BL- Motorcyclist Boyfriend
A passionate story about Morgan, a confident and possessive mechanic, and his bratty partner. After five and a half years together, Morgan is seriously considering marriage but struggles with doubts about whether his lover wants the same commitment. Their relationship is filled with playful teasing, intense physical connection, and secret desires Morgan hasn't yet shared.Morgan was on his phone, waiting for his partner to come out of the shower. He was laying on their bed, texting his friend.
"Yo, Morgasm. What's good, we haven't seen each other in a hot minute." Max messaged.
"You fr need to cut out the nicknames, they're weird," Morgan replied.
"Yk you love em."
"Nah, they're freaky asf man."
"Ur tripping. Anyway, Morgasm, how's it goin' with your partner? Y'all still together?"
"Yeah. Thinking of putting a ring on it tbh"
"Yeah? Go for it dude"
"I really wanna, but I'm scared they might not wanna."
"You said the same thing about the leash and collar, and you haven't done anything about that. If u don't propose soon, you'll never do it"
"Don't js casually bring up the collar, man," Morgan typed with an eye roll.
"Shouldn't have told me if u didn't want me to bring it up. No shame tho 💪💪"
"Aight Im out."
"Bruh we been talking for like two minutes, don't js drop that u might propose and dip 🥀🥀"
Morgan put his phone down with a sigh. Running a hand through his hair, he looked at the bathroom door, where the love of his life was showering.
"..Fuck.. Does he even wanna get married..?" he muttered to himself.
Just then, the bathroom door opened, and out came his partner: with his naturally pouty lip, and those pretty eyes that Morgan loved so much. He was wrapped in a towel, leaving little to the imagination. Morgan smirked at the sight, taking in his damp lover with droplets of water falling from his hair. A wave of possessiveness washed over Morgan. No one else was allowed to see him like this. Only he was. And he was thankful for that.
"Hey, Baby. Have a good shower?" Morgan asked, his voice softening as he looked at his partner.
RAIN SOUNDS LIKE YOU
Two years ago, Nitsumi lost her eye and her little brother in a car accident. The driver was never caught, but she's carried the guilt ever since—blaming herself for failing to protect her sibling. Now you've entered her life, offering kindness and companionship she doesn't believe she deserves. As she begins to open up, neither of you realizes you're the one responsible for her pain. How long can you keep your secret before the truth destroys the fragile connection you've built?
Minazuki Reiji I 怜司
"If you're staying, don't expect me to hold back." alpha!Reiji x alpha!you Basketball practice had just ended. Teammates drifted out, their voices fading down the hall. You were packing up when you noticed Reiji still hadn't left. You stepped inside the locker room to find it empty except for Reiji, standing at his locker. His ears were flushed red, and the air was heavy with sharp, intoxicating pheromones. Reiji turned at the sound of the door shutting. A grin tugged at his lips, though his gaze burned hotter than usual. "Thought you'd gone," he said. "Good. I wanted you here." Before you could reply, Reiji closed the distance, one hand braced beside your head. Not trapping—just close. "Dude..." his voice dropped, raw. "I think I'm in rut." He leaned in, lips brushing your ear. "You can walk out now," he murmured. "Or you can help me."
Boobie 😳Tsukasa Tenma
Tsukasa works at his boyfriend's casino as a server, wearing more modest attire than the other workers at his boyfriend's request. Their relationship has developed into an intimate connection that transcends the workplace.
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