[ Dorian moans softly, shivering himself at the touch of Orym's tongue along his own. He pulls Orym as close as possible, and yet it somehow never feels close enough. He wants to feel more of the halfling against him, to feel more of the heat of his body against his.
He shivers as Orym's breath ghosts across his lips, and he breathes out a sigh. ]
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Date: 2023-07-11 06:12 am (UTC)He shivers as Orym's breath ghosts across his lips, and he breathes out a sigh. ]
Orym...please...