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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]

[ Butting his head affectionately into the hand in his hair, he lets his beard run up the insides of lavender legs until he gets to Molly's cock, taking him into the raw heat of his mouth without pause. The goal is to get Molly nice and hard, and the easiest way to do that is to stroke him with a tongue, so Fjord bobs his head and kneads at those thighs with single-minded intent. He guides one over a shoulder, encouraging Molly to get comfortable and brace for more of the same unhurried treatment. ]

[devilstongue]

[ He watches, enraptured as Fjord gives him a nice rush of sensations, from the teasing rub of that beard to the sudden, wonderful heat of that mouth. It draws a gasp out of him, the tongue helping him to start hardening easily.

At the prompting of his lover, Molly gets comfortable and leaves as much space for the half-orc as he needs to taste all of him. ]

Oh, Fjord...

[halforc]

Hmmm?

[ He winks up at him and would be grinning if his mouth wasn't engaged. It's when he pulls off after a minute to start stroking him with a fist and laps over the very tip, tapered into a delicate slit, that he looks smug. ]

You smell nice. New bath bombs?

[ Conversationally, he laps the entire flat of his tongue over a cockhead. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Oh, his lover is a coy one today! Molly chuckles, something that quickly ends in a gasp as Fjord pulls off and strokes his hardened cock instead. The lick to his tip has his hand dig in a little more into that lovely hair, and he looks at the half-orc fondly. ]

Yes. Ah... jasmine.

[ Another lick, like he's the most delicious treat, and the tiefling is purring happily again. ]

Oh, love. Your mouth...

[halforc]

You like it when I play with the tip. I know, I know ...

[ He sighs as if some beleaguered husband, the curl of a smile still in place as he holds Molly straight and traces his name over the tip of his cock, light and breathy-hot. ]

[devilstongue]

[ He flushes again at that, both with pleasure and amusement in one. That smile makes his body heat more, and the licks continue in swirling letters, drawing more sweet sounds from the tiefling.

It was terribly teasing and wonderful in one, and it was a lot of fun to see Fjord in a playful mood. ]

[halforc]

[ Sweeter kisses peck their way down the shaft when he feels like Molly is getting loud enough and he starts licking his way to a purple sac in broad, wet strokes, keeping the cock above pressed up against Molly's belly. With his head buried underneath Molly his beard scrubs against the inner thighs and his hair tickles the tops of them, all around the slick drag of his tongue. ]

[devilstongue]

Oh. Oh.

[ Fjord is taking care of all of him, tongue and mouth exploring in a way that makes him lean his head back against the wall and groan. There are so many sensations, heat and slickness mixed with the feeling of hair and beard - everything Fjord.

In moment like these, he doesn't know why he was ever worried about anything. ]

[halforc]

[ There he goes, he thinks, feeling Molly slacken and his weight increase. He pats the leg on his shoulder, lifting his head when he can't get the right angle to say, ]

Turn around and lift your tail.

[ All of Molly, yes. All of him is being lavished in the loving attention he deserves of a boyfriend, especially one he has to unwillingly share. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly's brain takes a second or two to engage, and then he chuckles, taking his leg down and instead turning to face the wall. Fjord seemed set on playing with all of him, and the tiefling has absolutely no problem with that.

On the contrary.

His tail rises up, curling over his own shoulder so that he can pull it just a little and bare what the half-orc is looking for underneath. A pretty pink against the lavender skin. ]

I adore you.

[halforc]

I love you too, my very own Amethyst of the Coast.

[ He smooches a cheek before ducking underneath and sinking his tongue inside his boyfriend, giving Molly the hot lashing length of it to ride as he pleases. Not to prep him for penetration, just to let him bask in being wanted. ]

[devilstongue]

[ 'Amethyst of the Coast' makes him laugh fondly, and he smiles at the little kiss on one cheek before Fjord dives in with that hot tongue and eager licks. It feels amazing, slipping over that sensitive rim and teasing before plunging into his heated depths in a way that makes him claw at the wall. ]

Yes... you're so good with your mouth. So good to me, honey.

[halforc]

Take your time, love.

[ He plays with Molly's tail while eating him out, fisting the base and rubbing over the knolls that looks vaguely lizard-ish. Fjord reaches around to stroke him in tandem with the thrusts of his tongue, giving Molly something to grind into and back onto, never without attention. ]

[devilstongue]

[ The tail sways a bit as it is being played with, the rubbing and stroking drawing little pleased sounds out of the tiefling. His lover knew his secrets really well by now, and no other man could make Molly fall apart as quickly and Fjord did.

When that hand comes to stroke him and he's pleasured from all sides, Molly's a whining, gasping mess against the wall, trapped between a stroking hand a that tongue deep in him. It's almost hypnotic, settling in on a kind-of-rhythm of being devoured and loved in one. ]

Love you. Gods, love you... I want to... ah... want to put some more ink on my finger, so I remember... us. The promise.

[halforc]

[ A ring. An inked ring just for them.

Fjord pulls back to spin Molly against the wall and swallow his cock down in one go, sucking all along the length of him with an approving hum. A finger slides up to press inside him, giving him something to clench around, and Fjord guides Molly's hands to his hair to hold on as he's blown enthusiastically by way of a reply.

Yes. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly's a bit startled as he's turned around, but then Fjord is swallowing him down and putting fingers in him, and all of Molly's higher brainpower is gone. He grabs at that hair and moans shakily, suddenly close from the sheer enthusiasm and hunger and loving all of it.

A resounding yes, indeed. ]

Fuck... I'm gonna come, love.

[halforc]

[ He loves hearing Molly get loud and desperate, it spurs Fjord on to try and deep-throat him through sheer size difference and mostly succeed, crooking the digit currently fingering his boyfriend to help along that orgasm. His senses are full of the clean musk of sweat that reminds him of Molly and the tight grip on his hair is allowed to guide how he takes him, letting Molly have whatever he wants.

He's going to give Fjord the same in their future together, so why not start now. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Fjord is so, so good to him, taking his cock in experimentally deep and so eager. Molly rocks gently against that sweet mouth, fingers clenching in half-orc's hair as he gasps and quickly reaches his peak.

The hot come lands on that lovely tongue and the tiefling pulls back a bit so that his lover won't choke on it, stroking his hands all over Fjord's beard and hair as his hips quiver and his breath comes in heated gasps. ]

Oh, love...

[halforc]

[ He appreciates that Molly knows him so well, pulling back at the last moment because his faith in an attempt and knowledge of reality saves Fjord from choking on his own bravado. Molly is good people.

Able to swallow at his own pace, he laps up the last drops and kisses all over the soft indent of purple hips before rising from his rickety knees. He fastens up that fly and wraps his arms back around Molly to keep him up against the wall, nuzzling his temple under a horn. ]

Love you, sweetheart.