[ He continues kissing down Orym’s neck, occasionally dragging his teeth across the skin as he continues lower, a pleased sound rumbling in his throat as those fingers sink into his hair. ]
I love you too. [ The words are spoken into his skin, rough as gravel, as he presses open-mouth kisses to his chest. ] So much. I’m glad you’re here too.
[ If it’s selfish, then he wants to be selfish for a little bit. But he’s also glad to be here, so that Orym isn’t alone either. ]
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I love you too. [ The words are spoken into his skin, rough as gravel, as he presses open-mouth kisses to his chest. ] So much. I’m glad you’re here too.
[ If it’s selfish, then he wants to be selfish for a little bit. But he’s also glad to be here, so that Orym isn’t alone either. ]