RVA: Through a Hologram Darkly
Herself dressed in that ridiculous outfit, sitting in a throne-like captain's chair, a bare-chested, well-muscled male kneeling leashed at her feet. "how tempting," she muttered.
Elevator Ride
"jora," the wolf repeated, patting his bare chest with a paw and then pointing at the fox. "yahoy ul sze hoyza?" gary sat there, dumbfounded, before his eyes lit up. "oh! i'm gary.
A Long, Dark road (part 2)
Kath looked at the gem that now dangled over the dragon's bare chest, brushing against one of the many bandages the dragon had affixed for himself as he worked.
The Life of Another - Chapter 14
It took a substantial force of will to tear my gaze from the fluffy white fur on his bare chest and stomach to the image stretched upside-down over his face. i exclaimed "huggie kittens?! ahw roger they're adorable! come on, turn it around!"
Track and Field: Part 24 - Fix You
His soft breaths tickle against my bare chest; his own chest expands and contracts gently and unlabored. his stomach would growl viciously every so often and his eyes would pinch together as he slept, but he didn't wake up.
Code Drop: Good as Gold - An Official Heat Anthology Teaser
Her paw slid across his bare chest. "thanks for making me come out here." "sure." his free paw settled over hers. "i want you to know where i come from. you're important to me." tess paused, her breathing so steady he wondered if she'd fallen asleep.
When the end comes a beginning starts (end to the end times part 1)
As war turned quickly his long white hair, blood soaked to the point it matched his fur, whipped around settling on his bare chest.
Jedi Guard Ch2 WIP
Luke assured the cub clutching him gently to his bare chest. taka gently licked his cheek before nestling against him as luke layed back down. "luke?" "yeah?" "what will you do if the lion is real?"
Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 3 - Longpoint City
Here, there sat a bare-chested human. he looked carefully at me, studying me. he had one long scar running down from the top of his ear, down to his well-built abs.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 1
He bolted upright, fear still stinging through him, his legs were caught in something, he grabbed at it, the familiar feel of wool against his hands sent his mind reeling, cold sweat dripped off face onto his bare chest, his mind finally making sense of his
Demon Castle Digitalpotato - A Different Kind Of Minotaur
He simply crossed his arms across his bare chest, thinking of how he might escape.
A Bronze Rising: The Theatre
I told my woodworker, a burly man whose bare chest was covered with course black hair, to build it large enough to accommodate myself and up to one other dragon of similar size.