A whine curls in the back of Fjord's throat as he watches them all paw and kiss and touch each other, hard as a rock in the seam of Vax's panties where his hips have started rutting, trying to fuck him through the fabric.

"Someone grab the goddamn oil." His voice is rougher, a growl laced through where it pours past Vax's ear, eyes flitting between all three. "I want you all wet for me when I fuck you."

He dips a hand into black panties to ease free Vax's cock, pretty elfin-smooth and blushing a lovely pink as Fjord's dark green fingers rub over the tip, wrapping around his length to stroke in firm, long pulls.

"Paladin to Paladin, Vax, I'm going to mate with you so much even your god's going to smell me on you."