He felt a hand on his arm, Clara’s touch light and tentative.“Are you okay?” she asked softly, her voice trembling slightly.Julian shook his head, his throat tight with emotion. “No,” he said hoarsely. “I’m not okay. I’m far from okay.”Clara was silent for a moment, her hand still on his arm. “Do you want to talk about it?” she asked quietly."No", he replied coldly, the alcohol still in his head . “I don’t want to talk. I don’t want to think, aren't you going to go home." Julian said "It's late Julian, and there's no way you will be sending me home after fucking me so hard."In response Julian dialed his security's number, "Clara is ready to leave, drop her off." He said without giving a chance to respond he ended the call.Clara sat up slowly, her movements careful and measured.“Fine,” she said quietly, her voice tinged with anger. “If you don’t want to talk, then don’t. But don’t think this is over.”She stood up, grabbing her dress from the floor. She didn’t bother putting it
“Yes, sir,” his assistant replied, handing him a cup of coffee. “I took the liberty of ordering your usual.”Julian took the coffee gratefully, taking a sip as he walked towards his office.As he entered, he was greeted by the sight of his desk, covered in papers and files. He sighed heavily, knowing he had a lot of work to catch up on. His mind was in a storm.He sat down at his desk, opening up his emails. There were dozens of messages, all marked as urgent.He started reading through them, trying to focus on the words. But his mind kept drifting back to Liam, wondering what he was doing.He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. He needed to concentrate on work, not on his personal problems.He spent the next few hours working diligently, trying to get through as much as he could. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t shake the feeling of emptiness.At 11am sharp, his assistant knocked on the door. “Mr. Collins is here to see you, sir.”Julian looked up, nodding curtl
"Julian, smile a little. People are watching," Clara whispered through her teeth.Julian forced a smile. "You mean, pretend.""Call it what you want. We have to look happy."They stood side by side, cameras flashing, lights bright in their faces."Mr. Davenport, how does it feel to be engaged to Clara Jones?" a reporter asked.Julian glanced at Clara, then back at the reporter. "It feels... expected."Clara nudged him quickly, her smile never fading. "He means exciting," she said."Yes," Julian nodded slowly. "Exciting."Clara laughed, wrapping her arm around his. "He’s always joking."Another reporter raised a hand. "Will there be a wedding date soon?""We’re working on it," Clara answered sweetly. "Very soon."Julian just nodded again.After the questions, they posed for more photos. Clara leaned in, her lips brushing his ear."You better act right, or I swear I’ll make your life hell."Julian looked at her, a small fake grin still on his face. "You’re already doing that."Once it w
Liam led Jasper to the bedroom, his body trembling under Jasper’s touch.Jasper undressed him slowly, kissing every inch of skin he exposed. Liam arched under him, desperate for more.When Jasper finally entered him, it was slow. Gentle. Liam cried out, not from pain, but from relief.“Harder,” he breathed.Jasper moved faster, but he was careful, his eyes on Liam’s face, making sure he was okay.“I’m okay,” Liam said, pulling him closer. “Don’t hold back. Just…”Jasper understood.He moved faster. Harder. Liam gasped, his hands clutching at Jasper’s back.“Like this?” Jasper asked, his voice rough.“Yes,” Liam breathed. “Just like this.”Jasper held him close, thrusting deep, giving Liam everything he needed.Liam’s voice was a mix of moans and sobs, his body shuddering with pleasure.“You’re safe,” Jasper said into his ear. “I’ve got you.”Liam’s release came quick, his body tightening around Jasper, who soon followed.Afterward, they lay tangled together, sweat cooling on their ski
