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Astarion's eyes go all glassy as you pet down his ribs to his belly, then drag back up again. He really likes heavy-handed petting, you discovered a few nights ago. Perhaps it's because he's naturally cold, but you have a sneaking suspicion that he likes feeling cherished.
You graze his sides with your fingertips, and he giggles, hand pausing its movement on his cock, and you consider not doing it again. But you did like that giggle. He's makes very sweet sounds when he's happy, so you drag your fingertips up his ribs to hear more of them.
For your efforts, you get a full-body shiver and a happy little whine. And you think to yourself, oh, this is going to be fun.
You come back to camp after a long day of tromping through the mountains and find Astarion in your tent.
