[ Molly gets treated to a morning blowjob where he's licked and sucked to his heart's content, balls kneaded in a gentle green palm and thighs caressed each time they start to shiver, calming him down enough to enjoy another few minutes of being worshipped. It's all to banish the memory of the attack, putting him in a more positive place mentally the best way Fjord knows how: showing him he's loved, right then and there in their bed. He edges him a few times, almost making him come before backing off to mouthing at a hip or a navel, but he always veers back to the hard length darkened to an angry purple at the dripping tip, yellow eyes flashing up the length of Molly's body to catch his expression. ]
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