Date: 2024-11-02 08:37 pm (UTC)
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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.

Date: 2024-11-02 09:09 pm (UTC)
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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?"

Date: 2024-11-02 09:16 pm (UTC)
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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."

Date: 2024-11-02 09:23 pm (UTC)
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"Yeah, it was."

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

Date: 2024-11-02 09:49 pm (UTC)
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"Yeah," he agrees. "And thank you. For the obvious, too."

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

Date: 2024-11-02 10:14 pm (UTC)
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He laughs, staring up at the ceiling. "Dunno. Depends on if you're there or not."

Date: 2024-11-02 11:31 pm (UTC)
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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."

Date: 2024-11-03 12:25 am (UTC)
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"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.

Date: 2024-11-03 01:51 pm (UTC)
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"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."

Date: 2024-11-03 06:54 pm (UTC)
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"Mm, yeah. Thought I might. " he scoots up closer to his side. "You gonna rub my back tomorrow if I'm sore?"

Date: 2024-11-03 07:21 pm (UTC)
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He takes the blanket and pulls it up, holding Astarion closely.

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

Date: 2024-11-03 07:38 pm (UTC)
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He laughs deeply. "No, but I assumed that was because you're pretty fucking indestructible."

Date: 2024-11-03 07:50 pm (UTC)
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His eyes close, though he doesn't move his arm from around Astarion.

"I know. Keep doing it." A long pause and then: "Good night."

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