Cody and Jason: Chapter 1 First time meetings
Martin would tuck him in at night when he visited, read him bedtime stories, bake cookies, and sing as he did chores around the house.
[$] Rainstorm's Charge - Chapter One
\*\* \*\* \*\* \*\* \*\* \*\* a couple of hours passed, and it was getting to be bedtime. slowly and quietly, rainstorm went up the stairs and, after a long hesitation, knocked on the cub's bedroom door.
'Night Dad
"and for puppy colby too, it's past his bedtime!" he added, scratching gently at his chin. "let's get you ready, hm?" he instructed, sitting up slowly enough for colby to gather himself and sit upright.
Playtime
It was almost bedtime and they had to be quick about it. it wasn't exactly late but both remi and sammy had a curfew. both boys knew better than to disobey bedtime. it was one of those things that no matter the situation they complied with the rule.
A Biography of a Human: "Comfort for a New Day"
"master gernan, could you tell me a bedtime story?" i asked meekly hoping not to be too selfish with my wants. "a bedtime story, huh?
Call Me Daddy
"i needed that... bedtime now."
Lilo’s Bedtime Fun II.
Not really bedtime yet, but plenty of time to make a mess, and even clean it before nani would notice. she laid there on her back, as she moved a hand over the side of her slit, outside her swimsuit.
Mr. Larouz
Larouz would rock that beautiful angel back and forth for hours and tell him bedtime story after bedtime story like a broken record. and when he was older, they would go on camping trips and ride bikes 'round the lake for miles.
LBFG Chapter 3
The conversation had been flowing for quite a while by this point and, as much as ignitus was enjoying it, he was starting to fight back yawns; a sure sign that it was bedtime for them all.
Lilo's Bedtime Fun, By Experiment626
Nani went out, as Stitch was the only one there to watch her. And Stitch was the same every time, allowing her to do anything she wanted to do, so long as she did not leave the house. Lilo laid on her bed, bored out of her mind, trying to think of...
Don't Text Ghosts After Bedtime
_Yo, u awake, lol?_ The grumpig hit the 'send' button, and then leaned back, using the bounce of his springy tail to hold his weight. He glanced around his room as he waited for the reply, letting out an exasperated sigh. There was never anything to...
Dear Diary 1
Before dad tucked me in, he let me have my bedtime drink. he stood by my bed, stroking his hard 7" cock, and guided my muzzle onto it. mmm, i love sucking dad's cock. it feels so warm, and i love how it throbs in my mouth.