[ Astarion would burst into tears if he knew Iorveth was thinking that he has eyebags right now.
But he doesn't, so he simply basks in the attention, assuming Iorveth is only thinking about how gorgeous his eyes are. Honestly, they're one of his least favorite features of his own; they're something Cazador changed about him beyond recognition, a lasting change that will endure even now that he's dead. Still, it's all right if Iorveth wants to find them ravishing. ]
I would like to hear you talk about throbbing members and quivering legs.
[ He sits up to reach for a book, holding it out for Iorveth to take. This isn't exactly persuasion as much as it is telling him to do it, but he should want to simply to please Astarion. ]
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But he doesn't, so he simply basks in the attention, assuming Iorveth is only thinking about how gorgeous his eyes are. Honestly, they're one of his least favorite features of his own; they're something Cazador changed about him beyond recognition, a lasting change that will endure even now that he's dead. Still, it's all right if Iorveth wants to find them ravishing. ]
I would like to hear you talk about throbbing members and quivering legs.
[ He sits up to reach for a book, holding it out for Iorveth to take. This isn't exactly persuasion as much as it is telling him to do it, but he should want to simply to please Astarion. ]
And do read it slowly and sensually.