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I Am Tired Of Being A Hero

“Have you ever wished that a truck would hit you and you would transmigrate into a world filled with swords and magic? Perhaps you wished that you would be a hero, defeating the villains, protecting the land, and receiving all sorts of admiration and love from the people. I would give you one piece of advice. Perish that thought.” -Ravi West *** Ravi West was a hero of indisputable esteem. As a Sentinel, he traveled the Realms, killing villains and saving entire civilizations. His job was everything to him. Until Luxor. Luxor changed everything. Luxor changed him. Ravi was done. The tiredness etched into his bones. He laid down his mantle and vanished. He chose the most boring planet in his memory for his retirement, except this Earth was not like the one he remembered- Nests, monsters, superheroes, and villains filled the streets but that was not his business. He has a plan, a quiet, uncaring life filled with wine, food, and books. But the New Captain at the Bureau seemed to enjoy shattering all his carefully laid plans. He was the most annoying person Ravi had ever met, blonde hair, the most beautiful blue eyes, and a sunny smile, the righteous Arlen Sinclair constantly got involved in cases much bigger than him, dragging Ravi along into his Shenanigans. **** Grumpy, Cynic Shou who doesn't care if the world burns× Golden Retriever, Righteous Gong who is the first to bring the bucket to save the burning world. #Foundfamily #Sliceoflife, #crime, #mystery, #Superheros, #OverpoweredMc, #Protagonistfallsinlovefirst #MutualPampering #Powercouple #Superpowers #Cooking #Farming #yaoi #Detectives #Villains [This book is participating in the WSA contest] Disclaimer: The book cover to be taken down at owner's request.

Dark_Scholars · LGBT+
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272 Chs

It will be quick (Mature)

Ravi cannot remember how many times he had jacked off. It had always been so easy, hand on his dick and then rub until you release. Easy breezy.

However, for the first time, his hands trembled when he reached for his cock, especially as Arlen relaxed to enjoy the show with a devious glint in his eyes.

"One. Two. One. Two."

The beat was slow and Ravi followed it, stroking himself leisurely, almost teasingly as he met Arlen's gaze.

Soon the beat increased and Ravi's fingers tightened around his cock as he increased his strokes. His hand moved to his ball and he fondled them in the palm of his hand, squeezed them gently, and touched a sensitive bath of his ball.

His breathing slowly began to grow ragged and a delicious moan fell from his lips as he began to stroke himself faster.