[Astarion pulls him in deeper, and Gale obliges, his breath heavier as he feels the vampire's nails rake against his neck. He allows himself to taste Astarion, to kiss him more passionately, greedily; he lowers himself carefully at the touch to his back, fighting the urge to grind against his lover as the orb shimmers between them.
He pulls back only briefly before going again, murmuring Astarion's name as he kisses at his jawline.]
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He pulls back only briefly before going again, murmuring Astarion's name as he kisses at his jawline.]