[Orym's heart flutters at the touch of those lips to his wrist, the soft intimacy of it. Dorian really will be his undoing, but he's accepted that. Whatever he can have with him, Dorian is worth it.
He shifts enough so that as he hitches a leg up, he can press his thigh against Dorian's cock, shivering at the feel of his length -- hot and hard -- and god Orym wants him.]
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He shifts enough so that as he hitches a leg up, he can press his thigh against Dorian's cock, shivering at the feel of his length -- hot and hard -- and god Orym wants him.]
I'm sure.
[His voice catches on a soft whimper.]
Still need you. So please...