While You Still Can
His mohawked head blotted out the bright lights, giving his shape a white halo. mar reached up and pawed at vlad's face, his soft hand making a noise like sandpaper on the human's five o'clock shadow.
Green Subs, Green Doms 1
The feeling of those fingers through his mohawk, the tight grip that they had on him to keep him upright, only made him feel all the more exposed. deliciously so, just as his master wanted.
The Twleve Talismans - Chapter 8 - The Rat Talisman - Motion to the Motionless
Not that gabumon minded... though he'd admit, he was insanely jealous of the mohawked furball. "this is great." "glad you like it." gomamon smirked as he appeared in the room, perched on the top of the sofa behind porn addicted lizard.
Breathe
Many watched a young man in his early twenties, dermal piercings covering his cheek bones and labret, an electric purple mohawk rising up from his head as he spun the orbs, creating heart shapes and spider webs and complex geometric changes in various colors
Rivalry Remembered
Scoop giggled once he felt the the mohawk grow on his head.
Sweet Desert Deflower
He's so beautiful, she thought as she watched him flip strands of his bright orange mohawk out of his eye and lift a large boulder out from the way of their den, every muscle rippling seductively.
Breaking in Modruk: A confusing start
The orc, who also looked worn-out, that mohawk hanging limp from sweat, bared his tusks. "yea, it'll be easier until we add more weight." max chuckled at the sour face danny made and gave his butt an open swat.
Zodiac - Chapter 4 - Libra:Something is in the Air
Gomamon tried to straighten what was left of his mohawk. given his general state, it didn't help: he was sweaty, covered in bits of webbing and dried cum that flaked away at the slightest move.
Birthday Wishes - Part Two - The First Wish
Taelan munched on bacon, the sabretooth rubbing the back of his mohawk and lounging carefully in his chair. "shouldn't you be ready for work today? it's a thursday..." teddy said.
Chapter Two - The Brothers Gael
In keeping with aeripan tradition, his blonde hair was styled in a mohawk that ended in a long braided tail. the bald areas of his scalp were tattooed with aeripan script that recounted the glorious history of the gael clan.
The Wolf in Him in Me 2: Joining The Pack
The next wolfman, a punk almost completedly covered in tatts, sporting a red mohawk sauntered up to me and, with a flick of the wrist, sliced the rope supporting me, letting me drop to the ground. i breathed hard, body aching and used on all fours.
Lemmy's Balancing Act
It seemed the mohawked koopaling was never satisfied no matter how hard roy fucked him. and one round was hardly enough for him.