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A hard, hot horny betrayal...

He was afraid of that place now, mostly because he didn't believe in it anymore. It was the musical fairytale his life had never become.

Logan always went after what he wanted though. That was half of his problem. He had no boundaries. […]But wanting this guy? That was a stupid choice in every way.

He made a living off of it. He was always the cat that never caught the mouse, but he sure played with it for a while to make good money. But in the scenario, with this guy, Tate found himself feeling a lot like the mouse �� and that pissed him off.

“And more than anything, you need to learn to let go of all your silly, stupid morality, all the trappings and judgments and pointless rules of your old life.��

SEASON TWO FINALE

SEASON TWO FINALE

He drew a shoddy picture of Nikolai’s face, stuck it to the heavy bag with some of the tape he’d been given for his hands, and beat the shit out of it…But he felt better.

And surely he must want it on some level, or his body wouldn’t be behaving like this, right?

”Perhaps you need to reconsider what it means to win here,…��

We'll practice everyday, Nicolai had said. To comfort him? Threaten?

"But...but he doesn't know what I've done here. Does he?" Such sweet insecurity.

"Please," Mathias grunted out. "No more lessons today."

”Two men,�� Hunter said, “pulling each other in to the center of a circle.��

”Two men,�� Hunter said, “pulling each other in to the center of a circle.��

It’s not space I want…�� Hunter said as he reached up and captured the side of Dillon’s face in his palm.He ran his thumb across Dillon’s chin, feeling the small stubble. “…It’s breadth,��

Because I’m impulsive, and immature, and…in love with you..

His cries became a weight; a mass that was more than either of them could tolerate.

His touch was like liquid sugar; sweet, and hot, and running so slowly over Hunter’s skin that it felt like he was on fire everytime Dillon caressed him with his lips.

Trauma. Shock. It's too big, too fresh to be real yet.