The Natural Way To Rekindle A Flame (1/5)
He was dressed very casually, jeans and an open shirt - a far cry from the traditional garb zuko was wearing, and ill-suited for the arena, but bryson had already let him know there wasn't going to be any actual training today.
Vacation Souvenirs—Chapter 1
The polar bear straightened up and shrugged his open shirt off of his broad, solid shoulders, unveiling his python-like biceps and the bulging wall of fur-covered muscle and fat that was his torso.
The Rebound
The bat pulled them off his lower legs, leaving the oni wearing nothing but his open shirt and the tie still hanging from the shirt's collar.
Caramel
Desperately, she pulled her open shirt from her arms and tossed it urgently against the nearest wall. caramel's eyes scrunched tight, losing the fight and surrendering herself to the moment.
Spirit Bound: Chapter 139
Liam shrugged his shoulders to dislodge his open shirt. the wine cloth drifted over his dark fur and picked up tiny charges of sparking static as it went. the healer nudged geoff aside so he could stand directly in front of nathanial.
Hirsune Pt. 12 - A Helping Hand
He leaned down, and kissed kylenus warmly, then more passionately, his hand sliding down into ky's open shirt front.
The Price of a Bear
I peel my jacket and newly opened shirt off and throw them on the floor. bear murmurs happily at the exposure of my thick thatch of white that decorates my chest and belly only a few shades lighter than the charcoal of the rest of my fur.
What the road holds ahead
The open shirt left exposed the big and sweaty pecs, larger than his hands; the abs he packed could easily stop a punch in the gut and still felt soft for his head to rest on them.
Date Pandas: Part 4 (Final)
"can't very well share stuff like the bus seating with you," i gruffed back, idly stroking at myself, eyes fixed on the sheer, growing flood of 'panda paunch surging from his open shirt.
The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 18
His chest heaves though the open shirt, tucked into rouge-red pants, just a shade lighter than my car. i'm starting to get this feeling, this tingle in my spine, that's saying i don't know what i'm doing.
Staggered
He's sniffing now, his black nose travelling down my neck unable to contain his excitement as i flick my open shirt off with a quick spell. like a true dog he becomes lost in the nuances of my scent going ever lower as he does.
Expectations
Freya pushed her arms under his open shirt and around his back, holding herself against him tightly as she felt his thrusts grow more frantic. the otter's tailring butted against his knot as it grew too thick to slide inside her easily. "clayton!"