[ That rump gets a sharp smack for the sass as Molly positions himself, pants hauled down to his knees as Fjord does the same behind. He plasters himself up against him and scoops long hair aside so that kisses can rain down on the curve of a shoulder with the first press of his cockhead to a puffy, well-worked pink hole. He has to lift that tail up to give himself some room but that's hot too, in the way everything about Molly lowkey enchants him. There's no chance of bad memories creeping in when Fjord has such a distinctly unique lover.
As he starts to push in he nuzzles the curve of Molly's neck, murmuring praise for how tight and wet he is, soft and sweet for Fjord to wrap his free arm around at the waist. Hot breaths shudder out as he sinks into his boyfriend, finally flush against a lavender back when he pauses to let Molly adjust to the intrusion; Fjord's palm skims along his lover's belly, then lower to feel the slight bump of his own cock. ]
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As he starts to push in he nuzzles the curve of Molly's neck, murmuring praise for how tight and wet he is, soft and sweet for Fjord to wrap his free arm around at the waist. Hot breaths shudder out as he sinks into his boyfriend, finally flush against a lavender back when he pauses to let Molly adjust to the intrusion; Fjord's palm skims along his lover's belly, then lower to feel the slight bump of his own cock. ]
Okay, baby?