[Orym murmurs a low sound as he finds himself kissed and laid back against the bed. He's breathless as Dorian breaks the kiss, looking up at the other man with a smile, desire and affection tangled together in his expression.
Tonight is enough, he tells himself. Tonight will have to be enough.]
Yours...
[He agrees, a promise, a vow, truer than Dorian can know. He arches up against him, hands finding their way to start unfastening Dorian's clothes.]
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Tonight is enough, he tells himself. Tonight will have to be enough.]
Yours...
[He agrees, a promise, a vow, truer than Dorian can know. He arches up against him, hands finding their way to start unfastening Dorian's clothes.]