That Late Spring Heat

Bailey stretched out on his stiff college dorm bed, staring at the red numbers of his cheap digital alarm clock. 8:07. Why in the world was practice so late at night, anyway? It took Cooper, what, ten, fifteen minutes to get back? Could he wait that...

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Lonely Little Blue Jay Ch.4

[08:53:15] Lairo: heeeyyyyyy [08:53:22] Lairo: my dad's about to leave and he's gonna be gone all dayyyyyy [08:53:27] Lairo: you gonna come over? :\> [08:53:37] Cielan: Oh, is that so... :) [08:53:44] Lairo: yeah he's getting ready to go...

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Almost Time

Chiaro rolled onto his side, his head hanging off the edge of the bed. His chest was on fire. Heartburn again. It was every damn day with the heartburn. He had prepared for a lot of pregnancy's complications, but heartburn? "Wally..." he said,...

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Coming Home Late

The door clicked softly behind Aduri as he tiptoed into the house. His home was dark, except for the weak glow of the street lights making their way through the kitchen window. He exhaled silently, his head slowly turning back and forth, his eyes...

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The Miracle of Life

A red-furred arm shot out and turned on the lamp, and Walnut the squirrel and Chiaro the dalmatian looked into each other's eyes. "What's wrong, Chi? I--" "It's happening," Chiaro said, holding up his lightly bloodied fingers. "Oh,...

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You Know What They Say About Zebras

Peb had a problem: there wasn't any cum in his ass. There hadn't been for a few weeks. He had been trying to keep himself clean, for lack of a better term, but the craving was building. Every night, the desire became a little more intense. The burning,...

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Patching up a Friendship

"Passengers, this is the captain speaking... we've touched down at O'Hare International Airport, but there's a little issue. There's, uhh, a big Lufthansa in our bridge... uhh... should have been out of there fifteen minutes ago, but it isn't, so we'll...

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Lonely Little Blue Jay Ch.3

One... two... three... Cielan's little legs carried him down the street as he counted the houses. The morning had been long and frustrating. He couldn't get Lairo out of his mind. His pace quickened. Four... five... six... The sweet...

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Lonely Little Blue Jay Ch.2

Thunk thunk thunk. Cielan opened his heavy eyes, his vision blurry as they adjusted to bright light shining through his window. "Wake up, dear. We've got to be at the church for nine." The cheerful voice of Mrs. Breling called out from...

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Lonely Little Blue Jay Ch.1

Cielan sat in bed, dragging his talons through his crest, staring down the barrel of another lonely night. He was no stranger to the feeling, but it had been getting more and more intense. He craved affection, intimacy, and the touch of another. And he...

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Not Gay Ch.4

Bailey's eyes open, but everything remains black. Not that there's anything strange about that. That's just how the world works in the middle of the night. The young Australian shepherd sits half-way up and looks at the clock on his...

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