[ Dorian outright groans with shameless pleasure, looking over at Pagan with shameless, thirsty, hungry eyes. With every stroke, he lets out a small noise of pleasure, looking over at Pagan with absolute delight. ]
I'm only good for you, [ he murmurs. ] You're worth it. You're always worth it.
Your prison? [ Dorian lightly teases. But he does so, walking out of the cell back into zero proper. He keeps his trousers off, just so Pagan can see the welts on his ass start to heal up, moving back into the skin, the redness fading to it's normal, usual pale. All of Pagan's work, slowly being erased.
When Dorian feels back to normal, that's when he puts his trousers back on, zipping them up before fiddling with the buttons. ]
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I'm only good for you, [ he murmurs. ] You're worth it. You're always worth it.
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Damn right I am. Even if I have to beat the brat out of you.
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[ That's all Dorian says before he retreats to a shameless groan, absolute love in his eyes, before he spills himself over Pagan's hand. ]
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You're the death of me, Dorian Gray.
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I will happily take that as a compliment.
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When Dorian feels back to normal, that's when he puts his trousers back on, zipping them up before fiddling with the buttons. ]
You're lovely, by the way.
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I know, darling. I love you.
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[He shoos him away with a wink.]
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