I'm Sorry, Mr. Jacobs

smoke, the bitter of alcohol, the spice of male musk - to... something else, something not entirely different but also not quite the same.

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Negotiations (Chap12, book8)

Kalen exhaled a plume of cigar smoke and added, "it's harder to find any kind of cigar in california, now. it's one of the few things keeping the district coast alive - tobacco. then again, those states have always been known for that crop."

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Beatus Vir

The room sort of smelled like cigar smoke, and it reminded ian bizarrely of his father. it was really warm, and dark, too. minutes passed as ian stood, afraid to move. he could hear movement, couldn't he? there was someone in here!

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The Silver Bullet

His voice turning into a gruff whisper, i could barely see his face now, just two black eyes peering at me through the thick cigar smoke. "wolves can be pretty savage somtimes..." i replied. "did you say something about wolves? mutt?"

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Skunked Part 2

"sometimes i'll fuck you hard and it makes me hot to be a dirty talking, cigar smoking top, and sometimes i'll want to get you somewhere romantic and make love to you" he says. "i'll take you however you want me, george" i say quietly. he murrs.

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Plaything

Through the haze of cigar smoke and the filthy shadows, it was impossible to really see who it might have been, _"hit him again!"

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Plaything

Through the haze of cigar smoke and the filthy shadows, it was impossible to really see who it might have been, _"hit him again!"

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Wolf Play (M/M)

He stank of cigar smoke, grassy drug, and that almost rancid fatty meat smell from the cold leftovers. i pushed and slapped at him, but ended up holding onto his arms, then embracing him.

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A Bear's New Dog

The second the door opened he was hit in the face with the hot and heavy smell of cigar smoke and alcohol. the last one wasn't a surprise, it was a bar after all, but the smoke was a shock. he didn't think that it was legal to smoke inside anymore.

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Pj and Pete chapter 8

Pete blew some of his cigar smoke into pj's face. "huh-huh" pj whined. the intense grip on his penis the smoky words being blown at his face it was a whole new kind of hot for him. pete frowned. "speak right boy! do. you. like. it. or. not?"

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