Making Up the Difference 2
But he certainly wasn't opposed to being a servant for the wolverine this time. getting his car fixed put him in a good mood for once and he approached the wolverine with a clear eagerness that made nox smirk, showing off his sharp teeth.
Scent of Failure, Smell of Success (AS "M")
And, there was a little thrill he felt imagining himself below the gruff and buff wolverine. "in part, but not completely. i'm a dom. do you know what that means?"
The Gigantically lilliputian Story 2
The naughty thoughts of the wolverine had shrunk the sheath even more creating little to no room for the weasel who was now forced against the wolverine still looking around the room for his friend (a paw still rubbing against casey's outline).
Beat Down... A Halloween tale
Vera snarled, as she pressed against his side fondling that hard cock in the wolverines jeans. "lets just nut him..." while roan glares at the big wolverine and goads him farther.
Working at the Rest Area
It was a stout wolverine in jeans and a simple undershirt. "hey sam, i'm happy to see you!", the racoon greeted him excitedly. the wolverine was a trucker and a long-time visitor of the rest area.
The Smuggler’s Cove
The wolverine's voice rumbled. “a nosy peeping tom." “eyes up here, lad!" the wolverine feigned covering her womanhood and pointed at her chest instead.
Rivalry
He stepped close to the wolverine and put his arm around the small of ivan's back. the stag was a little taller than the wolverine and his build was more slender. he was healthily built, but wiry where the wolverine was stocky.
Banner in the Sky - Kleine Dame
Rudi gulped softly before he took the head of the wolverine's thick meat into him mouth, lightly sucking on it only to be rewarded by having saxo lightly stroke at his chestfur.
In The Closet
It took raz a second to realize that the wolverine's thick odor had been almost entirely obscured by the fox's musk in this small, enclosed space. he breathed it in. "you like...me?"
The Lead Crown: Ch 4d, En Passant (Pt 1)
The wolverine pulled his sword closer, "yes... but prematurely." her eyes glanced to the weapon, "...is that necessary?"
Brook and the Beast
The wolverine asked, his eyes narrowing and claws dragging across the ground. a nod from the monkey came and the wolverine decided to take the chance. "alright then. and you can call me nox by the way..."
The Chosen One?
The stooped figure was responsible for the wolverine's survival, having nursed him back to health. keethe had never heard of such a selfless act and he was honestly curious as to what the wolverine had paid to receive such help.