killedwithlove | for insurgoaltus

Cole relaxed more into Dorian, doing a good impression of dead weight against him.

"Good. Yes. I knew. But good." He looked up and smiled slightly. "I'll be okay. I won't hurt anyone. And they won't hurt me."

Dorian curled his arm around Cole, tugging him closer, nuzzling his cheek with his mustache to make him smile more.

"Well if you are good, then I am good, and thank you for not giving into the desire to hit people. At least, not the ones who don't deserve it."

Cole gave a small smile, shivering at the tickle of the mustache. "I haven't hit anyone who I wanted to, even when I really wanted to hit them. Varric told me part of being mortal is wanting to hit people. And another part is not hitting people you want to unless you have to."

"Varric is surprisingly wise, for someone so blaise. Of course, I rarely have a right to speak - I am so often myself glib." He kept nibbling his way along Cole's jaw, because he can.

"So how about we both agree not to hit anyone, as long as we can bear our teeth.."

Cole was starting to squirm in Dorian's embrace, making small noises at the nibbles.

"I like your teeth," he breathed out.

All right, this time Dorian knew he was to blame. He was completely seducing the other man -- because when Cole squirmed like that and made little noises like that ... Dorian's libido flared.

The hand wrapped around Cole's waist shifted slightly lower, as his other hand started to tip Cole's throat towards him. "Oh, do you now ... well allow me to adore you with my teeth, then..."

And those small bites traveled along his jaw line, where he nipped at his ear lightly, before moving down his pulse, sucking lightly after each bite.

Dorian's libido flared and Cole writhed more with the wash of it, leaving his skin pinking and warm. "Heart starting to beat faster, his weight feels good, the flush across his cheeks racing down his neck and chest..."

Then he stopped narrating because he was giving little gasps and moans as Dorian's mouth and teeth explored his skin.

Dorian's lips paused at the narration, but he nipped again when Cole started to give out those soft little moans. He lifted his head then, grey eyes warm with want and affection, amusement in his smile.

"If I keep doing this, are you going to keep moaning ... or are you going to tell me how I'm feeling?"

"Um..." He wasn't sure. If the words pushed, he'd follow them, but if he was too anchored in his body to follow, he would probably moan. "I don't know. Moan? Sometimes my body drowns you out."

"Oh good ... let me see what I can do with making your body drown out then." And he slipped one hand up Cole's thigh slowly as he went back and nipped the other man's ear again, sucking on it lightly.

Cole made a small, pleased sound at the warm hand sliding up his leg which dropped into a throaty moan at the mouth on his ear.

There, a very encouraging beginning, that. He moved his mouth to that spot behind Cole's ear, as his hand teased the inside of Cole's thigh, moving ever upward, a tricky explorer all on it's own.

Cole's skin was so pale ... and he smelled of ... he wasn't even sure what, but he wanted to burrow his face into his skin, so he did, murmuring in soft Tevene quiet nonsense. Nothing that Cole could focus on, as his hand finally slipped between his legs and cupped the young man. Or at least tried to - good Maker...Cole squirmed most deliciously.

As with the night before, Cole moved like he didn't know what to do with his body. His head jerked a bit at the soft tease of lips, back into Dorian's shoulder; his leg twitched and his cock did the same as that hand brushed over his thigh, even before roaming higher.

"Dorian," he managed to breathe out, one hand cupping the back of Dorian's head, trying to pet the shaved hair at his nape. He did a twist and shimmy with his hips which pushed his legs wider and his shoulders and chest up a bit, liking the feel of Dorian burying himself in against him.

Dorian let out a long sigh, as Cole's fingers carded through the short hair at the back of his neck, and in answer he nuzzled Cole's shoulder, as he started to stroke Cole gently, using light touches to explore.

He kissed his way back up to Cole's ear, whispering softly. "Would you like to straddle me, Nug?"

Cole wriggled again, hands rubbing and kneading at Dorian's neck and shoulders as he was touched, head tipped back to let him breathe easily, giving sounds of pleasure.

It took him a moment to respond to the question, to focus enough to hear.

