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[ That sends a little thrill through Molly, learning how high waves can get. He files the 'sinking' part away, though, and instead enjoys the rest of the ride. As it starts to calm down and Fjord puts his arm around him, that fullness is back in his chest that warms even tiefling bodies, and he meets their little forehead lean with his own.

Red eyes look at those golden ones and he momentarily forgets all about the ride and the sounds and everything around them.

Just Fjord and his sweet face. ]

[ He mouths I love you just as the ride is slowing down, leaning in for a kiss more sweet and tender than any other, cradling an inked cheek where he runs the pad of his thumb over a feather.

It has more weight to it than any kiss in an amusement park based on dick and ball motifs deserves. ]

[ It is probably one of the sweetest things the sexpark has seen in a while, two people kissing tenderly under shining lights and loud music. Molly purrs softly, leaning into the touch to his cheek.

He doesn't want to get off the ride yet, too busy to bask in the closeness and love. ]

[ Same brain syndrome has Fjord leaning out of the kiss long enough to gesture for the automaton to keep the gentle swinging going, smiling when he moves back into Molly's space and pushes the bar up. No need of it when they're going so slow. ]

Kiss me like we're home, on our own ship.

[ Not that he waits for Molly, grabbing him by the waist. ]

[ Molly happily wraps his arms around Fjord and deepens the kiss with a bright smile. Home, on a ship on the ocean, feeling the waves outside as they kiss in the Captain's quarters and see all the stars in the sky.

Together, yet one word away from everyone they love. It would be perfect, and they fucking deserve it. ]

I love you... I love you.

[ He says between breaths of kisses and laughter as they rock. ]

No matter what, I will always be yours.

[ He can picture it in his mind's eye, the both of them on the Lucidian ocean with a home that can go anywhere, find any port, always able to return to the one they prefer in the sunshine. The drag of Molly's hot mouth over his draws out a moan and he picks him up enough to have Molly in his lap, arms around him as the breeze picks up their hair to tickle his face.

Under the loving weight of kiss after kiss, he murmurs between breaths, ]

I love you, starlight.

[ Molly's utterly happy in that lap, the dark now longer purple curls flowing with every light rock of their 'boat'. The kisses are so lovely, his heart aching with so much affection and joy. He slowly deepens them, tongue seeking access and hands curling around those strong shoulders.

As weird as this damn place is, being whisked away to a strange land it is the best thing that has ever happened to him. ]

I love you, captain.

[ He purrs back, sweet and amused in one. Fjord really was great at petnames. ]

[ For a time he loses himself in everything about his boyfriend from the kisses that steal his breath to the warmth of Molly all over his front. He pushes up the crop top Molly wears to let him be caressed from front to back, up his shoulders and around his chest, hands encircling his waist.

And if he lets his claws rake over a nipple to get him back for the tunnel, well. That's a thing. ]

[ Molly groans softly against a tusk as Fjord feels him up like that, and it earns him even more kisses and wandering, clever lavender fingers. He gently nips a green bottom lip with his fangs only to kiss over it again, happily turning making out into some heavier petting.

At least the robots don't mind when he lets his kisses wander down a neck, smiling against the crook of it as his hands trail over Fjord's back and then squishes those nice pecs. ]

[ Times like these, Fjord is glad the island is ran by robot servants instead of the real kind because it makes moments like these so much easier. His breathing grows shallow and he kneads over Molly's thighs to keep him right where he is while purple hands are on his chest, groaning under his breath. ]

Molls, you're ... starting something.

[ Judging by the way Fjord is starting to squirm, that something is having a very specific effect. ]

Do you want me to stop?

[ Molly asks with a smirk, rubbing his thumb over a nipple again and stealing another kiss. It's nice to tease like this, to kiss and touch and just having a little fun. It doesn't need to lead to anything else if they do not want to. ]

Do you want to walk back to the real ship?

Walk? [ He scoffs, nibbling along a jaw. ] You don't need to walk, I could fly us ... it wouldn't take ten minutes.

[ Can he be bothered moving though? The allure is real, brushing through Molly's hair. ]

What do you want?

Mmm... all I know is that I want to kiss you more... and sleep in our ship tonight.

[ Molly kisses him again, hands escaping the shirt to instead fondly stroking over that handsome beard instead. ]

Let's fly home.

