[Orym squirms against the bed as Dorian continues that attention, voice catching at the pinch to his nipple, the faint sting of it going straight to his cock. Those hands are so close to where he oh so desperately needs to be touched, his arousal already fully hard, from the sheer overwhelming desire he feels for Dorian.
All other thoughts have slipped away, and this man, this moment, it's all that matters. The silken brush of that hair over his skin sends a thrill through him, a shiver racing over his skin like lightning skimming across the surface of water.
His fingers bury properly into his hair, tugging before soothing his fingers through soft strands almost apologetically.]
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2023-04-25 06:59 am (UTC)All other thoughts have slipped away, and this man, this moment, it's all that matters. The silken brush of that hair over his skin sends a thrill through him, a shiver racing over his skin like lightning skimming across the surface of water.
His fingers bury properly into his hair, tugging before soothing his fingers through soft strands almost apologetically.]