Just because Cullen has a preference for Alistair marking him in visible places doesn't mean every mark has to be visible. Laughing softly, he rocks his hips against Cullen as he works his way further down his chest, leaving a fresh mark every couple of inches.

"I love seeing you like this," he whispers against Cullen's belly. "Can't wait to do this when I'm your husband."

He licks a stripe from the waistband of Cullen's trousers up to his navel.