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Slowly, he slipped a single finger inside of him, keeping still for a moment to ensure the elf was okay. He leaned forward to plant kisses along his jaw, his free hand holding his hip with care. "You are so perfect..." He'd praise in a gentle whisper as he began to thrust his finger in and out —
Slipping his arms around Astarion's waist, he rested his chin on his shoulder as he waited patiently for his answer. Crimson eyes widened slightly in surprise. "You have more stamina than I thought." He teased. "Anything for you, my dear."
— treatment as a second digit carefully slipped inside of him. "That's it, little star... You're doing so good for me..." He whispered sweetly.
Leaning down, Sorn planted a kiss onto the top of Astarion's head, a sweet hum emitting from him. "I think it's time I return the favor, hm?" He smiled, brushing away loose curls from his forehead. "Shall I use my mouth on you as well? Unless you can't wait to be filled." He paused. "Or —
— He trailed his lips down along his neck, peppering featherlike kisses along it and down to his chest. "Stop me any time." He'd remind in a sweet whisper as he slipped his hand in between them, a single digit prodding at his entrance.
Astarion's reaction was a pleasant surprise for the drow. It seemed the elf had completely relaxed and grew comfortable in their intimacy. Perhaps he wasn't so bad at being the more soft dominant type after all. Shifting, his mouth enclosed around his other nipple, giving it the same tender —
— of him, creating a perfect rhythm. Purple tinted lips traveled down to his chest, kissing across the naked and unmarked skin. His tongue darted out to circle around one of his nipples before wrapping his lips around the sensitive bud, sucking.
He held the vampire by his hips, thumbs gently stroking along the soft pale skin. Sorn couldn't help but chuckle a little from his response. "Rewarding me, are you? Well, how could I say no?" Leaning up slightly, he pressed a tender kiss onto his lips before carefully laying him down on his back.—
— perhaps you prefer to fill me. Whatever your heart desires, little elf." Another sweet kiss was planted onto his head.