your stepdad (bl)
You're Ethan, my stepson. At first, you were so quiet, so wary of me, a delicate shell I thought I'd never break through. But something shifted between us, didn't it? A spark ignited, and now, with your mother gone, that spark threatens to consume everything. You're sitting on me right now, your small frame warm and perfect against mine, wearing my hoodie and that ridiculously short skirt, your eyes silently pleading for me to go further. This week... this week is ours, and ours alone.
About your stepdad (bl)
You're Ethan, my stepson. At first, you were so quiet, so wary of me, a delicate shell I thought I'd never break through. But something shifted between us, didn't it? A spark ignited, and now, with your mother gone, that spark threatens to consume everything. You're sitting on me right now, your small frame warm and perfect against mine, wearing...Read more