[ They can continue there or just cuddle, it doesn't matter. ]

[ With a flash and gust of snowflakes the Star Razor is in his hand and he casts Fly on himself, then on Molly. ]

Up you go then, enjoy the ride.

[ With a smack to Molly's ass! ]

[ There's a laugh and Molly starts floating up, waving to the robot attendant and then shooting up into the sky. The sun will set soon and he wants to see it at the ship with Fjord.

Swishing around, he's a cheerful tiefling with a half-chub and just all the joy and happiness on his face. ]

Catch me!

[ Gods, they look ridiculous snd he doesn't care. A streak of green rushes up to circle around Molly, playing Tag on the way across the City (slapping that spaded tail!) toward the shoreline where the Ball-Eater stands as tall as ever.

Laughter heralds their landing on the deck, the sword vanishing do that Fjord can reach for Molly. ]

Get over here before that spell wears off!

[ There's laughter and stupid, shameless games as they head for the ship, and Molly flies right into Fjord's arms once the half-orc lands. Grinning, he claims another kiss before he starts hurrying towards their bedroom with a laugh.

He doesn't stop until he's at the balcony, waving Fjord in for another kiss. ]

Hello.

[ Chasing after Molly has him raising his brows at where the tiefling ends up. ]

Oh, that's where you want to do this? [ Hurrying inside to get his hands under Molly's clothes again, he paws at his ass and drags him in close for a dirty grind, hip to chest. ] Where you might fall in?

[ Molly just smiles, raising a brow and showing off himself standing where they can see the setting sun while smooching. He laughs as they go right back to touching, softly groaning as they grind together. ]

You're not going to let me fall in.

[ He says with a purr. ]

Not if I'm going to sleep here tonight.

Might toss you in to cool you off.

[ Or himself, kissing amorously all up the curve of Molly's neck with tusks pricking as he goes, painting him with hungry licks. He slides both hands into Molly's pants to keep him snug against Fjord's rapidly growing erection, throbbing in response to a wonderful date with an even more incredible lover, a best friend. Molly is all of those things and more, and the happy vibes Molly has been giving off are a smooth turn-on.

Sucking a lovebite over Molly's pulse, he rocks him against the balcony with his hips. ]

I was looking at your A5 the other day, there's one I want for myself. I want to do it to you.

[ That draws forth a laugh again and he arches his neck to let Fjord mark him up with tusks and tongue. The slide into his leggings makes him gasp, and it's all so good. A date, pure romance, planning their life together, kissing in the sunset and getting frisky.

Molly loves this man and wants to share the world with him.

The grinding is definitely turning him on more, and Fjord's little confession draws a soft moan out of the tiefling. ]

Tell me what you want.

Edgeplay. I looked it up at the library.

[ He did research, who is this absolute wizard in Molly's arms? Hearing that moan, he sucks on the same spot harder before elaborating. ]

I have to bring you to the brink of coming then stop you doing it, over and over. [ His lips trail up to an ear, finding the right angle to take in the tip with a husky chuckle. ] I think I can do that.

[ Oh my gosh, who is this nerd? Molly gives an amused but definitely interested look, the blooming lovebite making him purr again.

...then his ear tip is is in Fjord's mouth and his legs turn to jelly, cheeks flushing and a sweet gasp of pleasure leaving him. It takes Molly a moment to even pay attention to the idea, the weak spot bringing him to full hardness in his thankfully stretchy leggings. ]

T-that sounds wonderful and terrible at the same time. I love it.

Oh, baby ... Did you like that?

[ Cooing playfully, unable to miss the weakening of those knees when it's Fjord keeping Molly upright anyway, he slides his palm around to give that slender cock a squeeze. ]

Nobody ever pays these any attention, huh? None of your fairweather lovers? Too scared of these cute horns goring their chickenshit throats out ... I've got you, sweetheart.

[ Molly's ear gets some serious loving from Fjord's hot mouth and grazing tusks, hips rolling together against the balcony. ]

[ Oh, this was dangerous. Few people ever got to his ears for the very reason that Fjord says, the pointed tips well-guarded by the curving horns. It's a good thing the half-orc is helping to keep him up, because between the squeeze to his dick and the mouth and tusks teasing him like that, he's trembling. ]

Oh... oh, love...

[ This was definitely a huge turn-on, and Molly starts pulling on Fjord's shirt with shaky fingers to help get it off. ]

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