[ He's easily coaxed closer, wrapping his arms around a neck and leaning in. Molly's kisses start out with desire and want, and evolve into hunger as the aphrodisiacs are pumped through his system. It also helps that he has missed kissing Caleb, and remembers the times when it was only the three of them on the island, cuddling together. Growing close.
The last kiss is nearly filthy in the way the tiefling moans, tongue dipping in and fangs scraping slightly. Messy and wanton, and when he pulls back it's torture to stop - but clothes are a problem and he grabs at the wizard's shirt to pull it off. ]
Naked, now. While we still have our minds to not rip them off.
[ Not that he would mind, but he wouldn't be surprised if Caleb did. ]
[ There's an undercurrent of almost giddy laughter as Caleb does as Molly urges, putting only just enough space between them to help tug his shirt up over his head without elbowing the tiefling or catching his arm on a horn. Bare from the waist up, he sets the remainder of his fruit on the desk and works on the laces of his pants as he considers Molly's question. His heart hammers in his chest, pulse pounding from the intensity of the kisses they'd shared. It's unsurprisingly difficult to focus on one idea when his body is reacting so quickly and so readily to the aphrodisiac he's put in his system and Molly is so close, warm and willing and attractive. His lips are still tingling with the pressure of Molly's mouth and the gentle prick of his fangs. ]
I want-- [ He swallows hard against the sweetness still heavy on his tongue, momentarily distracted by how pretty Molly's hair looks curling around his face and horns and down his neck. Caleb drifts in closer, pressing his lips to the corner of Molly's jaw and nosing into his hair, breathing in the scent of him with an unsteady inhale. He feels greedy; he wants everything. ] I want you, Mollymauk.
[ Lucky that he isn't wearing anything on his feet, because he's in a rush now to get his pants off. They feel far too restrictive suddenly, when all he wants to feel against him is Molly's bare skin. ]
You, in my bed--with your lips around my cock, or...or on your stomach while I fuck you into the sheets...
[ His murmuring trails off as he briefly loses himself in the ideas he'd presented, how good it would feel to have Molly hot and tight around his cock. It's unlike him to think first of his own satisfaction like this, but like this it's difficult to think of anything else. ]
[ That hint of laughter is so fucking attractive and the tiefling purrs, watching intensely as the wizard pulls his shirt off. Molly wants, and wants, his blood on fire and the only relief is touching Caleb. He immediately puts his hands on that pale chest, trailing fingers over the skin as he's kissed and nuzzled sweetly in the middle of their addled passion.
I want you, Mollymauk.
That makes him moan against Caleb's neck, stealing kisses and lovebites there as he pulls on his own pants, unlacing the tie at his tail and pushing the leggings off his hips. It's lucky that he doesn't wear his high boots inside, either, as he feels like he'd be trapped in his damn pants by now if he did. His erection is already making it difficult as he pulls the leggings down to free it, the dark purple length springing out once he manages.
It feels... it all feels so much. Caleb wants things, and Molly's so stupidly eager to give it to him, to move towards that bed with a swish of his tail and hold a hand out for the human to join him. ]
Both. You can have both. I'll suck you and you can fuck me as much as you want. I just want to taste you, darling. You look so nice, smell so nice... I bet you'll feel so fucking good inside me.
[ A groan rumbles up from low in Caleb's throat as Molly strings together a series of words that sound very appealing, and he wants to get to at least one of those activities as quickly as possible. There are barely two bites left of his peachlike fruit, but it seems he doesn't need the extra motivation. He reaches for Molly's offered hand without hesitation.
His bed is situated on the far side of the room beneath the window, a cozy boxed-off nook raised off the floor and fitted into the wall. The light is perfect for reading, and above the head of the bed are several built in shelves lined with books.
He doesn't sit on the edge of the bed so much as lean against it, using their joined hands to draw Molly to him between his spread knees. ]
Come here, come here--please, just let me touch you.
[ The movement of his tail had caught Caleb's attention, and as he leans close to press his lips to his neck in a series of feverish kisses, he smooths a hand down along the curve of his spine to the base of his tail. ]
[ Molly laughs as Caleb chomps down his last piece of fruit and then happily leads the wizard to the gorgeous bed. It reminds him a bit of the Captain's bed back at the Ball Eater, only cozier... and full of books, of course.
There's a raw, hungry groan from the tiefling as he's drawn forward between those legs, wetting his lips in anticipation. He's more than happy to be touched and touch, sword-calloused hands wandering over the pretty pale skin. Kisses makes him purr slightly again, grabbing a handful of wizard ass just as Caleb finds his tail. ]
Mmm... yes, right there. Love that.
[ The base is sensitive, especially underneath, and each little bony knolls at the upper half of it always feels good when played with. ]
I wanna suck you while you get me ready for you. Wanna have these pretty fingers in me.
[ He lifts the free hand, sliding his forked tongue over the digits. ]
[ Caleb takes a moment to explore with his fingers, rubbing just above the base of Molly's tail and then several inches down it, tracing each bony protrusion curiously. But gods, his friend's words are hopelessly distracting to him in this state, and he has no hope at all of maintaining concentration once he feels the first touch of his tongue. Caleb practically short-circuits, dark pupils blown wide as he focuses on the way that forked tongue weaves between his fingers, wet and warm and dexterous. ]
Ja, yes. [ He's forced to swallow heavily, mouth suddenly dry. ] I want to be in you, Mollymauk.
