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Kael’s POVI saw the proof in Leon's eyes that he was still in love with Ronan. I knew that when I saw that longing look on his face, desperate and pathetic when he gunned down those guards for hurting Ronan. Or when he talked to him, his voice rough and his hands itching to grab him. Leon was never obsessed over his other slaves like this. With Ronan, it was different. It was raw, hungry. And fuck, it infected me too. That yearning seeped into me, twisting my thoughts darkly. At first, when I started dropping by Leon's island, I barely saw Ronan because Leon hid him from me. Then suddenly, one day, Leon flipped and got pissed when I asked about Ronan and from there, my interest ignited, hot and insistent. If Leon wanted him that bad, hoarding him like treasure, then I had to have a taste. I had to make him mine, feel that body yield under me, and hear him gasp as I claimed what my brother wanted. From the snippets I caught on the cameras that I’d snuck into Leon’s apartment, I s

Ronan’s POVI felt the guy stand up from his spot in the corner and shuffle over to me. A second later, he dropped down right in front of me, close enough that I could smell the sweat and dirt clinging to his skin. The scent was sharp, raw, and human. It felt too real in this nightmare.I lifted my head slowly, tears blurring my vision, and locked eyes with him.Those blue eyes stared back at me, cold as ice and empty, like he had seen too much hell and survived it.He wasn’t handsome anymore, not with the scars twisting across his face and the hollow dip of his cheeks from years of starvation in this shithole. Time had stripped him down and beaten whatever beauty he once had into something rough and worn.And yet… there was something about him, something raw, something that made my stomach flip.His body was lean, muscles tight from survival, his shirt torn open just enough to reveal a chest dusted with dark hair. The cold air in the cage made his nipples hard, and for a second, just

Leon’s POVRonan gasped into the kiss, his hands clutching tightly at my shoulders as if he didn’t know whether to pull me closer or push me away.We stumbled backward together and hit the bed as soon as we got to my room. The mattress dipped and bounced beneath him as I shoved him down, his body sinking into the sheets. His legs fell open instinctively as I climbed over him, settling between them, my weight pressing him deeper into the mattress.My hips rolled forward, grinding down against him. My cock was already hard, pressing against him through our clothes, and I felt the answering heat immediately.He was just as ready.There was no hiding it, the outline of his arousal was obvious, pressing insistently against the fabric.I lowered my head and kissed him deeper, harder, swallowing every sound that escaped his lips. His body arched upward beneath me, his hard length pressing back, the friction sending sharp sparks shooting straight up my spine.“Leon…” he moaned, his voice brea

Leon’s POV“Leon, fuck, this is too much! please!” Ronan begged, but despite his words, his hips pressed back against me, taking my cock deeper. I laughed, low and dark, spanking his thigh mid-thrust. “Did you just say too much? You asked for this. I’m going to ruin this dick too.” I squeezed his balls again while pumping his shaft, tugging them downward with each stroke. His moans grew louder, his body trembling. He was already close but I stopped suddenly, pulling out of him and leaving him empty and whining.“Not yet. Flip over.” He rolled slowly, wincing as he came to lie on his back, his legs spread wide. I grabbed fresh cuffs from the nightstand, the ankle ones this time and locked his feet to the bedposts. His hole gaped slightly, cum still trickling out, while his cock lay against his stomach, red and swollen from my rough handling, his balls heavy and tender. I climbed between his legs, slapping his inner thighs sharply, left and right, making them sting. “Spread them wider

Ronan’s POV“Good boy,” Leon said, his hand rubbing over the heat before dipping lower, his fingers brushing my hole.He grabbed the lube, the cold liquid spreading between my cheeks, followed by his fingers, two at first, pushing in and stretching me open. I moaned, pushing back instinctively.“So eager,” He muttered, adding a third finger and driving them deeper, curling them just right.Sparks shot through me, my cock hardening against the bench.Then he pulled out and replaced them with a plug, twisting it in slowly until it filled me completely. The base pressed firmly against me, leaving me stretched and full.“Keep that in,” he said, slapping it lightly.I cried out, my balls tightening as his hand moved to them, cupping them gently at first before squeezing hard. Pain shot through me as he tugged downward, stretching them slowly.“Yes, Leon,” I gasped. “It hurts… but it feels good.”He jerked them harder, testing my limits, while my cock leaked steadily against the wood beneat