Beneath

His lips trail down my neck, sending shivers all over. "I love looking at you," he breathes, brushing the hair off my shoulders. "Will you let me look at you?" My heart hammers, a wild thing seeking his. "Yes." So he does. And I feel it. For a long moment, I just feel his eyes. Then, his hands. They skim down my spine...

OVE BenMars fanfic

What if Our Violent Ends had no Violent Ends at all? What if they all made it out, but with the Chloe Gong signature angst? In this, you will find a story focusing on Benedikt and Marshall, but featuring how Roma and Juliette escaped death.