Minotaur, as Fresh as You Can Milk It.
rye knew he wouldn't just check the shed and leave it at that. he wanted to be there when ghreys was there. he and ghreys had grown so close, and rye wanted more. it was something rye needed in his heart.
Minotaur: The White Peaks - Part 3
The way rye pushed his buttons showed his love for his partner. rye wanted to give his mate everything, and then some. “sir…" rye called back to his early days on the farm with ghreys.
Minotaur: Ingredients from The White Peaks. Part One.
Their eyes met, and ghreys leaned in to rye's mouth. the two pressed together hard, ghreys taking no time to invade rye with his thick bovine tongue.
New World, New Family Part 2
A soft vibration drummed a beat up through his fingertips, as rye began to purr. the purr got louder as his paws worked lower down rye's back.
Minotaur: The White Peaks - Part Two.
rye had felt it so many times, in his strength and control as they made love, his knowledge of his own capabilities and rye's… rye's limits. a bit of sadness came over rye again as he remembered how much he wanted to take ghreys inside himself.
Nightime Excursion
He shifted slightly as he felt ryes' ball lightly slap his ass, "harder." he ordered, his voice trailing out into another moan as rye pulled out.
Tropical - Chapter One
Asked rye. "not really. i just enjoy being at your apartment; with no parents around, it's a high school student's paradise." rye laughs. "when do you work next rye?" marian from earlier in the morning asked. "saturday," answered rye.
New world, new family
rye gasped and lifted his tail pushing back into the familiar feeling.
First Invocation - The Magic 'Man'
rye chuckled. eric was going to enjoy discovering his new sexuality, just as much as rye was going to enjoy helping him.
Latexed Lugia
But still, she still had feelings for rye that no form of magic could remove. rye had touched her heart in a way that no one else had before.
Autumn Woods - Chapter One
Cloud asked, leaning his head back to look rye in the eye when he noticed rye's weeping. "nothing," rye sobbed, and gave a weak smile.
Tropical - Chapter Eight
With cloud massaging rye's lips with his own, rye felt the white otter slide his tongue into rye's maw. cloud's saliva tasted sweet to rye, but subtle, like the taste of an apple, which made the otter eager to taste more sweetness.