[ Simple, he'd say. Because he likes thing simple. But this has the potential to be so far from simple, so it might be better not to phrase it precisely that way, give Dorian ideas about making it simple.
He knows what that would entail, or at the very least? He can guess.
Instead he just smirks back at him, the broad stroke of that warm palm sliding up over his chest and down again, long enough to feel the still-quick patter of his heart. ]
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[ Simple, he'd say. Because he likes thing simple. But this has the potential to be so far from simple, so it might be better not to phrase it precisely that way, give Dorian ideas about making it simple.
He knows what that would entail, or at the very least? He can guess.
Instead he just smirks back at him, the broad stroke of that warm palm sliding up over his chest and down again, long enough to feel the still-quick patter of his heart. ]
Sure is. If it's something you want.