Making Progress
It was knowing that whatever he did, or whatever they did to him, they accepted it. they admired, desired, and above all else respected his choice to partake in each and every one of those gloriously intimate acts.
Obsession
whatever it is has me engorged and ready to fuck. i'm jilling off at least ten times a day. a few good orgasms can calm me down for a little bit, but not more than an hour later i'm ready to go again.
A Change of Plans
Somehow, i knew that whatever this thing was didn't want to hurt me. somehow, i knew it was happy to see me. and i was happy to see it. i slept through the night, and woke right at dawn.
YCHtober Day 5: Wands
It can transform us into whatever we want, and i'm thinking we just change us into whatever we want and have a night on the town." "i don't want to call you a liar but..." matt shook his head. "but i don't know how to finish that sentence."
Memoires and Dreams Love
My hands, my hands no they don't wanna understand they just shake it try to break whatever piece i may find my hands your hands they don't wanna be with us?
Gender Swapping p3 - More Than You Can Chew
"whatever you're doing ... keep it up" she begged with a sheeping grin, her mind lost in a daze of desire. bolt couldn't very well answer with his mouthful.
The Alchemist's Study: Chapter Two
I was spouting whatever he wanted to hear. or at least i that's what i wanted to believe---that i was lying through my teeth, saying whatever was necessary to get me through this.
The Turning Part 1
I felt my face go pale as i watched whatever was inside that syringe disappear into my veins. immediately, i started to feel light-headed, my body going limp and whatever strength i had left deserting me.
December - Ascension
She suddenly twisted in the air, ignoring whatever normal physics should exist.
Mousebait (Part 1)
"i'll do anything else for you, whatever you say, whatever you want, j-just don't... don't take that from me, please..."
Alcatraz Ch. XIV ~ Scopophobia
Lynx, whatever she calls herself, did this to you." he nodded, and marshall couldn't tear his eyes away from caine's throat. whatever was between them had evaporated after the years, blown away by fear and professionalism.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:46
whatever the motivation was behind this little 'talk', for once it seemed more complicated than his usual aims.