Michael swallowed the bile rising in his throat. During Avery's story, he had fallen to his knees and remained on the floor as Avery spoke, telling him of how he died. Michael shook his head. "No...I didn't...I would remember! I don't....I don't remember I couldn't have..." Michael stumbled over his words, but even as he spoke them he knew they were a lie....
This is a sexual fantasy written by someone who never served in the navy, please excuse any inaccuracies of naval protocol and terminology. It began because I was out of uniform. I am Commander William Stanforth, Will to friends, and I was in command of the destroyer USS Dorian Gray. I was posted to Dorian Gray 11 months ago; I had been a desk jockey at th...
Driving like a possessed maniac, I find myself asking the same two questions over in my head: What in the hell am I doing? What good could possibly come from me confronting his parents? Despite everything, Slade's family means a great deal to him, and he'd never forgive me for driving a bigger wedge between them. I'm not willing to take the risk at confronti...
Everyone who turns 18 dreads/looks forward to Reveal Day, a day that occurs once every six months. Today is your reveal day, just as it is the reveal day of your twin brother. You're more nervous than your brother who is confident everything will go his way, because it tends to do just that, you may be fraternal twins but you don't share the same gift of goo...
I hadn't planned on adding to this story, but people asked for an ending, I was surprised but happy to attempt one. I hope you like it. Any feedback is welcome, I want to become a better writer! Carol was not in the barn. Neither was she in the garden, or the main sitting room. As I wandered through the house searching, I found myself noticing how beautif...
With my sexual high dissolving, the reality hit me. The reality hit me hard. I'd just fucked Mark. I bloody fucked him. Fuck. That was not good, not good at all. Panic filled my veins. I needed to get out. I needed for the past hour to never have happened. How fucking crazy had I been to get into such a situation? I should have left the very mome...
Sometimes, going home with the wrong guy can be a mistake, a terrible mistake... * It started out a lousy day. And it just keeps getting worse. I meet him in a bar for the poor, the stupid and the stinky. I'm sat there drinking, thinking, sinking, feeling low, hungry, depressed and far from home, wondering what I'm going to be doing once tonight is through...
Content info and warnings: This story is about a human/incubus cisgender M/M relationship. It takes place in a universe where humans know about demons/incubuses, but they're still rare, partly because of their ability to look human when they want to. It contains representations of: homophobia, strong language, sexually explicit (obviously). All character...
As promised a long time ago but sadly put aside for other reasons and forgotten. Here is the ending of Jack and Toby. A fan wrote and asked for the conclusion just the other day, and I didn't realize that I hadn't put it on. So here it is. As always, thank you for reading. Comments are always appreciated. ******* **Toby** Over the few months after the re...
It's true what they say—you should be careful what you wish for. I should've been more specific when I complained life was too boring and I'd do anything for a little excitement or drama. Other people's drama, not mine! Damn. I'd only wanted to sit back and point my finger at all of the sorry bitches who needed to throw shit around on Jerry Springer. Y...