I can imagine Leaning back against the wall to steady myself Having to bite my lip to keep from alerting the rest of the staff Running my fingers through your hair with urgency Begging whispers and plaintive gasps
[ Text sent, he slips his hand under the covers, stroking himself with that image in mind. He can picture it so clearly. Anders on his knees, looking up at him with warm brown eyes that hold a hint of mischief, having left a trail of dark marks all down his neck and chest. He'd open his mouth, tongue slightly extended and curved just enough that when the healer takes Hawke's cock in it curls as if it's shaped exactly to receive.
Hawke shudders and stares at his phone, heart jumping when the three little dots appear to show Anders is typing. ]
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Hawke rolls onto his back, already half hard. ]
I can imagine
Leaning back against the wall to steady myself
Having to bite my lip to keep from alerting the rest of the staff
Running my fingers through your hair with urgency
Begging whispers and plaintive gasps
[ Text sent, he slips his hand under the covers, stroking himself with that image in mind. He can picture it so clearly. Anders on his knees, looking up at him with warm brown eyes that hold a hint of mischief, having left a trail of dark marks all down his neck and chest. He'd open his mouth, tongue slightly extended and curved just enough that when the healer takes Hawke's cock in it curls as if it's shaped exactly to receive.
Hawke shudders and stares at his phone, heart jumping when the three little dots appear to show Anders is typing. ]