chapter seven
Instead of a traditional restaurant or bar setting, **character**** a **and** character **** b** are meeting at a culinary class to prepare some sweet treats to share with a bottle of champagne.
A Night at the Bar
Content warning: this story has lots of casual male/male sex in a bar setting, all of it involving age and size difference. it’s all consensual, but some of it gets a bit rough.
Dangerous Jade: First Chapter Preview
She just smiled up at him, weak in the knees, and tottered another step closer to the open bar set up for the party. "what's your drink, cal?" "dry martini." that electric little tingle at her throat and in her knees got worse.
Potion #9: Switching Gender Roles
Nik teased as cassandra gestured towards the ancient bar set against the wall. "the wine can't be that good." "i never asked for wine." the fruit bat slanted a playful grin back towards him.
Rexville 35: New Light
A line of pull-up bar sets hung on the upper wall. keanu asked, "do you play a sport, hunter?" "i'm not in any clubs, i'm just focusing on my studies. though, i still enjoy exercising routinely." "but have you played a sport before in high school?"
Morpheus Fantasy Services: Play Ball
Conrad was at the bar, setting up a few stools and when he saw me, he had that same... _impressed_ smile on his face that gwen had. what did they see? did i have something on my face?
A Halloween Change of Plans (Commission for John_doe12346)
The big lizard-man headed for the makeshift bar, setting off the booze he brought to contribute, and mixed himself a drink to enjoy, then slipped on the mask to begin enjoying the party.
Foundations: Part 7 (AaO Side Story)
I grabbed a pair from the shelf above the bar, setting them down to ring up his bill. "that'll be ninety-five tolars." he tapped his card to the reader. "charge a hundred." another shitty grin. "get yourself something nice." "oh,_thank you_."
Whispers of a Seasonal Breeze
Her forepaws were hanging on to one of the steel bars set just to the side of the bed. kyala then lightly pounded her head against the same bar, wincing and whimpering lowly.
Heaven Damned 8: Adornment
Another smack, his cock hitting his belly-button, and he realized that he was in a squat, his legs bent, his arms behind his shoulders holding a metal bar set to…how much weight? more than he ever could have lifted before his selection, he was sure.
Zac Silverhide and the Midnight Manhandler
Greta let out a roar as she gripped the iron bar set into the doorframe, planting her legs wide apart. she was naked as the day she was born and every inch of her was slick with sweat.
Broken Secrets: Chapter Twelve
Life bustled there, the farmworkers and owners - including his friend, who waved to him - hustling about, selling apple juice and cider, a bar set up.