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A couple of days of enforced bed rest had Cole's thigh knitted up and the bruising mostly gone from sight. After so long trapped inside, it was hardly surprising that Cole immediately took off into the yard and gardens, visiting all the animals and people he hadn't been able to see while he was healing.

It was around dinner time that he realised he felt something tight and hard, an over wound string waiting to snap. He followed it, flicking through shadows and almost distracted by the bright, painful grief of a soldier, but the grief would burn out and this felt bad.

This was Dorian. Dorian needed him. Cole made his way up to Dorian's reading nook, making sure to be noticeable before he rounded the corner. "Dorian?"

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Well, that was the perfect reaction to what he was looking for, and so he suckled down again, working on that sucking motion as best he could with his mouth alone. He would have to work Cole with his hand, soon enough, but the slightly salty taste, the noises that Cole was making ... he was content enough with this for now.

That was more than enough for Cole. He was slowly getting used to feeling good, but this was a lot more than that. This was heat and wet and intense and he had never been so aware of one point on his body before.

"Dorian!" He kneaded Dorian's scalp.

Well, that sort of cry just meant he was that much closer to his goal, and yes, he did pump with his fist at the base, but that just meant he could suck the tip of Cole's cock that much easier. He was waiting for that tell-tale sign, that moment where he knew that all Cole needed was a little push over.

Cole wriggled under Dorian's attentions, breathing sharp and ragged and already so overwhelmed. One day, he would learn not to just lose himself instantly into pleasure. But it would not be today as he cried out loudly and came.

Dorian made a low noise that vibrated around Cole as he came, because honestly now he was so hard it was ridiculous. He had to keep himself from touching himself at all, lest he jerk himself off at the mere sound of Cole losing himself to pleasure.

He sucked down, hard, to make sure he swallowed -- although he decided to make it clear to Cole that it was personal preference and not a 'have to'. Then he gently released him with his lips, panting out softly as he rested his slightly sweaty forehead against Cole's stomach.

Cole made another noise, a little strangled, a lot panted and catching in his throat. He shuddered with that noise, cock twitching again and body shuddering into something like rest as Dorian sank onto him.

He finally made himself move, petting Dorian's head and hair.

Dorian exhaled, slowly, as Cole's fingers found their way back into his hair and he chuckled softly. "...am I to take the petting that I have done a good job then?"

Cole gave a heavy exhale and then managed to get his breath back. "That was very intense," he whispered finally. "Very good, but so... intense."

"Yes, well, it should be ... if done correctly." Dorian lifted his now mussed head, giving Cole a faint smirk, before he slid himself up the bed so he could curl around the other man.

Cole reached for Dorian immediately, pulling him close and kissing him, craving the intimacy and closeness. "I can do that to you? Make you feel that way?"

Dorian curled into the sharp planes of Cole's body, letting him kiss him, kissing him in kind as he cupped his face. Amusement flashed through his grey eyes. "Naturally, if you want to."

"I might not be able to. I haven't tried before." He kissed Dorian again, slowly getting control of his body back and wrapping himself around Dorian, legs trying to pull him in close.

"Mmmm, it does take practice. Managing of teeth and tongue, trying not to choke ..." Dorian moved between Cole's legs, as the other man wrapped him up around him. All pale, sinewy limbs ... yes, Dorian could get used to this. He hummed his pleasure against Cole's mouth.

Cole hummed his agreement, shivering at the things that Dorian felt, thought, remembered. He rocked his body to Dorian's, kissing him softly on the mouth. "I can practice a lot. With you."

Clearly, Cole was trying to make his eyes cross, and his cock that had started to soften post Cole's orgasm, now began to stir again as Cole rocked into him. "I have ... not a single objection that. As long as ... you come back for more."

"I'll need to come back for more, to keep practicing and getting better." He kissed the corner of Dorian's mouth, then his lips.

"Hmph, should I ask who you need to get better for?" Dorian asked dryly, but then Cole's lips were on his, and he lost himself for a little while.

The reply had to wait until Cole was done with kissing. "You, of course."

"Ah Cole ... you don't have to impress me with sexual prowess ... " Dorian murmured against his mouth, "Just ... want me like you do now. Wholeheartedly and without shame. That is enough for me to want you for as long as I can have you."

"I know I don't. But I want to get better. I like getting better at things." He rocked his body to Dorian's with a soft exhalation. "I want to learn you."

"Oh ... well ... you are doing much better ... " Dorian let out a breathy sort of moan, as he rocked back in turn, before he pressed his mouth against Cole's throat, groaning against him. "Maker, Cole..."

Cole wriggle and got both his legs free to wrap around Dorian's hips suggestively. "I'm still here," he promised. "I still want you to teach me more."

"Well ... it would be helpful if you didn't keep moving about ... as I am about to grind myself to completion against your stomach like a teenager ..." Dorian said between gritted teeth, because that wriggle made his hands grip down on Cole's hips so he could move against them.

"Don't you want me to use my mouth on you? Taste you?" It might have been tease. It might have been innocent asking. It might, oddly, be a mix of both.

But he stops wriggling so much, just tightening his legs to pull Dorian flush to him.

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