[For this moment, while he couldn't quite understand what it was, he felt a warmth form in his stomach. It was strange yet soothing, but he couldn't quite place a finger on what it was. Whatever it was it almost felt nicer than sex.

He let his eyes close and he simply melted into the other's embrace. He... didn't want to move, and for a brief moment he thought about how things would be like if he belonged only to Mythal, able to serve only Solas. Some of the other pleasure slaves got that as a duty, but they were often the highest ranking.

He quickly forced the thoughts back however, such self-serving fantasies was how a slave became disobedient. He wanted this, yes, but Solas was enjoying it too, so he was still doing his duties. Even if there were secrets now, he wouldn't be damaged. He could have this and still do his duties.]

You know, I never thought I would ever get anything but a beating for that. [He wondered if he had truly been this close to anyone before, close enough to hear their voice reverberate through their chest. If he had he certainly could not remember it.] Then I could stay for as long as you are here.