[ He melts with relief, muscles relaxing, and presses a brief kiss to Iorveth's jaw, hand snaking up under his mussed shirt to splay out across his tattoo. A little possessive, a lot affectionate. ]
I don't know. I looked ravishing in your imagination.
[ Astarion is gloriously good-looking all the time, of course, but he gets the sense that Iorveth sees him through adoration goggles. Obviously, he doesn't mind. He'd do anything to keep Iorveth looking at him with those soft, warm expressions. It's beginning to feel as necessary for his sanity as blood.
His need for Iorveth's affection puts a rather large wrench in the plan to avoid getting too attached lest their travels to the north go poorly. There's still every possibility that this relationship is on a time limit, and Astarion needs to protect himself from the pain of rejection. That's very hard to do, though, when Iorveth keeps being so lovable. ]
I'm certainly going to have idle fancies about that.
[ He can't remember the last time he touched himself, but the image of Iorveth getting himself off is absolutely going in the spank bank. ]
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I don't know. I looked ravishing in your imagination.
[ Astarion is gloriously good-looking all the time, of course, but he gets the sense that Iorveth sees him through adoration goggles. Obviously, he doesn't mind. He'd do anything to keep Iorveth looking at him with those soft, warm expressions. It's beginning to feel as necessary for his sanity as blood.
His need for Iorveth's affection puts a rather large wrench in the plan to avoid getting too attached lest their travels to the north go poorly. There's still every possibility that this relationship is on a time limit, and Astarion needs to protect himself from the pain of rejection. That's very hard to do, though, when Iorveth keeps being so lovable. ]
I'm certainly going to have idle fancies about that.
[ He can't remember the last time he touched himself, but the image of Iorveth getting himself off is absolutely going in the spank bank. ]