Unexpected Love - Chapter 1 - They Meet
The story begins with eliseo, a human about 6'2, his short brown hair combed back as usual, just returning from a trip with some friends when he arrives at the airport) unexpected love - chapter 1 - they meet out the window, cloudy as usual eliseo stares
An Actual and Legitimately Terrifying Encounter with a Werewolf
The last word had a breathy need to it as he combed his fingers through the pine needles and arched his back. the wolf bared his teeth, walking around and looming over the front of the prostrate man.
Technician to the ‘Taurs
Random bit his lower lip as he approached her front with a comb and brush.
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 66: Opposites Do Attract
The fox was staring at his tail as he combed it, seemingly deep in thought. he then sighed and continued before he could ask him. “you know what, never mind. it's alright." done with his tail, the fox put the comb away and turned the lights off.
The Summoned Incubus
His fingers combed through the soft locks down around his pointed, perky ears and further along the smooth, warm skin on the back of his neck.
By The Ocean's Side. Chapter Two.
Dragged them out and cleaned up the entire area with a fine-tooth comb. combing the beach!” “are you being literal or…?” bryan had to ask. “no, you fool. they were following orders. they were told to comb the beach, so they comb the beach.”
Human Catcher 1
His blue-grey fur was clean and combed, unlike the matted, filthy scavs that could be seen prowling the docks for food and dropped wares.
Two Sides of the Warp Token: Chapter 7
He held up a short hair comb, an unspoken question in the skaven's eyes as she watched him bring the plastic teeth closer. he elected to let the comb do the explaining, swiping it across her coat.
Strangers After All: Part II
I comb my hair like this all the time." "no. i've never gotten a good look at your hands, surprisingly..." he smirked, closing his menu. it felt better to be talking now. we were both more relaxed.
The Man and the Tiger
She reached up and ran her paw through his moist hair, combing a loose piece back out of his eyes. the man smiled, and gently kissed her wrist. he remained idle inside her, still throbbing in her warm walls.
Collar of the Wild 2
His gold badge glistened on his chest and his brown eyes gazed ahead through the windshield, combing the streets for any sign of a threat. gavin was a by-the-books, respectful type.
Night of the Squirrels
She slides down lower, past my knees, combing my new fluffy dappled brown coat down to my calves. my muscles strain, slimming down every time they clench before i feel her breath against my foot.