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[devilstongue]

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	» Age: more than 20 » Species: Tiefling » A5 Card: Open » Seeking: Fun, interetsing people » Preferences: Any! Men, women, both, nayder! » Interests: Fun new experienses, new metings and you » Bio: Former carnie. Flecsible. Purple all over. The cards tell me you shuld try me on! (Only leve voice mesages.)
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[halforc]

I'm so good at it!

[ There's just two idiots falling on each other as they crack up, Fjord tittering as he wipes his eyes dry. ]

You try naming mine, go on.

[devilstongue]

Terrible!

[ Molly says, but he has to admit they were pretty great names. ]

Well, it is a big cucumber. [ He snorts. ] ...and a holy weapon.

[ Ford Endura ]

[halforc]

Okay, you're banned as well.

[ Covering Molly's mouth! No more words! ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly licks his hand, just to be a brat. ]

[halforc]

Blargh! Molly.

[ He wipes it off on Molly's shirt, tossing the bag of food aside so he can wrestle him down and beat him up for being gross. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly squeaks and wriggles, laughing his ass off as they 'fight' in the couch like the dumb children they are. ]

[halforc]

[ He takes his device off so he doesn't break it, going for a grapple around Molly's waist to try and bury him against the back of the couch. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Fjord has so much more heft in him that Molly cannot win in a physical brawl, pushed against the back of the couch... so he starts tickling. ]

[halforc]

[ A shriek fills the room as Fjord flails to free himself, rolling half off the couch in the process and grasping at whatever part of Molly he can in the process. ]

Aah!

[devilstongue]

[ Molly dives after him, tickling to get on top like he's the worst Mowgli tickling Baloo ever, cheering as he takes his seat as the lord of the couch via ill-begotten means. ]

[halforc]

Molly! Molly, Stop!

[ Shrieks continue as Fjord laughs uncontrollably, rolling back and forth to get away. In a last-ditch attempt to free himself, he tugs on that tail. ]

[devilstongue]

[ The tug has him eeping and putting his hands up like he's being robbed. ]

Illegal! Shame on you!

[halforc]

You're lucky I don't pull one of those horns off!

[ Clambering back up, he flops onto his back and slaps at Molly's thighs. Does he still have that tail in a fist? Oh, yes. ]

Kiss me or I won't let you go!

[devilstongue]

Fine, fine. Anything to save my tail!

[ Sighing like it is a terrible chore, he leans down to meet Fjord's lips in a sweet kiss. ]

[halforc]

[ Smoooooch! But ... he is a liar!! He slides his hand all the way up to the base, as much as he can with Molly clothed, and traces circles all around it. ]

Got you ...

[devilstongue]

Terrible. Awful.

[ Molly smiles against those lips, stealing another kiss. The words sound quite the opposite of what he means, fond and happy. ]

Horrible tail kidnapper.

[halforc]

He's mine now ...

[ Squirming a finger under the hole in Molly's clothes to get riiiight to where it connects to his ass. ]

[devilstongue]

[ That draws a tremble up Molly's spine and he whaps him with the rest of the slim appendage. ]

Now you've gone from terrible to naughty.

[halforc]

[ Fjord's cackle throws back his head on the cushions, pulling his hand free to slide up Molly's back and rest politely on the curve of his ass. So well-mannered. ]

I've got no morals, I couldn't resist!

[devilstongue]

...and you call me a lush.

[ Molly chuckles and makes himself comfortable, reaching for more fries from their food bag. ]

I love you.

[halforc]

[ As Molly fishes fries from the bag Fjord scoops his device off the floor and dumps it to one side. He can put it back on later ... The I love you makes him grin widely, kissing Molly's cheek as the tiefling eats. ]

You'd better ...

[devilstongue]

Spoiled.

[ Molly purrs happily into the kiss, even if that makes him drop a few fries and he has to dive to save them with another laugh. ]

[halforc]

Oh, you messy ...

[ He has a fry down his shirt, those henleys have wide necklines! ]

Ah, it's sliding down!

[devilstongue]

I'll save it!

[ Molly shoves his hand down between those orc titties, trying to catch the fleeing treat. ]

[halforc]

Molly! Shit!

[ Laughing all over again, he closes his arms and traps Molly's hand down there, giggling as he's tickled all over again. ]

No! Not the tits! Fuck you!