[ He could still rock his hips up and push inside Molly, he knows he could, but he takes his lead from being manacled and lets Molly have control over everything, enduring the promise of that tight ass with gritted teeth. Sweat sticks his hair to his temples as Fjord peers up at the sight of him, throat closing up on a croak as he thinks of how badly he wants him. How much he loves him, and gods is that scary sometimes. He doesn't give a fuck about Lucien, Molly has become all he sees anymore; it's hard to be objective when you want to fuck the other person and they want you to do it too, over and over. Day after day.
This island is so goddamned dangerous. ]
Molly, please.
[ They can draw this out but why bother? He doesn't disguise the hunger in his gaze. ]
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[ He could still rock his hips up and push inside Molly, he knows he could, but he takes his lead from being manacled and lets Molly have control over everything, enduring the promise of that tight ass with gritted teeth. Sweat sticks his hair to his temples as Fjord peers up at the sight of him, throat closing up on a croak as he thinks of how badly he wants him. How much he loves him, and gods is that scary sometimes. He doesn't give a fuck about Lucien, Molly has become all he sees anymore; it's hard to be objective when you want to fuck the other person and they want you to do it too, over and over. Day after day.
This island is so goddamned dangerous. ]
Molly, please.
[ They can draw this out but why bother? He doesn't disguise the hunger in his gaze. ]