We reached the restroom corridor, quieter than the theater, lights buzzing faintly overhead. I checked once behind us before pulling him inside anyway.Nathaniel froze instantly. “Wait—there’s people here.”“Then be quiet,” I murmured, dragging him into one of the em
NikolaiI feel like killing someone.Anyone, and I will probably choose the fucker who keeps staring at my pretty boy.Fuck off motherfucker, I snarled under my breath.“Stop glaring, Nikolai, you’re going to scare people away.” The sweet melodic voice of my baby reached my hearing.I pushed the sweetest smile at him. “Staring at who, baby?” I wiggled my eyebrows, putting on an innocent look.Nathaniel rolled his eyes instantly, though the corners of his lips twitched like he was trying not to smile.“You’re literally threatening people with your face right now.”“Good.”“Nikolai.”“What?” I muttered, sliding my arm tighter around his waist while we stood in line for tickets. “They keep fucking staring at you.”And they were.Especially the group of girls standing near the candy counter.Every few seconds, one of them glanced over again, whispering to her friends before giggling like they weren’t obvious as hell.One of them even waved slightly at Nathaniel.Absolutely fucking not.My
NikolaiI stared at the sleeping Nathaniel in my arms.His soft inhale and exhale made something warm settle painfully deep inside my chest.He said he loves me.And I still couldn’t fully process it.Nathaniel loved me.The thought kept replaying in my head over and over again while he slept against me completely unaware, his face buried into my chest, one thigh tangled lazily with mine beneath the blankets.Cute.Too fucking cute.I think I am going to die from this cuteness overload.I brushed my fingers slowly through his messy hair, watching the way his nose scrunched slightly in his sleep.“Baby,” I whispered quietly.He only made a sleepy sound in response, snuggling even closer against me.Jesus Christ.His sleepy grunt went straight to my dick.I was so fucked.The morning light spilled softly through the curtains, covering his bare skin in gold, and I couldn’t stop staring at him.At the marks scattered across his neck.The faint scratches on my chest from last night.The wa
NathanielI could barely breathe.My entire body jerking helplessly beneath Nikolai while he kept me pinned against the mattress.He felt so fucking huge... his thick cock stretching my tight hole completely open... hmff...“Niko… fuck…” I cried into the pillow, my fingers twisting desperately into the sheets.Behind me, Nikolai groaned low in his throat, one hand gripping my bare hip hard enough to bruise while the other slid up my spine possessively.“I told you not to cum,” he rasped against my ear before burying himself even deeper.I screamed softly at the feeling, my overstimulated walls clenching around his thick shaft instantly.“But you couldn’t help it, huh?” Another rough thrust. “Couldn’t fucking behave.”“Nikolai…” I sobbed breathlessly.“So needy,” he kissed my shoulder roughly. “So fucking desperate to get fucked by me.”And God.I was.The raw fullness of his cock inside me was overwhelming, every friction-filled movement dragging right against my prostate deep enough
NathanielI jerked sharply, my breathing turning uneven almost instantly.“Breathe, baby… breathe for me,” Nikolai whispered against the back of my neck.And God, I wanted to.But it was impossible with him pressed against me like this.He had me on my stomach, his weight pinning me softly into the mattress while he straddled my thighs from behind.Another shaky breath tore out of me when I felt his fingers slide lower.Cold lube spread slowly between my cheeks, the slick touch making my body twitch beneath him.“Niko…” I whimpered helplessly, burying my face deeper into the pillow.He kissed the side of my neck softly before pushing one finger inside me.My entire body jolted.“Ah… fuck…”“That’s it,” he murmured. “Relax for me, baby.”Easy for him to say.My fingers twisted tightly into the sheets while he worked me open slowly, carefully, stretching me until another finger slipped inside.The fullness made me moan instantly.Nikolai groaned quietly behind me at the sound, his mouth
NikolaiFor a second, I couldn’t move.“Make me feel beautiful, Nikolai,” Nathaniel whispered again, his fingers trembling against mine.And something inside me cracked, something I didn’t have a name for.Fuck.Not desire in the way I used to understand it.Something deeper.Something that hurt.His eyes were glassy, wet at the edges, like he was holding himself together with sheer effort alone.I lifted my hand slowly, brushing my thumb under his eye.“You don’t have to beg me for that,” I said softly.His breath hitched.“I’m going to make you feel pretty,” I continued, my voice quieter now. “Not just tonight. Not just when you’re breaking.”His lashes trembled as he looked at me.“I’m going to make you feel it when you wake up. When you’re angry. When you hate me. When you don’t even want to look at yourself.”A shaky breath left him.“And I’m going to keep saying it until you start believing it without me.”Something in his expression shifted, like the words finally landed somewh
NikolaiIt was a sight, seeing him without his glasses.His preppy, pretty-boy features were perfectly outlined. I could see every line, every curve, every stupid little imperfection that made him him.I could feel it, my fingers itching to trace them. Down his face, down to his collarbone, before
NathanielI glanced at my phone, which was ringing, and of course it was none other than my mother.Heavily I sighed, ended the call, knowing that she’s probably cursing my whole future.“Hey Lockwood.” Someone called, and turning around, I spotted Tyler, waving at me, and subconsciously I inhaled.
NathanielSweat trickled down my neck.And for some reason, I felt overly annoyed and nervous too.I glanced at my phone for what felt like the hundredth time, staring at the QR code, which had a small location attached at the bottom.I twitched my glasses.Yeah, I finally got a new one after my pr
NikolaiSo today I choose violence….Wait that’s not right.Let’s go again.Waking up in the heavens blessed sunny Thursday morning, violence had decided to choose me to take its course in my hands, which of course there was no way I would refuse getting my hands soiled in some motherfucker’s blood







