[ Fjord slides into him so easily after all the fucking, his body accepting him inside hungrily as that perfect cock finally takes away the emptiness. Molly's immediately calling out Fjord's name again as his lover bottoms out and starts fucking him, grabbed and bit and feeling amazing in one. It's rough and it's hard and he just knows he'll be enjoying these bruises later. The bite to his throat to hold him still while bred is definitely going to show later as well, and it makes his cries of praise even louder.
He might have been a dumbass, but it's definitely worth it as Molly grabs at green shoulders, glad he cut his claws enough to not tear Fjord open but still leaving pinkish lines all over his back. Staking his claim in return. ]
Fuck, baby, I'm going to come again, how is this happening!?
[ Damn drow sex shops, he wants to tip them and asks for warning labels in one. ]
Edited (don't you love it when you reread like a half day later and go 'wait I forgot like six words') 2020-06-21 22:29 (UTC)
[ Fjord's got no idea, riding the high of a drugging potion that makes him chase Molly's orgasm instead of his own with every thrust, working the tiefling over so that he takes care of him first and foremost. His own pleasure usually follows Molly's anyway but this feels more important, like if he can't satisfy his mate then he doesn't deserve to come either.
A soft kiss gently skims Molly's cheek in contrast to the rough fuck, followed by a breathy, demanding, ] Come for me, sweetheart.
[ It's such a difference, that kiss and the way he's slamming so hard into him, wild and wanton like all that matters in the world is to fuck him. That sweet little demand makes Molly hiss as his back arches and he clenches down around Fjord, coming hard again even if there's nothing more in him but a bit of a dribble and the rocking of hips. ]
Oh fuck, gods... Fjord, I love it, I love you!
[ His red eyes look up at his lover, hands coming to run through that salt-and-pepper hair. Molly feels like he's about to lose his mind, but he wants to see Fjord finish again as well. ]
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He might have been a dumbass, but it's definitely worth it as Molly grabs at green shoulders, glad he cut his claws enough to not tear Fjord open but still leaving pinkish lines all over his back. Staking his claim in return. ]
Fuck, baby, I'm going to come again, how is this happening!?
[ Damn drow sex shops, he wants to tip them and asks for warning labels in one. ]
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A soft kiss gently skims Molly's cheek in contrast to the rough fuck, followed by a breathy, demanding, ] Come for me, sweetheart.
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Oh fuck, gods... Fjord, I love it, I love you!
[ His red eyes look up at his lover, hands coming to run through that salt-and-pepper hair. Molly feels like he's about to lose his mind, but he wants to see Fjord finish again as well. ]