"It's hard not to think about you...pleasantly trapped, between my body and hers," Astarion admits, looking his way. "Men can dream, mm?"
"Apologies," he chuckles. "Will you stay here tonight? For the good of your recovery, of course."
"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."
Astarion makes a wounded little sound.
"Jacob. Have I ever so much as insinuated that you've fucked a bad back into me?"
"I'm very resilient, yes."
He reaches for the light switch.
"I do just complain for the pleasure of it."
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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.
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"It's hard not to think about you...pleasantly trapped, between my body and hers," Astarion admits, looking his way. "Men can dream, mm?"
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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."
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"Apologies," he chuckles. "Will you stay here tonight? For the good of your recovery, of course."
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"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."
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"Hey, you're not the only one who gets to bitch."
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Astarion makes a wounded little sound.
"Jacob. Have I ever so much as insinuated that you've fucked a bad back into me?"
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"I'm very resilient, yes."
He reaches for the light switch.
"I do just complain for the pleasure of it."
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"I know. Keep doing it." A long pause and then: "Good night."