[ There are so many embarrassing things that he can't help when he comes, things he's been afraid to let Molly know about in case they get splashed all over the network or mentioned in casual company. It's going to be worth it, he decides as he's kissed again, if he gets to come this hard each time they end up tangled together on the nearest available surface.
'Love.'
Oh, he's gone.
Fjord is close enough to the edge that it doesn't take much to push him over, tipping his head back on the couch with a guttural snarl between clenched teeth; his hips buck hard to chase Molly's hand, raising them both off the couch as booted heels dig into the floor, a heavy crash of springs soon following; and he comes in thick waves, shuddering as he covers Molly's fist in pearly ribbons. ]
Don't let go, don't, gods please ...
[ Panting harshly, flushed a dark green under sweaty mottled skin, his lip curls and he covers Molly's hand with his, still coming. A broken noise lodges in his throat as Fjord's hips tremble and he screws his eyes shut, so emotionally worked up that there won't be a second orgasm after the first, pumping them both out together. ]
Fuck, oh fuck — Molly!
[ It's blissful, shivering as he rides out every throb that spatters more come on his already soiled tunic. ]
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'Love.'
Oh, he's gone.
Fjord is close enough to the edge that it doesn't take much to push him over, tipping his head back on the couch with a guttural snarl between clenched teeth; his hips buck hard to chase Molly's hand, raising them both off the couch as booted heels dig into the floor, a heavy crash of springs soon following; and he comes in thick waves, shuddering as he covers Molly's fist in pearly ribbons. ]
Don't let go, don't, gods please ...
[ Panting harshly, flushed a dark green under sweaty mottled skin, his lip curls and he covers Molly's hand with his, still coming. A broken noise lodges in his throat as Fjord's hips tremble and he screws his eyes shut, so emotionally worked up that there won't be a second orgasm after the first, pumping them both out together. ]
Fuck, oh fuck — Molly!
[ It's blissful, shivering as he rides out every throb that spatters more come on his already soiled tunic. ]