Not just consent, but desire - it's exactly what Astarion needs to hear,
and he can only convey his gratitude in a helpless little sound before
sinking his teeth in.
He groans at the first rush of blood, hips bucking, his cock spurting
precome over Jacob's fingers. For all he's enjoyed the sensory experience
of mortal food and drink, there will never be anything like this. The rich
vital copper of blood on his tongue and in his throat. It's ambrosia, and
he takes it in greedily.
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Date: 2025-02-25 08:34 pm (UTC)Not just consent, but desire - it's exactly what Astarion needs to hear, and he can only convey his gratitude in a helpless little sound before sinking his teeth in.
He groans at the first rush of blood, hips bucking, his cock spurting precome over Jacob's fingers. For all he's enjoyed the sensory experience of mortal food and drink, there will never be anything like this. The rich vital copper of blood on his tongue and in his throat. It's ambrosia, and he takes it in greedily.