"Was not expecting that," Dorian said, stuttering when he caught sight of Bull in his uniform, or whatever it was. The red ropes made serpentine patterns across Bull's grey skin, drawing attention to the breadth of his chest, the strength in his shoulders.
He found himself so overwhelmed, for a momebnt, that he actually looked away, turning his head.
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Date: 2017-10-03 04:58 am (UTC)He found himself so overwhelmed, for a momebnt, that he actually looked away, turning his head.
Dorian wanted to touch him awfully badly.