#salwyn

Salwyn walked back into his quarters, his eyes firmly fixed onto the note Josephine had given him. It was dull and a little insulting, just another Nobel stating their shock that the Inquisitor was an Elf and how they wanted to form an alliance. Such letters had become almost amusing to him, he might write them back, or Josephine would on “the Inquisitor’s behalf” but they never interested him. Most of the time Josephine gave Salwyn the letters to keep him busy. He curled his hand into a fist and crumpled it up, forming into a large, messy ball. He dropped it onto the floor and lifted his eyes.

A large blush began to form on his face, his whole body turned hot. Shokrakar stood in the middle of Salwyn’s, a large grin on his face and completely naked. Well...not completely. He held a piece of mistletoe above his large cock. Salwyn may not have not understood all human traditions but he knew that mistletoe hanging above something signalled for a kiss. Salwyn couldn’t help but stare, unable to contain his spreading blush. Shokrakar’s cock stood proudly, the mistletoe hanging just above it. Salwyn’s eyes ran up and down Shokrakar’s body, his jaw hanging open. Of all the things he was expecting today, this wasn’t one of them but then...Shokrakar was full of surprises.

“Hey, Kadan,” Shokrakar grinned then licked his lips slowly. He shifted into a different position, his chest pushed out, hips slanted, and muscles tensed to look bigger.

“What are you doing?” Salwyn signed quickly. His hands moved at a rapid past, his mine moving much slower than what he signed. “You...Shok!” Salwyn felt a small twitch in his pants as his cock began to harden, he took a shaky breath as he tried not to stare at Shokrakar’s cock.

“I just wanted a kiss,” Shokrakar tilted his head with a smirk. “Aren’t you interested?”

Salwyn let out a small laugh and slowly walked over to Shokrakar, trying to look confident but the bright blush betrayed him. He placed his hands onto Shokrakar’s stomach and looked up into the large Qunari’s eyes. He nodded slowly, then lowered onto his knees. Shokrakar let out a low, approving, sigh and placed one hand onto Salwyn’s head as he lowered himself. Salwyn got onto his knees comfortably then slowly pushed the mistletoe away from Shokrakar’s cock, he licked his lips and leaned forward. His lips moved into a pout and he placed a kiss on the tip of Shokrakar’s large, erect, cock.

Shokrakar let out a low laugh and gently stroked the back of Salwyn’s head, he slowly moved the mistletoe up his body, brushing it over his abs and chest. “C’mere,” He grinned and gently lead Salwyn’s head back up. Salwyn got back up onto his feet, licking his lips, tasting Shokrakar’s cock on his lips. “You’re so cute.” Shokrakar leaned in, holding the mistletoe just above his head.