[ How could he not come quickly and untouched after all that? All those ridges on that cock always drew him crazy, and the roar of emotions in him knocked the orgasm out of the tiefling before he could even think of slinking a hand down between his own legs.
He's loved. He loves.
He clings to Fjord, desperate gasps and moans leaving him as the half-orc follows him in bliss. Molly loves the feeling of being filled like that, the heat inside making him feel full in so many ways - and the look on Fjord's face as he comes is beautiful. Those needy hands making sure he takes all of it is a far cry from the nervous question if he could come inside the first time they had sex, and it's a thrill like no other that they're so in sync.
(...and a little possessive.)
He slumps down on top of his lover and kisses him back, lazy and exhausted and happy. ]
Fuck... that was...
[ He can't formulate any more words, his holding Fjord close and burying his nose in his neck. ]
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He's loved. He loves.
He clings to Fjord, desperate gasps and moans leaving him as the half-orc follows him in bliss. Molly loves the feeling of being filled like that, the heat inside making him feel full in so many ways - and the look on Fjord's face as he comes is beautiful. Those needy hands making sure he takes all of it is a far cry from the nervous question if he could come inside the first time they had sex, and it's a thrill like no other that they're so in sync.
(...and a little possessive.)
He slumps down on top of his lover and kisses him back, lazy and exhausted and happy. ]
Fuck... that was...
[ He can't formulate any more words, his holding Fjord close and burying his nose in his neck. ]