[Gale's neck arches, his breath quickening as Astarion enters him, and though he tries to hold his gaze on those ruby eyes, he finds it nearly impossible as spots appear before them. His breath stutters on the way in, cool against the heat of his throat.]
And you have mine, Astarion. My heart, my love - all there is and ever will be of me.
[Despite the initial discomfort, Gale is certainly enjoying himself now; this might be the happiest anyone has ever seen him, certainly of their companions. The wizard is leagues from when they first met him, his friendly demeanor hiding that desperate, terrible hunger, the fear of what it would do should he lose control forcing him to subdue his most sincere, heartfelt emotions; he's miles away from the despair he felt in the Shadow-Cursed Lands, when the being to whom he'd dedicated his entire life and body demanded he end it, all for the vague promise of a redemption he'd never live to see.
That feels so far back now. Here, in Astarion's arms, he feels wanted, loved, coveted. He brings his lips to Astarion's in a heated, passionate kiss. As they move in a rhythmic dance, their hips entwined, their bodies are like one.]
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And you have mine, Astarion. My heart, my love - all there is and ever will be of me.
[Despite the initial discomfort, Gale is certainly enjoying himself now; this might be the happiest anyone has ever seen him, certainly of their companions. The wizard is leagues from when they first met him, his friendly demeanor hiding that desperate, terrible hunger, the fear of what it would do should he lose control forcing him to subdue his most sincere, heartfelt emotions; he's miles away from the despair he felt in the Shadow-Cursed Lands, when the being to whom he'd dedicated his entire life and body demanded he end it, all for the vague promise of a redemption he'd never live to see.
That feels so far back now. Here, in Astarion's arms, he feels wanted, loved, coveted. He brings his lips to Astarion's in a heated, passionate kiss. As they move in a rhythmic dance, their hips entwined, their bodies are like one.]