[He's getting used to looking for meaning in both Larus' words and actions. His words in this case fall on Dorian's ears like "This has already been happening", and the kiss he presses to his lips is additional acknowledgement and acceptance. It's a searching for intimacy, and a deepening of feeling.
It's a depth Dorian's prepared to give, and that he needs to seize for himself, too. Now that they've come to an agreement, all there's left to do is push at this thing building between them and to take it as far as it'll go. To see what shakes out. Dorian parts his lips, leaning in and drawing Larus closer, his fingers slipping into the depths of the vampire's soft, thick hair, and bringing his body to press flush against the other man's.
There's nothing left to hide, and that notion alone is freeing. Thaws a fraction of the ice encasing his heart and soul both, and that had settled there after confirmation that everything left of Toby that could ever return to him again had burned away in a pit of Satanic flame.]
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It's a depth Dorian's prepared to give, and that he needs to seize for himself, too. Now that they've come to an agreement, all there's left to do is push at this thing building between them and to take it as far as it'll go. To see what shakes out. Dorian parts his lips, leaning in and drawing Larus closer, his fingers slipping into the depths of the vampire's soft, thick hair, and bringing his body to press flush against the other man's.
There's nothing left to hide, and that notion alone is freeing. Thaws a fraction of the ice encasing his heart and soul both, and that had settled there after confirmation that everything left of Toby that could ever return to him again had burned away in a pit of Satanic flame.]