can people who come from tiktok to tumblr uncensor what they put it text posts and tags pls. like you don’t need to add a million tildes to say “füçk” just say FUCK
This fic just keeps hitting and hitting thank you @pandorastrove
“Gale tilted his head slightly, once more pressing his tongue into Astarion properly. He licked into him deeply, guiding him into a slow grind. A silent permission for Astarion to seek pleasure and begin to let go. He could feel his arousal beginning to rise and peak again. He could stop him. He could leave him gasping and whimpering.
Even now Astarion was beginning to tremble again, soft keening moans falling from his lips. A symphony and one of the most beautiful sounds Gale had heard. He could drag it out further. He could make this last. Only Gale was, in the end, selfish and had all night to continue to play Astarion like the finest of instruments.
He waited until the moans turned into sharper whines. Waiting for Astarion’s small movements to falter and become strained. Gale listened and felt and tasted the shift that told him just how close the elf actually was.
Gale gave three quick taps to Astarion’s thigh. That was all it took for Astarion to let go. He came with a sharp cry, hard and messy in a way that Gale had yet to achieve before with him, Astarion’s back arching as he rocked his hips, grinding against Gale’s tongue erratically.
Gale worked him through it, a strange warm pride settling over him at the rush of Astarion’s ejaculation. It wasn’t until Astarion was falling still that Gale carefully removed himself from underneath him. He was grinning stupidly, his lips shiny and beard wet as he moved to untie Astarion’s wrists. He could feel the slightest dampness where his hair curled and stuck to his sweaty neck and around his jaw where some of the mess had gotten away from him.”