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[ Body-warmed suede is an even nicer feeling than leather armor on those impossibly soft breasts, the tracing of scars taking his breath away.
(Molly should have known what was about to happen when he saw that grin.)
He's happy for those hands steadying him, because he's definitely not an equestrian and this stallion is bucking! There's a small laugh, but now Fjord has leverage to thrust up and the laughter is cut off into a cry as those ridges spread his cunt wide open around them. Fuck, he loves half-orc dick, he's not ashamed to say it. The tips of those ridges press just right, swollen clit rubbing against the top if he leans to kiss this wonderful man. ]
(Molly should have known what was about to happen when he saw that grin.)
He's happy for those hands steadying him, because he's definitely not an equestrian and this stallion is bucking! There's a small laugh, but now Fjord has leverage to thrust up and the laughter is cut off into a cry as those ridges spread his cunt wide open around them. Fuck, he loves half-orc dick, he's not ashamed to say it. The tips of those ridges press just right, swollen clit rubbing against the top if he leans to kiss this wonderful man. ]
[ It becomes a game with himself between trying to buck Molly off (almost) and keep him securely fastened by the grasp on his hips, never going too fast or wild but neither making it easy for Molly to chase the rhythm. Fjord teases him with deep grinds only
to buck him a few inches, sudden and breath-taking, just to see how Molly will retaliate.
Who ever said sex couldn't be competitive ... ]
Holding on okay, sweetheart?
to buck him a few inches, sudden and breath-taking, just to see how Molly will retaliate.
Who ever said sex couldn't be competitive ... ]
Holding on okay, sweetheart?
[ Molly laughs as they 'fight' about the rhythm, holding on more with his strong thighs and grasping that leather armor to get some more leverage. Grinning down at his lover, he tightens his cunt around him to try to force that dick where he wants it, riding him harder and completely shamelessly.
Leaning forward, he also 'attacks' with kisses and bites, nipping pretty green skin so that everyone will see the hickeys on his neck. ]
Such a naughty steed, baby. Messing with me while I'm stuffed full of your cock and dripping of your come like this. [ He gasps and changes the angle the bit. ] Fuck, those ridges.
Leaning forward, he also 'attacks' with kisses and bites, nipping pretty green skin so that everyone will see the hickeys on his neck. ]
Such a naughty steed, baby. Messing with me while I'm stuffed full of your cock and dripping of your come like this. [ He gasps and changes the angle the bit. ] Fuck, those ridges.
[ Molly wants to feel those ridges so Fjord sits back up, keeping one hand planted behind him on the cold stone, and uses the other to hook around the tiefling's waist, dragging him in to feel the deep grind. At the base of Fjord's cock he makes sure to press in close so Molly's clit is firmly rubbed on each thrust, slow and careful.
His grin meets those babbling, pretty lips, breathing a little shaky from that tight friction milking his dick. ]
Still so chatty? I'll have to work on shutting you up.
His grin meets those babbling, pretty lips, breathing a little shaky from that tight friction milking his dick. ]
Still so chatty? I'll have to work on shutting you up.
[ Fjord sits up and things change again - the way he's dragged in to feel how deep the half-orc can get has him mewling and tightening his grip on that armor. It's so good, Molly's pretty red eyes half-lidded and lashes fluttering each time he bottoms out, a wet, dirty sound accompanying the last thickness of the cock swallowed up into his cunt with each grind.
Over and over again until it feels like there's nothing else in the world. No Essek, no mission, nobody to fight. Just he and Fjord, fucking like desperate men on the floor of a tower.
A few more grinds in and it almost hurts how sensitive his clit is, leaning on that edge of coming again and body already trembling. ]
Mmm... baby... baby please, so close.
[ He needs just a little more to tip over again, not sure how many orgasms his boyfriend is going to drag out of him during this hour. ]
Bite me, claim me.... fuck, please...
Over and over again until it feels like there's nothing else in the world. No Essek, no mission, nobody to fight. Just he and Fjord, fucking like desperate men on the floor of a tower.
A few more grinds in and it almost hurts how sensitive his clit is, leaning on that edge of coming again and body already trembling. ]
Mmm... baby... baby please, so close.
[ He needs just a little more to tip over again, not sure how many orgasms his boyfriend is going to drag out of him during this hour. ]
Bite me, claim me.... fuck, please...
[ Thinking he's got a handle on his stamina is such a mistake when Molly is cooing filth into their kisses and he feels the tug of arousal tighten in his balls with the need to come again. He absolutely refuses, or tries to with a snarl as he ducks down to bite Molly's scarred throat, sucking hard to match the way they move. It's brutal and rough but Fjord's arm is always around Molly to keep him safe, close, and he lets him hear all the groans and growls of staving off his second orgasm for the sake of man he loves in his lap.
