They clearly didn't know what they were looking at, then.
[ That kiss meets Molly's neck next, a chest at the centre of that shirt, his middle where Fjord lifts the fabric out of the way to run his lips over a midriff. ]
I so rarely get you all to myself, do you blame me for wanting to keep you a little longer?
[ Oh, that was nice, kisses wandering down and shirt lifted like that. It's rewarded by the humming, happy sound from Molly, and he reaches out one hand to steady himself at a shoulder - a kiss pressed to the top of Fjord's head. ]
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[ That kiss meets Molly's neck next, a chest at the centre of that shirt, his middle where Fjord lifts the fabric out of the way to run his lips over a midriff. ]
I so rarely get you all to myself, do you blame me for wanting to keep you a little longer?
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[ Oh, that was nice, kisses wandering down and shirt lifted like that. It's rewarded by the humming, happy sound from Molly, and he reaches out one hand to steady himself at a shoulder - a kiss pressed to the top of Fjord's head. ]
You're so good, Fjord. So good.
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How good?
[ Is that a tongue trailing up that lavender thigh? ]
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[ He smiles again, closing his eyes briefly as he feels those lips on him. Fjord is so loving, so sweet and they're both fucking horny idiots. ]
On your knees for me, your lips on my skin. Making me feel like a god.
[ Molly shifts a bit, spreading his legs more. ]
Long may I reign.