Behind closed doors (MM)

Behind closed doors (MM)

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What happens when you want to punch you rival for breaking into your room but instead... you kiss him? •••••••••••••••••••••••••• sneak peak •••••••••••••••••••••••••• „I'm sorry but I rely on you much more than I want, I never in my life relied on someone for my happiness and here you are, holding it all" he said, making my heart beat faster. „Don't be sorry" I quietly said, leaning in to kiss his lips. „You make me happy, I rely on you as much as you rely on me and I won't apologize for this, never" I whispered into his lips. „And I wanted to wait for better time, I really fucking did but I want you, just you and me baby, just us" I whispered into his lips, feeling his breath hitch. „You... what?" He breathed and I moved a little from him, feeling panic rising in me. I went too far. Too fucking far. „I'm... I'm sorry" I said, slowly wiggling my way from under him but he grabbed my hip, holding me in place. „You really want that?" He quietly asked and I looked at him, gently nodding my head, too afraid to say it out loud. „O'Connor I need you to get your confidence back because I need words" he said, shaking his head. „Yeah, I want this official, I want to call you my boyfriend" I said, feeling my heart pounding in my chest. „Then you have it, all of it" he replied, making my head dizzy. What? He... did he just... „All of me, the pretty and ugly, as long as you take it darling" he said, sliding his hands down my shoulders. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Tropes: 🏒 MM romance 🏒 Rivals to lovers 🏒 Secret relationship 🏒 First time gay 🏒 Spicy times 🏒 Rimming 🏒 Fast burn 🏒 Toys 🏒 Addiction
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Alex, a new student at Breakworth College studying art, struggles with being on time for class. With a lack of friends and no social groups, he finds himself alone and helpless. One encounter after another with Zack, he finds himself debating whether or not Zack is really homophobic and a downright asshole or is trying to hide something about himself; only time will tell. --- I had two options: Say yes or make this situation worse for myself, Deciding on option two, "Zack, you're acting pretty gay for someone who's homophobic," I said slyly. I knew this could only cause him to get angrier, but I knew it was true he was the one who called me a "fag" not even a week ago. "I'm not gay, unlike you; I just know how to get things I want, and you caught my eye. Being my friend is a blessing. You should take the offer," He said, still against my neck. "Aren't you cocky," I replied, trying to stand my ground. Gripping tighter on my waist, he hummed against my ear once again. "I'm getting impatient, Alex. Cut the crap. Say yes already so we can put this past us. I already know I can get you to say Yes," and in a barely audible voice, I heard him say, "I know your weakness". "Now, what weakness could that be-" I didn't even get to finish my sentence before a set of teeth sank into the sensitive flesh of my neck, sending an unexpected wave of pleasure through me. "W-wait, not there. Fine, fine. I'll be your friend. Just stop that shit." Zack paused, his breath hot against my skin as he chuckled. "That wasn't so hard, was it?" His tone was dripping with satisfaction, revelling in his perceived victory. He pulled back slightly, his eyes locked onto mine with a predatory glint. I tried to steady my breathing, my pulse racing from the conflicting sensations. "What is wrong with you?" I muttered, more to myself than to him. The fear and arousal mingled in a way that left me feeling disoriented and vulnerable.

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