[ The wine sits long-forgotten, a deeper thirst being sated for the time being, drinking in the physical contact. Dorian's sole focus is on the way Cyril's lips feel against his own, soft and pushing back, seeking more. He's more than happy to oblige the man, truly. Dorian opens his eyes, slightly dazed from their bout of kissing, but ready for more. Whatever he's given will be treated as a gift.
Nimble fingers brush over his chest, and his hand reaches to wrap around Cyril's, dragging it to the first few clasps of his attire. Let him start there while Dorian can shower him with more kisses along his neck and jaw. ]
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Date: 2018-03-30 03:43 am (UTC)Nimble fingers brush over his chest, and his hand reaches to wrap around Cyril's, dragging it to the first few clasps of his attire. Let him start there while Dorian can shower him with more kisses along his neck and jaw. ]
Only if I may return the favor.