Cynicism:: 1/3

...to draw blood. He hissed into her mouth and grabbed her around the waist; his grip on her hip bone would leave bruises. She ground her pelvis against his and ripped another hiss from his throat. The sex was ... She paused by it as she was leaving. Their eyes met, for a moment; he felt that same tug in his gut. “Thanks,” she said suddenly, grinning broadly, and was gone before he could reply.

...as she arched into his cold touch. She'd knew people with icy touches that chilled her to the bone but Snow's cold hands were both arousing and caused her to feel warm rather than chilly. The ... my time.." Ashe blushed and nipped his lip lightly as he kissed her, giving his hair an affectionate tug. "You will have trouble confining me. I have the knack of squirming my way out of tight situations."...

gift fic for celestineangel, Imaginary

... having not heard him, Scorpius lowered one arm and gave a tug on the curtains, as if that would somehow pull the rail ...," he whispered a final time, giving Scorpius’ hand a little tug for extra emphasis. This time, Scorpius crawled back into bed without ... of hair and gelatinous flesh littered the sheets and exposed the bone underneath. Scorpius’ mouth hung wide open, filled with rotting food that...

Everything Is Temporary (rest your head) (2/5)

... way his leg is bouncing, the way his hands come up to tug on his bangs, once, twice. “That place saved our lives a few ...Brendon asks, quirking a grin him, but his posture betrays him, still bone-straight, majestic, and it all but takes Ryan’s breath away. “Yeah...my partners have been attracted to me doesn’t mean I want to bone everyone I dance with.” Spencer crosses his arms and leans back in his...

Cillian Murphy and Sean Bean

.... Trembling, Sean's hands moved over Cillian, mapping the edges of bone, the ridges of muscle. Cillian's nails dragged down Sean's chest, ... felt the charge of electricity, the connection full circle he began to tug and stroke, arching up and thrusting as he did. "Yes," Cillian ..., watching him for a bit longer. Soon though, he felt the tug of sunrise only a few short hours away and knew he must ...

I Dream a Nation of You (3/5)

... said with a small smile. This time he didn't feel the tug of frustration and helplessness when faced with the now-familiar blankness, but he... a little too high and sharp. Jon felt a small, very distinct tug of annoyance from him that echoed the jealousy he'd felt earlier. ...d need a place to store his Rider gear. Jon gave a long, bone-deep sigh, and let his knapsack slide down his arm to the floor...

multifandom: incomplete snippet dump

...are allowed to tromp roughshod over folks' plans and ambitions, it's not the nerve-wracking constant pull and tug and shifting of power - it's that he cannot, for the life of him, find a single text in...a billion when he got home - late, because he lost the meth guy's file and spent a bone-chilling half an hour tossing everything on his desk everywhere before Fraser showed up and Dief pulled it out ...

A Taste of Something Sweet Part 2

.... Releasing her neck, Adam tried to run his teeth along her collar bone but was stopped by the material of her T-shirt. With an impatient... round the tight pink bud and every now and then, his teeth would tug on ring again. When he removed his mouth to give the same attention ...calves. Adam leaned forward, his head almost in Tori’s lap, to tug the boots off and toss them to the side. Tori slid the ...

...more by reflex than anything else, and followed him carefully. “Don’t tug too hard, now.” He laughed a little and followed in silence for ... and his heel caught in the hem of his hakama. One sharp tug, and he was stumbling backwards. This time, Grimmjow did nothing to..., a tiny inhale tickling over his jaw. Then the plate of bone scraped lightly against his chin before bumping the skin of his throat...

Deceit Can Be Rewarding for brighteyed_jill

...the man’s form shift and morph back into what he was really underneath. Every arch and ridge of bone became as soft malleable as warm modeling clay. But the process was so much more painful-looking and ...undamaged front of his pants. His hand wrapped tightly around the firm, pulsing skin and he began to tug and slide his palm along it—base to head while he continued to thrust. Both men twitched and ...