Bramen had always proven to be a quick learner. That sigh Dorian released against his lips just made him want to keep going, willing to do anything to please his lover. Seeing Dorian happy made him happiest - especially in moments as this. He stole another short kiss against the mage's lips, adoring that soft and tender feeling of them. A breath escaped him, making his way down to mage's throat as Dorian's fingers moved through his short hair.

"Like this?" he murmured, kissing beneath the man's chin, slowly working down his neck. He planted a wet kiss down every inch of it, hands on Dorian's thighs moving up towards his hips, trying to brace himself a bit better against the man's larger frame. His fingers pressed against Dorian's skin, the elf nuzzling against that neck as he planted one more kiss against that warm throat.