[ Dorian swallows thickly, Orym’s begging sending a ripple straight to his cock. A rush of breath leaves him, and he leans forward a bit more, his erection lightly bumping Orym’s sac as he nips at his ear. ]

You don’t have to worry about that. I’ll make sure to leave you a perfect reminder of tonight. But all in due time. It won’t do if you get hurt, love.

[ The nickname slips from his lips all too easily, so much so that he doesn’t even realize what he says as he slides a third finger into Orym, spreading them and searching for that spot they will bring him even more pleasure. ]