[Orym can't help a pleased smile at that reaction, though it's a short-lived expression given that it falls away when Dorian's lips find his and he's preoccupied kissing him back.
For just a moment he watches Dorian over him, the way he stretches, letting his gaze linger over his chest, his shoulders. So very pretty. But the words Dorian speaks filter through his distraction and he nods.]
Mmhmm.
[He rolls over to his stomach, rolling up onto his hands and knees, legs spread to present himself fully to his attentions.]
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For just a moment he watches Dorian over him, the way he stretches, letting his gaze linger over his chest, his shoulders. So very pretty. But the words Dorian speaks filter through his distraction and he nods.]
Mmhmm.
[He rolls over to his stomach, rolling up onto his hands and knees, legs spread to present himself fully to his attentions.]