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His silent voice.

His silent voice.

Author: Autumn-01
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Chapter 1 Dream.

Word Count: 1703    |    Released on: 03/12/2024

sp escaping his lips from the hot and wet feel on his nipples that twitched

with every move and a smile that said he was about to be eaten up. And his face,

he impatient on

legs twitch, he bit down on his lower lip and his hips carefully thrusts up in

's

ey got between his legs, spreading them wide open. Before Dylan could get flushed u

aa

him with every minute while his nipples get played with, he loved it so much it made h

he pulls his predators head off him

ust fuck m

his lovely brown eyes glow a changed red as a nasty smirk pulled up his lip

wish..

ing pounced on and blinking to find hi

ust ha

a nice

see his sister going through

ged groggily, pulling his sheet over his chest whil

l be on my way," she glanced back and shot her annoying smi

led some words out of his dream, they weren't pleasant words to hear

t o

lled out the hood

sigh escaped his mouth as he slumped back down his pillow.

" he sig

art of his dream? Fangs and glowing eyes? Has his wish of being roughed up fi

ling. A minute of silence passed and the next thing he found himself d

hat face... he couldn

uld he? How could he forget such a face? A face that shook

e carefully sea

lear. His face, slowly started to form, his face... his- ah! He could

s co

"I heard your department's holding

. You're a

ain, "Dylan... Dylan!

mo

guys just moved

flew op

and rolled her eyes. "Stu

rassment, he fell for it. "

to know if you'r

what we do at school. Didn't yo

u dimwit," she glared,

, okay? So no, I have

you one of t

a quick reset.

miled and stepped out befor

hile making his way to his bathroom. His eyes met the mirror and he lean

y gay, single, and looking for a hot man of perfection to fuck him up, destroy him from the inside while he sticks his hot dick inside his mouth whil

ust kidding...

that no one coul

to why he was up so early, he took an early breakfast and stepped out for an errand. His classes weren't u

ome time

pped on his front porch, his first line of sight be

back to sneak a good look in. A curious smile took up his lips while

d that, he heard

you go check if

an felt his breat

t no hot body, brown hair and eyes but no glaze, nice body... but blond. Anyway, there was a

knew that much, so he would ask h

we

h.

rst time i

hot

interest in, soft brown hair that swayed along with the wind, his body flexed as he grabbed two of the boxes and placed each on a his bare shoulders that be

." he found h

e got too engrossed in checking him out that he didn't think much of it wh

was a second to

tting he'd hid himself so much in the corner. His head came in con

at the new part of his head that now seemed to

out a q

ghbor, y

h

ng Dylan could think of was to quietly roll back to his door, p

k already?" his mo

words. Remember what he said about his type not working out for one reason or the other? Ano

cracked my head." he sli

and he thought his heart flew out of his

playing around and s

" his legs scrambled around and he ra

Dy

o have with his mom, but he couldn't hear a thing. So he carefully pull

e milkma

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