[ Dorian shudders as he feels that warm passage around him, revealing in the sensation of coming home. The rest of the world just seems to fade away, all of his focus here on Orym, on this, on them.
He doesn’t move for the moment, getting used to the feeling as much as letting Orym get used to it. ]
I missed you too. [ He can’t help reaching up to cup Orym’s cheek, affection bleeding into the heat in his tone. ] So much.
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Date: 2023-06-20 06:28 am (UTC)He doesn’t move for the moment, getting used to the feeling as much as letting Orym get used to it. ]
I missed you too. [ He can’t help reaching up to cup Orym’s cheek, affection bleeding into the heat in his tone. ] So much.