Dorian blinked a bit rapidly as the somewhat dazzling sight of The Iron Bull's scared hide, glinting silver under a sheen of sweat, as he joyously hurled fresh-faced young farmers' sons left and right. Normally such a brutish display would have just left Dorian snorting with dismissive derision; and while he went through the motions of doing exactly that now, even to his own ears the sound lacked conviction. He seemed too caught up in the play of light over the slick musculature of The Bull's broad shoulders, imagining he could feel the power of them turned against him again as they had been last night.

Kaffas…

Swallowing thickly Dorian gave up the lark and simply stared as the huge qunari moved about the practice ring with unlikely grace for a man who normally appeared to lumber about like the oxen his kind were so often compared to. An electric shiver raced up Dorian's spine with each flex and swing of those thick arms, a vivid reminder to Dorian of what it felt like to be in The Bull's grasp. He watched avidly -hungrily- as the big warrior casually shrugged off every attack, shouldered aside each opponent, with an almost feral glee until there were no more comers. Glancing about himself for more challengers, his breathing even and relaxed, The Bull planted the heavy looking wooden ax in the dirt and leaned on it with that cocky, crooked grin of his. The expression was so similar to the one the warrior had worn last night it made Dorian's heart flutter in his chest in a way that was entirely inappropriate given the circumstances.

Dorian was, in fact, so caught up in shamelessly devouring The Bull with his eyes that he failed to notice Cullen entering the ring and set about lecturing the recruits, at first; but he could hardly fail to notice when the big mercenary said something to the ex-tempalr that had the rest of the men hooting, and hollering and clearly egging their Commander on. Dorian's mouth went utterly dry, then began to water shamefully when next thing he knew Cullen was shrugging off his surcoat and starting to work on the buckles of his breast plate.

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A/N Yeah... life, pregnancy, new baby, renovations, drama... I didn't mean to make you all wait so long.*grovels apologetically* so now that I near the end I am putting the pressure on myself and give you all and little teaser so I don't accidentally let the posting of chapter one of 'Indiscreet' slide any further.

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