[ Molly's eyes slip closed and he tips his head back a bit, a moan leaving him as soon as Fjord sucks that tip and rubs his tongue against it. He's not quite sure why it's such a good spot, but if people like their earlobes sucked and bit...
It's more than enough to have him straining against his pretty red and sparkly underwear, having been half-hard ever since he woke up with such a gorgeous, perfect man by his side. Molly runs his hands down Fjord's shirt, dipping in underneath it to explore more of that chest now that everything wasn't grayscale from the lighting in the tent. ]
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It's more than enough to have him straining against his pretty red and sparkly underwear, having been half-hard ever since he woke up with such a gorgeous, perfect man by his side. Molly runs his hands down Fjord's shirt, dipping in underneath it to explore more of that chest now that everything wasn't grayscale from the lighting in the tent. ]
How are you so perfect, fuck...