"Oh?" His hand cups Anders' jaw, thumb caressing his lips as he continues to kiss his throat. "Can he fill you up like I can?"

As soon as he says it, Nathaniel is pretty sure he shouldn't have asked. Enh. Anders won't cripple his self-esteem while they're fooling around.

"I didn't know...Maker, even when it should have been clear, I didn't know how either of us felt. Even after that first time, I didn't know how you felt. Zevran helped me see."