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[devilstongue]

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[devilstongue]

[ He stops as Fjord turns, and then curls into his touch with a smile. The fingers on his chest are covered with his hand, but Molly isn't sure what to think about a request like that. Most of his tattoos had been to cover the eyes on his body with something. Now he had more freedom to just make things he wanted. ]

You like my tits?

[ He says instead, just to loosen any tension before he continues with more honesty. ]

...I don't know, Fjord. The scar bothers me a bit.

[halforc]

[ The flat look he gives that lewd comment softens when Molly shelves his thotiana sass. ]

Then cover them up, do whatever you want. I'm just saying, [ with a kiss to each cheek, tattooed and not, ] I think you're beautiful like this. You've got a lot of scars, yes, but they're not a fence around your heart. More like ... a maze, and I think I'm starting to remember the way.

[ Tracing a line through the ridges, back and forth. ]

[devilstongue]

Mm... I don't mind the other ones. I quite like those.

[ He closes his eyes at the kiss to his cheek, stealing one of his own on Fjord's forehead before he gently moves the fingers that trail the silver lines to the large one in the middle. The killing blow. ]

My heart isn't easy to find, but you certainly did.

[halforc]

With a little help.

[ The main scar is thicker than the rest, able to run the pad of his thumb down its length. ]

Cover it up if you feel like you need to reclaim your own skin. If you don't, I'll do that for you either way. Every night I can.

[devilstongue]

[ Thick and twisted from the way Lorenzo killed him, and still sensitive when Fjord runs his thumb along the raised skin. It feels like a blessing, though, to have Fjord say those things - and he leans towards the half-orc with a smile. ]

Thank you, love.

[halforc]

This is just skin, Molly.

[ That smile is captured in a soft kiss, his voice low and reassuring as he wraps that arm around him and sifts through the longer strands of hair in his grasp. Fjord can just about see red slits under long lashes from this close up. ]

He's gone.

[devilstongue]

[ Molly sinks into Fjord's arms, ask close as he can to press his wet skin against Fjord's. he isn't hard anymore after that bit of soul-searching, but so hungry for contact. ]

He is... and you're here. As it should be.

[ They were all safe, happy and in the most extravagant bath he's ever been in. ]

Maybe some waves... flowers... a dick for Jester.

[ Molly chuckles, nosing at Fjord's throat. ]

Mm... this is the best.

[halforc]

Fuck. Do not get a dick tattoo, I will disown you.

[ Even as he hauls Molly up into his arms and holds him in the bath, raining affectionate kisses down on his temples and cheek. ]

[devilstongue]

[ He laughs uproariously at that, meeting those sweet kisses with a grin. ]

You can't disown me, love. Now should it be of a dick, or should I tattoo my dick...?

[halforc]

[ It's impossible not to smile when Molly has such an infectious laugh, Fjord keeping his frown on principle as he huffs and reverses their positions with the tiefling backed up against the edge. ]

Neither of those are viable options if you want me to ever touch you again, so. Make up your mind which you love more: pictures of dicks, patterned dicks, or my dick.

[devilstongue]

[ Molly hops up a bit on the edge when Fjord spins them, so to not squish his tail. It gives him just a bit of leverage, but not much. ]

Well, I do love your dick... [ He taps his lower lip with a finger, teasing. ] Hmm... you should come closer and let me evaluate it.

[ He sticks his tongue out again, more inviting than childishly this time. ]

[halforc]

[ The ledges in the bath for people to sit on mean Molly is of a similar height to Fjord when he perches, water lapping around their chests. ]

Unless you intend to drown in here, I don't think you're going to get a good look.

[ He slides a hand up a slippery back to hold him close enough for that tongue to be drawn into a kiss, walking his fingers up a leg underwater (tip-tip-tapping their way up a thigh). ]

Maybe I'll get a tattoo, of an annoying little purple cat.

[devilstongue]

Oh, how sad that none of us have underwater breathing spells...

[ Molly smirks again and then swallows his next quip into the kiss. It feels like his skin is magnetized, seeking Fjord's touch to make his blood sing underneath. There's a pleased sigh from the tiefling, which turns into laughter again at the mention of Fjord's tattoo 'choice'. ]

Should I purr for you, or bite your hand first? Time will tell.

[halforc]

My mouth can't be two places at once, sweetheart.

[ He curls a loose fist around Molly's cock to coax him back to hardness, still halfway there himself. Fjord feels drowsy with the scent of the bath and the drag of Molly's naked skin under his, his eyes dilated like dinner-plates as he looks him over in between lazy kisses. ]

We'll see what comes naturally to you, there's no rush ...

