[ Bull only chuckles, and pulls his leg higher. This time he's hoisting him off the bed entirely, one knee kept crooked at his shoulder, giving him just enough leverage to lay in with another slow, sucking bite against his thigh. Higher, this time.
But Zevran's dangling now, solely by the grip the Qunari has at his waist. Not for too long, blood rushing to the brain and all that, but this is gonna get fun for a second. ]
You sure? You're a leggy elf. I could probably leave 'em down one side...
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But Zevran's dangling now, solely by the grip the Qunari has at his waist. Not for too long, blood rushing to the brain and all that, but this is gonna get fun for a second. ]
You sure? You're a leggy elf. I could probably leave 'em down one side...
[ Another nip grazes already darkening skin. ]
And up the other.