[And Gale is enjoying that kiss very much, if the quiet moan that escapes him is any indication; it's brief, soft enough to practically be a whisper, but plenty loud in his own ears. He opens his lips, letting his tongue explore as he breathes him in.
The towel does little to hide how the attention makes Gale feel; his hand presses harder on Astarion's neck, pulling him closer as he nips his lover's lower lip.]
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The towel does little to hide how the attention makes Gale feel; his hand presses harder on Astarion's neck, pulling him closer as he nips his lover's lower lip.]