[It already felt different. New. A kiss could turn into a caress of lips to cheek in place of fingers that are busy elsewhere, a gentle press of a nose to temple, mustache and beard tickling, before kisses would resume, whether on the mouth or not.
It's already overwhelming, and he doesn't even have his shirt off.
He hums his consent as he drags his hands up Taryon's chest, pushing his shirt from his shoulders and down his arms, leaving the rest of its removal up to him. Taryon may be unable to see his face, but Astarion's pleasure can be felt through the shivers he gives when the human's hands touch his bare chest, how he presses an open-mouthed, breathy kiss near his ear.]
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It's already overwhelming, and he doesn't even have his shirt off.
He hums his consent as he drags his hands up Taryon's chest, pushing his shirt from his shoulders and down his arms, leaving the rest of its removal up to him. Taryon may be unable to see his face, but Astarion's pleasure can be felt through the shivers he gives when the human's hands touch his bare chest, how he presses an open-mouthed, breathy kiss near his ear.]