Duncan gestured for Alistair to get onto the bed. After a moment’s hesitation and a faint blush, Alistair took Duncan by the arms and moved him to sit on the bed instead.
“I want – I want to-“ At a loss for words and a bit frustrated, Alistair finally showed what he wanted by dropping to his knees, placing his palms on Duncan’s thighs, looking up into the older man’s face to meet his eyes.
Duncan returned the gaze intently for a moment, then smiled, placed a hand on Alistair’s head and nodded. Alistair breathed a shaky sigh and started fumbling with Duncan’s braies.