[ Whap!! That's one solid hand smacking the side of Molly's ass, flat-palmed. He didn't say how much to spank him so Fjord continues with the other hand, Whap!! ]
[ Molly jolts at the smack, almost surprised - and then smiles as the second one comes. He breathes out a pleased sigh and whines, wantonly clinging to his lover. ]
Molly, [ whap! that one comes with a kneading palm since he feels a little bad about being so rough with him, ] you need to tell me if you want me to stop.
[ The sharp crack of Fjord's palm connects with those leggings over and over, and just to check how much exactly Molly likes it he reaches around, lifts that tail, and catches his fingertips on the curve of those balls with a slightly gentler whap! It's ridiculous and arousing, watching Molly wriggle and whine above him. ]
[ Molly whines and mewls when that hand falls on him over and over, and he leans up to kiss Fjord with a smile and a slightly dazed, happy look. The next hit after lifting his tail like that has him moaning openly, unable to stay still when the thrill of the smack gets that close. ]
[ Oh, this is fun. He leans into that kiss, happily sighing at the nip and then outright moaning against green lips as his pants are slid down and ass lovingly groped.
...then the open hand falls on his bare skin and Molly cries out, clinging harder to Fjord. ]
Gods, love... more.
[ He's gonna have a sore butt and he doesn't care. ]
[ More, Molly says, but the position doesn't let Fjord see what he's doing. It's not very efficient for spanking! ]
Lay across my lap, honey.
[ As much as he likes all the clinging and moaning, the sticky kisses especially, he can't give more like this. He didn't plan on getting aroused this afternoon but here he is, started to chub out with his horny boyfriend writhing all over him like he'll die if he doesn't get dicked down soon. ]
[ Molly's found the perfect way to distract his boyfriend, and it's definitely all in his own favor. He grins at Fjord when he's asked to lay across the half-orc's lap, and he does as asked, stretching out a bit before making himself comfortable and then wigging his butt for good measure. ]
Come on, love. Give me what you got, don't stop until my pretty ass is dark purple.
[ He kisses him before Molly can lean out of the way, then he has a lapful of tiefling and a bright lavender butt turning pinker by the minute with the marks of his hands on those pert cheeks. He tugs down Molly's leggings a little more, curls down to bite a cheek playfully, and then wastes no time cracking his palm across that ass loud enough to echo in the room. Whap! Whap! WHAP!!
He has to keep going until Molly's ass isn't lavender; it turns a darker blush.
Licking his fingers, he slips two along the seam of Molly's cheeks and rubs his way to its entrance to see how much stimulation he wants, fingering him open. ]
[ Molly is an absolute mess under Fjord's hand, the sounds he makes absolutely filthy and slutty. He's panting like he's run several miles and stupidly hard in that lap once his ass is bruised and tender, tears in his eyes but a wide grin on his face.
He whines as Fjord finally stops and instead starts playing lower, fingers at his hole and Molly's pride is fully squashed by want. ]
Yesssss...
[ He hisses, tail swishing as if to hurry Fjord up. ]
[ This position doesn't work either! With a grunted growl of irritation, he scoots back on the bed and drags Molly along with him while pulling off his leggings completely, spreading his boyfriend's legs. ]
I can't get to you like that.
[ He sinks onto his elbows and pushes that tail out of the way as his tongue licks inside Molly without preamble, pushing past a tight rim to sink into his incredible heat. The whap! of a hand connecting with a cheek is absent but continues, more of a smart tap than a slap as Fjord parts Molly's legs around his bearded face to eat him out.
[ Molly is an idiot and has forgotten all about trying to complete Auspicious Acts to get rid of this curse, blood rushing in his ears and dick too damn hard after a spanking like this. All he can do is make needy sounds and grab at whatever he can, crying out as his leggings are pulled off and that pretty face dives in.]
[ Molly will know what it feels like to have Fjord laughing inside him when he hears that, pausing to nip the inner curve of a cheek. ]
'Fuck, Fjord'? You want me to fuck you right now? You might want to take that back.