"You okay?" he asked gently.Liam smiled, still dazed from pleasure. "More than okay," he replied. "Thank you."Jasper chuckled, pulling Laim into his arms. "Anytime." He said as he lifted him up and carried him to bed.He didn't leave. He stayed with Laim through the night, holding him close. They slept, woke up, and Laim made breakfast. The sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over them. It felt like a new beginning. And as they ate, Laim smiled."Thanks for last night," he said."No problem." Jasper smiled back.Liam reached for Jasper's hand, squeezing it gently. "For everything, really. You've been here for me.""Always."And for the first time since everything happened, Laim really felt like things might be okay. He looked at Jasper, seeing him in a new light. He wasn't just the person who brought him closer to Julian. He was someone who cared, someone who was there. And in that moment, Laim realized he might have real feelings for Jasper too.But he didn't say
The morning sun streamed through the light curtains of Liam’s bedroom. The soft sound of birds outside mixed with the gentle rise and fall of breaths from the two men tangled under the sheets. Liam stirred first, shifting slightly, then settled again when he felt the warmth of Jasper's arm wrapped around him. He smiled faintly, feeling safe for the first time in a long while.Jasper’s phone buzzed from the nightstand. He reached over lazily, careful not to wake Liam. His eyes blinked sleepily as he read the message.Dad: "Dinner tonight at 7PM. Clara and her parents are coming. Time to sit down and discuss the wedding. Don't be late."Jasper sighed and turned to look at Liam, who was now awake and blinking at him."Morning," Liam whispered."Morning," Jasper replied, brushing a strand of hair from Liam’s face. "Got a message. You need to see this."He handed the phone over.Liam read it. His face changed. "Your family invited you to dinner with Clara and Julian? And my entire family"
"Please…" Laim begged, his voice echoing in the shower.Jasper finally withdrew his fingers and positioned himself at Laim’s entrance. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, giving Laim time to adjust."Oh god…" Laim moaned, his back arching. "You feel so good…"Jasper wrapped an arm around Laim’s waist, holding him steady. He started to move, thrusting slowly at first, then picking up speed. The sound of skin slapping skin mixed with their heavy breathing filled the small shower."Harder…" Laim demanded, pushing back against Jasper.Jasper obliged, snapping his hips forward. Laim cried out, his fingers slipping on the wet tiles."Touch yourself," Jasper panted in his ear. "I want to feel you come around me."Liam did as he was told, reaching down to stroke his cock. Jasper’s thrusts grew more erratic, his control slipping."Fuck, Liam… I’m close…" Jasper growled."Me too…" Laim whined, his hand moving faster. "Oh god, Jasper, I’m–"He didn’t finish the sentence. His body tensed, and he
They headed home to rest before the evening. Time passed quickly. The sun began to set, and the nerves started to creep in."Still want to do this?" Jasper asked.Liam nodded. "Let’s shake their perfect little world."That evening, they arrived at Jasper’s family home. The place looked grand, lights glowing warmly from inside. As they stepped through the door, the chatter in the dining room hushed.All eyes turned to them. Liam, hand in hand with Jasper, stood tall.Clara was the first to speak.“Liam? What are you doing here?” Clara's voice rang across the hall, loud and sharp.Liam stiffened.Jasper’s grip on Liam’s hand tightened just slightly, protective, steady.Julian, seated across the long dinner table, raised his eyes slowly. His gaze landed on Liam first, then drifted to where their hands were locked. His jaw clenched.Liam didn’t answer Clara right away. Instead, he gave her a small smile, then said calmly, “I was invited.”“Invited?” Clara scoffed. “By who? Certainly not b
