Bull groaned, and he had to stop moving for a few seconds as Dorian came. He was tight, and good, but he couldn't move until Dorian relaxed again. So he held him, let the mage ride through it, making a delicious mess between them.

He was close though, and it only took a few more quick thrusts to follow him, to make a further mess of Dorian. He moved his hips lazily after that, until he finally stopped, leaning Dorian into the wall so he wouldn't fall.

He nuzzled Dorian's cheek and he slid an arm around him, giving him more support. Holding him rather than simply pinning him.

"Always worried you're gonna concuss yourself," he confessed, smiling as his other hand gently nudged between the back of Dorian's head and the wall.