[ No intent, but just being touched by a now-familiar hand can sometimes be stimulation enough. Astarion should be able to feel how Iorveth swallows his next broken exhale, throat bobbing with discernible effort. His heart feels like it's climbing up his throat, but he's literally helpless to do anything about his reactions with his hands currently strung up using promise-rope.
An experimental squirm, on too-soft sheets. ]
I've begged before. [ Trying to distract himself by making conversation. Kind of difficult with Astarion's hand on his already-hard cock, the semi having graduated to a full-fledged erection by the time Astarion runs his sharp teeth over a sensitive ear. ] But never because I wanted anything.
[ Well. Maybe not entirely accurate― Iorveth'd begged humans because he "wanted" them, simply, to stop. Negotiating degrees of loss, really. Not the same. Nuzzling closer to Astarion's hair, Iorveth sees if he can get away with some reciprocal kissing along Astarion's ear (cheating!) as he subtly rocks up into Astarion's palm. ]
...Tell me something you want to do while we're in Waterdeep.
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An experimental squirm, on too-soft sheets. ]
I've begged before. [ Trying to distract himself by making conversation. Kind of difficult with Astarion's hand on his already-hard cock, the semi having graduated to a full-fledged erection by the time Astarion runs his sharp teeth over a sensitive ear. ] But never because I wanted anything.
[ Well. Maybe not entirely accurate― Iorveth'd begged humans because he "wanted" them, simply, to stop. Negotiating degrees of loss, really. Not the same. Nuzzling closer to Astarion's hair, Iorveth sees if he can get away with some reciprocal kissing along Astarion's ear (cheating!) as he subtly rocks up into Astarion's palm. ]
...Tell me something you want to do while we're in Waterdeep.