Sleep Over at Bonbon's
sleep over at bon's by: grey48 warning: do not read if you do not like cub sex or gay sex. good day. tristan slept soundly, dreaming peacefully about something quite exciting.
A Happy, Vile Romance
Soft, prolonged breaths signified that clifton finally fell asleep, leaving siena alone to herself. no, no, he was still here, just asleep. she expected sleep to come swiftly with her human cushion. if only she were so lucky.
Let Sleeping Bears...
**let sleeping bears...** by: tryan gengar shifted in his attempted sleep again and groaned, stuffing his arms into his ears. it helped for only a moment before his tree home was rattled again by the eardrum shattering snores outside.
Birthday Present: All Wrapped Up
She smiled, then went into her own, more natural nap on the sleeping bird, both of them enjoying their afterglow at the end of the birthday.
Sweet Sleep of Dreams
That was what went on with gengar's mind before he fell asleep. ...
The Big Sleep
They went and ate a small meal before preparing for their big sleep. the computer calculated that it would take about five years to reach their first stop.
A Bit of Trouble Sleeping
Ryder just can't get himself to fall asleep. throwing in the towel, he seeks aid from his boyfriend, hoping that he can provide a solution. patreon|ko-fi|furaffinity|inkbunny|sofurry|telegram| posted using postybirb ryder was having trouble sleeping.
Shagging a Sleeping Shakey
The small lupine turned in his sleep, rolling onto his back. branch's eyes went wide as he got a full view of the package between the gray wolf's legs.
A Cozy Sleeping Bag
Tarren, where's the sleeping bags? i brought the tent, i thought you had the sleeping bags!" "i don't have sleeping bags. i thought you were bringing your own?" tarren titled his head. "oh... i suppose you're too big for them aren't you.
Cuddle the beast after the feast
He falls asleep, you're actually waiting. i was just there petting him and enjoying the cuddling. so much fur.
Sleepover
Nelos was pretty sure frost was having somegood dream, given how he was being all touchy-feely with him in his sleep like he was his favourite stuffed animal or something. and, yeah, he probably should move or say something.
A Sleeping, Shrinking Queen
_go back to sleep, go back to sleep._ there was no magic to put her back to sleep, but she did slowly lean back, her head hitting the pillow. soon, she was snoring again, as undignified as that was.