[It's quite telling that it's Gale's final admission, the threat of violence and vengeance, that stirs Astarion the most. His arousal hasn't truly flagged since he joined his lover in the tub, but the combined touch of Gale's lips and the sweet honey of his words draws a flush to Astarion's cheeks as well as his cock. He doesn't bother to hide the soft groan slipping from his lips as his hand curls into a loose fist to better grip Gale's hair.]

Mmh, but wouldn't that be a delicious sight. Gods, I would take you there on their ashes. You truly spoil me, my love.