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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]

[ '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.