[The fact that Gale us trying to restrain himself, trying to stifle them, makes each one that escapes him all the more thrilling. Astarion works his deft tongue against Gale's length as he moves his head over it. His hands slide over the meat of Gale's thighs, dragging into the soft, giving flesh. He wants more of them, eagerly applying his many talents to the task.
Gale is so beautiful like this, flushed with sweat. He can't tear his eyes away. Knowing that Gale has promised himself to Astarion swells in Astarion's heart. He'll have this sight for so many days to come. This is the man who will be his husband, and he couldn't love Gale more.]
Oh no :( Sending good vibes your way. I hope things calm down! <3
Gale is so beautiful like this, flushed with sweat. He can't tear his eyes away. Knowing that Gale has promised himself to Astarion swells in Astarion's heart. He'll have this sight for so many days to come. This is the man who will be his husband, and he couldn't love Gale more.]