He walks around Cullen, letting his hand continue to slide around his torso; soon he's behind him with his fingers splayed over Cullen's belly. Alistair leans in to touch his lips to Cullen's shoulder, excruciatingly light.
"Maybe she agreed to train the dragon for us then. As a wedding gift."
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He walks around Cullen, letting his hand continue to slide around his torso; soon he's behind him with his fingers splayed over Cullen's belly. Alistair leans in to touch his lips to Cullen's shoulder, excruciatingly light.
"Maybe she agreed to train the dragon for us then. As a wedding gift."