[ Molly squeaks a laugh as he's lifted and tossed on the bed, grinning back at his idiot lover. There's no hesitation at all to spread his legs wide as Fjord comes to settle between them, hands reaching up to grab beard and hair to meet that kiss again. ]
Clothes!
[ He says through kisses and chuckles, trying to awkwardly wiggle off a boot. ]
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Clothes!
[ He says through kisses and chuckles, trying to awkwardly wiggle off a boot. ]