[ Dorian leans into his embrace eagerly, his arms gently going around Orym and holding him close as he kisses him deeply, his tongue meeting Orym’s and swirling around it, tasting even more of him.
After another moment he draws back slightly, just enough to look down at the other man with a small smile. ]
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After another moment he draws back slightly, just enough to look down at the other man with a small smile. ]
How’re you feeling?