All Chapters of Would You Die For Me?: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Japheth It started with slow, playful strokes. A soft whimper escaped my lips as my thumb gently teased my tip, and I shut my eyes in pleasure. I wish he were here. His image in my head wasn't enough anymore. I needed to feel those piercing blue eyes undressing me with every movement I made. I needed to hear him speak, to hear him command and dominate me. My grip on the bed sheets tightened as I stroked my cock faster, sharp moans of pleasure mixed with the agony of missing him tumbling out of my lips. “Fuck…. Aaron…” I moaned out his name, my back arching as I imagined his lips roaming my body and his fingers stretching out my ass. My breathing got heavier with every sharp stroke I made, and I could feel my orgasm drawing closer. He would always tease me when he knew I was close to cumming. He said it was fun to watch me tremble and beg for my release. And I couldn't deny that I didn't love it when he made me beg for him. Precum leaked out of my tip, making my cock even wetter

Japheth“What do you mean you found a better candidate? You already gave me this mission!” I yelled out in sheer frustration but the captain didn't budge one bit.“Hand over the damn files, Jared. You know better than to give me a headache this fine morning.” He replied, stretching out his hand toward me and I ran my hand through my hair, finally understanding that the universe wasn't my best friend.I took out the documents from my bag and threw them on the table instead of handing them to him, and the way the veins in his forehead bulged, I knew he wasn't impressed. But I didn't care anymore. He can go fuck himself.He turned away from me with a dismissive wave, and I turned around, ready to walk away, but for reasons unknown to me, my legs wouldn't move. Was I disappointed? Angry? Frustrated? Hell yeah. Why do they all love to treat me like shit? Was I such a pushover? Someone they could use whenever they pleased and discard like a useless piece of shit? I've had enough.With th

Japheth The flight took three hours. Three hours that felt like three years. I was anxious and nervous. One, I had never been in a plane before. Two, I had six months to apprehend the most dangerous tycoon's son and I have no idea what will happen to me if I get caught.I tried not to think negatively but I couldn't help it. I wouldn't admit that I wasn't scared. The moment the plane touched the ground, my heart finally left my throat and returned to my chest. I walked into the airport, with no idea where I was going but when I saw someone holding a board with the name “Japheth” on it, I realized I was probably scared for nothing.I wasn't alone.“Mr Japheth Wilson?” The man holding the board asked when I walked up to him and I nodded slowly in response. “Nice to meet you, I'm Stephen. I'm also a police officer but I'm undercover like you.” He whispered and I nodded slowly, not knowing what to respond with.“Your phone.” He asked and I raised a brow in confusion before handing it to

Aaron“Fuck…” I grunted softly, my hand pumping my cock as fast as I could, my eyes tight shut as I imagined his big brown eyes staring at me with need. His hands were so slender that I couldn't help but picture them wrapped around my cock while I praised him for being a good boy.The pit of my stomach tightened and a grunt of pleasure escaped my lips when I imagined his luscious lips sucking on my cock while lewd sounds spilled from his innocent lips. I didn't care that I was jerking off in the student's restroom or that my groans were loud enough to be heard by anyone who walked in. All that mattered was his voice that continuously repeated itself in my head even though all he said was one sentence.The way he glared at me, his expression when he first saw me, everything made my cock ache even more and all I wanted was to show him where he belonged. Under me.With a loud grunt and final sloppy strokes, cum splattered all over the toilet and onto my hand. I sucked in a sharp breath

Aaron He didn’t even look back. Not once. And that should’ve pissed me off. But all it did… was make me want him more. I stood there, in the middle of the corridor, my smirk long faded, chest rising and falling like I had just finished a fight. In some ways, I had. And I lost. Not to him..... no, not yet. But to something inside me I hadn’t felt in years. I should’ve walked away. I should’ve gone to class. I should’ve done anything other than what I did next. I turned, slammed my fist against the locker beside me, and cursed under my breath. Japheth Wilson. His voice. His scent. The way he lied with shaking fingers and eyes that didn’t know how to hide a damn thing. It wasn’t just attraction anymore. It was an itch beneath my skin. It was possession, clawing at my throat, whispering things I wasn’t ready to admit even to myself. ********** I didn’t sleep that night. My sheets were soaked with the smell of my cologne and sweat. My fists clenched at my sides as I star