Oh, love... I plan to keep you here for quite a while.

[ His smile is somehow both sweet and predatory in one, and he sucks another love bite at the dip between pecs. Those slim hands wander along the half-orc's sides, firm enough to not tickle but light enough to tease.

Molly finds a scar here and there and explores it with light touches and then his mouth, really letting himself get familiar with every single part of Fjord. ]

I wish I had Caleb's memory. Burn all of this into my mind for the rest of my days.