( He leaned into the touch, head tilted to press a kiss to Anders' palm. ) Mhm. ( A soft hum of agreement. Hawke once again pushed down the thoughts of alternate timelines, of him not being the Hawke Anders truly loved; of being enough in the long run.
His fingers thrust, stretched, and eventually retracted once he seemed satisfied with his work. The oil taken up once more - this time to coat his hand so he could generously slather the liquid over his dick. )
Put your leg on my shoulder. ( he would help guide it up if he needed to. And with Anders heel on his shoulder, Hawke leaned down with one hand on his cock and the other once more braced beside Anders' head; the former guiding himself between the slick entrance he had just finished working over. The tip of his dick brushed over it once, twice, and then found purchase enough to very slowly start easing into him. Hawke, despite his own rising impatience, took a deep breath to assure he didn't just slam himself to the hilt - even if he wanted to. )
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His fingers thrust, stretched, and eventually retracted once he seemed satisfied with his work. The oil taken up once more - this time to coat his hand so he could generously slather the liquid over his dick. )
Put your leg on my shoulder. ( he would help guide it up if he needed to. And with Anders heel on his shoulder, Hawke leaned down with one hand on his cock and the other once more braced beside Anders' head; the former guiding himself between the slick entrance he had just finished working over. The tip of his dick brushed over it once, twice, and then found purchase enough to very slowly start easing into him. Hawke, despite his own rising impatience, took a deep breath to assure he didn't just slam himself to the hilt - even if he wanted to. )