[ Molly nuzzles the side of Fjord's hair with his nose, pressing another kiss there. ]
I have to check out a comment someone made and maybe remove it, so it shouldn't take long.
[ Smiling, he takes off into the bedroom to flop on the bed and open up the computer. Now, of course the other tabs makes him a little interested, because he is a curious asshole, but it was usually just Fjord's favorite pages and maybe some articles.
When he starts typing in Instagram (and at least he can write that fairly well) his eyes stop at a tab he didn't expect. Curious, Molly clicks on it and a new world of fun opens up.
Tail kink.
Possible troll forgotten, he grabs the laptop and hurries out into the living room again. ]
Fjooooord~? Do you have something you want to tell me?
[ Watching a documentary on deep-sea monsters, he doesn't immediately look up when Molly walks in. He slowly turns his head and hitches up an oblivious but curious smile. ]
No, what's up?
[ Snea snakes are all up in the forefront of his brain because of the show. ]
[ Aw, his boyfriend is so cute when he's all into something on the TV. It makes Molly almost feel bad to disturb him. Almost. He slides into the couch next to the half-orc, putting the laptop on both their knees. ]
Not yet. I may have found something more interesting...
[ Clicking on the tab, his tail slides over to curl in the half-orc's lap. ]
[ If a man could have all the green drain from his face ... ]
Th-That's not what it looks like!
[ Fuck. He forgot he'd browsed that stupid website and now it looks ten times more illicit in the light of day, tails wrapped around weird objects and bodyparts on thumbnail views. Oh, god.
He tries to ignore the accusation in the tail that slides over his lap. ]
[ Oh, that's a hilarious and adorable reaction. Molly chuckles and scoots closer, scrolling through a few pictures just to be a dick. A deep green tiefling tail is curled around a banister, and there's a fluffy tabaxi tail making a tiny question mark, nowhere as dexterous as a tiefling's. Further again, and someone is hugging a dragonborn tail, but most of it seems to be infernal variations. ]
It's very interesting, baby. I knew you were into my tail already, nothing to be embarrassed about!
[ It flicks again, as if he's using it for emphasis. ]
I'm pretty open-minded, after all.
[ Molly knocks the side of his head where he burst his skull open with a little wink. ]
...and you know I love it when you play with my tail.
I'm not into all tails, oh my god. I'm not a weirdo!
[ He's not some kinkster! Some secret perv!! Flushed dark green as he closes the laptop he takes Molly's hand and kisses it, more to calm himself down than anything. Explaining how he got to that particular corner of the internet is embarrassing but not as much as Molly thinking he's a seedy alley-creeper on the look out for stray ass. ]
I was thinking about you when you weren't here one night and ... then I thought about doing stuff together. I browsed your website and it struck me I'd never paid attention to the parts of you that are different from me, never looked up if there was anything to know or whether I even should, so I did a search for tiefling tails and that's where I ended up.
It's not weird to have kinks, baby. I do! I love to have my horns grabbed when going down on you and have you steer me to fuck my face. Plus I do a lot of stuff for subscribers! I even bet you I'm on this site somewhere, I can garan-fucking-tee it.
[ Molly strokes his fingers through Fjord's hair, both since he likes it and to soothe his embarrassed boyfriend a bit. ]
I don't mind if you get off to anything other than me, honey. Even other people if you're just watching stuff!
[ Pause. ]
Pretty sure it's normal and not just my own weird introduction to things, just to be clear. Plus porn's great when it's made by good people.
[ His tail flicks again. ]
I'm up for you exploring every single part of me, as well. If you wanna know things, you can ask or just try it out.
[ He facepalms as Molly turns into the most effusively supportive partner in the world, which is very touching and reassuring just like the fingers in Fjord's hair. The horn-talk ... oh, boy.
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Honey, I'm not interested in random strangers on the internet or whatever's hanging off their ass. I was thinking about you the whole time and not to be sweet about it either, I'm genuinely not attracted to those videos. They're heartless bullshit.
[ He brushes up a tattooed neck and leans in to seal a firm kiss on his boyfriend, as if making a point of it being Molly he wants to do that with. ]
I just wanted some advice on how to ... surprise you, maybe.
[ He does porn for a living! Of course he's going to be supportive! Plus he's got his own things... like that amazing cock. It also wasn't anything Molly couldn't provide, so even better!