Julian Davenport’s office was dark despite the early afternoon sun outside. The blinds were drawn tight. His jacket was off, sleeves rolled up, and his tie hung loose around his neck like a noose he was too tired to tighten. He stood in front of the massive window overlooking the city, a glass of scotch untouched in his hand.The press had moved too fast.The whispers had turned into headlines. Social media was a minefield. Half the office pretended not to stare when he passed, but he could feel their eyes, their thoughts, their glee at the fall of the golden boy.He hated it.He hated how he hadn’t seen it coming–how Jasper and Liam had turned the tables on him without even trying. He hated how much it hurt to see the man he’d once kissed without thought now looking at someone else like they were his entire world.And he hated Clara.Not for any fault of her own, but because she was part of this mess, this lie. This life he had forced himself into.The door clicked open behind him.“
The living room was silent–too silent. The television still flickered with the rerun of Julian and Clara’s interview. The sound was off now, but their fake smiles and perfectly rehearsed gestures played like an unwanted memory on repeat.Liam sat on the couch, still shirtless, Jasper's hoodie draped over his shoulder. Jasper walked back into the room with two cups of tea, his jaw tight, his eyes heavy with thought.“I turned it off,” Liam said quietly, staring at the remote in his hand.“Good,” Jasper replied, handing him a cup. “We don’t need to see that crap again.”But silence fell again. The warmth from their earlier laughter and affection was gone, replaced by something heavier. The room felt too small, the air too thick.“I can’t believe he smiled through it,” Liam said suddenly, “like last night never happened.”“He’s good at pretending,” Jasper muttered. “Always has been. That's why Dad favors him. He always plays the role. I’m the one who breaks the rules.”“You think he did
Twenty-five minutes later, the front door opened. Julian had been pacing nonstop. When he heard the door click, he turned immediately.Jasper walked in first. Liam followed, dressed in a black turtleneck and jeans, his expression unreadable.Julian’s eyes locked on Liam instantly, ignoring Jasper completely.“You can go,” Julian said to Jasper, his voice rough. “I want to speak to him. Alone.”Liam glanced at Jasper, but Jasper shook his head. “Not happening.”Julian laughed, a bitter sound. “Still protecting him? Since when did my twin brother become your knight?”Jasper crossed his arms. “Since you stopped deserving him.”Julian’s nostrils flared. “Get out.”Liam stepped forward. “If you have something to say, say it now. In front of both of us.”Julian’s eyes searched Liam’s. “So that’s it? You’re really with him?”Liam raised a brow. “Why does it matter?”“Because–” Julian stopped himself. “Because it just does.”“You don’t get to be jealous now,” Liam said, voice calm. “Not after
His cock harder and faster. Jasper used his hand to stroke Liam's cock while he was sucking it. Laim moaned even louder as he felt his orgasm was about to come. “Oh fuck! I’m cummmmmingg” Laim screamed out as he grabbed Jasper’s head and pushed it down to his crotch. Laim came hard inside Jasper’s mouth as Jasper quickly swallowed all his cum. After a while, Laim’s orgasm finally stopped and he let out a sigh of relief as Jasper licked his cock clean before letting it go. “Fuck! That was so good” Laim said as he was breathing heavily.“Yeah, I know,” Jasper replied as he moved up to kiss Laim. Laim kissed Jasper back and he could taste his own cum inside Jasper’s mouth. “You like it?” Jasper asked Laim. “I fucking love it” Laim replied and kissed Jasper again.Jasper and Laim got out of bed after a long session of hot sex, Jasper walked towards the bathroom, he could feel his cock getting hard again when he thought of Laim.“I thought you were tired?” Laim said from behind, he could s
“Jasper…” he cried out. “Oh god, I’m coming!”He arched off the bed, his body shaking with pleasure. Jasper continued to thrust, prolonging Liam’s orgasm. Then, with a guttural groan, he followed Liam over the edge, filling him with warmth.They collapsed together, hearts pounding. Jasper rolled to the side, pulling Liam into his arms.“That was…” Liam started, still breathless.“Incredible,” Jasper finished for him, kissing his forehead.They lay there for a long moment, catching their breath. Then Jasper pulled back, looking.Are you hungry?” he asked with a soft smile. “We never got to eat at the dinner.”Liam laughed. “You want to order takeout… now?”“Why not?” Jasper said, brushing hair from Liam’s forehead. “We have all night. And I plan to keep you very busy.”Liam’s eyes sparkled with amusement. “Busy, huh?”“Oh yes,” Jasper said, trailing a hand down Liam’s chest. “Very, very busy.”He leaned in for another kiss, his body already stirring again. Liam melted into the kiss, hi
