Jacob is nothing but knots and scars and tense muscles, but he does try and relax under Astarion's touch. It's nice and firm, which he likes, and the thin t-shirt offers very little resistance between them.
"I don't mind," he tells him.
"Are you - doing better with the touch thing, then?" He doesn't know if this means that he is, or that he's hiding it better.
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Date: 2025-02-09 07:42 pm (UTC)"I don't mind," he tells him.
"Are you - doing better with the touch thing, then?" He doesn't know if this means that he is, or that he's hiding it better.