[Gale leans into Astarion, his pulse quickening as he catches his skin. His hand weaves through Astarion's curls as he leans further into the pillows, pulling the vampire with him. His tug is gentle - he won't keep Astarion there any longer than comfortable.
But as for Gale, he's very comfortable at the moment, his teeth finding his lower lip.]
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But as for Gale, he's very comfortable at the moment, his teeth finding his lower lip.]