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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]

...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?

[halforc]

It's nice, I've fed you up ... provided for you ... and it's not all geese and grapes.

[ Cuddling is all that matters now, pulling a blanket off the couch's back. ]

[devilstongue]

Making me sound like a spoiled as hell, there. Are you gonna eat me, fattening me up like this?

[ Molly's so cozy, helping with the blanket so that they can cuddle. ]

[halforc]

Oh, maybe later.

[ His body shakes with silent laughter, running a caress up the back of Molly's head to play with his hair and the base of his horns. ]

Love you too, you menace.

[devilstongue]

That's all I want.

[ Molly says, finally quieting a bit as he radiates heat and affection. All he wants is to be loved by this man... and fucking aside, this is his favorite thing. Just being held or holding Fjord - all that romantic stuff that scared him at first now gives him nothing but a full heart and stupid amounts of happiness.

He loves being in love. ]

[halforc]

[ Fjord nods off with Molly in his arms, vaguely wondering if home now means wherever they can fall asleep safely together. What a thought. After an hour or so his device beeps at his side as he continues to snooze, flashing blue with message alerts. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly stirs a bit, reaching for Fjord's device to lazily turn it off. He stops for a moment to read, though, hoping there's nothing serious going on - and he's nosy, of course. ]

[halforc]

[ Fjord doesn't have anything locked on his device; why would he? He has some recent messages from Jester and Vax although the alert was a forgotten timer for finishing his map on the ship, something he isn't about to do and needs cancelling from his self-imposed itinerary. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly cancels the timer and then takes a cursory look over the messages since he's curious about the making up with Jester, and maybe seeing if Vax was talking about sleeping with her.

There was a lot of text so it takes him a while, but then his stomach drops at the word 'boyfriend'. There's a sudden cold lump in it that he doesn't recognize at all.

For some reason someone else having that title bothers him a million times more than 'mates', and he sits up. ]

[halforc]

[ Fjord grunts as a hand plants in his gut, wheezing as he comes to consciousness more suddenly than he would have liked. ]

Molly?

[ His voice is rough and he yawns, blearily reaching for him. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly pulls away and stands, weirded out by his own reaction but suddenly really annoyed. His tail flicks in irritation and his heart hurts a little bit. ]

I gotta piss.

[ He mutters, moving to leave. ]

[halforc]

[ Still in a sleep-fugue, he grunts and paws for the blanket as Molly stands up suddenly to hurry off to the bathroom. ]

... Okay.

[ He rolls around into the warm spot on the couch and tucks himself in, snoring softly soon after. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly leaves, trying to not stomp up the stairs. Opening the door to their room, he flops down in the bed instead, deciding to not come back again.

Fjord can sleep on the damn couch or with his other boyfriend. ]