[ Dorian smiles, and can’t help the tender expression on his face as he gently strokes Orym’s cheek. As twisted as all this is, he really is glad that Orym is here…that he can keep him safe until he finds a way to give him his freedom.
And after that…well, he can only hope they could still be like this then.
He doesn’t have a chance to linger on those thoughts though when Orym begins to move, and his breath hitches as the halfling rocks over him, sending sparks throughout his body. ]
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And after that…well, he can only hope they could still be like this then.
He doesn’t have a chance to linger on those thoughts though when Orym begins to move, and his breath hitches as the halfling rocks over him, sending sparks throughout his body. ]
A-Aaaaah…