[ There's a note of admiration there, genuine at its core, and his hand cross over to splay against Zevran's belly. The heat of his palm is still a weight there, still a presence to keep him from spilling over onto the sheets, and his hips flex. Not even to drive further in, but to draw out, to feel the slick drag of tight muscle clutching at him before sinking in again.
Just to where they'd already managed, about halfway. Just enough to stir a little friction. And maybe just for the sight of Zevran spread around him like that, still eagerly moaning for more.
With a low noise, Bull found another tender mark and closed his teeth against it, nipping bluntly. ]
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[ There's a note of admiration there, genuine at its core, and his hand cross over to splay against Zevran's belly. The heat of his palm is still a weight there, still a presence to keep him from spilling over onto the sheets, and his hips flex. Not even to drive further in, but to draw out, to feel the slick drag of tight muscle clutching at him before sinking in again.
Just to where they'd already managed, about halfway. Just enough to stir a little friction. And maybe just for the sight of Zevran spread around him like that, still eagerly moaning for more.
With a low noise, Bull found another tender mark and closed his teeth against it, nipping bluntly. ]
Come on.