[Orym blinked as he watched Dorian lift up his blanket.

He was familiar enough with male anatomy to know an erection when he saw one. And he was intimately familiar with Dorian's. They made love as often as they could, after all.]

Ah. Fearne was talking about sex pollen earlier. I thought she was just being Fearne.

[He smiled softly, shaking his head in disbelief before leaning down to press a kiss to Dorian's cheek]

Shall I play doctor then, my love?