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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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[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!

[devilstongue]

[ Molly wiggles his hand in there, lost fry in his fingers but now caught by big pecs. ]

Fuck you, let go of my arm!

[ He wiggles again, and then there's a smirk on his lips and he searches for a nipple to pinch. ]

[halforc]

Ahh, ah! I can't until you stop tickling me!

[ He bucks and rolls them when Molly pinches, a near squeal leaving him for once as he starts slapping at those evil hands. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly squeals as he's flailed at, fighting back with his free hand. ]

Okay, okay! I'll stop if you release me! No more tickling!

[halforc]

[ Squirming around on the couch ends up in cushions being kicked off and Fjord frees himself with his entire front half hidden against the sofa, tucking his arms in tight so he can't be tickled. One of his legs is almost over the top of the sofa, trapped around Molly as he pants hard to catch his breath. ]

... Okay. Okay, no more. I'm gonna throw up burger if you tickle me again.

[ Buuuurp. That's a threat. ]

[devilstongue]

Fair enough. Let's just finish eating.

[ Molly makes himself comfortable again, using Fjord as a pillow to lean to as he starts finishing the meal. He's flushed and happy, loving the stupid way they act.

Always ready to make a fool of himself. ]

[halforc]

[ He rearranges himself once he decides it's safe to trust Molly again, finally reclining with him in his arms as they polish off the meal. His hands slide beneath Molly's shirt to find the little pudge of extra weight he's put on since they arrived and he gives him a squeeze, hands settling on hints of love-handles. ]

Mmmm ...

[devilstongue]

[ Molly finishes his meals as well, stretching a bit afterwards and then chuckling as Fjord squishes his hips. ]

I'm getting soft, aren't I?