[In this moment at least Orym has forgotten that this is, in many ways, a goodbye. He does not know when Dorian will return to him, after all. But for now, all that is gone, and it's only this moment, it's only Dorian moving inside him, over him, the arm holding him close, keeping him from falling down to the mattress.
Orym loves him, gods but he loves him. Being with Dorian feels so right. He'd almost forgotten that sex could feel this way, like two souls joining rather than solely a physical act.]
Dorian... please, harder! [He needs it, needs everything that Dorian can give him until the other man has carved himself into him, leaves him forever changed by him.]
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Date: 2023-05-11 06:05 am (UTC)Orym loves him, gods but he loves him. Being with Dorian feels so right. He'd almost forgotten that sex could feel this way, like two souls joining rather than solely a physical act.]
Dorian... please, harder! [He needs it, needs everything that Dorian can give him until the other man has carved himself into him, leaves him forever changed by him.]