[ He licks at Molly's entrance with sloppy enthusiasm, reaching under their pillows for the oil there because ... well, he was given a suggestion, and he's following it. ]
[ He slicks up two fingers and uses them to prise open that tight hole, not slow enough to make him impatient but neither fast enough to hurt. He knows Molly can take a little soreness later. ]
I want to fuck you so you have to stay in tonight.
[ And not visit any of his friends, the faceless lovers Fjord knows of by acknowledgement only.
As he rises up to mouth the bumps on top of Molly's tail he flops the rest over his shoulder, stroking the base as he starts working him full of two thick oily digits, pushing his limits whenever he gasps or seems to tense. ]
[ A little soreness is definitely what he'll feel later, though less from he fingers inside and more from the spankings. His cheeks are throbbing, his hole is spread open on thick half-orc fingers and Molly's almost dazed with all the sensations. ]
You want me for yourself, hmm? I love you, fuck, I love you...
[ He's babbling a bit, tail tossed over a shoulder an breath caught in his chest. Fjord knows exactly how to make him tick and that was one of the delights of having a steady lover, wasn't it? ]
[ Molly keeps exclaiming fuck and it continues to register as an order, speeding up Fjord who would usually take much longer prepping him. Once Molly has two fingers knuckle-deep and can still moan about it, he eases them free and crawls over his boyfriend to cover him from behind. ]
I love you too, sweetheart. [ Kissing a shoulder, he adds, ] Remember, careful what you say.
[ His cockhead presses against that pink rim in unfaltering pressure until it almost pops inside past the initial resistance, eliciting a groan from Fjord above. He feeds the thick shaft into Molly's heat, ridge by ridge, giving him time to adjust now and then. Mostly, he's driven on by the instruction to fuck, dick throbbing with the command. ]
[ 'Careful what you say', Fjord reminds him and Molly's brain briefly catches up with his horniness. Right, Auspicious Acts?
Then that cock pushes against him and the fat head pops in - and now all Molly's brain says is 'yes' instead. He claws at the mattress, that pink hole stretching wide around those ridges and making him a whining mess as his lover bottoms out against his sensitive, bruised ass. It's all a delicious, sweet ache and he loves it. ]
Fjord... gods, Fjord, you...
[ He briefly worries that this might count as coercing his boyfriend into sex, but then again, he would protest more, right? He didn't tell him not to. ]
Fuck me until I can't leave this bed for the rest of the day!
[ Molly will feel the growl that rolls through Fjord like high tide, burying his aching cock to the root on each slam of his hips just to feel him tighten up and take every ridge with a bit of force. He presses deep, rubbing the fat tip as far as he can manage with circular grinds, precome throbbing its way out to smear inside his boyfriend and melt even further, tiefling heat setting Fjord's blood on fire.
Leaning down to cover him with his body, he rolls them sideways and hooks a hand under a thigh to help Molly spread himself, nuzzling the curve of his neck as they fuck in the soft blankets of their new bed, twinkling fairy-lights shaking above them with every thrust. It's exactly where Fjord wants to be, stirring his cock inside his gorgeous, clever lover, feeling more possessive of him the longer Molly takes it like a yowling horny cat. ]
Fuck you all day? [ A soft laugh meets Molly's shoulder and Fjord shudders, shaking his head. He's so close to feeling the intensity he needs to in order to tip his instincts but the curse is a stopgap, it need to be twisted to their advantage. ] Molly, love, if that's what you want, tell me to breed you.
[ Molly's stupidly dazed from pleasure and just pure horniness, filthy wanton sounds and eagerly arching spine showing how much he loves this. When they change position to the side and Fjord lifts one leg, that perfect cock goes even deeper and takes his breath away. ]
Yes!
[ All that exists for the tiefling is the feeling of that cock in him, that steady, safe body behind him and the warm voice against his neck, igniting every part his body. The fairy lights are blurred from the involuntary tears during the spanking, his light makeup is a little smudged and he has to make sure to grab a pillow to claw at instead if their amazing mattress. ]
Fuck me, mark me up, pull my hair, breed me!
