"Going to have to scrub the upholstery. Eventually."

Dorian's voice was a little broken, but mostly deep and smooth with satisfaction. He hadn't felt this good in some time, or this comfortable.

"I don't know why I didn't think to do this earlier."

Dorian shifted above Bull, but didn't pull out yet. He stay on top of him, and spread his arms out, running his fingers lazily up and down Bull's back. Bull's grey skin was still hot and flush from lovemaking.