Astarion purred softly in pleasure, taking his time meeting his love's lips and tongue in a sumptuous kiss, cool and agile fingers drifting languidly down Max's chest and flipping open any shirt buttons they found. For a moment, it almost seemed as though Max's pleading would be ignored, but eventually Astarion's lips broke from Lioriley's with another satisfied little sound. "What do you think, darling?" he drawled, slipping around to stand behind Lioriley, letting his hands wander over her body, as though to emphasize Max's helpless position and inability to touch her the same way. "Shall we play?"
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Date: 2021-05-06 10:06 pm (UTC)