[The blush is endearing -- and Orym is pleased to see it, really, evidence that Dorian's misgivings have subsided. With a little help, of course, but what's a small bit of magic just to set this beautiful man at ease.
He smiles, trying not to let his breath catch at just that soft, tentative touch of lips. But he has been waiting for this moment.]
That's perfect... [He purrs to him before Orym initiates the next kiss, less hesitant. This is his.]
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He smiles, trying not to let his breath catch at just that soft, tentative touch of lips. But he has been waiting for this moment.]
That's perfect... [He purrs to him before Orym initiates the next kiss, less hesitant. This is his.]