[ The hand on his tail slides lower to cup a handful of ass, squeezing greedily before he shifts to push up onto the bed. For what Molly wants--what they both want--they'll have to situate themselves. ]
[ Molly slips into bed with Caleb, a bit proud that he at least makes it on to the mattress before he's greedily attacking the wizard's body with tongue, lips and teeth. He just wants everything, taste and scent and feeling of the human under him - all while wiggling a little so he can straddle over those hips and grind them together just a bit.
It's like fire inside him, and Mollymauk might really have missed out from not trying these fruits before. He feels amazing and so painfully needy at the same time.
Licking his lips, he kisses Caleb like he needs it to live, before he slowly and teasingly turns around. That spaded tail happily sways above that pretty human face as he nuzzles into coarse auburn hair and down to the root of that lovely cock. Purring, he drags his tongue up over the length, and it's bliss to finally taste him. ]
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The last kiss is nearly filthy in the way the tiefling moans, tongue dipping in and fangs scraping slightly. Messy and wanton, and when he pulls back it's torture to stop - but clothes are a problem and he grabs at the wizard's shirt to pull it off. ]
Naked, now. While we still have our minds to not rip them off.
[ Not that he would mind, but he wouldn't be surprised if Caleb did. ]
How do you want to do this?
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[ There's an undercurrent of almost giddy laughter as Caleb does as Molly urges, putting only just enough space between them to help tug his shirt up over his head without elbowing the tiefling or catching his arm on a horn. Bare from the waist up, he sets the remainder of his fruit on the desk and works on the laces of his pants as he considers Molly's question. His heart hammers in his chest, pulse pounding from the intensity of the kisses they'd shared. It's unsurprisingly difficult to focus on one idea when his body is reacting so quickly and so readily to the aphrodisiac he's put in his system and Molly is so close, warm and willing and attractive. His lips are still tingling with the pressure of Molly's mouth and the gentle prick of his fangs. ]
I want-- [ He swallows hard against the sweetness still heavy on his tongue, momentarily distracted by how pretty Molly's hair looks curling around his face and horns and down his neck. Caleb drifts in closer, pressing his lips to the corner of Molly's jaw and nosing into his hair, breathing in the scent of him with an unsteady inhale. He feels greedy; he wants everything. ] I want you, Mollymauk.
[ Lucky that he isn't wearing anything on his feet, because he's in a rush now to get his pants off. They feel far too restrictive suddenly, when all he wants to feel against him is Molly's bare skin. ]
You, in my bed--with your lips around my cock, or...or on your stomach while I fuck you into the sheets...
[ His murmuring trails off as he briefly loses himself in the ideas he'd presented, how good it would feel to have Molly hot and tight around his cock. It's unlike him to think first of his own satisfaction like this, but like this it's difficult to think of anything else. ]
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I want you, Mollymauk.
That makes him moan against Caleb's neck, stealing kisses and lovebites there as he pulls on his own pants, unlacing the tie at his tail and pushing the leggings off his hips. It's lucky that he doesn't wear his high boots inside, either, as he feels like he'd be trapped in his damn pants by now if he did. His erection is already making it difficult as he pulls the leggings down to free it, the dark purple length springing out once he manages.
It feels... it all feels so much. Caleb wants things, and Molly's so stupidly eager to give it to him, to move towards that bed with a swish of his tail and hold a hand out for the human to join him. ]
Both. You can have both. I'll suck you and you can fuck me as much as you want. I just want to taste you, darling. You look so nice, smell so nice... I bet you'll feel so fucking good inside me.
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His bed is situated on the far side of the room beneath the window, a cozy boxed-off nook raised off the floor and fitted into the wall. The light is perfect for reading, and above the head of the bed are several built in shelves lined with books.
He doesn't sit on the edge of the bed so much as lean against it, using their joined hands to draw Molly to him between his spread knees. ]
Come here, come here--please, just let me touch you.
[ The movement of his tail had caught Caleb's attention, and as he leans close to press his lips to his neck in a series of feverish kisses, he smooths a hand down along the curve of his spine to the base of his tail. ]
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There's a raw, hungry groan from the tiefling as he's drawn forward between those legs, wetting his lips in anticipation. He's more than happy to be touched and touch, sword-calloused hands wandering over the pretty pale skin. Kisses makes him purr slightly again, grabbing a handful of wizard ass just as Caleb finds his tail. ]
Mmm... yes, right there. Love that.
[ The base is sensitive, especially underneath, and each little bony knolls at the upper half of it always feels good when played with. ]
I wanna suck you while you get me ready for you. Wanna have these pretty fingers in me.
[ He lifts the free hand, sliding his forked tongue over the digits. ]
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Ja, yes. [ He's forced to swallow heavily, mouth suddenly dry. ] I want to be in you, Mollymauk.
[ The hand on his tail slides lower to cup a handful of ass, squeezing greedily before he shifts to push up onto the bed. For what Molly wants--what they both want--they'll have to situate themselves. ]
But let me feel that silver tongue first.
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It's like fire inside him, and Mollymauk might really have missed out from not trying these fruits before. He feels amazing and so painfully needy at the same time.
Licking his lips, he kisses Caleb like he needs it to live, before he slowly and teasingly turns around. That spaded tail happily sways above that pretty human face as he nuzzles into coarse auburn hair and down to the root of that lovely cock. Purring, he drags his tongue up over the length, and it's bliss to finally taste him. ]