[ Fjord blinks awake to the silvery pre-dawn light and the first bed-mate he's had in literal years, camping excluded. Molly is a warm weight, cosily tucked in beside him like he's belonged there all these years past and was the missing jigsaw piece to Fjord's heart.
He inhales slowly, savouring the slow way he's waking up, running a hand up Molly's thigh where he find the edge of lace hugging his ass and pauses, a little more alert than before. Sliding his fingertips under the hem, he closes his eyes and continues to doze with a palmful of his boyfriend's butt held safe. ]
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He inhales slowly, savouring the slow way he's waking up, running a hand up Molly's thigh where he find the edge of lace hugging his ass and pauses, a little more alert than before. Sliding his fingertips under the hem, he closes his eyes and continues to doze with a palmful of his boyfriend's butt held safe. ]