A Trainer's Inner Fire
Dressed in his normal attire of a pair of brown hiking boots, faded jeans, a t-shirt, which was hidden away underneath his favorite green jacket, and a baseball cap, jacob had begun to walk home.
Checkmate [m/m]
>oh right, he came all over the floor >you sheepishly go and grab some tissues, as he tucks his semi back inside his jeans and zips up >after cleaning up the mess on the ground and tossing the sticky tissue in the bin, jax is smiling at you
When I Fall
And what was more - his jeans were all bunched up down around his sneakers and ankles, leaving his little furry legs and underwear in plain view.
Poem: The End of a Lonely Night
I absent mindedly brush off dirt from my stained jeans one last look at her picture and my note and i make my final quick decent.
Gap Year: The Dating Scene
I was in a nice shirt and new jeans we bought a few hours prior. i felt great when i got the bar and ordered a few drinks. on my way back to the table, i dodged ever person that was heedlessly dancing.
Safety First
Unsure of what else to do, blake flopped down on the top of the still made bed and tried to sleep, still in his jeans and t-shirt.
A Very shiny Christmas
Andrew didn't waste any time, he gathered the bottle and slipped out of the room, ramming his swollen cock into his jeans, hiding it between his legs as he charmingly talked to his niece, home for winter break.
Epilogue
He stood out in his own right, being the only one person wearing jeans and pure white shirt that was covered by a jean-jacket in a crowd of people dressed in suits and dresses.
Dorm Days - Chapter 2
I licked my lips and slowly began trailing my hand over my stomach, towards my jeans. at that very moment, however, something across the room snapped me out of my hormone-filled haze.
Passivity
Poor quinn is blushing so much she may pass out, and jean is... jean?” the smaller mink was passed out in a lounge chair, “lightweights. all a yuh.” chey took another swig, “so ratchet, wanna call angel or should i?”
Reunion: Chapter 10
jean spoke up and got uncomfortable close to the general that fought an urge just to have the people shot right then and there. jean, who had been rated as the most capable of representing the elite dog catchers was the man who did all of the talking.
Over Drinks
In one relatively quiet neighborhood, a tall lupine in dark blue jeans and a leather jacket rounded the corner of an imposing, utilitarian brick building, pacing down the block to the awning overhanging the main entrance.