Fjord's so sweet, though, and he melts into the touches and gives a happy sigh as his neck is kissed. ]
That's so sweet, baby... and exciting. Did you learn anything fun?
Maybe. I don't know, we'll see? It all seemed kind of obvious, once I read it.
[ He wraps his arms around Molly and runs his hands up his back, feeling his warmth and weight against him. Noses bump and he pecks him again as if to settle the matter. ]
[ He gets back to instagram and starts painstakingly going through the comment, mouthing the words to himself. It's going to give him a headache, but now he has Fjord to lean to and that gives him a good incentive to get it done so they can kiss. ]
[ He had completely forgotten about that particular online search and is now trapped between thoughts of what he learned and the monstrous sea serpent on the TV. Fjord pulls up his sweater's neckline to hide behind and wraps around Molly in a hug that traps him underneath on the couch. ]
[ He finishes fairly quickly when he recognizes a shitty word and removes the comment with a warning. Molly closes the laptop and puts it on the coffee table, looking up just in time to see a giant eye on the TV.
He jumps back a bit and wraps his tail around Fjord's leg a little harder than intended. ]
[ He catches Molly in his arms as he startles, a (manly) squeak leaving him as Molly grabs onto his leg with his tail. He pets it and then his boyfriend's side to calm him down. ]
It's monster-y cryptid stuff, we don't have to watch. Change the channel, honey.
No, no! I was just really surprised. What the fuck was that eye...?
[ He snuggles in next to Fjord, a little amused at the neckline method of dealing with it. Molly was more of a ghost movie fan, so it wasn't the horror factor that threw him off as much as the yellow, slitted eye covering the whole screen. ]
Dunno, I changed the channel and there it was. Bunch of other weird creatures on this show too, but that's the creepiest.
[ With his jumper pulled over his nose he turns away and buries his face in Molly's shoulder, nuzzling at his lovely scented hair and turning into a halforc-halfbear with his hugs. ]
[ He didn't expect that! Choking on a laugh, he starts playfully wrestling Molly to try and touch as much of him as possible; including with tickling fingers. ]
Are you sure you want to take those pants off, babe?
Molly squeaks at the tickling, wriggling around as he's so evilly attacked when trying to help!
Tail whipping, he laughs and places kisses where he can reach, ending up wrestling back the best he can, using the fact that he's more agile to slip away from Fjord's stronger grips.
[ Yells are poked out of him and he goes for his only option left, namely blowing raspberries on whatever part of Molly he can get his mouth on. His neck, his chest, his belly! All fair game!! ]
[ Molly retorts, a serious threat from someone who refuses to sleep with even a hint of underwear on.
Then his laughter turns into a squeak at the 'attack'. Oh no, he's fighting unfairly! His belly vibrates from the air blown and the tiefling tries to get Fjord back just as 'badly'.
[ The couch isn't made for two full-grown idiots using it as a warzone and he plants a hand on the floor when he slips off, braced there with an adrenaline-wheezed grin. ]
Stop, stop, stop! I'm about to die, don't Mufasa me!
[ Molly snorts at that, crawling his hands over Fjord. Making sure his boyfriend isn't going to hit his head on anything, he then leans in as close as possible to his ear. ]
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Sure, it's on the bed. I put it to sleep earlier so you don't need to bother with the password, it should boot right up.
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I have to check out a comment someone made and maybe remove it, so it shouldn't take long.
[ Smiling, he takes off into the bedroom to flop on the bed and open up the computer. Now, of course the other tabs makes him a little interested, because he is a curious asshole, but it was usually just Fjord's favorite pages and maybe some articles.
When he starts typing in Instagram (and at least he can write that fairly well) his eyes stop at a tab he didn't expect. Curious, Molly clicks on it and a new world of fun opens up.
Tail kink.
Possible troll forgotten, he grabs the laptop and hurries out into the living room again. ]
Fjooooord~? Do you have something you want to tell me?
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No, what's up?
[ Snea snakes are all up in the forefront of his brain because of the show. ]
Did you remove the comment?
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Not yet. I may have found something more interesting...
[ Clicking on the tab, his tail slides over to curl in the half-orc's lap. ]
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Th-That's not what it looks like!
[ Fuck. He forgot he'd browsed that stupid website and now it looks ten times more illicit in the light of day, tails wrapped around weird objects and bodyparts on thumbnail views. Oh, god.
