The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[The Iron Bull]

Bull rubs at the back of his head. "You don't have..." He laughs at his mulish expression and pats Cedric's butt in appreciation. "But yer'gonna anyway. Well uh, maybe take it slow to start, alright?" That said, he reaches down, offering his hand as if to help pull them back to the head of the bed.

[Coquette Blacquin]

Cedric leans up, kissing Bull fiercely. "You'll see. I won't let this be a problem. I'll be able to take you any way you want me. Just give me a little time. Okay?"

[The Iron Bull]

Bull kisses back eagerly, heart warming and body humming at Cedric's touch. "You can have more than a little time," he mumbles into his mouth, stroking his boyfriend's back from shoulders to ass. "Gods, I love the way you feel. And taste. I--" He pulls back, licking his lips. "I, uh, I wouldn't mind-- at all-- you know, ah, giving a gawk myself?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

Cedric pulls back, face falling. "No. I don't.... my body isn't... right. Inside, in the House, everything's normal: cock, balls, the whole shebang. I can't... deal with it being the way it is out here."

[The Iron Bull]

Isn't right? What do-- oh. Oh. Well... damn. "Shit," Bull says sympathetically. "That's... Well, damn. Umm." Stalling-- and just enjoying it-- Bull pulls Cedric back close and gropes his ass with earnest delight. "Try'n to think, let's see. Less yer a lot better at faking than I'd hope, you ain't got any issue with kissing and," he gives an extra firm squeeze, "this, yeah?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Yeah," he agrees. "And-- well, there's obvious problems with fucking my ass, but if you wanted to put a finger or two in it, I won't object. Everyone's got an ass."

[The Iron Bull]

"Fu-- Yer--" Bull blushes furiously. "I, uh, really? That's..." His eyes dart around uncomfortably, but the way his shaft hardens back to full mast against Cedric's stomach makes it very, very clear it's not disgust that's got him off balance.

[Coquette Blacquin]

"I uh... I haven't done it before, but Noire has." Cedric blushes. "She says if we go slow and use lots of lubricant it can be fun."

[The Iron Bull]

"Y-yeah? We can..." Bull trails off, looking nonplussed. "Uh. Noire... says? Are... are they..?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Um. Yeah. I uh. They're watching." Cedric glances away. 

[The Iron Bull]

Bull tilts his head left, then right, then hums softly. "Does that mean this counts as an orgy?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

It didn't seem possible, but he reddens further. "I-- wha-- no!"

[The Iron Bull]

"Four people ain't enough fer an orgy?" Bull asks, a disappointed note in his voice. "I mean, don't get me wrong, think I'd prefer a threesome but I gets that ya gotta share a lot more than most so..."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"I-- I don't-- I don't think it counts unless everyone has a body," he stammers. 

[The Iron Bull]

"But... ya all do have a body?" Bull replies slowly, brow wrinkling. "I mean, not each, but... Whatta they think?"