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In hindsight, he should’ve listened when Nicholas said they needed to start getting ready for work, should’ve stopped reaching out to trail teasing fingers over strong thighs, toned abs, soft skin as Nicholas rolled out of bed. But he didn’t, even when Nicholas told him to get up, to get dressed, to not push it further.
He didn’t listen, and it ended up with a hand around his throat, pinning him to the bed as a half-dressed Nicholas ruthlessly opened him up with one, two, three thick fingers, in a way that had him struggling to breathe, gasping for air and begging for more, more, more.
More, which ended with lube-slicked fingers leaving him and the frigid press of wet silicone into him. Something akin to fear made Euijoo freeze in his squirming, staring up at Nicholas with wide eyes.
“You didn’t,” he murmured, voice rough with how much he’d been begging.
Nicholas just raised an eyebrow, cocked his head. The chains half-clipped to his collar glint against the light, bright in the shadow cast over Euijoo. “And if I did?”
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Or; Euijoo’s a brat and pays the price, Nicholas has a great time.
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13 Jul 2026
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Imagine tomorrow you finally get to work after five long years of a career. So you go to a club to celebrate.
Well, Nicholas did exactly that. Just-
He didn’t expect the guy he fucked last night was his fucking student.
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02 Jul 2026
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Harua walked in on Nicholas, who had just had his drink spiked with aphrodisiac.
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16 Jun 2026
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Harua is given a honey pack at a party and comes home a needy whiny mess.
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10 Jun 2026
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Harua closed his eyes, hot tears streaming down his cheeks, completely frozen, feeling the despair stuck in his throat. He thought of Nagano, of his family, of the college that had always been his dream and that he would now never finish. He thought he would die there, in that dirty alley, transformed into just another disappearance statistic in the newspapers he so feared.
"Please..." he sobbed, his voice completely failing. "Please, no..."
The beast stopped inches from him, and the heat emanating from its body was suffocating, like an open oven. As he hyperventilated, he felt a warm, moist snout touch his neck, sniffing his skin, rising up his jaw to his hairline. The creature let out a sound that seemed almost... a moan of satisfaction. A deep purr that vibrated against his bones and deepened the terror that coursed through his soul.
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28 May 2026