[ Those little shifts and squeezes around him are perfect, and as slick as he is there's still that little scrap of friction when Dorian shifts against the sheets. ]
Mmm. If you were any tighter, we wouldn't fit. But you take it...
[ One of Dorian's hands is pried upwards, pinned above his head, and then Bull draws back, slowly, feeling the drag over every inch before his hips arch and he drives back in, sharply enough to feel the slap of Dorian's thighs against his hips. ]
...so well. Like I knew you would.
[ Again. And again, It's a slow build because it has to be, but a good portion of that is because Dorian does feel incredible. He looks a sight splayed out under him like this, tension playing in ripples across his leanly muscled form, and if Bull doesn't go slow he could lose himself in this too quickly.
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[ Those little shifts and squeezes around him are perfect, and as slick as he is there's still that little scrap of friction when Dorian shifts against the sheets. ]
Mmm. If you were any tighter, we wouldn't fit. But you take it...
[ One of Dorian's hands is pried upwards, pinned above his head, and then Bull draws back, slowly, feeling the drag over every inch before his hips arch and he drives back in, sharply enough to feel the slap of Dorian's thighs against his hips. ]
...so well. Like I knew you would.
[ Again. And again, It's a slow build because it has to be, but a good portion of that is because Dorian does feel incredible. He looks a sight splayed out under him like this, tension playing in ripples across his leanly muscled form, and if Bull doesn't go slow he could lose himself in this too quickly.
And they're just getting started, now. ]