[Oh, that gets a noise out of Krem, all frustrated and momentarily inarticulate and definitely complaining that they might be stopping? They might be stopping.]
It's, uh... I haven't... [Spit it out, Cremisius.] You'd only be the second person I've ever been with and I don't really know what I'm doing. So I--I want to. I just...
[Real quiet and embarrassed] I don't want to fuck it up.
Well, you haven't done anything to warrant that yet. And I'm fairly certain I could make you stop anything I didn't like without resorting to that, either. You're just a waif of a thing, even if the swords are very handsome.
[He reaches up and gently grabs Molly by the horn, near the root, where he knows on Bull there's a lot more feeling. No yanking or anything. Just feeling the warmth where skin turns into something else.]
Do you want to keep going? I didn't mean to put you off.
[ Oh, the kissing is back, and even more excited this time. He playfully nips at a lower lip and then chuckles as he feels the grasp on his horn to go downwards. ]
Mmm... letting me do this is wonderful. I love going down on people.
[ Kneeling down, Molly starts unlacing those pants with glee, smiling up at Krem under full lashes accented by kohl. ]
Lean against the fence, hmm? Put one leg on my shoulder.
[It's a little exposed, getting the pants open and down far enough and getting in a good position, but they figure it out. At least his balance is good enough for it. For now.
He leans back and gets his leg over Molly's shoulder and tugs at his horn again, just a little bit.]
[ He purrs, leaning in to place a kiss at a navel teasingly. It was a slightly difficult angle, but damn if he isn't happy to try. His kisses and little lovebites slowly travel downward, pressing his nose against curls and then slipping his forked tongue out between folds to both taste and find just what he's looking for.
It is always delicious, no matter who he's putting his mouth on, and he smiles against Krem before laving his tongue over that lovely little cock. ]
[Even if Krem's worried that he should be doing something to reciprocate, he can worry about that later. Right now, he just sort of focuses in on the attention. And it's good attention. The feeling is a little more muted than fingers, somehow, but maybe that's the angle. It doesn't really matter, because he can shift his hips and move Molly's head and get him right where he wants him and--]
[ Molly lets Krem have all the reins to this, focusing on where those strong hands want him as he tries out what the human likes. He focuses around that dick with tongue and lips, but also doesn't want to overstimulate and make it painful - so he plays around, seeing what's good for Krem, licking over folds and mouthing over sensitive skin but staying out of the front hole unless he's yanked over there.
The 'fuck' he's rewarded with has him purring again, and the little rumble adds an extra layer to all of it as Molly's happily giving head. ]
[It's several minutes of attention before Krem notices that he's got pretty solid control of the situation and, besides that, that Molly seems be focusing in certain ways. He wobbled slightly and then carefully pulled back. Not because he wanted to, but because they needed a different position if this was going to keep going.]
You can play with all of it. Please, it's all...
[He moves a little so that he can sort of sit on the fence and spread his legs as much as he can. Much more stable, and hopefully inviting, than wobbling on one foot.]
[ Molly smiles at that, holding up for a moment so that Krem can fix his position. It is a lovely sight, and Molly looks a little spellbound as he glances up at the human with happy red eyes. Nodding, he goes back to where he's supposed to be, licking over the cock and then gently sucking as he reaches up a hand to stroke over an inner thigh.
He continues upwards, slicking his digits and then sliding one inside, giving something to add to the delighted tongue. The tiefling still lets Krem have all the control via his horns, tails sweeping over the paddock's dirt as he thoroughly enjoys himself and wants to bring as much pleasure as he can. ]
[It's a bit of a squeeze, not because Krem isn't fully aroused but because he's still getting used to it. He's done his own fingers, but someone else's is still new and novel--and fantastic.
He moans, grabbing Molly's horn with one hand and the paddock rail with the other. He should probably try and stay quiet, but it feels really good and the best he can do is bite his lower lip and muffle the noise a little bit as his hips buck with pleasure.]
[ He notices the tightness and smiles against Krem's mound, curving that finger slightly as he happily repeats anything that makes the human shudder and moan like that. Molly loves those kinds of sounds, but the soldier said he was inexperienced and he can understand the bit of shyness.
To Molly's absolute delight, however, he gets to experience Krem's hips move and take what he wants from the tiefling. He fully submits to what the human wants, hungry and happy between his legs. ]
[ Eager to see the human coming for him, Molly dives in more. He helps that sweet rock of hips on his finger by pumping it a bit to meet Krem's movement, all while he lets his twin-tipped tongue flick over the hood of his dick and then going in for another deep lick, closing his mouth around it to suck. ]
[It's a little selfish, but he'll deal with that in a little bit. Right now he's all wound up and needy and getting close to that edge, faster and faster with every move and suck as he holds tight onto Molly's horn as his noises get louder and louder and more desperate.]
[ There's a small chuckle against Krem at the sweet little words, and he keeps following where the human directs him by the horns (he fucking loves that). Molly moans against the sweet core, drinking in the wetness and taste like it's fine wine. ]
[One more little yelping stream of curses and a jolting, heady press of his hips up against Molly's tongue and lips, Krem felt that winding coil snap. His orgasm crashed through him rapturously, a cascade of pleasure and a splash of extra wetness between his legs.]