[ He hollers, definitely excited to see what that means and fully trusting Fjord. ]
[ That's exactly what he needs to hear and, with the curse affecting him, he immediately feels a surge of heat up the back of his neck that forces him to screw his eyes shut, red-rimmed when they open again. He leans up on an elbow so that he can reach over and idly stroke Molly's cock while he fucks him, wanting to kiss him so badly that he narrowly avoids a horn as he seals their lips. ]
Molly ...
[ It feels so right to use his mate this way, human sentiments steam-rolled under an orcish possessiveness that has Fjord speeding up faster than he usually would only to come inside Molly and claw at his inner-thigh as he does, holding him over his throbbing cock that fills up his beautiful lover. There isn't a breath between Fjord groaning and starting to move again, come worked out of Molly as much as it is in with the forceful slap of green hips. ]
[ The kiss surprises him but he returns it hungrily, whining into that lovely mouth when his cock is stroked in the middle of everything. He feels so good, fucked faster and more desperate, claws scraping his sensitive skin and sudden heat filling him.
Molly did not expect that, nor did he expect Fjord to just keep going - there was usually at least a pause between the times he came, and now he was filled and fucked at the same time, feeling it forced out of him and making an utter mess.
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[ Molly says with an amused huff. ]
How about you spank me instead.
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[ A brow rises, curious. ]
I could. Do you want me to spank you? I'm starting to think you should be suffering this curse instead, there's so much I could winkle out of you.
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Spank me.
[ Molly says, more like an order than a suggestion this time, all while wiggling his butt a little in the half-orc's lap. ]
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Just like that, fuck...
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Molly, [ whap! that one comes with a kneading palm since he feels a little bad about being so rough with him, ] you need to tell me if you want me to stop.
[ The sharp crack of Fjord's palm connects with those leggings over and over, and just to check how much exactly Molly likes it he reaches around, lifts that tail, and catches his fingertips on the curve of those balls with a slightly gentler whap! It's ridiculous and arousing, watching Molly wriggle and whine above him. ]
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Oh, you're naughty...
[ He laughs and leans in for a kiss. ]
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I'm naughty ...
[ Molly's pants are peeled down and he kneads both cheeks, strokes the base of his tail, before WHAP!! happens again, this time on bare skin. ]
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...then the open hand falls on his bare skin and Molly cries out, clinging harder to Fjord. ]
Gods, love... more.
[ He's gonna have a sore butt and he doesn't care. ]
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Lay across my lap, honey.
[ As much as he likes all the clinging and moaning, the sticky kisses especially, he can't give more like this. He didn't plan on getting aroused this afternoon but here he is, started to chub out with his horny boyfriend writhing all over him like he'll die if he doesn't get dicked down soon. ]
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Come on, love. Give me what you got, don't stop until my pretty ass is dark purple.
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[ He kisses him before Molly can lean out of the way, then he has a lapful of tiefling and a bright lavender butt turning pinker by the minute with the marks of his hands on those pert cheeks. He tugs down Molly's leggings a little more, curls down to bite a cheek playfully, and then wastes no time cracking his palm across that ass loud enough to echo in the room. Whap! Whap! WHAP!!
He has to keep going until Molly's ass isn't lavender; it turns a darker blush.
Licking his fingers, he slips two along the seam of Molly's cheeks and rubs his way to its entrance to see how much stimulation he wants, fingering him open. ]
Is this what you want?
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He whines as Fjord finally stops and instead starts playing lower, fingers at his hole and Molly's pride is fully squashed by want. ]
Yesssss...
[ He hisses, tail swishing as if to hurry Fjord up. ]
I feel so good, love, please...
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[ This position doesn't work either! With a grunted growl of irritation, he scoots back on the bed and drags Molly along with him while pulling off his leggings completely, spreading his boyfriend's legs. ]
I can't get to you like that.
[ He sinks onto his elbows and pushes that tail out of the way as his tongue licks inside Molly without preamble, pushing past a tight rim to sink into his incredible heat. The whap! of a hand connecting with a cheek is absent but continues, more of a smart tap than a slap as Fjord parts Molly's legs around his bearded face to eat him out.
That's better. ]
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Ffffuck, Fjord, oh gods... I love you, ah!
