[Molly's response is to stick his tongue out childishly, because if he tries to say anything it's only going to come out as a groan. His tail is a flailing thing under Ren's touch, shifting, always within reach, never jerking but visibly affected by the touch. Molly's already cataloging suggestions for next time, because oh gods there will be a next time if they don't come out of this feeling like the forest played a cheap trick on them that they don't want to repeat. That would be a fucking shame.
His thoughts of future glory turn to dust and drift away as Ren grabs his horn and the pressure it exerts on his forehead to get his head into position becomes a new focal point. He obliges without fighting, sucking in a breath between his teeth as his stomach coils itself into tight knots. He's squirming all right and putting on a bit of a show of it, too. It's only a little facetious. He's surprised and he's basking in it.] This is your first time? [He gasps out and then loses track of himself as he tries to keep track of Ren's wandering finger. He's almost considering trying to plant Ren's hands where they need to be, himself, but he's got a savant over here. He needs to let him finish this as he imagined it, and Molly can only try and hold steady, rewarding Ren with more kisses that are like praise for giving as good as he got.] I think you hustled me.
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His thoughts of future glory turn to dust and drift away as Ren grabs his horn and the pressure it exerts on his forehead to get his head into position becomes a new focal point. He obliges without fighting, sucking in a breath between his teeth as his stomach coils itself into tight knots. He's squirming all right and putting on a bit of a show of it, too. It's only a little facetious. He's surprised and he's basking in it.] This is your first time? [He gasps out and then loses track of himself as he tries to keep track of Ren's wandering finger. He's almost considering trying to plant Ren's hands where they need to be, himself, but he's got a savant over here. He needs to let him finish this as he imagined it, and Molly can only try and hold steady, rewarding Ren with more kisses that are like praise for giving as good as he got.] I think you hustled me.