[ Oh, yes. That's exactly what he wants to see, feeling Krem fall apart and then that sweet release. His face is wet and he laughs a little again, giving the cute dick another light suck, just on the edge of overstimulation before he sits back on the ground to save his knees. Molly keeps one hand on the human's hips just to make sure he doesn't fall over, those demonic red eyes glowing with desire as he uses the other one to unlace his trousers and get his hands on his own dick.
Going down on someone like this was so damn hot to Molly that he's not far from coming just from that, stroking the dark purple and slightly inhuman cock while placing kisses on Krem's inner thigh. ]
[Krem gets a good look at Molly touching himself before he's kissing his legs. He hums and squirms a little bit, runs his fingers into his hair, tugs just a little bit. It's a fussy sort of nervousness while he gets up the gumption to talk]
[Krem scoots off the fence and kneels on the ground in front of Molly. He kisses him again. Doesn't care about the taste on Molly's mouth. His hand is a little clumsy when he touches him, slow at first as he gets used to the unfamiliar shape.]
[ The tiefling makes the sweetest noise of relief as Krem's hand takes over and slides along the darker purple shaft. It doesn't matter if the other man is a little uncertain and new to it - it feels so good and Molly doesn't take long to come at all. A few strokes and he's there, burying his gasp of pleasure against those sweet lips.
Dazed and happy, he leans to Krem to catch his breath, one horn resting at a bare thigh. ]
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You don't sound fully sure, darling. We can always continue this later.
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It's, uh... I haven't... [Spit it out, Cremisius.] You'd only be the second person I've ever been with and I don't really know what I'm doing. So I--I want to. I just...
[Real quiet and embarrassed] I don't want to fuck it up.
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You're not going to fuck anything up, unless you decide to kick me in the nuts... and frankly, I'd probably deserve it if you do.
[ Molly had been moving rather quick, after all. ]
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[He reaches up and gently grabs Molly by the horn, near the root, where he knows on Bull there's a lot more feeling. No yanking or anything. Just feeling the warmth where skin turns into something else.]
Do you want to keep going? I didn't mean to put you off.
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[ Hot.
He leans into that hold on his horn, a pleased purr rumbling in his chest. Now that Krem is clear, he has no problems. ]
How about you use that horn to guide where you want me, hmm? I could suck your cock.
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Nobody's ever called it that before...
[Okay, first thing's first. Kissing again. Kissing a lot for that one. Because that was--yup. Yup, yes, good. And then...
Yeah, a little yanking and shoving by the horn until Molly gets down on his knees in front of Krem.]
Can I do anything for you...?
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[ Oh, the kissing is back, and even more excited this time. He playfully nips at a lower lip and then chuckles as he feels the grasp on his horn to go downwards. ]
Mmm... letting me do this is wonderful. I love going down on people.
[ Kneeling down, Molly starts unlacing those pants with glee, smiling up at Krem under full lashes accented by kohl. ]
Lean against the fence, hmm? Put one leg on my shoulder.
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He leans back and gets his leg over Molly's shoulder and tugs at his horn again, just a little bit.]
Like this?
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[ He purrs, leaning in to place a kiss at a navel teasingly. It was a slightly difficult angle, but damn if he isn't happy to try. His kisses and little lovebites slowly travel downward, pressing his nose against curls and then slipping his forked tongue out between folds to both taste and find just what he's looking for.
It is always delicious, no matter who he's putting his mouth on, and he smiles against Krem before laving his tongue over that lovely little cock. ]
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Fuck...
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The 'fuck' he's rewarded with has him purring again, and the little rumble adds an extra layer to all of it as Molly's happily giving head. ]
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You can play with all of it. Please, it's all...
[He moves a little so that he can sort of sit on the fence and spread his legs as much as he can. Much more stable, and hopefully inviting, than wobbling on one foot.]
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He continues upwards, slicking his digits and then sliding one inside, giving something to add to the delighted tongue. The tiefling still lets Krem have all the control via his horns, tails sweeping over the paddock's dirt as he thoroughly enjoys himself and wants to bring as much pleasure as he can. ]
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He moans, grabbing Molly's horn with one hand and the paddock rail with the other. He should probably try and stay quiet, but it feels really good and the best he can do is bite his lower lip and muffle the noise a little bit as his hips buck with pleasure.]
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To Molly's absolute delight, however, he gets to experience Krem's hips move and take what he wants from the tiefling. He fully submits to what the human wants, hungry and happy between his legs. ]
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Oh...fuck. More, please... Please, Molly, please, that feels... !
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[It's a little selfish, but he'll deal with that in a little bit. Right now he's all wound up and needy and getting close to that edge, faster and faster with every move and suck as he holds tight onto Molly's horn as his noises get louder and louder and more desperate.]
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Going down on someone like this was so damn hot to Molly that he's not far from coming just from that, stroking the dark purple and slightly inhuman cock while placing kisses on Krem's inner thigh. ]
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Can I do that for you too?
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Yes. Please.
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Dazed and happy, he leans to Krem to catch his breath, one horn resting at a bare thigh. ]
Oh, darling. You're something else.
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