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'Fuck, Fjord'? You want me to fuck you right now? You might want to take that back.
[ He licks at Molly's entrance with sloppy enthusiasm, reaching under their pillows for the oil there because ... well, he was given a suggestion, and he's following it. ]
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No takebacks...
[ Molly groans, feeling like his whole body is hot and aching, backside bruised, dick hard and heart full. ]
I want you to do whatever you want with me.
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I want to fuck you so you have to stay in tonight.
[ And not visit any of his friends, the faceless lovers Fjord knows of by acknowledgement only.
As he rises up to mouth the bumps on top of Molly's tail he flops the rest over his shoulder, stroking the base as he starts working him full of two thick oily digits, pushing his limits whenever he gasps or seems to tense. ]
And I want you to still feel it later.
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You want me for yourself, hmm? I love you, fuck, I love you...
[ He's babbling a bit, tail tossed over a shoulder an breath caught in his chest. Fjord knows exactly how to make him tick and that was one of the delights of having a steady lover, wasn't it? ]
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I love you too, sweetheart. [ Kissing a shoulder, he adds, ] Remember, careful what you say.
[ His cockhead presses against that pink rim in unfaltering pressure until it almost pops inside past the initial resistance, eliciting a groan from Fjord above. He feeds the thick shaft into Molly's heat, ridge by ridge, giving him time to adjust now and then. Mostly, he's driven on by the instruction to fuck, dick throbbing with the command. ]
Molls ...
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Then that cock pushes against him and the fat head pops in - and now all Molly's brain says is 'yes' instead. He claws at the mattress, that pink hole stretching wide around those ridges and making him a whining mess as his lover bottoms out against his sensitive, bruised ass. It's all a delicious, sweet ache and he loves it. ]
Fjord... gods, Fjord, you...
[ He briefly worries that this might count as coercing his boyfriend into sex, but then again, he would protest more, right? He didn't tell him not to. ]
Fuck me until I can't leave this bed for the rest of the day!
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[ Molly will feel the growl that rolls through Fjord like high tide, burying his aching cock to the root on each slam of his hips just to feel him tighten up and take every ridge with a bit of force. He presses deep, rubbing the fat tip as far as he can manage with circular grinds, precome throbbing its way out to smear inside his boyfriend and melt even further, tiefling heat setting Fjord's blood on fire.
Leaning down to cover him with his body, he rolls them sideways and hooks a hand under a thigh to help Molly spread himself, nuzzling the curve of his neck as they fuck in the soft blankets of their new bed, twinkling fairy-lights shaking above them with every thrust. It's exactly where Fjord wants to be, stirring his cock inside his gorgeous, clever lover, feeling more possessive of him the longer Molly takes it like a yowling horny cat. ]
Fuck you all day? [ A soft laugh meets Molly's shoulder and Fjord shudders, shaking his head. He's so close to feeling the intensity he needs to in order to tip his instincts but the curse is a stopgap, it need to be twisted to their advantage. ] Molly, love, if that's what you want, tell me to breed you.
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Yes!
[ All that exists for the tiefling is the feeling of that cock in him, that steady, safe body behind him and the warm voice against his neck, igniting every part his body. The fairy lights are blurred from the involuntary tears during the spanking, his light makeup is a little smudged and he has to make sure to grab a pillow to claw at instead if their amazing mattress. ]
Fuck me, mark me up, pull my hair, breed me!
[ He hollers, definitely excited to see what that means and fully trusting Fjord. ]
I want you to make me yours.
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Molly ...
[ It feels so right to use his mate this way, human sentiments steam-rolled under an orcish possessiveness that has Fjord speeding up faster than he usually would only to come inside Molly and claw at his inner-thigh as he does, holding him over his throbbing cock that fills up his beautiful lover. There isn't a breath between Fjord groaning and starting to move again, come worked out of Molly as much as it is in with the forceful slap of green hips. ]
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Molly did not expect that, nor did he expect Fjord to just keep going - there was usually at least a pause between the times he came, and now he was filled and fucked at the same time, feeling it forced out of him and making an utter mess.
It's amazing. ]
Yes, just like that, fill me up, make me yours!
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