Alien Relations
I watch his under-armour shift tightly around his muscles, leaving nothing to the imagination. not that it stops me. with each step, another idea pushes through my mind, different positions... kinks.
Otherworldly Pleasures - Part II
Inside i can see many crewmembers floating idly, all of them wearing either leotard or speedo under-armour, all tenting with arousal.
Shadow Of Chernobyl-Chapter 1-First Mission
I smiled at my appearance and then brushed my teeth before dressing in a bright blue under armour shirt and tan cargo shorts.
After Practice
He stripped off the helmet, pads, and upper under-armor, leaving him with only the leg under-armor. he had a six-pack and toned muscles, built up from years of exercise and good eating.
Be Kind To Those Less Fortunate 8
"of course," the draenei replied as he removed his own under-armour.
From Both Sides of the Field (Part 1)
The door slowly opened and out walked the white woof, wearing some tight under armor and sweatpants. "hey john" the husky said.
The man who changed me
He looked about 6-4 completely toned with peaked biceps pushing his under armor tight shirt. it wasn't long before he noticed her as well. the eye contact was intense and undeniable.
Shadow of Chernobyl-Chapter 6-The Hunt
I got out of bed,stretched,showered and brushed my teeth before pulling on some sahara desert camo cargo pants and a tan under armour shirt before walking to the mess hall. the sun was already baking the sand of echo's ground.
Shadow Of Chernobyl-Chapter 5-Echo Headquarters
I quickly slipped into my under armour suit,battle fatigues,gloves boots and vest and slung my firearms over my back and sliding my belt knife into it's sheath.
Loathing, Wanting, Waiting . . . Continued
A long-sleeved under armor protruded from below the metal plating on his chest and shoulders, a modified m-1 conversion rifle was firmly placed in his hands, a scorpion on his hip.
Be Kind To Those Less Fortunate 4
As the last of his armour was removed, and arrayed on the bed neatly, anarchei slowly peeled off his skin-tight under-armour and folded it neatly, its magically-imbued material unsoiled from days of action.
A Heart Renewed
His fingers slid between her legs, tickling her loins through the soft leather under-armor. her stifled moans encouraged him, his fingers stroking more forcefully with every pass.