[ Is it romantic if it's just true? He'd thought romance to be more about theater and less about being blunt, but whatever floats Astarion's ridiculous boat; he gets caught in the blanket and the contact too quickly to debate the matter any further.
Ugh. He adores Astarion far too much. Enough that he shoves a few items out of their way and awkwardly fumbles them towards an antique divan (a Cormyte royal family original), taking care not to trip over his cape (stupid, unnecessary thing) as he tries to sit Astarion down to kiss him in a more comfortable position.
High indulgence. Surrounded by items that most people would require a lifetime of work to pay for, wrapped in a fur blanket of a rare (and very dead) animal, nipping at Astarion's lower lip and sharing half-unnecessary breaths.
(Above them, a hired half-orc worker grumbles about having to go down to the basement to gather more auction items soon. "Just because I'm a half-orc," she grouses to a fellow employee, "they always think I like doing heavy lifting.")
Iorveth pulls Astarion closer, and laughs against his mouth. ] I didn't think anything could distract you from your trinkets.
[ More soft kisses. If they get caught making out in a storage room, well, it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world. ]
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Ugh. He adores Astarion far too much. Enough that he shoves a few items out of their way and awkwardly fumbles them towards an antique divan (a Cormyte royal family original), taking care not to trip over his cape (stupid, unnecessary thing) as he tries to sit Astarion down to kiss him in a more comfortable position.
High indulgence. Surrounded by items that most people would require a lifetime of work to pay for, wrapped in a fur blanket of a rare (and very dead) animal, nipping at Astarion's lower lip and sharing half-unnecessary breaths.
(Above them, a hired half-orc worker grumbles about having to go down to the basement to gather more auction items soon. "Just because I'm a half-orc," she grouses to a fellow employee, "they always think I like doing heavy lifting.")
Iorveth pulls Astarion closer, and laughs against his mouth. ] I didn't think anything could distract you from your trinkets.
[ More soft kisses. If they get caught making out in a storage room, well, it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world. ]