Nura's Conquest
Standing in front of what must be her door, she gave him a chaste kiss on the cheek and he caught a heady scent of mangoes and apple. she was holding both his hands, and he realized dimly that he'd been hard in his pants ever since dessert.
Passion of a Hustler -- 1
I kissed him again, a quick, chaste brush of lips and left with a broad smile. i unlocked the door and left the keys in the door.
Starfox: For the Love of a Vixen - Part 3
"being chaste until one is married is very important in cerenian culture.
Wedding Speech for Khaki
Enough to matter, reduced to bare essentials: without bans, without engagement, no presents and no housewarming, they're both unnecessary, no honeymoon awaiting, you've been living it already, no candles nor communion nor (i trust) no coward chasteness
Baby Girl
A soft kiss was planted to his cheek, a chaste peck but it was married to a thrust in his guts, “i love you baby girl.”
His House, His Rules
Biologically, i'm his brother's son, who was a wimp, so it's actually better for me to be kept chaste. that way i don't waste what little testosterone i have."
Rudolph's initiation
Dasher grunted and pulled out with haste, his partner left looking not-so chaste. one last tug of the tail and slap of the rear, before dasher made way for the other reindeer.
Prisoners of War – Separation
Spying on the two bending down, backs curved with feline grace, paws touching the floor by their feet so that their asses were pushed high up and adorned by those tails...the general had no hope of keeping up his own hopes of chaste behavior, but had to allow
Taming a Barbarian [COM]
He had been kept chaste for so long that even the ministrations of such a cruel partner electrified his need for an orgasm.
Last day of childhood
He softly pressed his lips to her own, felt her tense, tremble and then melt against him, their eyes closing as they shared a long, loving, but very chaste kiss.
Preternatural - Part I
We kissed, gentle and chaste. no more antics. time to meet the rest of the rochelle family. was i still nervous? a little. i'd rather be out at a crime scene now, than about to meet what could be possible, future in-laws. it was 2010.
A whole lotta white
He asked, anger waning from his voice, being replaced with a stern, chasting voice, not unlike a reprimanding mother. the vulpix looked up, blinking. "i'm... sorry?" skye replied, almost asking if the apology was what the umbreon was looking for.