Astarion moans into it, hand slipping into Jacob's hair. Even though
they're only 'in public' in the sense that somebody could walk in on them
- and from the entrance, they wouldn't see much - it adds an undeniable
little thrill to this.
"Perhaps you're right," he whispers, pulling away just the slightest bit.
His lips still brush Jacob's when he speaks. "Who knows what kind of
trouble you're keeping me out of?"
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Date: 2024-09-26 06:51 pm (UTC)Astarion moans into it, hand slipping into Jacob's hair. Even though they're only 'in public' in the sense that somebody could walk in on them - and from the entrance, they wouldn't see much - it adds an undeniable little thrill to this.
"Perhaps you're right," he whispers, pulling away just the slightest bit. His lips still brush Jacob's when he speaks. "Who knows what kind of trouble you're keeping me out of?"