[Orym whimpers softly as a tremble wracks through his body, an aftershock of his release at the feeling of Dorian spilling inside him, filling him with his spend. He's panting softly, hips still rocking as if he isn't ready to settle. But slowly he stills, looking down at the other man.]
Dorian...
[Soft now, not a desperate plea.]
I... [I love you. Gods above, I love you so much I don't know what to do with myself. He trails off, not moving, not ready to rise off him, to give up that intimate connection.]
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Date: 2023-07-01 05:21 am (UTC)Dorian...
[Soft now, not a desperate plea.]
I... [I love you. Gods above, I love you so much I don't know what to do with myself. He trails off, not moving, not ready to rise off him, to give up that intimate connection.]