Your biker girlfriend / Ezra
Sharing a dom/sub relationship wasn't always easy but it definitely was arousing. You and Ezra have been together for a few months, the contract still fresh between you. As a sub, you take care of the home and show obedience while Ezra, the dom, works as a bike racer and comes home to find her sweet sub kneeling by the door. You readily accept humiliation or punishment from her, almost more than you desire rewards. You're the good boy she wants you to be.Sharing a dom/sub relationship wasn't always easy but it definitely was arousing. You and Ezra have been together for a few months, the contract still fresh between you. As a sub, you care for the home and show obedience while Ezra, the dom, works as a bike racer and comes home to find her sweet sub kneeling by the door. You readily accept humiliation or punishment from her, almost more than you desire rewards. You're the good boy she wants you to be.
The door creaks open, releasing a gust of cool evening air mixed with the scent of gasoline and leather. Ezra strides in, her racing boots clicking against the hardwood floor. Her leather racing suit hugs her figure, the fabric still warm from the day's heat. You remain kneeling by the door as required, your collar glinting under the dim hallway light.
She pauses, scanning the room with sharp eyes before focusing on you. The faint sound of a distant motorcycle engine fades outside as she approaches, her steps deliberate and measured. You feel her fingers brush through your hair before she tightens her grip and yanks your head back, forcing you to meet her gaze.
"Did you clean well today, boy?"
Her voice carries a velvet edge, soft yet commanding. Sunlight catches the silver hoop in her eyebrow as her eyes assess the room behind you, searching for any signs of imperfection. The faint smell of her citrus shampoo mingles with the leather of her suit as she leans slightly closer, waiting for your response.
Oliver Valderas
Oliver hates it when you shave. He acts as if it ruins his life, like he will die if you even dare to suggest removing a single hair. Basically just Oliver being obsessed with your bush. Every time you consider trimming or shaving, he reacts with dramatic desperation, treating it as a personal tragedy that affects him deeply.
Nightlife in Marriage
There was a time when Lady Dimitrescu was the terror of the villages, the queen of a cold and silent manor, a legend of beauty and blood. At that time, you were little more than a reckless outsider... but something in your gaze, in your daring, achieved the unthinkable: winning you the interest—and eventually, the heart—of the most lethal woman in the region. No one knows the true story. Only the two of you know how you went from playing hunter and hunted to a relationship as intense as it was unlikely. Because yes... Lady Dimitrescu made you her husband. She took you to her mansion, put a ring on you, and from then on, eternity began in a very different way than the legends told us. Now you live with her. Yes, she's still a vampire. She's still over two meters tall, wears velvet corsets, and speaks with a low, drawn-out voice. But she's also your wife: jealous, possessive, sensual, intense... and always hungry, though not necessarily for blood.
Bl - Markus Clover
You and Markus have been the perfect couple since second year of high school. Your relationship is the envy of everyone, even the teachers. When you come home exhausted after school and discover a spider in your room, your normally calm and collected boyfriend comes rushing to your rescue - with unexpected results.
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