[ Dorian shivers, the sounds Orym makes and the feel of him sending heat rushing through his body. The soft plea in the other man’s voice shoots straight to his heart, and with a nod, he swallows the request with another kiss, guiding him down onto the bed.
Lying over him and caging him between his arms, he finally pulls back to look down at him, taking in the sight of this gentle man that captured his heart. ]
All right, Orym. I’ll make you mine.
[ For tonight, no matter how much he wants it to be for always. He can give Orym this at least, to last until his next visit.
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Lying over him and caging him between his arms, he finally pulls back to look down at him, taking in the sight of this gentle man that captured his heart. ]
All right, Orym. I’ll make you mine.
[ For tonight, no matter how much he wants it to be for always. He can give Orym this at least, to last until his next visit.
Whenever that will be. ]