[Orym doesn't hold back the soft whimper of sound as he feels that touch at his entrance, so close but not there yet, not enough. It won't be enough until he's sinking down on Dorian's cock, until they're moving together and every other thought or worry is swept away.
He wraps his fingers more securely around that arousal, leaning close enough to ghost his lips along the other man's, like he's chasing the taste of the groans that he hears.]
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He wraps his fingers more securely around that arousal, leaning close enough to ghost his lips along the other man's, like he's chasing the taste of the groans that he hears.]
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