[Orym looks startled as Dorian sits up, as those hands come to hold his face. But startled fades away in favor of kissing Dorian back. He's overwhelmed by the passion in that kiss, the ferocity of it. It makes his chest ache as his heart races to keep up with the thrill of it.
He's breathless by the time the kiss breaks, panting softly even as Dorian's head comes to rest against his own. Even after that soul-searing kiss, he's somehow still not expecting those words.
It's his turn for his eyes to go wide, lips parting around a soft sound that is intended to be words but utterly fails. He sets his hand at Dorian's cheek and takes a breath to try again.]
You... really? [It sounds impossible.] I... so have I. So hard. You're all I've wanted, all I want.
no subject
He's breathless by the time the kiss breaks, panting softly even as Dorian's head comes to rest against his own. Even after that soul-searing kiss, he's somehow still not expecting those words.
It's his turn for his eyes to go wide, lips parting around a soft sound that is intended to be words but utterly fails. He sets his hand at Dorian's cheek and takes a breath to try again.]
You... really? [It sounds impossible.] I... so have I. So hard. You're all I've wanted, all I want.