Prologue The Dronar were advancing. Their blanched and deformed bodies illuminated by the moon light. As more ships appeared, carrying what seemed like an endless horde, the men began to lose hope. There was no end in sight. "Majesty." Girart looked to Guillame. "I suggest we retreat. We're no match for these creatures." "If we give up, what will stop the...
Chapter Twenty-Five - High Five! His agent wiped his forehead with a pristine white handkerchief and, with studied gestures, folded it and put it back into his pocket as if he was trying to buy more time. Heathcliff tapped the desk with his fingers, knowing well that the small rhythmic sound was getting on Harry's nerves. "Why now, Heathcliff?" Harry asked...
Content/trigger warning: This series contains bullying, homophobic language, and non-consensual sexual acts, but they are integral to the plot and character development so please take them in context. DUSTY I'm at the lake and waiting for him. Jesse. It's early September so it's still plenty warm out, but my heartbeat is going at a pretty good clip and I'...
***Ben's Point of View*** On the 3rd, I drove us to the beach house. Living in the city I rarely drive, so it's nice. Focused on the road ahead, I didn't even notice him move his hand to rest on my thigh. "You're very cute when you're all focused on driving." "You should see me in surgery." I gave him a wink. I put my right hand over his on my thigh. "A...
This is a book-length work, so not every chapter will involve sex (though this chapter very much does). If you're just looking for a quick wank, this probably isn't your story. Thanks for reading! ===== My concern had just about reached the breaking point when he finally started moving again. I knew that what separated us from the merciless sucking maw...
When I first saw Ben, he was at a party. Not a bar party, but an honest-to-goodness house party like they used to do in high school. It was a really fun night, and I was buzzed and well on my way to being drunk when I spotted him in line for the bathroom. Honestly, he wasn't the sort of guy I usually go for. He was bookish, with glasses and short, cropped h...
Henry Cassidy wakes with a feeling he's no longer used to: he feels rested. He isn't as young as he used to be, and so far his thirties had been plagued with cramping muscles, sore back, aches and pains in every place imaginable. But today, there's no crick in his neck, no twinge in his shoulder, no ache in his back. It is — and he is not a man to use this w...
He likes to think he's getting used to it, as much as anybody can get used to knowing what's going on in someone else's head. But if Andy and Connie don't cut out their little "will-they-won't they pining for each other" act soon, Henry's tempted to stage an intervention. He really doesn't want to have to do that, not least because he doesn't think Connie wa...
Note: While the name of the protagonist is the same, this story is not a sequel or prequel to my story Virgin No More. It's much closer to the truth of my actual first time than the other though. I parked my car in the driveway with a slight sense of resignation, not wanting to be here. I was at my former co-worker Donald's place for dinner, agreed to in a...
~ Sorry this chapter was so long in coming! School, work, life, and malfunctioning technology have all gotten in the way of late; I promise future chapters will be much quicker to come. Thanks for sticking it out! ~ ***** Chris I was awakened by the shifting of the bed beneath me, signal of only one thing. He came back. I felt the familiar weight of Jul...