[Taryon was an eager learner, already taking to kissing with tongue with aplomb. A little too wet here or there, but Astarion has definitely had worse. And at least Taryon's taste is nice.
Being held closer after touching him intimately was nice. Lovely even. It felt like part of his pleasure depended on the fact it was Astarion, and he needed him to remain close. Not just a body. Not just a hand.
So engrossed was he he didn't even notice the slight hesitation after he touched his scars, and his mouth opens to him readily, his tongue curling around his own when it enters. Encouraged and excited, he cups Taryon's cock in his hand, palm pressing along the length of him, finger tips brushing against his balls as he rubs him. He sucks lightly on the tip of Taryon's tongue.]
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Being held closer after touching him intimately was nice. Lovely even. It felt like part of his pleasure depended on the fact it was Astarion, and he needed him to remain close. Not just a body. Not just a hand.
So engrossed was he he didn't even notice the slight hesitation after he touched his scars, and his mouth opens to him readily, his tongue curling around his own when it enters. Encouraged and excited, he cups Taryon's cock in his hand, palm pressing along the length of him, finger tips brushing against his balls as he rubs him. He sucks lightly on the tip of Taryon's tongue.]