Bull growled when Dorian hit just the right place. He froze, sort of, trying to keep just that position so he felt that delicious shock every time. The sound of skin against skin was lewd and perfect.

"Let me feel you," he urged, breathless and his accent heavier, far heavier than usual. He felt close. Bull reached down to stroke himself and it didn't take much - a few quick, urgent passes of his hand before his entire body shuddered with release. "Kadan."