... of him, all Raph could do was gasp out “Mikey!” Moaning hard at hearing his name being called out in such a lust-filled way, Mikey pulled out and both kissed and nibbled at the hothead’s rump. Fondling and massaging the skin, all Mike could do was whimper, “Again…say my name again Raphie…pl…god please…” Delving his tongue back in, even deeper this time, Mikey started thrusting his tongue a ...
... down to Raphael’s ass. Hearing that…’purring sound?’…Mikey squeezed and caressed the larger turtle’s rump, wanting to push and feel that thick cock deeper inside his throat. Humming and caressing the shaft ... was able to maneuver the turtle into his lap. One hand squeezed and pressed against Mikey’s rump, as the other massaged the slit that was once again hiding the younger one’s sex. Moaning ...
... his body began to come down. He rolled his hips lazily against Walkers and offered a lopsided grin. "You ain't so bad yourself... no complaints from this howlie." "I might enjoy having some company," Walker smiled and plucked a daisy from the grass to tuck behind Karl's ear. Pressing his heel into Walker's rump, Karl grinned. "So far I like the accommodations... think I might just do that."
... drabble was written in answer to the 'Revelation Challenge' at the long-defunct AllForSlashWorld Yahoo list. Artemus Gordon leaves a note for his partner, James West. (Maybe it was pinned to his rump!) WARNINGS: None, except this is slash-oriented. WORD COUNT: 100 James, While I'm always happy to share a glass of bubbly and the affections of a beautiful woman, you cannot possibly believe it...
... way off. "No reason." Peter smirked. "You're just undressing me for someone else, that's all. For another man, more to the point." He shifted his hips to let the collar of the uniform slide under his rump. "Not that I'm complaining, mind." There was a visible bulge in his jeans, now, as he leaned in to tangle his hands in Egon's hair; their mouths met again, sweet and slow. There was a flurry ...
... retort. Jim quickly, acting on his toes tonight it seemed, tweaked Bones’ nipples to keep him from drifting off. The flesh hardened under his fingers but there was no accompanying chorus under his rump. “Jim,” Bones said evenly, finally breaking his eyes open just enough to glare at his friend (he refused the terms: lover, boyfriend, and only-way-you’re-getting-laid-anytime-soon). “Tomorrow is ...
... rang louder. The bull that he just passed continued to run rather than turn back around and didn't have the colorful banderillas on his massive shoulders. Strings of red blood flowed freely down its rump from deep slashes and holes. Soon another bull sharing the same wounds ran past Antonio, followed by many others. He pressed himself against the wall, watching as the last of the black beasts ...
... at the top of Luca's shorts oblivious to the audience. "Yeah, sure, deal," settled Luca. He turned around and propelled the blond ahead of him with a hand on her waist and a slap on the rump towards the storage room. Kitchen cleared, the friends made their way down the hall to the office and employees cubbies in the back room. Stopping for a few seconds in the dark room, Calyx took a minute to ...
.... “Yeah, it's like this fish blob...thing.” Nathan didn't look up from the screen, instead scrolling through a segment of text on a LiveJournal community entitled WTF_Nature. “It's also called the 'rump-toothed' sea cucumber and the 'five-toothed' sea cucumber. It's pretty disgusting.” “Okay, this I gatta see.” Though a bit unsteady on his feet, Pickles made it to the hot tub without falling ...
.... “Yeah, it's like this fish blob...thing.” Nathan didn't look up from the screen, instead scrolling through a segment of text on a LiveJournal community entitled WTF_Nature. “It's also called the 'rump-toothed' sea cucumber and the 'five-toothed' sea cucumber. It's pretty disgusting.” “Okay, this I gatta see.” Though a bit unsteady on his feet, Pickles made it to the hot tub without falling ...
