[Taryon has gotten used to the rhythm of Astarion's head shifting one way and another. Each new movement alights different points on his sensitive lips, both terrifying and exciting.
Although, it's a pretty serious step from the sleepy kisses they exchanged just a minute ago. He's learning that Astarion is very good at this, maybe he should consider kissing more often instead of holding out--
Something wet touches him, and Taryon draws back before realizing that he had just been the recipient of kissing with tongue.] AH- Did you just--?
[His expression falters. This has crossed the line from interesting to uncomfortable.]
I think it's a bit too early for that? [His polite way of saying "please don't, that's weird."]
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Although, it's a pretty serious step from the sleepy kisses they exchanged just a minute ago. He's learning that Astarion is very good at this, maybe he should consider kissing more often instead of holding out--
Something wet touches him, and Taryon draws back before realizing that he had just been the recipient of kissing with tongue.] AH- Did you just--?
[His expression falters. This has crossed the line from interesting to uncomfortable.]
I think it's a bit too early for that? [His polite way of saying "please don't, that's weird."]