".I'm gotten," Dorian said softly before kissing him, his arms wrapping around his slim waist and pulling him close. "And now?" Mahanon turned to face the other male, a slight smile playing across his lips. "I thought you'd never ask," he said, his deep voice soft, and Dorian smirked faintly. Mahanon shivered a little, his ear flicking a tiny bit, and turned his head to meet the mage's gaze. "I suppose it really depends, doesn't it?" He leaned in, his warm breath tickling the elf's sensitive ear as he continued, "How bad does the Inquisitor wish to be?" "It'll set tongues to wagging, of course, not that they aren't already wagging." Dorian's voice dropped to a whisper as he circled behind the Inquisitor.
Mahanon rested his hands on his hips and cocked his head slightly, staying quiet as he watched the mage stalk closer. We dispense with the chitchat and move on to something more. I am, however, not a nice man," the Tevinter commented. "It's all very nice, this flirting business. Mahanon Lavellan looked up from the papers on his desk to see Dorian approaching. Anyway, please enjoy! *smiles hopefully*}
Lol and I gave my elf the deeper of the two male voices you can choose, just so we're clear. I used dialogue from the game, so anything you recognize, I obviously don't own. Lol Dorian Pavus x my male elf Inquisitor rogue, Mahanon Lavellan. So this is my first male x male fic, so please be gentle with me.
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