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The Pitt crew know Dr. Robby Robinavitch has a husband. They just don’t expect him to arrive in the middle of a SWAT trauma activation covered in blood and taking over a trauma bay.
As the chaos unfolds, the ED staff quickly realize their boss’s mysterious husband might be even more chaotic than he is.
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08 Jun 2026
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"I can take anything you can dish out, Kazansky,” Mav answered, jutting out his chin with a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes, and Ice let the whole thing go. He was hardly the ranking officer at TOPGUN, chances were that punishment duty would fall on anyone else when Mitchell did eventually fuck up. That, after all, was as certain as the sun rising in the east.
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05 Jun 2026
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Ice has a new rule for his sub, Maverick.
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- Part 2 of Rules 'Verse
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05 Jun 2026
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Jake is a submissive who regularly visits his best friend Javy's BDSM club, G-Lock. One night, in his special room, Jake meets a stranger with an amazing voice, and the best cock he's ever had down his throat. Days later, he can't stop thinking about him. What happens when he seems to meet the same man on his next visit, this time without the wall of the glory hole separating them?
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04 Jun 2026
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Mav goes into rut after the mission.
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04 Jun 2026
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A thick knot swelling inside him wakes him up and Ice lets out a distressed whine of terror, in instinctive shock. He tries to pull away, just reflex and panic, but a set of teeth sink into his neck and Ice can’t do anything but relax into the bed sheets at the bite. A handful of intentional, deep, steadying breaths let him fight off the panic and he glances over at the clock on the wall. Oh-two-hundred hours. In through the nose, out through the mouth is his mantra as he works to slow his pulse, to stop the thundering sound of blood rushing in his ears.