[ Dorian’s blush seems to spread at the compliment, his heart skips knowing that Orym thinks so. That this other man that he’s wanted and thought about for so long has wanted him too. That they’re finally getting to do something that he had thought would only remain in his dreams.
He shivers a little as Orym’s fingers brush along his skin, and he caresses Orym’s cheek as he leans into his palm. But his heart almost seems to stop as those invisible hands position his body, moving and setting him with no trouble. There’s something equally overwhelming and exciting at the thought of being so vulnerable under this new magic that the halfling is wielding, and as embarrassing as it might be he feels the thrill of it buzzing under his skin. ]
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He shivers a little as Orym’s fingers brush along his skin, and he caresses Orym’s cheek as he leans into his palm. But his heart almost seems to stop as those invisible hands position his body, moving and setting him with no trouble. There’s something equally overwhelming and exciting at the thought of being so vulnerable under this new magic that the halfling is wielding, and as embarrassing as it might be he feels the thrill of it buzzing under his skin. ]