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His first touch was met with a gasp and a whine much to Midar's pleasure, increasing his heart rate, and causing a slow burn in his stomach. When he reached Alarian's jaw, the soft murmur of his name made him pause briefly as a soft chuckle rolled from his chest; he certainly did not disappoint. He slowly and a bit more gently moved along his companion's jaw and to the back of his neck, stopping to deal a bite there--asking for permission again. He supposed at this point he probably didn't have to since it was pretty clear what they both wanted right now. He kind of liked hearing it, though, and most of all, he wanted to make sure he felt okay enough after his episode to continue where this was headed.