[He takes that first kiss as an answer and replies with a gentle one of his own, letting it linger. When they part, he presses his forehead to Astarion's, wanting the vampire to bask in his warmth, searching for ways for them to be ever-closer. His hand - his hand - goes back to roaming along Astarion's chest, tracing the contours of his abdomen before reaching the waist of his trousers.
And that's where he's careful, almost tentative; he slides his fingers along the garment teasingly, waiting for his partner to tell him to proceed.]
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[He takes that first kiss as an answer and replies with a gentle one of his own, letting it linger. When they part, he presses his forehead to Astarion's, wanting the vampire to bask in his warmth, searching for ways for them to be ever-closer. His hand - his hand - goes back to roaming along Astarion's chest, tracing the contours of his abdomen before reaching the waist of his trousers.
And that's where he's careful, almost tentative; he slides his fingers along the garment teasingly, waiting for his partner to tell him to proceed.]