Fenris has never allowed himself to even consider the possibility of love for himself. He is too broken, too fragmented for anyone to love. Besides, the only love he ever knew was a lie, to keep him complacent. He will not be fooled into it again so easily.
He stumbles back onto the bed, pulling Dorian with him; his kiss becoming more heady, more hungry. He welcomes the wave of lust washing over him, dulling out the rest of his problems, if only for a while. ]
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Fenris has never allowed himself to even consider the possibility of love for himself. He is too broken, too fragmented for anyone to love. Besides, the only love he ever knew was a lie, to keep him complacent. He will not be fooled into it again so easily.
He stumbles back onto the bed, pulling Dorian with him; his kiss becoming more heady, more hungry. He welcomes the wave of lust washing over him, dulling out the rest of his problems, if only for a while. ]