As soon as you're born you start dying

[devilstongue]

Who: Molly & OTA
What: Recuperating, catching up, road trips!



>>EVERYONE

[ It's difficult, at first. Memories of the island and Lucien in one are wearing on Molly's mind, but screaming into Fjord's chest for a while and then self-medicating with drinks seems to have quelled it a little bit. It's still difficult to think about what the bastard had done, though. Killed Caleb and Nott, nearly killed Jester.

Them calling out to him over and over and him nearly useless in his attempts to reach the surface.

At least he managed at the end, and the scar splitting him from sternum to skull is proof of that. It's ugly, but it's also a statement of him taking back his life. Just like the scar from Lorenzo is.

Kingsley he doesn't want to think about at all. That thing had made no sense after he was brought back. After he recognized his friends even in his empty mind.

Now all Molly wants is to take back his life and live it better this time. No running towards the eventually wall. He has a future now, full of experiences and exploration. A family, a lover, a ship to eventually set sail on and a road trip of all that he has missed.

Right now he can be found in the Clay's temple, still spending some time in the Blooming Grove while waiting for everyone else to arrive as well. If the fact that he got here with Fjord was anything to go by, Caleb should have been next... but it was Jester instead. Maybe the Island let them go randomly. ]


>>FJORD

[ So far the road trip with Fjord has been great. They've gotten into all kinds of trouble, fought some bandits and seen new places. It was mostly just Empire so far as they made their way towards the Coast, taking the longer scenic route. They could have teleported, but this was part of the fun.

When they arrive in Hupperdook once more, they say hi to Kiri and the Schuster family again before Molly sets off to just throw himself into the nighttime celebrations that he loved so much last time they were here. They could even use those tokens for winning the drinking game back then, and it's spent on interesting new drinks. (One shot almost tasted like oil. In fact, it might just have been oil to fuck with them.)

When they finally reach the inn, Molly's tipsy and covered with the fake flowers the gnomes sold, a burnt-out sparkler still in his hand as they open the door. It feels so very familiar, seeing the one bed inside. Nearly a year ago, sharing rooms with Fjord and the sweet idiot refusing to share the bed as well.

Now, though... ]

Are you going to sleep on the floor this time, love?

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[halforc]

Okay.

[ He can't thrust properly but it still feels just as good, bucking so that Molly bounces on his cock and has to be a cock-warmer for Fjord's sizeable shaft. Light-headed with the pleasure of knowing no other man can get inside Molly, Fjord kisses a shoulder and leans forward for a real kiss as he grinds into that prostate, petting Molly's softening erection. ]

Didn't think I could ... that I had, uh. This.

[ His knot pulls on Molly's entrance delicious, reminding him he's taken. Claimed. ]

Mmmm, I don't know how long this lasts, ahh ...

[devilstongue]

[ Molly's eyes are wet from how overwhelmed he is, but he meets that kiss hungrily, crying out against those lips as his cock is lightly touched. Everything is so much and he feels like he's swimming in a mix of too much and just perfect.

Fjord moves in him, grinds and rocks so that shaft feels like it's trying to crawl in even deeper. He's a perfect little cocksleeve for the half-orc and it's a rush to know just how utterly claimed he is right now. ]

It's amazing...

[ He whines, rocking his hips just a bit. His spent cock twitches valiantly, but Molly's had too much to drink to get it up again. ]

You're going to ruin me with your dick.

[halforc]

[ Leaving Molly with kisses on his back, allowed to breathe, he rears back and kneels for a better look at where a green knot is swollen inside the tight circle of a wet hole. Panting as he rocks forward, he pulls Molly with him and rolls his eyes up when the tip of his cock throbs hard, erection twitching. Thumbs spread Molly's ass but he's still stuck, he's been forced so wide. ]

Molls, I need ... oh, fuck, dance for me, baby, shake that ass.

[ Fjord feels his orgasm building and starts to rock them again, large hands framing lavender hips. ]

[devilstongue]

[ He groans as Fjord moves again, toes curling once more as that cock moves in him. His lover's words makes him smile against the pillow, and he uncoils his tail from Fjord to instead raise it high and let him see just how much he's stretched him open.

Molly starts rolling his hips, swaying them as Fjord rocks inside him, pushing against all the good spots and keeping him in that blissed-out and dazed state. ]

Feels so good, honey... I'm yours, you're so deep in me...

[ He wants to know what it feels like to have Fjord come inside him like this, filling him up and having no way to drip back out. If he was in his female form, it couldn't go anywhere but to the womb.

No wonder orcs were plenty. ]

[halforc]

I love you, love you so much ...

[ With Molly urging him to come it takes what feels like no time at all for the emotions to overwhelm him. After a minute or two more of fucking Molly Fjord buries a loud groan in his shoulder and pins him to the bed at the waist, hot come rolling out of him to mark his lover and give him all he needs to bear their children, fully mated. He instinctively tries to pull out and jerks Molly with him, gasping. A hand steadies a purple hip in apology and Fjord moans incoherently to feel himself still trapped inside, hard for the time being. Knot intact. ]

... Ahh.

fixed my dirty molly icon for you <3

[devilstongue]

[ Molly cries out again as Fjord comes in him, each pump making his stretched rim throb deliciously. It's amazing, and that heat that fills him is so good that it makes his poor, flushed cock twitch again.

When Fjord tries to pull back the tiefling squeals a bit, mostly in surprise as he's pulled backwards by their connection. His lover's touch is apology enough, though, and he slowly relaxes into the mattress, full of come and strange but welcome satisfaction. ]

Mmmmnnn...

ouo

[halforc]

Sorry, sorry. Fuck.

[ His knot is still throbbing as it stays hard and keeps him erect, ensuring his come stays inside his mate. Fjord runs his hands over Molly's sides and kisses his neck, nuzzling him lovingly. He pets the thighs outside his own that can't close, because he can't move away ... ]

That's never happened before.

[ He sounds as wrecked as he feels. ]

no more stud!

[devilstongue]

[ Molly has melted into the mattress, smiling softly as he's kissed and nuzzled like that. ]

Always so full of surprises, my love.

[ He says happily, turning his head and upper body a bit so he can look at Fjord. ]

I liked it... though my ass might not in the morning.

[ Reaching, he tries to feel where they're joined together. ]

How long do you think...?

ooooh get you!!

[halforc]

Mmm, I think I should ... fall asleep.

[ He tries to move them sideways so he isn't crushing him, arms still around him. His dick feels just as hard as it did when he came but the orgasm gave him what he needed, this is just ... perfect. ]

You can push me away when I get soft, just shove me.

[devilstongue]

[ There's a soft groan from Molly as they move to the side, barely managing on the tiny bed - especially when locked together like this. He finally finds a nice position to be the little spoon in, mostly curling back into Fjord as much as possible. ]

It'll be fine, love. Let's sleep.

[halforc]

[ Fjord takes Molly at his word, sex-stupid and overworked, every muscle aching. One last kiss to curly, sweaty hair and Fjord lets sleep take him under its wing, completely losing consciousness faster than usual as the satisfaction of having mated takes hold. His cock softens shortly after, knot deflating and by all rights disappearing until the next time his instincts are stimulated, releasing Molly ... and a flood of come. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly groans again as the knot goes away and that green cock softens, leaving him with a stretched rim, slightly open to the pink inside. All that trapped seed flows out of him, staining the sheets even worse - but he's too exhausted to care. Instead he just lets sleep take him, knowing he'll probably regret it in the morning.

The crusty mess can be cleaned off, though. Right now he's so fucked out he can't really move a finger. ]