[ Molly mouths a kiss on the counterpart shoulder, smiling against that green skin and purring very faintly. (Too fucked out that his happy sound is too weak to come out fully!) ]
Hey...
[ He mumbles back, still a little shaky but just radiating satisfaction and happiness in that lap, no matter the tears a few moments earlier. ]
[ His laughter rumbles up into a giggle, brushing through Molly's hair to meet his lips in a sweet kiss, savouring the intimacy that has everything to do with the emotions running through him and less their physical state. Fjord sighs happily. ]
You were wonderful. Big bath and then chicken wings? Spicy, your favourite?
[ He will move mountains to spoil his incredible boyfriend, wild sex or not. But definitely after sex. ]
[ That giggle immediately draws one from Molly as well, and he happily kisses back. His chest is full of love and his brain is drowning in it, quieting everything else.
Maybe they should do this the next time his head hurts. ]
You know me so well.
[ ...and not just because Fjord knows exactly what Molly craves after sex. ]
[ He clings a little tighter to Fjord at the soft kneading, a lovely but tired moan leaving him as he places little kisses where he can reach. He's nodding when prompted to stand up with his boyfriend, but it takes an extra second or two to actually reply. ]
I can try. I can feel my legs but who knows if they'll respond.
[ Molly carefully sits up with a small groan, lifting his hips a bit to slide that softening cock out of himself and then holding on to Fjord for a while to stabilize himself. ]
[ He laughs, holding onto Fjord and fully trusting him to be able to carry him towards the bath. He nearly knocks his horns into a wall, but it's all good and Molly is happily placed on the toilet seat.
Watching his boyfriend get the bath ready, he can't stop the goofy smile on his face. Yep, they're both drunk of happy brain juice right now. ]
I love you.
[ Molly purrs, naked and fucked-out in a bathroom yet somehow managing to treat the toilet seat like a throne. ]
[ It's not the first time Molly has expressed an interest in fucking Fjord, the notion of it has since stopped setting off the tiny alarms in Fjord's head when he thinks about it. As he steps into the tub an sinks down, offering Molly a hand in so they can sit together, he gives a thoughtful shrug. ]
The outside thing sounds fun, I'm up for that. And ... the other thing too, sure. In the house, though.
Mmm... I know you'd look so gorgeous, all laid down for me to love.
[ Just like Fjord does with him, creating this amazing thing they have together that just makes Molly feel so happy in many different ways.
Reaching out, the laces his fingers with one of Fjord's hands and snuggles happily. This was almost as good as the sex itself, honestly. Just being nice and close in one of Molly's favorite things - a bath. ]
[ He chins a shoulder so Molly can feel his beard and settles in for the duration of the bath, letting the dying heat determine whenever Molly will lose interest. For Fjord, he takes a nap right there and lets his mind switch off, entirely content. ]
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Hey...
[ He mumbles back, still a little shaky but just radiating satisfaction and happiness in that lap, no matter the tears a few moments earlier. ]
You are surprisingly good at this.
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[ His laughter rumbles up into a giggle, brushing through Molly's hair to meet his lips in a sweet kiss, savouring the intimacy that has everything to do with the emotions running through him and less their physical state. Fjord sighs happily. ]
You were wonderful. Big bath and then chicken wings? Spicy, your favourite?
[ He will move mountains to spoil his incredible boyfriend, wild sex or not. But definitely after sex. ]
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Maybe they should do this the next time his head hurts. ]
You know me so well.
[ ...and not just because Fjord knows exactly what Molly craves after sex. ]
It's comforting.
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[ He runs his hands down to give that well-used ass a gentle kneading, nuzzling Molly's jaw. ]
Can you stand up with me and put your arms around my neck?
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[ He clings a little tighter to Fjord at the soft kneading, a lovely but tired moan leaving him as he places little kisses where he can reach. He's nodding when prompted to stand up with his boyfriend, but it takes an extra second or two to actually reply. ]
I can try. I can feel my legs but who knows if they'll respond.
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Sit up first, slowly. Hang onto me and I'll make sure you don't fall, take it at your own pace. You were really there for a ... while.
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[ Molly carefully sits up with a small groan, lifting his hips a bit to slide that softening cock out of himself and then holding on to Fjord for a while to stabilize himself. ]
Mm... I think I'm okay.
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[ Scooping Molly up under the knees, Fjord is careful to carry him safely through all the less than glamorous small doorways in his flat. ]
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Watching his boyfriend get the bath ready, he can't stop the goofy smile on his face. Yep, they're both drunk of happy brain juice right now. ]
I love you.
[ Molly purrs, naked and fucked-out in a bathroom yet somehow managing to treat the toilet seat like a throne. ]
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[ Fjord's brains runs on the basics; he grabs the towels for later, runs the hot water, tosses in a snowy bath-bomb, and starts to strip. ]
Anything you wanted to try in the future?
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Hm? Oh, I have a few things.
[ Molly happily watches Fjord strip, worrying his lip with a fang. ]
I would like to fuck you one day if you're up to it. Or do it somewhere almost public.
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The outside thing sounds fun, I'm up for that. And ... the other thing too, sure. In the house, though.
[ Just to clarify!! ]
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Mm... yeah. That would be its own special thing. Lay you out on the bed and take you apart.
[ Molly sighs happily and leans to Fjord's chest. ]
Only if you're into it, though. Do you have any other fun things you want to try? Anything goes, baby.
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[ His arms wrap around Molly to bring him in for cuddles amongst the snowy bubblescape they currently live in, kisses dropping down his shoulders. ]
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[ Just like Fjord does with him, creating this amazing thing they have together that just makes Molly feel so happy in many different ways.
Reaching out, the laces his fingers with one of Fjord's hands and snuggles happily. This was almost as good as the sex itself, honestly. Just being nice and close in one of Molly's favorite things - a bath. ]
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[ He chins a shoulder so Molly can feel his beard and settles in for the duration of the bath, letting the dying heat determine whenever Molly will lose interest. For Fjord, he takes a nap right there and lets his mind switch off, entirely content. ]