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[devilstongue]

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[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. ]

[halforc]

[ Spoiled and worth it. Fjord teases the v of that forked tongue with his own before drawing him into a hungry kiss, kneading his way down the curve of an ass to slip a finger underneath a tail and seek out a hidden, hot little hole, rubbing to the pace of every lick. The surface has the massage oil and he'll get to it in a minute, but for now it's a little whimsical just to have Molly in his arms with his curly hair floating like a ribbon and burning skin slipping over Fjord's, secret and safe under the water, free hand running up and down a slender form to try and memorise every inch of his lover. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly's tail instinctively lifts when those hands come to touch beneath it and he moans softly into Fjord's mouth. He smiles into the kiss, loving how weightless he feels in the half-orc's arms as they kiss. He runs a hand over Fjord's chest, rubbing a thumb over a nipple as the other hand greedily holds on to that pretty hair while they kiss.

He's addicted. ]

[halforc]

[ He could stay there for as long as it takes them to prune but the urge to be inside his boyfriend is far too strong to ignore, gasping water as Molly touches him, working him up into a sensitive frenzy. The rise to his feet is swift, keeping Molly in his lap. When they break the surface he drags down air, despite not being out of breath, and steers their combined weight toward the wall of the bath where Molly left the massage oil.

He doesn't reach for it immediately, too busy kissing him with a moan that fills the enclosed stone room. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly makes a slightly surprised sound as he's lifted, holding on to Fjord as he's carried towards the edge and breaches the water for the first breath of air. ]

Fjord, gods... you're so gorgeous. I can't believe we're doing this.

[ He meets those kisses hungrily as they move to the pool's edge, dragging his nails over that strong back. Kissing like this should never stop, he thinks to himself, slipping his tongue to tickle the roof of Fjord's mouth. ]

[halforc]

[ He pins Molly with his hips, cocks pressed together with a dizzying friction as Fjord reaches for the bottle of oil, kissing him all the while. The tickle along the roof of his mouth makes something hot in his stomach drop straight between his legs and he growls into those addictive kisses, spilling the oil over his whole hand. His heartbeat pounds in his ears and it feels like he's trying to crawl out of his skin to get closer, heated from the inside-out. ]

I want you, Molly. I need you.

[ Some of the oil floats away in its own clear droplets as he slips his hand underwater to seek out that soft entrance, pressing a thick finger past the rim to start opening Molly up. Fjord pulls out of the kisses to nip along a jaw, watching for a reaction. His patience is shot but he doesn't want to hurt him, never that. ]

[devilstongue]

You can have me. I'm yours, Fjord, fuck.

[ He gasps as the finger breeches him, but it's fairly easy to slide it in from all the sex they've had lately. The oil helps, though, and Molly's face is all bliss and no traces of pain. Those fingers are so good and he cants his hips down to take it further inside. ]

Look at you, fitting so well in me. It's meant to be.