"Maker," Dorian swore, shaky. He adored when Bull did that, a rumble so deep Dorian was fairly sure he just physically couldn't have matched it; he didn't have the outright size. But he loved it.

He managed to press their mouths together again, hard and messy this time, he rolled his hips down against Bull's thick thigh from where Bull had pulled him, into his lap.

"Kadan," he answered, more sweetly.