"Kadan," Bull moaned when Dorian sank into him. He stayed still, as relaxed as he could, until he felt Dorian's hips push up against him. It felt good. One hand slid back, gently gripping Dorian's thigh just to touch more of him.

"Like it when you fall apart. Don't stop, Dorian. I'm alright." Communication was so vastly important between them, Bull wasn't about to stop now, not as long as he could manage coherency.