Loud was a wonderful thing to be. Hawke needed only a few more thrusts and he followed his lover off the edge and head first into sweet release. It truly was like fire in the blood, warm pleasure with an edge of pain when he became too sensitive. He felt like he could burn the whole damn world down if he wanted.
Instead, he dropped onto his forearms and rested his forehead against Killian's while he caught his breath. Once he had enough of it back he kissed his darling pirate, almost certain the demand for one would come in a moment.
"Check one room off your list," he teased, still a bit breathless.