[He has no faith. The Chantry and interpretations of Andraste have brought him so much pain and suffering that he refuses to treat anything as sacred. Except Nate.
Anders begins working at making a mark on Nate's hip as his fingers continue down, pausing right next to Nate's cock teasingly before instead he slides them between Nate's asscheeks.]
Reach into my pocket and get the oil for me, would you?
no subject
Anders begins working at making a mark on Nate's hip as his fingers continue down, pausing right next to Nate's cock teasingly before instead he slides them between Nate's asscheeks.]
Reach into my pocket and get the oil for me, would you?