“Can we all stop this and let's behave civilized?” Julian said avoiding Liam's eyes and that of Jasper “I don't care but I know what love looks like,” Liam said, hurt obvious in his voice.Clara’s eyes flicked to Jasper and then back at Liam. “You think what you two have is love?”“I know it is,” Liam said softly.“We would be taking our leave.” They turned to go, Liam holding Jasper’s hand again.But Clara stood too. “Liam.”He turned.Clara looked him in the eye. “You’re going to regret this.”“I already regret not walking away from this family sooner,” Liam replied.Jasper and Liam turned together and walked out, heads held high.Outside, the air was cool. Jasper squeezed Liam’s shoulder.“You okay?” he asked.“I should be asking you that,” Liam said.Jasper gave him a small smile. “You handled that better than I expected.”“I just wanted to leave a mark,” Liam said. “And I think I did.”They got into the car. Jasper pulled out of the driveway, his hand resting on Liam’s thigh.“Y
They headed home to rest before the evening. Time passed quickly. The sun began to set, and the nerves started to creep in."Still want to do this?" Jasper asked.Liam nodded. "Let’s shake their perfect little world."That evening, they arrived at Jasper’s family home. The place looked grand, lights glowing warmly from inside. As they stepped through the door, the chatter in the dining room hushed.All eyes turned to them. Liam, hand in hand with Jasper, stood tall.Clara was the first to speak.“Liam? What are you doing here?” Clara's voice rang across the hall, loud and sharp.Liam stiffened.Jasper’s grip on Liam’s hand tightened just slightly, protective, steady.Julian, seated across the long dinner table, raised his eyes slowly. His gaze landed on Liam first, then drifted to where their hands were locked. His jaw clenched.Liam didn’t answer Clara right away. Instead, he gave her a small smile, then said calmly, “I was invited.”“Invited?” Clara scoffed. “By who? Certainly not b
"Please…" Laim begged, his voice echoing in the shower.Jasper finally withdrew his fingers and positioned himself at Laim’s entrance. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, giving Laim time to adjust."Oh god…" Laim moaned, his back arching. "You feel so good…"Jasper wrapped an arm around Laim’s waist, holding him steady. He started to move, thrusting slowly at first, then picking up speed. The sound of skin slapping skin mixed with their heavy breathing filled the small shower."Harder…" Laim demanded, pushing back against Jasper.Jasper obliged, snapping his hips forward. Laim cried out, his fingers slipping on the wet tiles."Touch yourself," Jasper panted in his ear. "I want to feel you come around me."Liam did as he was told, reaching down to stroke his cock. Jasper’s thrusts grew more erratic, his control slipping."Fuck, Liam… I’m close…" Jasper growled."Me too…" Laim whined, his hand moving faster. "Oh god, Jasper, I’m–"He didn’t finish the sentence. His body tensed, and he
The morning sun streamed through the light curtains of Liam’s bedroom. The soft sound of birds outside mixed with the gentle rise and fall of breaths from the two men tangled under the sheets. Liam stirred first, shifting slightly, then settled again when he felt the warmth of Jasper's arm wrapped around him. He smiled faintly, feeling safe for the first time in a long while.Jasper’s phone buzzed from the nightstand. He reached over lazily, careful not to wake Liam. His eyes blinked sleepily as he read the message.Dad: "Dinner tonight at 7PM. Clara and her parents are coming. Time to sit down and discuss the wedding. Don't be late."Jasper sighed and turned to look at Liam, who was now awake and blinking at him."Morning," Liam whispered."Morning," Jasper replied, brushing a strand of hair from Liam’s face. "Got a message. You need to see this."He handed the phone over.Liam read it. His face changed. "Your family invited you to dinner with Clara and Julian? And my entire family"