[Orym laughs quietly, nodding, face still tucked up against Dorian's neck.]
Yeah, mine neither.
[Nowhere near this, the way his heart is soaring while still beating in his chest. And since it's right there, he kisses against Dorian's neck, nipping at soft skin.]
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Yeah, mine neither.
[Nowhere near this, the way his heart is soaring while still beating in his chest. And since it's right there, he kisses against Dorian's neck, nipping at soft skin.]