Tapped Out
Enjoy~ if there's truth to the idea that businessmen can gain a psychological edge over others by being physically imposing, joseph bachmann was living proof of it.
Suite Scent
Middle-aged human looked at the floor as he walked, wheels of his black roller suitcase clicking against the tiles; a weary ninetales pulled a complaining young vulpix along, manicured hand wrapped firmly around her daughter's skinny wrist; and, finally, joseph bachmann
The Core: Wait Til Dad Hears About This
joseph bachmann and alistair carlisle were their names, and their advice and friendship (and sex, lest we forget) helped kevin get on the right track. kevin couldn't see them in the locker room, though. what he could see was...ugh.
Daddy Joseph
From rosenade, with their oc, joseph bachmann. taylor finds out he needs his daddy, even if he doesn't know it yet... but joseph does. knock knock knock. taylor graysteel didn’t quite know what he was doing here - but then again, what else was new?
Daddy Joseph and Daddy Alistair: A Belated Birthday
Tomorrow was Taylor's birthday, not that he could really remember. So much had changed about his life within the past year - going from a reasonably independent adult to a tit-sucking, ass-sniffing daddy's boy entirely dependent upon two wealthy,...
Daddy Joseph and Daddy Alistair: A Day In The Park
“Breathe in…” Snnnnnnnnf. “Breathe out.” Hhhhhhfffff. “Breathe in…” Snnnnnnnnf. “Breathe out.” Hhhhhhfffff. “Breathe in…” Snnnnnnnnf. “Breathe o–” Kaff kaff kaff! Daddy Joseph looked down at the boy tucked into his armpit, the Lucario tilting his head...
Daddy Joseph: Time With Alistair
Through the fabric of Daddy Joseph’s briefs, Taylor could see the Lucario’s silhouette. He was on one knee next to a pile of laundry, fresh out of the dryer, going through it with his typical care and attention to detail. He neatly folded his underwear...
Daddy Joseph: Chapter Two
Taylor's world had expanded in two ways. Daddy Joseph had untied him from his previous home in the laundry room, and he was now able to walk around the house freely, albeit with supervision on the part of either himself or the watchful eye of Daddy...