[ Oh. And it wouldn't it have been a shame to miss that look. He pulls back just in time to catch it, the haze in those silver-bright eyes, and something in that look curls and hooks into his gut.
Good as it feels rutting into him, feeling him twitch and writhe, it's that look that earns a low noise from the Bull, the corner of his lips tugging upwards. ]
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[ It requires as much restraint from him as it does Dorian, after all. But there's a definite thrill in the idea of keeping him here, pushing into him and filling him, watching his face as every button he has gets pressed again and again, until he forgets to be dignified and stubborn for a few seconds. ]
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Good as it feels rutting into him, feeling him twitch and writhe, it's that look that earns a low noise from the Bull, the corner of his lips tugging upwards. ]
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[ It requires as much restraint from him as it does Dorian, after all. But there's a definite thrill in the idea of keeping him here, pushing into him and filling him, watching his face as every button he has gets pressed again and again, until he forgets to be dignified and stubborn for a few seconds. ]