Astarion hissed softly as fingers raked down along his back- the slight sting of pain making him move faster- eagerly bouncing on Thrawn's cock and letting out soft yelps each time that spot inside him was hit with how he was angling himself. A smile flitted onto his face as Thrawn came- continuing to ride him through it- squeezing tightly around him to let him ride that ecstasy out fully even as he knew it would likely quickly tip over into being oversensitive. That was a type of exquisite pleasure and pain too.

He couldn't hold out too long though before he followed- pushing himself down on the other man's cock fully and groaning as it pushed him over the edge. His body tensing and shuddering through it, his cock twitching as he spilled himself over Thrawn's stomach, a few spatters even making their way up to his chest.

Astarion's eyes remained tightly shut as he rode his orgasm out, breath coming in quick, uneven gasps.

"Fuck," He cursed, once he began coming down from his pleasure high, shifting his position so he could lie down on top of the other man without moving much, the position leaving him still sort of halfway inside him while Astarion draped himself over him.

"Just... Let me rest like this for a moment, darling."

It was a bit more intimate than Astarion would have liked. Perhaps Thrawn was fine with it- maybe he even enjoyed it- but Astarion wasn't really one for cuddles in a situation like this. He just needed to catch his breath a little.