[ it's too light, too brief. it takes everything in him not to chase his lips, to utterly disregard the fact they are still in public. ] You're my plans for later.
[ liebchen, that's new. that's new and stirs something in his chest that he's still coming to terms with, but he pushes it to the side for the moment to focus on the smile on Caleb's face. he'd always known Caleb would be devastatingly handsome with an easy smile on his face and Molly can't resist the desire to steal a quick kiss. ]
You're going to have to tell me what that means later. [ his tail moves slow, languid, behind him. ] First I want you to get me out of this dress. Come along, Mr. Caleb.
[ another stolen kiss and Molly slips from Caleb's arms, walking off towards the aforementioned hotel area with a very purposeful sway of his hips. ]
[Caleb follows him, heart racing with anticipation and nerves. He knows what he wants, and he certainly has no doubt that they both want the same thing right now, considering that it's Molly, who has been quite clear about what he wants for months now. But he really doesn't get around much, and there's always that little thrum of anxiety reminding him that this isn't exactly his area of expertise.
He pushes that feeling aside as they go, reminding himself that Molly is not going to judge him for his relative lack of experience. Molly seems to find his awkwardness charming. The thought warms him, and by the time they reach a hotel room and have a closed door between them and the public, he's feeling bold enough to get his arm back around Molly's waist and pull him close again.]
And are you quite sure you want to be out of the dress? I daresay we could manage to work around it if you'd like. [Careful fingertips find Molly's thigh through one of the gaps in the skirt as a demonstration, stroking lightly over his skin.]
[ Caleb's awkwardness is certainly a charm point. he's always found it endearing regardless of the situation, unsurprisingly it's one of the myriad of reasons Mollymauk felt so drawn to the man. experience isn't a deciding factor in this, it's never been a deciding factor in any of Molly's past escapades. he's only ever cared about making sure his partner feels good, often to the exculsion of his own needs.
right now all he wants is to be with Caleb, wants the wizard's hands on him, wants to shower him with all the praise and worship he has always deserved.
he doesn't register the door to the room closing until Caleb pulls him in with an arm wrapped around his waist. the tiefling makes a surprised noise, eyebrows raising at boldness he isn't used to but thoroughly enjoys. ]
I'm sure we could. [ his words come out with a purr, blood red eyes darkening. his fingers set already heated skin afire, prompting painted lips to part in a soft gasp. Molly's tail snakes around the wizard's wrist guiding his hand further into the depths of the skirt and up. ] It'd be a shame to ruin such a beautiful dress but if you want me so badly...
[ up, up, up he guides Caleb's fingers until they brush up against the fabric of his undergarments. a simple covering as lavender as his skin, held together by similarly coloured lace that are tied together on his hips. ]
[Caleb is surprisingly good at going for what he wants once he knows what that is, once he has a plan for getting it and also for what comes after. It takes him time to be sure and to find his footing, but once he has that, he starts moving much more quickly.
He'd been half-teasing about the dress - it's just that Molly looks so good in it, the way the fabric shines against his skin. But he's more than happy to accept the sensual guidance of the tail wrapped around his wrist, following the line of Molly's thigh up to his underclothes.
A fresh wave of heat washes over his skin as his fingertips meet fabric, toying with the texture first, taking his time to feel around even as his pulse soars ever higher.]
You are really beautiful in every way. [And he will go in for another kiss, deeper and hungrier this time, while he begins with deft movements to unlace those undergarments.]