"Um... yes. But I don't know if I can." He tended to sitting on his heels, which was a bad idea on his leg, but then he brightened. "Oh! I put my legs around your waist. I get it."

They were going to get to the point again when Dorian was going to have to start removing clothing again. He did like the pale, strong column of Cole's neck, and he pressed his mouth there, leaving soft, sucking kisses and bites.

"There you have it.." He smiled slowly, before he gently started to guide the other man to do just that, and pushed himself a little more back on the bed so he could balance Cole's weight. "But if it hurts ... tell me, and we'll stop, all right?"

He promised, after all. Cadash, the ladies, Varric ... and himself. He would take care of their Cole.

Cole let out another loud moan, drumming his heels into the bed as Dorian lavished attention on his throat.

It took another moment to get him actually moving, sighing out a soft breath and then pushing himself around, climbing into Dorian's lap and wrapping his legs around Dorian's hips. The position left him spread and pressed close to Dorian, like the night before, and it sent a shiver up his spine and he pulled himself closer with arms and legs.

"If it hurts, do we have to stop? Or can we just do it like last night if it hurts? Last night didn't hurt." He nuzzled at Dorian's mouth and took a light kiss.

It was rather enjoyable to have a lover who was so very responsive to his touch. He did hope Cole continued to be sensitive -- even if he was loud. Also he was rather like an octopus when he wanted to be, wrapping that strong body all the way around Dorian.

Not that Dorian was going to complain ...

He shifted slightly, so he could slip off his robe and still be able to touch Cole, while one arm went around his waist, the other moved to slid up and down his side. "If it hurts you need to tell me so I can ... be easier on you." He chided, "And if I did hurt you, you should have told me."

Ah, those kisses. "...Really, Cole. The point of sexual encounters is pleasure, not pain. Unless you're into that kind of thing and then it's supposed to be a mix of the two."

He kissed back gently, looking into those too blue eyes and at that too large nose that he kissed the tip of.

Cole was discovering what useful things bodies could be for getting things you wanted, or encouraging others to give them to you. Like hugs. Naked hugs.

"I'll tell you if it hurts. It didn't hurt last night. I promise." He kissed Dorian's chin and jaw, light kisses up to his mouth. "I don't have sex with you just for pleasure. I do it because I like that connection. Intimacy? With you."

He drew back to look at Dorian, blinking at the kiss on his nose.

Dorian was starting to wonder just how much seducing he was actually getting to, instead of being seduced himself. Perhaps a potent mixture of the two.

"... well, I like being intimate with you as well." He quirked a smile at that blink, before he stated simply, "I couldn't resist. You are too damned adorable for your own good."

Maybe it was Cole doing the seduction, with his open hearted, unashamed way of being. If it was, he wasn't doing it intentionally, just reacting to the heady feeling between them.

"I know. I wouldn't be here if you didn't like it too." He pressed closer, making his cock rub against Dorian's belly and drawing a low sound. "Why does it affect my own good?"

That was probably it - Dorian could coolly fend off subtle advances - but something honest and heartfelt? He seemed to be nothing more than melted chocolate in the sun. Then to top it, it was mutual.

"Then I am glad we agree that we both like to be intimate together... " Dorian hissed out a breath, before his own hips shifted and he could feel himself become more aroused. "Because when you are adorable I wish to kiss you breathless and when you are earnest I want to touch you all over, like now."

"You should do both." Cole pressed again and took another kiss, slower and deeper. He shivered at the feeling of Dorian getting harder, and nipped lightly at his lower lip, sucking in apology before letting go. "Filling, flushing, flooding with heat, I like how that feels."

"Well when you put it that way ... " He pressed his mouth up into Cole's mouth, as his hands started to move over Cole's bared skin, up his sides, down his broad shoulders and strong arms. Over his chest around his hips to that fine ass, then setting over his thighs.

"I would hope so ... since you're the one doing it to me." He countered, a little breathless, and a lot wanting.

Cole moaned into the kiss, the sound only muffled because he was unwilling to break away. He did give a slight twinge of discomfort as Dorian's hands moved over his leg, but when they settled off the injury area he relaxed again into the heat of the moment.

"I want to do lots of things, but I don't know what they are yet." He kissed Dorian again.

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