[ Dorian tilts his head up to return the kiss, lips immediately parting to take it even deeper.
And he knows that the feeling is reciprocal, that Orym belongs just as much to him as he does to the halfling. It’s why his arms pull Orym even closer against his body, one hand drifting down the lithe form to cup at the firm ass. ]
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And he knows that the feeling is reciprocal, that Orym belongs just as much to him as he does to the halfling. It’s why his arms pull Orym even closer against his body, one hand drifting down the lithe form to cup at the firm ass. ]