[Astarion could have easily been persuaded to lay down, wrap Taryon's arms about himself, and fallen asleep. Happily so, he was very tired, after all.
However, when the back of his hand is nudged into a familiar shape in Taryon's trousers, he is surprised enough to break the kiss with an inquisitive sound, glancing down.]
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However, when the back of his hand is nudged into a familiar shape in Taryon's trousers, he is surprised enough to break the kiss with an inquisitive sound, glancing down.]
...oh.