[Orym smiles at Dorian like he's just been given something immeasurably precious. And oh he has. Those words, that promise, there's nothing else that Orym could ever ask for. He's so in love with this man, has been falling for so, so long and now he's fallen straight into his arms.]
Always...
[He echoes softly. And Dorian has him, will always have him too. The halfling doesn't give his heart away easily, but it has been Dorian's for a long time now. Leaning up, he kisses him back, gasping against his lips at the feeling of that finger seeking inside him, the startled breath exhaled in a soft moan against his lips.]
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Always...
[He echoes softly. And Dorian has him, will always have him too. The halfling doesn't give his heart away easily, but it has been Dorian's for a long time now. Leaning up, he kisses him back, gasping against his lips at the feeling of that finger seeking inside him, the startled breath exhaled in a soft moan against his lips.]