Astarion hums his pleasure, back arching with a shiver, as he flicks open
the cap and squeezes some of the thick gel over his fingers. It's still
cool when he reaches down to slick Jacob's cock, smoothing it over his hot
skin with slow, delicate strokes.
"Mm. Any other requests?"
"Dunno," he answers, leaning back on his elbow again, unable to help the groan of satisfaction on his cock. He takes Astarion's in turn, just slowly teasing him with his fingers.
"Ask me again in a few minutes."
Jacob can't deny that the feeling now is different. The stupid banter had always been there, but it's more deliberate this time. It's slower. He watches his face and knows that he doesn't have to make the climax come faster, to make it end, because this is the part he wants.
"Oh, in a few minutes, I don't expect you to be capable of conversation."
He slips his hand back, stroking what's left on his fingers over his hole,
and then steadies himself over the head of Jacob's cock.
It's barely more than uncomfortable, to let the lube and gravity do the
work of stretching him open, but it's been a little while since he's done
it like this. His lips part on a moan, his head falling back.
Astarion smiles, squirming a little as their bodies meet, allowing himself a few moments to get used to the heat and girth of Jacob's cock inside him. It feels good, it feels...right.
He's getting sentimental, he knows he is. But it's not stopping him from leaning down to kiss Jacob's mouth as he starts to rock his hips.
He can feel him throb inside him, hot and pulsing, alive in a way his
body only pretends to be. Slowing down would drag this out, extend their
pleasure, but he's...hells, he's missed this, and it's more as if he
wants to feel everything all at once.
He moves faster, bouncing on him, making the bed creak and moaning
full-throated and shameless.
Jacob is ever quiet, but he pulls off that restraint at the sight above him. He looks good. Fucking great, like some sort of angelic creature come down for Jacob only. He works him faster, bucking into him, encouraging softly.
He wants to see him fall apart first. He knows it hasn't happened, but Jacob is focused on him, on what he wants, and he's going to give it to him.
Astarion, however, is thinking the exact same thing. He's been trained too well to think of his own pleasure coming first, and it's so deeply ingrained that he doesn't even question the impulse. He tightens up around him deliberately, the increased pressure making him cry out and work even harder.
He really doesn't care if the whole Barge hears. Wouldn't really care if they saw it, even.
"Please," the word comes out in a gasp of breath. "Please-"
Astarion doesn't answer except to accede, his body bowing over Jacob's so
he can kiss him. It's messy, his tongue thrusting into his mouth, his moans
still spilling from him and between his lover's lips.
That's all he wanted. This, right here, was all Jacob had wanted. This moment of being together, kissing him like he fucking means something. He can hear his name in his ears still, his entire body flushed and tight.
And he can't help himself. Not even the evil voice in his mind that calls him a failure. He digs his fingers into his back, pain arcing up his arm at the force, spilling inside of him with a moan of his name.
Astarion moans right back, burying his face against Jacob's neck, riding
out his orgasm. It's in the final throes of his pleasure that he reaches
his own, coming into Jacob's fist as he pants out cool breaths against his
heated skin.
Jacob all but clings to him in those final moments, not stopping his hand until Astarion is good and spent. He raises his knees, supporting him, and mostly pulling him close to wrap both arms around him.
He has no words now, only this, feeling his heart return to normal.
Astarion all but collapses onto Jacob's chest, pleasantly sore and
exhausted and, yes, interested in cuddling. Fuck it.
It's a pleasant silence that passes between them, warm and soft in the
afterglow, his nerves still buzzing with pleasure. He lightly traces a lazy
figure-eight on Jacob's shoulder with a fingertip.
He toys with the ends of Astarion's hair as he stares up at the ceiling. Content. Warm. And more fucking confused than he's ever been.
"You know, it's a good thing I got my room soundproofed," he laughs, as if just remembering that fact. Mae hasn't needed to be crated in so long that he doesn't actually need it anymore, but it comes in handy.
"Alas. You've outwitted me," Astarion sighs, and gently strokes at the
little pink mark he's left. "But I suppose you have a point. Just for you,
then."
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Date: 2024-09-02 08:47 pm (UTC)He passes the bottle to him, but takes the opportunity to feel along his stomach and chest, biting gently at his collarbone.
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Date: 2024-09-02 08:49 pm (UTC)Astarion hums his pleasure, back arching with a shiver, as he flicks open the cap and squeezes some of the thick gel over his fingers. It's still cool when he reaches down to slick Jacob's cock, smoothing it over his hot skin with slow, delicate strokes. "Mm. Any other requests?"
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Date: 2024-09-02 08:58 pm (UTC)"Ask me again in a few minutes."
Jacob can't deny that the feeling now is different. The stupid banter had always been there, but it's more deliberate this time. It's slower. He watches his face and knows that he doesn't have to make the climax come faster, to make it end, because this is the part he wants.
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Date: 2024-09-02 09:06 pm (UTC)"Oh, in a few minutes, I don't expect you to be capable of conversation."
He slips his hand back, stroking what's left on his fingers over his hole, and then steadies himself over the head of Jacob's cock.
It's barely more than uncomfortable, to let the lube and gravity do the work of stretching him open, but it's been a little while since he's done it like this. His lips part on a moan, his head falling back.
