[ In Molly's honest defense he was trying to not claw at anything, but when Fjord starts to do that, the pillows get a little frayed.
He loves this, and it fills him with happiness to know that Fjord knows that. The push, the drag, each of those ridges on the side stretching him just a bit more by the thickest part of that perfect cock, the banding on the top more noticeable with each thrust as they lock to keep Fjord hard. He's going to feel this for the rest of the day, maybe tomorrow as well. Well-worked and slightly aching, stuffed full with come and in his lover's arms were the best part of the weekend.
Molly has forgotten all about the worry from before, the issues with his stalker, the shitty comments. Hell, he's even forgotten about the camera filming the closeup of green cock disappearing into his hole over and over. He's busy feeling perfect and loved with his boyfriend at his back. ]
I love you, I love you...
[ It's almost as good as the fucking, to say that over and over again without fear. ]
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He loves this, and it fills him with happiness to know that Fjord knows that. The push, the drag, each of those ridges on the side stretching him just a bit more by the thickest part of that perfect cock, the banding on the top more noticeable with each thrust as they lock to keep Fjord hard. He's going to feel this for the rest of the day, maybe tomorrow as well. Well-worked and slightly aching, stuffed full with come and in his lover's arms were the best part of the weekend.
Molly has forgotten all about the worry from before, the issues with his stalker, the shitty comments. Hell, he's even forgotten about the camera filming the closeup of green cock disappearing into his hole over and over. He's busy feeling perfect and loved with his boyfriend at his back. ]
I love you, I love you...
[ It's almost as good as the fucking, to say that over and over again without fear. ]