[ if he had anything other words they are quickly swallowed by the kiss, deep and hungry and seeing Molly's own pulse soaring. he didn't expect Caleb to be so sure, so forward and certain, but gods does he enjoy it. he melts into the kiss, into those talented hands unlace his undergarments. they fall away easily, cool air and the fabric of his dress brushing against Molly's swiftly growing desire. he gasps into Caleb's mouth, throwing his arms around Caleb's neck pulling him closer, closer.
gods, he hasn't wanted someone as much as he wants Caleb right now.
at some point his tail uncurls from around around the wizard's wrist and Molly's lungs burn with the need for air. he pulls from the kiss just to take a gulp of air, pressing a kiss to the corner of Caleb's mouth and then to his jaw. the hands that pulled him closer now slide down his neck, blindly seeking to rid him of layers. ]
Caleb. [ half mumbled, half whined, Molly moves back to those intoxicating lips kissing him again. ]
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[ it's too light, too brief. it takes everything in him not to chase his lips, to utterly disregard the fact they are still in public. ] You're my plans for later.
[ liebchen, that's new. that's new and stirs something in his chest that he's still coming to terms with, but he pushes it to the side for the moment to focus on the smile on Caleb's face. he'd always known Caleb would be devastatingly handsome with an easy smile on his face and Molly can't resist the desire to steal a quick kiss. ]
You're going to have to tell me what that means later. [ his tail moves slow, languid, behind him. ] First I want you to get me out of this dress. Come along, Mr. Caleb.
[ another stolen kiss and Molly slips from Caleb's arms, walking off towards the aforementioned hotel area with a very purposeful sway of his hips. ]
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He pushes that feeling aside as they go, reminding himself that Molly is not going to judge him for his relative lack of experience. Molly seems to find his awkwardness charming. The thought warms him, and by the time they reach a hotel room and have a closed door between them and the public, he's feeling bold enough to get his arm back around Molly's waist and pull him close again.]
And are you quite sure you want to be out of the dress? I daresay we could manage to work around it if you'd like. [Careful fingertips find Molly's thigh through one of the gaps in the skirt as a demonstration, stroking lightly over his skin.]
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right now all he wants is to be with Caleb, wants the wizard's hands on him, wants to shower him with all the praise and worship he has always deserved.
he doesn't register the door to the room closing until Caleb pulls him in with an arm wrapped around his waist. the tiefling makes a surprised noise, eyebrows raising at boldness he isn't used to but thoroughly enjoys. ]
I'm sure we could. [ his words come out with a purr, blood red eyes darkening. his fingers set already heated skin afire, prompting painted lips to part in a soft gasp. Molly's tail snakes around the wizard's wrist guiding his hand further into the depths of the skirt and up. ] It'd be a shame to ruin such a beautiful dress but if you want me so badly...
[ up, up, up he guides Caleb's fingers until they brush up against the fabric of his undergarments. a simple covering as lavender as his skin, held together by similarly coloured lace that are tied together on his hips. ]
All you have to do is unlace me.
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He'd been half-teasing about the dress - it's just that Molly looks so good in it, the way the fabric shines against his skin. But he's more than happy to accept the sensual guidance of the tail wrapped around his wrist, following the line of Molly's thigh up to his underclothes.
A fresh wave of heat washes over his skin as his fingertips meet fabric, toying with the texture first, taking his time to feel around even as his pulse soars ever higher.]
You are really beautiful in every way. [And he will go in for another kiss, deeper and hungrier this time, while he begins with deft movements to unlace those undergarments.]
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[ if he had anything other words they are quickly swallowed by the kiss, deep and hungry and seeing Molly's own pulse soaring. he didn't expect Caleb to be so sure, so forward and certain, but gods does he enjoy it. he melts into the kiss, into those talented hands unlace his undergarments. they fall away easily, cool air and the fabric of his dress brushing against Molly's swiftly growing desire. he gasps into Caleb's mouth, throwing his arms around Caleb's neck pulling him closer, closer.
gods, he hasn't wanted someone as much as he wants Caleb right now.
at some point his tail uncurls from around around the wizard's wrist and Molly's lungs burn with the need for air. he pulls from the kiss just to take a gulp of air, pressing a kiss to the corner of Caleb's mouth and then to his jaw. the hands that pulled him closer now slide down his neck, blindly seeking to rid him of layers. ]
Caleb. [ half mumbled, half whined, Molly moves back to those intoxicating lips kissing him again. ]