[ It's a sight directly from Jester's smut novels. Fjord, looking delicious and wonderful with a tray of fruits. His eyes are easily drawn towards the trail of hair leading to the low-slung blankets, and he doesn't need Caleb's memory skills to sear this look into his brain forever.
Fjord is gorgeous and kind and can turn him into jelly with his dick and it's... it's a lot.
Hanging off his coat, Molly moves towards the bed and slips into it, getting under the silky covers and resting his head against the pillows. He's not really hungry, not after that dinner and the nerves in his stomach, but he could never say no to a strawberry. ]
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[ It's a sight directly from Jester's smut novels. Fjord, looking delicious and wonderful with a tray of fruits. His eyes are easily drawn towards the trail of hair leading to the low-slung blankets, and he doesn't need Caleb's memory skills to sear this look into his brain forever.
Fjord is gorgeous and kind and can turn him into jelly with his dick and it's... it's a lot.
Hanging off his coat, Molly moves towards the bed and slips into it, getting under the silky covers and resting his head against the pillows. He's not really hungry, not after that dinner and the nerves in his stomach, but he could never say no to a strawberry. ]
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