wander ~ Chapter 15
Back by about nine in the evening. Easy to tell the difference in the season where we lived: during the winter it'd be beyond pitch-black outside at this time of night, maybe with little slivers of icy drizzle floating down from the sky and piercing...
Spirit Bound: Chapter Seventy
Den shook his head, "and having a gay romance with a spirit isn't?" garret raised his paws in surrender, "don't talk to me about it, i'm not going to try to stop them.
Those Who Forgot to Die - Part 6
If gay romance and erotica is not your thing, or if you are under the legal age, then take your cute little ass away from this page and scoot. otherwise read on, unzip your fly and have a blast!
wander ~ Chapter 13
"So, you like someone, huh?" My ears flicked forward, my eyes re-focused, I shifted a little in the seat I'd taken. Lexi sat atop the desk in front of me, the two of us the only people in this room; from outside rumbled the familiar dull roar of...
wander ~ Chapter 29
Small, sharp feline teeth nipping at my neck, my jaw, my shoulder, each sending a little shiver through my arms and halfway down my back, and making my paws tighten on his hips and tug him closer against me. It didn't even startle me when the backs of...
Chapter 5: Which deal?
Chris arrived home and sprinted towards his bedroom and opened the door to find a badger smoking in his room. "Hello Chris, I've been expecting you" The badger said. "Who are you? And why are you in my room?" Chris asked the...
wander ~ Chapter 23
After that touch and grope and squeeze in the backyard, we'd kind of remembered just where it was we were and what we were doing, and sort of laughed about it and went back inside to actually get our project papers. After waiting for certain -...
Survivors
gay romance story about two horses surviving a plane crash. enjoy :) my name is hans. a 28 years old black forest horse living in sacramento, california. i was about to get on a plane to brazil.
That Day, Part 3 - Love and Hate
I find it on an end table beside the couch, a dog-eared paperback of some gay romance novel. it looks like its been read many times. i smile at it and toss it the bag.
Memories for Cash
I walked up to the kiosk after waiting for what felt like hours. My legs were stiff. My tail felt sore from how it repeatedly curled in anticipation. The melancholic frown curving down my usually bright Labrador muzzle stayed permanent, even as the...
COMMISSION INDIANA JONES AND THE TEMPLE OF DESIRE
Tag: indiana jones, gay, romance, sweetheart, wesker, albert wesker, sfw like everything, it started out with a bang.
Testimony of a Killer- Chapter 2
He was a pen name author, writing gay romance novels under an assumed name, and paid well for his talents. while he was a virgin himself, his stories were hot, and every sex scene was wonderfully detailed and steamy.