[In the water it's easy to shift their positions, to reverse them so it's Gale pressed against the edge of the tub rather than Astarion. Astarion takes a moment to observe him, to take in the glow in his chest, the flush of his cheeks, the hazy outline of his body obscured beneath the water. He gives a grin, the tip of one fang pressing seductively into his lower lip.]
Well. I have always wanted to try this.
[Without any additional preamble, he ducks down beneath the surface of the water. His hands anchor to Gale's hips as he lowers himself to run his tongue and lips over the head of Gale's cock, mouthing at it before he sinks lower, taking him all in.]
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[In the water it's easy to shift their positions, to reverse them so it's Gale pressed against the edge of the tub rather than Astarion. Astarion takes a moment to observe him, to take in the glow in his chest, the flush of his cheeks, the hazy outline of his body obscured beneath the water. He gives a grin, the tip of one fang pressing seductively into his lower lip.]
Well. I have always wanted to try this.
[Without any additional preamble, he ducks down beneath the surface of the water. His hands anchor to Gale's hips as he lowers himself to run his tongue and lips over the head of Gale's cock, mouthing at it before he sinks lower, taking him all in.]