Mark of the Sauia
Sensing motion, she turned her eyes to the elegant form besides her and watched tiredly as it moved towards her. _"i shall leave you to rest once i mark you, little one."_ she hadn't expected that.
Rope Dance (Watersports, Snuff)
I drew it over her scales gently, leaving it fitting loose, her snout elegant even when wrapped in black canvas. hiding her identity from all but the noose, as was done before for executions.
Hypnovember - Day 8: Clothes/Uniform
It was surprising how even with no clothes on him, the slender figure of the dragon kept the elegant bearing--one could say he looked more elegant that way. he knew the routine.
The Warmth Behind the Cage
Adorned in veils and jewelry that accentuated his exotic allure, the dragon moved with a fluid elegance that mesmerized his focused eyes.
Sidelined
He had a frozen expression of submission on his face, eyes closed, just letting himself slide down lynn's elegantly bulging throat. his outline was visible, but rounded over and indistinct.
The Succubus Next Door
Opulent and elegant, it had a roman vibe to it with its pearly white stones and pillars, and a few vases sitting here and there.
A Night with the Snake
He wasn't expecting her to be a snake, much less a massive, gorgeous cobra, all golden and elegant, filling half the room with the bulk of her body.
Project D.E: Chapter 1 Call of Duty
Husky replied, failing to convince andromeda, the elegant alien pilot. "no, you're not. you cannot hide your feelings from me; you know that." stopping for a moment, he leaned closer to husky who sat right next to him.
To cry and love
When i looked down at the hands wrapped around me i found odd ones white hands with a tint of yellow for the fingernails but they where much more delicate than a mans hands and much more elegant than a humans.
A Warm Invitation
elegant as a shadow panther, the silver dragon circled verenar's still frame, employing the touch of wings, the subtle flicks of his tail brushing against the more sensitive sage colored scales of verenar to get his point across.
An Internship
They ended in elegant, long-fingered hands, used to long hours with a quill and ink as well as weaving spells, but not hard labor.
The Need For Relief(illustrated story)
Illarion chose to ignore the dragon's ominous warning as he continued lapping at his knot, curling his tongue around the meaty formations now and then while offering zarizav sly, elegant glances from the corner of his eye.