Thrawn's responsiveness to his touches was delightful- the way that cock hardened for him again so quickly, the way his hips bucked up against his, into the shared friction of their cocks pressed together, of Astarion's long fingers wrapped around them both. The way he moaned against the kiss.

A shiver ran down Astarion's spine as fingers came to toy with the tip his ear again, and he sighed against the other man's lips, pulling back to nip at it and then soothe the bite with his tongue.

He kept rocking against him- movement slow and firm to rile him up further, and then released- reaching for the vial of oil again and pouring the rest of it over the other man's cock to leave him slick as could be before setting the vial aside so that he could push himself back up into more of an upright position on his knees, reaching behind himself to line Thrawn's cock up with his entrance before pushing down to take him inside with a groan, eyes closing and his head tilted back as he slowly lowered himself onto him- reaching back to brace his hands behind himself, rested against the other man's thighs.

Whether Thrawn wanted to stay laying down or sit up so that he could continue touching him more easily was something he'd have to decide for himself- until then, Astarion was happy to move ever so slowly in taking him inside- inch by inch, squeezing around him all the while.

"Mmh-"