[devilstongue]

Ahh...

[ Molly makes a lazily pleased sound at being touched, lips quirking into a satisfied smile of someone who got exactly what they wanted. He hooks his legs slightly around a green thigh to not float away in the water, despite Fjord's sweet hold of him. ]

You're far too good to me, love.

[halforc]

You just gave me a wonderful massage, I'm feeling up to any challenge you can lay down.

[ He drags Molly away from the ledge in the wall to drift backwards in the bathwater, touching him all the while without ever missing a stroke. ]

Hold onto me, since you want to breathe underwater so badly.

[ He'll do the thing!! ]

[devilstongue]

[ Oh, he's definitely being spoiled now, pulled to the water so he can float a little bit while Fjord strokes him so nicely and brings him to full hardness once more. The water's hot, Molly's skin is hot and Fjord is the hottest by suggesting such illicit things. ]

I'd say you have a pretty good hold of me already.

[ He laughs a little again, plum curls floating in the water as he's pulled along. He slips his tail around a leg to anchor himself, eyes full of mischief and heat. ]

[halforc]

[ He casts Underwater Breathing through Gift of the Depths, smiling as he feels that tail anchor Molly to him. With a kiss, he wraps his arms around Molly to help stabilise him and ducks underwater, dragging the tiefling along with him.

The bath isn't very deep, easy enough to submerge in. He makes sure Molly is comfortable breathing water before anything else, running a hand up his neck to cradle a cheek. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Vanilla-scented bath water is both nicer and not at the same time to breathe in, but Molly fully trusts Fjord and starts taking it into his lungs as soon as they submerge. Red eyes meet those lovely gold ones and he smiles, leaning to that hand on his cheek with a softness in them that he allows himself here.

With him, alone. ]

[halforc]

[ It feels like swimming in tea, incredibly sweet compared to the saltwater he usually tastes when needing to cast that spell. He moves with ease, turning them around so that Molly floats with Fjord above, and with a wink he starts kissing his way down a chest en route south. Kinky bath-sex it is, a first for Fjord but entirely confident underwater.

When he reaches a flushed cock, he taps those thighs to rise over his shoulders and swallows him down without preamble, his mouth hotter than the water. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Oh-ho! This is interesting and naughty, Molly's into it. At first he expects a kiss, but Fjord moves down his body and the tiefling groans underwater. (It's mostly just more water.)

When Fjord gestures to what he wants him to do, he's quick to comply. His tail can't quite reach to a hold, but it curls slightly around that green back as they both float in between the bottom and the surface of the water.

It's absolutely weird and he loves it.

Then his cock is sinking in to that pretty mouth, gently cradled by tusks and Molly's out of thoughts for a while. ]

[halforc]

[ It's his first time giving head underwater and, surprisingly, it's not as much of a challenge as he imagined. Molly is weightless in his arms, easily manoeuvrable, and the sway of his hips into Fjord's mouth can flow far more naturally than it could on a bed, unimpeded as the water keeps him aloft. Fjord kneels on the bottom of the bath, drawing Molly's legs around his head as he pleasures him in long pulls, sucking dutifully at the flushed tip for a time before resuming his bobbing, a little mindless with the weirdly relaxing nature of it.

He keeps an eye on Molly, loving the way he looks in the water like some sort of captured siren. ]

[devilstongue]

[ There's a sliver of red under half-closed lids that watches Fjord be gorgeous in the water, sinking his mouth down around him like that and making his body quiver in pleasure. It's lazy and relaxed and so wonderful to just float there and have Fjord spoil him.

Those long pulls draws pleased sighs from him, quiet without the air to make the sound but visible in the way his mouth opens and his neck arches back a bit.

Molly loses himself in the feeling, everything zoning into the feeling of Fjord between his legs, the rest of his body forgotten by his brain in the warm, relaxing water. ]

[halforc]

[ There are a million ways to fall in love with Molly and it feels like several new ones hit Fjord right between the ribs under the water, peppering kiss along a hard length before he smirks against Molly's hip, giving him a moment's pause.

He grasps those slender hips and drags him down through the water like a leaf out of the breeze, pulling him down into his lap with a ready grin and kisses galore. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly's so relaxed that he barely notices what's going on at first, but then there's a Fjord in his face and he's in the man's lap. Underwater.

Gods, he's so spoiled.

Grinning, he leans in for a kiss, hungry and lazy all at once as he wraps his arms around the half-orc with such softness in his eyes. This was magical and silly at the same time, and he wants to slip his forked tongue into that sweet mouth. ]