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[devilstongue]

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[devilstongue]

[ He laughs again, squirming under Fjord at the sensitive places and pleased sighs at the tease around a nipple. His tail swishes underneath them, pulling free from underneath their bodies and curling around one of the green thighs.

Molly smiles and strokes that salt-and-pepper hair, placing his hand over chest where Fjord's lips had been. ]

It's okay, they make me look interesting and rugged! I quite like them, even if they were very hard to tattoo.

[ Waking up in a grave was a lot worse than any mark on his body would ever be. ]

[halforc]

I would not describe you as rugged, Mister Tealeaf.

[ He's back to chuckling, climbing up to steal kisses as he slumps at his side, wrapping up Molly in his arms. He trails a finger down a cheekbone and jaw, looking him over with an admittedly dopey amount of love. ]

Annoyingly beautiful, maybe.

[devilstongue]

[ Molly immediately preens at that. He likes being called pretty, okay? ]

Mmm... perfect. That's exactly what I'm going for.

[ He rolls up a pillow again for his neck and then buries his face against Fjord with a deeply satisfied sigh. He lays like that for a moment and then mumbles against that warm, green skin. ]

Thank you. For giving me another chance.

[halforc]

[ It's cosy and private, peaceful in a way he wasn't looking for but now doesn't think he can do without. ]

Hard not to.

[ He noses purple curls aside and plants a kiss between those horns, hands sweeping over Molly's back just for the sheer luxury touching him brings. Fjord still has no idea what Molly sees in him but he hopes he feels the same airy flutter in his chest when they're like this. ]

... Find more of that lingerie. It suited you.

[ Just saying!! ]

[devilstongue]

[ He smiles at that, relieved and so stupidly happy. There was so much about Fjord to love, and Molly hopes he can show the half-orc all of that. (He's falling too, isn't he?)

At the comment, however, he chuckles a little bit. ]

Oh, I have a collection. I'll model some of it for you later.

[halforc]

[ His toes wiggle excitedly and he doesn't feel sleepy at all, despite the slow blink of his eyes and general heaviness. No, his mind is stubbornly awake. ]

What colour is it?

[devilstongue]

[ This is a fun discussion and Molly smirks, very pleased that Fjord is into this. He's so relaxed, smooshed against that broad chest as he speaks. ]

Red. Panties, stockings, chemise. Full set in black, too. I also have several silk panties in an assortment of colors... I usually wear them when we're not on the road.

[ They don't hold up well while traveling, plus he's fairly sure he's scar some people for life if they saw him bending over. It was easier to just not wear underwear. ]

[halforc]

A chemise?

[ All of that sounds fancy as fuck but for some reason he's got a chemise stuck in his mind's eye as the sultry tool of a woman, and on Molly that would be. So powerful. He's going to try and be as real with him as possible, walking his fingers down the base of a tail as he thinks aloud. ]

Are any of these special? As in, no tearing allowed?

[devilstongue]

Uh-huh. Just that soft, slinky fabric all over here...

[ He runs his hand over Fjord's chest, over the pecs and dipping downward. ]

...to here.

[ Molly stops his hand just above the navel, grinning as Fjord asks about it. Oh, he could see that coming a mile away, and it is such a hot idea that if he wasn't spent already, he'd get worked up by the thought. ]

Hmm, it all depends on if you'll buy me new ones to replace what you tear off me.

[halforc]

[ The touch makes him shiver, too tired for a third round but enjoying the hedonistic way Molly paws at him. ]

I'll buy you whatever you want.

[ Look. Molly can bleed his gold dry for this, it's 100% a worthwhile purchase and the way Fjord responds without missing a beat underlines that. ]

[devilstongue]

[ The tiefling is so enamored and amused at the same time with Fjord's immediate reply. ]

Oh, it is definitely a deal. I'll take you with me to pick out some.

[ He would love to see Fjord's face in a lingerie store, looking at all the pretty things and imagining Molly in them. Smiling, he nuzzles in again with a soft sigh. ]

Sleep now, my darling.

[halforc]

You make it difficult.

[ But he has some very pretty images floating behind his eyelids now and Molly cosied up in his arms, so ... it's actually quite easy as he yawns, eyes closing with finality.

Third time's a charm waking up together the next morning. He gets to do it first, hands instinctively running over the tiefling in his arms and drawing him closer if they've shifted apart in the night. There's birdsong outside and the not-so distant hush of the ocean, sunshine pouring through the flimsy Chateau drapes to pick out lavender skin in golden beams. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly sleeps soundly through the night and keeps doing so as Fjord wakes. At the soft touches, he smiles in his doze, leaning towards him with a mumble. He's only shifted during the night so that the covers are off his infernal-heated body down to his waist, tail draped over Fjord's body but lax rather than holding.

