Relieving stress
~” you instantly crawl on all fours down between his legs, the musk and sweat being more pronounced then ever before.
Commander Shepard, Alliance Navy CH. 5: UNC
sweat accumulated on john's skin, making his skin stick to his armor. the feeling was unpleasant. some sweat dripped off his face, evaporating as soon as it hit the ground. after what seemed like an eternity, his onnitool beeped.
Chance Encounters: Middle School
Some of the other kids got on him about it but at that time the cat was already exhausted, tired and covered from head to toe in sweat and mud. it was a good work out but chance never liked these physical sports as much as academics.
I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! Chapter One
Nervous sweat ran down brows, fists were clenched and unclenched, and the only sound that reached justin finchley's ears was the uneven breathing of the people around him.
The Simple Things. Chapter Seven.
"oh you," richard teased breathing hotly against me and making me begin to sweat a bit, wanting to begin panting along with him.
Cleric beast story
Licking around the pucker, licking the sweat the came off the beasts skin and even kissing his hole. anything he could think of. sure it was depraved, but the hunter didn't care any more.
Dinner introductions
Before explaining why i’m sweating bullets while sitting at this fancy restaurant table all by myself, let me tell you about the reason for my momentaneous loneliness.
true friends
Both of them were sweating and panting, both satisfied. as soon as he had completely pulled put of fox, falco fell on the bed, panting and tired, yet content.
Coming to Terms: Another First
Ben always chose comfort when he was at home either going nude, or wearing baggy sweats or shorts. today he answered the door in a simple pair of baggy shorts, with no shirt.
Suave
He was loaded with stress sweat, staining the pits of his white t and even his red sweatshirt.
The Gladiator, Chapter 1
A small, pudgy man in brown lamellar bounced along the outer layer of the caravan, patting the sweat-stained drivers on their thighs and welcoming them back to the city.
Two Worlds: Double D (6)
_i smelled him when he pushed me against the wall, reeking of sweat. i stood there shocked and tried to move but, it was hopeless.