( Hawke tried not to look surprised. For all he knew, this Anders and the one from his timeline or whatever were completely different. Maybe the one he knew hadn't loved him at all - or maybe he was just telling himself that so he didn't end up paranoid and worried that he wasn't the Hawke that this Anders had fallen in love with. They remembered the same things save for those fine details of love confessions and, apparently, him falling for Fenris.
He realized he was staring a little too late, golden eyes focused on Anders expression; on his lips. Absently, his hand stroked along the length of his cock, teasing the head with his thumb and then dipping back down to the base. Rinse and repeat. )
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He realized he was staring a little too late, golden eyes focused on Anders expression; on his lips. Absently, his hand stroked along the length of his cock, teasing the head with his thumb and then dipping back down to the base. Rinse and repeat. )
You have me now, Anders. Tell me what you want.