[ Molly arches immediately as they rub together, a laugh that ends in a moan escaping his lips. Gods, Fjord was gorgeous and that chest just needed a tongue on it. He wanted to worship every muscle there and kiss the scar in the middle that matched his own, but those rolling hips is short circuiting his brain a little bit and he's 'trapped' underneath him.

It's not easy to get Mollymauk Tealeaf to behave, not when there's something he wants and a need to tease - but Fjord's stab at dirty talk is pretty damn good. ]

I'm pretty hard to shut up, darling. We'll see if you're up for the task.

[ He says with a wink, and then gestures to his nightstand. There's a bottle there, anonymous and simple between all the fancy things he uses to look prettier than he already is. ]

Put your fingers in me, Fjord. Open me up for that big cock.