[And he'd like that, someday. To completely fall apart for this man -- given how he's feeling right now, he has faith Winter could do it if he really tried. Or maybe if he didn't have to try too terribly hard at all.
Astarion's lips part, letting out a quiet exhale as the warlock trails his touch along the length of his cock, so soft that it's utterly maddening in the best way possible. He squirms a little, impatiently and instinctively, wrinkling the sheets further.]
Gods. You beautiful cad. Don't tease me like that.
[(This is not an actual complaint. "Don't tease me like that," he says, relishing in even that small amount of touch.)]
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Astarion's lips part, letting out a quiet exhale as the warlock trails his touch along the length of his cock, so soft that it's utterly maddening in the best way possible. He squirms a little, impatiently and instinctively, wrinkling the sheets further.]
Gods. You beautiful cad. Don't tease me like that.
[(This is not an actual complaint. "Don't tease me like that," he says, relishing in even that small amount of touch.)]