[ 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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[ 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. ]