"Promises, promises. Though if we do go on a second date, you'd better bring me a gift," Astarion hummed, lips curling into a smirk that was somewhat undercut by the flush over that pale skin of his. Something from the stars could be sold for a pretty penny if nothing else- and Astarion was nothing if not opportunistic.
Another shiver went through him as Thrawn traced a finger along his ear, tilting into the touch slightly. His ears were rather sensitive to the touch though Astarion could not remember the last time anyone had touched them- usually his partners were happier to lay back and let him be in control.
"Mm, as you wish," He hummed- kisses trailing lower to avoid leaving any marks where they would be visible. A little prudish, perhaps, but perhaps Thrawn was just from that sort of culture. The kind that was happy to indulge in sex but also preferred to hide it all away behind closed doors.
Even so, he wouldn't do anything to him that Thrawn didn't want, and was happy to busy his mouth with kisses and nips that trailed down along his throat, to his collarbone, leaving blue skin stained with purple love bites that he soothed with his tongue.
As Thrawn began moving, he moved his legs to wrap around his waist, one hand leaving Thrawn so that he could reach back to brace himself against the headboard of the bed and push himself down on Thrawn's cock in time with his thrusts- happy to keep the slow pace for now, though the way he moved would force him in deeper.
With his legs now around the other man, he could move his free hand up- long fingers winding into dark hair and using his grip to make the other man tilt his head to give him more access to that very lovely neck.
Much like he had been, he was also still rather quiet- breath coming in short, pleasured little gasps- though the way he shuddered was a clear indicator of how he felt- along with more precum pooling on his stomach with each move.
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Another shiver went through him as Thrawn traced a finger along his ear, tilting into the touch slightly. His ears were rather sensitive to the touch though Astarion could not remember the last time anyone had touched them- usually his partners were happier to lay back and let him be in control.
"Mm, as you wish," He hummed- kisses trailing lower to avoid leaving any marks where they would be visible. A little prudish, perhaps, but perhaps Thrawn was just from that sort of culture. The kind that was happy to indulge in sex but also preferred to hide it all away behind closed doors.
Even so, he wouldn't do anything to him that Thrawn didn't want, and was happy to busy his mouth with kisses and nips that trailed down along his throat, to his collarbone, leaving blue skin stained with purple love bites that he soothed with his tongue.
As Thrawn began moving, he moved his legs to wrap around his waist, one hand leaving Thrawn so that he could reach back to brace himself against the headboard of the bed and push himself down on Thrawn's cock in time with his thrusts- happy to keep the slow pace for now, though the way he moved would force him in deeper.
With his legs now around the other man, he could move his free hand up- long fingers winding into dark hair and using his grip to make the other man tilt his head to give him more access to that very lovely neck.
Much like he had been, he was also still rather quiet- breath coming in short, pleasured little gasps- though the way he shuddered was a clear indicator of how he felt- along with more precum pooling on his stomach with each move.