Molly feels like Fjord has a gravity of his own, just easily pulling on his heart like that. The body follows, their lips meet again and he's so happy.
His own hands go for those nice broad shoulders and then carding through that dual-toned hair, smiling as he feels the tiny ponytail in the back and gives it an affectionate tug in return for the ear flick. Then the kiss deepens and it steals his breath away, two prongs slipping by green lips to play.
Love was like fireworks in his heart and softness in his soul, and he never wanted to feel anything else.
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Molly feels like Fjord has a gravity of his own, just easily pulling on his heart like that. The body follows, their lips meet again and he's so happy.
His own hands go for those nice broad shoulders and then carding through that dual-toned hair, smiling as he feels the tiny ponytail in the back and gives it an affectionate tug in return for the ear flick. Then the kiss deepens and it steals his breath away, two prongs slipping by green lips to play.
Love was like fireworks in his heart and softness in his soul, and he never wanted to feel anything else.
...of course that's when his phone rings again. ]