“Can’t think of a better one. Because otherwise we’ll not talk to each other again. So- you know that Jester’s in love with him, right?”
Molly’s tail curled around his leg. “I know. She can thank me for breaking him in for her.”
Beau glared. “Really. Not cool, man. She really likes him.”
“I’m not denying that. But Fjord asked me for help with a problem.” He rubbed his chin, staring into the fire. Beau had helped run interference earlier- “Did you end up reading Tusk Love, too?”
“Eh, no. Too much dick for me.” Molly snorted. “Fair enough. But I know Jester talked your ear off about it.” He dropped his tone. “Fjord… he’s not like that. He’s- remember what Caleb said? About the-”
“No-” her eyes went wide. “Fjord? Really?”
“Makes some sense, doesn’t it, though? He’s always been squirrely about certain topics.”
“And you got no sense of boundaries,” Beau chimed in. Molly acknowledged this with a nod.
“But he went into heat last week, which is why-” And he saw Beau wince. He tried to be as detached as possible while explaining, keep out the more graphic parts. “But he did mention that this had been happening since he was a child.”
“Wait, what?” Her face went pale. Because she was able to fill in the blanks as much as he did. “I think-”
“Want to join me in setting a lot of places on fire?”
Her face had pinched, cheeks flushed with rage. “We can agree on that.” She paused. “But that’s a nice distraction. You going to back off after we get our friends back, or what?”
Molly opened his mouth- then closed it. “I suppose it depends on Fjord. If he is in love with Jester, I won’t stand in his way. I… I like him. But sex doesn’t make a relationship and whatever this is, has just started, and I was convenient.”
Beau sighed. “Sounds like Jester’s not the only one with a crush.”
Molly looked down at his tail, which was laying across his lap now. “In the circus, we took care of our own. That’s all.”
“Uh-huh. Right.”
Molly took a deep breath, and pulled out his deck. “So, the best lie you ever told…”
Mollymauk/Fjord A/B/O mpreg, breeding kink, Someone to Remember Him By (8/?)
Molly’s tail curled around his leg. “I know. She can thank me for breaking him in for her.”
Beau glared. “Really. Not cool, man. She really likes him.”
“I’m not denying that. But Fjord asked me for help with a problem.” He rubbed his chin, staring into the fire. Beau had helped run interference earlier- “Did you end up reading Tusk Love, too?”
“Eh, no. Too much dick for me.”
Molly snorted. “Fair enough. But I know Jester talked your ear off about it.” He dropped his tone. “Fjord… he’s not like that. He’s- remember what Caleb said? About the-”
“No-” her eyes went wide. “Fjord? Really?”
“Makes some sense, doesn’t it, though? He’s always been squirrely about certain topics.”
“And you got no sense of boundaries,” Beau chimed in. Molly acknowledged this with a nod.
“But he went into heat last week, which is why-” And he saw Beau wince. He tried to be as detached as possible while explaining, keep out the more graphic parts. “But he did mention that this had been happening since he was a child.”
“Wait, what?” Her face went pale. Because she was able to fill in the blanks as much as he did. “I think-”
“Want to join me in setting a lot of places on fire?”
Her face had pinched, cheeks flushed with rage. “We can agree on that.” She paused. “But that’s a nice distraction. You going to back off after we get our friends back, or what?”
Molly opened his mouth- then closed it. “I suppose it depends on Fjord. If he is in love with Jester, I won’t stand in his way. I… I like him. But sex doesn’t make a relationship and whatever this is, has just started, and I was convenient.”
Beau sighed. “Sounds like Jester’s not the only one with a crush.”
Molly looked down at his tail, which was laying across his lap now. “In the circus, we took care of our own. That’s all.”
“Uh-huh. Right.”
Molly took a deep breath, and pulled out his deck. “So, the best lie you ever told…”