[ 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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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. ]