Breaking the Ice
by @mysticravenA reckless new recruit and his dominant, discipline-obsessed captain clash so violently that the locker room feels the heat before they do. Marcus starts privately punishing Jason after practice, turning correction into a twisted mix of pain, praise, and growing intimacy. On away-game hotel trips, Jason realizes the real danger isn't the strict physical control—it's how desperately he craves Marcus's approval, a need that explodes into a physical affair after a championship win neither can contain.
MEET THE CHARACTERS
Marcus Reed
The 34-year-old captain of the team, built like a wall of scarred muscle from years of NHL fights. Salt-and-pepper stubble shadows a jaw that could cut glass, and his pale blue eyes hold the cold patience of a man who's never lost control—until Jason. He moves like he owns the ice, the locker room, and every breath Jason takes, his broad hands always finding work to do when Jason's nearby.
Jason Kovač
A reckless 22-year-old rookie with dirty-blond hair that falls into green eyes always looking for a fight. Lean and wired with the kind of explosive energy that makes him dangerous on the ice and impossible to ignore off it. He's all sharp cheekbones, a cocky grin that hides how desperately he wants to prove himself, and a body that's started responding to Marcus's punishments in ways that shame and thrill him equally.
EXPLORE CHAPTERS
The Silence Before
Jason's voice bounces off the concrete walls, too bright for this space of men and silence. He's still talking when he feels it—a weight. He turns. Marcus Reed is watching him from across the room, ar
Beneath the Water
Jason steps under the spray, the water hot enough to sting, and Marcus's hands find his hips—not rough, not yet, but deliberate, turning him like he's positioning something precious. Jason's back hits
Claimed Against the Tile
His cock presses against me, not inside yet, just there, the head nudging at my hole, and I can't breathe. My palms are flat against the cold tile, my forehead pressed to it, and I'm shaking so hard t
The Answer He Needs
The word lands like a hit, and Jason's whole body goes still under it—not submission, recognition. His cock throbs against Marcus's stomach, and the shame he expected doesn't come. Instead, relief flo
The Long Wait
Jason stays in the shower until the water runs cold, his body shaking not from temperature but from the absence of Marcus's hands. He dries off mechanically, every towel stroke a reminder of where Mar