[ He knows enough to know that's a 'yes', without question. His approval comes in a low growl as he lowers his head, nuzzles against Zevran's throat and finds a spot just beneath his ear to mark, teeth scraping slow against his skin. ]
Good.
[ Easing the elf off his lap and back onto his knees, he lets him bonelessly drape across the sheets. Blood trickles slow in thin rivulets down his thigh, but he can always get more sheets. The warm flat of his palm finds the small of Zevran's back, pressing firm. A reassurance. ]
Stay right. There.
[ He has to lean across to the other side of the bed to retrieve the jar he knows is there, the oil some of that ridiculously fragrant stuff from Orlais. No flowers here, though. It's musky and dark, with a spicy tinge beneath that almost reminds him of gaatlok.
It's that oil that gets smeared across his fingers, and he pauses just long enough to admire the picture Zevran makes, sprawled across his bed on his belly, bruised and reddened ass bare and inviting. Then those thighs are nudged further apart, and one finger strokes between the cleft of his ass. ]
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Date: 2016-01-13 06:24 am (UTC)Good.
[ Easing the elf off his lap and back onto his knees, he lets him bonelessly drape across the sheets. Blood trickles slow in thin rivulets down his thigh, but he can always get more sheets. The warm flat of his palm finds the small of Zevran's back, pressing firm. A reassurance. ]
Stay right. There.
[ He has to lean across to the other side of the bed to retrieve the jar he knows is there, the oil some of that ridiculously fragrant stuff from Orlais. No flowers here, though. It's musky and dark, with a spicy tinge beneath that almost reminds him of gaatlok.
It's that oil that gets smeared across his fingers, and he pauses just long enough to admire the picture Zevran makes, sprawled across his bed on his belly, bruised and reddened ass bare and inviting. Then those thighs are nudged further apart, and one finger strokes between the cleft of his ass. ]
Breathe.