Preying on the Past - Ch. 4 The More Things Change...
My paws rubbed over amy's shoulders, rubbing against her fur, my claws scratching gently as she groaned and leaned back against me. "grrrraaaaahhh!" "keep it up, amy." "you're doing great!"
Leurheart II (Chapter 6)
I could feel blaine's paw rubbing against my back before he suddenly lifted me up on my knees and pinned me against the wall behind us with a sly smirk on his face "guess you got me cornered now." i smiled. "yup... you got nowhere to run now."
Savannah Blues part 8
I'd be more than happy to give him a nice long paw rub. let him laze out on the coach and rub his back. make dinner and just cuddle up watching a movie the rest of the night. but that's just me." "yeah," isaac mumbled staring off a bit.
Brith by Sleep
I found the feeling quickly coming back to my arms and i wrapped them around his shoulders, pulling myself further into his kiss while my paws rubbed over his back.
Our Home
Armityle looked at how sincerely the younger male was smiling and gave a small nod as he reached over and gave him a few pats on his head, surprising the lapine a bit before he relaxed into the paw rubbing his head.
Swirling Bonds
Both had stopped trying to help food fall into their muzzles though, trusting whatever magical force was feeding them to bring them their meals while their paws rubbed over the surface of their guts with lazy, slow arcs to try and soothe that encroaching feeling
OverIndulging
His paw rubbed over that soft, plush surface a few times before falling to his side, brushing against one of his hips for a moment as the canine continued his sauntering walk towards the kitchen.
Members
paws rubbing the gaps between his scales was an even more welcomed experience, as zero felt multiple presences converge on him. four new sets of paws began to massage and knead at the exposed blue hide below those stretched scales.
Master of Aura Chapter Eight
I thought i could see his paws rub off in a cloud of dust as he did this, and tilted my head. zane came over now, he could understand me, but he couldn't understand this pokemon, "it's an eevee..." he whispered, "just like the ones my dad had..."
Savannah Blues Part 1
His paws rubbed the gut beneath the sweater with a frown. his dad was the one with the pot belly; genes had cursed him with almost the same fate. even lessened it wasn't something he liked to think about.
Chronicles of Draxuz: Chapter 1
He stepped back, his paw rubbing over his muzzle as he tried again to clear his vision.
Invane: Misaim Fire
With his paws rubbed against one another and giving us an evil narrowed eyes, or something along those lines, the two wolves headed out in front of me. disappearing into the horizon afterwards and left me alone to my own self.