All Grown Up
Every chance she got, imoen would reach for his ears and start to scritch and play with them. and every time she did it was like his brain shut off and the sheer euphoria of pleasure stole his ability to talk.
The Next Morning
scritching him oh so gently, in just the right way. his ears flicked and splayed out and pleased sounds rumbled in his throat. his brows knit together and his eyes squeezed some.
Airing the Past
"but," she continued, "once i get over the fact that you're a predator- " "i'm-" she silenced him with another kiss, combining it with soft scritches up his sides. he squirmed a bit, moaning softly, and she pulled back slightly.
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After a few more attempts eric sighed and scritched the back of his head in thought before suddenly- "oh, i know! again!"
Bolt story- Perimeter Compromised
Penny leaned down and kissed bolt on the forehead and gave mittens a scritch on her side before going back upstairs, the feline shivered in response. “thanks again for teaching her our names.” rhino yawned to the dog.
Torpedo Run Chapter 22
A tentative-feeling paw touched his bare left glute, brushing over the soft fur there, her dull canid claws scritching at him. "almost done, boss-man. bullet's out now. the armor must've slowed it a hell of a lot."
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 2)
, chewing thoughtfully and savoring the taste \>when he looks up into your eyes, their bright with pure affection and adoration \>as if he was silently singing praise unto you for introducing donuts into his lowly existence \>y-you too \>you stop scritching
The Anchor Holds
Her paws on his back, her blunted claws scritched at him ... through his shirt. and her nose was on his neck. "shh," she went again. again and again. just soft, hushing sounds. their heads touching.
Drakon - Chapter 7
She smiled at him and offered her ears for scritches, which he supplied as she smugly gave him his answer.
The Island Guardian 4 - Hunting the Hunters
_ she stepped back with an uncertain scent scritching her claws in the grass. _"i know what they can do."_ _"they kept me for cycles,"_ said odd putting a hand on her shoulder.
Crocs of the Leather Stick Together 8 - Gutted Galleon
He made every effort to not make a sound, softly putting his feet on the wood to avoid even the smallest scritch or clack from his claws.
Jasper's Oddysee (B1)
He scritched his fingers over the lizard's scales, and it made pleasing rumbling sounds, deep within it's belly. "well look at you," jasper said. "you're just a big old bundle of cuddles, aren't you?"