[ Dorian gasps as Orym begins that familiar motion, and his hands reach up to gently grip at his hips, thrusting up in time with the halfling's movements.
But the words Orym speak sends another rush of heat through him, this one so overwhelming that he feels as though his heart is about to burst. He leans down to capture Orym's lips, pouring as much emotion into it as he can. ]
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But the words Orym speak sends another rush of heat through him, this one so overwhelming that he feels as though his heart is about to burst. He leans down to capture Orym's lips, pouring as much emotion into it as he can. ]
I love you too, Orym. I love you so much.