Megalopolis - A Father's Visit
The lithe black jaguar fem asks as she holds her mate close, her voice a gentle purr in the clear air as her open palms stroke his bare chest where the leather straps from his egyptian themed warrior costume don't interfere.
End of My World 4
I gasped a few breaths in the time it took for beckham to pull himself up and hold me against his (surprisingly) bare chest. he made soft shushing noises and rocked me back and forth.
A Failed Duty - Chapter 1
He turns to me, baring his bare chest to me, as he begins to talk. his voice can only be described as angelic. it stirs an ardor deep within me with every sound. a passion that calls for him...that keeps me by his side.
Veracia Chronicles: Darkest of Stars Ch.1
Amelie affirmed checking her neck any nicks his claws might have left before she started rubbing the exposed scar on jona's bare chest, "you about choked me out this time. i thought you had gotten over this." "essaree..."
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Twenty Five
He was bare chested, dressed only in his boxer shorts. "what the hell do you think you're--" i picked him up and threw him towards the door like some kind of professional wrestler.
The Life of Another - Chapter 19
Judging by his expression it was clear he had more he wanted to say on the subject but kept it to himself as he crossed his arms in front of his bare chest and drummed the fingers of one hand idly against his arm.
Against All Odds: Part 31 - Sands of Time
He looked ahead to find alexei peering down past his bare chest with a smile. "alex! i... thought you were asleep?" "i cannot sleep, not while you lie in a box on our final night together."
NCFS01 - A Touch of the Familiar
Usually it was when they were dressed for athletics or for jogging together, when he would strip down bare-chested and go about in only his shorts. she'd occasionally make some reference to how his ass looked, or what he was packing around to his front.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 22 - Country Folk
He looked ragged and torn up; there were cuts on his arms, legs, bare chest, even his face, and i saw that though they weren't deep, they still bled. he was being subjected to one of the worst tortures ever: death by a thousand cuts.
Half-Blood Chapter VIII
Richard looked down at his bare-chest. he must have forgotten it downstairs... "and why are you wet?" he chuckled at that one, "that one i can explain.
Mushrooms, Turtles and Pipes, Oh My! 5 - The Northern Lands
The moment he found himself climbing awkwardly out of the pipe, a cold breeze stroked across his bare chest to make him shiver with surprise.
A Folded Bird
"bare foot-paws and bare-chested, lolling about." "well, you can do that in the country," he defended. "you can't do that here. i'm just ... used to a bit more freedom, is all. more than this place allots for," he whispered. and a sigh.