The Legend Of Big Ben (ch. 27)
11 Feb 2026 comments
Ted threw his head back and laughed, rich and unbothered, sliding a casual arm around Jordan’s shoulders.
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11 Feb 2026 comments
Ted threw his head back and laughed, rich and unbothered, sliding a casual arm around Jordan’s shoulders.
5 Feb 2026 comments
Jordan stared at the loft, the vast space now stripped bare and echoing under the late-afternoon light that slanted through the windows overlooking the Hudson.
2 Feb 2026 comments
Jordan kept waiting for the regret to come, the dread, the panic of what he’d just done crashing over him like a wave, making him turn back, crawl to the office on his knees, apologize and beg for his job back like a good boy. But it never happened. He felt fine, better than he had in months.
31 Jan 2026 comments
This first day after Ben left was probably the worst day of Jordan’s life.
24 Jan 2026 comments
Ben’s mouth opened, then closed. A flush crept up his neck, darkening beneath the beard as realization flickered, guilt, maybe, or just the dawning sense that this was bigger than props. He scrubbed a hand over his face.
20 Jan 2026 comments
The place where everything had started unraveling, and the only place it could finally be end.
18 Jan 2026 comments
ake the whole damn day, Jordan. Family first. But if you feel like swinging by H&H, bring the cousin. I’ll give him the grand tour and promise I won’t embarrass you with my old war horse ways.
11 Jan 2026 comments
Jordan opened his eyes and New York City, not Geneva, sprawled infinitely before him. Ted Cartwright’s penthouse sat high on Fifth Avenue, the floor-to-ceiling windows framing Central Park like a private painting hung on the sky.
9 Jan 2026 comments
The new approach had already shown results. Ben’s belly was only slightly bigger, a soft, rounded swell that pushed gently against his T-shirts, but the muscle underneath looked like it had tripled.
28 Dec 2025 comments
Jordan blinked, confusion settling slow and thick in his chest. He wasn’t sure he’d heard right, Gideon Black, the Gideon Black, the one Ben had assaulted, signing him.
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25 Dec 2025 comments
Jordan spent the next few days completely on edge, waiting for the hammer to drop.
23 Dec 2025 comments
Alex nuzzled the nape of Robert’s neck, breathing in cedarwood, sweat, and the faint ghost of last night’s events. A sleepy grin tugged at his lips. Merry Cuckmas to me.
20 Dec 2025 comments
The cab eased to a stop in front of the Hargrove townhouse, tires crunching softly over the light dusting of snow that had fallen earlier in the evening.
19 Dec 2025 comments
Robert only hummed then, a deep, gravelly vibration that rumbled from his chest as Cyrus kissed him again, harder this time, frantic in the best way, lips crashing with a hunger that said those lazy earlier pecks were just appetizers, not enough to quench the thirst building like a drought in drought.
17 Dec 2025 comments
Jordan made a show of it, fluttering his lashes like a princess waking from an enchanted slumber, blinking dramatically until Ben’s grinning face came into focus.
15 Dec 2025 comments
Not even Robert sidling close could yank Alex’s stare loose. Cyrus hung back a step, politely, dark eyes dipped to the floorboards in a easy stand, giving them space. Robert’s thumb dug a teasing circle into Alex’s hipbone, pulling him in for a quick peck. Had it lingered longer, Alex wondered in a dizzy flash, gone full kiss, tongues and all, woul
14 Dec 2025 comments
They did not have a fight, Jordan told himself for the hundredth time. Not at all. It was just a disagreement.
12 Dec 2025 comments
Robert and Cyrus' go on a date and Alex go
12 Dec 2025 comments
By Monday morning Ben’s follower count had blown past 150 thousand, almost entirely gay and bi men and every other label under the sun, but even a few dozens of women who loved some man on man action.
10 Dec 2025 comments
A cozy Vermont Christmas cabin. A five-year marriage. One fantasy Alex never thought Robert would actually grant. When Robert says “pick anyone,” Alex chooses Cyrus: gorgeous, hung, velvet-voiced author who turns their rented cabin into the steamiest night of their lives.
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9 Dec 2025 comments
Jordan must have been quiet too long, lost in the sick, dizzying spiral of his own head, because when Ben spoke again the easy warmth was gone. His voice carried a thin, nervous edge now, like a blade wrapped in cotton.
8 Dec 2025 comments
Rain had started sometime after they left the studio, thin, cold needles that streaked the car windows and turned every headlight into a bleeding comet. Brake lights ahead bled the same red, endless, unmoving. A yellow cab idled beside them, driver half-asleep against the wheel. An Amazon Prime van blinked its hazards two cars up, boxes stacked hig
5 Dec 2025 comments
Then his hands moved. Two big palms clamped down on Ezra’s cheeks, fingers digging in hard enough to whiten the flesh beneath them. He spread Ezra open roughly, thumbs framing that tiny strip of fabric, and squeezed until the skin bulged between his knuckles.
29 Nov 2025 comments
Victor slipped behind the main camera, shoulder to shoulder with Dan. His eyes narrowed at the monitor, one hand raised in that universal hold gesture: palm flat, fingers splayed, don’t move. Ben and Ezra waited, statues under the lights.
28 Nov 2025 comments
Ezra begged for more, the way he rewound the same thirty-second stretch of Ezra’s hole clenching around a cock the size of Ben’s own, Jordan couldn’t shake the feeling that something was shifting under their feet.
25 Nov 2025 comments
Ben’s engagement had gone through the roof. Twitter followers had cracked five thousand before Jordan even peeled off the balaclava. The DMs were a flood now, hundreds of unread messages, a chaotic mix of worship and filth, random ass pics of hard cocks and spread cheeks.
22 Nov 2025 comments
Please, make sure you read chapter five before going on.
21 Nov 2025 comments
Ben decided he would keep shooting the videos. It was fun, he told Jordan, even if not many people would be watching. Jordan agreed, thinking that having fun was actually the point of it all.
18 Nov 2025 comments
They stood like that for a while, locked in the quiet of the living room, Jordan pouring every ounce of his love into the hug, breathing in the faint musk of him like it could chase the shadows from his eyes. Ben's beefy grip didn't loosen, his arms coiling possessive, holding Jordan close with a raw strength that said more than words ever could.
17 Nov 2025 comments
Ben laughed at that, a short, bark of sound that scraped close to dismissive, his massive chest rumbling under the crossed arms, hazel eyes finally snapping back to Jordan's with a glint that bordered on challenge.