[ It's been a hell of a night. Closer to the small hours of the morning rather than the evening-proper by now, Fjord's confident no one is awake to hear the noise they make coming for a second time, but he might avoid his neighbours for a week just to be safe because he comes with a shout of Molly's name and there's a distinctly inhuman snarl when he tosses his head back, pouring the last of his load into the heat of his endlessly adoring boyfriend. Holding him close, the wave of ecstasy washes over him and he swears he can feel it shaking Molly too as he ducks down to nuzzle under a jaw.
Breathing heavily, the world still edged in white as he comes to a slow stop, he just keeps hold of Molly until the power of speech returns. It may be a while for Fjord; all his bones feel like they've turned to lead and he can't stop shivering. ]
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Breathing heavily, the world still edged in white as he comes to a slow stop, he just keeps hold of Molly until the power of speech returns. It may be a while for Fjord; all his bones feel like they've turned to lead and he can't stop shivering. ]