A Lover's Respite
You pad into the kitchen and see a mostly empty bottle of bourbon on the counter beside him. you lean against the frame of the entryway to the kitchen and wait for him to turn around.
Family Ties: A Place for my Head
"you got bourbon?" "no." "then i drink coffee. black" kyle chuckled and returned to the table with two mugs full. "bourbon, eh? pretty strong for a kid. how old are you?" "sixteen." anthony replied, taking a sip of his bitter drink.
Worlds Apart Part 3 (Gay Romance) Final!
Jackson decided to celebrate both occasions as he planned to surprise kevin with his favorite expensive bourbon; blanton's special reserve bourbon.
Double Trouble
He guffawed, chugged the last of his bourbon. “i mean, what’re you gonna do, huh? chain me on a leash? make me beg like a dog?” anuv smirked. “no, nothing like that. unless, of course, you’d _like_ to be chained like a dog.”
The Horrors of Stonebury, Chapter 6
The bottle of bourbon in his palm wouldn't keep him alive much longer; it would only grant him an easier death.
The Persistent Dragon Lets It Slip
Standing up, he reached back to grab the bottle of bourbon again and poured himself a little more. he took a drink.
Ten, Nine, Eight...
I chuckled into my bourbon. ah yes, a perennial favorite of mine. inexperienced. i knew as soon as my brown eyes locked on his form that i would be in for a treat tonight. oh my tastes run the gamut.
The Lizard Chronicles- Chapter 2
I hear her sigh; as i watch her throw her head back with the glass of bourbon, downing it in one gulp. “have you thought about what i said?” she asks still standing at the liquor cabinet, after a moment of silence.
Busted!
Taking hold of the glasses brian dropped the shot glass of bourbon into his beer and downed the lot in one, the faint buzz lifting a little of his depression.
Drag a Bat Outta Hell
He leaned forward, holding onto a heavy glass tumbler filled with a couple shots of bourbon and a ball of ice knocking around in it.
Making a Mark
The rodent looked at his bourbon as if there were a roach in it. "i don't drink. i'm sorry." following an exasperated noise, kahnso downed his two fingers of bourbon before making himself decent with sweat pants.
Fifty Shades of Tan: A Cafe Encounter
I slipped my arm into stefania's and we all laughed together, like old friends, sashaying down bourbon street, oblivious to the many stares and lusty glances that followed our every step.