[Orym leans into that hand, eyes falling mostly shut, though he doesn't want to look away from Dorian's face, not now, not as they move together and he feels the mounting pleasure that builds within him with each movement of their bodies.]
Always... [He echoes. Oh he loves the sound of that.]
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Date: 2023-07-29 05:16 am (UTC)Always... [He echoes. Oh he loves the sound of that.]