[Hawke shivers a little at the touch of Anders' hands against his bare skin, the tips of his fingers pressing more firmly into the skin under his own hands in response. All of a sudden (not that it ever takes very long to get to this point) he's wearing far too many clothes.]
Mmm.
[He only very reluctantly breaks the kiss, but only pulls away just far enough to speak.]
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Mmm.
[He only very reluctantly breaks the kiss, but only pulls away just far enough to speak.]
Help me undress, love.