The Simple Things. Chapter Twelve.
Like richard was. richard was robust and energetic even when it was just the two of us taking a stroll along the docks. there is a difference between shooting the breeze with a coworker, and shooting the breeze with someone like richard.
The Simple Things. Chapter Four.
richard gladly took up the challenge. "last guy i was with," richard said and i was sure he only told me about it to know he was not only single but also interested.
The Simple Things. Chapter Nineteen.
Like most summer nights it grew cold as the hours ticked by and i found myself cuddling closer to richard's back with the blanket over us (mostly as richard kicked some of it off of him).
The Simple Things. Chapter Twenty-Three.
I turned my face into it as richard brought his other hand down to push both it and that full sheath of his against me now. richard groaned low and deep.
Wednesday waltz
It’s karma dude. ” richard looked at his coffee “too weak?
The Simple Things. Chapter Seven.
And being with richard, it could feel that way at a drop of a hat - or pants in his case. "you can drive us then," richard just said picking apart the issue as he rubbed against me, nosing at me and lightly licking my chin.
Bad endings: Slimed
richard explores a temple searching for more clues to his wildtouched nature...but finds something else, instead.written by me.thumbnail by jakkalposted using postybirb ?walking through the catacombs, richard swept his eyes back and forth uneasily.
The Simple Things. Chapter Two.
richard was a chocolate labrador and not the four legged kind. animalians had been around since the dawn of time and this man before me was a canine-sapien.
The Simple Things. Chapter Twenty-One.
I tried to get that image out of my head as i turned back towards richard who had shied away. "richard." i hissed once more, glaring at the dog. "well...i thought it was a good funny story." richard said naively wagging his tail once.
The Simple Things. Chapter Fifteen.
richard had a few good inches on me as it was. maybe i was just intimidated; be it dog's or just richard himself he was a big boy... and to think i had let him just top me.
The Simple Things. Chapter Fourteen.
richard grumbled a bit, muttering in his sleep now. one of his ears twitched. "yes?" i continued to smile. "what is it, richard?" "...do you think i'm ugly?"
The Simple Things. Chapter Six.
Though his fur was thick it wasn't clean nor smooth like richard's was and had a far more...scruffy exterior to it. far more...wild dog than domestic dog that richard was. i could even smell his musk from where i was standing.