[Orym has forgotten every concern he had about the temple or the curse or whatever else may be going on. All that matters, all that could possibly matter to him, is Dorian.
Another groan as Dorian's fingers stretch him open. Dorian isn't the only one feeling impatient, and even if Orym knows he ought to let the bard take his time -- for the size difference between them alone -- he's too swept up in this overwhelming need, spurred on further by whatever magic is in the air.]
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Date: 2023-08-01 04:20 am (UTC)Another groan as Dorian's fingers stretch him open. Dorian isn't the only one feeling impatient, and even if Orym knows he ought to let the bard take his time -- for the size difference between them alone -- he's too swept up in this overwhelming need, spurred on further by whatever magic is in the air.]
Dorian. Need you now. please.