[ Molly leans his head against the hand stroking the base of a horn, sending little shivers of extra pleasure through him and meeting up with the rest of it. Just turning into all of him feeling so good.
He's a little lost in it all, not sure where to focus until finding those golden eyes never leaving his own and a handsome green face showing such intense sweetness. It's wonderful and a little scary at the same time, knowing what feelings they're playing with, here. Fjord's loving voice only makes it more real, radiating such emotion that it makes Molly's heart ache.
Honey.
What a dumb, sugary thing to say to someone like him. Yet Molly adores it. Here, where it's just them. ]
...and you feels so good in me. I'm lucky.
[ Lucky to be railed really well or lucky to experiment with emotions like this? The tiefling doesn't know. ]
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He's a little lost in it all, not sure where to focus until finding those golden eyes never leaving his own and a handsome green face showing such intense sweetness. It's wonderful and a little scary at the same time, knowing what feelings they're playing with, here. Fjord's loving voice only makes it more real, radiating such emotion that it makes Molly's heart ache.
Honey.
What a dumb, sugary thing to say to someone like him. Yet Molly adores it. Here, where it's just them. ]
...and you feels so good in me. I'm lucky.
[ Lucky to be railed really well or lucky to experiment with emotions like this? The tiefling doesn't know. ]