Dorian slipped a hand beneath the waist of Bull's damp pants, quickly finding the mound of his cock beneath the soft underwear. He pressed his palm into it with a small but indignant chuckle, before slipping down Bull's pants, and then underthings.

"First of all, worse? Secondly, you left me at Skyhold. With Solas. And Mother Giselle. And Leliana. She goes through my things, Bull."

Dorian moved forward like a tide, until he was half-straddling Bull against the edge of the bed, until they toppled over back onto it, with Dorian neatly on top.

"And you could have died."