I always prided myself on that steel wall between me and the chaos.
Rugby was my fortress. Teammates were brothers, nothing more. Desire? Locked down tight, buried under bruises and blind loyalty.
Then he crashed through it all. This brutal force on the field, all coiled menace and unblinking stare, who sees the crack in my armor I won't admit exists. The one whose grip turns my defiance to ash.

Sweat-slick in the dim equipment room glow, he pins me against the racks, breath hot on my neck, growling promises of ruin. Every shove, every taunt strips me bare, demanding the surrender I've craved in secret shame. Teammates by day, predators by the stutter of the fluorescents. His hands map my breaking points, degradation dripping like venom-sweet honey. I fight it. God, I fight. But my body's a traitor, arching into the filth he unleashes.

Nights bleed into obsession. Breathless on that windswept deck, wind whipping our snarls into silence. Quiet kitchen mornings, his fingers tracing possession over my skin like he owns the beat of my pulse. Loyalty fractures under threats circling closer - scouts sniffing weakness, rivals hungry for blood, his life dangling like a blade over my throat. One slip, and careers shatter. Sanity unravels. Brotherhood? A joke we tell ourselves while he carves me open.

He's my anchor in the madness, the salvation that smells like destruction. But how long before this twisted hunger devours us both?

A full-length MM dark obsessive sports erotica featuring a defiant haunted athlete and his brutally possessive teammate.