The key to live

The key to live

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Im awful at writing.Im just doing this because there's only 4 storys of Collins x Devan. So im taking it to my own hands and do a story.I will give you a warning i have horable vocabulary when it comes to this things. But im desprit so... here you go. Devan has had a crush on his own flesh and blood.He try to suppress the feelings away.But they will bot leave him alone.It got to the point to where he has bow fallen in love with Collins.When he thinks enough is enough he will tell and show to his brother how he realy feels about him.But will he be prepared for rejection.Will he be strong enough to go through the aftermath pain of it. Or will he turn to dangerous habits to suppress the pain. And will his brother start seeing him in a new diffrent way after a while. If yes will Collins be able to save Devan or not.
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He knew he was blushing; he could feel it. Boy, did he hate that. "I-I never sleep," his eyes darted away for a moment, "maybe I was thinking of all the ways I could bash your face in." Devyn glared at those jade eyes, his lip curling slightly. He pressed their bodies closer, his leg slipping between Lexin's. "If you think-" Devyn's words died from his lips as Lexin nearly whimpered, from both embarrassment and pleasure. Devyn's firm thigh was now pressed against his rock-hard dick, and he had no excuse as to why it was hard. The two stared at each other in a thick silence, Lexin's eyes wide and Devyn's unreadable. "Y-you should-" "Is this why you're up," Devyn's tone began to drop, "couldn't find a good fuck at the party?" Lexin glared and tried his best not to grind his hips forward and release some of the pain. "If I wanted to, I would have," he scowled. "Since when do you come home unsatisfied? We both know you can't keep it in your pants," Devyn's eyes stayed locked on the bruises. "Prick," Lexin hissed. Unable to stop himself, his hips pressed forward this time, his eyebrows pinching together. To his surprise Devyn pushed back. He wasn't gentle about it either as he applied the weight of his muscular thigh onto Lexin's hard on. Devyn's dark eyes flicked to his before he leaned down, brushing his lips on the shell of Lexin's ear. "You want to tell me why you're so hard, princess?" Lexin turned beat red, "Stop calling me that." "That's not an answer," Devyn slid his head down and brushed his lips over the sore hickey. ~'~ WARNING: this book has a choking and biting kink. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

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