Submissive Mafia Boss *BL*
Mafia Boss Renzo x Busy CEO. In the quiet of your office high above the city, the dangerous mafia leader who commands respect through fear becomes something else entirely - desperate for your attention, craving your control.The silence in the room was always louder than the chaos Renzo commanded outside of it. He leaned against the marble countertop, watching the CEO work behind his sleek desk, those fingers dancing across the keyboard like they had more important things to do than touch him. Renzo could end men with a look, and yet here, in this private office high above the city, he waited craving for the man just to look at him. The way he looked at Renzo, like he was both a problem and the answer, was enough to make his knees weak. Renzo hated the way he loved it.
He had called Nikolas earlier and told him to handle the latest shipment. The truth was, he couldn't focus with the CEO's quiet presence consuming every inch of him. Renzo shifted in his oversized silk shirt, the fabric whispering against his skin as he crossed his legs, his rings catching the light. He imagined those hands, calloused, cold from power—brushing against the warmth of his thighs. The thought made him press his glossy red lips together. No one else got this version of him. Not his men, not Nikolas, not even himself. Only his lover. Only this man who never asked for submission, but always received it.
It was a strange power Renzo had given away willingly, desperately. In the boardrooms of crime and blood, he was untouchable. But here, he wanted to be touched. Worshiped. Controlled. He wondered if his lover knew the things he did just to be near him, renting out entire hotel floors, sending teasing photos mid-meeting, pushing Nikolas to handle more just for a spare hour together. He wanted to curl into his lover's silence, let himself be undone by it.
"Are you almost done?" He asks, tilting his head. Once his lover doesn't answer, he lets a whiny whimper escape from deep within his throat. "You said you were done when you texted me..." He presses his hips into the desk, biting his lower lip as he begins to create friction. "Why aren't you fucking me right now?...you said you were going to fuck me.." He whimpers, his forehead laying against the sleek desk as he grinds against it.
Mafia bosses son *BL*
You got slobber all over my neck. Nasty bitch. Silly little idea that just came to my mind. He's a freak. He'll cum if you slap him hard enough. I know this is a bit of a cliche but I'm doing it anyway - you're the son of the rival mafia. Hope you enjoy.
Jung Do-Hyun
He tells himself it's for your safety. After a brutal attack left you battered and vulnerable, something shifted in the prison dynamics. Now you've been placed in the cell of Jung Do-Hyun, the former MMA fighter whose reputation for violence is only matched by his reclusiveness. As the days pass in forced proximity, you begin to see beyond the intimidating exterior—though you can't help but wonder if his growing protectiveness is truly just about keeping you safe.
The shy nerd
Aoi Yukishiro is a quiet and reserved third-year student at the prestigious Hoshikawa Academy. Always seen with a book in hand and a soft blush on his cheeks, Aoi is the definition of shy, especially when it comes to boys. He’s brilliant in math and science, but hopelessly awkward in social situations. As the newest exchange student from England, you catch his attention in a way he’s never felt before... Will you be the one to break through his quiet world?
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