His current view of lavender breasts trapped against his armour is a lovely one but definitely not helping Fjord's cause when it comes to holding out much longer. ]
His current view of lavender breasts trapped against his armour is a lovely one but definitely not helping Fjord's cause when it comes to holding out much longer. ]
[ Those tusks and teeth bruise his throat and Molly cries out as the mixed pain-and-pleasure rises to a crest, leaving him trembling in those safe arms. He squeezes his legs around those hips and his pretty face lights up with yet another wave of orgasm, throbbing and clenching around that cock inside him that was trying so hard to not spill yet.
His rush almost snaps like a thread afterwards, and he has to grab on to Fjord to not fall over, lips clumsily seeking green skin and that twin-pronged devilish tongue eager to spout new sins to his lover. ]
Come on, baby. You can do it. Let go, use me, show me how much you love me and fill me up!
[ It was almost cruel to make him wait, after all. Especially after he'd done so well in the war room. (Despite Molly's teasing.) ]
His rush almost snaps like a thread afterwards, and he has to grab on to Fjord to not fall over, lips clumsily seeking green skin and that twin-pronged devilish tongue eager to spout new sins to his lover. ]
Come on, baby. You can do it. Let go, use me, show me how much you love me and fill me up!
[ It was almost cruel to make him wait, after all. Especially after he'd done so well in the war room. (Despite Molly's teasing.) ]
[ A groan like that from a wounded animal precedes Fjord coming harder than he can remember doing in days, burying his forehead against Molly's neck and bucking up hard as he claws him down by the hips, come heating up that wet pussy as he spills almost on cue to Molly's cooing. He shivers to feel a forked tongue running over his skin and palms his way over that beautiful body from thigh to shoulder and back again, dropping back on the floor to take Molly with him as a toasty, gorgeous blanket.
No words form as he kisses over a scarred neck and shoulder, kneading the plush curve of Molly's ass and altogether drowning in hedonistic bliss, never mind the cold stone floor when Fjord has armour on to protect him. No, he just sighs and catches his breath, murmuring praise into Molly's skin as the white-hot pleasure starts to simmer in relief. ]
No words form as he kisses over a scarred neck and shoulder, kneading the plush curve of Molly's ass and altogether drowning in hedonistic bliss, never mind the cold stone floor when Fjord has armour on to protect him. No, he just sighs and catches his breath, murmuring praise into Molly's skin as the white-hot pleasure starts to simmer in relief. ]
[ It's so satisfying to feel Fjord pulse inside him, filling him up with heat. There's no wonder there are a lot of orcs with the volume of cum even a half-orc can give, and Molly's ever so grateful that Gustav took one look at him after his first escapade and made sure he was never going to get in trouble. So Molly can just enjoy the feeling, slowly sinking down on Fjord's chest when prompted.
He's about to slide off Fjord's dick, but remembers what his lover said earlier and just lets it stay and go soft inside. Instead Molly nuzzles a cheek, adoring the way the half-orc looks in this moment.
Just them on a spa floor, enjoying the rush of pleasant feelings despite the cold. He could probably stay there forever, even if the armor was a bit uncomfortable to lie on and squished his tits. ]
Mmm...
He's about to slide off Fjord's dick, but remembers what his lover said earlier and just lets it stay and go soft inside. Instead Molly nuzzles a cheek, adoring the way the half-orc looks in this moment.
Just them on a spa floor, enjoying the rush of pleasant feelings despite the cold. He could probably stay there forever, even if the armor was a bit uncomfortable to lie on and squished his tits. ]
Mmm...
Don't you have your own tent, Mister Tealeaf?
[ Hands on hips as he peers into the open-ended tent he calls his own, his expression wipes in surprise as he notices that the figure inside is actually naked, and yes, that is a purple dick his eyes zone in on. ]
Not that this isn't a pleasant surprise.
[ He glances back down the beach to where the bonfire party is still raging on, far enough away that he can't see which figures are who. Fjord's tent is lit by a dim lamp that limns Molly's legs and arms in golden light, drawing his focus back to the tiefling who has made himself at home. ]
[ Hands on hips as he peers into the open-ended tent he calls his own, his expression wipes in surprise as he notices that the figure inside is actually naked, and yes, that is a purple dick his eyes zone in on. ]
Not that this isn't a pleasant surprise.
[ He glances back down the beach to where the bonfire party is still raging on, far enough away that he can't see which figures are who. Fjord's tent is lit by a dim lamp that limns Molly's legs and arms in golden light, drawing his focus back to the tiefling who has made himself at home. ]
Hello, darling~!
