I didn't notice in between skulking around her like I was doing a walk of shame.
[ Which is all Molly's fault. They really do need to bathe. ]
I like the way you think.
[ Running off before practice is music to his ears, no doubt Beau will train him extra hard in the future. But it's worth it to spend more time with Molly, tilting his head into the hand petting his hair and offering up a chunk of croissant. ]
[ Which is all Molly's fault. They really do need to bathe. ]
I like the way you think.
[ Running off before practice is music to his ears, no doubt Beau will train him extra hard in the future. But it's worth it to spend more time with Molly, tilting his head into the hand petting his hair and offering up a chunk of croissant. ]
Hang out with Deuces, most likely. I have no idea what we'll be doing, I tend to follow his lead whenever something sparks his interest.
[ It's a fun way to shop, unexpected adventures await. He smooths out his expression as he eats and casually adds, ]
Might have a browse of a shop or two for you ...
[ It's a fun way to shop, unexpected adventures await. He smooths out his expression as he eats and casually adds, ]
Might have a browse of a shop or two for you ...
I'm worried he'll find one of those weird curiosities shops with skulls and bones and never come out.
[ But that's a problem for later today! For now, he reaches up and hooks a finger on a horn to try and lure Molly down for a kiss. ]
It's my gold and I'll spend it on who and what I want.
[ But that's a problem for later today! For now, he reaches up and hooks a finger on a horn to try and lure Molly down for a kiss. ]
It's my gold and I'll spend it on who and what I want.
[ If he wasn't so eager for that bath ... ]
Right, I'm getting dressed. I'll meet you downstairs in however long it takes you to tart yourself up.
[ Reluctantly rolling off the bed, he steals one last slice of mango and heads out to make himself somewhat presentable for the rest of the Chateau. ]
Right, I'm getting dressed. I'll meet you downstairs in however long it takes you to tart yourself up.
[ Reluctantly rolling off the bed, he steals one last slice of mango and heads out to make himself somewhat presentable for the rest of the Chateau. ]
A little charisma goes a long way.
[ The walk to the bathhouse is more than pleasant when he gets to swing their hands together, pointing out places that the girls might want to go and see later but mainly enjoying having the prettiest, cleverest tiefling around on his arm. He leads them to a pillared marble building and if Molly is perceptive enough he'll see how Fjord shrugs on confidence like a shirt en route to the front desk. He casually namedrops Marion and agrees to the business double-checking to verify his story while they're there, which is all that is needed for a half-price discount to be added and the boys ushered through to some fancy changing rooms where the towels live.
His shoulders sag once the servants leave to let them get undressed, Fjord releasing a breath. ]
I'll be real with you, I halfway didn't expect that to work.
[ The walk to the bathhouse is more than pleasant when he gets to swing their hands together, pointing out places that the girls might want to go and see later but mainly enjoying having the prettiest, cleverest tiefling around on his arm. He leads them to a pillared marble building and if Molly is perceptive enough he'll see how Fjord shrugs on confidence like a shirt en route to the front desk. He casually namedrops Marion and agrees to the business double-checking to verify his story while they're there, which is all that is needed for a half-price discount to be added and the boys ushered through to some fancy changing rooms where the towels live.
His shoulders sag once the servants leave to let them get undressed, Fjord releasing a breath. ]
I'll be real with you, I halfway didn't expect that to work.
[ Pinned to the wall with a kiss is a marked improvement, wrapping up Molly in his arms to steal a lingering second. He untucks his shirt, crawling his fingers up lavender sides as he "helps" him undress, noses brushing. ]
Only the best for my brilliant, beautiful [ mouthing the word over Molly's lips, ] boyfriend.
[ Back to being 100% smitten. ]
Only the best for my brilliant, beautiful [ mouthing the word over Molly's lips, ] boyfriend.
[ Back to being 100% smitten. ]
I'm counting on it.
[ It's with great reluctance he eases away from the wall and starts undressing, doing so with an efficiency that has everything to do with sinking in the water to watch Molly join him and less about getting clean. His gasps and hissed curses echo off the gold-veined stone walls as he steps down into the hot vanilla-scented water, letting out a moan that he's glad none of the servants can hear.
Fjord crosses his arms on the edge of the pool and arches his back, eyes on Molly. ]
It's so good, you're going to cry.
[ It's with great reluctance he eases away from the wall and starts undressing, doing so with an efficiency that has everything to do with sinking in the water to watch Molly join him and less about getting clean. His gasps and hissed curses echo off the gold-veined stone walls as he steps down into the hot vanilla-scented water, letting out a moan that he's glad none of the servants can hear.
Fjord crosses his arms on the edge of the pool and arches his back, eyes on Molly. ]
It's so good, you're going to cry.
[ Who's making sinful sounds now, wow. Fjord leans back from the edge and floats into Molly, tipping his chin to the side with a happy hum as he feels lips skate his neck. He holds onto Molly's arms, running his hands over the tattoos and raking his claws now and then. The water is just the right side of too hot, Molly is a coalfire behind him, and Fjord's always been weak to a really nice spa.
A rumble of contentment rises up from his chest, almost an orcish purr. It stops when he spots thatSNEASNAKE tail swooshing through the water. ]
Am I under attack, or ... ?
A rumble of contentment rises up from his chest, almost an orcish purr. It stops when he spots that
Am I under attack, or ... ?
Oh, nice tail. Good tail, you can stay.
[ He waves off that tickling tongue and slumps back over the edge of the bath, cheek pillowed on an arm. His view is of an expensive marble wall and some fancy plants, making it easy to tune out the world and focus on the movement and heat of the body behind. ]
Did you pick that up here or sneak it out from the Chateau this morning?
[ He waves off that tickling tongue and slumps back over the edge of the bath, cheek pillowed on an arm. His view is of an expensive marble wall and some fancy plants, making it easy to tune out the world and focus on the movement and heat of the body behind. ]
Did you pick that up here or sneak it out from the Chateau this morning?
Well, me and it are best friends now.
[ Not Molly!! Just the tail. Smirking over a shoulder, his head falls forward when Molly gets to work massaging in the oils, a few absent twitches reacting before Fjord starts to relax. Under the scars and burns, his muscles are knotted to hell. ]
Feels good, having your hands on me.
[ An understatement, it feels great. ]
I remember the last time we were in a bathhouse together, I could barely look at you.
[ Not Molly!! Just the tail. Smirking over a shoulder, his head falls forward when Molly gets to work massaging in the oils, a few absent twitches reacting before Fjord starts to relax. Under the scars and burns, his muscles are knotted to hell. ]
Feels good, having your hands on me.
[ An understatement, it feels great. ]
I remember the last time we were in a bathhouse together, I could barely look at you.
First time naked around a bunch of people, for starters. [ That had been an experience of all its own, feeling comfortable enough to strip and share a bath with the entire group. ] Then there you were, confident as all hell without a stitch on. You had all those tattoos ...
[ He grunts in pleasure as a knot is worked free, glancing behind. ]
You looked good.
[ He grunts in pleasure as a knot is worked free, glancing behind. ]
You looked good.
[ His back bows under the pressure, arching to feel more of the kneading in his sorest areas. It's impossible not to get hard while Molly is touching him like that, even if it's innocently done, so he just lets himself enjoy the heavy pooling of arousal as the hot water makes him drowsy with lust. ]
If you got more, what would they be?
If you got more, what would they be?
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