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Mollymauk Tealeaf ([personal profile] devilstongue) wrote 2020-04-19 09:25 pm (UTC)

[ Oh. Oh. This was a lot more caring and loving than he had expected, even playful in the way Fjord chases kisses at his tattoos and the way he can sense those tusks rub against him. It was gentle, making promises that will be hard to keep around someone who bled to live.

The glide of that cock inside of him keeps his pleasure simmering under his skin perfectly, and when Fjord holds him like that it is hard to stop his heart from wanting things that would eventually hurt both of them.

One large, warm hand comes to rest over that frightful scar in the middle of his chest, gnarled thanks to Lorenzo's glaive twist and still a little red rather than the fine lines of silver everywhere else. The touch is so meaningful and something cracks inside Mollymauk. His lashes get a bit wet and he has to close his eyes to not show it.

There was so much kindness in this man, from all he had said when they had argued, to fucking him silly and now taking him apart both sexually and emotionally at the same time. The fact that he had called him a stranger earlier feels like ash in his mouth, bitter like apologies he should make. ]


Please...

[ He's not even sure what he's begging for this time. ]

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