Forbidden Cravings [Craving Roth]

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, organizations, places, events, and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Text copyright © 2023.

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NOTE:::--- Your comments will mean a lot to me. Tell me what you think about the story, your suggestions will be highly appreciated.

Also, let me know if this story needs a BOOK2 Or not.

I have a lot to write about Roth and Tristan.

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FORBIDDEN CRAVINGS:::

Forbidden cravings are undeniably tempting, the experience of craving someone, yearning for that which is unattainable is undoubtedly painful. It feels tantalizingly close, yet frustratingly out of reach.

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DEDICATION:::

` To the rebellious boy out there who crave to be spanked and cuffed by his male best friend,

` To the rebellious boy out there who crave to lick, taste and fuck his male best friend,

` To the rebellious boy out there who crave to call his male best friend " Master" while ready to be his submissive.

Your secret is safe with the me♡

` To the girls who love reading gay romance.

` To the girls who love boyxboy erotic love stories

This book is for you.

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PROLOGUE:::

Tristan swallowed hard, barely able to recognize Roth's voice anymore. His attention was immediately drawn to Roth's erect penis, proudly standing at full attention, with pre-cum dripping from the tip.

Before he could comprehend the situation, his legs were swiftly bound by handcuffs connected to the bedposts. "Roth..." he whispered, his heart pounding fiercely in his chest.

"I only want to hear my name as I ravage you," Roth proclaimed, handcuffing his hands to both ends of the bedposts.

Tristan experienced an overpowering mixture of fear and anticipation as he witnessed a side of Roth that he had never seen before.

This man standing right in front of him possessed a frightening and dominating aura. He remembered falling for the straight Roth, but right here in Roth's cave, he's feeling a primal attraction toward the dominating gay Roth.

His body quivered at the thought of what Roth had in store for him tonight.

"Roth..." he whispered again, his voice tinged with both trepidation and excitement.

"Utter my name once more, and my cock will find its way into your mouth, drilling your throat," Roth warned, securing a blindfold tightly around Tristan's eyes.

Leaning in close, his lips brushed against Tristan's earlobe. "Rebellious boys like you deserve to be punished. I am the only one who can turn you into a bad boy. Until I do so, you have no right to act like one."

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CHAPTER ONE:::

Where It All Begins:

Beneath the surface lies a cohort of individuals burdened with concealed secrets, solemnly committed to carrying them to their final place of rest; however, there exist those who have summoned the courage to voice their thoughts, boldly articulating their true emotions without hesitation, regardless of the potential consequences.

These hidden truths often revolve around harboring intense affection for individuals deemed off-limits. These individuals, if their genuine sentiments were exposed, would undoubtedly be condemned and abhorred by society.

The experience of loving something unattainable is undoubtedly painful, yearning for that which cannot be obtained. Once a secret is revealed, its clandestine nature dissipates; however, when kept buried, concealed, and pondered upon, it transforms into an addiction.

Perhaps the most distressing scenario is finding oneself trapped in a predicament where the heart craves something unattainable, sparking an internal conflict between one's rationality and emotions.

During such moments, one is compelled to question the reasons behind these circumstances and the justification for enduring such torment. Answers elude them, yet they are perpetually haunted by the weight of these emotions.

If you have ever experienced forbidden desires towards someone or something, you will intimately understand the overwhelming discomfort that arises, fully aware that obtaining what you yearn for is an impossible dream. It feels tantalizingly close, yet frustratingly out of reach.

Nothing exudes allure or becomes addictive unless willingly allowed to invade one's thoughts, replaying numerous scenarios in the mind. Temptation and cravings only possess power when they align with one's own desires.

As many profess, forbidden cravings are undeniably tempting. Nonetheless, deep down, we all recognize that they defy what is natural and just. Sometimes, they are the very things worth craving and pursuing. Secrecy carries an element of thrill, an undeniable allure, injecting a certain vigor into our lives like a potent drug, drawing us in and infusing our otherwise mundane existences with excitement.

Tristan Faughn has successfully managed to repress the thoughts that have caused him restless nights, opting to keep this secret buried for the entirety of his life. Throughout the years, his burning desire for his closest friend has transformed into an addiction, constantly urging him to defy any potential consequences and divulge his true feelings.

In spite of their physical proximity and the intimacy they share, encompassing intense gazes, laughter, uncomfortable smirks, and enjoyable moments, Tristan experiences an immense emotional gap separating him from Roth. Questioning his readiness to confront the consequences of revealing his true feelings, and unsure of the potential repercussions on their lives, Tristan resolves to keep this undisclosed truth hidden. Unquestionably, this is the optimal decision for their individual well-being, their deeply bonded friendship, and, above all, for Roth's benefit, exclusively Roth's.

Holding a small mug in his grasp, Tristan brings it towards his mouth and takes a swift sip of the sweetened coffee. Simultaneously, he observes Roth engrossed in reading a news article, which Tristan suspects may be centered on Roth himself.

In a rare instance unknown to Roth, Tristan seized the opportunity to observe him. There was no denying that he was the most attractive man Tristan had ever laid eyes upon. Roth epitomized a seductive and commanding presence that entranced Tristan and held him captive.