Date: 2017-05-17 05:07 am (UTC)
propertool: (we missed our chance)
From: [personal profile] propertool
"Oh, thank you," Dorian breathed when he felt his hips brush into the round swell of Bull's ass. He was impossibly soft inside, and hot around his dick. Dorian pulled out again, shuddered, and then struck up a rhythm that was slow and unctuous, organic.

He whispered out melodic curses in Tevene, inventing new combinations of words in his litany. He adored Bull.

Dorian gripped Bull tighter, fingers digging in enough to nearly bruise. Qunari skin was more forgiving than Dorian's.
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