Dreaming in the Storm
The pair had spent all morning doing nothing more than snuggling, talking idly about inconsequential things, only emerging around noon to get the basket of food they were snacking on.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part VI
Jack squinted at the crumpled box with one eye. The other refused to be open at this hour and the dim light didn't help. He would have loved nothing more than to sleep all night with Lys in his arms. Yet, there were certain forces in this world even...
Gamer Tea 2: Part 2
“Oh? He smells like Teeba does he?" The large drake Neebis inquired and gave Luke a judgmental look. “I wonder why that is." With a nervous chuckle, Luke ran his fingers through his hair and shook his head. “She gave me a ride into town because...
Troy's Funeral(Chapter 28.5)
Laying here and cuddling is just fine." "alright," wyatt said, smiling as he closed his eyes. "love you."
A New Star
#2 of my stories a story inspired by a drawing my friend made of my new sona and his old one together, cuddled up.
Chapter 1: Raindrops on Roselias
Ohmygodohmygod...' she thought over and over as she cuddled with him. this was probably the most intimate thing she did with him over the three years she was a lucario.
love in the dark Part 1
This is my very first story on yiffstar so if you find any problems with my story just let me know so I can fix them and enjoy my story. All the Furrs in this story are owned by me and have not been copied from anyone. * * * Love in the Dark part 1 ...
The Eagle and the Dragon
**The Eagle and the Dragon** _Written by: Ash Cinder_ _A gift for Adler and Blazen_ The eagle trekked through the snowy mountains, the strong icy wind making his beak sting. His light blue feathers normally kept him warm, but he wasn't used to...
A Krystal Encounter Ch.5: The Nightmare
Story © 2010 Kira Kitanya My mind began to stir; I realized that I was moving somehow, weightless and unsure of where I was going. Suddenly I was standing in my room back on Earth; each of the figures and models on the shelves...
Where The Wild One Rests
# Where The Wild One Rests "It's me, love. Open up." The voice was muffled through the heavy wooden door. It was hoarse, rough - like a throat scraped raw from too much howling. He was already on his feet, fingers aching as they curled around...
Unconventional
About halfway through the movie i made bennet take off his shirt so i could snuggle into his warm soft gray chest fur. he agreed only if i took off my shirt also.
A Walk With the Chosen
I had even caught a few of the experienced members of our company looking at us with a soft sort of smile as we cuddled around the nightly campfires.