[The desperation in that hold is not something Orym could possibly fail to notice. It's everything that he's wanted, everything that he's felt, and with the way that so much of his own hangups and inhibitions obliterated by Predathos crashing through him and settling inside him, well, he's perfectly eager to chase that up, to lean into it.
He breaks from Dorian's mouth just enough to speak, words shaped to the other man's lips so the words can be felt as much as heard.]
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Date: 2023-04-15 04:45 am (UTC)He breaks from Dorian's mouth just enough to speak, words shaped to the other man's lips so the words can be felt as much as heard.]
Do you want me, Dorian?