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He will get his wish. Even if Jacob wanted to stop himself, he can't. Each push into him, each thrust, sends him closer and closer to the edge. He calls out his name, begging for relief, and it comes with erratic thrusts into Astarion's hand until he's spent.

For all his softer, warmer feelings for Jacob, there's something sharp and fiercely satisfying in the power that this gives him. Being begged, hearing his name moaned in ecstasy, it's potent.

He rides out Jacob's orgasm, fucking him as his body spasms and clenches around his cock, his own climax hitting just as he feels the last twitch of Jacob's shaft against his palm.

Astarion fills him up and Jacob rocks back, happy enough to play this role. So Jacob, thoroughly spent and throughly fucked, pulls his arms in tight underneath his forehead and sinks down into the bed.

"Jesus fuck...that was good," he ultimately decides.

Astarion just moans a satisfied agreement, draping his body over Jacob's and letting himself relax.

"...Much more than good, Jacob."

He can feel his heart beating against his ribs and he takes a deep breath with Astarion's cool weight on him to settle it.

"Much more," he agrees, and as loathe as he is to part with him, he wants something else more. "Will you fucking kiss me now?"

Astarion laughs softly against his shoulder.

"I didn't know you were so impatient for it."

He pulls out of him, slowly, and then shifts down to Jacob's side so he can draw in and kiss him soundly.

It hadn't been so much like lovemaking, so emotional, so intense, that it's either kiss him or continue feeling like the world is spinning around him.

He cradles the back of Astarion's head, returning the kiss, tasting him shamelessly.

"I - "

He falters, then decides on a different path. "I would do it again."

"I'm glad I didn't sour your first such experience," he says, smiling, but then falters. "I - assume that was your first such experience."

"Yeah, it was."

He turns onto his back, drawing his knees up. "Lucky you."

"Lucky us," he agrees, rolling onto his side and cuddling up close.

"...Thank you," he adds, after a moment. "Not for the obvious, but for - trusting me."

"Yeah," he agrees. "And thank you. For the obvious, too."

He turns for another kiss. "I'd only do that with you."

Astarion gives him a sly little smile as they part from that kiss.

"Not even if Rosita asked very nicely?"

He laughs, staring up at the ceiling. "Dunno. Depends on if you're there or not."

That smile is becoming positively wicked, at this point.

"Is that something that's crossed your mind, mm?"

He turns to look at him. "Yeah, haven't you thought about it? She's hot, right? I know you two aren't- whatever. But a man can dream."

"She is, and he can," Astarion agrees. "And - who knows. We aren't 'whatever' now, but...things can change."

"If it does, count me in."

He turns towards him, his hips and ass sore but in the best, best way. His hand rests lightly on Astarion's stomach, his fingers grazing his skin.

"It's hard not to think about you...pleasantly trapped, between my body and hers," Astarion admits, looking his way. "Men can dream, mm?"

"God." What an image. It's something he's thought about in many times and many ways.

He's been wholly uninterested in anyone else but the two of them. Not since the other ship, especially. So together....

He turns and kisses him again. "Don't get me fucking started again. I'm too sore."

"Apologies," he chuckles. "Will you stay here tonight? For the good of your recovery, of course."

"Mm, yeah. Thought I might. " he scoots up closer to his side. "You gonna rub my back tomorrow if I'm sore?"

"If you want." He reaches for the edge of the blanket to pull up over them. "Though I'm sure you'll be fine. I don't think I manhandled you too terribly."

He takes the blanket and pulls it up, holding Astarion closely.

"Hey, you're not the only one who gets to bitch."

Astarion makes a wounded little sound.

"Jacob. Have I ever so much as insinuated that you've fucked a bad back into me?"

He laughs deeply. "No, but I assumed that was because you're pretty fucking indestructible."

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