Bramen also loved seeing Dorian like this - naked, exposed, wrapped in his arms. The elf stretched his legs out, sighing lightly as he allowed his legs to tangle with the other man's, cheek resting atop his head. "A bath could be nice," he murmured, smiling a bit. This was what he enjoyed most about time spent with the mage, being able to lay together freely, able to express themselves in this way. Affectionate, tender, warm. This was where he belonged, what he needed after such a long evening.
"We used to wash up in the river after a long hunt," he said with a small laugh, knowing how Dorian was when it came to hygiene. "Though the river was always cold - refreshing in the summers, not so much in the winter."
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Date: 2015-01-16 08:13 pm (UTC)"We used to wash up in the river after a long hunt," he said with a small laugh, knowing how Dorian was when it came to hygiene. "Though the river was always cold - refreshing in the summers, not so much in the winter."