[ Molly says, perky and happy where he lies on Fjord's sleeping bag like he owns the damn thing. His legs are a little spread, one hand gently stroking said purple dick shamelessly a couple of times. All for those golden eyes. ]
Did you really think I'd sleep in my own tent? Honestly.
[ What utter foolishness!
Molly's own eyes have a soft glow in the dim light and his tail lazily swishes under him, stretching his limbs out like he's in one of his onlyfans shows - but genuine. The sexy look is broken by a bit of laughter, though. ]
...plus Jester, Beau and Veth buried it in sand once they saw I was going over here. It's okay, though, I did the same to all their towels.
[ Molly says, perky and happy where he lies on Fjord's sleeping bag like he owns the damn thing. His legs are a little spread, one hand gently stroking said purple dick shamelessly a couple of times. All for those golden eyes. ]
Did you really think I'd sleep in my own tent? Honestly.
[ What utter foolishness!
Molly's own eyes have a soft glow in the dim light and his tail lazily swishes under him, stretching his limbs out like he's in one of his onlyfans shows - but genuine. The sexy look is broken by a bit of laughter, though. ]
...plus Jester, Beau and Veth buried it in sand once they saw I was going over here. It's okay, though, I did the same to all their towels.
I thought you were staying up all night with the girls ... although, yeah, fuck them if they buried your tent. Good job getting them back.
[ He kneels down inside and brushes the sand off his feet, crawling his way up between those legs (careful of that tail!) to rest on an arm beside him, other hand swatting away Molly's to take over the stroking of his dick, slow but firm.
A sweet kiss meets that cheerful smile. ]
Guess I'm stuck with you now, oh no.
[ He kneels down inside and brushes the sand off his feet, crawling his way up between those legs (careful of that tail!) to rest on an arm beside him, other hand swatting away Molly's to take over the stroking of his dick, slow but firm.
A sweet kiss meets that cheerful smile. ]
Guess I'm stuck with you now, oh no.
[ Molly just laughs happily, wrapping his arms around Fjord as soon as the half-orc comes to lie with him, and then bites down a gasp as his hand is replaced.
He grins as they kiss, a hint of dangerous heat in it but cupping Fjord's cheek sweetly at the same time. ]
I'm a terrible tentmate. I'll keep you up all night.
He grins as they kiss, a hint of dangerous heat in it but cupping Fjord's cheek sweetly at the same time. ]
I'm a terrible tentmate. I'll keep you up all night.
[ He loves knowing how to work Molly up, each little twist over the head of his cock adding a tighter squeeze for him to fuck. There's no disguising the lust in his growl. ]
You're damn right you will, honey.
[ He's already getting hard and enjoys the warm buildup as his blood heats with Molly's arms around him, the view of him against the sleeping bag a truly lovely one that he can't resist stealing kisses from. ]
You're damn right you will, honey.
[ He's already getting hard and enjoys the warm buildup as his blood heats with Molly's arms around him, the view of him against the sleeping bag a truly lovely one that he can't resist stealing kisses from. ]
[ Those little magic touches has him slightly flushed, a pretty, deeper lavender on his cheeks and the tips of his ears. Molly makes little pleased sounds, stealing kisses right back as they lazily work up to a simmer of desire. ]
Take your clothes off, lazy.
[ The tiefling croons, amused as he pulls a little on the shorts, greedy for the feel of that cock in his hand. ]
Or are you so full of sand that I'm going to get buried?
[ ...there's the sass. ]
Take your clothes off, lazy.
[ The tiefling croons, amused as he pulls a little on the shorts, greedy for the feel of that cock in his hand. ]
Or are you so full of sand that I'm going to get buried?
[ ...there's the sass. ]
[ The summer air and Molly's hot skin have Fjord feeling comfortable enough to strip, dropping his shirt on Molly's face as he rears back to kick off his shorts. ]
I should vomit salt-water on you for that.
[ Instead Molly gets playfully tackled, one half-orc rolling around on him. ]
I should vomit salt-water on you for that.
[ Instead Molly gets playfully tackled, one half-orc rolling around on him. ]
[ Molly pulls the shirt from his face with a grin, sticking out his tongue teasingly. ]
Kinky~!
[ He's already laughing when Fjord tackles him, and he wriggles and 'fights' for a moment before giving up and just attacking a green neck with love bites instead. ]
Mmm... you do taste a little spicy after that earlier dip.
Kinky~!
[ He's already laughing when Fjord tackles him, and he wriggles and 'fights' for a moment before giving up and just attacking a green neck with love bites instead. ]
Mmm... you do taste a little spicy after that earlier dip.
[ Molly snorts at that, something quickly replaced by a gasp as he's spanked. The nerve! (Like he doesn't enjoy it a lot.)
