The find over found was interesting. They'd slept together, after all. Most people who slept with him were done with the finding part of being drawn to him at this point, unless Astarion made the effort to keep them with him. To lure them.

But he wasn't really doing that here. Not yet, at any rate.

"Yes, I do think the entire building knows how satisfied I've left you, darling," He hummed, brows raising at the way he licked the cum off of his palm. If he was in the mood to do that, then Astarion was more than happy to play ball- taking Thrawn's hand to clean every drop of his own cum off of him, tongue laving over long fingers and soft lips pressing to the tips of them- holding his gaze as he worked- letting go once he was done and reaching to pull him down into a kiss, slipping his tongue into his mouth.

It was certainly a better way of getting a taste after all.