... 'Love for me.' Lazily, she traced the tattoo which defined so much about him for ... best.  He was all man, and this tattoo was a brand of a sort, boldly ...embrace.  She wanted him and the impossible... "El," she whispered, resisting the primal urge to call him sweetie.  "El..." He was beginning to come around, reentering... one attached to the arm with the tattoo she liked the best, buried itself in ...

... 'Love for me.' Lazily, she traced the tattoo which defined so much about him for ... best.  He was all man, and this tattoo was a brand of a sort, boldly ...embrace.  She wanted him and the impossible... "El," she whispered, resisting the primal urge to call him sweetie.  "El..." He was beginning to come around, reentering... one attached to the arm with the tattoo she liked the best, buried itself in ...

Risembool and Rush Valley - Letting Go

...as her sandaled feet beat a rhythmic tattoo against the dirt like a tribal drum... face, Winry fought to suppress the urge to fling something hard and heavy at... rope, and tugged gently, trying to urge him towards the stockyard gates. He ... with exhilaration. There was something so primal and thrilling about feeling the wind in...own. He squashed the sudden, irrational urge to run back to Risembool just ...

Postmortem of a Drowned Kingdom, Ch. 23-25/25 (24: NC-17, others G/PG)

..., lying forgotten on the sheets. He picked it up, fighting the urge to toss the whole cursed gadget out of the window but then,... well it had been weeks, if not months, since these certain, primal needs of it had gotten any sort of release. "Elizabeth… ...otherworldly hues of shimmering silver and mother-of-pearl. Dark whorls of tattoo ink, elegant lines of beard and mustache, and the black crescent ...

Season One Session 4.2

...: Wolf suppressed a slight laugh. "Maybe you should." He rubbed the tattoo and said a few words, tail and ears disappearing from his body. ... stood there watching, not sure what to do. He barely resisted the urge to run over and comfort her. ((Done)) Your Host: She ... as strong as he was but close. And she was fueled by primal hunger. 'Elaine...he's going to kill you,'((done)) Suki: The ...

... into her with a cosmic force, a primal noise escaping his lips, Bellatrix did all ...only snorted incredulously at him, repressing the urge to roll her eyes. “You always were...of a nearly full moon –and the urge to scream ”Crucio!” with every ounce of...physical contact was enveloping her in a primal heat. They were far more alike ... him with her favorite type of tattoo: trauma. She would rather die than ...

forever love

... his skin. He forgot about the rabid, desperate urge inside, the pain and sickness on the horizon; ...bony hands across his chest, finger circling the small tattoo on his chest. “My beautiful shambolic boy,“ he...lick the nipple, swirling his tongue around the tattoo. Peter bit his lip, eyes sliding shut, brought..., and out of desperation, out of sheer primal need, then he was enjoying himself. He wasn...