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Gale Dekarios ([personal profile] nethereseorb) wrote in [community profile] goodmorrow 2023-11-24 03:31 am (UTC)

[ Astarion's mouth found that pulse, tongue dragging over it and Gale nearly moaned in a way that he hadn't before. The first time, it had been sustenance-- and while yes, this was the fulfilling of a need, there was something blatantly sexual about it-- overt instead of subversive that filled him and had his eyes falling shut in a amber heaviness.

He slipped onto his side then, knowing that hew as going to become a pool of molten fire. Every evocation spell, he felt humming through his veins while that hot gush of dark red blood fought to bejewel Astarion's tongue. This was intrinsically sensual and his fingers slipped around that waist even as his head hit the pillow.

Such a reduction that he had come to, it was amazing and he encouraged Astarion with the stroking of those fingertips, to drink deep of him while his mouth managed to both hum and pant at the same time, thereby making quite the mess of himself as he slipped from Astarion.

The bed would have to be prestidigitated, he knew-- as his come slipped out from hole and down thighs, but his body still welcomed the intrusion and likewise welcomed those fangs that slipped into his flesh as if it were butter at the perfect temperature to be spread. ]

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