The gentle touches does bring him back to consciousness a little, and he makes an 'it's too early' whine, wrapping one arm over his lover. ]

[halforc]

[ A caress slides down that slinky body to pet that tail, following the curve of an ass to dig his claws in a little and drag Molly in to share some of that radiating heat. He noses into a crown, lips skimming a horn. ]

Morning, baby.

[devilstongue]

[ There's a sleepy smile as he's petted, the grab making him wiggle his butt for more. ]

Nooo... mornings are terrible.

[ He whines, trying to hide against Fjord even more. Feeling the closeness of the other man, however, Molly smiles. ]

...okay, maybe not so bad with you here.

[halforc]

[ He didn't think they would re-enter a honeymoon period, but here they are, soft and sensual in the radiant morning light. Molly gets all the petting he wants as Fjord's hands awaken every inch of that delightful body, kisses running down his neck as the tiefling is rolled onto his back to be worshipped by his half-orc lover. ]

Do you want anything, sweetheart? Breakfast in bed?

[ Someone's getting spoiled. For all that Molly comes off like a brat, it's rare that anyone else actually does the spoiling instead of it being initiated by the man himself. ]

[devilstongue]

Mmm... that sounds wonderful.

[ He's going to take a bit of advantage of that offer, because he's still soft and sleepy, not in a hurry to get up any time soon. Especially not when he's so nicely kissed and taken care of like this. ]

Then we should go to a bathhouse... they must be amazing around here. We could use a soak in some hot water.

[ Molly curls his tail around Fjord and leans up to kiss the half-orc softly. Even if he agreed to breakfast, it seems he wants to keep Fjord with him a little longer. ]

[halforc]

Bathhouse it is ...

[ He chuckles into the kisses. Sleepy and soft as Molly is, there's the issue of that greedy tail. Not that Fjord is complaining, trailing his fingertips down a hip. ]

You know, you have to let go of me before any of that can happen.

[devilstongue]

Nooooo...

[ He whines again, just to be difficult. There's another kiss, though, and he smiles into it as his tail tightens a bit around his lover. ]

You're too comfy.

[halforc]

I'm not going to convince you to let me go, but the sooner you do, the sooner I can [ kissing him deeply for a moment, he traces those soft lips with a lick, ] fuck you in the water.

I'm just saying.

[devilstongue]

[ What a perfect way to get Molly to just flop all his limbs off of Fjord at once, grinning up at the other man. ]

Hurry.

[ It's such a wonderful mental image, after all. ]

[halforc]

You're too easy, honey.

[ Smooch! Fjord slides off the bed with a wince, finding his breeches and giving a grunting stretch in front of the window. Just to make sure Molly doesn't go back to sleep somehow, he pushes the curtains aside to let in more light directly on the bed. ]

I'll grab our breakfast, be right back.

[ It's early, maybe he can avoid seeing the rest of their group and being needled for last night's noise. ]

[devilstongue]

You know I am.

[ He winks at Fjord, but makes a note in his head to give the half-orc a lower back massage with breakfast. He did go to town on that lovely ass, after all. ]

See if Mr. Clay made pancakes~!

[ When those curtains are pulled away, Molly hisses exaggeratedly at the light and covering his eyes. How cruel! ]

[halforc]

You'll get what you're given, he's on holiday too!

[ Cheeky bastard. Fjord manages to throw on his boots and a shirt before making his way downstairs, unable to avoid the gaze of Yasha who is already up and deliberately says nothing in a way that says everything. She's an actual angel though, proving it in the way she helps him pile up Molly's plate while Fjord gets his own, no pancakes but there are fresh honeybread croissants and jam, some mangoes and Queens wine. He makes his escape after she points out the bite mark on his neck, blushing a darker green by the time he returns to Molly. ]

You really used me as a chewtoy last night, huh.

[ If only he had a mirror to see the damage!! ]

[devilstongue]

[ Fair enough, Molly thinks with a smile and rolls over into the warm spot Fjord left again. He lazily dozes there for another few minutes before he has to drag himself into waking up fully and slouching among the pillows.

He entertains himself for a while by untangling some horn jewelry and wondering if he should get some new body jewelry to wear for Fjord. (Is he thinking of that already? Just... making himself prettier for himself and just one other specific person?) It's an odd thought, but not as frightening as before.

When Fjord comes back, he eagerly looks up at the offerings to his 'altar' and then grins enough to show all fangs when his lover mentions the bites. ]

I certainly did, and you liked it.