[Those arms come around him and the halfling goes nigh on boneless in Dorian's arms, holding tightly to him. Orym doesn't want to be owned either, and he doesn't want Dorian to feel obligated to take care of him because of all this.
He wants to ease the tension he can feel in the other man, soothe away that stress.
Turning his head, his lips are close enough to brush against the shell of Dorian's ear as he speaks, voice barely above a whisper.]
Then let me be me...
[He touches a kiss just beside his ear, another down the edge of his jaw, slow and deliberate.]
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Date: 2023-05-21 04:29 am (UTC)He wants to ease the tension he can feel in the other man, soothe away that stress.
Turning his head, his lips are close enough to brush against the shell of Dorian's ear as he speaks, voice barely above a whisper.]
Then let me be me...
[He touches a kiss just beside his ear, another down the edge of his jaw, slow and deliberate.]