"Ah..."
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Date: 2024-09-02 09:10 pm (UTC)He moves his hand from his cock to his hip, pushing up against him once he's settled.
"Goddamn - "
He had missed him for so many reasons, but this, the way he moves and feels around him - that's what he dreams of.
"But - mm, look at me. Still talking."
It's a challenge, of course.
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Date: 2024-09-02 09:14 pm (UTC)Astarion smiles, squirming a little as their bodies meet, allowing himself a few moments to get used to the heat and girth of Jacob's cock inside him. It feels good, it feels...right.
He's getting sentimental, he knows he is. But it's not stopping him from leaning down to kiss Jacob's mouth as he starts to rock his hips.
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Date: 2024-09-02 09:22 pm (UTC)Once he falls into a rhythm, he trails his hand from Astarion's hip back to his cock, stroking him again.
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Date: 2024-09-04 03:03 pm (UTC)He moans for it, hips bucking, almost pulling off him altogether before rocking sharply back down.
"Fuck - Jacob - "
He sits up and puts his hands to the headboard for leverage, all the better to ride him like he means it while he's thrusting into his grip.
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Date: 2024-09-04 03:18 pm (UTC)He cock twitches inside of him, hot and tight and so fucking familiar, and he can't keep his eyes off of him.
"Christ - don't stop," he all but begs.
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Date: 2024-09-04 03:41 pm (UTC)"Why would I? You feel - gods, Jacob..."
He can feel him throb inside him, hot and pulsing, alive in a way his body only pretends to be. Slowing down would drag this out, extend their pleasure, but he's...hells, he's missed this, and it's more as if he wants to feel everything all at once.
He moves faster, bouncing on him, making the bed creak and moaning full-throated and shameless.
Re: tag rebellion!
Date: 2024-09-04 04:14 pm (UTC)He wants to see him fall apart first. He knows it hasn't happened, but Jacob is focused on him, on what he wants, and he's going to give it to him.
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Date: 2024-09-04 04:20 pm (UTC)Astarion, however, is thinking the exact same thing. He's been trained too well to think of his own pleasure coming first, and it's so deeply ingrained that he doesn't even question the impulse. He tightens up around him deliberately, the increased pressure making him cry out and work even harder.
He really doesn't care if the whole Barge hears. Wouldn't really care if they saw it, even.
"Please," the word comes out in a gasp of breath. "Please-"
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Date: 2024-09-04 04:50 pm (UTC)"Fucking kiss me then," he tells him, letting a deep cry, a moan, punctuate his words.
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Date: 2024-09-04 05:07 pm (UTC)Astarion doesn't answer except to accede, his body bowing over Jacob's so he can kiss him. It's messy, his tongue thrusting into his mouth, his moans still spilling from him and between his lover's lips.
It's all so good.
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Date: 2024-09-04 05:20 pm (UTC)And he can't help himself. Not even the evil voice in his mind that calls him a failure. He digs his fingers into his back, pain arcing up his arm at the force, spilling inside of him with a moan of his name.
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Date: 2024-09-04 05:29 pm (UTC)Astarion moans right back, burying his face against Jacob's neck, riding out his orgasm. It's in the final throes of his pleasure that he reaches his own, coming into Jacob's fist as he pants out cool breaths against his heated skin.
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Date: 2024-09-04 05:32 pm (UTC)He has no words now, only this, feeling his heart return to normal.
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Date: 2024-09-04 05:36 pm (UTC)Astarion all but collapses onto Jacob's chest, pleasantly sore and exhausted and, yes, interested in cuddling. Fuck it.
It's a pleasant silence that passes between them, warm and soft in the afterglow, his nerves still buzzing with pleasure. He lightly traces a lazy figure-eight on Jacob's shoulder with a fingertip.
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Date: 2024-09-04 05:45 pm (UTC)He toys with the ends of Astarion's hair as he stares up at the ceiling. Content. Warm. And more fucking confused than he's ever been.
"You know, it's a good thing I got my room soundproofed," he laughs, as if just remembering that fact. Mae hasn't needed to be crated in so long that he doesn't actually need it anymore, but it comes in handy.
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Date: 2024-09-04 05:48 pm (UTC)Astarion tuts and pinches him.
"And after I was especially loud, just for you. Next time we're using an empty cabin with the door ajar."
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Date: 2024-09-04 05:51 pm (UTC)"If you were loud just for me, then it doesn't matted who else hears, huh? That's for me and I ain't sharing that."
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Date: 2024-09-04 05:58 pm (UTC)"Alas. You've outwitted me," Astarion sighs, and gently strokes at the little pink mark he's left. "But I suppose you have a point. Just for you, then."
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Date: 2024-09-04 06:02 pm (UTC)He trails that hand along his back, below the scars. "Maybe we go to that warden's cabin next time. Get a shower, too."
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Date: 2024-09-04 06:05 pm (UTC)"That would be nice," he agrees, then casts a smile up at Jacob. "Though I'm not sure about the soundproofing in there."
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Date: 2024-09-04 06:08 pm (UTC)"Fuck, you're right. Eh, that's a big perk. Might be worth making the whole floor jealous."
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