Fjord groans as Molly's weight lands on his sore, bruised thigh but makes no more to push him off, instead doing the exact opposite and dragging him in for a kiss. He searches underneath that shirt, plucking it free to palm the soft lace beneath, lashes lowering as he does. ]
Not here.
[ Unsure whether he's trying to convince Molly or himself. Veth is in the kitchen on the other side of the house but she's still downstairs. ]
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Fjord groans as Molly's weight lands on his sore, bruised thigh but makes no more to push him off, instead doing the exact opposite and dragging him in for a kiss. He searches underneath that shirt, plucking it free to palm the soft lace beneath, lashes lowering as he does. ]
Not here.
[ Unsure whether he's trying to convince Molly or himself. Veth is in the kitchen on the other side of the house but she's still downstairs. ]