[Astarion loves having Gale so close like this. Especially now that he's confirmed he hasn't drunk the other man dry. He responds to Gale's nuzzle by pressing a firm kiss to his lips, cupping the nape of Gale's neck in his hand.]

Darling, I would gladly drink nothing else for the rest of my days.

[He gives Gale another kiss, for good measure.]

You are the most brilliant wizard in all of the realms, Gale Dekarios. Gods, Hells, everything above and below. I am never letting you go far from me.