"I'm sure it'd be less obvious to someone without my advantages," Astarion said, looking entirely amused. He could hear the rush of blood and the beating of his heart, after all. One of the the few benefits to being a vampire- depending on who you asked, of course.

It was distracting sometimes. Depending on how hungry he was at the time.

At the moment though, it was amusing.

The corners of his lips quirked up into a smile as he leaned in to press another kiss to his lip, then to his jaw, then to his neck- tilting his head just so to tease at his skin with those sharp fangs just above where he could feel his pulse.

"Here, then?"

That voice of his oozed seduction, and he lifted his head just slightly to look up at the other man with half-lidded eyes, "Or shall we break in the bed and mess up the sheets you only just got done putting on?"

His smile turned somewhat more playful, "Of course I'm open to suggestions too."

On the floor, against the wall. He wasn't picky. Well, he was but not about this.