MasukChapter 116 AARON POV The orgasm slammed into him without mercy. Aaron’s back arched off the bed, hips stuttering upward as thick, heavy ropes of cum erupted across his clenched abs and chest. One pulse landed high enough to streak his collarbone. He kept stroking through every wave, fist tight and relentless, milking himself dry while the video played on loop—Leon’s broken whimper of his name echoing softly from the phone speaker. The pleasure was blinding, almost punishing in its intensity, every muscle in his body locked tight as he rode it out.“Leon—fuck—” he gasped again, voice wrecked and barely audible.When it finally ebbed, he collapsed back against the pillows, chest heaving, phone still clutched in his cum-slick fingers. The afterglow settled over him like a heavy blanket, warm and hazy, but it didn’t last. The guilt was already creeping in at the edges, familiar and unwelcome. Leon had no idea the person demanding these videos was the same one who’d pulled him from the p
CHAPTER 115AARON POVAaron lay sprawled across his bed in the dark, the only light coming from his phone screen glowing against his face. The house had finally gone quiet after Amelia left—his parents presumably asleep, the weight of his father’s expectations momentarily locked behind the study door downstairs. But Aaron’s mind refused to settle. The party, the pool, Leon’s wet body pressed against his, the fake moans they’d performed upstairs… it all swirled together with the guilt and the thrill until his cock was already half-hard in his sweatpants, twitching at every memory.The message notification lit up his screen.He opened it immediately. Leon had sent a video.Aaron’s breath caught as he hit play. The clip started shaky, the angle low and intimate—clearly filmed in front of Leon’s mirror. Leon stood there naked, skin still carrying that faint chill-pale tone from the ice bath, bruises blooming like dark petals on his hips and thighs. Aaron’s marks. The sight sent a hot spik
Chapter 114Leon shifted on the bed, reaching for his phone on the nightstand. The screen lit up his face in the dim room, casting soft blue light across his features. His eyes widened as he checked the time. “Oh jeez, it’s already late,” he said, voice laced with sudden urgency. “My mom’s probably wondering why I’m still ‘studying’ this long. If I don’t get back soon, she’ll check the attic and realize the window’s open.”Aaron sat up beside him, running a hand through his messy hair. “I’ll take you home. No more window escapes tonight. We’ll go out the front like normal people for once.” He stood, offering Leon a hand to pull him up. Their fingers lingered a second longer than necessary before Aaron let go, grabbing a dry shirt from a drawer in the guest room closet—Michael always kept spares for guests.They made their way downstairs quietly, the party still humming in the background with music and distant laughter. The grand foyer was less crowded now, but people still milled abo
Chapter 113The laughter faded slowly, leaving Aaron and Leon breathless on the bed, still tangled together in the damp sheets. The guest room felt warmer now, the heavy curtains blocking out the party lights from outside, creating a small pocket of calm after the storm. Aaron stayed hovering over Leon for a moment longer, their faces close, chests rising and falling in sync. The fake performance had been convincing—too convincing. The creaking bed, the staged moans, the dirty whispers had left a lingering heat in the air that neither of them addressed. Aaron finally rolled off to the side, lying on his back beside Leon, one arm draped casually across the younger boy’s waist as if it belonged there.They lay in silence for a beat, staring at the ceiling, processing everything that had happened. The pool humiliation, the dramatic rescue, the confrontation with Sonia and her friends, the eavesdroppers at the door, and now this strange, intimate quiet. Aaron turned his head slightly, stu
Chapter 112Aaron POV“Trust me,” I whispered, the words heavy with promise, brushing against his lips like a vow.Leon’s breath hitched under me, his body tense on the bed but not pulling away. The eavesdroppers outside were still there—I could hear the faint shuffle of shoes, a whispered “shh,” someone pressing closer to the door. They wanted a show. They wanted proof that the hockey captain and the tutor boy were the real deal, or maybe they wanted ammunition to tear it all down. Either way, we couldn’t let them hear the truth about the contract.I didn’t hesitate. I dipped my head and started kissing his neck, slow and deliberate, my lips brushing the sensitive skin just below his ear where the costume had left it bare earlier. Leon stiffened for a split second, then shivered as my mouth moved lower, sucking lightly, tasting the faint salt of pool water mixed with his own warm skin. He smelled like chlorine and that clean scent that always drove me crazy in the attic and on the ro
Chapter 111Aaron POV“Listen,” I whispered, voice rough and low, intimate in the charged space between us.My finger stayed pressed lightly against Leon’s lips for another heartbeat, feeling the warmth of his breath, the slight tremble there, the way his anger seemed to pause under my touch. The room felt smaller, the air thicker, like the whole chaotic night had narrowed down to this single moment. Leon’s eyes were locked on mine—still burning with that mix of fury and hurt, but something else flickered there too. Want. Confusion. The same pull I’d felt since the first time I cornered him in the library. My own pulse was hammering, adrenaline from the pool fight mixing with the deeper, more dangerous heat that always seemed to flare whenever he was this close.But we weren’t alone. Not really.I heard it clearly now—the faint shuffle of footsteps right outside the door. Low voices murmuring, someone trying (and failing) to stay quiet. A soft laugh. The creak of floorboards as peopl
CHAPTER 12– Lesson Two: Control Leon pushed himself up from the floor, knees still burning from the impact. His hands shook as he moved toward his bag slumped against the cracked wall. He dug inside, pulled out a notebook, and flipped it open, scribbling down the words Aaron had just spoken like t
Chapter 11: SUBMISSION On the outside, Leon looked like he was holding it together.On the inside, he was falling apart at every seam.Why the hell had he asked him for help? It was a disaster. Aaron was going to laugh in his face, humiliate him, and probably announce to the whole school that Leon
CHAPTER TEN: THE COST Aaron’s POVI couldn’t stop watching him limp away.Leon moved like every step cost him something… shoulders a little hunched, one hand brushing absently at the fresh bruise blooming along his cheek. The morning light hit it just right, turning the mark an ugly shade of purpl
CHAPTER NINE: BEHIND HIMThe school gates had never felt so far away.Leon walked with his head down, one foot in front of the other, focused entirely on not letting his legs give out in public. The morning air was sharp and cold against his bruised cheek. He had covered the worst of it with his co







