"Just like this," Astarion echoes. This slow rhythm, the soft words, the
kisses he can't stop pressing to Jacob's skin - it feels like lovemaking,
and he doesn't want it to feel like anything else. Whatever this is, right
now, it's perfect.
He slips his hand under Jacob's body, curling it around his shaft and
giving him a slow stroke.
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Date: 2024-11-02 08:07 pm (UTC)"Just like this," Astarion echoes. This slow rhythm, the soft words, the kisses he can't stop pressing to Jacob's skin - it feels like lovemaking, and he doesn't want it to feel like anything else. Whatever this is, right now, it's perfect.
He slips his hand under Jacob's body, curling it around his shaft and giving him a slow stroke.