He tries to ignore the accusation in the tail that slides over his lap. ]
This isnt't, uh. I wasnt ...
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It's very interesting, baby. I knew you were into my tail already, nothing to be embarrassed about!
[ It flicks again, as if he's using it for emphasis. ]
I'm pretty open-minded, after all.
[ Molly knocks the side of his head where he burst his skull open with a little wink. ]
...and you know I love it when you play with my tail.
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[ He's not some kinkster! Some secret perv!! Flushed dark green as he closes the laptop he takes Molly's hand and kisses it, more to calm himself down than anything. Explaining how he got to that particular corner of the internet is embarrassing but not as much as Molly thinking he's a seedy alley-creeper on the look out for stray ass. ]
I was thinking about you when you weren't here one night and ... then I thought about doing stuff together. I browsed your website and it struck me I'd never paid attention to the parts of you that are different from me, never looked up if there was anything to know or whether I even should, so I did a search for tiefling tails and that's where I ended up.
Tail porn, yes. I didn't get off to any of it.
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[ Molly strokes his fingers through Fjord's hair, both since he likes it and to soothe his embarrassed boyfriend a bit. ]
I don't mind if you get off to anything other than me, honey. Even other people if you're just watching stuff!
[ Pause. ]
Pretty sure it's normal and not just my own weird introduction to things, just to be clear. Plus porn's great when it's made by good people.
[ His tail flicks again. ]
I'm up for you exploring every single part of me, as well. If you wanna know things, you can ask or just try it out.
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Still, ]
Honey, I'm not interested in random strangers on the internet or whatever's hanging off their ass. I was thinking about you the whole time and not to be sweet about it either, I'm genuinely not attracted to those videos. They're heartless bullshit.
[ He brushes up a tattooed neck and leans in to seal a firm kiss on his boyfriend, as if making a point of it being Molly he wants to do that with. ]
I just wanted some advice on how to ... surprise you, maybe.
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Fjord's so sweet, though, and he melts into the touches and gives a happy sigh as his neck is kissed. ]
That's so sweet, baby... and exciting. Did you learn anything fun?
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[ He wraps his arms around Molly and runs his hands up his back, feeling his warmth and weight against him. Noses bump and he pecks him again as if to settle the matter. ]
You still need my laptop, right?
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[ He gets back to instagram and starts painstakingly going through the comment, mouthing the words to himself. It's going to give him a headache, but now he has Fjord to lean to and that gives him a good incentive to get it done so they can kiss. ]
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This is some scary shit.
[ Snakes ... tails ... ]
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He jumps back a bit and wraps his tail around Fjord's leg a little harder than intended. ]
Holy shit!
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It's monster-y cryptid stuff, we don't have to watch. Change the channel, honey.
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[ He snuggles in next to Fjord, a little amused at the neckline method of dealing with it. Molly was more of a ghost movie fan, so it wasn't the horror factor that threw him off as much as the yellow, slitted eye covering the whole screen. ]
What's it called?
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[ With his jumper pulled over his nose he turns away and buries his face in Molly's shoulder, nuzzling at his lovely scented hair and turning into a halforc-halfbear with his hugs. ]
Save me with your sexiness!
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[ Molly laughs at that and shucks off his shirt so Fjord can lean on his chest. ]
Sexy enough, or should I take my pants off, too?
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Are you sure you want to take those pants off, babe?
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Tail whipping, he laughs and places kisses where he can reach, ending up wrestling back the best he can, using the fact that he's more agile to slip away from Fjord's stronger grips.
I'm so not taking anything off for you again!
[ He laughs, starting to tickle back. ]
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[ Yells are poked out of him and he goes for his only option left, namely blowing raspberries on whatever part of Molly he can get his mouth on. His neck, his chest, his belly! All fair game!! ]
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[ Molly retorts, a serious threat from someone who refuses to sleep with even a hint of underwear on.
Then his laughter turns into a squeak at the 'attack'. Oh no, he's fighting unfairly! His belly vibrates from the air blown and the tiefling tries to get Fjord back just as 'badly'.
Children. ]
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Stop, stop, stop! I'm about to die, don't Mufasa me!
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Long may I reign.
[ Then he gently pushes. ]
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You're the most untrustworthy person in his entire building, do you know that?
[ Fjord gets to his knees, reaching around to trace the bumps up that tail, all the way up toward the base. It is time. ]
Wouldn't be so cheeky if I were you, pretty boy.
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