Sasha Distan

hahahaha! take some time for yourself, dinner can wait XD thanks darlin', you're the best kind of reader xxx

thank you! my giftee wanted bottom shiro and one of them being a werewolf and hiding it, and i just had to take it in a hot and sweet direction.

“-good?” “Hnngh?” Keith only tunes into the very end of his boyfriend’s sentence. It’s not as though he isn’t paying attention, but it’s really hard to focus on the words Shiro is saying when Keith is currently fully captivated by the sight and experience of sinking his cock down to the root in his boyfriend’s plush arse. Everything about the position is perfect, from the way Shiro bows his spine to the way he leans on his elbows and knees, presenting himself beautifully for Keith. Keith luxuriates in pulling all the way out so that just the head of his cock is left tugging and stret

Keith is still discovering fun new things to do - both in bed and out of it - with his boyfriend. They're in love, and it's awesome. Shiro has met his family, Keith had met Shiro's family, they've found a place together, Keith knows he wants to marry the guy one day. But, Keith has a secret... and he doesn't want to keep on keeping it.

thank you! I do love it so much, and yeah, there's a lot of personal stuff in there. time for a game of "spot the sasha" in amongst Marty and Hrishi's experiences.

thank you Jeff. I doubt this AU will be up for a revisit. My WIP list is longer than Shiro's dick... thank you darlin'

thank you darlin'

"completed work"

Keith quite likes his regular job as a life model. It fits well between other seasonal gigs, and the opportunity to sit still and do nothing but empty his mind is relaxing. It’s like meditation which pays. He doesn’t always talk to the artists, because he understands that for some of them, it’s kind of weird to spend so long staring at him naked and then have to not think about that when speaking face to face. And so often he finds the comments run in the direction of ‘oh, I could never do that’. But Keith doesn’t mind being naked and watched by people he doesn’t know. He’s confident in his bo

Keith likes being a life model - it pays well and it gives him time to think - but when a new artist joins one of the evening classes he works for, Keith cannot help but want to stare back. He is captivated by the handsome man who moulds clay with his one hand, and Keith wants to be moulded too.

everyone tastes good all over in fiction.

omg please don't die. read something more soothing! no mercy, only orgasms.

omg why are you raising your blood pressure with this when you're in hospital! omg, go and rest dammit.

Keith has his brother bent over the back of the couch, legs spread, toes barely touching the floor. Shiro smiles. “Morning boys.” “Morning, Daddy,” Keith replies conversationally, even though he has two fingers sunk up to the knuckle in his twin’s upturned ass. “Kitten can’t talk right now.” With his face half buried in a cushion, Akira mewls plaintively. Above him, Keith’s free hand pets ticklishly over the smooth curves of his butt and thigh, but he’s clearly not giving his brother the friction he desires. “Oh Baby… you didn’t even get him dressed first.” “No time,”