Invite Dorian inside.

Withdrawing temporarily from Vivienne, you climb out of your cot and traverse the tent, not botheringto make yourself decent.

"Ser Dorian." You greet the mage, flinging open the doorflap. "I apologise if the First Enchanter and I are keeping you up. I regret to inform you that we won't be done for at least a couple hours. Which really only leaves you with one choice."

"That being?" Dorian asks, arms folded. You're perceptive enough to notice his eyes darting down, assessing you, you imagine the assessment is favourable.

"That you join us." You smile warmly, darting forward and planting a kiss on the Tevinter's lips. They taste just as good as any womans, even if his moustache prickles you ever so slightly. Zevran and the others hadn't had facial hair...

"Inquisitor, I..." Dorian is almost dumbfounded as you seize his hand and usher him inside. You imagine Vivienne is equally shocked. "I had no idea."

"No idea what?" You ask playfully. "That despite being the Hero of the Blight, despite preferring ladies, I fancy men?"

"You underestimate yourself, darling." You tell him, stroking his hair. "Join us, Dorian."

"You do understand I have no interest in women, correct?" Dorian asks, as your hands carress his body, roaming to undress him. "Sexually, I mean."

"If you mean you can stare at that," you gesture at Vivenne's naked form, the full, womanly curve of her arse "and feel nothing, I'll never understand that, Pavus. But if you strip off and climb in next to her, I'll take turns fucking the pair of you. Shit, be a good boy, maybe I'll let you fuck my arse while I fuck hers."

Dorian does seem to like the sound of that. Shedding his robes, he lays down next to Vivienne.

"Maybe you were right." You say to the woman, standing over the gorgeous pair, playfully jerking your cock. "I do have a thing for hot mages."

Vivienne drapes and arm around Dorian in a friendly manner, the two of them sitting up on the cot. Dorian leans to the side and plants a friendly kiss on the First Enchanter's cheek.

"Suck me, Dorian." You tell the Tevinter mage, thrusting your prick towards him. Steadying himself with a hand on your hip, the other man obliges.

He's good. Much as you might find the sight of Vivienne brought low to swallow your length the more appealing sight, you have to give Dorian the advantage in terms of pure cocksucking skill. He takes you deep and fast, sucking you with both ruthless efficiency and tenderness. He skillfully swirls his tongue around your base.

"Maker's breath," you moan, stroking the Tevinter's short dark hair." Dorian, you're incredible!"

The effect of watching two fit, young men enjoy each other's bodies is extremely noticeable on Lady Vivienne. She drinks every detail of it in. It isn't long before she's fondling her pussy like a wanton whore.

You wish you were close enough to take her hand, pull it from her pussy and suck on her delicate fingers, but Vivienne is just out of reach, rooted in place as Dorian's exemplary blowjob technique has you. You daren't vacate the Magister-to-be's hot little mouth for even a second as it stands.

Even with a Warden's stamina, and having gone a few rounds with a woman as magnificent as Vivienne, you can't withstand the heat and pleasure Dorian is bringing to bear on your cock for much longer. Five minutes pass with you stood over the mages, five minutes with Dorian expertly applying his ministrations, as he makes your eyes roll back into your head and your knees wobble.

Finally, you unload into his mouth, your back arching as Dorian brings you to a groaning climax, your seed spurting again and again past the other man's lips. He hungrilly swallows what you have to give him.

"Andraste, that was..." You pant, sinking into bed with the two of your conquests draped on either side of you.

"Go on." Dorian says, a twinkle in his eye. He knew how good he was, the bastard. You settle for kissing him, your tongue wrestling past the Tevinter's mouth, just as your cum did. Your hand rests atop his firm, toned arse. You think about pinning him down when you recover your strength, seeing how good fucking his arse would feel.

Of course, after his performance there, you wonder if you shouldn't just let him do the same to you. You'd only let one man fuck you up the arse before, and that had been in the midst of a night of drink and depravity in the Pearl, Denerim's finest brothel. With your cock buried inside that Rivaini piratess, as she worshipped Leliana's pussy, it had felt rude not to let him have a hole to fuck.

Of course, part of you hoped Dorian's cock could put even Zevran to shame.