[Orym's breath hitches as those hands cradle so tenderly at his face, only just managing not to come apart at the kiss that follows. He can feel the love in it, tries to convey his own love in return, wants Dorian to know without a doubt that he is everything to him.]
Dorian...
[Just his name because how does he put into words how grateful he is? So instead he kisses Dorian again, clinging as long as he can to this clarity. And for the time being he manages it, or perhaps Predathos allows it.]
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Date: 2023-05-24 05:19 am (UTC)Dorian...
[Just his name because how does he put into words how grateful he is? So instead he kisses Dorian again, clinging as long as he can to this clarity. And for the time being he manages it, or perhaps Predathos allows it.]
Just don't let me hurt you.