[Murmured with a grin against Astarion's lips and punctuated with a bite. The tension from earlier still thrums hot within him, his pulse racing from Astarion's earlier sadism; even now, he's aware of that cell phone still clutched in one hand. But now that his prey is pinned, there's no harm in taking his time to thoroughly enjoy him. Strange and piecemeal as their relationship has been, this is only the second time they've gotten to kiss, and Fenris finds he likes learning the shape of Astarion's mouth. Like that, he likes it like that, a little harder, a little hungrier—
But Astarion doesn't stop. Fenris, Fenris, the noise vulgar and mewling, a thoroughly distracted gasp for attention that he can't deny forever. With one final little lick to his bottom lip, Fenris draws back just enough to smirk down at him.]
What, hm? I have every intention of tending to you, whether you believe me or not. Though if you wish to beg me for my cock, I will not decline.
no subject
[Murmured with a grin against Astarion's lips and punctuated with a bite. The tension from earlier still thrums hot within him, his pulse racing from Astarion's earlier sadism; even now, he's aware of that cell phone still clutched in one hand. But now that his prey is pinned, there's no harm in taking his time to thoroughly enjoy him. Strange and piecemeal as their relationship has been, this is only the second time they've gotten to kiss, and Fenris finds he likes learning the shape of Astarion's mouth. Like that, he likes it like that, a little harder, a little hungrier—
But Astarion doesn't stop. Fenris, Fenris, the noise vulgar and mewling, a thoroughly distracted gasp for attention that he can't deny forever. With one final little lick to his bottom lip, Fenris draws back just enough to smirk down at him.]
What, hm? I have every intention of tending to you, whether you believe me or not. Though if you wish to beg me for my cock, I will not decline.