[ Fjord raises his head as he eases out of Molly with a grunt but the weight returns, poured over his tiefling with happy possessiveness. He wants him to be comfortable and feel as loved as Fjord can make him, kisses dappling a painted shoulder. ]
Love you too, beautiful. Are you okay? Do you want me to move?
[ Molly groans as Fjord pulls out of him, feeling so empty and open as the come starts dribble out. His tail swishes under that weight, and he sinks down a bit more on the couch, feeling a bit like jelly. ]
Mmmm... better than fine, darling. Just... just stay a while.
[ He likes the weight (until it gets too heavy) and the intimacy.
Flailing an arm a bit, he reaches to turn off the camera. ]
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Love you too, beautiful. Are you okay? Do you want me to move?
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Mmmm... better than fine, darling. Just... just stay a while.
[ He likes the weight (until it gets too heavy) and the intimacy.
Flailing an arm a bit, he reaches to turn off the camera. ]