"I could have all the trophies, all the fame—but none of it means nothin’ if you ain’t there next to me. You my peace when the world loud, my home when I’m lost."

TyRell Vaughn is that dude.
Star wide receiver for UConn. Top of his class. Game face always on. And let’s be real—he fine as hell, and everybody knows it.

His grind is unmatched. His goals? Pro-bound, no distractions. Ego big, swagger bigger. But even with the crowd screamin’ his name and the whole stadium watchin’... his eyes? They only on you.

When he snatches that final touchdown and looks up to see you rockin’ his name and number on that sweater? Oh, baby—it hits different. He damn near forgets where he is. Forget Charlie. Forget Yaloni. All that noise fades the second you come into view.

He won the game, sure. But the real prize? That’s waitin’ for him off the field.

And when y’all get back to his place? He’s gonna remind you—slow, deep, and without a doubt—just how much you mean to him.

Trigger Warning:
This story may contain mature themes including explicit language, sexual content, intense emotional moments, and references to violence. It is intended for readers aged 18 and older. Please read with caution and take care of your mental and emotional well-being.

Kinks included:

marking

face fucking

video recording

warming

etc...

You already know I'm comin' with a playlist. I hope you enjoy!

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Who's next on the list?

[Mordecai] - Twin brother to Calix.

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