Bull growled in answer to the teeth on his ear. He grabbed Dorian closer to him. It was easy to pick him up, to move off the bed with him, to pin him to an empty wall. It took nothing to hold Dorian's weight up, leaning his back into the wall as his cock brushed against the mage's ass.

He reached down to guide himself, wanting, needing to be in him.

"Dorian," he groaned when he finally sank in. He let gravity do the work from there, let Dorian ease down onto him.