A Fuckload of Work
A fuckload of work jason was what many would consider a "badass." not that he had much choice in today's society. the world had changed drastically in just a few years.
The Natural Way To Rekindle A Flame (5/5)
#57 of commission works the spicy finale of this commissioned work for kaleemmcintyre! obligatory content warning: this story will, over its course, contain sexual acts between two males, as well as solo sexual acts.
Stuck on You
It's the fact we're doing it at work that i'm after, i don't want to wait to hook up at a hotel or your place! come on."
Unintentional Melding World, CH01
Tristan had barely avoided incarceration because he hadn’t worked on any of those hovers, so hadn’t been exposed to the narcotics. but he’d been left with a brand that made it difficult to find more work.
Work Abroad
They were strong from years of work on shipyards and vessels and their digitigrade legs were thick with muscle- so was the rest of their bulky frame.
Hard at Work
He chuckled to himself as he turned back to the computer and resumed working, thinking about the hyena's offer.
Work For It
Yet he still found time between his busy work life and personal life, to steal moments and kisses – sometimes more – with kanga.
Distractions at Work
Sitting in an office chair that was somewhat taller than her was jade brown, his boss and ceo of the company he worked at.
Hardly Working
The thrill worked its way up riley's spine as curt worked him over with languid lashes and a deep growl in the werewolf's chest. soon, the growl rolled into a voice, dark and heavy like syrup. "i don't spend enough time down here."
Office Work
She went down on him with all the enthusiasm of a seasoned whore who loved her work, her large, bushy tail swishing beneath the desk behind her as she wriggled her hips.
Work Relief
"keep up the good work," the venusaur chuckled as he left to continue work. eventually the rattata had no choice but to leave the trailer, the pressure on his bladder was much too great.
Unintentional Melding World, Template
“that only works when you do something wrong.” jackal grinned. “are you saying i am a perfect fighter?” “you’re a perfect something,” marlot said, and jackal grinned wider. “no.