[ A wave of tension rolls through him as he starts to come one final time, working Molly full of it. Grunts and gasps bury in the tiefling's hair as Fjord grinds up from behind, palming at his boyfriend's chest to tease nipples and rake claws down the soft insides of Molly's quaking thighs, a hand gliding to the bulge on Molly's navel as Fjord hugs him close through the last few tremors and fills him with his seed. It drips down onto Fjord's thighs from that overworked hole already, even with him still buried inside. ]
[ He's a trembling, overstimulated mess as he whines out his promise like a mantra, gasping as his sensitive spots are teased by clever hands. Fjord is encompassing all of him, outside and inside, feeling that big cock push against a green hand and just absolutely ruin him for anyone else.
Molly's so close to Fjord, so full of come and love and almost delirious pleasure, and he holds on to the headboard like it's a lifeline so he doesn't collapse. ]
[ There's one last low, loud growl at Molly's back, and then Fjord wraps his arms around him where he has him pinned to the headboard and gives a far less orcish cuddle. Endorphins start to fade, allowing him to think, and he tilts Molly's chin around to kiss him slowly, telling him the story of his love without words. His cock still sits flush against a raw pink hole, although it finally starts softening inside. ]
[ Molly's reduced to a boneless puddle in those arms, unable to keep himself up any more and just trusting that Fjord has him. He meets the kiss softly, all sweetness and exhaustion in one as his lips curl into a smile.
He feels like he was just fucked out of his mind, and he loves this man so, so much. ]
[ It's his responsibility to take care of Molly and he eases free while holding him up at the waist, ensuring Molly can close his legs at his own pace and not just fall backwards onto the bed. ]
Easy, Molls, I'm right here ... Hold onto me.
[ However long it takes, Fjord has the patience to make sure his mate and boyfriend is comfortably laid back in their bed to recover. ]
[ It takes him a moment to get his limbs to work and his brain to engage, holding on to Fjord happily with a dazed, pleased look on his face. He's wobbly, and unsteady, so when he's finally down on his back in the bed he's pretty much boneless. ]
That was... wow...
[ He says, a small laugh leaving him as he looks up at his boyfriend. The fur is wet with come and it's still leaking out of that open pink hole, but Molly just looks so utterly pleased. ]
[ He helps arrange Molly so he's able to catch his breath, then disappears to find a cool wet flannel from the bathroom. He tidies up briefly in there with a wash over his own junk, because it can't help.
The sight of Molly spread out is a homely one when Fjord walks back in. ]
Let me clean off the worst, then we can sleep. Okay?
[ While Fjord goes to get the cloth, Molly slowly comes back to himself. He feels so good in his brain, but he's also physically aching terribly all over - bruises making their existence know again once all the endorphins slow. He groans and turns his head to his lover with a somewhat sheepish look. ]
Could you... maybe do that healing thing, too? My body just remembered I got beat up today.
[ He casts Cure Wounds at fifth-level since he may as well and Molly deserves it. The teal light that emanates from his hands shimmers over all the wounds and aches in his boyfriend's body, adding thirty-one points of healing to the mix of aftercare.
Sweaty plum curls are brushed back from Molly's forehead. ]
Hah! You are [ tossing the fur to the floor and clambering into bed with him under clean blankets, ] absolutely adorable when you're fucked out of your mind. Come here, you big baby.
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[ A wave of tension rolls through him as he starts to come one final time, working Molly full of it. Grunts and gasps bury in the tiefling's hair as Fjord grinds up from behind, palming at his boyfriend's chest to tease nipples and rake claws down the soft insides of Molly's quaking thighs, a hand gliding to the bulge on Molly's navel as Fjord hugs him close through the last few tremors and fills him with his seed. It drips down onto Fjord's thighs from that overworked hole already, even with him still buried inside. ]
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[ He's a trembling, overstimulated mess as he whines out his promise like a mantra, gasping as his sensitive spots are teased by clever hands. Fjord is encompassing all of him, outside and inside, feeling that big cock push against a green hand and just absolutely ruin him for anyone else.
Molly's so close to Fjord, so full of come and love and almost delirious pleasure, and he holds on to the headboard like it's a lifeline so he doesn't collapse. ]
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Oh ...
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He feels like he was just fucked out of his mind, and he loves this man so, so much. ]
Ngh...
[ Okay, speaking isn't happening yet. ]
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[ It's his responsibility to take care of Molly and he eases free while holding him up at the waist, ensuring Molly can close his legs at his own pace and not just fall backwards onto the bed. ]
Easy, Molls, I'm right here ... Hold onto me.
[ However long it takes, Fjord has the patience to make sure his mate and boyfriend is comfortably laid back in their bed to recover. ]
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That was... wow...
[ He says, a small laugh leaving him as he looks up at his boyfriend. The fur is wet with come and it's still leaking out of that open pink hole, but Molly just looks so utterly pleased. ]
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[ He helps arrange Molly so he's able to catch his breath, then disappears to find a cool wet flannel from the bathroom. He tidies up briefly in there with a wash over his own junk, because it can't help.
The sight of Molly spread out is a homely one when Fjord walks back in. ]
Let me clean off the worst, then we can sleep. Okay?
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Could you... maybe do that healing thing, too? My body just remembered I got beat up today.
[ He's an adorable hypocrite, okay? ]
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[ He casts Cure Wounds at fifth-level since he may as well and Molly deserves it. The teal light that emanates from his hands shimmers over all the wounds and aches in his boyfriend's body, adding
thirty-one points ofhealing to the mix of aftercare.Sweaty plum curls are brushed back from Molly's forehead. ]
Feel better?
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Aside from sex exhaustion, he feels amazing. hell, even the sex exhaustion is amazing. ]
Much. Thank you.
[ He smiles and reaches for Fjord to join him in bed... and maybe toss the fur on the floor for tonight. ]
I think I was made for you. I adore everything you do.
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[ All the cuddling, all the kisses. ]
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Molly meets a few sweet kisses and holds Fjord close, but he's very, very quickly falling asleep, brain and body completely spent. ]
Mmm... lov'you.
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I love you, Mollymauk. Get some rest so I can spoil you with breakfast in bed tomorrow.
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