Thrawn took his hand away from his cock to let Astarion take care of him, those skilled fingers working him and making him get hard again. The man was a fast learner, it seemed. Thrawn wondered what else that clever mind of his could do, outside of the bedroom.

He watched his semen leak out of Astarion and drip down his leg, finding the sight unbelievably erotic. How he wanted to catch it with his fingers, push it back inside the elf.

Laying back, he let out a soft moan, locking eyes with Astarion as he got hard. "I put myself in your talented hands, my pale friend."