Hades' Revenge 1: Temple Sights
dylan's sweat was collecting on his skin. kyle glanced up seeing dylan leaning back over his chair his torso stretched out in display. kyle couldn't take his gaze away. his vision seemed to fill with dylan's tight body.
Pt. 1 - Betrayed a friend
dylan clenched his teeth, his voice barely a moan. dakota had stopped. he let go of dylan's arms and they plopped to his side. dylan felt his insides being filled with something warm. it was a weird feeling but he relaxed with it. "...dylan...?"
Missing Person
Night would soon fall though, and it wouldn't be very difficult for dylan to evade detection. ian set his portable to follow dylan's marker, then set out across the city, jogging down side streets and alleys, trying to catch up to him.
Blue: Chapter 4
dylan immediately stood up at the sight of his brother and they fell into a warm embrace. gray's eyes teared up. "i missed you." he sobbed. dylan pulled away to look at his brother's face. he looked so much older than dylan remembered.
Shared Between
Someone like dylan. who would easily fit inside her and could be cozy for days. dylan had grown to love this content so much it was bordering on obsession.
Teaser - Retribution
I gasped, but dylan tied my muzzle shut. he was running out of plastic cuffs, but it seemed like he didn't need many more. "anyone got another go in them?" the jaguar, anson, stepped up. "always, dylan." the rottie grinned. "i should have known.
Dylan's Revenge (WIP)
dylan's revenge joe walked around the corner and saw his mate sitting on the couch. dylan was decked out in new orleans saints gear. he wore a drew brees jersey on and sparkling mardi gras beads around his neck.
Highschool Days(All Chapters/Sub Chapters)
This is for all those who are too lazy to click on every chapter to read them :) All of my HS Days 1 chapters in one click!! 252 pages of it exactly, hehe. Have fun :) \*\* Chapter 1 \*\* Beep beep beep "Oh god." Gideon said as...
Arena, Epilogue
Grishnag gave dylan one more peck on the lips and joined nish. the others walked over to them and followed them out the door. dylan tossed one last glance over his shoulder at the bed.
The Hay Bar
dylan barely managed to say without sounding too skittish.
Fleabag and FANG: Directors Cut
The best dylan could do was mumble something inarticulate, lips slurring. the sergeant seemed angry, giving his chest a shove and continuing to yell. dylan didn't notice.
A More Perfect Union
Walker lost himself in the letters, poems, and notes left behind by dylan. the young soldier smiled as he read the memoir about the first time dylan defended him against his longtime bully back in grade school.