The Breakthrough
Isaac tiredly rubbed the bridge of his nose, but made no comment. instead, he took a few side-steps before joining the pokemon on the couch, relief escaping him in a sigh as he finally laid down.
Cody's Growing Pains - Chapter 8
Before long, it was getting dark and cody was feeling really sleepy. he thought to himself, he must have tired himself out a lot more in gym class today than he thought. 'maybe we should rest now danny, i'm tired,' he said rubbing his eyes.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty One
Maybe she was just too tired now. the hatchling completed his patrol, happy that their home was secure.
Warm and Cozy
"fuck i'm tired...this shift really sucks. and it sucks for everyone else too, we're all just..." spoonful of soup and a sigh. "fuck." eric yawned just at the mention of being tired.
Easing The Need
His tired arms could barely continue to tease along his shaft as he felt his pleasure build anew.
Two Worlds: Dada (5)
He was too tired to focus on math homework, yet again he was tired to even get changed. opening his door, kevin was ready to shoot himself on the spot.
Final Fantasy XI: Worm Problems
She finally tired herself out from all the struggling and nearly no energy left to struggle anymore. the creature slowly waited for it's prey to tire itself out as it struggled in its grasp and finally it came after nearly an hour of waiting.
What If They Were Real
"very sleepy and tired. i am also out of any motivation, because it's monday." - i answered. "hm, you are always in that mood. why so?" - he asked. "because, nick, i hate school and nothing interesting happens in my life at all." - i answered.
Teddy
I must have been too tired to care. i don't know where he found kids pjs that would fit but somehow he managed it. on top of that, i woke up with a pacifier in my mouth!
Red Moon: Chapter 1
The other passengers did their best to ignore the scene, everyone was tired after the grueling thirteen and a half hour flight from washington d.c to moscow.
Backseat Driving
He spun the wheel, tyres stirring up a cloud of dust as we skidded round off the dirt onto the asphalt, the sort of move you do to impress your girl. however, when we hit the road, the tyres gave the faintest squeal, barely even burning rubber.
The Story of Max, Part V – Postcards from Suburbia, Part Two
It was easier for her to say; while max was getting his bj, he had fingered her to orgasm, and she was still a little tired herself. "psh. he's not tired, he's just lazy."