Grinning, he wiggles a bit as Fjord's fingers trace his tail like that, shamelessly trying to give him more of it to play with as he looks up at that handsome face. ]
Tents obviously bring out the old-timey adventurer in me, where we have to huddle for warmth in our sad canvas tents rather than colorful nylon.
[ Molly drags his fingers through chest hair and down, smiling. ]
Or it's just a thrill to be packed so close, out in nowhere with only a zipper to hide us...
Grinning, he wiggles a bit as Fjord's fingers trace his tail like that, shamelessly trying to give him more of it to play with as he looks up at that handsome face. ]
Tents obviously bring out the old-timey adventurer in me, where we have to huddle for warmth in our sad canvas tents rather than colorful nylon.
[ Molly drags his fingers through chest hair and down, smiling. ]
Or it's just a thrill to be packed so close, out in nowhere with only a zipper to hide us...
I'm so surprised to learn you're an exhibitionist.
[ That tail gets a thorough petting right along the bumps and up to the base of Molly's spine, spoiling him with the rippling caress of gentle fingers. Those that run down his chest get him arching forward for a lingering kiss. ]
You do look particularly lovely by lamplight.
[ That tail gets a thorough petting right along the bumps and up to the base of Molly's spine, spoiling him with the rippling caress of gentle fingers. Those that run down his chest get him arching forward for a lingering kiss. ]
You do look particularly lovely by lamplight.
It's not like, my occupation or anything?
[ Molly quips with a smile, leaning closer as he's given such excellent pets that send little curls of heat up his spine. He meets that kiss happily, the soft glow of his eyes in the dim light full of that joy that seems to be the very core of Mollymauk.
The cute compliment is met by another kiss, fingers wandering all over Fjord to find his secret, sensitive spots. ]
So do you. All these highlights and shadows... it's warm and pretty in one. Like you.
[ Molly quips with a smile, leaning closer as he's given such excellent pets that send little curls of heat up his spine. He meets that kiss happily, the soft glow of his eyes in the dim light full of that joy that seems to be the very core of Mollymauk.
The cute compliment is met by another kiss, fingers wandering all over Fjord to find his secret, sensitive spots. ]
So do you. All these highlights and shadows... it's warm and pretty in one. Like you.
[ If he can roll Molly onto his back while still in the circle of his arms then he will, sliding one hand down that decorated body to take him into his fist and stroke to the pace of his kisses, breaths coming shallow around that addictively clever mouth with its pretty lips.
They both have dark-vision but he's sure Molly's eyes look so much nicer than his own. ]
No more arguing with me, you're the gorgeous one here. Brat.
They both have dark-vision but he's sure Molly's eyes look so much nicer than his own. ]
No more arguing with me, you're the gorgeous one here. Brat.
[ Molly flops over easily, smiling as he does. One hand continues to play with that chest and teasing a nipple as Fjord reaches down to stroke him. It makes him break the kisses for a moment, gasping and rocking into it like the hedonist he is. Being touched by Fjord was the best thing in the world, no matter what part.
...and if he only knew how pretty his yellow-gold eyes looked in the dark. ]
Well, I'm not arguing with that, exactly.
[ He says with a teasing smile, sticking that tongue out like a child. ]
...and if he only knew how pretty his yellow-gold eyes looked in the dark. ]
Well, I'm not arguing with that, exactly.
[ He says with a teasing smile, sticking that tongue out like a child. ]
[ There's a reward to be had in just watching Molly enjoy himself, the roll of his hips and arch of his body turning Fjord's stamina to ashes when paired with the roaming hand over his chest. He huffs mid-kiss to peacock feathers, leaning up to catch his lover's eye. ]
I should kick you out of my tent right now and make you sleep in the rockpools until that high opinion of yourself cools off.
[ He wouldn't. ]
I should kick you out of my tent right now and make you sleep in the rockpools until that high opinion of yourself cools off.
[ He wouldn't. ]
Oh? You're gonna kick me out, leave me to stay with the crabs? Gonna lie here in your cold sleeping bag all alone, instead of with me?
[ He huffs and jokingly pulls back. ]
I guess if you feel like it's better to stare up at the tent roof rather than watching me moan for you, I should give you your space.
[ That's when he slides his fingers down to wrap around Fjord's cock as well, stroking the soft flesh with that shit-eating grin. ]
All alone in here while I'm out there, chilling with the tiny fish.
[ He huffs and jokingly pulls back. ]
I guess if you feel like it's better to stare up at the tent roof rather than watching me moan for you, I should give you your space.
[ That's when he slides his fingers down to wrap around Fjord's cock as well, stroking the soft flesh with that shit-eating grin. ]
All alone in here while I'm out there, chilling with the tiny fish.
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