[ Molly 'allows' him to pull his hands back, shakily smiling back up at Fjord as the man takes his breath away with every touch. The slicker it gets the more wonderful that glide between them is, and he adores how intimate in a new way this feels.
(He always feels adored, no matter what they do, but this is... more.)
The half-orc's words draws an amused huff from him and he turns his head just a bit to steal a kiss from the little nuzzle. ] You're guilty of just the same, you know.
[ He can't touch Fjord right now, but he can curl his tail around a thigh like their little connecting lifeline. It just feels right, and maybe that's tiefling instinct stuff. ]
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(He always feels adored, no matter what they do, but this is... more.)
The half-orc's words draws an amused huff from him and he turns his head just a bit to steal a kiss from the little nuzzle. ] You're guilty of just the same, you know.
[ He can't touch Fjord right now, but he can curl his tail around a thigh like their little connecting lifeline. It just feels right, and maybe that's tiefling instinct stuff. ]