[ He reaches up for him again, hands sliding either side of a tattooed neck to drag him down for a hungry kiss as he muffles each whimper against lavender lips. He gives up trying to hold on with his legs when he can't remember how they work and lets them fall to the bed, cradling Molly as he moves inside him, exactly as thick and long as Fjord needs with every thrust that forces him open. ]
Gods, Molly, Molly —!
[ There's a weird drive when he gets too into making love and it takes over as he claws at Molly's back, trying to figure out with his rolling hips how best to ride his boyfriend's cock. Like that, he thinks, right there, and he tightens up around him as he cries out for the rest of the house to hear, precome smearing in a thick line across his belly.
Cracking open yellow eyes he goes in for another filthy kiss, huffing exhales against Molly's mouth with every slam that knocks the breath out of him. ]
Touch me.
[ He arches up, guiding one of Molly's hands to his chest. ]
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Gods, Molly, Molly —!
[ There's a weird drive when he gets too into making love and it takes over as he claws at Molly's back, trying to figure out with his rolling hips how best to ride his boyfriend's cock. Like that, he thinks, right there, and he tightens up around him as he cries out for the rest of the house to hear, precome smearing in a thick line across his belly.
Cracking open yellow eyes he goes in for another filthy kiss, huffing exhales against Molly's mouth with every slam that knocks the breath out of him. ]
Touch me.
[ He arches up, guiding one of Molly's hands to his chest. ]